Monday, August 31, 2015
HELLO FRIENDS, I HAVE A GREAT BOOK FOR YOU TODAY, SING ME YOUR LOVE SONG IS A NOVELETTE BY THE LOVELY RAINE O'TIERNEY, AND IT WILL BLOW YOU AWAY! BELOW IS MY REVIEW AND THE LINKS FOR THIS ONE, PLUS SOME INFO ON THE LOVE IS AN OPEN ROAD EVENT THIS BOOK IS A PART OF! ENJOY FRIENDS:
THIS IS A PERFECT QUOTE FOR THIS BOOK! HERE IS MY REVIEW:
Sing Me Your Love Song by: Raine O'Tierney
Love Is An Open Road/ MM Romance Group
reviewed by: Becky
Who wouldn’t be thrilled at the opportunity to see the red thread of fate that binds them to their destined lover? No more awkward dates, no more broken hearts, no more of the messy unknown that comes with finding “the one.” Just you and your perfect match, right? For Kennick, a Traveler whose red thread is getting mighty insistent, it’s more of a curse than a blessing. But he’s got a surefire plan for severing that nuisance once and for all. If only he’d prepared himself for what the thread leads him to: a drunk man in a wedding dress hugging a toilet. Fate is a funny thing.
This was one of the best novelettes I have read in a while! Not only do you get a great little story, but the character development in this one is amazing! I got the gist of who these two men were in a few short pages, so kudos to you Raine, cause that is very hard to do!
Kennick's great aunt Day really wants him to settle down, so much so that she "gifts" him with the red thread of fate, which will lead him to the one who will be tied to him forever, his soul mate if you will! To say Kennick isn't excited is an understatement!
Reed is so delightful I fell in love with him right off, bless his heart. When he goes to a bachelor party, he ends up drunk and drawing the short straw (which results in hilarity at poor Reeds expense), and if that isn't bad enough he encounters a nut who is talking about threads of fate, and him being his fated, while disagreeing with booze in the bathroom!
Can Kennick convince Reed that he isn't crazy and get Reed to trust him? If so what happens next? This is a great book friends, grab your free copy today! Thanks Raine, for characters that it doesn't take long to get attached to!
the 5 puzzle book rating :)
I HAD TO DO THE PUZZLE BOOK RATING IN HONOR OF REED ;P! HERE IS THE LINK TO DOWNLOAD THE BOOK FROM MM ROMANCE GROUP:
MM ROMANCE GROUP SING ME YOUR LOVE SONG LINK
NOW FOR THE INFO ON THE LOVE IS AN OPEN ROAD EVENT, AND INFO ON THE PIC THAT INSPIRED THIS STORY!!
This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's "Love is an Open Road" event. Group members were asked to write a story prompt inspired by a photo of their choice. Authors of the group selected a photo and prompt that spoke to them and wrote a short story.
These men are on their wedding night. They are wearing traditional attire according to their social/military/royal/world status. I want to know their story, and why is one of them hiding in a wash chamber. Is that a tattoo on his chest or did his husband brand him during the wedding ceremony? Why is the other so serious? Maybe he doesn’t like all the jewelry?
I wonder about their world, time, professions, etc. Did they marry for love, or convenience? Maybe it was arranged, or were they drunk?
I want their love to grow, as well as their need for each other. I just want them to be happy, but you can tell their first time together will be passionate. You can see it in their eyes.
I’m giving them to you, dear author. Anything and everything will be good for them.
In the first picture, a man leans back in an empty, white claw-foot bathtub. He’s wearing a white ruffled skirt with stockings and heavy black boots. His eye makeup is vivid, and he’s holding a cigarette. The second picture is of a man wearing an incredible amount of jewelry and a scowl on his face. He has dramatic cheekbones and a shock of white in his hair. He wears couture fashion.
I LOVE THE PHOTO STORY CONCEPT! THANKS FOR JOINING ME FOR MY REVIEW, AND THANKS RAINE, FOR A NOVELETTE WITH A GREAT BIG STORY TO TELL!!
