REVIEW: Nine:The Tale of Kevin Clearwater (King #9) by T.M. Frazier

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"Nine was just as hilarious as it was dark and violent. Just as deep and emotional as it was smoking hot. NINE stars!!!"- BB Easton, bestselling author

Nine: The Tale of Kevin Clearwater, the highly anticipated new standalone from USA Today bestselling author T.M. Frazier is available now!nine front

Nine lives.

Nine inches.
One chance to make her his.
Preppy's brother is about to live up to the family legacy in more ways than one.
This is the story of Nine, The Tale of Kevin Clearwater.
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Excerpt:

I look up into his dark eyes. “This is a dangerous game of cat and mouse we’re playing.” “More like a game of cat and bird,” he corrects. I straighten my posture, my nipples grazing his hard chest. “And we all know how that turns out in the end. The cat eats the bird.” Nine lightly scrapes his nails over my bare arms before pressing them into my skin. I gasp at the slight bite of pain. “No, the pretty bird swoops down from nowhere and sinks her sharp talons into the cat, marking him for life.” There’s no sarcasm in his voice. I don’t know how to begin to process what it is he’s saying. It takes all of my concentration to get out my next few words. “And...and then what?” Nine picks me up off the floor in one quick motion, flipping me back onto the bed. He crawls over my body, hovering above me, pinning my wrists to the mattress. He grazes his teeth over the sensitive spot behind my ear. He lowers his voice to a deliciously deep rumble that has me vibrating with his every word. “And then he eats her.”

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T.M. Frazier is just amazing! 

I am giving you Nine reasons why you have to get this book and read it:

1. It is Nine aka: Kevin Clearwater, Preppy’s MF brother!

2. It is a standalone, but you should read ALL the other books in this series because once you meet the other characters which make appearances in this book, you will want to know ALL of them.

3. Sinful

4. Seductive

5. Scandalous

6. Heartfelt

7. It has my favorite quotes and mentions of Edgar Allen Poe

8. Raw emotions will be felt all over the place in a good & bad way.
& as of course...

9. Forevermore Lenny & Nine 


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About the Author

T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier never dreamed that a single person would ever read a word she wrote when she published her first book. Now, she is a five-time USA Today bestselling author and her books have been translated into numerous languages and published all around the world. T.M. enjoys writing what she calls sexy‘wrongside of the tracks romance’ with morally corrupt anti-heroes and ballsy heroines. Her books have been described as raw, dark and gritty. Basically, what that means, is while some authors are great at describing a flower as it blooms, T.M. is better at describing it in the final stages of decay. She loves meeting her readers, but if you see her at an event please don’t pinch her because she's not ready to wake up from this amazing dream.


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REVIEW & NEW RELEASE:The Locker Room by Meghan Quinn

