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**COVER REVEAL** Crashed – K. Bromberg

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When life crashes down around us, how hard are we willing to fight for the one we can’t live without, each other?

Life is full of moments.
Big moments.
Little moments.

And none of them are inconsequential.

Every single moment prepares you for that one instance that defines your life.
You must overcome all your fears, confront the demons that chase you, and cleanse the
poison that clings to your soul or you risk the chance of losing everything.

Mine started the minute Rylee fell out of that damn storage closet.
She made me feel.
Made me whole when all I thought I could ever be was incomplete.
Became the lifeline I never knew I needed. Hell yes, she’s worth the fight…but how do you fight for someone you know you don’t deserve?

Love is full of ups and downs.
Heart stopping highs.
Soul shattering lows.
And none of them are insignificant.

Love is a racecourse of unexpected twists and turns that must be negotiated.
You have to break down walls, learn to trust, and heal from your past in order to win.
But sometimes it’s the expected that’s the hardest to hold on to.
Colton has healed and completed me, stolen my heart, and made me realize our
love’s not predictable nor perfect—it’s bent. And bent’s okay. But when outside
factors put our relationship to the test, what lengths will I have to go to prove to him
that he’s worth the fight?

Whoever said love is patient and love is kind, never met the two of us. We know our love is worth it—have acknowledged that we were meant to be—but when our pasts crash into our future, will the repercussions make us stronger or break us apart?

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Driven Synopsis

Rylee Thomas is used to being in control. But she’s about to meet the one man that just might make her enjoy losing it…

I am the exception to the rule. In a world full of willing women, I’m a challenge to the roguish and achingly handsome Colton Donavan. A man used to getting exactly what he wants in all aspects of life. He’s the reckless bad boy constantly skating that razor thin edge toward out of control, on and off of the track.

Colton crashes into my life like a tornado: sapping my control, testing my vulnerabilities beyond their limits, and unintentionally penetrating the protective wall around my healing heart. Tearing apart the world I rebuilt so carefully with structure, predictability, and discipline.

I can’t give him what he wants and he can’t give me what I need. But after a glimpse beneath his refined exterior into the dark secrets of his damaged soul, can I bring myself to walk away?

Our sexual chemistry is undeniable. Our individual need for complete control is irrefutable. But when our worlds collide, is the chemistry enough to bring us together or will our untold secrets and battle of wills force us apart?

Fueled Synopsis

Book #2 of the Driven Trilogy

What happens when the one person you never expected suddenly happens to be the one you’ll fight the hardest to keep?

Colton stole my heart. He wasn’t supposed to, and I sure as hell didn’t want him to, but he crashed into my life, ignited feelings within me that I thought had died forever, and fueled a passion that I never knew could exist.

Rylee fell out of that damn storage closet and into my life. Now I don’t think I’ll ever be the same. She’s seen glimpses of the darkness within me, and yet she’s still here. Still fighting for me. She is without a doubt the saint, and I am most definitely the sinner.

How is it the one thing neither of us wanted—neither of us anticipated that fateful night—has us fighting so hard to keep?

He steals my breath, stops my heart, and brings me back to life again all in a split second of time. But how can I love a man who won’t let me in? Who continually pushes me away to prevent me from seeing the damaged secrets in his past? My heart has fallen, but patience and forgiveness can only go so far.

How can I desire a woman who unnerves me, defies me, and forces me to see that in the deep, black abyss of my soul there’s someone worthy of her love? A place and person I swore I’d never be again. Her selfless heart and sexy body deserve so much more than I’ll ever be capable of giving her. I know I can’t be what she needs, so why can’t I just let her go?

We are driven by need and fueled with desire, but is that enough for us to crash into love?

Author Bio:

K. Bromberg is that reserved woman sitting in the corner that has you all fooled about the wild child inside of her–the one she lets out every time her fingertips touch the computer keyboard. She’s a wife, mom, child rustler, toy pick-er-upper, chauffer, resident web-slinger, LaLaloopsy watching, American Girl doll dressing multi-tasker of all things domestic and otherwise. She likes her diet cokes with rum, her music loud, and her pantry stocked with a cache of chocolate.

K. lives in Southern California with her husband and three children. When she needs a break from the daily chaos of her life, you can most likely find her on the treadmill or with Kindle in hand, devouring the pages of a good, saucy book.