Sunday, August 30, 2015
HELLO FRIENDS, I AM HERE WITH A PROMO POST OF A BOOK I CAN'T WAIT FOR! AVANTI CHRONICLES; CORIN'S CHANCE BY: HANNAH WALKER LOOKS AMAZING!!! I HAVE THE COVER, BLURB, AND A TEASER FOR YOU, YOU ARE GONNA BE EXCITED ABOUT IT TOO!
BEAUTIFUL RIGHT? WAIT TILL YOU READ THE BLURB!
With a nod to one of the four guards at the door's entrance, Carn led them into the room. Following behind him, they walked right up to the massive table sat at the end. Around the table were stood six men, they must have ranged in ages from late teens to mid-sixties. They all looked weary and haggard, their bodies drooping where they stood. Maps, paperwork and cups littered the table in front of them.
One of them turned to Carn who was standing at the front of Corin’s group. "Damn it, Carn, I told you we weren't to be disturbed for anything. I don't care who the latest bloody delegate from the Alliance is. Now is not the time." A huge frown accompanied the man’s words.
"Laird Kel, these aren't delegates. I think you are going to want to hear this. They came asking for you as Kel, saying it was about a young girl named Eliya," Carn cautiously spoke, wary of upsetting any of the men around the table.
All around them heads shot up from what they were focused on. Suddenly every pair of eyes in the room was focused on them with a laser like intensity.
"What do you know about Eliya?" The man named Kel demanded.
Corin watched as he stalked towards them. His movements, while predatory, were graceful. He was close to seven feet of solid planes and hard muscles. His skin was a golden bronze which seemed to glisten in the lights around him. His hair was a mid-blonde, and flowed to just past his shoulders. Leather bracers covered his forearms while second, smaller leather circlets were wrapped around each bicep. Leather trousers were moulded to his thighs. Corin’s heart began to beat faster. Never had a first glance at someone affected him as it did now.
Laird Kelin was rugged in appearance. While still young, his face had a slightly rugged visage which was likely due to many hours spent outdoors. His eyes were both brown and green, with the green bleeding into the brown on the outer edges. He had a strong nose, coupled with a square jaw, and a dusting of facial hair, that just added to his overall ruggedness.
Corin’s cock went from soft, to rock hard and aching instantly. Damn this was a man he would happily have under him, over him, inside him. In fact, he would take him any which way he could. Tate shot Corin a questioning glance and Corin realised he hadn't been able to hide his reaction from his friend.
Shooting a glance at Tate and shaking his head, Corin boldly stepped forward. “I need to know who you are to Eliya before I can say anything.”
A second later one of the other men stood around the table jumped over it, and was hurtling towards Corin with a look of murderous intent on his face. Just as he got to Corin, he threw a punch that never landed. Instead, Tate stepped between Corin and Eliya, who was still asleep in the sling, and this new man. The punch hit him square in the abdomen, the pain was instantaneous, he staggered back, all the air gone from his lungs. Tate could feel his stitches rip open from the impact. Trying to suck in a deep breath, he called on all his years of training with the Avanti and pushed the pain into the recesses of his mind and forced his body back to standing whilst simultaneously pulling his knife from the sheath at his side.
“Make another move towards him again and I’ll kill you. You want him? You have to go through me first, and I promise you, I. Will. Win. You have no idea what you nearly did there.” Tate growled at the man, his stance wide, both aggressive and defensive at the same time.
“Do you know who I am?” The new man demanded as he bared his teeth at Tate.
“No,” Tate replied. “And frankly, I don't care. Now. Back. The. Fuck. Off.”
They watched as the man named Kel placed a restraining arm across the other man’s chest. “Leave it, Tir, let me deal with this. I mean it. We won't find anything out if we beat them. They came to us willingly, give them a chance to explain.”
They all watched the man called Tir run his hands over his face before he gave a small nod and took two small steps back.