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The Locker Room by Meghan Quinn
Release Date: June 20th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
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FREE in Kindle Unlimited!
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Blurb:
Have you heard the rumor around campus about the locker room? If you haven't, let me enlighten you: Legend has it if you bring a girl into the sacred after-game domain of the baseball locker room, it will end with a walk down the aisle. One rowdy and naked encounter against the lockers with the girl of your dreams will make her your wife. Translation: baseball players are stupidly superstitious and believe the locker room has magical powers. But not all baseball players are superstitious, me included. So when the girl I've fallen for brushes me off, I start to question if I need to switch my way of thinking. Maybe it's time I finally hand out a coveted invitation to the locker room. The only question is, will she accept?
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Excerpt:
This map is useless.
Easy to read, my ass. I need a magnifying glass to make out any of the color-coded buildings on this thing and unfortunately, I left my magnifying glass in my other skirt. That was sarcasm, if you didn’t catch it.
Standing next to a wonky-looking tree, I try to act as casual as possible—hip popped out, interested glances, the usual—as I hide a school map beneath the pages of Pride and Prejudice , while off-handedly looking for the MacMillan building. But the wind—though subtle—isn’t making things easy.
Recently transferred from Cal State, Fullerton, I’m attempting to avoid making a fool of myself on the first day of fall classes at my new school, Brentwood University.
Unfortunately, I’m way out of my element.
For one, I know nothing about this school other than they have the best library sciences program in the country. Making the transfer a no-brainer for me the minute I realized I wanted to be a librarian. I dabbled in business at Cal State, but who was I kidding? I had no right trying to figure out micro-and macroeconomics.
A California girl through and through, Illinois is nothing like the palm trees and beaches I’ve grown up with. Don’t get me wrong, there are trees here, huge, plush, green trees everywhere, the kind of trees Bob Ross made dance on his canvas. But the smog . . . I have no idea where that is. Breathing fresh air almost feels wrong. And apparently pizza is a big deal here. I’ve heard at least three separate arguments since I’ve moved about which pizza in town is best. Let’s all be friends and be grateful there is good pizza here.
And even though this is a “small” school town outside Chicago, it’s larger than life with boisterous personalities and ivy-covered buildings that cause me to believe I’m walking on the hallowed grounds where the prosperous were educated.
Plus, I had to buy leggings for all my skirts, because the temperature doesn’t call for bare legs out here.
The wind picks up again, lifting my skirt and map at the same time. Not wanting to be known as the resident flasher on campus, I save the skirt—because even though I have leggings, I chose not to wear them today—and tamp it back down on my legs as the map lifts from my book, floats into the air, twirling and swirling only to smack a passing guy right in the face.
Whap .
“What the—?” He startles and I jump into action.
“I’m so sorry,” I say, scrambling to hold my skirt down while clutching my parted book at my chest.
The map is slowly peeled away and a pair of beautiful light blue eyes peek past the paper first, followed by the sharpest jawline I’ve ever seen, defined and tense. Light scruff matches his dirty-blond hair that is swept to the left and cut short on the sides. Dressed in a green Brentwood baseball sweatshirt and wearing a jaw-dropping smile, he chuckles and hands me the map while eyeing me up and down.
Why is he so familiar?
Those eyes.
“Not a problem, but you could have asked for help if you were lost. Slapping me with a map is an aggressive tactic, effective, but aggressive.”
That voice, that smirk. I know it from somewhere.
Feeling a light blush creep up my cheeks, I say, “Not used to the wind.”
He nods and thumbs behind him. “Lake Michigan. It’s a bitch in the winter.” He studies me for a second and then nods at my map. “Where you headed? I can help.” There is the smallest southern drawl in his voice, nothing strong, but enough to tell me he’s not from Illinois.
I know that voice. I remember specifically thinking it was hot.
Tamping down my map and folding it in my book that I snap shut quickly, I say, “I promised I’d figure this all out on my own, but looks like I might need a little help after all.”
“Don’t blame yourself; this campus is a maze with no rhyme or reason. I was lost my entire first semester. Can’t tell you how many times I was late to class.”
“That’s reassuring.”
He tilts his head to the side and gives me a small once-over. “I know you.” I don’t say anything and just as his eyes land on my chest, a smile creeps over his face, a light bulb lighting in his head. “You’re the girl who helped me find my room on Saturday.”
Oh.
Shit.
It’s the yellow-door baseball guy.
He leans forward, hands stuffed in his pockets and says, “I never forget a good pair of tits.”
As if I wasn’t blushing enough already.

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WARNING: this book is as Delicious as a whole Package of Oreos and then some!


Ok be prepared to laugh, feel total angst in your knickers and want to devour a whole package of Oreos as you read this book! Cause I totally devoured a snack package of them and they will now always be associated with my Knox.

Meghan Quinn brings us a brand new Book Boyfriend that you will totally fall hard for. 

Knox will make you want to wish you were Emory who has his undivided attention
This book has it all: love, the life of being a college student and doing soo many wrong and right things. Sexy angst that will leave you wanting a HOMERUN with Knox... in your bed! It has awesome best friends that will laugh and cry with you.

Yes I know, I could not get enough of Knox. He just was written in such a way that no matter how silly and adorable he was with his actions, you just could not help but wish he was a real life boyfriend to call your own.

Emory: she is a girl you will love too. I like that she is a hard to get cookie when it comes to Knox's affections. She knows what she wants to accomplish and how to keep her head focus but she did at moments make me question her sanity when it came to Knox. 

Go get this book & be prepared to want to go and be alone with Knox in the Locker Room...forever.


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P.S. I still craving Oreos even after reading this book while having impure thoughts of Knox. :P

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About the Author:
USA Today Bestselling Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of heart, humor, and heat in every book.
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REVIEW: Sin Shot (Vegas Crush #2) by Raine Miller (writing as Brit DeMille)

 


SIN SHOT (Vegas Crush #2) by Raine Miller Writing As Brit DeMille 
Release Date: June 13th 
Cover Designer: Designs by Dana 

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Blurb: 

