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I don’t think I can ever get tired of Katie Rues’s Red Stone Security Series…no matter how many times I read them, and no matter how many stories she comes up with. They are dangerous, they are sensual, they are passionate and they give you an adrenaline kick to your heart and mind.

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Zoe Hansen is a dedicated doctor who gets forced to resign from her beloved profession due to a stalker and ends up working in a private practice. Unfortunately for her, the stalker comes back, followed by a death that she is suspected of the crime. Even when she is cleared of the crime, the stalker is hell bent on taking her life and circumstances lands her in the presence of Sawyer McCabe.

Sawyer McCabe is an ex-Navy Seal working for the infamous billionaire Alexander Blue, who happens to be a personal friend of Zoe. The few glimpses of Zoe, has Sawyer all hots for her, and now that Zoe’s life is in danger, he would move heaven and earth to keep her safe. As Zoe and Sawyer fall for each other with instant passion, they have to trust each other to take the stalker behind bars.

“Deadly Fallout” is the tenth in the series and is no less fabulous to read than the others. Zoe and Sawyer make an amazingly practical pair of lovers, with a loving family to support and take care of them. There is plenty of love and affection going around, and reading it just gives you one of the warmest feelings of happiness, despite the danger lurking in the shadows.

And reading Katie Reus always leaves me with a compelling desire to go back and re-read and re-read, and re-read her other works.

Received an ARC from CrushStar Multimedia LLC via Netgalley for an honest review.

The Deepest Night

By Kara Braden

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Genre: Contemporary Romance

Series: The Longest Night, book #2

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When everything you love is on the line…

The Isles of Scilly off the coast of England are remote, windswept and wild. They’re the perfect place for Ray Powell to recuperate after the toughest Afghanistan mission the military contractor has ever run. Except instead of the peace and quiet he so desperately needs, he’s faced with a beautiful American woman who instantly challenges his iron control.

It’s best to proceed with caution…

Seeking her own safe haven, Michelle Cole is intrigued and flustered by the intensely compelling and irresistible man.

As their cautious friendship slowly builds into simmering attraction, their hearts and souls are about to be broken open…if they’ll allow it.

Praise for The Deepest Night by Kara Braden:

“This smashing sequel shows that respectful communication is downright scorching… This sweet contemporary will appeal to romance fans who like their heroes powerful and smitten and their heroines capable and genuine.”—Publishers Weekly STARRED Review

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Author Bio

Kara Braden makes her debut in modern romance with a story of love in isolation. She believes that engaging, romantic fantasy can be found everywhere in the world, even in the most unlikely places. With the support of her wonderful husband, cats, and dogs, she writes from her home office outside Phoenix, Arizona, where she spends her time hiding from the sunlight and heat.

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And Now For An Excerpt:

But as they approached the patio stairs, Michelle slowed her steps. She wanted to preserve the night, to capture the fragile closeness she felt with Ray, to hold it tight against whatever tomorrow might bring.

She was, in fact, tempted to invite him to her room – or to go with him to his room, given the narrow single bed in the manager’s apartment. She could almost hear Vicky’s voice urging her to seize the moment, to let her hair down. To live a little.

That wasn’t her way, but she could…adapt. With a little smile, she stopped two steps up the stairs and turned. With Ray still on the grass, they were nearly the same height. She smiled at him and slipped the flashlight into his jacket pocket, but then her courage faltered. She couldn’t just lean into his arms and steal a kiss.

“Thank you for tonight,” she said, inching forward to the very edge of the step, hoping he’d read her intent and meet her halfway.

He put one foot on the bottom step and draped the blanket over the stairway railing. “Thank you for trusting me to surprise you,” he said, lifting his now-­free hand to her face.

The touch stole her breath, sparking heat across her cold skin. She closed her eyes and tipped her head, pressing against his fingers.

And then she felt his lips on hers, deceptively soft and undemanding, though she felt the strength coiled behind that gentle touch. Her lips parted on a sharp inhale that he stole, the heat of their breath mixing, captive between them. His hand slid back through strands that had fallen free of her ponytail, cupping her nape. Shivers raced through her body, and she lifted up on her toes to lean even closer, bracing her free hand on his chest. His jacket was like ice under her palm, but the leather was soft, pliant, barely hiding the powerful chest underneath.

He chased her gasp with his tongue, a soft swipe across her bottom lip as if he were tasting her. Vertigo hit more powerfully than it had under the infinite stars. She slid her hand up over his shoulder to hold his nape, seeking his strength, his steadiness.

Keeping his fingers entwined with hers, he dropped his other hand from her hair. His arm wrapped around her body, forearm fitted against the curve of her back. She sighed into the kiss, inviting him deeper. He didn’t refuse.

Their tongues touched for a single heartbeat. Parted. Touched again. He drew back and tipped his head the other way as he pulled her close against his chest, her toes now barely touching the edge of the stair. She held tightly, trusting his strength more than her own sense of balance, and gave in to the kiss with a sense of greedy indulgence she’d never before felt.

