Feeble Connections by Meghana Sarathy Release Blitz


Title: Feeble Connections
Author: Meghana Sarathy
Genre: New Adult Romance / College Romance / Sports Romance
A charming Casanova; Brandon

A Beautiful, Sassy woman in search of true love; Jennifer

A cocky basketball player; Linden

Three lives, two best friends and one uinque love story.

Feeble Connection spins the tale of two friends- Jennifer and Brandon, who meet in college. They were opposite on many grounds and yet perfect for one another. More so as best friends. The love that blossomed in their hearts never made it to their lips. It was Jennifer’s lost hope or perhaps Brandon’s ignorance to understand his own feelings that made him pave the way for Jennifer to meet Linden . He was very different from Brandon and yet he managed to steal her heart.

Can first love be truly forgotten?

Is second love truly that strong?

Is it even possible to love two people at same time?

* The Love Connection Series can be started with Feeble Connections. It is the prequel to Love Connection. Love Connection  and Love Reconnection are already available for purchase on amazon.

** NOT a menage

Recommended for 18+ due to sexual content and profanity.

Author Bio

Meghana Sarathy is from Bangalore, India. She is an avid reader and also a writer. She mainly reads and writes Adult and New Adult romance, as well as dark and psychological thrillers. She has a special affinity towards love triangles and angst filled stories. Her all time favorite characters are her very own characters- Jennifer, Brandon and Linden. She tends to fall hard for boys who are either cocky or, good flirts and total charmers.
She spends most of her free time reading, writing or watching anime. Depending on her mood, she tends to write two to three books at a time. She is a crazy fan of Dragonball Z and can be seen watching the episodes in repeat. Vegeta is her all time favorite anime character.

Links

Giveaway

Win an eBook bundle of the Love Connection Series (3 books).
FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

Redefining Us by Harloe Rae Release Day Blitz

 

File_001

$0.99 or FREE with KindleUnlimited

Universal Amazon Link

Paperback

GoodReads-Icon
File_005
tag17
In order to truly save him, I need to redefine us.

Xander Dixon was my best friend.
Loyal and dependable.
A brave warrior.
A permanent presence in my life until that fateful day he boarded a plane headed overseas.

Xander’s unwelcome silence haunted me for three years…
Until he suddenly resurfaces.
Blinded by misplaced fury.
Trapped in a pool of darkness.
Unable to escape the perpetual pain.

Though it would be easy to walk away, I refuse to give up on him.
I want to know his misery and torment, so I can rescue him.
Then Xander will finally be mine.
File_008
tag19
Prologue
Pain.
Debilitating pain is all I feel as I attempt to keep my emotions in check. Saying goodbye to my best friend was never a thought I entertained. Now it’s my reality.
“Wills.” His voice takes on a pleading tone as he stares into my tear filled eyes. “Please don’t make this harder for me than it already is.” He continues to look at me as the saltwater drips down my cheeks.
“I’m sorry, X, but you have no idea how difficult life will be here without you.” I can’t catch my breath as the hysteria threatens to take over. I try to take deep inhales between puffs of pitiful exhales.
He presses his forehead to mine and I don’t think he understands how much that involuntary, ingrained move means to me at that moment. Xander is one of the greats and I’m about to lose him.
“Promise me,” I begin in a begging voice. “Swear to me that you’ll come back and everything will be the same.”
“Willow Shae, I could never stay away from you longer than necessary, so you don’t even have to ask. But yes, I promise and swear I will be back as soon as possible to return to our regularly scheduled friendship.”
With that remark, he has me cracking a smile. Even through the tears. Gosh, I will miss this man.
“Will you write me? Does that sound cheesy? I see it in all the old time movies and I always wanted to say it.” Maybe it is the dreamy lilt to my voice that has his lips quirking into a smile.
“Wills, I will write you every chance I get and I expect the same. Now, give me a hug that means everything you feel because I won’t see you for at least a year.” His eyebrows crease with that devastating blow, even though I’d heard that timeline before. I can tell he’s still very worried about how I’m feeling based on the telling nonverbal cues radiating off him.
We embrace easily, like so many times before, yet this is different. His hands linger on my hips before settling on the middle of my back. His breath holds until he blows it slowly across my neck. His eyes find my gaze like he had more to say than his voice would allow. I indulge these rare affections and give a few curve balls of my own.
“I’ll miss you every day, Xander. I will never go a single moment without a thought of you. Best friend or not, you mean more to me than any other person in this world. Please be careful. I will be waiting for you.” I pull away before he’s able to reply. I can’t stand to further delay this inevitable separation.
Xander looks down at me once more before picking up his pack and hoisting it over his shoulder. Then he tosses out the toughest blow ever dealt.
“When I am having a bad day, or we get into brutal battle, or a friend gets hurt, or… just something awful happens, I will think of your smile because it always makes me happy.”
Then he turns and walks toward the airline gate.
This was it. I have to tell him. It is now or never. As he passes through the threshold, I gain my courage.
“Xander!” I scream. He turns around immediately and looks startled by my outburst. It’s then I realize he had planned to keep walking until I called out. I can’t lay out my heart then just watch him leave.
Instead of telling him exactly how I feel, I blow him a kiss. Maybe for good luck or maybe for all the kisses I wish we had actually shared. He catches it and smiles. Then continues on his way.
Xander is much braver than I am, he’s an amazing man, and he will make our country proud. But my most forefront thought is worry that I will never get to tell him how much I love him.
File_003

