Friday, June 23, 2017

5 Stars for TYCOON by Katy Evans

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Tycoon by Katy Evans Publication Date: June 20th, 2017 Genre: Contemporary Romance

Tycoon, an all-new standalone from Katy Evans is available now!!!

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He wasn’t always this rich. This hot. This difficult.
Aaric Christos was a guy who protected me. Wanted me. Maybe even loved me.
That man is gone.
In his place is the most powerful real estate tycoon in the city.
He’s a cold, ruthless, aggressive businessman.
The only one who can save me and my startup from ruin.
It takes every ounce of courage to put my pride aside and ask for his help.
I didn’t expect him to offer it easily.
And he doesn’t.
Instead, he vets me harder than he’s vetted anyone.
Don’t invest in what you don’t know, he says.
He's assessing every piece of me, to the point I've never felt so bare.
I yearn for the boy I once knew, whose touch once craved me.
Putting it all on the line will be worth it, I tell myself.
Until I realize—too late—that some risks are not worth taking.

Excerpt:

I hop off the train and walk several walks to his building. It’s a brownstone in Park Avenue, one of the most elite of the elite spaces in town. My lungs feel a little bit overworked from awe as I head up the steps to the double doors, grateful that I came dressed to kill in a little black dress, a jacket, and pumps. Simple, but effective. See, I may be feeling a little awkward, but at least I don’t look it. I’m greeted by his maid. She’s dressed in black and white, her hair drawn back in a neat bun, her expression stoic and formal as she leads me down the hall to a gorgeous study. I catch my breath when I notice all the books and shelves. It’s like a reader’s paradise in here. There’s a sleek chrome bar, a modern mahogany glass-topped desk, and two huge whiskey-colored leather chairs that almost swallow me up when I’m instructed to wait in one. I drum my fingers, inhaling the scent of leather and wine, remembering a guy I knew with his mechanic navy-blue uniform, black streaks on his jaw, his big nose always the first thing you’d see, which was a pity because he had beautiful eyes and a really sinful pair of lips. He’s living in luxury now. Wow. Good for him. I hear footsteps approaching and the little hair on my arms prick at attention. My head turns as a tall, dark figure steps into the room, and the most intimidating guy I’ve ever seen enters and crosses the room toward the desk. He walks like he’s the shit…his strides proud and composed, elegant and powerful. Christos, I hear myself breathe in surprise. He’s so tall now…six three, at least. Dirty-blonde hair, gold-green eyes, chiseled jaw, and a gorgeous profile. All in black, he looks very much a New Yorker. He’s wearing a black jacket, black pants, and a black turtleneck beneath the jacket... I stare at him, my jaw hanging a little bit open. The man is….all man. Testosterone. Muscles. Height. Width. My chest hurts all of a sudden because I realize… The boy you knew is gone. I force myself to stand. “Thank you for seeing me.” He heads to the bar to pour two drinks, then he prowls over, takes the whiskey leather chair across from mine and leans forward, pushing a glass of cognac with one finger across a small table, toward me. And he waits. In silence. But my stomach dips as if he’d said something ultra-sexy and decadent. “You might not remember me, I’m sorry to be reaching out like this,” I say, nervous. “What do you want?” There’s a pleasant shiver as he speaks. Recognition of his voice, even though it’s far deeper than I remember. “I was told you sometimes invest in startups.” “I’d say more than sometimes.” He raises his eyebrows as if I should’ve done my homework better. Ugh, Bryn! Focus! Be SMART! Make yourself and your business irresistible! A silence settles as he eyes me, slowly setting his drink down as he leans forward and finally, unexpectedly, smiles. At me. It’s just a smile. But the world tilts under its impact. “Hello, little bit.” Amusement touches his gaze as he tilts his head and watches me. “You know, I’d think you’d have grown up the ten-plus years since I last saw you. At least an inch.” He leans back in his seat, seemingly displeased. Wow, this guy is not the lanky kid I knew once. This guy oozes danger. Every ounce of “boy” is gone. Oh God. For a moment I wish that we could go back in time and I could discuss my startup with the guy I knew before. But time travel is not really my talent, and it seems like I have yet to see if I even have any special talents at all—depending on what this guy thinks. “I grew two in width,” I shock myself saying. He laughs then, his eyes drinking me in openly. “Shame on you, you’re not trying to see if it’s true?” I ask him, frowning now. He shrugs casually, his lips curved at