Kel raised an eyebrow at him, sighed and then turned back to Corin. There were several emotions swirling through his gaze, but his voice was calm when he spoke again. “I am Laird Kelin Tharn, son of the Chieftain of this clan and Eliya is my niece, Laird Tirathon Tharn is her father. She was kidnapped two weeks ago with her nurse when they were walking the grounds. We have heard nothing since. There has been no ransom demands, no sightings, nothing. We have searched and searched and no trace has yet been found. The entire clan is grief stricken. As you can see, my brother is barely holding it together. Now. What. Do. You. Know.” His voice rose slightly as he struggled not to let his impatience show.
Corin looked at Tate, his eyes registering the fact the Tate looked clammy once again, they nodded to one another and Corin reached up to slowly untie the cloak from around him. He gently lifted the sleeping form of Eliya from the sling before looking up at Kel and quietly asking, “is this her?”
Gasps echoed all round, a choked sob came from Tir's direction before he quickly lifted her from Corin’s arm, tears streaming down his face. Smiles shone around the room as a small voice whispered, “Papi?”
Quickly a group surrounded the reunited father and daughter, cheers echoed around the room. A wave of happiness ran through the chamber and out the doors as word passed from one guard to another. Shouts of joy could be heard from the hallways as the news spread. A soft whimper from beside Corin saw him snapping his head to look at Tate.
HOLY CRAP RIGHT? MAN I REALLY CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS ONE!! IT WILL COME OUT IN LATE OCTOBER, WHEN PRE-ORDER LINKS GO UP YOU GUYS WILL BE THE FIRST TO KNOW!! NOW LET'S HEAR FROM HANNAH ON THE CONCEPT OF THIS BOOK AND SERIES:
Thanks for stopping by. I’m Hannah Walker and I’m the author of the series, Avanti Chronicles. Bec has very kindly offered to host my cover reveal for my first book, Corin’s Chance.
I have always loved books from my early childhood years when I used to read alongside my father. I have inherited his love of books, in particular Sci-Fi and Fantasy. When it came to writing my first book and inspiration struck, I combined this love with MM romance which is one of my favourite genres.
Corin visited me in my dreams and thoughts one day, demanding his story be told. I tried to put him off but he was not to be swayed. When Kel joined in bugging me, I knew I had to write their story. This first book in the series is the result. I fell in love with these men, they are Alpha, loyal, caring, fierce, strong and loving. We have doctors and warriors, fathers and sons, friends and lovers.
The series takes us to places we can only imagine into a world full of political intrigue, devious Chieftains, clan life and epic battles.
I hope that you learn to love these characters as much as I do.
THANKS FOR LETTING ME DO THIS PROMO POST AND COVER REVEAL HANNAH, I REALLY CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS BOOK! AND AS ALWAYS, AN AMAZING COVER FROM THE OH SO TALENTED KELLIE DENNIS, I LOVE HER COVERS SO MUCH!! SEE YOU BACK HERE WHEN I GET THE PRE-ORDER LINKS FRIENDS!!
Saturday, August 29, 2015
HELLO FRIENDS, I AM HERE WITH AN AWESOME POST FOR THE WHAT HAPPENED IN VEGAS MARRIAGE EQUALITY BLOG HOP!! I HAVE MY TURN ON THE BLOG HOP, WITH JP BARANABY! , I HAVE HER CONTRIBUTION TO THE BLOG HOP AND A BIO AND SOCIAL LINKS FOR THIS AUTHOR! LET'S GET TO IT!! HOW EXCITING IS THIS!!
It was a good thing I wasn’t wearing shoes, or they’d be sitting in the bowl right next to everything I’d consumed last night. Some of the booze, I remember. Some of the booze, I’m sure I’ve forgotten. Memories of food seem to be stored somewhere next to the misplaced booze. I slid to my knees and pressed my forehead into my palm. The all-consuming sensation in my head wasn’t pain. It was more than that, a swirling mass of angry bees determined to destroy everything inside my skull. They were succeeding, at any rate, because I had no memory of the night before. I didn’t know what bar I’d been in. Or how I got back to the hotel room. Most troubling, I didn’t know why I was naked.
