COVER REVEAL**~**The Forever Love Series Book 1 & 2 by Chelsea Landon & Megan Smith


 

 
Title: The Forever
Love series
Including: Forever
Light by Megan Smith and Forever Dark by Chelsea Landon
Release Date: October
16, 2014
Hosted by: Southern
Belle Promotions & Book Plug Promotions
 
Series synopsis:
 
From the lights of the field, to the curve in the road, one
shattered breath leaves friendships forever altered.
 
The Forever Love Series will submerge you into two novels
intertwined together where love and loss can break you down, tear you apart,
and even last forever, if you’re willing to let it.
After a celebratory night for six friends on the cusp of
adulthood ends tragically, they’re left learning how to carry on. Years later,
through their own struggles and accomplishments, each is left suspended by
fears that encase them with such an intense blinding light, and a horrific
soul-stealing darkness. Can they find their way out of the intricate web of
guilt and deceit? Can they grasp the light amongst the shadows of what they
used to be… and manage to be who they should become?


Sometimes the only way to heal is to face the fear of
forever.



 

Forever Dark:


In Forever Dark, a novel by Chelsea Landon, you’ll spiral
through life’s twists and turns of Cash Bryant, humbled quarterback, living his
dream on the brink of fame, and Madison Thomas, a girl who shares the burden of
the accident and destined for failure. Two people torn apart by tragedy;
fearing that letting go will sever their remaining connection.






 

Forever Light:


In Forever Light, a new novel by USA Today Bestselling
Author Megan Smith, you’ll meet Landon Hayes, an all-star wide receiver who is
spiraling out of control after that one fateful night, and Macy Thomas, a
college sweetheart who is shy and afraid to come out of her shell since the
accident. When the heart-breaking reality sets in, can they find their light or
is the past too dark to find their way?





Author Info:


Chelsea Landon –


A stay-at-home mom, Chelsea spends her days drinking
entirely too much caffeine, baking sugar-sweet treats she never eats, playing
on Pinterest, and jotting down notes for her novels. A dreamer at heart, she’s
been creating happily-ever-afters. She’s a lover, a writer, a dreamer, would
rather type than speak, wants to remember everything, loves lots of ice in her
drinks, and is slightly introverted.
 
 





 
Megan Smith –
 
USA TODAY bestselling author Megan Smith is a New Jersey
native managing purchasing for an award-winning business IT and software
development firm – and by night creating the memorable characters her fans have
grown to adore. Smith’s The Love Series introduces readers to MacKenzie Cahill
– a hopeful young woman who experiences adversity, challenges and the
bittersweet triumph of true, authentic love.


Smith is a wife and mother, who makes time for her family,
professional life and the creation of the Cahill’s world. Fans of The Love
Series – Trying Not To Love You, Easy To Love You, Hard To Love You – are
captivated by relationships, special bonds and family ties pervasive in Smith’s
emotional, energized and engaging work. Smith is also the author of the 2014
releases, Let Me Love You – continuations of The Love Series, Finding Us
(Finding Series) and a few top secret projects.
 

 


 
 
 
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COVER REVEAL★•**•.★Sucked Into Love by Rochelle Paige

Cover Reveal Sucked Into Love by Rochelle Paige

First in the Bachelorette Party Series. The Bachelorette Party Series is a spin-off from the Blythe College Series.

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Blurb:

No woman ever expects to meet the man of her dreams at her bachelorette party…

 

It’s just Jocelyn’s luck that she meets her match at the fake bachelorette party her best friend throws for her. She knows better than to get pulled into
any of Cee-Cee’s antics. It must have been sheer exhaustion that made her agree to help her best friend out with a work project – one that ended up with
her playing bachelorette for the night!

 

No man ever wants to be knocked off his feet by a woman he meets while she’s wearing a bachelorette “suck for a buck” shirt…

 

Andrew knows that he wants Jocelyn the moment he lays eyes on her, but he’s never been one to poach on another man’s territory. He walks away but finds
himself changed by the experience. Imagine his surprise when he sees her again, only to discover she isn’t married and has never even been engaged.

 

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Goodreads:


https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23155392-sucked-into-love?from_search=true

 

Author Links:

http://www.facebook.com/rochellepaigeauthor

http://www.rochellepaige.com

https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7328358.Rochelle_Paige

COVER REVEAL**~**Fight For You by Charisse Spiers

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To fight and win means the control is his and only his. The last man standing proves it all. Never again will he be on the losing end of the blow, the one lying broken and bloody wanting to die.

Control. Dominance. Aggression. Competition. Each represent a means to survival, a necessity to stay alive, and to suppress the demons that lie inside; the very ones clawing and attempting to break free from the bar that holds them at bay. Every day is a struggle to stay away from the darkness and evil that lurks deep within. Those are the things that it takes to keep those secrets in the realm of his mind in which they belong, forever buried so far there is no chance to break through the barrier he’s built.