the corners. “I can’t help it. Something has to have changed.” “Why?” “Because nothing good ever lasts. Even you, little bit.” A smile touches those unforgettable gold-green eyes. A shiver runs through me. Because… Christos recognized me. “I can tell you’re as incorrigible as ever.” I shake my head, but I’m smiling, truly just relieved that he recognized me. “I try to be,” he purrs dangerously. I’m feeling warm all of a sudden. I can’t believe I’m staring at him so much, but it’s like I cannot take my eyes away. He looks achingly familiar, but at the same time, so different I cannot help but stare and track the differences in his features. The way his jaw squared out even more, the way his body filled out with hard, lean muscles that shift and ripple beneath his expensive designer clothes. I cannot believe that this is a guy I knew once. He seems to silently be taking in my changes too, his keen stare allowing me to see that he seems to approve of it all. Even the dress I’m wearing. “You changed enough for the both of us,” I blurt. “Really. How so?” he asks. “You grew into your nose.” “Really?” He chuckles as if despite himself. “Width and height too. Quite a bit,” I add. “Anything else,” he prods, one eyebrow rising. “You learned how to dress.” He looks down at his black suit. “This old thing?” He grins, then shifts forward, sobering up. “What can I do for you, Bryn? Considering I’m rather surprised to see you here, I’m eager for you to satiate my curiosity.” His stare becomes keen. “So am I. I didn’t expect to be here,” I admit, and for a moment when I look into his eyes, all I see is someone I’ve seen before. Someone who belonged in my life long ago. “You know when you had that misplaced crush on me and told me one day I’d know what it felt like to throw pebbles at someone’s window wanting them to open? I’m sort of throwing rocks here.” “Not to sing me a love song,” he says flatly, his eyes shuttering. “No. Well, you know that was never....I mean...” Don’t bring up your rejection of him, Bryn! “It’s for something better. Business.” “Go on.” “I knew that’d get you.” I smile privately. “So it’s true your love is money now.” “She gives back what I put in. Though her ass isn’t as juicy as I like,” he says nonchalantly. “Wow. No matter how polished you look, your mouth is still as crude as ever.” “Thank you,” he purrs, his eyes grinning at me. I laugh. Then I sober up and realize he’s waiting for me to speak. “I’m looking for money for my startup,” I say. “How much.” “One hundred thousand.” “I don’t invest less than a million.” He twirls his whiskey in his glass, eyeing the liquid. “Well then, I’ll ask for a million.” He raises his brows, setting his glass down. “It’s not how much you want to ask for, it’s how much the company’s worth.” Eyebrows up, he skewers me with a cold, intimidating look. “It’ll be worth more than a million, trust me,” I bluff. “Good for you. Except…” he leans back with a rustle of clothes, every athletic inch of his black-clad body flowing sinuously like a feline with the move, “considering that has yet to happen and I’ll need to trust you on that, my trust needs to be earned.” This version of Christos is even more intimidating than the old one, unfortunately. I try to hide it, keeping my voice as level as possible. “How does one earn your trust?” “I’d tell you if I were interested, but I’m not exactly sure that I am.” He eyes me as if debating in silence. This guy is the only guy in the world that unnerves me in this way, and I can’t seem to slow the fast pounding of my heart in my chest as I try to remember what I came here to say. “I have a full presentation for you. I’m not taking no for an answer.” I reach into my briefcase. “Darling. Are you ready?” I start at the female voice and glance at a gorgeous woman striding into the study. Christos continues looking at me as he stands and reaches for the cell phone the woman extends out. “We’re done here,” he answers her as he pockets the phone, his gaze remaining on me. “I’ll wait for you in the car.” She leans up and kisses his jaw, her hands proprietary on his chest, then sends me a woman-to-woman claiming look, before she swishes away, all glittering jewels and lean body. There’s a silence as he approaches, and for a second all I can hear is the sound of a toilet flushing, taking my only opportunity with a possible investor away. “I’ll think about it,” he says. “Christos.” “I said I’ll think about it,” he says from the door. “Please do,” I say as he exits the room. I cup the sides of my mouth, “I’ll be back tomorrow. Same time?” I say jokingly. I’m surprised when I hear footsteps returning. He pauses when our eyes meet. “I’ll make contact,” he says, raising his eyebrows meaningfully, “If I’m interested in hearing more.” He nods. “Nice to see you, Bryn.” “Nice to see you. Christos.” Well, that went sort of awful.

