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EL DIABLO
USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR M. ROBINSON
RELEASE DATE: AUGUST 30TH, 2016
I was ruthless.
I was feared.
I had sacrificed. Myself. Her. Everything...
Living in a world where I was worth more dead than alive was a choice. I was a bad man, never claimed to be anything else. Iâve done things Iâm not proud of. Seen things that canât be unseen. Iâve caused pain that I canât undo.
It was all my choice.
Every decision.
Every order.
Right and wrong never mattered.
Until her.
She was under my protection, until she became my obsession.
But who was going to save her...
From. Me. The devil himself.
Fate brought us together. Destiny destroyed us.
I lunged forward, clearing all the contents off the table, to the floor. The sounds of the glass crashing onto the hardwood was mocking me⦠my heart shattering the exact same way.
It was everywhere and all around me.
I couldnât run.
I couldnât escape.
I had no one.
I kept moving because I knew once I stopped I would crash, and possibly never get back up again. I darted around the dining room, my feet stomping with every step, leaving a path of destruction in their wake. Throwing candles, dishware, and chairs. Flipping the table over. I went after anything I could find, demolishing the perfect night.
âI hate you! I hate you!â I yelled, punching the mirror that I caught my reflection in. Not even flinching from the pain. I repeated that mantra over and over, letting it sink into my pores, and making it become a part of me. Destroying everything in my path, the future I would never have.
I pulled my hair back, taking in the destructive scene before me. âGet yourself together,â I rasped, making my way to the bar. Taking four swigs of whiskey from the head, not bothering with a glass, and repeating it several times until the bottle was empty, and I felt nothing but the burn through my body.
I couldnât take it anymore. I grabbed another bottle, wanting to drown myself in the amber liquid. Leaning my whole body against the wall, I started sliding down, wallowing in the despair of what my life had become. I donât know how long I sat there, drinking my life away when I heard the front door open, footsteps coming my way.
âSophia?â I slurred.
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Amazon US Amazon UK Amazon CA Amazon AU Nook Kobo iBooks Although More Than Miles can be read as a stand-alone, the first book in the series, Slow Burn, is currently free and the second book, Corrupting Cinderella, is on sale for .99cents. SLOW BURN (Lost Kings MC #1) CORRUPTING CINDERELLA (Lost Kings MC #2) Blake “Murphy” O'Callaghan, Road Captain of the Lost Kings MC, has the world by the balls. Everything he wants…except the one girl who’s off limits. The only girl he’s ever loved. His best friend’s little sister, Heidi. Now that she’s eighteen, it’s time to claim her as his. Problem is, she’s in love with her high-school boyfriend, Axel, a prospect for the Lost Kings MC. Can Murphy convince Heidi that all the hard roads they’ve traveled lead to their happy ending, or is he destined to ride the open road alone? Been waiting for this day for what feels like forever. My hand’s in the air, ready to knock when the door swings open. Heidi’s mouth drops in a surprised gasp. “What are you doing here? Axel was supposed to pick me up.” “They needed him at the clubhouse. Besides, it’s your birthday, gonna take you for a ride.” Her lips twitch into a smile. “Okay.” She takes a step back to let me muscle my way inside. My arm brushes against her as I pass, and her sweet scent snaps something inside me. My foot lashes out behind me, kicking the door shut. “Happy eighteenth birthday, baby girl.” She takes a step back and crosses her arms over her chest. “Thanks.” Every step I take closer to her, she takes one away. Finally her back’s to the wall and she’s got nowhere else to go. She turns and I slap my hand against the wall to stop her. “Heidi, look at me.” Her big brown eyes blink up at me. Words can’t express what’s inside my head or heart. Instead, I lower my mouth to hers. Capture her lips in a soft kiss. As soft as I’m capable of. I pull back just to breathe her in. My hands slide into her hair, holding her still so I can taste every inch of her sweet mouth. I’m a bastard, because this isn’t the first time I’ve kissed Heidi. We kissed two Christmases ago under the frigid night sky and last year on her birthday. But it was nothing like this. I don’t have to hold back now. She’s mine and I’m ready to finally be hers. Her hands settle on my shoulders. Not pushing me away. But not urging me closer, either. I pull back. “What are you doing, Blake?” she whispers. “Claiming my girl.” Her gaze skips away. “I’m not yours.” My arms wrap around her waist, tugging her against me. “Yeah, you are. You’ve been waiting for this day as much as I have.” One corner of her mouth twists down. It’s an irresistible gesture she’s done since she was a kid. I’ve always found it cute. Now? It’s fucking hot. My lips seal over hers again. This time, she opens for me, slides her hands over my chest, twists her fingers in my flannel shirt, and pulls me closer. My hands slide from her waist to her ass, pulling her against me. She wraps her arms around my neck, holding on to me as I lift her off her feet and carry her to her bedroom. I kick that door shut, too. I’ve got fucking hornets buzzing in my stomach. I’ve thought about this for longer than is wise to admit. Yet I’m nervous. We break our kiss. “Marcel?” she asks. “Your brother ain’t comin’ home any time soon.” Now isn’t the time to talk about my best friend. We’ll deal with him later. Reaching out, I rub my knuckles over her cheek, then cup her jaw and pull her to me for another kiss. I’ve never loved kissing anyone the way I love kissing Heidi. Even if that’s all she lets me do today, I’ll be a satisfied man.