The raw power of him was a drug to her senses. There was no hesitation in him, no wavering in his intent. Everything she offered, he claimed.

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TEN fun, romantic holiday novellas by ten New York Times & USA Today bestselling authors!
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An all-star gathering of some of today’s most popular NYT and USA Today bestselling romance authors in a fun-filled collection…holiday style! With the overwhelming response to the chart-topping summer boxed set, we’ve brought together even MORE of your favorite authors for a winter compilation, and this time, we’ve gift-wrapped TEN stories for you all. From the funny & sweet, to the STEAMY & heartfelt, each novella is packed with a whole lot of romance, and hand-picked to infuse perfectly-portioned holiday cheer into your busy days this season…along with hot bursts of holiday steam for those winter nights.

Here are a couple of excerpts to bring out the romance and the magic of love – 

SEDUCING SANTA by JANELLE DENISON

For the next half hour, Faith watched the festivities along with April, waiting patiently for the little girl to come out of her shell and join the fun.   

Finally, all the children had their turn with Santa and were busy playing with the toys he’d given them, but there was still one present left.

Holding a gaily wrapped gift in his hand, Santa looked over the rim of his gold framed glasses, searching the room for the recipient.  “Is April here today?” he asked.

The little girl stiffened in surprise, and not sure whether or not April would speak up for herself, Faith gently coaxed her to approach Santa for her gift.  “Come on, sweetie, I’ll go with you.”

With April clasping Faith’s hand tightly, they made their way to Santa.  The young girl didn’t want to sit on his lap, but standing so close to him, she stared up at him in awe as he handed her the last present.  She opened the gift tentatively, and her entire face transformed with gleeful excitement once the box was unwrapped. 

“I got the doll I wanted,” she squealed in excitement.  “Thank you, Santa!”  She rushed off to share her gift with the friends she’d made during her stay in the hospital.

Feeling warm and fuzzy inside, Faith smiled from April, to Matthew.  “Very well done, Santa.”

“Thank you,” he murmured in that low, velvet-lined voice of his that sent shivers down her spine.  Before she realized his intent, his gloved fingers wrapped around her wrist and he pulled her onto his lap. 

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Suddenly self-conscious with the nurses and kids looking on in avid interest, and very aware of his hard, muscular thighs beneath her bottom and legs, she tried to make light of the situation.  “Don’t you think I’m a bit too big to be sitting on your lap?”

“Not at all.  You fit just right.”  His eyes sparkled playfully, and the tilt of his mustache hinted at the sexy-as-sin smile hidden beneath.  “So, what about you, Faith?  Have you been naughty or nice this year?”

He’d placed his gloved hand on her knee, and the heat of his touch seeped through her slacks and spread upward, wreaking havoc with her sexually deprived body.  She inhaled a deep, steady breath, and the warm, male scent of him invaded her senses, increasing the wanting unfurling in the pit of her belly.  

“Oh, I’ve been very nice.”  Too nice and good, but all that was about to change.  And he’d just presented her with the perfect opportunity to act on her intentions, to be the kind of bold, assertive kind of woman she’d always admired from afar, but had never been before.   

“So, what would you like for Christmas?” he asked quite innocently, but there was no mistaking the sexy dare in his gaze. 

Caught up in the sensual awareness thrumming between them, Faith seized the moment and made it hers.  Cupping her hand over his ear so that no one could hear her very private wish, she whispered, “I want to be naughty, Santa.  Very naughty. With you.”  She gently nipped his lobe to prove how brazen she was willing to be, and heard him suck in a startled breath.  “I want one night of unforgettable, anything-goes sex with you, any way I please, and any way you want.”

She pulled back, not certain what to expect, but the arousing heat and desire in Matthew’s eyes reassured her that she’d definitely piqued his interest, and his libido, with her shameless request.  And his next words confirmed her hunch.

“Well now, since you’ve been so good this year, I think your request can be arranged,” he drawled, and followed that up with a hearty, jovial, “Ho, ho, ho!” that had everyone wondering what, exactly, she’d asked for.

UNWRAPPED by MELODY GRACE

“What do you say? Ready to get to know each other a little better?” I reach over and take a sip of his drink, slowly licking the moisture off my lips.

Daniel blinks once, then lowers himself slowly back on the barstool beside me. “Why not?” he gives me a grin that turns my insides to molten honey. “This should be good.”

I have to catch my breath. All night, I’ve been at war with myself: trying not to flirt with him or make a fool of myself. But now, I’m suddenly reckless. Unleashed. Now I’ve spied a crack in his cool, collected attitude, I’m not going to let this chance slide by, not without a fight.

         I just want him, more than I can stand.

         “You first,” I announce, slowly crossing my legs. 

         Daniel looks down at the fabric riding up over my thighs, then back up at me. “That’s easy, truth.”