Fueled is K. Bromberg’s second published novel and is the highly anticipated second book of “The Driven Trilogy.” Driven was her well-received debut novel and Book #1 of the series.

Fierce – Clarissa Wile

Title: Fierce
Author: Clarissa Wild
Publication Date: January 27th 2014
Genre: New Adult Romance

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Fight for your dreams. Fight for your life. Fight for love.
Nerdy girl Autumn Blakewood is the prime example of a goody two-shoes. She studies every night, is never late for class, and always follows the rules. She has never felt the need to step out of her comfort zone. That is, until she meets Hunter.
 Hunter Bane is a cocky, confident bad-boy, who’s nothing but trouble. He’s a dangerous distraction to everyone around him. Sexy and strong, Hunter enjoys the swooning effect he has on women. Especially those who aren’t used to attention, like Autumn.
 Autumn finds it hard not to give into Hunter’s advances, even though it all seems like a game to him. Trying to understand him is impossible, because he shrouds himself in mystery.
What she doesn’t know is that Hunter has more baggage than anyone should have to carry. When she discovers he’s in an illegal frat club to save the one person that matters to him, Autumn realizes this could mean the end of her undeniable connection to him. Even their lives are at risk.
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Suddenly, a shadow is cast over the pages of my novel. The sun is blocked by something … or someone.
As I peer up with furrowed brows, I see it’s Hunter, and my annoyed look turns into a cheerful smile.
My eyes light up the moment I see him. He’s towering above me, wearing ragged pants and a flimsy tank top, which barely covers his broad chest. I gulp at the sight, especially because his black jacket makes him look so tough.
He’s like a motorcycle rider, only he isn’t. He just looks like one.
Hunter goes to his knees and snatches away my book.
“Hey!” I snap. “I was reading that.”
“Yeah, ‘was.’ And now you’re not.” He holds out his other hand. “Get up.”
I grab his hand, and the moment my fingers touch his it sends electrical shocks through my entire body. He’s so strong, he can lift me in one go without my help. My boobs bounce from the way he jerks me up, and I see his eyes flick to them for only a fraction of a second.
I gulp, and a flush spreads across my face as I pull my shirt up higher.
“What’s this for?” I say.
“Time for some training.” He leans forward, grabs the blanket, and folds it up.
“What, now?”
“Yes, now. My classes are finished, and by the looks of it so are yours. We don’t have much time, so let’s make the best use of it.”
“B-but I have to study and―”
“But, but, but,” he mocks, making a pouty face. “If you wanna learn how to defend yourself, you gotta put in the effort.”
I frown. “I was busy. You think I’m just going to adjust to your schedule?”
“You can read a book anytime you want. I can’t do this with you anytime I want. If I could, I would, trust me,” he grunts with a thick voice that makes me shiver.
My pupils dilate when he says that, and my core heats up. Damn, why does he always do those things? And why do I find it so goddamn attractive?
He steps back a little, putting on a cocky smile as he throws my … his book in the grass. Then he throws the blanket on top of it. Grinning, he takes off his jacket. The lines of his muscles show clearly through the thin fabric of his tank top, and my heart is already beating in my throat just seeing it. His biceps bulge
and for a second I think he’s flexing them.
“C’mon,” he says, rubbing his hands together. “I’m ready for you.”
One of my eyebrows lifts up. “What? In these clothes? I’m not dressed for sparring.”
He snorts. “You won’t be dressed for it when they attack you again either. Now c’mon.” He signals to me with his fingers, lifting his eyebrow only a little to taunt me.
I take a deep breath and place my hands on my waist. He’s gawking at me from a distance, bending through his knees like a professional wrestler. If the look on his face wasn’t so goddamn sexy, I would’ve shaken my head and walked away, but I can’t.
For some reason I’d love nothing more than to tussle with him.
“Well? Are you going to come at me or what?” he says.
Swallowing, I fling my arms and legs to shake some life into them after sitting for so long. I take a deep breath and a good look at him. His tan muscles are already primed, ready to go. He looks like a football player waiting for the ball to be thrown into his hands so he can race off.
“Don’t make me wait … I hate it when girls make me wait.”
I chuckle. “Oh, really? What then? Are you going to kick a wall again or something?”
He muffles a low laugh. “I’ll come after you myself if I have to. And things get rough with me pretty fast.”
