Release Date: January 9, 2020 Cover Design: Najla Qamber Designs Photographer: Regina Wamba Synopsis He was my uncle’s friend, and I was too young for him. But in the heat of the moment, against the wall in a darkened hallway of an illicit club, none of those things mattered. It was just one night of giving in to what we both wanted.I never expected to see him two years later, sitting across me during a family dinner, encouraging me to do my internship for his business. On day one we both agree that repeating that night would be a mistake. But it’s a mistake we can’t help but make again and again. The rules are simple. We can’t tell my uncle. We have to be content with our hotel rendezvous. And we won’t fall in love. But we both know we’re liars.
Excerpt Kent stood in the doorway, watching my uncle and dad until they disappeared. Then he stepped back into the kitchen and turned to face me. I ignored his stare and focused on rinsing the dishes. I didn’t want to meet his eyes and let him see the fire that still simmered in my chest. I peeked from the side of my eye and took in the way he stood tall with his hands shoved into his pockets. He didn’t say anything until he was only a couple feet away. “Did you have a good time with your boyfriend?” “He’s not my boyfriend. And it was fine.” I paused when I set the plate in the dishwasher, giving him my full attention. “Why do you care?” I asked like a challenge. Maybe the same heat that singed me at the thought of him with another was burning through him too. His brows lowered like he was also confused about why he’d asked. Finally, he shook his head and answered. “I don’t. It was just a friendly question.” A friendly question? I snorted at his bullshit answer. He’d stayed back just to ask a friendly question? I doubted it. I closed the dishwasher and stood to my full height, shoulders back like I was preparing for battle. He wanted to ask about my night, so I figured I’d return the favor. “Well, then, as your friend, did you have a good night with your lady-friend at Voyeur?” The fire burning through me intensified as images of our night at Voyeur assaulted me. Did he get her off in the hall? Did he use kid-gloves with her? He pulled his shoulders back to match my pose. We stood like we were preparing for a duel, and I didn’t even know what we were battling over. Who would cave first and admit to the jealousy? Who would give in to the tension tugging between us? “Good enough, I didn’t have to close my eyes and imagine someone else.” Everything in me froze and pulled tight like a screw was twisting the muscles in my body. My jaw clenched around the blow that almost knocked the wind out of me. His stance softened when he noticed the hurt his words had caused. But I didn’t want his kid gloves. I didn’t want his pity. I wanted to land my own blow. I wanted to make him squirm. I relaxed my body and licked my lips, knowing I’d already won when his eyes dropped to track the movement of my tongue. “What would you say if I told you I imagined you?” His eyes widened a fraction, and the first drop of victory spread, urging me to go further. “As I sat astride him, I closed my eyes and thought about being tied down and at your mercy.” “Careful, Olivia,” he managed to squeeze out past his tight lips and clenched jaw. I smiled at his warning. I’d only just begun.
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Title: âTwas the Night Before
Author: Jo Michaels, S.J. Pierce, Tia Silverthorne Bach
Genre: PNR Romance Anthology
Publication Date: December 17th, 2019
Blurb:
Angels, witches, and vampires. Three magical Christmas romance tales that will take you back in time and leave you breathless.
Spell of Snow - by S. J. Pierce
Life can be a witch...
Six years ago, I discovered my powers - I can make flowers bloom. But in a world where anything magical is met with judgement and swinging from a rope, I have to be careful... until one day I wasn't. The Witch Hunters have been alerted, and now no one, including my loved ones, can save me.
My name is Rosanna Frey, Snow Queen of Ipswich, and this is my story.
Christmas Savior - by Jo Michaels
Angel Victoria is on a mission from God: Save the illegitimate royal Catherine Carey from the dark ones.
Vampire Vance is on a mission from the head vampress, Cleopatra: Bring Catherine Carey into the coven so she can lead them to victory over the humans.
When the angel and the vampire meet, sparks fly. A bird may love a fish, too, but where do they reside?
Immortal Faith - by Tia Silverthorne Bach
Sometimes, faith is all that's required.
Lucent has lost everything: his mortality, his hope, and the love of his life. His faith is wavering, but he clings to it like a lifeline. When he meets a beautiful witch who makes his dead heart skip a beat, he fights choosing between the brightness of hope and the darkness he's become accustomed to.