Tycoon-ANLOGOS

Katy has blown me away again.  She always creates very hot,  extremely dominate alpha men with filthy mouths that exude sin, sex, and power.
Well... Aaric Christos is no exception.
I found this book to be quite different from her usual style. This is a second chance 
love and friends to
hot AF lovers story. 
Aaric is a self made millionaire. Not your typical rich boy.  
Is he cocky? Hell ya! 
Can he get whatever he wants?  Ohh ya! 
He's come along way from High school baby! 
The one thing he never counted on was seeing Bryn again. 
Bryn was a very popular young woman who's family was well known for their businesses. 
She was the one that got away but never really left Aaric's mind.  In the same degree,  Aaric was the one guy she wished she had taken a chance on.  
Later in life when they cross paths it's magnetic from the first meeting for both of them. 
Even if they refuse to admit it. 
It was amazing to experience the walk down memory lane with these two. 
To feel the electricity of lust that pulsed between them was indescribable. 
Pain, loss, love and wishing were big parts of both of their lives and experiencing them work through those hardships was truly incredible. 
Katy capured my heart and rocked my world with this one! 

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Katy Evans is a New York Times, USA Today, and Wall Street Journal bestselling author. Her debut REAL shot to the top of the bestselling lists in 2013 and since then 9 of her titles have been New York Times bestsellers. Her books have been translated into nearly a dozen languages across the world. 14641897_1296497593718343_3282326832694013349_n

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Thursday, June 22, 2017

RELEASE BOOST - Punched by Jacob Chance




Title: Punched
Author: Jacob Chance
Genre: Sports Romance
Release Date: June 15, 2017



Blurb

Reagan is the one who got away - or should I say the one I drove away? Now, four years later, she’s back to manage the gym where I train. Seeing her everyday is a distraction I can’t afford. I’m so close to achieving the big payoff I’ve been working for. Nothing’s going to keep me from winning this belt - not even her.







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Jacob Chance grew up in New England. He’s a martial artist, a football fan, a practical joker and junk food lover.

An author of erotic thrillers, he plans to write many more sexy, suspenseful stories.



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Release DayBlitz~Pure Hearts by Jeannine Allison

Title: Pure Hearts
Author: Jeannine Allison
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: June 22, 2017
She gave me her kidney. I gave her my heart...
Nicholas Blake learned a long time ago that nobody does anything for free. He’s felt the pain of lies and manipulations enough times to know that people only look out for themselves, and that all good deeds come with a price. So when he wakes up from a near deadly car accident and finds out a stranger is offering to donate her kidney, he’s immediately suspicious of her intentions.
What he doesn’t expect is Iris Chamberlain, a beautiful woman with a big smile and an even bigger heart, claiming she just wants to help. The more time Nick spends with Iris, the more he starts to believe in what he always thought was impossible: a pure heart.
But betrayal leaves a bitter mark. Will Nick be able to let go of his past and let Iris in? And will Iris be able to show him what it truly means to have a pure heart?



Sometimes a book comes into your life at the right moment or when you least expect it. Pure Hearts is that book for me. 
It literally took me by surprise 
and knocked me off my feet. 
The premise of the story is so real and relatable. Chance meetings, organ donation, the considerations going through 
a persons mind. 
It's not an easy choice. 
For Iris is not even a choice but Iris is not like everyone. She's a woman who believes and sees the good in people. 
If you give, you or the next person 
eceive in return. Nothing is black and white in her world. She's just a very positive and giving person without any expectations.
Nick is a skeptic man who doesn't trust easily which goes back to his childhood. 
When Iris gives Nick one of her kidneys he automatically thinks it comes with a price. Boy, is he in for a surprise. 
His whole world and personality changes and he reawakens thanks to Iris.