The bathroom counter stood empty aside from my own toiletry bag, so Victoria must have moved all of her stuff down the hall into Steven’s room. Damn it, I’d rather have remembered the bar than walking in on my fiancée fucking my brother. I’d rather have remembered anything other than the x-rated scene playing over and over in my head. At least I’d found out before we hit the chapel. I run a multi-billion dollar corporation, and I never saw it coming, never anticipated the bride banging the best man. What the fuck do I know about love anyway?
The floor seemed much more comfortable than trying to get up, but I couldn’t sit there all day. I had to get up and start making calls to see how to spin my personal life falling apart. Edward Griffin had been photographed earlier that day making his way to Vegas with his girlfriend and his brother. Everyone assumed they were going to tie the knot. Everyone wanted pictures of the wonder couple in front of Elvis with dopey grins on their faces. Everyone would be disappointed.
My body creaked when I pushed myself off the cold tile and to my feet. Even though my thirty-first birthday had been two weeks ago, I felt old. An old man trapped in the body of a young geek from the Bronx. Now, I lived in a penthouse in Manhattan, of course. It didn’t make me younger.
Brushing my teeth nearly made me gag, but I needed to pull myself together. The cool water against my skin when I washed my face made me feel almost human. Everything shifted from normal to off, and I tried to force it right again in my head. Speaking of my head, I grabbed a bottle of Advil from the travel bag and swallowed three with another glass of tepid water. Sarah, my assistant, would be calling any time for a press release. I had to think of something.
At least I’d had enough sense to pull the blackout curtains across the obnoxiously brilliant day outside. As I made my way to my suitcase to find underwear, I noticed two rapid things in succession. First, a trail of clothes, far too many for one person, led to the bed. Second, and more disturbing, a naked guy lay sprawled across the sheets.
In my bed.
The bed I just crawled out of.
This could not be happening.
I fell into the chair next to my open suitcase and wished for the thousandth time my head would stop pounding, so the world might start making sense again. My iPhone lay on the floor near the pants I’d been wearing the night before. The phone I couldn’t be physically parted from under normal circumstances. I leaned forward in the chair, tipping it slightly as I reached for it. The case slid under my fingers and I tried again, slamming the chair against the wall as I righted myself, phone in hand. I turned it over and hit the button to turn it on before noticing the hundreds of tiny slivers of glass splayed across the front.
Christ, could this day get any worse?
“Well, good morning husband,” a sleepy, seductive voice asked from the bed. He played with the gold band around his ring finger, spinning it like a new toy. It was only then that I looked down to see a matching ring on my own hand.
Guess that answers my question.OMG WHO NEEDS TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT, HAHAHA THIS IS GREAT! NOW FOR A BIO ON JP AND HER SOCIAL LINKS!!
Award winning romance novelist, J. P. Barnaby has penned over a dozen books including the Working Boys series, the Little Boy Lost series, In the Absence of Monsters, and Aaron. As a bisexual woman, J.P. is a proud member of the GLBT community both online and in her small town on the outskirts of Chicago. A member of Mensa, she is described as brilliant but troubled, sweet but introverted, and talented but deviant. She spends her days writing software and her nights writing erotica, which is, of course, far more interesting. The spare time that she carves out between her career and her novels is spent reading about the concept of love, which, like some of her characters, she has never quite figured out for herself.
Web site: http://www.JPBarnaby.com
THANKS FOR JOINING MY LEG OF THE BLOG HOP!!! SEE YOU AT THE NEXT STOP!
HELLO FRIENDS!! I AM EXCITED TO BRING YOU MY NEXT REVIEW, HOME AND AWAY, BY SAMANTHA WAYLAND! I LOVE A GOOD HOCKEY ROMANCE, BUT ONLY ONE OR TWO AUTHORS CAN PULL IT OFF PERFECTLY FOR ME, WELL WE CAN ADD THIS AUTHOR TO THE MIX! BELOW IS MY REVIEW, LINKS, AND EVEN A SMALL EXCERPT, SO LET'S GET GOING!!
