Saturday, September 17, 2016

COVER REVEAL: This Beautiful Love by Amanda Kaitlyn

Title: This Beautiful Love
Series: Trinity #3
Author: Amanda Kaitlyn
Genre: New Adult, Romance
Coming: December 23, 2016
"We had a forever kind of love. There was nothing I wouldn’t do for him, except let him go.”

Aria never imagined that she would be able to find true happiness and love after living the life she had. She’d felt heartbreak. She’d fallen and she’d feared and she’d hid from the hell her life became at one point. But she also fought. She bled. She grew stronger and she stood taller as the love of one man, the love of her life, stood beside her. His love had carried her through the worst of times and the best and she refused to let him go without a fight.

Gavin Thomas was always the strong one. No matter what had happened in his life, he could rise above it and be stronger for the struggles he had faced. The second his beautiful wife, Aria Georgia Morgan, walked into his life, everything changed. He became her protector, her lover, her best friend and then, her husband.

Two children, a thousand kisses and a decade later, the love that had sparked between them was as strong as ever and he thanked his lucky stars every day because of it.

Can Aria & Gavin find a way through his deceit?

Is forever possible for them?

Find out what comes after Gavin & Aria’s happily ever after in This Beautiful Love.
"What do you want to know?" she whispers, her lavender eyes watching me as she chews. My heart twists with the warmth she gives me in those doe eyes, the pounding of my heart heard in my ears as I push a strand of her dark hair behind her ear.
"I have this craving to know you, Kinsley and I have tried to squash it, to ignore it. I have tried everything in the book to rid of these feelings you cause in me but its no fucking use because I want you"

Available October 9, 2016

Amanda Kaitlyn is an author of seductive, edgy romance. Finding Beautiful is her debut novel. She is a hopeless romantic at heart. Books by Kristen Proby, Kelly Elliott and Stephanie Meyer have influenced her writing. One thing that inspires her is music. Country, pop, rock, Amanda enjoys it all. As a young girl, she loved fairy tales. As she grew up she realized that these stories change. Love isn't always perfect and the fight of that love is what urges her to write the stories she does. Between the pages of her books you will find real, heartfelt romance, rugged emotion and lots of steam.
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Friday, September 16, 2016

BLOG TOUR: Hide and Seek by T. M. Smith

Dusty Anderson left his hometown in Justin, Texas for the Big Apple not long after graduating high school with dreams of becoming an actor. A year later, no closer to realizing his dream but pretty damn close to being broke, he comes across a flyer in a local gay bar that provides a solution to his dilemma. Six years later, Dusty has all but forgotten his dream to be an actor. The family he gained when he went to work at All Cocks and the job itself are enough for him, for now at least. 

David Thompson is barely twenty-one, high on life and starting his second year at NYU as an Art student. Now that he is old enough to enjoy the city’s night life, David finds his first crush at a local hot spot in the village, The Monster Bar. Young love is laid to rest though, when David comes out to his mother and older brother with disastrous results. 

A tragic incident at the hands of David’s brother changes the course of all of their lives and brings the two together, but is it coincidence or fate? Regardless of unlikely circumstance, Dusty is inexplicably drawn to David, who suddenly finds himself alone in the world. Protective of David from the start, Dusty realizes his extended family at All Cocks and his best friend Kory will not understand this new relationship. Fearing the worst, Dusty plays a dangerous game of hide and seek, risking everything to keep David safe and sheltered. 

But hiding can only last for so long, and David and Dusty aren’t the only ones dealing with uncertainties. The Dimir men find that the one thing they’ve longed for might be within reach and Dusty’s father, Dean, arrives in town unexpectedly with secrets of his own. Truths come out and trust is put to the test. Can the All Cocks family find the happiness they deserve? 

This is the 6th book in the All Cocks stories series, the series would read best if read in order, but each book can be read as a standalone story. 

Buy links:: Amazon US :: Amazon AU :: Amazon DE :: Amazon UK :: Are :: SW

The reviews are in!