Holidays past brought great loss and heartache, but a witch just might bring him a Christmas miracle.
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A Secret for a Secret, an all-new forbidden standalone hockey romance from New York Times bestselling author Helena Hunting is coming May 12th, and we have the sexy new cover!From New York Times bestselling author Helena Hunting comes a new romance about trading secrets, breaking the rules, and playing for keeps.My name is Ryan Kingston, and I’m a rule follower. I’ve never been in a fistfight. I always obey the speed limit. I don’t get drunk, and I definitely don’t pick up random women at bars. Except the night I found out that my whole existence has been a lie. I got drunk. And picked up a stranger. Her name was Queenie, and she was everything I’m not: reckless, impulsive, and chaotic. We did shots and traded secrets. And ended up naked at my place. She left me a thank-you note in the morning and her panties as a parting gift. But no way to contact her. Six weeks later I’m sitting in the first official team meeting of the season, and there she is. I neglected to mention that I’m the goalie for Seattle’s NHL team. And Queenie? Turns out she’s the general manager’s daughter. Pre-order your copy today! Amazon: https://amzn.to/2PuergO Amazon Worldwide: http://mybook.to/SecretforSecret Amazon Paperback: https://amzn.to/2PwTgec Amazon Audio: https://amzn.to/2YYr8U2 Add to Goodreads: http://bit.ly/2Q3mzDU Be notified FIRST when A Secret for a Secret goes live: About Helena Hunting New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of PUCKED, Helena Hunting lives on the outskirts of Toronto with her incredibly tolerant family and two moderately intolerant cats. She's writes contemporary romance ranging from new adult angst to romantic sports comedy. Connect with Helena Instagram: http://bit.ly/2kN5wdZ Twitter: http://bit.ly/2mloUimFacebook: http://on.fb.me/Zt1xm5Facebook Fan group: http://bit.ly/2kN5yCDWebsite: http://www.helenahunting.com/Website link: https://helenahunting.com/books/a-secret-for-a-secret/ Never miss an update! Subscribe to Helena's mailing list:http://bit.ly/38TflLm Delight Me, an all-new holiday novella featuring fan-favorite Damien Stark from New York Times and #1 International bestselling author J. Kenner is available now! There’s one special gift Damien wants to give his wife Nikki and their daughters for Christmas . . . but with a crisis brewing and time running out, can he make it home in time for the holidays? Don’t miss this all-new, deeply emotional novella! While Damien tries to bring something wonderful home to his family, this book is JK’s special treat for Nikki and Damien fans. Dive deep into bonus content you may have missed over the years, including a love note from Damien, text messages between Nikki and Damien, fan-favorite quotes from the books, plus several fun and sexy scenes previously shared in JK’s newsletter and on other sites. And, of course, the all-new holiday novella! And don’t miss JK’s special note to readers! Download your copy today!
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Connect with J. Kenner Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/JKennerBooks/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/juliekenner/ BookBub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/j-kennerStay up to date with J. Kenner by joining her mailing list: http://juliekenner.com/contact/subscribe-to-the-julie-kenner-newsletter/ Website: www.jkenner.com Today we have the cover reveal of J.D. Evans’ Reign & Ruin, the first in her MAGES OF THE WHEEL Series! Check out the gorgeous cover and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: Reign & RuinSeries: Mages of the Wheel, Book 1Author: J.D. EvansGenre: Epic FantasyAbout Mages of the Wheel:“All magic is beautiful,” she said, “and terrible. Do you not see the beauty in yours, or the terror in mine? You can stop a heart, and I can stop your breath.” She is heir to a Sultanate that once ruled the world. He is an unwanted prince with the power to destroy. She is order and intellect, a woman fit to rule in a man's place. He is chaos and violence and will stop at nothing to protect his people. His magic answers hers with shadow for light. They need each other, but the cost of balance may be too high a price. Magic is dying and the only way to save it is to enlist mages who wield the forbidden power of death, mages cast out centuries ago in a brutal and bloody war. Now, a new war is coming. Science and machines to replace magic and old religion. They must find a way to save their people from annihilation and balance the sacred Wheel—but first, they will have to balance their own forbidden passion. His peace for her tempest, his restlessness for her calm… Night and day, dusk and dawn, the end, and the beginning.