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Of course. A guy like him is an open book: nothing to hide. “Hmm,” I muse, wracking my brain. If I’m going to push him, it needs to be something good. “Where’s the craziest place you’ve ever had sex?”

         Daniel raises an eyebrow, but he doesn’t flinch. “I don’t know…” he frowns, “Nowhere. I’ve always just done it the regular way, on a bed.”

         I stare in disbelief. “Seriously? Not even in the backseat of a car? The gym locker rooms?  The rooftop of the student lounge?” I prompt.

         Daniel looks bashful. “I guess I’m just boring like that. Why, where’s yours?”

         I think for a moment. “Backstage at a rock show, up against the amps. He lasted like, two seconds flat and I nearly went deaf… and electrocuted,” I shake my head, giving a wry smile at the memory.

         “Sounds painful.” Daniel laughs, and I lose myself in his eyes. The tequila is warm in my bloodstream, mingling with desire and recklessness in one heady cocktail that’s impossible to ignore as I sit here, inches away from Daniel, his tanned forearm resting casually on the bar between us, close enough to touch…

         I snap back to reality. “What?” 

         Daniel gives me a patient smile. “I said, why bother nearly killing yourself like that? It doesn’t sound like it was even worth your while.”

         I shrug. “It was an experience.”

         “Jumping off a cliff is an experience,” Daniel points out. “You going to try that too?”

         “No, it’s like…” I try to gather my thoughts, “This is it, my wild adventurous youth. One day, I’m going to be settled down with a kid and a mini-van, and, and, a Costco clubcard. I want to be able to look back and say, I lived. I had adventures. You know?”

         “Nope,” Daniel makes a face. “I’ve been on the same path since school, I never did anything crazy.”

         My heart catches. I force myself to meet his eyes. “It’s never too late to try.”

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I’m not sure what it was, but it took me almost four days to finish this book, and that is a first for me!!!! And that doesn’t mean the book was boring, on the contrary it caught me way off guard with its surprising twist and it just shows how good and enjoyable are Lisa Jackson/Nancy Bush books.

Elizabeth Gaines Ellis is a typical housewife, mother and a professional caring for her daughter Chloe and trying to come to terms with her cheating husband’s death. As much as she considers herself normal, her gut says there’s more to her than what she is feeling. People she is upset with are turning up dead. Strange things and dreams are making her question her sanity and her daughter’s insight is as puzzling as the obsessive love letters she receives.

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Into her perplexing life, add a twist of Rex and Ravinia and her life goes for the loop. She battles instant attraction to Rex, and is wary of her so called cousin Ravinia. She wants to accept the gift she and her daughter are bestowed with, yet is scared for the lives of the ones she cares.

“Wicked Ways” takes you on a journey of danger and evil as one woman’s birth comes full circle to her present life. It is a twisted story of an obsessive evil lurking in the shadows to claim its next victim to be with the loved one. And it is a mysterious and soul-searching journey of Elizabeth as she comes to grip with her own identity and roots, even as she opens herself to love again.

“Wicked Ways” keeps you wickedly interested and entertained. There are a few parts that may seem to drag, but as it gets to the penultimate climax, it keeps you on the edge of your seat.

Received an ARC from Kensington Books via Netgalley for an honest review.

All Hope Cooper wanted was to spend Christmas with her brother, her only living family. Having lost their parents a couple of months ago, Hope is still reeling from the loss and Ted is busy working long hours for the beast of a boss! She is royally pissed that Ted’s boss can be immune to the festivities and family time. Not to mention that he even rejected her business proposal for a café in one of his hotels. So it’s no wonder that Hope is livid, frustrated and mad beyond reason with Mr. ‘Beast’ James!!!!

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Beckett “Beast’ James hates the holidays and everything that goes with them including his own family. Experience and expectations has made him wary of relationships and he shut his heart to love, empathy and family. His only focus is to grow his business and he does it with narrow-minded intensity, leaving no room for any other feelings or any distractions, be it the beauty herself.

Circumstances leave Hope with Beckett at his ski lodge and the attraction that flares between cannot be doused by the snowstorm outside. As they give into each other under the moonlight, Beckett and Hope explore their feelings trying to hold the magic in the air. But with opinions resting on two ends of the spectrum, it is only a matter of time before the winter wonder disappears.

Samantha Chase pens another sweet story of love between two contrasting people, with different ideologies. When people fall in love, there is always a middle ground, and between all the frustration, impatience and shouting, Beckett and Hope sure find a common ground. Samantha did a fine job with her characters, and don’t be surprised if you want to pull your hair out at their antics and feel like screaming at them to get over their stupid arguments…OMG!!!! Caught myself doing it…. 😉

And this is one of the most beautiful and romantic covers I’ve come across!!!!

Moonlight In Winter Park – Surprise…Enchantment…Family…Snowflakes…Love…Yuletide.

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