"This was a sweet story, aside from the bad things David must overcome, and I was not disappointed with any of it. The All Cocks family continues to grow, and I can’t wait to see what’s coming next."
- Just Jen from The Blogger Girls

"This series is fabulous. Each set of men have their own trials and tribulations and are connected like a large family. Each time a read a story in this book I say this is my favorite. They just get better and better. I have no idea how T.M. Smith will top this but I can't wait to see."
- Cathy Brockman Romance Author


A military brat born and raised at Ft. Benning Georgia; TM Smith is an avid reader, reviewer and writer. A Texas transplant, she now calls DFW her home. Most days she can be found curled up with a good book, or ticking away on her next novel.

Smith is a single mom of three disturbingly outspoken and decidedly different kids, one of which is Autistic. Besides her writing, she is passionate about Autism advocacy and LGBT rights. Because, seriously people, Love is Love!

Author links: Amazon || ARe || Smashwords || Website || Facebook || Twitter 
Goodreads || Pinterest || Youtube


“D, hey, it’s okay.” Dusty sat on the edge of the bed, his strong arms holding David protectively. He rubbed his hands up and down David’s back and shushed him. “It was just a bad dream, D. You’re still here in the hospital with me. It’s okay.” Dusty’s voice alone soothed him and calmed his racing heart. There was a familiarity in Dusty’s voice and yet, David couldn’t grasp any memories of the man that smelled like cinnamon and musk.   
Inhaling a deep breath, he added the unique scent to his memory as Dusty continued to soothe David with soft spoken words, holding him close and gently swaying side to side. “Why do you call me D?” he asked, making Dusty laugh.   
Sitting up, Dusty held David out at arm’s length, smiling at him. “You’re back in the land of the living now?” David nodded.   
Before Dusty could answer his question a nurse barreled into the room. “What’s wrong?” She looked from Dusty to David, back to Dusty and then came to the wrong conclusion. “Dusty, you get your butt back in that chair.” She pointed as she walked closer to the bed. “David is still healing; there will be no monkey business on my shift you hear me?”  
Dusty shook his head, laughing. He moved away from the bed and sat down. David instantly missed the warmth of Dusty’s arms wrapped around him. “No, I had a bad dream. He was trying to calm me down, that’s all.” David jumped to his defense.   
“Mmmmhmmm.” The nurse eyed them both warily, not convinced. She checked all the monitors and David’s IV before leaving them alone again, with a weak threat of kicking Dusty out of the
room if she caught him in the bed with David again. They both laughed at her as she left the room.  

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Read the other books in the series 

The All Cocks stories

Gay for Pay
An All Cocks story, book 1 
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French translations: Amazon FR | Kobo France | Fnac 

Fame and Fortune
An All Cocks story, book 2

How to Deal 
An All Cocks story, book 3

Dare to Hope
An All Cocks story, book 4 
Amazon | Amazon UK | Amazon AU | Amazon DE | ARe | Smashwords

Live for Love
An All Cocks story, book 5
Amazon US | Amazon UK | Amazon AU | Amazon DE

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RELEASE BLITZ: Retrieval by Aly Martinez



The Retrieval Duet by Aly Martinez is a two part series.

RETRIEVAL is NOW LIVE  and will bring readers the first part of this emotional second chance romance.   

TRANSFER (Part Two) will release on September 27th!

NOW AVAILABLE on the following retailers:
Retrieval (Part One):

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I proposed on our first date.
She laughed and told me I was insane. Less than a day later, she said yes.
It was a whirlwind, but we were happy…
Until we got greedy and wanted a family.

It was a life I couldn’t give her, not for lack of trying. Fertility just wasn’t on our side. We sought out doctors and treatments. Spent money we didn’t have. Lied to our families. Smiled for our friends. Put on a brave face for a world that didn’t understand.
Finally, we were successful…
Until we were forced to bury our son.

We were left broken, battered, and destroyed.
They say love is in the details, but it was the details that ruined us.

This is the story of how I took back what had always been mine.
The retrieval of my wife and our family.