tag6

2 x $25 Amazon Gift Cards

2 x $10 Amazon Gift Cards

2 x Signed Paperback of Redefining Us

a Rafflecopter giveawayhttps://widget-prime.rafflecopter.com/launch.js

  tag15
File_000 (3)
Harloe Rae is a new author and just released her debut romance novel, Redefining Us. The idea for this book has been building in her mind for years and she finally decided to let the story out. Harloe is married to an amazing man and they have an adorable little boy. Family is what makes her life worth living and she cherishes the special moments together. She is also passionate about horses, reading, blogging, and having fun! Interaction is really important to Harloe, so make sure to follow her pages and say hello!

WEBSITE | FACEBOOK | HARLOE’S HOTTIES |

TWITTER | INSTAGRAM | GOODREADS | PINTEREST

Sign up for Harloe’s newsletter HERE!

File_007

 
FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

HOLD ME by J.Kenner Tour

   

My life with Damien has never been fuller. Every day is a miracle, and every night I lose myself in the oasis of his arms.

But there are new challenges, too. Our families. Our careers. And new responsibilities that test us with unrelenting, unexpected trials.

I know we will survive—we have to. Because I cannot live without Damien by my side. But sometimes the darkness seems overwhelming, and I am terrified that the day will come when Damien cannot bring the light. And I will have to find the strength inside myself to find my way back into his arms.

       

Amazon | Print

EXCERPT

I already know that Damien is running later than I am, because he’d called while I was stuck in traffic. Now I dismiss Bree for the night, then go peek in on both my girls. I want to wake them, to cuddle them close, but I let them sleep, contenting myself with watching the steady rise and fall of their little chests.
Then I take a quick shower, change into yoga pants and a T-shirt, and stretch out on our lovely iron bed, surrounded by paperwork.
That’s where I am when Damien finds me—although I’m asleep instead of busily working.
“Hey,” he says, brushing a kiss on my shoulder. “Long day?”
As I claw my way back to consciousness, he gathers my papers and sets them on the bedside table. There’s a glass of wine, too, and he hands it to me. I try to avoid alcohol since I’m breastfeeding, but I also did the research and know that a little bit isn’t a problem so long as I wait to pump or feed Anne.
“The longest,” I say, then take a grateful sip. I lean sideways against him, my back supported by the pile of pillows that rest against the wall. I give him the full rundown, the highlight of which is Eric’s surprising departure.
“You can handle continued growth,” he says, his loyalty giving me a nice warm boost of confidence. “But you’re also well-positioned to simply hold the line if that’s what you want to do. Even to downsize if it works out that way.”
I push away from him, frowning as my chest tightens uncomfortably. “What?”
“I’m just saying that you don’t have to go back to work full-throttle.”
I sit up straight. “Excuse me? Why? Because you can support us?”
“I can support us. But what I’m—”
“So I’m supposed to feel guilty about wanting to work just because you bring in billions?” Dammit, he knows how important my job is to me. How hard I’ve worked to build my business on my own, not relying on money that comes from Stark International.

He stares at me like someone might stare at a wild hyena. “That’s not what I’m saying at all.”  

