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Monday, June 1, 2015

As Pure as a Pearl, As Beautiful as a Rose #Romance #RB4U




Welcome to Romance Books 4 Us everyone. I'm your tour guide for the day, Nicole Morgan and as some of you may have noticed I drop by with a new post on the first of every month and either ramble like a fool or amaze you with my intellect. LOL. Okay, yes that last one was a stretch, but...I've got you smiling now, don't I? Now that you're good and loosened up, go ahead and kick your shoes off, sit back, relax and enjoy!

Pure and beautiful just like a first kiss... 

For the month of June, the authors of Romance Books 4 Us want to talk to you all about two very timeless and elegant signs of romance and love. Those two things are: The Pearl (a sign of purity) and the Rose (a symbol of beauty). Being that we are all romance authors, readers and purveyors of those wonderful feelings that make our heart flutter and our tummy twirl, I find these two elements especially interesting. Especially for those - like myself - who are starting their lives over. Having loved and lost, often times we can tell ourselves that we will never find love again. The pain an be so strong that we won't even entertain the possibility that we will feel those wonderful things again. But what we forget is that most of us have thought that at least once before as well. And we were wrong then. So who's to say we're not going to be wrong this time too? 

I recently discovered, by complete accident and maybe even by fate that those feelings are still possible. You may not be 'pure' in the literal or biblical sense. But if your heart is pure and your intentions genuine, then anything is possible. 

So when that time finally comes when those butterflies return and you are smiling like a fifteen year old school girl, don't run away from it. Because those feelings... those amazing, enveloping and glorious feelings are absolutely beautiful.

As pure as a pearl, as beautiful as a rose, you will love again. I know I will... <3



Watch this month for one of my earlier titles, Sudden Devotion to be discounted to only 99 cents! 



[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance, sex toys, voyeurism]

Sara is inexperienced with men, but finds her untapped sexuality is bursting beneath the pressure of lustful desires. Mitch works with Sara and knows office romances can go horribly wrong, but that doesn’t stop him from going ahead with his plan to seduce her. Soon, the two find themselves in an erotic game of pleasure. Their affair proves to be more than either of them anticipated. After only a couple of days their relationship intensifies into a firestorm of passion and they begin to fall in love.

Claudia works with them both and isn’t happy when Mitch rejects her advances. Not willing to take no for an answer she uses every form of manipulation to drive the couple apart. Is their relationship strong enough to handle the betrayal that they believe to be true? Or will the thought of losing each other be the catalyst to keep them together?


Note: This book contains anal sex and menage elements involving only secondary characters.

Once the sale hits, you can purchase your 99 cent copy of Sudden Devotion here: 

and find all of my other books on any of these fine retailers: 


That's all for me this months, guys and gals. 
I'll see you here next month,

Same bat time...Same bat channel.




Nicole Morgan is an author of erotic romance novels, which more often than not have a suspenseful back story. Erotic romance mixed with good old-fashioned whodunit. While she's written everything from contemporary to paranormal her leading men will more than likely be wearing a uniform of some kind. From military to police officers, she has a love for writing about those who protect and serve. From her very first novel about Navy SEALs to her more recent releases you will be sure to find a few twists and turns you were not expecting.


She also has a recurring monthly column in Book & Trailer Showcase's eMagazine, is a proud member of the Romance Books 4 Us Gold Authors, as well as Sweet and Sexy Divas. 

Find out more about Nicole and her books by visiting her website, blog, Google + Page, Twitter, Facebook and her Yahoo Group, Nicole’s Think Tank.

Keep up to date with Nicole:

Thursday, January 1, 2015

It's Finally Over!! with @AuthorNicMorgan



Welcome to Romance Books 4 Us everyone. I'm your tour guide for the day, Nicole Morgan and as some of you may have noticed I drop by with a new post on the first of every month and either ramble like a fool or amaze you with my intellect. LOL. Okay, yes that last one was a stretch, but...I've got you smiling now, don't I? Now that you're good and loosened up, go ahead and kick your shoes off, sit back, relax and enjoy!

It's Finally Over!!

It's finally over! 2014, the year from hell is in the past. I have had some bad years before, but this year really decided to go full force and hand me as many tragedies and setbacks as it could. It truly goes down as one of the worst years of my life. And still, I try to put a smile on my face every day while convincing myself that today will be better. So, come on 2015, let's make this a nice one, huh? What do you say? I'll be real sweet to you and even give you some sugar *wink wink*... seriously though, please please please be a much better year than you were the last. I'm on my knees beggggggging you! *smiles*

Crappy year aside, I do have some good news though! My long awaited book, Risque Renovation is now available on pre-order and it's going to be a HOT one! Below are the details and if you order it before January 17th at midnight you'll save 10% off of the publisher's list price!

