VIXEN IN VEGAS by Emma Nichols

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It was supposed to be a week of simply being, of living in the moment, and enjoying every minute while it lasted. Of course, that kind of intoxication can have lingering effects. For Sin, she found herself wanting to break all the rules, to extend her time with the stranger who stole her heart. Vegas was just the right kind of place to take such a gamble. Meeting up with BE at the gondolas was a risk. Love went against everything they had promised, but the best things in life can’t be planned.

Soon Alysin will be tested. 

After guarding her heart for so long, she finally let a man in and discovered that the worst things in life happened when she least expected them. When she walked in on BE with another woman and overheard their heated conversation, she suddenly remembered there was a reason she made these rules. 

Will broken rules lead to broken hearts or will she realize that though love was a gamble, she was all in?

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What made her decide to be an erotica author?

Simple.

How else was she going to parlay her two favorite past times into a career?

Emma is single and loving it. Like her first character, Alysin, Sin for short, she doesn't believe in settling or in settling down. She loves to indulge in her passions whenever the mood strikes and enjoys keeping all of life's cliche moments spicy.

Known for her sense of humor, Emma surrounds herself with friends whose antics often become the source of book fodder. Her ideal situation would be to explore the Caribbean while writing. She pursues that dream daily.

Emma Nichols Author Interview

What sparked your interest in becoming a romance writer?

I often joke that I became a writer of romance and erotica because it was the best way for me to parlay my passions into a career.

What was the first romance novel you read that made an impression on you?

When I was really young, I read The Thornbirds. It was the naughtiest book I could imagine. I remember thinking that I needed to be able to write like that. So, that’s what I try to do.

Tell us 5 surprising things about yourself.

1. I have a tattoo.

2. I want more…small, sexy, meaningful.

3. My palate has really become more sophisticated…as evidenced by my love of sushi and asparagus…sometimes even together.

4. I think cruising is the only way to travel.

5. For someone so intrigued by sex, I didn’t lose my virginity for a really long time.

What is your writing environment.

I write wherever I am comfortable at the moment. It could be in the living room, lying on the bed, on the garage couch, or even the floor. I abhor writing at desks. It feels too much like work and I just want to have fun with it.

One of your favorite quotes.

By Mae West: You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.

Do you have a website recommendation for other writers?

http://timflanaganauthor.wordpress.com

Great ideas. I’m working to implement them…especially marketing.

Who is your perfect hero? And why?

I think the perfect hero is perfectly imperfect. I think he has flaws, but that when he finds love, they make him more real, less god-like. He doesn’t have to have this model-esque body. He says the right things, even if he doesn’t say them smoothly. My favorite heroes are the reformed players, the ones who have been around and finally found everything they never knew they always wanted with the unlikeliest of women.

Which authors have caught your interest lately? Why?

Hmmm. In the author groups, I’m finding ones that I try to emulate, that I admire for their skill and their abilities. JB McGee has a new book coming out,,,Skipping Stones. I’ve been able to beta that a bit. And Brandy Dorsch is an aspiring writer who has an interesting looking paranormal romance coming out soon.

What type of book have you always wanted to write?

It has taken me forever, but Sin at Sea is the kind of book I always wanted to be brave enough to write. There is something so liberating about not worrying over pushing the envelope. At the same time, I think while writing something very erotic, I kept it classy. That’s important. Even my smut has a story.

Who are your dream dinner party guests?

If I could have anyone come to my parties…Channing Tatum…oh hell, the entire cast of Magic Mike. Ummm…I don’t really think I’d need to invite anyone else…at all. We’ll keep it nice and intimate.

What’s the last movie you watched and loved?

Loved? Wow. It has been a while since I loved a movie. Dating means I watch movies that the guy loves…like action, horror, and thrillers. Me, I prefer movies with meaning, movies that speak to me…like Under the Tuscan Sun or Love Actually.

Most _____________ in high school. (popular, nerdy, sporty…) Why?

It’s funny. I thought I was nerdy. I thought I was shy. And then I go to a reunion and discover that everyone else thought I was popular. I just did my own thing, whatever made me happy. Still do. It’s the best way to live.

Top three things on your bucket list.

1. Take a Mediterranean cruise.

2. Explore Greece

3. Take a hot air balloon ride. That one might be challenging since I also have a fear of heights. Still…

How did you get the idea for this particular novel?