Their relationship takes time because of Nick's skepticism but Iris is 
determined to show him her truth. 
That she did it because she wanted to. 
Her own choice. 
 loved how their relationship grew and evolved into something so much more 
and beautiful. It felt natural, 
organic and never rushed. 
I fell in love right along with them.
I loved Iris and Nick. 
Well, I loved every character in Pure Hearts. Nick's mother Catherine holds a 
special place in my heart. 
She shaped her son, pushed and supported him when needed but also kept an open heart and mind for others. 

Jeannine Allison managed to make me feel connected to the main and secondary characters during the prologue alone. 
That's mainly because of the way she constructed the story from start to finish. Her characters have so much personality and substance. Never boring or too predictable in their interactions or reactions. 
They slowly flourish as the story progresses.

I've read all of her books and Jeannine Allison gets better with 
every book she writes. 
So does her flawless and honest prose which kept me enthused throughout the story. 
Pure Hearts has heart, 
intention but most of all a story to tell. 
A story I'm grateful I got to experience.

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United Indie Book Blog - “This is a beautiful, raw and emotional story.” Bad and Dirty Books - “Pure Hearts has heart, intention but most of all a story to tell. A story I'm grateful I got to experience.” Becca (Goodreads Review) - “This book is perfection. I have nothing to say. Hurry up and read it as soon as it’s released! You don’t want to miss it out.”

Jeannine Allison is an author of contemporary and New Adult romance. After waffling between many degrees in college, she finally graduated with a BA in English Literature from Arizona State University.
She loves writing and reading -- obviously :) -- but when she's not she enjoys playing with her two dogs, obsessing over new makeup, drinking coffee, googling new tattoos, and pretty much anything else that allows her to wear yoga pants and a sweatshirt ;)
She is a big fan of being exactly who you are. Her favorite stories to write are about characters finding and loving who they are.

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Tuesday, June 20, 2017

Release Blitz~TYCOON by Katy Evans

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Tycoon by Katy Evans Publication Date: June 20th, 2017 

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Tycoon, an all-new standalone from Katy Evans is LIVE!!!

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He wasn’t always this rich. This hot. This difficult.
Aaric Christos was a guy who protected me. Wanted me. Maybe even loved me.
That man is gone.
In his place is the most powerful real estate tycoon in the city.
He’s a cold, ruthless, aggressive businessman.
The only one who can save me and my startup from ruin.
It takes every ounce of courage to put my pride aside and ask for his help.
I didn’t expect him to offer it easily.
And he doesn’t.
Instead, he vets me harder than he’s vetted anyone.
Don’t invest in what you don’t know, he says.
He's assessing every piece of me, to the point I've never felt so bare.
I yearn for the boy I once knew, whose touch once craved me.
Putting it all on the line will be worth it, I tell myself.
Until I realize—too late—that some risks are not worth taking.
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4Stars~Kash by Victoria Ashley

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My name is Kash Knight and I’m a fucking protector… It runs deep in me, this need to dedicate myself to a woman and make her feel secure and cared for in every single way. Not just physically, but emotionally. But when women see my hard body, all they want is for me to pleasure them and give them their ultimate fantasy. I need something more though, someone I can give my heart to. And when my eyes land on the sassy blonde that seems too busy to put her needs first, I know without a doubt that it’s her I want to take out and show what it feels like to go out with a real man. To be touched by a real man. Eden Quinn… I need a chance for her to see me as something other than just a male fucking stripper– a dirty temptation that knows how to make a whole room of women hot and wet. Slowly, I begin to work my way in and when I find out she has a son that means more to her than life itself, I want so much more than I ever could’ve fucking imagined. I want to take care of them and show Eden what it’s like to be safe and protected. I’m making her mine and nothing is going to stand in my way… not even him.