Word Count: 55,123
Heat Level: SEXTREME
 

PRE-ORDER TODAY! AVAILABLE: Saturday, January 10th
This title is offered at a 10% discount. Offer ends midnight CST, January 17th
[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance, HEA]
After years of abuse at the hands of her ex-husband, Sandra Jameson flees in search of a new identity. Wandering across the country, she happens upon a small coastal town of Grand Isle, Maine. The quaint little city is exactly what she has been looking for and Sandra, now going by the name of Patreece Warren, sets down roots to begin her new life.
Kade Riley grew up in Grand Isle and has a reputation of being a bit of a ladies’ man. As the local handyman, he is called on by many for various projects. When the new woman in town catches Kade’s eye, he comes to her rescue with his tool box in hand.
Patreece slowly lowers the protective walls she’s built around herself. While the days tick by, their attraction for one another grows until that spark ignites into a flame.
Now, the only thing standing in the way of their future is her past.

STORY EXCERPT

After saying good-bye to both her and Janis, who were heading out to set some things up at the park, Patreece made her way over to join the sweet little girl and the man Rachael called her uncle. Yesterday, Patreece had felt uneasy about being around Kade. Seeing the gentle way he behaved with Rachael made him seem just a little less scary.
“Wow. Those pancakes look really good.”
“Wait until you taste them. They’re so good,” Rachael answered with a mouth full of food.
“Good enough to wear, huh?” she teased as she sat down next to Rachael.
“Oh, ha-ha. You wanna change seats and sit across from the little monster who cannot remember to close her mouth while she chews?” Kade asked.
“Oh no. That’s quite all right. I think I’ll stay right here next to my new friend. Besides, I want to have a good seat for story time.”
“Yeah! Story time!” Rachael bounced in her seat.
Kade wiped his mouth with a napkin and then set it in his lap. “You had to remind her, didn’t you?”
“Come on, Uncle Kade. Tell one of your stories,” Rachael begged him.
“Well, I probably would have, but I can’t now.”
“Why not?” she asked him with a pouty face.
“Because someone was a little monster and ate up all of her bear before I was able to tell it.” Kade reached across the table and tickled under her arms.
Rachael wiggled in her seat and laughed hysterically.
Patreece sat there watching them. It was sweet seeing this massive man turn into putty with this little girl. There was a genuine love there and it made her wonder if Kade had children of his own. He definitely seemed as if he’d be a good father. Not at all like her ex-husband.
As soon as the thought of her ex entered her mind, she quickly pushed it aside, tucking the memories into a far corner of her brain in hopes they’d never show themselves again. She hated how easily she could be distracted by recollections of her past. Her only hope was that in time, those scars would eventually start to fade away and allow her the opportunity to breathe without the constant worry.
“So you like the pancakes?” Kade asked.
“Mmm… They’re very good. I’m sorry. I should have said something sooner. Thank you so much for making them.”
“No problem. I was going back there anyway.”
Patreece was intrigued by the almost bashful way he deflected her gratitude. Yesterday he had struck her as the type of man who was incredibly charming, one who no doubt received loads of compliments and could handle them easily. He surprised her by acting the complete opposite. Was there more to this Superman contractor than met the eye?
Like her, did he have hidden layers? Characteristics that she’d find out once she dug a little deeper and got to know him a little better? She was still getting used to people calling her Patreece. This new identity of hers was proving to be a challenge, one for which she wasn’t entirely prepared. Earlier, when Janis had been introducing Patreece to some friends, she heard someone call out for Sandra. On instinct, she had turned around. Luckily, Janis hadn’t caught on to Patreece’s slip—not that the agent would have noticed it as one. Still, the lapse in judgment irked her. She needed to be more careful from there on out or she would start raising suspicion, and that was the last thing she wanted or needed.
She took a bite of pancake and noticed Kade watching her. He may seem harmless on the surface, but his vibrant blue eyes that pierced her reminded her that looks could be deceiving. He may have only been joking with Rachael. But now she saw something in them that unsettled her. Those weren’t the eyes of a loving uncle. Those were the eyes of a man.
She swallowed her pancake past the knotted ball of nerves that had seemed to lodge in her throat. She needed to slow down. Just twenty-four hours ago she’d set foot in Grand Isle, and already she owned a home and had made friends with just about everyone within shouting distance. Now the charming and seemingly harmless contractor was leering at her with a look that didn’t just warn of an attraction, it downright promised it.
Abruptly, she set down her fork and stood from the table. “I’m sorry. I just realized I left some clothes in the washer. I need to go. I’ll see you all later. Good-bye, Rachael. It was very nice meeting you, sweetie.”
Patreece didn’t wait for either of them to respond. She all but ran from the cafĂ© and got into her car. The way her adrenaline was pumping, she wished she would have walked to the restaurant. If she needed to walk home, maybe she could run off some of her fear.
The few-minute drive to her home seemed to take forever. The roads seemed longer, narrower and almost seemed to drift off into the distance as she tried to navigate while taking shallow, rapid breaths. She was having a panic attack again. It had been months since she’d had one back in Beverly Hills.
She was thankful she’d had the forethought to go to her pharmacy and get a three-month supply of Xanax shortly before she’d left. With high hopes, she’d had no intention of needing it. She’d told herself she was stronger and wouldn’t need it. She had even hoped the day would eventually come when she could throw them away and no longer be dependent on medicine to help her fight her fears. If this morning had taught her anything, though, it was that she had a long way to go before she was whole again. A long way to go before she felt free to breathe again.
A very long way.