There’s some sexual innuendo in there, I’m sure of it. The way he groans makes me want to bite my lip. God, he’s so hot.
Goddammit, I have to stop thinking like that.
No way a guy like him would ever fall for a nerd. He could pick any girl he wants. Who’d want to pick me?
Clearing my throat, I say, “Okay. Here I come.”
After taking a quick breath I bolt toward him. I put all my strength into it, but he still manages to stay upright as I crash into him. He’s like a rock in the ocean, forever unbreakable, and I’m the fish slapping up against it.
I try to tackle him, but instead I’m the one falling on my ass.
He laughs, so loud it makes me feel embarrassed. Everyone can hear him.
“Why are you announcing you’re going to attack? That’s like playing right into my hands,” he says, and he holds out his hand.
I grapple him and try to pull him down, but he remains as balanced as ever. Shaking the finger on his free hand, he says, “You think it’s that easy to bring me down?”
“I’ll make it happen. Eventually.”
He chuckles. “I like your spunk.” He takes a few steps back. “Try again.”
I clean the dirt from my legs and bite on my cheek while thinking about a tactic. If I could only get him to move, then I could take him down. I thought he was going to teach me something, but instead I’m charging into him. Not my idea of learning self-defense.
“C’mon. I can take you, Leafy,” he says, biting his lip.
That name he has for me … God, I hate it. Why can’t he just call me by my real name?
I’ve had enough of his provocations. Maybe I’ll just kick him in the balls instead. That’ll show him not to mess with me.
I know it’s below the belt. Literally. But at least I can try to win this way.
God, I’ve changed, too.
I charge forward without warning this time. As I lift my knee he deflects my leg by pushing it down with his free hand. With the other, he grabs my lower arm.
“You’re getting dirty.” He squeezes my wrist, hard, and makes it impossible for me to escape. “I like it,” he murmurs.
With clenched teeth I fight to get loose, but he won’t release me.
“Put a little effort into it,” he says. “Nobody’s going to be nice for you. I’m not either.”
I slam his arm with my free hand, but he still won’t let me go. It’s like he doesn’t feel anything. Nothing. Nothing at all.
Damn, is he some kind of brick wall?
He chuckles. “C’mon, hit me.” At first it sounds like he’s pushing me, but after a while it becomes plain mean. “Hit me!”
“I’m trying!”
“You’re a wuss. A boneless nerd. You can’t fend for yourself. Can’t live in the real world. Not even one day.”
“Shut up!” I gather all my strength and punch him so hard in the gut his stomach retracts, and he takes one step back. His grip on my wrist loosens, and I jerk myself free.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I say, my eyes welling up with tears again. “You’re being an asshole, and you know it.”
“Damn, that was a good jab,” he grunts.
“Who cares? You’re a bully.”
He laughs and steps forward. When I try to hit him again, he grabs both my wrists and comes to a halt right in my face. “I’m helping you.”
“Helping me? You’re insulting me, belittling me, and making me feel like a pile of crap.”
“And those guys didn’t?”
“What do they have to do with it?” I snap.
I try to jerk my wrists free, but he won’t let me go.
“Anger helps you fight. It fuels you.” His lips quirk up into a devilish smile. “Guess this is your first time finding out about the power of rage.”
“C’mon. You know I didn’t mean any of it. It’s just to get you worked up.”
“Let me go,” I hiss.
“Make me,” he says jokingly.
I’m so pissed, I kick him against the shin so hard I think I’m going to snap bones.
Instead, I break his stance, and he slips. I see him tumble down to the ground, but not before he grabs my leg and pulls me with him.
I squeal as I land right on top of him.
I’m staring into his face, my body resting on his body.
Oh. My. God. I can’t believe this.
I think my heart has stopped beating, because all I hear is his breathing. My body tenses up, feeling his skin against mine. I want nothing more than to press my body
closer to his.
His chest moves against mine each time he inhales, and these few seconds feel like an eternity.
His hand lifts. When it reaches the top of my head, I swear I’ll fall to pieces right here, on top of him.
Something tickles, and then he retreats. In his hand is a leaf, which was probably stuck in my hair. He releases it and lets it drift away with the wind. Then he stares at me, his eyes suddenly showing a little hesitance. His lips are parted and perky, and all I want is to press mine against his.
And then smack him again.
He’s breathing against my chin, and I feel my groin heat up. I’m getting all wired up because of him.