My goal was to write this great beach read. It kind of forced me to go through with it, get it published for summer. I took everything that I loved about summer…the water, the beaches, the travel, vacations, hot guys, and sexy times. There are a lot of my own personal experiences in it.

What is your favorite scene in your new release?

I love where they meet, how they meet, their interaction. Yes, Alysin and Mr. Bedroom Eyes have chemistry from the start.

If you could be one of your characters - Who would you be? And why?

I would love to be Alysin, so supremely confident, so independent. She speaks her mind. She’s very worldly. She’s tough.

Flirting Questions

Which actor or book character do you have a crush on?

Whew…I can only pick one? The Rock, Dwayne Johnson.

What’s your favorite body part of the opposite sex?

The chest. I like a nice chest to rest my head on.

What does love feel like?

Scariest most incredible feeling ever. Love is being naked and vulnerable all the time.

When was your last kiss?

I get kissed pretty much daily. The last one that really affected me that would be harder to pin down.

What’s an absolute no-no in a relationship?

Cheating. That’s a deal breaker.

What’s your idea of a perfect date?

I love new twists on old cliché moments. I love candlelight dinners. I love picnics. Put the two together…bliss.

If you could take a romantic trip, where would it be?

Someplace warm and sandy.

Do you believe in love at first sight?

Nope. I believe in lust at first sight.

Flirting Quickies:

Boxers or Briefs? Boxer briefs

Facial hair or clean shaven? Goatee

Alpha or Beta? Alpha

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Planner or Panster? Planner

White wine or red? White

Coffee or tea? Tea

Vanilla or chocolate? Chocolate

Sweet or salty? Sweet

Sleep in or get up early? early

Laptop or desktop? laptop

Beach or mountains? beach

Winter or summer? summer

Cat or dog? Cat

Twilight or Fifty Shades? Fifty Shades

Spotlight or In the Shadows? Shadows

City or Country? Country

Clubbing or candlelight dinner? Candlelight

Backpacking or luxury hotel? Luxury hotel

Morning or night person? Both, it’s the middle of the day I suck at

Christmas or Halloween? Christmas

Optimist or pessimist? optimist

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DESTRUCTIVE SILENCE A NOVEL by L.U. ANN

***WARNING*** Appropriate for readers 18 & up only! This novel contains explicit language, sexual situations and abuse that some might find offensive.

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If you never speak of the past, can it be erased?

Lacey Edwards has a past.

A past which changed her life forever.

A past she is desperate to forget.

Lacey is quiet and reserved compared to her best friend Becca Fox. They became instant friends when Lacey moved to Maryland nine years ago. Becca helped pull Lacey out of her internal shell to experience life. By high school, Lacey was active in the club scene and would occasionally have to drag Becca with her. One night, Lacey realized she might be able to run from her past with the help of Becca and one steamy Caine Rogers.

Lacey didn't know, until it was too late, how feelings, honesty, heartbreak and life altering events can change a person. Lacey has Becca’s support but will that be enough?

Will Lacey sacrifice her own happiness to do what is expected?

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Appropriate for readers 18 & up only!

This novel contains explicit language, sexual situations and abuse that some might find offensive.

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Author L.U. Ann recently moved to Colorado from the Eastern Shore of Maryland with her husband and two children. Life in Colorado is so much different. In Maryland, you would find her in the garden tending to her vegetables and flowers, sea glass and shark tooth hunting once a week, and enjoying the kids swimming in the backyard. Her life took a drastic change when her family moved to their own “Little House on the Prairie" at an elevation of over 6,000 feet above sea level, and a semi-arid climate that makes it hard to grow anything. While barely anything can grow where she resides now, the wildlife makes up for it. Mountain Lions, and coyotes, and rattlesnakes, oh my!

She tries to spend a little time each day writing, but domestic chores around the house usually take precedence. She would much rather hide them from her husband. She tends to her loving four-legged children who at times become much too demanding when she locks herself in the office. This often results in MORE domestic work, and she finds herself cleaning up after their deviant behavior.

At night, you’ll find her begging the kids to go to bed so that she can catch up on the latest book before her sister can. Yes, she is an avid reader who escapes her chaotic but wonderful home to the feisty depths of romance land in search of her newest book boyfriend. Shh, don’t tell her husband!

She is an artist by the grace of God. She worked as a set designer for six years, helping establish a local children's theatre where she was the scenery artist, set, and prop designer. Before that, you would find her covered in paint, so engrossed in painting a mural that time didn't exist. Graphic design is her guilty pleasure.