That's all for me this months, guys and gals. 
I'll see you here next month,

Same bat time...Same bat channel.



Nicole Morgan is an author of erotic romance novels, which more often than not have a suspenseful back story. Erotic romance mixed with good old-fashioned whodunit. While she's written everything from contemporary to paranormal her leading men will more than likely be wearing a uniform of some kind. From military to police officers, she has a love for writing about those who protect and serve. From her very first novel about Navy SEALs to her more recent releases you will be sure to find a few twists and turns you were not expecting.

She also has a recurring monthly column in Book & Trailer Showcase's eMagazine, is a proud member of the Romance Books 4 Us Gold Authors, as well as Sweet and Sexy Divas. 

Find out more about Nicole and her books by visiting her website, blog, Google + Page, Twitter, Facebook and her Yahoo Group, Nicole’s Think Tank.

Keep up to date with Nicole:


Thursday, March 20, 2014

Interview of Author K. R. Haynes

Today I'd like to present an interview of romance author K. R. Haynes.

Latest Book: The Fire in Her Eyes
Buy Link

BIO:
"Come over to the wicked side of life!"
K. R. Haynes is an Australian Author based in Tasmania.

She has turned her love of reading romantic novels into a passion for writing her own erotic suspense BDSM series.

Her debut novel series In Her Eyes followed swiftly by His Dark Promise, an erotic novella, has fans around the world eager for her next creation.

When not writing and brainstorming new ideas for future books and sexy characters, K. R. Haynes enjoys cheering on her favorite AFL team, the Adelaide Crows, reading romantic fiction novels and catching up with friends and family for a good laugh or relaxing by the fire with a glass of her favorite Tasmania white wine.

Q: How did you celebrate publishing your first book?
A: When I was advised my first book, The Light in Her Eyes,was going to get published I was at work, so I spent a good couple of hours calling my family and friends to telling them the good news and celebrated the good news with my work colleagues.

Q: How much of yourself is hidden in the characters in the book?
A: There is probably more about me in my characters than I ever planned to share, but I don't mind sharing a bit of myself with them.

Q: Of all your characters, who’s your favorite, and why?
A: The hero in The Fire in Her Eyes, Mick Huon is definitely one of my favorite heroes. He's strong and stubborn, loyal to those who are close to him and so damn sexy he makes me swoon over him.

Q: Do you eat comfort food/listen to music when writing?
A: I always writing with music playing softly in the background. At the moment I mainly listen to country music as I love the passion, heartache, affection and the rawness that you can hear in the tunes.

Q: How do you choose names for your characters?
A: The characters usually choose theirs names for me,on the few occasions I've changed the names for something else, I've ended up going back to the original one.

Q: Covers. Ever get one you wish you could change?
A: The first first cover I had is too busy for me and I would love a chance to change it and make it simpler and less busy.

Q: Give one advice tip to an aspiring author.
A: Never give up. If writing is your dream then never give up on it!

Q: If you could give a younger version of yourself advice, what would it be?
A: Be braver and stronger and stand up for your rights.

Q: What genre would you like to try writing that you haven’t yet tried?
A: Paranormal and YA.

Q: Have you ever used an incident from your real life into one of your books?
A: Yes, in my first book I did use a couple of incidents that I used as a starting point for the book and for some of the scenes.

Q: Any part of a book that drives you crazy as you write: beginning, middle, or end?
A: Usually the beginning is the hardest part for me to start writing, mainly because I don't know much about the characters yet as they have barely introduced themselves to me.

Q: How many stories are swirling around in your head? Do you keep a mental list, a computer file, or a spiral notebook filled with the ideas?
A: I have several files and notes on my computer, iPad and mobile that are full of future books, scenes and characters I want to write. I also have about 200 names listed and ready to go for future heroes and heroines.

