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venerdì 28 giugno 2019

New release ❤️ Control freak by Brianna Hale ❤️

My review
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Wow! Seriously...you have no idea what are you going into. This story is far from what you expect it to be. And it's good, because that saying is true" never judge a book by its cover". Well, it's true, according to the cover you'll find this is going to be just another hot / kinky read! Well, yes it's hot & it's...I don't know if I can called it kinky. It's more a game of rules, but that kind of game, where the partners feed and complete each other, not just dominate or being dominated.
Anyway, beside the hot aspects, Control freak has one of the greatest storyline I have ever read. Because is focused on something real. Something that can ruin a life, something that it made by shadows and doubts. A silent but powerful enemy. An enemy that is hard to defeat. But that's exactly where, a man like Stain will prove how incredible he is. Because he never judge, or ask Lacey why. He just understand and help her, fighi against her demons even when she has no faith at all.
I won't spoil the story here, you need to read it to understand all the dynamics, for darker they could look like, there is always be a sparkle in the darkness to guide her home. And that sparkle is this hottie and incredible Swedish man!
Thanks, Brianna for writing such a real story. Cuz control freak is where fantasy ends and reality begins. You got it into words. And it's absolutely amazing!
*ARC kindly provided in exchange for an honest review*

Title: Control Freak
Author: Brianna Hale
Release: June 27, 2019
Genre: Steamy Contemporary Romance
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/45449117-control-freak
Cover credit: Maria @ Steamy Designs


Blurb:
Total control. I need it in every aspect of my life. Some would say that makes me an asshole. A
freak. But as long as everything’s exactly how I want it I’m completely flexible. I’m kidding. Okay, I’m not kidding. Lacey needs someone in her life who’s bigger and scarier than her anxieties, and she wants 
that man to be me. Her boss. The Viking in a suit.
 I hope she understands what she’s getting into. This daddy isn’t going to pat her on the head
and tell her she’s a good girl for nothing. Especially not when she’s spinning out of control. Buy Links: Kindle Unlimited
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EXCERPT
I show her the two silver objects on my palm. Nipple clamps. I apply each one, screwing them 
firmly into place and giving them a small tug so I know they're secure. I look up and wait a
moment, giving her the chance to say orange or red if she needs to. Her expression is slightly pained, but she doesn’t speak.
I’m not finished yet. I take out two small metal weights on thin silver chain, and I hook each
one to the clamps. The tips of her nipples are an angry pink. ‘Do you want to say anything, Lacey?’ She shakes her head firmly, though her lower lip is caught between her teeth and her gaze is 
fastened on the other side of the room, as if she’s concentrating hard. ‘That’s wonderful,’ I murmur, tracing her nipples with the tip of a finger. ‘You just stay there.’
I go back to my desk and continue with my work. I don’t look at her, but I’m totally aware of 
her. She’s breathing more sharply than normally so it must hurt. Good.

Her silent fortitude is like a drug for me. It’s brutish, liking sweet girls in pain, but it fucking
makes my dick hard. 

Author Bio: 
There’s nothing Brianna Hale likes more than a large, stern alpha male with a super-
protective and caring streak, and when she’s not writing about them she can usually be 
found with a book, a cocktail, planning her next trip to a beautiful location or attending 
the theatre. She believes that pink and empowerment aren’t mutually exclusive, and 
everyday adventures are possible. Brianna lives in London.
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martedì 11 giugno 2019

New release πŸ’™The mafia and his obsession by Lylah James πŸ’™


Title: The Mafia and His Obsession: Part Two
Series: Tainted Hearts #5
Author: Lylah James
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Genre: Dark Mafia Romance/Adult Romantic Suspense
Release Date: June 11, 2019



Blurb

I've lived in the darkness for so long.
No life. No choice.

The Devil owned me, body and soul - but not my heart. It was the only part of me which could never be claimed...

...or so I thought.

Viktor weaved his way into my heart and imprinted on my soul. He made it clear he was there to stay. Even when the darkness blinded us, he never left my side.

What we share was sweet, untamed and wild.
But it was forbidden, dangerous and the outcome would only be painful

A game is being played. The arena is a 
bloodbath, and the Game Masters are brutal. In the end, only one will survive.

Only one King will be left standing.






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Excerpt

Viktor bucked upward, his shaft pressing into me, right where I needed him.  

“You look so fucking beautiful like this,” he muttered thickly. “Flushed, eyes fluttering closed in pleasure, gasping for your next breath, body shuddering. Totally and completely lost in your desire.” 

He rubbed against me…oh…so exquisitely slow. So deliciously slow. My lips parted, a silent moan escaping me. 

“I have seen you happy. Laughing, smiling. I have seen you sad, in tears. I have seen many sides of you. Your daily expressions. When you wake up. Before you go to sleep. While sleeping. But this…π˜›π˜©π˜ͺ𝘴 is my favorite sight of you, Valerie. When you let go…and let yourself feel the pure, unadulterated lust. When you let me make you feel things…dirty filthy things, when you lose that tight control you’ve got.”