Destructive Silence is her debut novel. It is one of three books in The Destructive Series. Each book will hit its reader with lots of angst hoping for a happily ever after.

The Music of Destructive Silence

Song for book:

Love the Way You Lie by Eminem and Rihanna

Caine’s song:

Demons by Imagine Dragons

Lacey’s song:

Love the Way You Lie (Pt. 2) [feat. Eminem] by Rihanna

Becca’s song:

I Love It – feat. Charli XCX by Icona Pop

Book song list:

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ENTHRALL by Vanessa Fewings

Excerpt 1.

“Let’s check it out,” said Cameron.

“I’m not allowed.” I raised my hand to let him know I had no intention of going anywhere near there.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” he said, calling the lift. “You’re with me.”

The doors parted and we stared into an open elevator.

Cameron strolled on in and gestured for me to join him. “It’s safer. I don’t want to leave you up here alone.”

“What do you mean?”

“If someone did break in they may be up here now.”

I leaped in and with a push of a button we descended.

“Shouldn’t we call the police?” I said.

“They have a knack for spoiling all the fun.”

“Do you really think someone has broken in?”

“No.”

“Oh.”

He shrugged.

“Will you explain this to Richard for me,” I said.

“Of course.”

“I’m actually kind of intrigued.” I felt a jolt of excitement.

Tara had been right about the deep red walls. Soft lighting fell upon the five pieces of furniture, if you could call them that. More appropriately they were beautifully carved, dark stained contraptions. A table positioned in the middle had reams of fine silver chains hanging over it, reaching all the way to the floor. To its right stood a crisscrossed wooden panel with leather handcuffs on either side to stretch out the victim’s arms. Upon the wall hung an assortment of equipment, including paddles, whips, and blindfolds. A chest pushed up against the far wall hid what was probably more torturous accruements. I resisted the urge to take a peek.

What looked like a stock out of the Middle Ages was easily countered by the elegant throne, a velvet cushion before it. To its right hung an enormous steel cage, and farther along more contraptions rested on shelves: silver-link chains, ropes, blindfolds, gags, and what looked like a black pair of gloves with spiked fingertips.

This place set medieval devices against modern in the most startling way. No wonder Richard didn’t want me down here. He probably assumed I’d have bolted on my first day. Yet the soft scent of sandalwood and the womblike aura felt surprisingly calming. My lightheadedness muddled my brain. This risqué decor stirred feelings that had lain dormant, the thrill of delicious intrigue, a throb low in my belly that had no right to make me believe any of this was okay.

A door at the end of the room promised to lead off to more rooms of pain. There was no getting over this was a dangerous place to be in, and how anyone would voluntarily want to be strapped into any of these baffled me.

I turned to see Mistress Scarlet step out of the shadows. Her dominatrix outfit was a mixture of leather and latex. Her gothic-styled eyeliner and mascara highlighting her eyes, and her rouged lips, sharp cheekbones and hair worn back accentuated her commanding presence.

“Hi Scarlet,” I said, hoping that glare of hers wasn’t anger at me for being down here.

“Mia,” she said, tapping the whip in her other hand. “Cameron.”

There came an unsettling feeling she’d been waiting for us. I glanced back at the elevator, wishing I’d brought my cell. Richard might have texted back by now. Though the reception down here might be sketchy. We were way underground.

“We were concerned someone came down here.” Cameron arched an eyebrow.

Scarlet’s gaze slid over to me. “It’s just us.”

Cameron gestured. “Come here, Mia.”

I took the few, short steps toward him, though my gaze stayed on Scarlet, wondering about that whip.

“Come look at this,” he said. “Have you ever seen one of these?”

“What’s it for?” The ornately carved crisscrossed post felt smooth beneath my touch.

He placed his hand over mine. “Want to see?”

Cameron looked fierce. The change in him so surprised me I didn’t struggle when he took hold of my shoulders and eased me back against the bar.

“You stand here.” He titled his head. “Well, the client does.”

I almost lost my balance as he stretched out my left arm to the side. He used his weight to keep me there, his body pressed against mine as he secured my wrist inside a leather strap; tight. A thrill shot from my chest to my groin and I caught my breath. There came a waft of Cameron’s light cologne; a balmy scent stirring my senses.

“I don’t like it,” I lied, unsure of these sensations awakening in my chest and shooting downwards, reaching that place where he’d touched me not so long ago. My lips trembled as my gaze fell upon his mouth.