THIS QUOTE IS SIMPLE, BUT IT IS PERFECT FOR CALLUM! HERE IS MY REVIEW:
Home & Away by: Samantha Wayland
reviewed by: Becky
You can build a team, but you have to find your home.
Rupert Smythe is fond of many things. Callum Morrison isn’t one of them.
Rupert is a quiet, thoughtful business man and, sadly, a total wimp. Maybe not the ideal candidate to run a professional hockey team, but he signed on to do it anyway. As his life has reminded him on an almost daily basis since, this isn’t the most brilliant idea he’s ever had. And that was before Callum showed up.
Being in the spotlight is just part of being a professional athlete, but Callum needs a break. He arrives in Moncton unannounced, determined to help grow the team he just bought, and under the assumption he’d be welcome. Possibly he should have tried to make a better first impression.
Callum figures he can push through the rest of the summer, never expecting two kids, a host of friends, and his growing feelings for Rupert to derail everything he has ever believed about what he wanted, and what he could have.
I love a good hockey story, and if it involves a love story, even better! This book ticked all the boxes I have for what a great book should be and then some!! You identify with each character in some way, and you just want to see them come out on the other side happy, that is what a good author does, pulls you into the story and makes you want to stay!
Rupert is the last person you would expect to run a Professional Hockey Team, being macho and Rupert don't exactly live in the same area code, but I love him, and I love him even more as we peel back the layers to the beautiful tortured soul beneath.
Callum has gotten good at hiding who he really is, as a hockey player he thought he had to, when he buys into the Ice Cats, he doesn't realize their manager will change his life, and attitude forever!
Though these two get off to a rocky start, we begin to see the attraction and pull these men have to each other. Can Callum learn to be himself and not care what people think, or will it cost him the family he didn't even know he wanted with his whole heart?
This book is about more than these two men, it is about bravery, and facing your fears to help and shelter those you love! You will love all these characters, two lovely young men in particular, and you will want to see this couple persevere! Though the journey will be rough, if they can hold onto love, they just might make it!
You will love this story friends, grab yours today! Thanks Samantha, for a story so good I can add you to my short list of Wonderful Hockey Romance Authors!
the 5 mario kart rating :)
I DID THIS RATING IN HONOR OF THE MOMENT I FEEL RUPERT EMBRACES THE CONCEPT OF FAMILY! HERE ARE THE LINKS:
AMAZON US BUY LINK
AMAZON UK BUY LINK
BARNES & NOBLE BUY LINK
AND HERE IS THE LINK TO SAMANTHA'S WEBSITE SO YOU CAN GET TO KNOW MORE ABOUT HER AND HER WORK :)
SAMANTHA WAYLAND WEBSITE
GRAB THIS ONE FRIENDS, OR A LEAST PUT IT ON YOUR TBR, YOU WILL LOVE IT FOR SURE!! HERE IS A SHORT EXCERPT:
Callum was willing to admit he could have made a better first impression with Rupert. Probably.
He was perfectly aware that at some point in the past few years, he’d become a grumpy bastard. It wasn’t on purpose, it was just—well, life. Fortunately, he didn’t have that many people in his life, so he only got to inflict his own special brand of warmth and joy on a select few, most of whom were members of his family and wouldn’t put up with that shit for more than ten seconds before putting him in his place.
He kind of liked that Rupert had done it within minutes of meeting him.
They stared each other down across Rupert’s desk. The cool, businesslike image Rupert had projected over Skype was lost to the high color on his even higher cheekbones and the clench of his fists.
Callum could recall perfectly the first time he’d seen Rupert. His computer screen had blinked once, then there was this man—blue eyes bright even in low-res, crisp English accent, shirt and tie at what had been ten o’clock at night in Nova Scotia.