      

Julie - J Kenner Author Photo
J.Kenner (aka Julie Kenner) is the New York Times, USA Today, Publishers Weekly, Wall Street Journal and #1 International bestselling author of over seventy novels, novellas and short stories in a variety of genres.
Though known primarily for her award-winning and international bestselling erotic romances (including the Stark and Most Wanted series) that have reached as high as #2 on the New York Times bestseller list, JK has been writing full time for over a decade in a variety of genres including paranormal and contemporary romance, “chicklit” suspense, urban fantasy, and paranormal mommy lit.
JK has been praised by Publishers Weekly as an author with a “flair for dialogue and eccentric characterizations” and by RT Bookclub for having “cornered the market on sinfully attractive, dominant antiheroes and the women who swoon for them.” A five time finalist for Romance Writers of America’s prestigious RITA award, JK took home the first RITA trophy awarded in the category of erotic romance in 2014 for her novel, Claim Me (book 2 of her Stark Trilogy). Her Demon Hunting Soccer Mom series (as Julie Kenner) is currently in development with AwesomenessTV/Awestruck.
Her books have sold over three million copies and are published in over twenty languages.
In her previous career as an attorney, JK worked as a clerk on the Fifth Circuit Court of Appeals, and practiced primarily civil, entertainment and First Amendment litigation in Los Angeles and Irvine, California, as well as in Austin, Texas. She currently lives in Central Texas, with her husband, two daughters, and two rather spastic cats.

   

FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

Before You Break by KC Wells & Parker Williams Release Blitz

Buy Links: Dreamspinner | Amazon US | Amazon UK

Length: 115,247 words

Cover Design: Reece Dante

Publisher: Dreamspinner Press


Blurb

Six years ago Ellis walked into his first briefing as the newest member of London’s Specialist Firearms unit. He was partnered with Wayne and they became fast friends. When Wayne begins to notice changes—Ellis’s erratic temper, the effects of sleep deprivation—he knows he has to act before Ellis reaches his breaking point. He invites Ellis to the opening of the new BDSM club, Secrets, where Wayne has a membership. His purpose? He wants Ellis to glimpse the lifestyle before Wayne approaches him with a proposition. He wants to take Ellis in hand, to control his life because he wants his friend back, and he figures this is the only way to do it.

There are a few issues, however. Ellis is straight. Stubborn. And sexy. Wayne knows he has to put his own feelings aside to be what Ellis needs. What surprises the hell out of him is finding out what Ellis actually requires.



Author Bio’s

Born and raised in the north-west of England, K.C. WELLS always loved writing. Words were important. Full stop. However, when childhood gave way to adulthood, the writing ceased, as life got in the way. K.C. discovered erotic fiction in 2009, when the purchase of a ménage storyline led to the startling discovery that reading about men in love was damn hot. In 2012, arriving at a really low point in life led to the desperate need to do something creative. An even bigger discovery waited in the wings—writing about men in love was even hotter….

K.C. now writes full-time and is loving every minute of her new career. The laptop still has no idea of what hit it… it only knows that it wants a rest, please. And it now has to get used to the idea that where K.C goes, it goes.

And as for those men in love that she writes about? The list of stories just waiting to be written is getting longer… and longer….

K.C. loves to hear from readers.
E-mail: k.c.wells@btinternet.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/KCWellsWorld
Twitter: @K_C_Wells
Website: http://www.kcwellsworld.com

Happily Ever After Comes With A Pricetag. Parker Williams began to write as a teen, but never showed his work to anyone. As he grew older, he drifted away from writing, but his love of the written word moved him to reading. A chance encounter with an author changed the course of his life as she encouraged him to never give up on a dream. With the help of some amazing friends, he rediscovered the joy of writing, thanks to a community of writers who have become his family. Parker firmly believes in love, but is also of the opinion that anything worth having requires work and sacrifice (plus a little hurt and angst, too). The course of love is never a smooth one, and Happily Ever After always has a price tag.


a Rafflecopter giveawayhttps://widget-prime.rafflecopter.com/launch.js

Hosted By Signal Boost Promotions

FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

WRECKED by Luke Prescott Cover Reveal

wreckedbanner.jpg
WRECKED
By Luke Prescott
Release Date – June 23rd
Cover Design By – Bite Me Graphic Design
wreckedcoversmaller.jpg
Blurb:
Asher Kilby is a mechanic who’s dream is to have his own garage. He’s fiercely protective, sexy, and getting dirty doesn’t just happen in the garage.
Payton Hudson comes to work at her dad’s garage after moving across the country. She’s beautiful, captivating, and holding a world of secrets.
When these two meet there’s an instant attraction that can’t be denied. Even though Asher tries to stay away, because the boss’s daughter is off limits, it doesn’t happen. He knows what he wants, and it’s Payton.
Feelings start to get involved. Sex becomes all consuming. Emotions are extreme.
When everything they thought they knew falls apart. One may be relieved. The other completely wrecked.