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Blake “Murphy” O'Callaghan, Road Captain of the Lost Kings MC, has the world by the balls. Everything he wants…except the one girl who’s off limits. The only girl he’s ever loved. His best friend’s little sister, Heidi. Now that she’s eighteen, it’s time to claim her as his. Problem is, she’s in love with her high-school boyfriend, Axel, a prospect for the Lost Kings MC. Can Murphy convince Heidi that all the hard roads they’ve traveled lead to their happy ending, or is he destined to ride the open road alone?
Been waiting for this day for what feels like forever. My hand’s in the air, ready to knock when the door swings open. Heidi’s mouth drops in a surprised gasp. “What are you doing here? Axel was supposed to pick me up.” “They needed him at the clubhouse. Besides, it’s your birthday, gonna take you for a ride.” Her lips twitch into a smile. “Okay.” She takes a step back to let me muscle my way inside. My arm brushes against her as I pass, and her sweet scent snaps something inside me. My foot lashes out behind me, kicking the door shut. “Happy eighteenth birthday, baby girl.” She takes a step back and crosses her arms over her chest. “Thanks.” Every step I take closer to her, she takes one away. Finally her back’s to the wall and she’s got nowhere else to go. She turns and I slap my hand against the wall to stop her. “Heidi, look at me.” Her big brown eyes blink up at me. Words can’t express what’s inside my head or heart. Instead, I lower my mouth to hers. Capture her lips in a soft kiss. As soft as I’m capable of. I pull back just to breathe her in. My hands slide into her hair, holding her still so I can taste every inch of her sweet mouth. I’m a bastard, because this isn’t the first time I’ve kissed Heidi. We kissed two Christmases ago under the frigid night sky and last year on her birthday. But it was nothing like this. I don’t have to hold back now. She’s mine and I’m ready to finally be hers. Her hands settle on my shoulders. Not pushing me away. But not urging me closer, either. I pull back. “What are you doing, Blake?” she whispers. “Claiming my girl.” Her gaze skips away. “I’m not yours.” My arms wrap around her waist, tugging her against me. “Yeah, you are. You’ve been waiting for this day as much as I have.” One corner of her mouth twists down. It’s an irresistible gesture she’s done since she was a kid. I’ve always found it cute. Now? It’s fucking hot. My lips seal over hers again. This time, she opens for me, slides her hands over my chest, twists her fingers in my flannel shirt, and pulls me closer. My hands slide from her waist to her ass, pulling her against me. She wraps her arms around my neck, holding on to me as I lift her off her feet and carry her to her bedroom. I kick that door shut, too. I’ve got fucking hornets buzzing in my stomach. I’ve thought about this for longer than is wise to admit. Yet I’m nervous. We break our kiss. “Marcel?” she asks. “Your brother ain’t comin’ home any time soon.” Now isn’t the time to talk about my best friend. We’ll deal with him later. Reaching out, I rub my knuckles over her cheek, then cup her jaw and pull her to me for another kiss. I’ve never loved kissing anyone the way I love kissing Heidi. Even if that’s all she lets me do today, I’ll be a satisfied man.
Autumn prefers to write her romances on the classy side of dirty, and she's a sucker for a filthy-talking, demanding alpha male hero. The bigger the better. She believes true love stories never end. Some of Autumn's favorite hobbies include reading, writing, acting, music and horror movies. When she's home, her faithful Pug is always by her side. She's an active member of her local chapter of Romance Writers of America. Autumn was born and raised in upstate New York. She still enjoys all four seasons there with her very own alpha hero and their three rescue dogs. You can find Autumn on Facebook and she always loves to hear from readers at:
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Jamie Begley
Releasing July 19th, 2016
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As president of The Last Riders, Viperâs only fear was losing his wife. After all, he had almost lost her once before.
As wife to the president, Winter lived in fear every day: fear that a club enemy would take Viper from her, fear that one of the club women would tempt him to stray, fear that she wasnât enough of a woman for him. One thing Winter didnât fear was risking everything to carry her husbandâs child, even her health, yet Viper refused to take the chance.
Losing hope, Winter makes one last ditch effort, determined to make Viper realize that some things were worth fighting for besides the club.