“You’re quite safe.” Cameron tugged the straps. “It’s good to have a feel for what our clients go through, right?” He secured my right wrist.

I resisted, though his strength overwhelmed mine. He tugged my wrist tight in its buckle.

A throb in my chest lulled me. Scared me. “Scarlet?” I looked to her.

She gave a nod of encouragement.

The elevator shuddered and the lift began its ascent.

“Let’s pretend she’s not here.” Cameron pulled a thicker strap across my waist, buckled and yanked it. “In most sessions it would only be us two.” He held his hand against my chest. “You’re breathing way too fast. I don’t want you to faint.”

Mouth dry and thirsting, I tried to slow it down. “I have to get back to work.”

“Thought you were finished for the day.” He reached for my shirt button and undid it. His fingers moving fast on the others.

I screamed and he stepped back and laughed. “Not the shirt then.”

“Not the shirt.”

“Screams echo down here,” he said. “We get that a lot.”

Oh no...

His hand returned to my chest, pressing against it, his body close, his gaze boring into my mine with a fierce intensity. “What are you feeling?”

My eyelids fluttered shut, my heart beat way too fast. This desire intensified an ache sending spasms low and deep inside; a building pleasure. My nipples pushed against my bra, the hardened buds betraying me through my blouse.

“Very good.” He leaned toward my ear and whispered, “That’s what this one’s for.”

Another thrill of excitement shot between my thighs and I hated the fact he could tell. His fingertip brushed along my right forearm, pressing beneath the crux of my arm, sending a shiver up my spine.

“Cameron.” I shuddered in response and twisted my wrists in their straps. “I can’t breathe.”

“Relax.” He caressed my bottom lip.

I nipped at his thumb, my tongue tracing the tip.

His eyelids became heavy, his teeth clenched, his jaw tensing. “You are exquisite.”

The elevator purred, getting louder, pulling his attention away for a second.

His dark stare found me again. “Has anyone ever told you that?”

“No.”

He looked surprised. “Let me show you just how exquisite you are.”

Cameron pressed his lips against my mine, bruising them, opening my mouth with his, daring me, capturing me with ferociousness. His erection pressed against my belly, and the pleasure and pain it would bring became all too real. Unable to push him off, I had no choice but to surrender, opening my mouth and going with him, drowning in the lightheadedness caused by his embrace.

This man was way out of my league, and yet he was here with me, seducing me, his velvety tongue tangling with mine. He’d called me exquisite. Made be believe it. This dreamlike moment was an impossible fantasy. A slow, steady throb of pleasure built as my moan entered his mouth, my tongue battling his, lost in this craving.

He pulled back slightly and held my gaze. “How do you feel?”

“Nice,” I murmured, hating myself for saying it.

“Aroused?”

I gave a nod.

“Is your pussy nice and wet?”

I bit my lip, hard.

“Good girl.” He gave an impressed smile.

“Cameron,” snapped Richard.

I jolted back into the room.

Richard stood ten or so feet away, his face unreadable. Cameron glanced his way.

“Untie her,” said Richard.

“We were exploring.” Cameron found my gaze again. “Weren’t we, Mia?”

“Now,” said Richard.

Leaving me strapped in, Cameron stepped back. “Mia’s been a very naughty girl.”

“So I see,” said Richard.

Top Five List For Vanessa Fewings

Places

Los Angeles

Cornwall

London

Paris

Hawaii

TV shows...

Orphan Black

Game of Thrones

Broadchurch

Borgias

House of Cards

Things to do...

Spending time with family and friends

Writing

Book Festivals

Hanging out on Goodreads and Facebook

Walks on the beach

Author Interview for Vanessa Fewings

What sparked your interest in becoming a romance writer?

While writing The Stone Masters Vampire Series, I thoroughly enjoyed sprinkling in romantic moments, sensual moments, to enhance the story. It feels like a very natural transition. There’s nothing quite like falling in love and I take such great pleasure in observing it in my characters.

What was the first romance novel you read that made an impression on you?

Northanger Abby by Jane Austen.

Tell us 5 surprising things about yourself.

1. I can write for 6 hours at a time and think it’s only been an hour.

2. I’m a little shy.

3. I’ve repelled out of a helicopter while serving as an officer in the British Army.

4. After studying nursing I went on to become a midwife.

5. I just co-wrote a romantic comedy novel called Piper Day with author/actress Christina Cannarella.

What is your writing environment?