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Exclusive Excerpt:Makram reacted to her touch by not reacting at all. His body remained tense, his eyes narrowed. Naime wondered if she’d offended him, and pulled her hand back, but he spun, catching her wrist. He held her hand up between them. “I am accustomed to being left to my own devices. We will both need to adjust to this, yes? To being allies?” Naime nodded. His thumb circled lightly against her palm. Some of the simple easiness of his presence in her space left. Expectant tension made her hyperaware of how their spaces interconnected, where their skin met, the roughness of his calloused thumb against skin that was tender and sensitive, how much distance there was between every part of her and every part of him. There was a pull she had not perceived before, as if the most natural thing in the world would be to step closer. “There is one thing.” His voice took on the same purr it had earlier. Naime felt too vulnerable without the shield of irritation she had kept between them. Without something to focus on that took her mind from the fact he was attractive, that when given the opportunity, he was kind and playful. “What?” Naime was appalled at the weakness of her own voice. “When this is over, I would like to call you by name.” “That doesn’t seem like a very good idea.” “No, I don’t think it is.” But she wanted that, to hear him say her name, like they were friends. She had so few. In his eyes, void and oblivion leached outward in inky tendrils from his pupils. There was so much she wanted to know about him. About his magic. About Sarkum. “If you win, I will agree. But also…you will tell me everything I want to know about your magic.” She twisted her hand gently free of his grip and reached for his cheek, fascinated by the manifestation of his power. She stopped before she touched him, the spell broken by the suspicion that passed over his face. “No, your name is in exchange for me winning. If you want to know about my magic, then you have to offer something of equal value.” He turned his face a fraction, as if he meant to move it against her outstretched fingers, but did not. “I am trusting you with all my dreams for the future. You don’t think you can trust me with this?” “Is your name worth that much?” he asked as she lowered her hand to her side. “Only you can decide that.” She curled her hands in her caftan to prevent herself reaching for him again. “Well, I will have plenty of time to consider it as I prepare for this. Which reminds me that I need something else.” He scooped a handful of almonds from a plate and shook them in his fist. Naime raised her eyebrows in question. “It is yours, for your magic.” He grinned, and tipped his head in agreement. “Rope.” He tossed a few of the almonds into his mouth. “And grappling hooks.”
About the Author:J.D. Evans writes science fiction and fantasy romance and is the author of the novel, Reign & Ruin. After earning her degree in linguistics, J.D. served a decade as an army officer. She once spent her hours putting together briefings for helicopter pilots and generals. Now she writes stories, tends to a tiny human, knits, sews badly, gardens, and cultivates Pinterest Fails. After a stint in Beirut, J.D. fell in love with the Levant, which inspired the setting for her debut series, Mages of the Wheel. J.D. currently resides in Raleigh, North Carolina, though she will always be a Montana girl at heart.
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Newsletter Signup: Coming Soon!Torn Bond (Bonded Duet: Book One) Release Date: January 15, 2020 Genre: Contemporary Romance Trope: Angsty & Forbidden Cover Design: Pink Elephant Designs Photographer: JW Photography and Covers Models: Bobbi Darting & Tyler Smith King Synopsis She’d been unexpected.
A path I hadn’t thought I’d take.
But once she was on my radar, there was no turning back.
Being deceptive was part of my job as a DEA agent, but I’d learned how to deceive people a long time before that. I’d been deep undercover for nine months.
Nine months away from the self-made family I’d been accepted into.
Nine months of losing myself in a world I’d grown up in.
Nine months of forgetting who I was.
But all it took was one action to springboard me back into the real world. Belle wasn’t meant to walk into the club of a cartel boss. She wasn’t meant to fall into my arms—literally.
But there she was, the girl I’d known since she took her first breath. The girl who had grown into a woman people couldn’t take their eyes off.
I thought I was doing the right thing.
I thought I was protecting her from the evil surrounding us.
I thought kissing her and getting her out of there was the only option to keep her safe.
It didn’t matter that her lips pressed against mine roared a fire to life within me.