Fun Stuff:
Q: What is your favorite holiday spot and why?
A: Italy, Rome because the food and coffee are delicious, the weather is superb and the Italian men are to die for!

Q: What are two things people might be surprised to know about you?
A: Well, when I was a kid writing and spelling weren't my strong subjects in school.

A: Favorite food.
A: Roast lamb with all the trimmings and for dessert chocolate mousse.

Q: Favorite happy memory.
A: Any time I get to laugh or smile is a good memory for me.

Q: Favorite drink.
A: Coffee, the required liquid refreshment for a writer.

Q: Hot summer days or chilly winter nights?
A: Chilly nights as you can rug up and snuggle.

Q: What is the top thing on your bucket list?
A: To watch the New Years Eve fireworks in Sydney from either a boat on the harbour or from a rooftop over looking the harbour.

Q: If you could have a super power, what would it be?
A: Confidence, because I don't like doubting myself or my abilities.

Tell us where to find you:
website(s)
http://evelynstacey.weebly.com
http://krhaynesauthor.weebly.com/
publisher’s page: http://www.bookstrand.com/k-r-haynes
Facebook page(s)
https://www.facebook.com/Haynes/607074252640677
https://www.facebook.com/Evelyn.Stacey.author

BLURB:
Since the first night Officer Mick Huon met Mary J Sinclair down at the Convict Inn, fiery sparks of passion have flown between the two of them. After stealing one kiss from her, Mick decides it's best if he keeps his distance from Mary J, mainly due to his steadily rising affection for her that was stirred up from one brief tender moment they shared. What Mick hadn't counted on was for Mary J to seduce him. The woman has a fire within her that sets him ablaze with primal lust. To tame a stubborn redhead like Mary J, Mick will have to pull out all the stops if he's planning on enticing her into his bed. But when Mary J's dark past collides with the present, it stirs up more trouble than they were both prepared for. Can Mick conquer Mary J's past in time or will he end up losing her forever?

EXCERPT: Warning: Adult Language
Closing the door quietly behind him with his booted foot, Mick stood there for a minute drinking in the sight of her hard at work on the computer. Her posture looked tense as she frowned down at something on the computer screen. Her long coppery-red curls flowed wildly around her shoulders and softened some of the tension he could feel emanating off of her. When she glanced up at him, he winced when she narrowed her eyes at him angrily. Oh yeah, she was in one hell of a feisty little mood tonight all right.

Stepping up closer to the desk, he held out one of the beers in his hand for her to take. "Here, I brought a peace offering in for you."

The muscles in his jaw twitched at seeing one of her neatly manicured eyebrows rise up as she answered him.

"And why would you need a peace offering to see me, Mick?"

"You know damn well why. Now here take this will you and be done with it."

The look on her face told him he had just said the absolute wrong thing to her. Shit.

"Be done with it? And what exactly should I been done with, Mick?"

"Like I said, you know damn well why, Mary J." He growled and couldn't help doing it either.

He nearly laughed at her though when she snatched the bottle of beer from his hand and took a large sip of it before answering him. "No, I don't know, so why don't you enlighten me. I'm all ears." Her no-nonsense voice made his dick lengthen in reaction to hearing it.

"Do I really need to spell it out to you, sugar?"

"Yes."

He groaned at the sight of the small knowing smirk curving at her lips, the same lips he was desperate to taste again. That one night in the hospital chapel where he first kissed her had been too short lived for him to have a decent taste of her, and only left him craving more of her sweet taste on him.

"Fine, you win all right. I've come here to apologise to you." Mick held up his hand when she tried to butt in. "I shouldn't have shown up the other night with my date."

"No, you probably shouldn't have. But then again you have every right to be dating, Mick." She surprised him with that answer and then shocked him even further when she added on quietly, "Do you regret what happened between us that night in the chapel? Is that why you flaunted your date in front me the other night?"

"Now wait just a damn minute there, sweetness, before you go accusing me of doing wrong by you. For one thing, I never intentionally flaunted my date in front of you and I've just apologised for it, so far as I'm concerned it's history. Secondly, I don't regret a damn thing when it comes to you or even when I'm with you." Oh shit did he just say that out loud? A quick glance at Mary J and Mick knew he had. The shocked look on her face was clearly evident from hearing his untimely omission. He would be the first to admit that he had just screwed this whole evening up by having a slip-of-the-tongue moment. Fuck.

Scrubbing a hand roughly through his hair, Mick raised his gaze to hers and forced the words that he needed to say to her out of his damnable mouth. "I'm going about this all the wrong way. Look, Mary J, I just came here tonight to apologise to you for the way I acted the other night. That's all."


Anything else you’d like to add?
That I'll now be writing under the name of Evelyn Stacey. http://evelynstacey.weebly.com/

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