Callum had allowed himself to stare, knowing the webcam would obscure who he’d studied, while Rupert had run through the deal to purchase shares of the Ice Cats from Reese Lamont. Back then, Rupert had been Lamont’s business manager, a title Callum normally associated with someone a lot more staid and boring than Rupert. But as Rupert had spouted out numbers and projections and enough legalese to put anyone off their supper, Callum had been embarrassingly enthralled. When the negotiations began and Rupert had consistently, flawlessly, arrived at every calculation within the blink of an eye and without the aid of any machine, Callum had been downright grateful the webcam only showed him from the chest up.
I CAN'T WAIT FOR YOU GUYS TO READ THIS ONE, THANKS FOR JOINING ME FOR MY REVIEW OF HOME & AWAY, SEE YOU NEXT TIME FRIENDS!!
Friday, August 28, 2015
WOO HOO I AM SOOOO EXCITED TO BRING YOU THIS NEXT RELEASE DAY REVIEW! I HAVE WAITED FOR THIS BOOK FOREVER (WELL IT SEEMS LIKE FOREVER ;P), KISS OF THE ALPHA; SUPREMACY OF WOLVES 2; BY VICTORIA SUE AND SHANNON WEST WAS SOOO WORTH THE WAIT LET ME ASSURE YOU! I HAVE MY REVIEW, LINKS, AND EVEN A SMALL EXCERPT, SO LET'S GET STARTED!!
BOY DOES THIS QUOTE FIT THIS COUPLE TO A T!! HERE IS MY REVIEW:
Kiss Of The Alpha (Supremacy of Wolves 2)
by: Victoria Sue & Shannon West
reviewed by: Becky
Jay Tabor, rebel leader of territory three has done something he swore he would never do, and that’s work with Quinn, the Supreme Alpha of the Nine Territories, to save his brother Aaron’s life. Now on the run after his rebel hideout was discovered in Virginia, Jay has found a relatively safe haven for his insurgent group in the mountains of Tennessee. His peace is short-lived, however, when he gains a new captive—Devon, the Alpha of Territory Three.
Devon has been beaten, tortured and starved by the rebels in an effort to "tame" him, but when he's transferred to a new camp, he discovers an unwanted attraction to his new captor—one that goes both ways. Devon has finally found his true mate in Jay, but the man is not only his sworn enemy, but a dominant, controlling lover, who insists on his independence.
When they’re both kidnapped by forces bent on harming them, Jay has only one chance to save his wolf. He has to prove that Devon is his submissive partner and he has to do it in front of their enemies in order to save their lives. With only one chance to make it good, he has to put on a show or risk losing his lover and his mate forever.
I thought book one was great, and it was, it was a 5 star for sure, but this book takes the concept of one and just runs with it, giving Kiss Of The Alpha a storyline that is second to none!
We met Jay in book one, he was Aaron's brother and a rebel leader, we get more of Jay's background in this one, and we find out that he was essentially robbed of his childhood for the rebel cause, this gives Jay a depth of character that makes you understand him so much more!
Devon is Alpha of territory 3 and he is good at his job, though he has essentially been cleaning up the mess of the old alpha since he was appointed. We see Devon in this book when he has been captured, by Alan (god what an asshole!!), Jay doesn't exactly know why but he wants to help the Alpha, which is unheard of, a rebel helping a wolf!!
What a roller coaster ride this one is! Holy crap hang onto your seat! These two men will go through so much to be, and not be together :P (you will see what I mean!) but alas they should know it is useless to fight what is meant to be!
Victoria and Shannon delivered with this book 2 in every way possible! You will be just as taken with it as I am! Thanks to these two authors for putting their heart and soul in to Jay's story and making it show!!