It didn’t matter that there was a twenty-two year age gap.
It didn’t matter that she was my bosses daughter.
All that mattered was that she was safe.
Until she wasn’t. I vowed to protect her with my life.
I promised she wouldn’t get hurt.
But I hadn’t factored her feelings into it.
Belle was forbidden fruit I hadn’t been able to resist, and now there was no going back. Bonds weren’t meant to be broken, but ours had been torn apart irrecoverably.
Excerpt “You need to leave,” I ground out, flicking my gaze to the right to make sure the coast was still clear.“Why?” she asked, and even though this wasn’t the time to argue, I could feel my lips quirking on one side. Belle was never afraid to ask what others wouldn’t, and she never backed down. I didn’t expect her to do that now, which would mean I’d have to at least tell her something. Her dad wouldn’t like it, but I didn’t have a choice. “I’m on a job,” I told her, moving my gaze back to her and staring into her dark-blue eyes. They held so many emotions, but the one most obvious was relief. “I missed you,” she murmured, and I stepped closer to her. All it would take was one sway of my body, and we’d be touching. “I was worried.” “I’m fine,” I told her, swallowing against the lump in my throat. “You don’t need to worry about me.” She rolled her eyes and puffed out a breath. “Whatever, you know I do.” Her gaze flicked over my shoulder, and her eyes widened. “There’s a couple about to have sex opposite us.” I whipped my head around and saw the sight she’d witnessed. She wasn’t wrong, they were about to have sex. I cursed and pulled her farther down the hallway, knowing I shouldn’t have moved this close to the secret door, but also knowing if I didn’t, she wouldn’t leave, and I needed her to leave so she was safe—but also so she wouldn’t blow my goddamn cover. She pressed her back against the wall, and I leaned closer to her, my hand now on her waist. I squeezed it several times to try and silently communicate what I felt I couldn’t say. “You need to leave. It’s not safe here.” “Why is it not safe?” “Jesus fuckin’ christ, Belle, can you just listen to me for once in your life?” She raised a brow and tilted her head to the side. “You know I don’t respond well to being told what to do, right?” She paused, and I opened my mouth, but she didn’t give me the chance to speak. “I know you know that.” “Fuck.” I slapped my hand against the wall, then leaned closer to her and whispered, “It’s the cartel,” in her ear. I felt her body tense, and a second later, her hand gripped the side of my T-shirt. Good, she was starting to understand why the hell she needed to leave. “You need to go—now.” She turned her head to the side and then slowly brought it back to face me. Her eyes swirled as she whispered, “Someone is watching us.” I kept my body in the exact position and slowly moved my gaze to the right. I couldn’t see Garza’s face, but I recognized his shoes and the gold caps he had on every pair he owned. “Fuck,” I murmured. My nostrils flared, and my stomach dipped. I had to make this look like every other couple in this hallway, which would mean I’d have to cross a line. I’d have to overstep my bounds, something I didn’t want to do but had no choice. “I’m gonna have to kiss you.” “What?” Her brows flew high on her forehead, and I could have sworn her cheeks pinked. “No—” “I don’t have a choice,” I gritted out. “He’s watching us, I need to make sure we look like every other couple in this hallway.” Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, and her hand gripped my shirt harder. “I’ll kiss you, then walk you out and put you in a cab. You get out of here and never come back. Got it?” Her chest heaved on a breath, and her whispered, “Got it,” was all I needed.
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SHANE MILLER SLEEP DIARY:
How long it took to fall asleep: Forever. I have insomnia. Duh.
Number of caffeinated beverages you had consumed: Zero. Thanks for advising me to quit!
My stress level is off the charts.
I can’t sleep right on a normal day, and lately my days are filled with the best kind of chaos.
My ex-wife and husband number two are filming in Poland for three months,
so I’m turning down movie parts to focus on the most important role of my life—
impossibly charming and somewhat capable young single dad.
My son won’t stop asking questions.
My daughter won’t brush her teeth unless I sing her showtunes.
Our regular nanny quit.
The only person I could trust to hire as a temp nanny is my best friend’s sister.
If Mary Poppins and Bill Murray had a baby it would be Willa.