Viktor sat up and my eyes closed as his lips found my throat, kissing and sucking at the sensitive skin there. I was helpless, but I didn’t want to fight this—not anymore.  

“I have missed seeing you blush like this.” His voice vibrated through my body, and I started to feel hotter, tighter, my skin itching with 𝘯𝘦𝘦π˜₯.  

He ran his hand up and down my sides before moving to my back. His fingers slid up my spine, leisurely, so slowly…I started to twitch in his arms, rubbing harder against him. My pussy clenched, and I swore I felt the sparks throughout my body. Viktor started to thread his fingers into my hair. He fisted it in his hand and pulled my head back.  

“Open your eyes,” he whispered harshly.  

The moment I opened my eyes, my gaze landed on his. His dark ones were filled with heat, and they were intense. I had to blink and look away.  







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Author Bio

Lylah James uses all her spare time to write. If she is not catching up on sleep, working or writing—she can be found with her nose buried in a good romance book, preferably with a hot alpha male.

Writing is her passion. The voices in her head won’t stop, and she believes they deserve to be heard and read. Lylah James writes about drool worthy and total alpha males, with strong and sweet heroines. She makes her readers cry—sob their eyes out, swoon, curse, rage, and fall in love. Mostly known as the Queen of cliffhanger and the #evilauthorwithablacksoul, she likes to break her readers’ hearts and then mend them again.


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New release πŸ’”Malum *part 2*by Amo jones




Synopsis:
Some girls don’t like pretty things.
Some girls like things that are destructive, and toxic. Things that fuel our bodies with adrenaline and
bring our demons to their knees.
They say magic isn’t real, but it’s it the closest way to describe love? It doesn’t exist physically. It
merely exists around us, within us, possessing our souls and making us do stupid shit. Shit like
falling in love with a boy who knows how to rip my world apart and raise hell with a simple flick of his
wrist. Their secrets are now mine. I’m not just in the middle of this game, I’m helping orchestrate it.
Can the cries of my aching soul be enough to drown out the burning embers of my mistakes?
The mind strengthens the heart, roughing the edges to prepare it for war. This is a war I will not win.

This is a war of fate.
π‘†β„Žπ‘’’𝑠 π‘”π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘˜. π‘†β„Žπ‘’’𝑠 π‘”π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘“π‘Žπ‘™π‘™. π‘†β„Žπ‘’ 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘šπ‘’, π‘œπ‘› π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘“π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ 
π΅π‘’π‘π‘Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑖𝑠𝑛’𝑑 π‘Ž π‘“π‘Žπ‘–π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘’
𝐼 π‘Žπ‘š π‘›π‘œ π‘˜π‘›π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘. 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 π‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘œπ‘“ β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘ π‘œπ‘’π‘™
𝐴𝑛𝑑 π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑖𝑛 π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒. π‘π‘œ π‘™π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘. π‘π‘œ π‘™π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘ , π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘£π‘–π‘£π‘’π‘  𝑖𝑛 π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦π‘™π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘. π‘‡β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑖𝑠𝑛’𝑑 π‘Ž π‘“π‘Žπ‘–π‘Ÿπ‘¦-π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘’. 𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘™π‘œπ‘£π‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘’π‘  𝑀𝑖𝑛
π΅π‘’π‘π‘Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑠𝑖𝑛
𝐼𝑑’𝑠 β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘™π‘–π‘›π‘”π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›. π‘†β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘šπ‘¦ 𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑠. π‘Šβ„Žπ‘–π‘ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘œπ‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘¦ π‘“π‘™π‘’π‘ β„Ž
𝑇𝑒𝑔𝑠 π‘œπ‘› π‘šπ‘¦ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘”π‘ 
πΏπ‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘Ž 𝑝𝑒𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘™π‘’π‘‘ 𝑖𝑛 π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘ π‘ 
π‘Šπ‘–π‘™π‘™ π‘šπ‘¦ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝑏𝑒 π‘’π‘›π‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž
π‘‡π‘œ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘” β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒
π‘Šβ„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘ β„Žπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘β„Žπ‘’π‘‘ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ
π‘Šπ‘Žπ‘  π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘–π‘š
π‘‚π‘Ÿ β„Žπ‘–π‘š
π‘‚π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘’
𝐼𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘œπ‘›π‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘‘ β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ, π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦. π‘‡β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑖𝑠𝑛’𝑑 π‘Ž π‘”π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’. π‘‡β„Žπ‘œπ‘ π‘’ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›’𝑑 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘π‘˜π‘ 
𝐼𝑓 π‘ β„Žπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘’π‘ π‘›’𝑑 π‘œπ‘π‘’π‘¦
π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’’𝑠 π‘Ž π‘›π‘’π‘šπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿ…
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About Amo Jones
Amo Jones is a small country girl totally winging this author thing (she's probably doing it all wrong). She likes 
cake, loves wine, and her religion is magic. She's a profound work-a-holic, but when she's not writing, you can 
find her chilling with her kids & partner at the nearest beach, with a cocktail in her hand.
New Zealand is not a state of Australia and rugby is the best sport ever played.
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