Clarissa Wild is the erotic romance author of the Blissful Series,
The Billionaire’s Bet series, the Doing It Series and the Enflamed
Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men
and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and
learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching
all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite

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Legal Affairs by Sawyer Bennett

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An Adult Contemporary Romance Serial Series
By Bestselling Author Sawyer Bennett

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One year ago, I graduated from law school and embarked on a career as a purveyor of high priced legal shenanigans.
Six months ago, my boyfriend dumped me when I thought he might be proposing.
Two weeks ago, I got drunk and joined a secret sex club.
Two days ago, I had a torrid one-night stand with a stranger.
Today? Well, today I’m contemplating having an affair with my boss.
Matt Connover is all kinds of forbidden temptation wrapped up in a deliciously wicked package, and he’s made it clear… he’s only interested in sex.
My name is McKayla Dawson but everyone calls me Mac. I work at the powerhouse firm of Connover & Crown, LLP, where the law has never felt so hot.
But between you and me, I’m afraid my heart won’t survive these Legal Affairs.

Legal Affairs and Its Characters
By Sawyer Bennett

Legal Affairs is a serial romance with a whole lot of hot and a little bit of funny. It has six volumes that will be released every two weeks, the first one, entitled Objection, on January 10, 2014. Each title is between 12,000-15,000 words with the last one close to 20,000 words.

Legal Affairs – Objection – releasing January 10, 2014
Legal Affairs – Stipulation – releasing January 24, 2014
Legal Affairs – Violation – releasing February 7, 2014
Legal Affairs – Mitigation – releasing February 21, 2014
Legal Affairs – Reparation – releasing March 7, 2014
Legal Affairs – Affirmation – releasing March 21, 2014

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USA Today Best-Selling author, Sawyer Bennett, is a snarky southern woman and reformed trial lawyer who decided to finally start putting on paper all of the stories that were floating in her head. She is married to a mobster (well, a market researcher) and they have two big, furry dogs who hog the bed. Sawyer would like to report she doesn’t have many weaknesses but can be bribed with a nominal amount of milk chocolate.
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Title: Six Brothers

Author: Lili St. Germain

Genre: Erotica

Release Date: February 10, 2014

Series: Gypsy Brothers

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Cover Designer: Hellion Works

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I have lied.

I have cheated.

I have given my body and my life to the man who destroyed my family and left me for dead.

I have killed, I have sinned, and worst of all, I have enjoyed the misery of others.

I have licked the salty tears of a father mourning his firstborn son, and nothing has ever tasted so sweet.

I have died, and I have been resurrected, a phoenix from the ashes.

I know I’m going to hell. I’ll burn in the fiery pits alongside Dornan and his sons for the things I’ve done, and for the things I’m about to do.

But I don’t care. It will be worth every lick of the devil’s flames on my guilty flesh to destroy Dornan Ross.

One down. Six to go.


I swing my leg over the chair, straddling him. His eyes are glassy and threaten to spill over.

“Close your eyes,” I whisper, trailing hot, wet kisses down his neck. He is drunk, and obeys me, much to my disbelief.

I smirk as his action has the desired effect. By closing his eyes, two teardrops are squeezed from his eyes, falling onto his stubbled cheeks.
I lean down, touching my lips to his right cheek. My tastebuds spring to life, assuaged by the sudden taste of salt water.
The taste of victory.

He took my father, my life, and now I have taken his oldest son from him. The taste of his sorrow beckons me, and I repeat my actions on his left cheek, this time darting my tongue out to catch his despair and drink it up, every last drop.

I rock on his lap, his erection already growing just from me straddling him. With my black funeral dress hitched up around my thighs, there is only a thin scrap of black lace and Dornan’s black pants separating us. He opens his eyes, and I sense he is surprised at the tender way I am touching him. In a way, so am I. But his sorrow, his devastation… it’s better than if I had tied him up and made him bleed for me.

Bleeding tears instead of blood, but it is all the same in the end. I will take every tear he has, every son, and then I will start letting blood.


Book One – Seven Sons (Gypsy Brothers #1)


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Lili writes dark erotica and NA. Her debut serial novel, Seven Sons, is due to be released in early 2014, with the following books in the series to be released in quick succession. Lili quit corporate life to focus on writing and so far is loving every minute of it. Her other loves in life include her gorgeous husband, good coffee, hanging at the beach and running. She loves to read almost as much as she loves to write.