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I just popped my Victoria Ashley cherry 
and it was amazing.  
I read this as a stand-alone but I intend on going to read the rest of this series
 and the first one. 
I need more of these characters now! 
Kash was undeniably a cocky sexy Alpha,  
but a very sweet man as well. 
He had a determination to achieve his goals at any cost to his time and energy. 
He was smitten with Eden the minute 
he laid eyes on her. 
 I loved how he made it his mission to 
treat her like she deserved to be treated. 
Totally Swoon worthy and made him even more desirable to Eden and with out a doubt me too! He is the kind of man women hope to meet. Eden was a sassy single mom that had an intimidating baby's father. 
I'm glad she found her voice and stood up for herself and her son by leaving his sorry ass. 
I  know all to well how that goes and Ashley portrayed the situation to perfection.  
The supporting characters were 
a close knit family and I can't wait 
to find out more about all of them.  
I appreciated the interconnection 
between them. 
I predicted a few things but 
it took nothing away from the story.  
Victoria Ashley has positively 
piqued my interest. 
I'm coming for the rest of this series
 like a stripper on a mission. 

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“Have you been with anyone other than your ex?” I have to ask, because it seems as if she hasn’t touched anyone other than him. I can tell by the sound of her breathing at just being so close to my dick. “No,” she answers, quickly. “He was my first… there hasn’t been anyone since.” “Fuck Eden…” I squeeze her hand in mine, just thinking about being the only other guy to be inside of her other than the father of her child. I have no idea why that turns me on even more, but fucking shit, I want to be her next. I want a chance to show her how a real man takes care of a woman and gives her everything she needs, and craves. “What?” She squeezes my thigh, causing my cock to jerk. “Does that make you want me even more? Knight never did it for me.” I nod my head and grip the steering wheel with both hands, fighting so damn hard to control myself. “You have no idea the things that makes me want to do to you. To give to you.” I place my hand over hers again and squeeze. “Especially knowing he never gave you what you deserved. A woman’s needs should always come before a man’s.” The rest of the drive to the baseball field is spent with me trying my damned hardest to keep some kind of restraint. It’s not easy, especially with her hand gripping my thigh, but I need to do it. A real man knows when a woman’s ready and when that time is right; I’ll let go of all restraint, holding nothing back. “Oh look, there’s no one here,” she says, while jumping out of my truck and shutting the door behind her. I quickly jump out after her and reach into the bed of my truck for some balls, a bat and a couple mitts. “You know…” she spins around and faces me, while walking backwards. “I’ve gotten pretty good over the months, while playing with my son. Just a warning.” I believe it. Alec is damn good at playing ball. I know because I taught him. “I guess we’ll see just how good. But I should warn you…” “Let me guess…” she says teasingly, while looking me over. “You play better in the nude.” I laugh and hand her the bat. “I do everything better in the nude. Again… a proven fact.” I arch a brow and grab a ball, tossing it up, before catching it. “But, I was gonna say I hit pretty far. Not sure it’ll be a fair game.” She keeps her eyes on me, trying her best to look intimating as she strips her light jacket off and tosses it at the fence with a cocked brow. Her confidence is pretty damn sexy right now. “Oh yeah. Let’s play a different kind of game them, Mr. Cocky. Show me how good you are when there’s a little distraction.” “Okay.” I laugh, dying inside to hear what she’s about to come up with. “Your rules. Like I said… I’ll do anything you want.” She lifts a brow and steps around the fence, up to the batter box. “Whoever hits the furthest out of three balls, gets to choose an item of clothing for the other person to take off. The first person down to their underwear, loses.” I smirk while stretching, letting her know, I’m not taking it easy on her. “You do know I strip for a living, remember? Getting me out of my clothes is pretty fucking easy.” “Yes. But a challenge is sort of fun… don’t you agree?” She’s the one looking cocky now, as if she expects she won’t have to take much off. “More than you know.” I undo the top few buttons of my shirt to give me some more wiggle room and walk over to stand at the pitcher’s mound. “Game fucking on.” Placing the bat between her legs, she holds up a finger. “One sec…” I watch as she messes around behind her back as if she’s either loosening or undoing her bra. “You’re not the only one who needs a little more wiggle room,” she admits with a grin. “Hey… I don’t have a problem with that. It’s the only