New Releases: Excerpts from two amazing series box sets and a hilarious romantic comedy!

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⭐️⭐️⭐️SURPRISE RELEASE⭐️⭐️⭐️
Now you can get the complete On The Ropes Series for only $3.99 for a very limited time! Price will go up to $6.99 in a few days!
Grab this #fighter #romanceseries today!

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on the ropes series The complete series. Three full-length novels.
For the Page brothers, fighting was a way of life. Both inside and outside of the ring.  Follow them through hardship, disability, and overwhelming adversity as they fight for the women they love.

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fighting silence teaserFighting Silence:
Meeting the love of my life at age thirteen was never part of my plan. However, neither was gradually going deaf at the age of twenty-one.
They both happened anyway.
Now, I’m on the ropes during the toughest battles of my life.
Fighting for my career.
Fighting the impending silence.
Fighting for her.

fighting shadows teaser cover 2Fighting Shadows:
I was a jaded asshole who fell for a girl with a knack for running away. I couldn’t even walk but I would have spent a lifetime chasing her.
Now, I’m on the ropes during the toughest battles of my life.
Fighting the shadows of our past.
Fighting to reclaim my future.
Fighting for her.

fighting solitude teaserFighting Solitude:
Liv was everything to me, but she was never truly mine.
That was going to change.
I lost my first love, but I refused to lose my soulmate.
Now, I’m on the ropes during the toughest battles of my life.
Fighting to be the man she deserves.
Fighting the solitude of our pasts.
Fighting for her.

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Prologue

     He didn’t budge, but my bare feet slipped, sending me toward the ground. Impossibly fast, Till’s hand snaked out and caught my arm. But I didn’t let his chivalrous gesture douse my fire. I had six months’ worth of words to say to the man I was irrevocably in love with.
     “You took what you wanted. Then you left me.”
     “Doodle,” he whispered.
     I had been perilously close to the edge of insanity, and with one single word, he’d pushed me over.
     I lost it completely.
     Pounding my fists against his chest, I screamed at the top of my lungs, “It’s Eliza! My name is fucking Eliza! Not Doodle!” I spun to march away, but Till’s arms folded around me, lifting me off my feet to restrain me.
     I was miniscule compared to him. There was no use in fighting, but I still kicked my legs, irrationally desperate to get away from him—but only because I knew I couldn’t keep him for forever.
     “Stop it!” he growled into my ear. “I know your goddamned name—probably better than I know my own.”
     While I was wrapped in Till’s strong arms, six months’ worth of tears fell from my eyes. He carried me to my apartment and guided me back through the window before following me inside. Then he stripped out of his blood-soaked shirt before dragging the blankets down and climbing into the bed behind me. I cried for a while in his arms, even turning to face him, only to cry against his chest. I had missed him so much.
     I knew I’d loved Till years ago, but this was more. I needed him in order to function on a very basic level. Together, the world didn’t feel so big and overwhelming. He was my escape—the dream personified.
     Till Page was comfortable.
     His hands trailed up and down my back as he lulled me until the words fought their way out.
     “I couldn’t stop going back,” I announced in a broken whisper. “I didn’t know where you had gone. And for the first time since I was thirteen, I was alone inside my own head. God. It was a scary place.” I tried to joke, but the tears streaming down my face told the truth.
     “I’m sorry,” he responded on a sigh. “I couldn’t stay.”
     “Why?” I whined, but I curled in closer against his chest, needing to feel him more than anything else.
     “I don’t know, Doodle,” he lied.
     God! It was such a fucking lie. He knew as well as I did. He just didn’t want to tell me.
     “Where did you go?” I pressed further.
     There was no way I ever could have expected his answer, but that wasn’t because it was a novel thought. No. His answer was surprising because it was the source of my anguish too.
     “The real world.” He kissed my forehead.

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Roomie WarsRoomie Wars by Kat T. Masen
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 12, 2016
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ABOUT THE BOOK

Zoey
Turning thirty is overrated. Who said you had to be married with a fabulous career and three kids? I had a great life. Single, freedom to do whatever I please, and best of all, stay home on a Friday night in my sweats, eating pizza while listening to the best of the ’80s.

I’m fine.

Drew
When a woman says she’s fine, she’s not fine. Zoey had it all. Stunning looks, ambition, the whole package. Then he fucked her up. He broke her.

And now I’m left picking up the pieces…again.

Zoey Richards, strong-willed and driven, settled on the geeky struggling med student to share her apartment with, not the perfect-in-every-way stud who would just distract her and undoubtedly break her heart.

When her ex comes back into the picture, Zoey seeks revenge and enlists her roommate’s help. All Zoey and Drew need to do is pretend to be a couple for one night. But one night can change everything. Refusing to break their “roomie code,” and in an effort to deny their feelings for each other, a war erupts between Zoey and Drew.

She lives in the past; he, for the future. If opposites attract, will these two gamble their friendship for a chance at love?

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divider line pink excerpt      “What’s wrong with being single? Sex isn’t everything,” I play it off. “Besides, lots of people masturbate and it’s perfectly healthy. In fact, studies have shown that people who masturbate daily have longer and happier lifespans than those that don’t.”
     “Says the man who has a revolving door in his bedroom.” She rolls her eyes. “And you’re trying to sell masturbation to me over the touch of a man?”
     “Yes.” I act confidently. “But it’s different for a male. The whole sex thing. It doesn’t matter how many women we sleep with.”
     “No it’s not, Drew. Women equally have that urge. That need to get down and dirty as much as a man. It’s just not as widely accepted for women to feel that way without being called a tramp.”
     “You don’t need a guy to validate yourself.” I sound like a fucking hypocrite, given that I was trying to push her onto Rob that day at the beach. But that was different. And it was before I thought I was going to lose her. Things have changed. Jesus fucking Christ, would you listen to yourself! What is all this ‘feelings’ bullshit going on in my head?!

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BB Box Set

BUTCHER BOYS BOXED SET MAX HENRY “It was dark and gritty and I just couldn’t help but be addicted to each page, desperate to find
out everything as quick as possible.”

 Louise, Seraphim Reviews

 GRAB THE COMPLETE SERIES
ONLY 99c FOR A LIMITED TIME.

 A murder that’s not as straight forward as it seems. A crew of hit men whose world is about
to get a little bit darker …

 When one of their own is killed in cold blood, the Butcher Boys are forced to look outside their circle of trust for help. Estranged families, histories buried, and alliances with the people they least expect to have on side—the Fallen Aces MC. What starts as a journey for revenge, ends as a bloody drug-fuelled war for survival.

 In a world of brutal paybacks and ruthless bartering, can there be room for love? Or will the lawless life they lead bear too much pain for the heart to overcome?

 BOXSET INCLUDES THE COMPLETE BUTCHER BOYS SERIES:
 Devil You Know
 Devil on Your Back
 Devil May Care
 Devil in the Detail
 Devil Smoke

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