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More Than Her – Jay McLean

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More Than Her (More Series book 3 by Jay McLean

Publication Date: November 18, 2013

Published By: Jay Mclean


For every action there is an equal or opposite reaction.”

For every choice you make there are rewards,

or there are consequences.

It was my choice to walk away the first time.

And my choice to chase her the second.

But sometimes you don’t get a choice,

and all you get are the consequences.”

“Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.”

Unless that someone is Logan Matthews.

Because loving him didn’t give me

the strength to walk away.

It didn’t give me

the courage to fight for him.

And when it was over, all it gave me was a broken heart.

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About the author:

Jay McLean is an author of Mature YA / New Adult contemporary novels. She enjoys reading and writing

books that make people laugh, cry and swoon for dreamy book boyfriends. When not doing ether of

those things, she can be found looking after her two little boys and trying to avoid house work at all


Keep a look out for Book 3 in the More Series.

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He gripped my ass tighter. I let out a sound I had no idea I was capable of. I was so fucking turned on.

His movements on me were making me so wet I could feel it soaking my panties. His mouth moved from

my neck to my ear, “You gotta quit making those sounds, baby.” He kissed the spot behind it. “I’m

starting to lost it.”

Then he took my mouth in his, moving into me harder, pinning me to the wall. My leg on the floor

moved to wrap around him. I needed him closer to me; I needed more of him.

He started to build a rhythm again. I felt that slow burn building low in my stomach. I didn’t know how

the fuck he was doing it. Or what the fuck he was even doing. But I didn’t want it to stop. Ever. “Oh my

God, Logan.” I was panting; my head threw back against the wall. He was on my neck. Sucking. Hard. He

was going to leave a mark. I wanted him to.

“Matthews! What the fuck are you doing?” A deep voice yelled.

I screamed, dropped my legs, ducked, and hid behind him.

Oh. My. God.

Reality set in.

What the fuck were we doing?

“Fuck.” he spat. His hand went down his pants to adjust himself before turning around.

“What the fuck do you think this is, Matthews?”

“Sorry, Coach”

Oh. My. God.

Kill me now.

“Go home!” I was too embarrassed to look past Logan to see his coaches reaction.

“Yes Sir.” Logan sounded like he was about to laugh.

What the hell?

“I’ll cover for you.” His coach sounded different now, like he was trying to contain his own

laughter. “Fuck, I wish I was in college again,” he said, before I heard his footsteps walking away.

I don’t know what emotion was on my face when Logan turned to me, but he laughed.

Fucking laughed.

“This shit’s not funny!” I whispered loudly. ” I almost let you have me. ” I motioned with my finger

at our surroundings. “Right here!”

He didn’t respond. Just looked me up and down and licked his lips. His eyes settled on my face, as he

brought his hand to cup my cheek.

And then his face was so close to mine; I could feel his breath on my lips. He rubbed his nose against

mine. “Wait here,” he said, his voice low, laced with desire. “We’re not even close to being done. I’m

going to take you home and I’m going to fucking finish what I started. And when I’m done with you, you

won’t even remember what happened just now. All you’ll remember is how I make you feel when you’re

screaming my name.”


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As many people know, I was waiting FOREVER for this book!
After reading More Than This, I needed and & wanted More Than Her RIGHT AWAY!

So I did what any normal person would do!
I stalked and harassed the author!
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So when the author sent me the ARC for More Than Her, I will be honest with my persons (if you have read this book you so know what I mean) I was worried & scared.

Yes Jay, I was scared! I had such high effin hopes for this book and I was worried I placed it on the most highest pedestal and was worried it would come crashing down.

But thank the person that created chocolate, all my worry was for nothing! Because the AHMAZING Jay Mclean…….

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Honestly, how and where did you come up with that. Making me love this more so than the first installment of the MORE world?!?!

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Let me now re-hash for you a little time line of the book for you, and try and explain what I felt while reading…..

So before starting this book, all I keep thinking is WHO DOES LOGAN LOVE!?!?!?!

And then Mr Logan thinks it’s Mikayla!

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And then when he realizes that nope, not Mikayla but the ever fantastic Amanda…..

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Now not every love story is pretty with flowers and rainbows and with any great read, More Than Her takes you onto a hellava emoticoaster ride!

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Logan makes some stupid ass decisions!

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And at times, I really didn’t know how I felt about him….