thing you’re gonna have on by the time this game is through, so you might as well make sure it’s comfortable. Ready?” “I love your confidence,” she says with a grin. It’s cute on you.” She nods and gets into a batter stance. “I’m ready.” I grin and hold a finger up. “Wait… I’m not quite ready yet.” Placing the ball under my arm, I slowly undo my shirt and pull it open, making sure she gets a nice view of my chest and abs. “You play dirty, I see.” She shakes her head and puts on a serious face. “Show me what you got, big guy.” “You sure you want me to?” I lift a brow and reach down to unbutton my jeans. “That’s not what I meant!” she yells. “Oh.” I smile. “Just checking…” I catch her gaze zone in on my chest, watching it flex as I prepare to pitch the ball. “Hey!” I yell. “Eye on the ball.” “Just throw it,” she demands, while looking up and pretending she wasn’t just staring at my body. “I’m ready.” Keeping my gaze on her, I throw the ball and smile when she misses. “That was my warm up swing,” she says with a small smile. “Don’t judge me just yet.” “I wasn’t going to blame it on my body or anything...” I reach up and catch the ball as she tosses it back. “I swear.” “Good. Because you’d be wrong anyway.” She smiles and gets back into position, clearing her throat a few times and fighting to keep her eyes off me. It has my confidence spiking. After Eden takes all her swings, only hitting one out of three balls, I take a swing, hitting the first ball so far that we just let it go. “I believe that means I’m the winner of round one…” I nod down at her feet. “I’ll start out easy so you’re not naked within the first two rounds. Lose the sandals.” Surprising me, Eden strips her shirt off with a confidence that has my cock jumping. “I’m not worried, Kash. I won’t be naked within two rounds. So don’t take it easy on me.” Apparently, she’s going to play by her own rules, just not the ones she set for the game. Holy fuck… I have no doubt she’s doing this as more of a distraction than anything. A way to get back at me for screwing up her first three swings. And seeing as I can’t seem to take my eyes away from her perfect breasts; it might just help her at least get my shirt the rest of the way off. “I’ve mastered multitasking pretty damn well. I’ll prove it in more ways than one, Eden.” I say next to her ear as we pass each other to switch places. You can tell my words have worked her up a bit, because she doesn’t seem quite as confident as she prepares for the second round. She shakes her head. “No talking… cheater.” I laugh at her calling me a cheater. “You’re the one standing across from me topless, when all you had to lose were your shoes. You want to play… so I’m playing.” And apparently, my dick wants to play too, because it’s standing at full attention as I take her in, standing across from me in that red, lacy bra. “Any day now,” she taunts. “Who’s distracted now?” I pitch her three easy balls to hit this time, wanting to make sure this game doesn’t end too fast. I’m enjoying myself with her way too damn much to let this game be over soon. I’m actually surprised when she hits the third ball far enough to just let the ball go and use a new one. It’s pretty fucking hot. Especially the way her breasts bounced as she swung. Shit… how can I play this off? Fuck it. I won’t. I let myself be distracted as I take my swings, not hitting them far for shit. Truthfully, I want out of these damn clothes anyway. I want us both naked, our bodies pressed together as I give up my restraint and take her. I want to feel her warm skin against mine, our sweaty bodies rubbing together as I bury myself deep and make her forget about Knight all together and how shitty he was to her. I want to erase her memory with any other man, only allowing her to think about me. Setting my gaze on hers, I pull my shirt off and toss it, before unzipping my jeans and yanking them off too. This has her pulling her eyes away from mine to scan over my entire body. “Your turn,” I say, not giving her a chance to ask me why I took off two items of clothing instead of one. She’ll find out soon enough…File_000 (2) About the Author 
  Victoria Ashley grew up in Rockford, IL and has had a passion for reading for as long as she can remember. After finding a reading app where it allowed readers to upload their own stories, she gave it a shot and writing became her passion. She lives for a good romance book with tattooed bad boys that are just highly misunderstood and is not afraid to be caught crying during a good read. When she’s not reading or writing about bad boys, you can find her watching her favorites shows such as Sons Of Anarchy, Dexter and True Blood. She is the author of Wake Up Call, This Regret, The Walk of Shame series, Get Off on the Pain, Something for the Pain, Royal Savage, Thrust, Hard and Reckless, Damaged Locke, Pay For Play, and Two Can Play. Victoria is currently working on more releases for 2017.

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