Saturday, February 28, 2015

Romantically Desired Kizzie Darker Cover Reveal

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I have never known love like this, never have I desired someone like I have Nathan. He completes me, worships me, wants me and loves me. Today we will say I do, today we will make a promise to one another, today we will become man and wife until death us do part.

But I have a secret….a secret that I must keep.

I have never known pure, unadulterated love like this before. Never have I desired someone like I do Joanna. She is my world, my love, my distraction. Today she will become my wife, today we will say I do and make promises that will last a lifetime.

But I have a secret…..a secret I must keep.





About the Author:


Kizzie Darker was born in the United Kingdom to good old fashioned parents. Her father, now retired was a coal miner and her mother, worked in the local pottery. Kizzie went to school just like any normal child but found it hard to communicate with fellow students. She excelled in music and creative writing and enjoyed to sing in the school choir. She did have a close knit of friends, who helped her overcome some of her fears.

Kizzie graduated from senior school in 1995 but with the minimal qualifications. She then went on to college where she became a more confident young women and again excelled in performing arts.

Kizzie now lives a fruitful life with her husband in the west midlands and shares her life with 2 cats. She feels so blessed for the opportunity to be able to share her new work with new worldwide readers

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OUAA synopsis

Hunter Dennison has been an overachiever in all aspects of his life. He knows what he wants and goes after it, and he intends to follow suit in his love life with the young and beautiful Molly. His patience is at its last resolve as he waits for her to come of age, but finally the time has arrived, and he prepares to tell Molly how he feels.

What he doesn’t know is that someone else has set their own selfish agenda into motion, wreaking havoc on Hunter’s intentions and his confidence in Molly’s character.

Believing the vicious lies, Hunter veers off his planned path. He finds solace and comfort in another’s arms, never realizing that he leaves in his wake a devastated Molly.

However, fate cannot be fooled.

Now, twenty years later, they both have settled into their own lives in Clearwater Falls. Hunter intends to rectify the past by letting Molly know that she is the one he wants now, just as he had wanted then.

Can passion all these years in the making overcome the weight of regret that they both carry? Or will the price of their previous mistakes leave an insurmountable divide in their chance at forever?

WARNING: Recommended for adult readers (18+) only. Mature themes, strong language, and sexual content.


Young couple kissiing*** DENNISON SERIES ***



OUAA About Author

I live in New England with my young family. I’m a stay at home mom to two very active children. For all of you who are familiar with the stress of this job, I decided to complete an item on my bucket list and write a book. When I’m not writing, you will find me cooking, reading, shopping or being silly with the kids. In my opinion, one of life’s greatest pleasure is being able to get lost in a book.

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Accepting Cherry Chrissy Snyder Release Blitz

Twirl me around and watch me spin, a modern day princess lives within…

Charisa has a perfect life. Just like her favored Princesses, she is living the life every girl dreams of: her very own fairytale, but even the sweetest fairytales must come to an end. When happiness is at its peak, fate steps in and one by one she loses everything.

Picking up the pieces to a broken life can be long and bumpy. Most often than not things get worse before they get better.

Despite her despair and the hell she’s been drug through time and time again, she finds love and begins to plan a future as none other than Mrs. Prince Charming. Convinced she’s going to finally get her happily ever after fate steps in once again and she suffers betrayal and shame at the greatest degree.

Will she give the idea of love a second chance and find her one and only or will her dark secrets prevent her from truly finding herself?


Behind every prince is a story left untold. 

Look behind the mask and you’ll see it unfold…

Sawyer has lived a charmed life. He’s the catch every girl is after when dreaming of her very own storybook ending. In real life, though, nothing is like it is in a fairytale. One childhood event can forever affect how a man looks at love and relationships, even a golden guy like Sawyer. 

Those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it. Isn’t that what everyone has always taught in history class? He doesn’t have time for love or commitment.

Even the most skeptical with love can sometimes find it in the strangest of places, when that one special someone catches his eye, suddenly leaving him dazed and confused.