Fresh out of grad school and beautifully weird.
She hates my movies, and my kids adore her.
I couldn’t sleep last night because she wasn’t here.
Turns out I can’t sleep unless she’s in my house now.
Turns out she’s what’s been missing from my life all along.
If my friend had any idea what I want to do to his gorgeous troublemaker of a sister,
he would smother me with a pillow.
The chances of us succeeding as a couple are about as good as that little indie movie
that I made being a huge hit.
But it’s a chance I’m going to take.
Shane and I just stare at each other for a few seconds and then laugh. “You wanna go ‘get a green juice or something’ too? I can sit here and drink coffee by myself. It’s fine.” “I don’t think green juice is what I need right now.” “Oh yeah? What do you need?” “A three-day nap.” “Have you always had insomnia?” He shrugs. “Off and on since…since right before I got married, actually.” He says it as if he’s just realizing this now. Interesting. “And you need a nanny now because…” “Because the regular nanny quit on Friday, so I have the kids while Margo and her husband are shooting a movie in Poland for a few months. I’m taking time off from work so I can be with the kids, but it’s been so long since I’ve had a good night’s sleep, I can barely function. The weekend was okay, but I almost didn’t get them to school on time today.” Poor guy. This is a man who’s led a charmed life. He’s not used to feeling overwhelmed and out of sorts. I look down at his hands, both of them holding on to his cup of decaf coffee. He needs so much more than caffeine to wake him up right now. “Have you ever had your palm read before?” He quirks a brow at me. “No. Have you?” “Yes. By a woman in Versailles.” She told me that I met the love of my life before I was in high school. “I’m pretty sure everything she said was a crock of shit, but she was very charming and convincing.” I can’t tell from his expression if he’s a cynic or not. “Let me see your right hand.” I hold out both of my hands, palms up. “Wait a minute,” he says, smirking and cocking his head to one side. “Are you the charming and convincing crock-of-shit palm reader from Versailles?” “The grandmother of the family I boarded with taught me a few tricks.” I beckon him with the fingers of my outstretched hands. He pushes his coffee aside and stretches his hand across the table without hesitation. Surprising. I take his hand in mine and examine the shape of it. I am fully aware that this would play out very differently if we were at a bar instead of a supermarket and if my brother were half a world away instead of at some counter inside the store, chatting up a hot chick. I am also aware that the last thing I should be doing is pulling out the party trick I’ve employed to flirt with guys who are either too pretty or too shy to make the first move. But I guess this is what’s happening. His hand. Oh Lord, his hand. The texture of his skin is not quite rough and not exactly smooth. It feels good. “You’re down-to-earth, but you’re also sensitive.” “Am I?” I turn his hand over to press my thumbs into his palm. It’s firm and resilient. “You’re very practical and hard-working.” “And you’re still kinda weird, huh?” “Am I?” His skin has a pinkish hue. I bet his penis is really pretty. “Well, the lack of sleep isn’t affecting your overall health. That’s good.” He’s loving and supportive. Margo Quincey is a fucking idiot for letting this guy go. “Oh, you have a square palm.” “What does that mean? I’m good at opening square jars?” “It confirms that you have good energy and you’re a hard-worker. You don’t mind a challenge.” His long fingers are capable and sexy, and I want them on my body. Shit. “You’re responsible and you finish what you start.” I want these fingers inside me. Fuck. “This is your heart line,” I say, tracing the major line across the top of his palm with my fingertip. It’s long and strong. I want to see him wrap this hand around his cock, and I want him to ram that cock into me. He could really give it to me good. Goddammit, what is wrong with me? “This tells me something about your emotional life.” “Oh yeah? What’s it telling you?” His heart line is curved. Shit, it’s really curved. Sex is very important to this man. “I, uhhh…That’s about the extent of my palm-reading abilities. Sorry.” He pulls his beautiful hand away to rake it through his amazing hair. “Well, I learned a lot about myself, thanks.” I place my hands at the edge of the table in front of me and push myself against the back of my chair. This is a passionate man who will stop at nothing to make a woman come, and I can’t be that woman and I need to shift gears. “So, are you doing an ad for hair products later today or what?” “No, I’m not.” “Then why do you look like that?” “Like this?” He points to his perfectly tousled hair. “I literally wake up with awesome hair every day. I couldn’t make it look bad if I tried.” “That’s kind of annoying.” “I know, but to be fair, it’s my only annoying quality.” “Unless one considers the inability to select a decent movie to star in a quality.” Shit. Too far. I’m going too far in the other direction. And yet, he seems totally unoffended. “Once again, to be fair, that’s just my inability to fire my agents for encouraging me to do those mainstream movies that pay me millions of dollars so I can feed my children.” “And you couldn’t possibly feed your children with money earned from films that don’t star former wrestlers? I’m curious—do you even read the scripts before you agree to make these movies?” Oh my God, Willa, he’s a nice dad who is exhausted and he really needs your help. Don’t be a dick. Where’s my idiot brother? I need to shift gears again. And Shane Miller needs to stop staring at my mouth or I’m going to fling myself across this table and never stop kissing him.
