I am always reading something. I just love it. So here's what I thought...
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TITLE: Keeley’s Fight
SERIES: The Protector’s Series book 1
AUTHOR: KL Donn
COVER DESIGN: Tammie Smith
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Heartache and betrayal are two things Keeley Stone is very familiar with. Born into a life she never wanted, betrayed by her own parents, she never saw a way out. Until one day, two men who know nothing of her or her life step up and protect her when she’s in need of a savior. Loyalty and respect are not just something earned for brothers Nathaniel and Tyler Maxwell, but a code they live by. A chance encounter with a gorgeous young woman has left them enthralled with her. Can they convince her they’re worth fighting for? Or will she let demons of her past control her future?
Note: This is a stand alone HEA M/F/M contemporary romance novel. There is no touching for titillation between brothers.
EXCERPT:
“I can see the wheels turning in that beautiful head of yours. Let us take you to breakfast or lunch, or maybe dinner? Your choice. Of course, we could always take you to all three. Yep, I think that one works best for us,” Tyler said to her with a wink at the end. “Dammit Ty, you're gonna overwhelm the poor girl. Back off,” Nathaniel told him with a frown, marring his beautiful brown eyes. “Thank you for the kind offer but I can’t,” she declined and turned to put their order in for their meals. “Why not?” asked Nathaniel as she was half way across the room. She stopped dead in her tracks, feeling the blush working its way up her face, which, of course, made her cheeks throb. Damn pale skin was all she could think as she turned around, and knew that not only could they see her embarrassment, but so could everyone else as they all waited for her to answer him. She stood there for a full minute staring at them, until she heard him... “Because this ain’t no fucking dating service, that’s why,” Fred said as he walked up behind her and put his meaty arm around her shoulders, and cupped her tightly. She could see the anger in Tyler and Nathaniel’s faces as they stared at where Fred’s hand was. They both stood up and Tyler shot a small smile her way, and that wink she was coming to love, before refocusing his attention on Fred. Nathaniel just looked pissed off and she knew she was about to get hurt again. That was all men did. Good God, was he freaking huge; bigger than she originally thought. “Come here, Butterfly,” Nathaniel told her. She started to move, thinking whatever he was about to do would be better than having Fred’s stinky self glued to her the way he was. As she took her first step, Fred held onto her arm so tightly that she whimpered. Tyler and Nathaniel growled at that. Actually growled. Glaring daggers at Fred, Nathaniel walked closer, grabbed her hand so gently she thought she was dreaming, and gave one small tug so she practically flew into his chest. The strange thing for her was that the entire time, he made sure she was protected. When she hit his chest, he put one hand to the small of her back and one to the back of her neck. It was very proprietary. His large arms engulfed her, completely surrounding her. Strangely, she felt safe, and she found she really liked the way he was caressing the back of her neck with his thumb. Turning her head with a small smile on her face, she saw Tyler looking at her with this big wolf-like grin on his, it gave her a moment of peace. She closed her eyes, just wanting to enjoy this feeling of safety that she had never felt before. She wanted to embrace it before it was gone. “Don’t ever put your dirty fucking hands on our woman again. Are we clear? Don’t even look at her for that matter. If I ever find out that you have done anything to make Keeley uncomfortable or feel less than safe, I will come in here and personally kick your ass before having this place shut down. And then just for kicks, I’ll make you lick the dirt off my shoes. We clear?” Nathaniel said all of this to Fred with such menace in his voice that Keeley couldn’t help but start to shake in fear, and grip his shirt tighter. She had a hold of it just above his abs, and feeling him tighten his grip on her calmed her nerves just a little bit. For the first time ever, she actually heard a note of fear creep into Fred’s voice when he said, “Ya man, ok. I didn’t know she was yours, she never said anything.” That’s when Tyler got involved and admonished him. “You think that gives you the right to touch her or speak for her anytime you like?” She tried to burrow right into Nathaniel at that, because even though his voice held a note of steel in it, Tyler’s had such a fierce growl that she wanted to weep from the fear this confrontation was causing in her. “Look guys, I’m sorry, ok. Keeley, I need you here now, but tomorrow night you can have off with pay, ok? Sound fair?” She simply nodded her head, because she just knew her voice would shake if she dared try to speak. Just then she heard the ding from the kitchen bell, signaling her other table’s orders were ready. Reluctantly she left the safety of Nathaniel’s arms, not looking at anyone for fear that they would see just how this encounter left her. Aroused from being so close to Nathaniel, and fearful that this would only make things worse with Fred and Eleanor.
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She had three simple rules:
*Never sleep with someone that a friend has feelings for
*Never sleep with someone who is in a known relationship.
*Never sleep with someone more than three times.
I love a badass, fiesty bitch, and Emerson delivered. She was herself and owned it.
And Jaxon makes me think
But really, I like his twin better.
I needed this. I have not been thrilled with my last few books, so this was great. First time reading Kimberly Lauren, and I have no plans of stopping.