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âWant to tell me why you threw a winning hand?â Winter stubbornly firmed her jaw. âI was tired of playing.â She pressed her hands flat on the wall beside her head, trying to gain leverage to push herself away from Viperâs hard body. However, Viper kissed the flesh behind her ear as she felt his hand slide up her leg, bunching her dress to her waist. âYouâre never too tired to play,â Viper contradicted. âYou didnât look tired.â He took her earlobe into his mouth, nibbling on it until she used her butt to try to push him away. She only found herself pressed flatter against the wall. âMaybe I was tired of watching Sasha look at you like it was you she was fucking,â she snarled over her shoulder. He gave a low chuckle. âDoes it matter, as long as itâs not me fucking her?â âYes, dammit! It does! How would you feel if Train was staringâ¦? Never mind. I know how you would feel. Youâd think itâs hot.â âIt is hot when I fuck you.â
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Title: Salvatore
Series: Benedetti Brothers #1
Author: Natasha Knight
Genre: Dark Mafia Romance Release Date: July 18, 2016
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Lucia It all started with a contract signed by him, then by me, while our families watched. While my father sat silent, a man defeated, giving his daughter to the Benedetti monsters. I obeyed. I played my part. I signed my name and gave away my life. I became their living, breathing trophy, a constant symbol of their power over us. That was five years ago. Then came the time for him to claim me. For Salvatore Benedetti to own me. I had vowed vengeance. I had learned hate. And yet, nothing could have prepared me for the man who now ruled my life. I expected a monster, one I would destroy. But nothing is ever black or white. No one is either good or evil. For all his darkness, I saw his light. For all his evil, I saw his good. As much as he made me hate him, a passion hotter than the fires of hell burned inside me. I was his, and he was mine. My very own monster. Salvatore I owned the DeMarco Mafia Princess. She belonged to me now. We had won, and they had lost. And what better way to teach a lesson than to take from them that which is most precious? Most beloved? I was the boy who would be king. Next in line to rule the Benedetti Family. Lucia DeMarco was the spoils of war. Mine to do with as I pleased. It was my duty to break her. To make her life a living hell. My soul was dark, I was hell bound. And there was no way out, not for either of us. Because the Benedetti family never lost, and in our wake, we left destruction. It’s how it had always been. How I believed it would always be. Until Lucia. Author’s Note: Salvatore and Lucia’s story is a steamy standalone romance with a happily-ever-after. No cliffhanger and no cheating. It is intended for mature readers.
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USA Today Bestselling author Natasha Knight writes dark romance as well as spanking romance in a variety of genres including contemporary, paranormal, post-apocalyptic, science-fiction and fantasy. She is a #1 Amazon Bestseller in multiple categories forever searching in every story for that single most important element of love. All of her stories contain at least one kinky Alpha male, lots of dirty talk and a well deserved happily ever after.
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4 Stars It was my first read by this author and I'm asking myself why? It was really a great story! This author knows how to satisfied reader. The chemistry between heroines were believable. I liked Lucia, her stubbornness made her her fan number one! Salvatore...what I can say about him? Well I think he could be more darker. He wasn't cold hearted like I thought while reading blurb. Now why I will not give 5 stars. For me it was too soon for words "I love you". They have been together for...month? 2 months? Too soon. Also it was too short for me, I liked them so much that I wanted more! I hope Natasha will write a book about Dominic. I really want to know what is happening in his head.
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I’m halfway to my car when Murphy’s voice stops me. “Hope! Wait up.” “What’s up?” I ask when he reaches me. “Nothing. Wanted to walk you to your car.” My silence tells him I’m not buying it. He opens my car door for me, and I toss my purse on the passenger seat but don’t get in. “What’s on your mind, Murphy?” “Thanks for doing that for her today. Teller better have thanked you.” “He did. Is that really why you raced down here?” His grin falters. “It’s just…her mom’s never been around and her grandmother hated doing that kind of stuff for Heidi. Teller and I used to try…but it’s not the same.” Damn. I’m going to cry if he keeps this up. “I was happy to do it. We had fun.” “Funny thing is, I know you mean that, Hope.” He chuckles when I frown. “I know you ain’t doin’ it to impress Rock. You got our prez so whipped he can barely see straight.” “Hardly.” “And you got no reason to wanna be in Teller’s good graces. Hell, you probably wanna smack the shit out of him.” “Well…” “I’m glad she has you now.”
Autumn prefers to write her romances on the classy side of dirty, and she's a sucker for a filthy-talking, demanding alpha male hero. The bigger the better. She believes true love stories never end. Some of Autumn's favorite hobbies include reading, writing, acting, music and horror movies. When she's home, her faithful Pug is always by her side. She's an active member of her local chapter of Romance Writers of America. Autumn was born and raised in upstate New York. She still enjoys all four seasons there with her very own alpha hero and their three rescue dogs. You can find Autumn on Facebook and she always loves to hear from readers at:
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