Audrey Carlan is an Amazing Author!

I tripped across Audrey about 2 weeks ago. She was very sweet and we chatted back and forth. I became a member of her street team and started reading Boby yesterday. I now can't put the book down!! Audrey creates pure magic with the written word and I am totally under her spell. Added to that I have been active on the team for 4-5 days and I am overwhelmed with the group of women involved with supporting her. And to top it all off, Audrey really is the nicest person out there. The group is much more than just a place to support our favorite author because everyone goes out of their way to support each other too. Audrey, Thank you for accepting me as an Angel. I will forever shout your name from the rooftops as a wonderful person and author! 💚💛💚💛

Jaden's Sin by M.L. Hughes

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Had a blast writing an amazing scene where these two christened the hot tub room in the Portland Trail Blazers locker room. 

Jaden's Sin will be the first book of a 3 book series called Toven's Circus. Each one will dive into the amazing lives of the band members from Toven's Circus. Jaden, Ryker, Finn, and Ashton grew up together in Portland, OR. They were always there for each other and have always been very close. But when Emily Snow fixes her obsessive gaze on Jaden, the lead singer of Toven's Circus, the friends will be challenged like never before. Will the band survive? 

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Saving Ayden ( Last Hangman MC #1)

Muriel Garcia

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MC Romance

Release Date: January 2, 2015

Ayden and Anthony have been best friends forever. They did everything together and grew up around The Last Hangman MC. They've stuck together through the good and the bad, realizing that what they feel for each other is so much more than friendship. They confess their feelings and start dating but their happiness is short lived.

 

Ayden's life is changed in an instant...One minute you think everything is perfect, that you've found your happily ever after and the next minute your whole world comes crashing down, forcing her to leave New Orleans.

 

She starts a new life in New York but realize it's not enough, that she needs to get back to her roots even if it means going back where the MC is.

 

Anthony let Ayden leave six years ago.

 

He's always regretted it and seeing her again confirms how much he wants her and needs her in his life.

He'll do all he can to have Ayden back in his life and explain why she took off years ago.

 

What happens when her past catches up with her and starts messing with her life again?

 

Will she give into the fear of what took place that night might occur again? Or will she trust Anthony and let him help her get through it?

 

What happens when she finds out who is behind all the bad things she went through in the past? Will she be strong enough to handle the truth? Or will it destroy her beyond repair?

 

WARNING : Contains foul language, sex scenes, mention of abuse and rape. 18+ 

 

 

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style="width: 360px; height: 540px; margin: 8px; float: right;" />When the waitress leaves her after delivering Ayden her food, I walk over and just as she’s about to take a bite, she looks up and we make eye contact. I can’t help the smirk spreading across my face, at the look of excitement, laced with worry, and could it be lust on her face? I don’t know what it is, but I hold her gaze for a couple of seconds before she looks down at her plate, denying me those beautiful jade eyes.

on her and she still holds the same power over me. I have to readjust myself, my jeans are getting tight.

me.

me.

pissed. Good, at least she’s still affected by my nickname for her.

if I want to.” I smirk playfully. I’m still hurt, but I don’t want her to run away again.

her pickle. Fuck me she did that on purpose!

“Don’t call me that. You’ve lost that privilege long ago,” she whispers, she’s getting “Now, I wasn’t the one running away. I didn’t do anything wrong. I can still call you that “I deserved that. Now if you don’t mind I’m trying to enjoy my diner.” She takes a bite of “I see that.” I steal a piece of bacon from her burger and take a bite.

“Hey, that’s mine!”

“Too bad, now it’s mine.” I wink at her and shove the rest in my mouth.

she’s pissed.

“Fucker! You don’t mess with a woman’s food!” She’s adorable and extremely hot when “Well looks like I did, now will you listen to what I have to say or not?”

“Or not.” She takes an angry bite of the pickle again.

“Kinky.” I smirk licking my lips.

“Piss off Ant!” she whispers loudly.

“We’re going to talk Sweet Cheeks, like it or not, we will very soon.”

on everything. I don’t need you to repeat it to me, I’m good. We don’t have to act like we are friends.” I know she doesn’t mean it. She’s trying to hold back her tears and her lower lip is quivering.

her eyes. Showing her I’m very serious about this talk we need to have. I want to have our talk now but I don’t want to scare her away even more. The last thing I want is for her to leave town again. It would kill me. “Have a nice day.” I take a sip of her drink, wink at her, and bend down to kiss her cheek—her soft skin is like heaven. I make my way out of the restaurant knowing I managed to get her attention and that she won’t forget I exist anytime soon. I just can’t wait to be able to talk with her and lay it all out.

“There’s nothing left to say. I know what’s been going on, my mom’s kept me updated “As you wish Sweet Cheeks. But it will happen very soon… you can bet on it.” I look into

 

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Fighting Silence by Aly Martinez

Fighting Silence

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RELEASE DATE: February 2015

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Sound is an abstract concept for most people. We spend our lives blocking out the static in order to focus on what we believe is important. But what if, when the clarity fades into silence, it's the obscure background noise that you would give anything to hold on to?

I've always been a fighter. With parents who barely managed to stay out of jail and two little brothers who narrowly avoided foster care, I became skilled at dodging the punches life threw at me. Growing up, I didn’t have anything I could call my own, but from the moment I met Eliza Reynolds, she was always mine.  I became utterly addicted to her and the escape from reality we provided each other. Throughout the years, she had boyfriends and I had girlfriends, but there wasn't a single night that I didn’t hear her voice.

You see, 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.

Every night, just before falling asleep, she sighs as a final conscious breath leaves her.

I think that's the sound I'll miss the most.

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"That wasn't yours to take away," he exploded into the otherwise silent night. His words echoed off the surrounding buildings, each wave slicing me to the quick all over again. "That was our place. Not yours." His voice cracked right alongside my heart.

"Yeah, well, there was a lot of stuff that wasn't yours to take either." I held his gaze, desperately trying to be strong, but as his eyes grew wide, I whimpered.

His long legs strode forward, stopping only inches away from me. He was crowding me, but he still leaned in closer to my face. "There is nothing in this world that was ever more mine than you," he stated. Though it was the absolute truth, I wished with all my heart that it were a lie.

"Till," I cried, swiping the tears from my eyes.

"Why!" he shouted, causing his muscles to tense under the force. "Goddamn it! I needed that place."

Porch lights flashed on from the surrounding apartments, illuminating not only the dark but also my rage.

I shoved my hands into his chest. "What about what I needed? You left! I waited in that fucking apartment for weeks."

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. 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 Goddamn name—probably better than I know my own."

About the Author:

Aly Martinez

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.

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