Haddox Hayes has spent the last nine years getting by. He’s worked hard to forget that bloodthirsty night he left behind. The monster that exists within his veins will never be released again if he keeps a clear mind, and free from the debris he knows triggers his instinct to kill. He knows what can happen if it’s unlocked from its cage.

Fuck that. It can go to Hell along with the bastard that is the cause of his eternal torment. Eighteen years paid his sin, and at the age of twenty-seven the guilt still resides in his very core.

There is only one place he sets the monster free, but restricted: the ring. Playing by his rules has kept it on a leash for nine years and he doesn’t intend to break his rules now. The rage, the anger, the buildup, it’s all turned out in the confinement of the ropes against another traitor.

Stay in control. That’s the only thing that keeps his urge to annihilate smothered. Dominate the mind and the memories it holds. Fight aggression with fucking aggression. Be the best there is and lay his ass on the ground before the favor can be returned. Compete to win and to survive, or else the evil that is trying to consume will take over and turn him into the one thing he can’t become. If he becomes that, it has to be paid by death, the most ultimate rule.

A blackened heart isn’t allowed to partake in something as pure as love. He embraces the sweet nectar that a woman holds, sampling a little at a time. Never has he taken the same woman to bed twice. The only way to ensure he doesn’t harm another. A Dom in the ring and a Dom in the bed, his only way to cope within.

Then there’s Piper…the girl that could cause his control to evanesce. Will she be his downfall or his reparation? The entertainment is in the fight. Fight for love, fight for light, fight for her, or end in flight.

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Twitter/Facebook hashtag #FightForYou