the 5 Froot Loops rating :)
OMG I HAVE THE CUTEST REASON FOR THIS RATING, BUT YOU HAVE TO GRAB THE BOOK TO FIND OUT :) OH LOOK, HERE ARE THE BUY LINKS :)
AMAZON US BUY LINK
AMAZON UK BUY LINK
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AND IF YOU HAVEN'T READ BOOK 1, MY GIRL ZANDRA REVIEWED IT ON IT'S RELEASE DAY, HERE IS THE LINK:
PROPERTY OF THE ALPHA REVIEW
NOW HOW ABOUT AN EXCERPT? HERE WE GO:
Jay heard a gasp and turned round. Devon was staring at him, shocked. “You’re Jay Tabor? The rebel leader of Territory Three?” The wolf stood and seemed to draw himself up to his full height. “The rebel leader of my territory?” Jay heard Marc pull out his gun when he realized Devon wasn’t restrained, but Devon ignored him. Jay nodded once, briefly, and motioned Marc to back away. Marc reluctantly left the tent. “So this was your plan?” the wolf continued incredulously. “To feed me? Make me feel safe? Make me think you were better than the bastards that tortured me before? My God, I just tried to claim you.”
Jay grew angry. “I haven’t mistreated you, have I? I fed you, treated your injuries.” His voice died as unbelievable sadness settled on Devon’s face, and the wolf seemed to collapse into himself. He raised both hands to his face and buried it in them. “You don’t know what you’ve done, do you?” The next second he lifted his head and glared up at him suspiciously. “Or do you? Did you do this deliberately?”
Jay shuffled his weight, uncomfortably at the muttered words. “I haven’t done anything.” “You understand my wolf has recognized you as his mate?” The words were forced from Devon’s lips, and he dropped his hands. Jay didn’t answer, he couldn’t answer. He could feel the pain radiating from the wolf. He took a breath. “You didn’t bite me properly. I know that means we aren’t mated.” Jay laughed, suddenly embarrassed. “It’s not like it’s a life sentence.”
Devon shook his head. “That’s true enough. By not recognizing me as your mate and by refusing the bite, you’ll remain mostly unaffected. I, however, don’t have that luxury. My wolf will turn feral at being rejected, and Quinn will have no choice but to put a bullet in me.”
UMMMM OOPS! HOW ARE THESE TWO GONNA GET OUT OF THIS ONE? GRAB THIS BOOK AND FIND OUT!! :) THANKS FOR JOINING ME FOR MY RELEASE DAY REVIEW OF KISS OF THE ALPHA, AND THANKS TO SHANNON AND VICTORIA FOR GIVING US A BOOK TWO THAT LIVES UP TO THE FIRST AND THEN SOME!!
HELLO FRIENDS, IT IS FINALLY RELEASE DAY FOR DALTON AND HIS OH SO HOT COVER!! I AM HERE WITH MY RELEASE DAY REVIEW OF DISCOVERING DALTON; MANCHESTER MENAGE 2 BY NICOLE COLVILLE, AND BOY DOES THIS BOOK ROCK! I HAVE THE REVIEW, LINKS, AND EVEN AN EXCERPT FOR YA, SO LET'S GET TO IT!
THIS QUOTE IS SO PERFECT FOR THIS BOOK! HERE IS MY REVIEW:
Discovering Dalton (Manchester Menage Collection 2)
by: Nicole Colville reviewed by: Becky
At fifteen, Troy and Liam were fostered by the same family, and although they hated each other at first, they gradually became solid friends. As adults, the two foster brothers live together. Both experience tough times, each being a rock for the other, but their love had never been anything other than brotherly.
Until they both fall for the same guy, and things get... complicated.
Dalton is fresh out of a ten year marriage. Feeling lost, he concentrates on the only thing he can control—his body. Developing from a chubby, unfit police officer into a lean, mean inked one, Dalton has never looked better, but inside, he's never felt worse. A relationship is far from his thoughts, and one with another man makes Dalton even more confused. He takes time to get to know Troy and Liam separately, but Manchester isn’t that big, and sparks fly when fate throws the three together.
Together, these three fight it out between them. Both Troy and Liam demand Dalton choose between them, but what if he didn't have to choose? What if it could work between three?
The things in life we fight for are never the easiest, but they’re the ones worth holding onto forever.
I have been waiting for this book for what seems like forever, and boy I was not disappointed! Dalton was a character I wanted to see more of after Samuel's book, because if anyone needed their HEA, it is Milo's best friend!
Dalton has lost weight and regained his self esteem by going to the gym, but will he find a part of his future there too? Liam noticed Dalton and can't get him out of his head, what will happen when someone very close to Liam notices him too?