Before writing steamy romantic comedy novels, Kayley Loring had a fifteen-year career as a screenwriter in Los Angeles (under a different name). She mostly wrote PG-13 family comedies that studios would pay her lots of money for and then never make into movies. In 2017 she decided to move to the Pacific Northwest and write about all the fun stuff that she wasn't allowed to write about in those PG-13 scripts. Now she’s breathing cleaner air and writing dirtier words. It’s an adjustment she’s happily getting used to.
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BOOK TRAILER: -- EXCERPT: “What’s the plan?” Ice asked. “That’s up to Chance,” I replied. “You plan to get married out of town, where we don’t have every available resource. But I won’t tell you that we can’t do it. Inevitably, it’s up to you.” “That’s insane,” Alec spat. “We know this guy is coming for us and we’re going to leave ourselves in the open?” “Or we use it as an opportunity to draw him out,” Chris suggested. “You want to start a battle at my wedding?” Chance asked. “Maybe we should-” “I like it,” Chance grinned. “I mean, if you tell Morgan I said that, I’ll deny the hell out of it. But that sounds like a very…eventful wedding.” “You can’t be serious,” I said in shock. “Why not?” Chance shrugged with a little grin. “I mean, Coop’s been in hiding for how long now? I’m sure Cazzo’s ready to put his father-in-law in the ground, and it gives all of us a chance to have a little fun.” “Hell yeah,” Cazzo grunted. “You guys are certifiable,” I said in exasperation. “Do you have any idea what kind of planning is required to pull that off?” “Cap,” Derek grinned, “isn’t that what we’re trained to do?” “Well, yeah, but this is at someone’s wedding. Our wives will be there. Some of them are pregnant. Do you really want to put them in that kind of danger? Not to mention our kids!” “The pregnant ladies have to stay behind,” Sinner said. “Right, I’ll let you tell Maggie that.” “Maggie’s pregnant?” The shock in his voice matched the paleness of his skin. “Shit, Cap. Why can’t you just keep it in your pants for five f^@king minutes?”
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Title: Destroyed
Series: American Street Kings #4
Author: Bella J.
Genre: Dark Romantic Suspense/MC
Release Date: December 18, 2019
Blurb
Rage. Itâs toxic.
It poisons you. Corrupts you. Smothers your heart until it no longer beats.
You canât run from it. Thereâs no escape. Once it seizes control, it wonât stop until revenge bleeds the tears of justice.
The day he took her, he destroyed my humanity, turning me into a bloodthirsty savage. Now, Iâm driven by my hunger to see the snake bleed. To hear his screams and relish his cries.
He should have known she wasnât his to take. By touching her, he dared the beast, sealing his fate to breathe his last breath while looking me in the eye.
The devil will suffer by my hand until the day of reckoning.
In the end, he will drown in my madness.
Author's Note: Destroyed is the 4th and final book in the American Street Kings series, and should be read after Deranged.
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All the way from Cape Town, South Africa, Bella J lives for the days when sheâs able to retreat to her writerâs cave where she can get lost in her little pretend world of romance, love, and insanely hot bad boys.
Bella J is a Hybrid Author with both Self-Published and Traditional Published work. Even though her novels range from drama, to comedy, to suspense, it's the dark, twisted side of romance she loves the most.
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