“There’s a lot more to me than what I’ve let on in the public eye.” —Georg Kolochev, VEGAS CRUSH
No, I don’t drink vodka straight from the bottle. I don’t pour it over my breakfast cereal either. I am not in need of an intervention…unless it involves me and a certain blonde bombshell alone in a room with a locking door.
I’ve done my fair share of partying, I’ll admit. And yes. I’ve built up something of a reputation with the ladies when not on the ice. That’s on me for being careless with my posts on social. And I do know what’s most important in my life.
Two things.
Hockey and Pamela Jenson. My favorite physical therapist needs me so much more than she knows.
Because I am the guy delivering her SIN SHOT. Yeah, you heard me, I’m her first.
Sinning with Pam has never felt so good...
*SIN SHOT is book two in the VEGAS CRUSH hockey series. Standalone, sports romance.
Excerpt:
I bring up Georg's number and before I can talk myself out of it, I press the green call button.
"Hello, Pamela," he answers on the second ring in that sexy Russian-accented voice of his.
"Hi…I wanted to call and check in after the game. You played super hard, and I thought I'd ask if you wanted to do some therapeutic stretching tomorrow."
His lengthy pause reminds me why I was an impulsive idiot for calling him.
"You called me at midnight to ask me if I want to do some therapeutic stretching tomorrow?" I can hear the amusement in his tone.
"Well, I…" I'm at a loss for words. A rarity, I know. He chuckles softly into my ear.
"I'm so sorry. God, I didn't realize how late it was. I'll catch you at the arena, whenever you want to stop in."
I hear music in the background. Georg says something but it's muffled. I realize he must be out partying. Maybe Kacey King is out with him.
"I'll let you go," I say, feeling stupid. "I'm sorry to bother you."
"No, no." His voice is insistent. "It's good hearing your voice."
It is? "Yeah, you too," I answer after a second. I feel so pathetically stupid. Why on earth did I call him?
"I'll come see you sometime tomorrow. We don't practice, so it will probably be after lunch. Will you be there?"
"Yes, I'll be working tomorrow," I answer quickly, my heartbeat speeding up at the thought of seeing him so soon.
"Good. Good. Then I guess I should take you up on your offer for some therapeutic stretching, Pamela."
Oh—my—God. He sees right through me. I realize I need to get off the phone before I say or offer him anything worse. And it will happen…because I turn utterly stupid when I'm around him.
"Night-night, Georg."
I hope I sound like my confident self, but I can't tell anymore with him. Georg affects me differently than all other guys before him.
There's a long pause. So long that I almost think he's hung up. But then he murmurs, "I love hearing my name on your lips."
"I…" At a loss, I have no idea what to say to that comment. He has to be drunk, right?
"Good night, Pamela."
And then he hangs up.

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Love Hockey Players with accents?

Go grab this book and be ready for Georg to melt the ice out from under you with his Bad boy sexy ways.

Raine Miller writing as Brit DeMille in this Vegas Crush series, delivers another Hockey hunk to add your book boyfriend collection.

Georg is rough around the edges and then some but when he sees Pam again, she sparks something in him that makes him want to be a better man for himself & for her.

I love the progression of seeing Georg come to terms with wanting Pam that he will do whatever takes to get himself to be the man she deserves. Pam has her own insecurities and terms to come to and these two together have such an electric chemistry that connects instantly.

There is a good dose of angst, heartache, learning experiences as well as sexy times that makes this story flow so good that once you start reading, you won't be able to put this book down.

Go get this book and find out if Georg & Pam get their HEA while breaking the rules.
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About the Author: Brit DeMille is Raine’s alter-ego in case you didn’t know.
And she is having an absolute blast writing books that are a little bit different from what Raine usually writes. Brit loves stories about sexy billionaires [millionaires make the cut too] who fall in instalove with young women who may or may not be virgins, and then go on to make adorable babies together. In addition to the billionaires, hot hockey players are at the top of her list of favorite heroes, along with royals and ex-military bodyguards.
The most important thing to Brit when she writes a story is a happily ever after. But during the actual writing of the story, the most important thing to Brit is a cup of hot tea with a splash of milk, and a stash of cherry Jolly Ranchers. A dog or two will likely be in between Brit and the chair at any given moment, which is very handy, because they are the ones who approve everything she writes.
 
 


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NEW RELEASE: Nine by T.M. Frazier

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Nine: The Tale of Kevin Clearwater, the highly anticipated new standalone from USA Today bestselling author T.M. Frazier is available now!

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Nine lives.
Nine inches.
One chance to make her his.
Preppy's brother is about to live up to the family legacy in more ways than one.
This is the story of Nine, The Tale of Kevin Clearwater.

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Download your copy today!
Amazon Worldwide: http://mybook.to/N9NE
Amazon Paperback: https://amzn.to/2H5IXJN
Add to GoodReads: http://bit.ly/2U1ObOV

About the Author
T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier never dreamed that a single person would ever read a word she wrote when she published her first book. Now, she is a five-time USA Today bestselling author and her books have been translated into numerous languages and published all around the world. T.M. enjoys writing what she calls sexy‘wrongside of the tracks romance’ with morally corrupt anti-heroes and ballsy heroines. Her books have been described as raw, dark and gritty. Basically, what that means, is while some authors are great at describing a flower as it blooms, T.M. is better at describing it in the final stages of decay. She loves meeting her readers, but if you see her at an event please don’t pinch her because she's not ready to wake up from this amazing dream.
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Connect with T.M. Frazier
Join Frazierland:http://bit.ly/frazierland
Twitter: @TM_Frazier
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