When Dalton suffers a huge loss in his life he wants to get a tattoo to remember this person, this is when he meets Troy. Troy and Liam are best friends, but can their friendship survive them both being attracted to Dalton?
These three have a tough road to navigate to see if they can make a go of it! You will be rooting for these three guys, but can they survive a menage? Will Dalton's best friend Milo approve, or will this prove another bump in the road?
You will love this book soooo much, and you will be glad to see old friends from the first book! Grab it friends, if you loved book one, you will fall head over heels for this one! Thanks Nicole, for giving us a book 2 you should be proud of!
the 5 koi carp tattoo rating :)
I DID THIS RATING IN HONOR OF A VERY SPECIAL TATTOO ( I HOPE I GOT CLOSE TO THE ORIGINAL :p) HERE ARE THE LINKS FOR THIS BEAUTY !!!
AMAZON US BUY LINK
AMAZON UK BUY LINK
GRAB IT FRIENDS, YOU WILL LOVE IT I PROMISE, IF YOU HAVEN'T READ BOOK ONE; SAVING SAMUEL, HERE IS THE LINK TO MY REVIEW WITH BUY LINKS :)
SAVING SAMUEL REVIEW LINK
NOW HOW ABOUT AN EXCERPT? YEAH I THOUGHT YOU MIGHT LIKE THAT IDEA! HERE GOES:
Dalton sat on the sofa and flicked through a few of the books while Troy busied himself in the room, packing away for the night and counting up the cash before placing it in the safe in the back room. When he returned, he found Dalton had three of the books open and was concentrating hard on the photographs in them. “You see anything which catches your eye?” Troy leaned on the glass cabinet and took another long look up and down Dalton.
“Loads, but I have to admit it’s this which really catches my eye.” Dalton shook his head back toward the big picture behind him of Troy and he grinned. “I mean, who wouldn’t like looking at it, right?” Troy tried to keep his smile from being too broad, and he just nodded, looking at the ink work captured on his own body displayed behind Dalton. That felt like a come on, but he wasn’t sure. The guy had to be gay, he was on Canal Street and had some blond twink all over him the last Troy saw him. He’d left for the bar not long after that, unnaturally pissed off the only bloke he’d fancied was already taken. “What do you like about it?” Dalton shrugged, and Troy tried really hard to not let on he noticed the blond running his gaze up and down his body. “I guess the colours, or the way it flows so naturally over your body, like it was meant to be there.” That’s what Troy liked the most about his ink work. It looked like he was born with it. It flowed so perfectly along his natural curves and muscles. “Where you thinking of having yours?”
Dalton shrugged, standing up and carrying over one of the large, leather bound books, placing it on the cabinet and leaning on it like Troy. “I was thinking here.” He touched his shoulder, running it down to his elbow. “I wasn’t planning on anything too big, but looking at you and these in here, I think it will be better to have one, or a few which work together, in a bigger piece.” “I like bigger.” Dalton tried to hide his smirk, but Troy caught it. “I meant…” Troy cleared his throat. Something about this guy threw him off centre and he felt like he was struggling to catch up all the time. “If you're planning on a few in the same place, then it’s good to plan them all together. That way they don’t look disjointed and randomly thrown together.” “So, if I wanted something like this—” Dalton pointed out an orchid in sunny yellows and oranges. “Then have something like this mixed in—” He pointed to Koi carp, very Japanese in design and full of bright colours ranging from orange to purple. “Then they would work
together?” “Oh, God, yeah. They would look awesome. They’re both Japanese, and they would look great on your arm. I have some other flowers though which may work better.” Troy flicked through a book until he found what he was looking for. “These are lotus flowers and they’re more water based, so they would go with the Koi. You could have both though. I could mix them in, use a ton of different colours and bring them all together with a bit of shading and waves. Can you take this jacket off so I can get a better look at you? I mean, your skin, and size, that’s all.” Troy turned away and shook himself. Stop it, Troy.
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