Reading Order
Beautiful Broken Rules (Broken Series book 1)
Beautifully Broken Mess (Broken Series book 2)
Beautifully Broken Promises (Broken Series book 3) (less)
Ok, not going to lie, the first hour or so,
Really, I couldn't decide if I listened in the wrong order, if I missed something in the first book, or if I flat out need to be pissed at the twins. Then when I realized it was a flash back, I was still pissed at the twins.
And then a whole lot of
I wasn't sure how this one could get better than the last, but it was. I loved it. Jace did not disappoint. He was hot as hell. Audrey, is a bad ass chick. I loved it all.
Reading Order
Beautiful Broken Rules (Broken Series book 1)
Beautifully Broken Mess (Broken Series book 2)
Beautifully Broken Promises (Broken Series book 3) (less)
She did it again.
And as if Lane and Raegan weren't hot enough, Emerson is back to teach a lesson.
What's hotter than your girl dancing all sexy on the dance floor?
Two girls dancing all Eexy with each other. But you must remember, SEX IN PUBLIC IS STILL ILLEGAL.
PERFECTION!!! I LOVE IT!!! Tell me there will be more.
Reading Order
Beautiful Broken Rules (Broken Series book 1)
Beautifully Broken Mess (Broken Series book 2)
Beautifully Broken Promises (Broken Series book 3)
Seriously, I hate it when I don't fully pay attention. I got all excited, seeing it was a new series and was like YES, this will be a great introduction to K.C. Lynn. Not until after I started did I realize this was a spin-off of the Men of Honor Series. SHIT, FUCK, DAMN!!! It can be read as a standalone, but it is suggested to be read afterwards.
This hit me right in the fucking feels. And HOLY SHIT was that HOT AS HELL!!!
Was this enjoyable as a standalone??? Yes, but I am also really glad I was in a sun stupor when reading it, so when I get to the Men of Honor Series, I can re-read this and enjoy it with all the back stories, too.
*ARC provided in exchange for an honest opinion*
Liam & Tria’s story continues in Trapped!
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Blurb
Bizarre rituals on a remote island in Maine.
My crazy neighbor lying naked in the produce section of a grocery store.
The sting of a knife as it slices through my flesh.
Now I know why they say life is never easy.
The soft touch of Tria’s hand against my chest is the only thing that keeps me going, but there are consequences. As a fighter, I should be able to deal with anything life throws at me, but there is one circumstance I simply can’t handle.
I only have one coping mechanism: a tube around my arm and a needle in my vein.
Excerpt
I felt my body tighten at her touch, and my skin tingled as her fingers moved over my chest and down to my abs. She took one finger and slid it over the ridge of each muscle. I caught her under her chin with my fingers and brought her mouth back to mine.
Open mouthed, I moved from her lips, up the line of her jaw, to her ear, and back again. With my free hand, I crept from her hip up her side, and my thumb stroked the skin of her stomach. I felt her hand over mine.
I started to pull away, assuming her intent was to tell me to stop, but her grip on my fingers tightened. Opening my eyes, I looked down at her and watched her tongue dart out over her lips before she slowly pushed my hand upwards.
“You sure?” I breathed, hating myself for even asking the question instead of jumping on the opportunity. In response, Tria rose up just enough to pull her shirt up over her head.
My cock tried to jump right through the material of my jeans to tit fuck her right there in her bra.
I had to physically restrain myself from the action as she settled back above me on her knees. The bra itself wasn’t unfamiliar—I’d seen all of her clothes in the drawers before—but having the lacy white material wrapped around her smooth breasts laid out before me was completely different.
I sat up and moved her with me until she was flat on her back on the couch, and I was hovering over her. I moistened my lips as I gazed down at the pale flesh before me with only a slight curve visible at the top of the lacy front.
As slowly as I could endure, I traced her skin from the edge of the thin strap around her shoulder and down to the mound of flesh against the lace edge. Barely touching her, I outlined from one edge over the curve, down into the slight dip, and back over again. My fingertip completed the trek back up to her other shoulder, and then began to make its way down again.
Once it hit the center of the dip again, I fanned out my fingers—still keeping my touch ultra-light—and stroked slowly toward the outside of her breast. I could feel my own breathing increasing in tempo with hers as I touched her through the thin material. I mimicked the motion with my other hand and the other breast, leaning in to kiss her shoulder as I moved.
CAGED Series Reading Order
Takedown (Book One) Caged Series
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Trapped (Book Two) Caged Series
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Released (Book Three) Caged Series
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About the Author:
Shay Savage lives in Cincinnati, Ohio with her family and a variety of household pets. She is an accomplished public speaker, and holds the rank of Distinguished Toastmaster from Toastmasters International. When not writing, she enjoys science fiction movies, masquerading as a zombie, is a HUGE Star Wars fan, and member of the 501st Legion of Stormtroopers. When the geek fun runs out, she also loves soccer in any and all forms - especially the Columbus Crew, Arsenal and Bayern Munich - and anxiously awaits the 2014 World Cup. Savage holds a degree in psychology, and she brings a lot of that knowledge into the characters within her stories.
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