About The Author:
Luke Prescott grew up in New York, where he still lives today. He likes to fish, work on his Jeep and cheer on the best damn team in the NFL, the Giants. He spends his days getting his hands dirty and his nights using his dirty mind.
Writing is a new-found interest for him. Realizing how sexy the written word can be, his imagination took over. He’s got plenty to tell and looks forward to sharing it.
Goodreads –
FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

THE WRONG WOMAN by Cass Lennox Blog Tour




About The Wrong Woman

As an independent filmmaker, Katie Cherry is used to difficult shoots—but a band’s music video in a tiny lesbian bar is proving worse than most. Stress-busting, expectation-free sex with Zay, the calm, gorgeous bartender, seems just the ticket. But then she and Zay discover the band’s lead singer beaten into a coma in the bar bathroom. They need an alibi, but playing girlfriends is a role Katie’s never excelled at, so she can’t see this ending well.

Zay Fayed-Smith is finally getting her life back together after her junkie ex broke it apart. She’s working part-time while pursuing her dream of being a lawyer, and definitely keeping things chill on the girls front. Of course, that’s when a crime happens in her bar and her ex shows up wanting to try again. “Dating” Katie seems like the best way for Zay to keep her head down and teach her ex a lesson.

Except pretty soon, the charade begins to feel less and less like acting. And when the attacker turns his attentions toward Katie, they have to cut through the lies to discover what’s real.

Now available from Riptide Publishing. http://www.riptidepublishing.com/titles/the-wrong-woman

EXCERPT

Today I’m going to share an exclusive excerpt with you from The Wrong Woman! There’s a fair amount of drama and shenanigans in This is a scene where Zay is hanging out with Jonah (from Blank Spaces) and her ex, Parry, walks in. Zay has to summon Katie – who is playing her girlfriend for too-long-to-explain reasons – as a favour. Enjoy!

“How the hell do you have a plan? Last thing I heard, there isn’t an app for temporary girlfriend delivery.” He grimaced. “Well. Legal ones.”

Sure. Luckily she had a fake one on hand. She pulled up Katie’s name on the screen and called her. Sent up a silent plea.

The ringing tone ended. “Hi, Zay.”

Success. Now to get her here. “Hey, sugar. Listen, I’m at a bar with a friend, and Parry just walked in, and I kind of need you here because I said you were coming, so can you get to the Holy Oak sometime soon, like in the next half hour or something?”

Silence on the line.

Zay quickly glanced at her screen to make sure the call hadn’t dropped. “Uh, did you hear me?”

“I heard you. I’m not sure I understood you. Your ex is there?”

“Yeah and she’s throwing shade because I usually only go to bars when I’m single. So I opened my big mouth and said my girlfriend was on her way here. Can you please come out to the Oak and make a big entrance? Please?”

Katie sighed. “I’m already in my PJs.”

For real? “Oh my God, woman, if that’s such a problem, stay in your fucking PJs! Like I care! You live around the corner, so get here already!”

Sounds of movement. “Ugh. You owe me.”

“Yeah, sure, anything.”

“Okay. I’ll be there as soon as I can.” She hung up.

Zay put down her phone and met Jonah’s disbelieving grin. Shit, she was never going to hear the end of this.

He leaned forward and rested his chin on his hands. “Who was that?”

“A friend.”

“Sounds like a really good friend.”

Zay fidgeted with her phone. “She, uh, might’ve been there when Parry showed up at the bar that first time. Where the singer was found.”

Jonah’s grin widened as he put the pieces together. “You mean . . . this is the one-night stand from four days ago? Zay. Zay. I’m in awe.”

“Shut up.”

“No, seriously. It was that good she’ll run out here for you? Damn.” He reached over and shook her hand. “Well done. Your sex skills are better than mine.”

Her face was one gigantic ball of fire. “Shut up. She’s not just a one-night stand. We’re Facebook friends now.” She’d noticed and accepted Katie’s invitation before coming out tonight. Not that that mattered or anything, because Facebook was Facebook and Zay was over that site in a major way . . . Argh, it did mean something. Seeing that request had totally sent a small flutter through her.

“So you’re practically together.” He waggled his eyebrows. “Skills.”

“Oh my God. No.” He was having way too much fun with this. “You’re officially never meeting my family.”

“Hey, I wouldn’t say that to them. I wasn’t raised by wolves.”

She covered her face. “Ugh, how is this my life? What did I do to deserve all this? Maybe my family and friends are right. I should go to mosque more.”

“Somehow, I don’t think it’s your lack of religion that’s the problem.”

“It’s not a lack of religion, it’s just that I don’t buy into it as much as some of my family does.” Like, say, her teta and jeddo. Not that her family was hugely strict about it to begin with, but for her grandparents’ generation especially, faith was intertwined in everything they did and with their identities as Lebanese people.