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But come on people how can you not LOVE him! he is typical male!

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But back to Logan being a bit of a Dickhead!
Honestly sometimes I just wanted to bitch slap him into next year & scream wake the eff up!

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But then at time you just wanted him to lay upon your breast and whisper sweet nothings to him. Kiss it all away and make him feel better!

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And if anyone knows how to bring the right amount of funny in a book, McLean is the author to do so!

She had me crying laughing on more than one occasion!
AND when my real life Book Best Friend Kellie I E made an appearance…..

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McLean delivers the right amount of Drama, Heartache, Laughter, Bitch Slaps & Sexy Time in the book that you will have everything you ever wanted!

Really people, I don’t know what I can say or post to express how much I truly loved this installment!

Just some of my fav lines in the book…..

“So what’s this about a book club? you girls sit around, reading dirty books, fanning each others vaginas? Because if so, count me in!” – Logan

“Well, if you asked me the same question, I’d say….. I felt happy, or like I was flying, and I remember smiling huge, and laughing. For the first time in a long time, I felt free.” – Logan

“Maybe it was too soon.
Maybe it was too intimate.
Maybe it was too perfect.” – Logan

“Clearly whoever the fuck that Tyson asshole was – he wasn’t holding her right” – Logan

“No one else would understand how one fucking night with a virtual stranger changed me. How I never wanted to be close to anybody my entire life. Not until I met you” – Logan

“And this – this is the moment.
The moment I let myself fall completely in love with her” – Logan

“”Am I hurting you?”
“No, you’re healing me”” – Amanda to Logan

There is so so so so so much more I want to add but I would be typing out the whole book!

Nearing towards the end of the book,I kept looking at the percentage, and I was like at 90% and thinking……… ok this better be fixed…….. And then I read the epilogue…..

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But THEN I realize we will then get MORE of Logan!!

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So Miss McLean……

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you gotta give me something! ANYTHING! EVERYTHING!

PUUUHHHHLLLLEEEEEEZZZZZEEEEEE……….sad emoticon……crying emoticon……why me emoticon…….

So overall, do I recomend this book/series to everyone?!?!?

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driven by K.Bromberg

So as usual I saw everyone reading this and I got jealous and wanted to read it too…
Oh and also cos of the pretty cover!!

But then I found it was a trilogy with a cliffhanger so I was all like ppfftt I’m not falling for that trick! I’ll wait….

I read wayyyyy to emotionally charged books so I was all like.. man I need some sex…
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“Goodreads come at me with an alpha”, and I remembered the delicious Colton Donovan that everyone was talking about it..
So I took the plunge!!


ANYONE know who’s me, knows that “Jerky Assholes” are my fav’s! The cockier the better…
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(except Jack from the avoiding series. Team Ramsey here!)

Rylee and Colton meet at a charity ball.
She literally falls for him..
(No bullshit she legit falls out of a cupboard into his arms!)

and then they start macking out like a pair of teenagers until she comes to her senses and tells him no…

Only.. No-one tells Colton Donovan NO… he doesn’t know the word..

He makes it mission to claim her.

He decides to just treat her like he does as his other “arrangements.”
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However she is not like all the others.
She doesn’t fit the mould.
She won’t do what she’s told.
She’s hiding something…

He’s hiding worse…

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and then a whole lot of OMG IT’S FUCKING HOT IN HERE SEX happens…
some awesome storyline, letting us into there world more, and stuff happens that I’m not ruining and then of course

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My Honest Opinion

I’m not gunna lie… it started slow for me…
after the falling out of the closet.. making out.. it just got a bit… meh… but then when it picks up? WHOA!
All written from Rylee’s POV I WISH I knew what was going on in Colton’s head!

I also wish I could tell you what happens, but I hate it when people spoil stuff for me, so I’m not going too…

But let me just tell you! There are MASSIVE SECRETS to come.. I can feel it!

We like who we are supposed too, dislike who we are supposed. Want to cut a bitch SEVERAL times! and fall in love with the “boys”

It doesn’t hurt that K. Bromberg TOTALLY knows her way around a sex scene too..
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I can’t wait to learn more about A.C.E… AND WHAT THE FUCK IT STANDS FOR?!
Knowing my luck it will be in the last book, on the last chapter, on the last line…

anyway I’m out.. I have the next book to demolish NOW! —

Love you long time Kell

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