I need minimal distractions. Tidy. Very quiet, other than music. When I’m writing the first draft I play film scores to get lost in the scene. One of your favorite quotes. “We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.” ― Maya Angelou

Do you have a website recommendation for other writers?

scriptsandscribes.com Scripts and Scribes – it’s a great site to read interviews and watch videos where other writers share their secrets.

Who is your perfect hero? And why?

In my current novel it’s Mia. She’s very heroic. My perfect hero is flawed. He or she puts others above themselves.

Which authors have caught your interest lately? Why?

Sylvia Day, she writes beautifully. I’m also a fan of Lisa Renee Jones. Both of these authors are incredibly brave. I also admire E. L. James. It took a lot of courage to write and promote her first erotic series, especially as a new author.

What type of book have you always wanted to write?

I began reading Isaac Asimov novels at a very early age. So one day in the future I’d love to pen a sci-fi novel. Though right now I’m concentrating on writing the other books in my Enthrall Series.

Who are your dream dinner party guests?

I love having dinner with other writers.

What’s the last movie you watched and loved?

Silver Linings.

***REVIEW*** FINDING HOME by Abbey K. Davies

When asked to Beta read I was more than happy too. When I found out about child abuse and sexual abuse in the book I told Abbey K. Davies I really didn't think I could read it. I told her I would try but I couldn't guarnette it. Anyways I am very happy I read it. Felica was in a relationship with a guy name David. Like all relationships they start off great. Then things went bad. He abused her to the point of her almost dying. She is a social worker and helps abused children. She told Beth about "Mr Right" who she didn't even know his name but knew one day they will meet. Well Felicia ends up dealing with some children who were sexually abused by their FOSTER PARENTS. After uncovering the truth of the abuse more and more children step forward. Felicia meets Jake they both have scars from their past. Well with the case they are working on they fall in love and help each other heal from their past demons. I really am so glad I gave the book a chance. Justice had been served with the abusers throughout the book which is great to see. I have seen cases where JUSTICE HASN"T BEEN SERVED and it kills me. To the Author I have to say thanks for writing this book. Even though there were times of tears,a couple parts made me sick to my stomach the justice made it well worth it. I just want people to know that justice isn't always served.... I give this book 5 stars...

**COVER REVEAL** SKIPPING STONES by J.B. McGee

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They say there are five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance.

Not everyone will grieve in this order, nor will everyone go through every stage. It’s during the stage of denial when Alex Hart meets Andrew Foster. He takes her one-step closer to acceptance: the stage when new, meaningful relationships are formed. The stage when the realization occurs that this is now the new state of normal.

Just when Alex thinks she is on her way to healing, she enters the bargaining phase. That’s the phase where you wonder what you could have done differently. You wonder “what if?” Specifically, what if the ones you loved hadn’t left you?

Leaving…this is what makes heading off to war so difficult and frightening for Alex. She knows all too well what it’s like to be the one on the losing end of life, which is why she’s made it her personal mission in life to save as many lives as possible. The extreme high she gets from treating trauma victims turns into Alex’s own form of therapy, or so she thinks.

When faced with her world being turned upside down, Alex may just find that her true therapy is in the one who has always saved her.

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J.B. McGee was born and raised in Aiken, South Carolina. After graduating from South Aiken High School, she toured Europe as a member of the 1999 International Bands of America Tour, playing the clarinet. While attending Converse College, an all-girls school in Spartanburg, South Carolina, she visited Charleston often. It quickly became one of her favorite vacation spots. She met her husband, Chad, during Christmas break her freshman year, and they married in 2001 and she moved back to her home town. 

In 2005, the couple welcomed their first son, Noah. J.B. finished her Bachelor of Arts degree in Early Childhood Education at the University of South Carolina-Aiken in 2006. During her time studying children's literature, a professor had encouraged her to become a writer.

In 2007, she welcomed their second child, Jonah, and she became a stay at home mom/entrepreneur. In 2009, the found out their two children and J.B. have Mitochondrial Disease. In 2011, a diagnosis also was given to Chad. Please take a moment and learn more about Mitochondrial Disease. Awareness is key to this disease that has no cure or treatments.

J.B. McGee and her family now reside in Buford, Georgia, to be closer to their children's medical team. After a passion for reading had been re-ignited, J.B. decided to finally give writing a shot. Broken (This Series), is her first book and first series. 