tag19We finally get in the bar after standing in that long ass line. The music is bumping and there are bodies everywhere, grinding against each other. I let my body subtly sway to the music as I make my way to the bar in the back of the club.
The first thing I notice is the hot, shirtless bartender making drinks as I push through the never ending people surrounding it. The bar is always more crowded than any other spot in the building. I love this place. It’s crawling with hot guys and they have the best music around, not to mention the staff is oozing sex appeal, because their uniform is jeans hanging low on the hips with the elastic brief band of underwear peeking out the top, spelling out the brand they represent.
This one, in particular, is yummy. His torso is chiseled to perfection and covered in tattoos placed perfectly against his skin. He’s definitely worth a second look. I want to nibble on that lip ring in the corner of his mouth. As I study each line of muscle, I find myself wondering if Haddox’s body looks like this.
What the hell, Piper?
Hot bartender notices me ogling him and walks over with a smirk, leaning forward on his forearms against the top of the bar in front of me. “What can I get you, beautiful?” His eyes rake down my body as if he’s already undressing me with his eyes.
I smile. This one’s in the bag. “Well, how about Pineapple and Vodka, light on the pineapple,” I say in my most flirtatious voice as I sit on the stool next to me that just became free. “Start me a tab,” I ask, biting my lip.
“Anything for you, gorgeous,” he says and reaches down for a glass, preparing to mix my concoction. Moments later, he sets it before me, smiling. “What you doing later?”
“I don’t know. Why don’t you tell me,” I say seductively as I press the rim of the glass to my mouth.
“She’ll be with me,” a sultry voice interrupts in a close range behind me.
The bartender looks over my head and starts to back away from the bar. “Sorry, man, I didn’t know she was taken. No disrespect.”
Pussy. I don’t need you anyway if you can’t even ask my relationship status to the one person that knows. Me!
I feel like banging my head against the bar. I’m going to need to be intoxicated for this. I press my lips to the glass and drain the contents. Goose bumps start to form as I can feel breathing on the side of my neck. I don’t need to look to know who it is. “I thought I had until midnight,” he barks outside my ear.
I can barely breathe with him this close to me. How am I supposed to speak? I don’t think I want to at risk of sounding like a crushing schoolgirl.
Put on your game face, Piper.
I need more alcohol and fast. I choose to ignore the sexy as shit control freak next to me. Where is Alyvia when I need her? She was only supposed to have been going to the restroom, but knowing her she’s already in the middle of the dance floor, covered in sweat. The girl doesn’t even need alcohol. She usually sips beer, but comes for the music.
The Rumple Minze from earlier is calling out to me. “Rumple Minze, two shots,” I call out to the female bartender as she passes.
The girl is badass. Not even a minute and the shots are patiently waiting for me to consume them. “What can I get for you, sweetie,” she asks, but her line of vision is directly beside me. It doesn’t even seem to faze her that she is staring at the sexiest man alive. Hard-core is what that means, because even girls in the coffee shop had their eyes glued to him.
“Same as usual, Britt.” She smiles at the sound of her name.
Wait a minute? Hold up…they know each other? I come to this bar frequently and I’ve never seen him until the fashion show.
She grabs a bottle from the tub of ice, twists off the cap, and sits the bottle of Bud Light down in front of him. “My mistake, babe. How you been? Same ole broody Haddox, I’m guessing?”
“Something like that,” he replies, saying nothing more.
“And as vague as usual too. Maybe we can catch once the bar slows down. Enjoy your night,” she winks and glances over at me.
I consume one shot, followed by the other. My nerves are going haywire. The alcohol is finally coursing through my veins, leaving me in a more relaxed state of mind, though not much.
I feel a hand wrap around my thigh, not far from my girly area. Oh my…
He spins me around on the stool until I’m facing him. He’s so close to my face that I reflexively lean against the edge of the bar. “Are you going to answer my question,” he asks, placing his free hand on my other thigh, now holding me in place.
He starts to rub my inner thighs with his thumbs and my muscles are flexing down below. How can I concentrate on anything he’s saying if he’s going to do that? He roughly pulls me to the edge so that he can align his body between my legs. It’s really a good thing that I’m not modest, because my dress is hiked up. If his body wasn’t pressed to mine, I would be flashing everyone.
In my hesitation he speaks again. “I don’t like to be toyed with, Piper, nor do I like to be kept waiting.”
He’s starting that controlling bullshit again, pulling me out of my hormonal haze. I press my palms against his chest and push, but he doesn’t budge. The alcohol is bringing out my bitchiness. “Maybe I don’t like to give myself to a man that hesitates when given the opportunity. I basically put my pussy on a platter and extended it to you, only for you to have to consider it. That’s not good enough for me. I may not be the girl to take home to mom, but I’m better than that.”
A growl sounds within his throat and he clamps down on my thighs, jerking me closer to him. His cock is bulging through his jeans, aligned between my legs. Fuck, does it feel marvelous. He grinds me against him, his body flush with mine, and his lips just outside my ear. “Does this answer your question?” His voice sounds angry. “Do you want to know how hard you make me? Huh? Do you want to know how much you push the limits of my control? Well, get ready baby, because tonight you’re all mine.”
I can’t think of anything but how much I want this. I don’t think I’ve wanted anything this much in a really long time, possibly ever. Something about him takes me out of my head, allowing me to escape into someplace else. I can’t explain it, because I don’t understand it myself. I feel like such a whore right now, but I don’t care. I’m never like this; given the fact that what happened last night did, but that’s also more reason I want to. I want to rid my body of the toxins it holds. I don’t want anything left behind of Cole tainting me.
“Okay,” I state in a breathy voice. “Where?”
“My place. Meet me outside and don’t tell Alyvia where you’re going. I’m not dealing with her shit tonight.”
He reaches down and adjusts himself, separating us. The distance makes me feel naked. I instantly hop off the stool, attempting to fix my dress. I look around, but no one is paying us any attention. They are too worried about getting laid themselves; the beauty of a bar. “Give me ten minutes?”
He nods and takes a step back before halting. “Oh and Piper?” I look at him, waiting on what he has to say. “I’ll give you what you want, but just remember darkness and light can’t coincide. You have to pick a side. Don’t say I didn’t warn you…”
He turns and walks in the direction of the exit. I’m not exactly sure what he meant by that, but I don’t care. Sometimes, I feel like I don’t fit in trying to be this girl that I am from day to day. Maybe I’m living a lie. When choosing either sinner or saint, I’m definitely not a saint, but I strive to be a decent person. Perhaps the darkness is where I belong.
I may not know many things about Haddox Hayes, but I know one thing: You can’t force someone in a place they aren’t already willing to go. Something is pulling me to him, making me want to explore whatever he has to offer. It’s just a hunch, but I get a feeling, I’d choose darkness with him every time.

IMG_7309.JPGtag15IMG_7315.JPGI developed a passion for reading I never knew I had in November of 2012 when I decided to give eBooks a try. Since then I can’t go a day without some form of a book or character running wild through my mind. For almost a year I constantly had a book pulled up on my Kindle app for my iPad. The beauty of self-publishing is that you can interact with the authors, which is how I started writing. I never knew I had the creativity to write a novel until I began conversing with another Indie author. If you ever think that Indie authors don’t like getting feedback from readers, you are very wrong. I began editing for a fellow author and because she took a leap of faith in me and told me to give writing a shot, I am now an Indie author myself. I cannot tell you how amazing this journey has been. It is hard putting yourself out there for the public eye with all of the reviews that come through, but it’s also amazing. I have met some of the most genuine people and people I would consider friends even though I’ve never met them face to face. I have now published the first two books in the Fate series, Accepted Fate and Twisting Fate and I am starting book three Lasting Fate to be released November 2, 2014. I cannot wait to see where this journey takes me and feel free to interact with me here or on social media. I will respond. 🙂

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