Growing up Canadian, with the Western values implicit in that, had given her some distance between life inside and outside her family, including some perspective on faith. This conversation—right now with Jonah—was such a typical example. If she were talking about this with an aunt or her jeddo, she’d get way different responses. It was . . . well, complicated, and hard to articulate, but not a bad thing. She was glad to be Canadian as well as Lebanese, glad for the multiple worldviews the two cultures gave her. She didn’t think all her cousins, who’d also been born and grown up here, felt exactly the same way, but it gave them something to talk about when their parents were comparing accomplishments over food during get-togethers.

Still, offering up a few prayers for clarity of mind and to help her stop saying stupid shit probably wouldn’t hurt.

“Not that attending would help you right now anyway,” Jonah helpfully pointed out.

She glared at him. “You getting another beer or what?”

He chuckled and stood. “This is gonna be great.”

Zay glanced around and saw Parry sitting with people at a table near the far wall. She was, of course, sitting directly in Zay’s line of sight. Ugh.

Once Jonah came back with his beer, he grilled her about Katie. Zay gave what answers she could, but was a little distracted whenever someone entered the bar. Thirty minutes later, Katie walked through the door.

Zay’s heart jumped, and her palms turned sweaty. Oh wow. Katie looked beautiful—she’d put on makeup, her hair flowed across the shoulders of her navy-blue trench like copper silk, and the hem of a lighter blue dress flickered over her legs, which were encased in black heeled boots. In the Holy Oak’s atmosphere of gluten-free brownies, ales, toques, and ear expanders, she was like expensive whiskey.

Oh man. Oh man. She’d summoned a fucking alpha, and she hadn’t even known it. This was like watching Shane stalk through nightclubs in The L Word. This was better than that.

Katie caught sight of her and smiled. She began walking over, and Zay stood to greet her.

“Hi,” she said as soon as Katie was close enough to hear her. “You look incredible.”

Katie walked straight up to Zay, pulled her tight against her, and kissed her so hard Zay almost forgot how to breathe.

Holy shit.

Holy shit.

No question at all who was in charge here.

Zay closed her eyes and gave into the kiss.



About the Toronto Connections Universe

The winters might be cold, but hearts are warm in Toronto. Canada’s largest city is home to a big lake, a big tower, and a big queer community. People here are trying to get by like everyone else: pay the bills, deal with life in the city, and maybe find some happiness along the way with someone who’s sweeter than maple candy and more constant than a Canadian’s love for Timmie’s coffee.

For some, falling in love is a real challenge. For others, falling is the easy part—it’s the happy ever after that proves a little more difficult. But in the end, love is worth every complication, misunderstanding, and occasional swear word.



About Cass Lennox

Cass Lennox is a permanent expat who has lived in more countries than she cares to admit to and suffers from a chronic case of wanderlust as a result. She started writing stories at the tender age of eleven, but would be the first to say that the early years are best left forgotten and unread. A great believer in happy endings, she arrived at queer romance via fantasy, science fiction, literary fiction, and manga, and she can’t believe it took her that long. Her specialties are diverse characters, gooey happy ever afters, and brownies. She’s currently sequestered in a valley in southeast England.

Connect with Cass:



Giveaway

To celebrate the release of The Wrong Woman, one lucky winner will receive a $15 Riptide credit! Leave a comment with your contact info to enter the contest. Entries close at midnight, Eastern time, on May 27, 2017. Contest is NOT restricted to U.S. entries. Thanks for following the tour, and don’t forget to leave your contact info!

FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c

Amnesia by Cambria Hebert Cover Reveal


Amnesia
Cambria Hebert
Publication date: June 12th 2017
Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense

I washed ashore in a little lake town.
A place where everyone knows everyone, yet…
No one knows me.
I don’t know me.
If a woman doesn’t know her own name, does she really exist?
I don’t know my natural hair color, my birthdate, or where I live.
I am invisible.
To everyone, to everything, even to myself.
Except to him.
I see the recognition deep in his stare, the way it lingers on my face as if I’m a puzzle he’s desperate to put together.
I just want answers, the truth… knowledge.
His lips are sealed. Still, his eyes beguile me.
I can’t trust anyone, not even myself. Someone wants me dead, the same someone who tried to bury me in a watery grave.
They’ll come for me again… I won’t know their face.
I don’t even know mine.
I am amnesia.


Author Bio:
Cambria Hebert is an award winning, bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.
Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).
Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: The Hashtag Series, Text, Torch, and Tattoo.
Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.


XBTBanner1
FGMAMTC 

Fangirl Moments and My Two Cents

var addthis_config = {“data_track_addressbar”:true};//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-52700b5c57e11f8c