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“Where’d you get beer?” Elisabeth asked as she scrambled from the couch.
“Seth,” I replied, hanging my head and rubbing my eyes.
Jesus, I’d wanted to kiss her. She was being a bitch, spouting shit she didn’t mean just because she was too scared to let me in.
But, even through it, those plump lips were calling to me.
I’d never been able to resist that woman. Despite that we’d fallen apart, it hadn’t changed. The hum for her was still in my veins. It never went away, but for two years, it had been dormant. I’d packed it down so tightly that I’d hoped it had died. But, with one look, my body began thrumming like a live wire.
“Seth?” she asked as she bent over to straighten her tight, black pencil skirt.
It was a rare occasion to catch Elisabeth in something other than a perfectly pressed skirt and a pair of heels. But she’d been sleeping all day. It was wrinkled all to hell and back. The only thing her efforts succeeded in was drawing my attention down to her legs.
Legs that had spent many nights wrapped around my hips as she came while crying my name.
Shit. I should go.
But, after the way she’d latched on to me that morning, I wasn’t going anywhere.
“My assistant,” I answered. “I had him pick you up a bottle of wine, too.”
She blinked. “You have an assistant? Who delivers you beer? And your ex-wife wine?”
“No, I have an assistant who does whatever the fuck I need him to do. And, luckily for us, beer and wine happen to fall into the whatever-the-fuck-I-need-him-to-do category tonight.” She fought back a smile as I finished, “So do gyros.”
“Damn. I need to get one of those,” she mumbled to herself.
I smirked. “Cash my checks and you could afford one.”
It was a dick move, bringing up the money right then. But, despite her expert hand in decorating, that little starter house we’d bought with rose-colored glasses now needed a shit-ton of work.
Her back shot ramrod straight, fury crinkling the corners of her eyes as she snarled, “I’m not cashing your checks.”
I shrugged. “Guess you’ll have to figure out how to get your own wine and dinner after tonight.”
“I think I can manage,” she fired back.
“Suit yourself.” I pushed off the couch and meandered to the kitchen.
I went to the fridge and leaned in, searching for anything I could snack on. With the exception of at least a dozen Tupperware containers, she didn’t have much in the way of a quick bite.
Snagging a handful of grapes from the drawer, I made a mental note to send Seth to the grocery store after he’d delivered dinner.
Popping the grapes in my mouth one by one, I felt her watching me in what could only be defined as silent awe. I decided my best move would be to ignore it. “You know, I should have invented Tupperware. You alone could keep me in business,” I told her, retrieving a beer and then shutting the door.
She scoffed then muttered, “At least then I would have benefitted from you abandoning our marriage.”
Lava fresh off the volcanoes in Hell boiled in my veins.
I cocked my head to the side and questioned, “I’m sorry. Come again?”
“You should go,” she snapped.
Think a-fucking-gain.
“Nah, I’m good. Got any movies?”
I tipped the bottle to my lips, doing my best to calm the storm brewing within me, all while still fighting the desire to take her to the floor, plant myself between her legs, and remind her how that fucking attitude affected me.
Clearly, she had forgotten.
My cock had not.
“Roman, it’s been a crazy day. Please don’t do this tonight.”
“Do what?” I asked, leaning back against the huge, granite island.
She threw her hands out to the sides in frustration. “What you always do.”
“What do I always do, Lissy?”
“This!” she yelled.
I frowned and took another pull from my beer. “Haven’t been in our kitchen, drinking beer, in a long time. I hardly think it’s fair to say I always do it.”
Her eyes nearly bulged from her head. “My kitchen, Roman. This is my kitchen. Not ours. And you know good and damn well that is not what I’m talking about.”
My lips twitched as I pointed the neck of my bottle at her. “No. What I know good and damn well is that I have no idea what the fuck you are talking about. Or why you’re slinging unnecessary and, might I add, undeserved attitude at me like a short-order cook at the bitch house.”
“He did not say that to me,” she whispered to herself.
When I lifted a shoulder in a half shrug, she swung a pointed finger toward the door and yelled, “Get out!”
I grinned, crossing my legs at the ankle. “You always were cranky when you were hungry.”
And that was the exact moment her head exploded.

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Meet Aly Martinez
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Born and raised in Savannah, Georgia, Aly Martinez is a stay-at-home mom to four crazy kids under the age of five, including a set of twins. Currently living in South Carolina, she passes what little free time she has reading anything and everything she can get her hands on, preferably with a glass of wine at her side.
After some encouragement from her friends, Aly decided to add “Author” to her ever-growing list of job titles. Five books later, she shows no signs of slowing. So grab a glass of Chardonnay, or a bottle if you’re hanging out with Aly, and join her aboard the crazy train she calls life.