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Letters To Luca (Reunion Series #3) M.R. Joseph

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The course of true love never did run smooth~ Shakespeare

Leighton Parks~ I only wrote the love letters to my high school crush for fear if he truly knew my identity, I would be rejected. I wasn't the most confident girl in my school, and he was well... he was Luca Ferro. How could he ever be interested in a shy, book worm like me? That's why I wrote them. To tell him all the feelings I had for him. When I stopped writing the letters, I never imagined that 10 years later they’d come back to change my life, forever.

Luca Ferro~ I always believed in soul mates, finding that one true love. And I found her, my letter girl, but never knew who she was. She was a mystery. Her letters, her words, meant more to me than anything. I searched for her, thought of her day and night, but never found her. I gave up on the idea of finding the missing piece to my puzzle—that is until she walked right into my life and I didn’t know what hit me.

A chance encounter brings Luca and Leighton together ten years later at their high school reunion. Will past secrets threaten to destroy their futures, or will love be written in the stars for them just as it was in Leighton’s letters?

Teaser #1

Leighton Parks: "Luca, I..." His lips crash into mine before I have a chance to finish what I'm saying. He's gripping my face with both hands now and I'm powerless against his hot lips. I'm trying to keep my wits about me; I'm trying to still my hands, keeping them from grabbing his neck to deepen this kiss. My thoughts go around and around, I'm dizzy with desire, and I can't restrain myself from doing what I want to do any longer.

I stretch my arms around his back and press my lips into him even farther. He takes his hands from my face and pulls me tightly against him. He gently slides his tongue into my mouth and I receive it with every fiber of my being. This kiss is slow, it's deliberate, it's loving and I don't want it to end.

Teaser #2

Luca Ferro:

I push back her shoulders slightly, and she falls back on to the pillows of her bed. Her hair sprays out from beneath her and she holds her naked knees together. Her cream colored skin looks supple, and I want to kiss every inch of her. Her breasts and peach colored nipples are firm, but rest naturally outward. Her body is like a canvas. A beautiful display of art. Suddenly the way she looks changes the way I want things to go right now. I have this girl, in her bed, naked and wanton in front of me. She is mine for the taking, and I no longer feel the desire to just fuck her. I want to make love to her. Soft and slow, rough, and constant. I look at her and rest my hand over my heart. She looks at me confused. Here I am naked and waiting to be inside her, but she stills me. She stills my heart and I wonder how this magical creature came into my life.

Author BIO~

Mom and wife by day, author of contemporary romance by night, M.R. Joseph rediscovered one of her first loves, reading, and decided that she too had a story to tell. She took pen in hand and created the Reunion Series. She is a “Happily Ever After” type of girl who wears her heart on her sleeve, believes in true love, soul mates, and that the fate of love is controlled by our own destiny. Becoming an author was a dream she never knew she wanted, but now it is her passion, and she prays it continues.

M.R. lives in the suburbs of Philadelphia with the love of her life, her two beautiful kids, and the most adorable Goldendoodle dog the world has ever seen.

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Reunion (Reunion Series #1)

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Savannah Garrett had always had a good head on her shoulders. She was well-educated and had a fantastic teaching job at a prestigious school in Boston. Her life was just where she wanted it to be until she returned to her home town in the suburbs of Philadelphia for her 10 year class reunion.

Seeing old friends and reminiscing about her high school days was expected. Seeing her first love after five years was not. Can she handle seeing Sam Reynolds after all this time and could she get through the hurt and pain their past relationship had caused?

Can there be a second chance for Savannah and Sam or would a deep, dark secret destroy their chances of happiness?

You Belong With Me (Reunion Series #2)

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What happens when a man falls in love with his best friend? How does he convince her to love him in return if she has no idea that his feelings run so deep?

Carter London has everything a man should want, a blooming career as a sexy rock star, a loving family, women who adore his model-perfect looks, and great friends. What he doesn't have is the love of the girl who stole his heart nine years ago.

Casey Colbert is the converse-wearing epitome of the girl next door. She's smart, beautiful, and best friends with Carter London. She knows all there is to know about her sex-on-a-stick best friend, except the well-guarded secret of her holding the key to his heart.

Carter returns to his hometown of Indian Shores, Florida for his ten year college reunion, to profess his love to Casey. Unfortunately, he discovers her heart is already spoken for by none other than Jordan Reid, who is gorgeous, sweet and insanely rich.

Carter returns to his hometown of Indian Shores, Florida for his ten year college reunion, to profess his love to Casey. Unfortunately, he discovers her heart is already spoken for by none other than Jordan Reid, who is gorgeous, sweet and insanely rich.

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