The only way to reap the benefits of true love is to put your own demons behind and give love a shot…

When secrets start to arise will the two beat the odds or part ways and let it destroy them both?

             Tonight is a big night.
I’ve taken my time to ensure that I look good.

I stare in the mirror as I admire the new lingerie I have to wear
  I used my uniform allowance to
get this sexy getup.
  Roger expects us to
always be fresh, never wearing the same outfit within a month rotation because
of the regulars. There are no lower class sleezeballs here.
  This is where the big dogs come out and
  This is the most private club in
  If you knew who some of our
highest paying customers were you would know why.

I have a birthday party
that’s reserved the front table of the stage tonight, a group of ten men, all
drunk off their asses already I’m sure.
I could tell when I peeked out the door as they arrived that a few of
them are newbies by their drooling, excited demeanor.  This is what makes my job interesting and
fun:  breaking them in.  A man gets a good first time and they’ll be
coming back for more, meaning more cash for me.
I place my tall heel into the seat of my chair and rub baby oil down my
leg, giving me a sexy edge.  Plus, it
keeps the hands from going past the point of restriction. 
finish the other leg and take one final look in the mirror.  It’s a sexy version of a clown; a white baby
doll trimmed in all of the bright colors. The birthday hat and the sexy makeup
top it off.  My ruffle front thong is
orange and it is the final dessert of the hour.
I paint my lips with a matching cherry-red lipstick like my name and
smack them in the mirror.
you’re up in ten.  Don’t keep them
waiting.  This is my biggest payout of
the night.”
roll my eyes in the mirror at the sound of Roger’s voice as he pokes his head
inside the door.  Show the man green and
he’d lease us out in private hotels I’m sure.
He would never admit that though.
be right out, Roger.” 
likes me though, because something about my pretty face keeps his pockets
full.   I’ve already been up on stage a
few times tonight, so for now I’ll be circulating the room.  “Showtime,” I mumble, and strut out into the
club, ready for action.
club is packed with businessmen lingering in various sections of the club. I
love weekends. It’s when all of the high rollers come out to play. They each
have a different story: some leaving their wives at home for a fresh piece,
some making this their last stop before walking the aisle, and the rest college
kids looking for a little fun. I don’t care what they’re here for as long as
their pockets are empty when they leave and they leave everything in the club;
after all, I didn’t make them come here.
I look around the room,
spotting my party sitting in front of the stage. There are a few cute ones in
this batch. This is going to be fun. My eyes lock on one.  He takes me in and gives me a smirk before he
starts to approach me. “Hey there, sexy. What can I do for you?”
He broadens his smile
and gives me a wad of cash. “I need a favor.”
“Oh yeah. What’ll it be,
He leans in to whisper
in my ear, refraining from touching me because he knows it’s against the rules
unless he’s buying a dance. “It’s my boy’s birthday. There is enough there for
a hefty tip if you’ll take him to the VIP room for more privacy. I’ve already
booked the dance.”
I look around for Roger
to confirm. I find him standing across the room and he nods at me, giving me the
go ahead. This guy has some nice friends.
A private lap dance is easily a grand and paid up front to Roger.  It is explained that’s before the tip, so
this guy knows the rules, meaning he’s been here before. “Okay, sexy, but
that’s an awfully generous gift to give someone else. Are you sure you don’t
want it for yourself?” He’s cute. I wouldn’t mind giving him the dance.
He leans back to look at
me. “As much as I would love to watch you grinding on top of me, my boy comes
first, sexy. Maybe another time; I’ll be back.” He winks and backs away with a
large grin on his face. I shrug seductively as I watch him leave. His loss.
head to the VIP room to get ready for my dance, greeting Gerry at the
door.  All private rooms have a bouncer
keeping guard to ensure that the women are safe at all times.  As I’m getting my music queued up, I hum
softly under my breath and wait for my client to arrive. A few moments in and
there is a knock at the door.  I walk
over and open it. Greeting me on the other side of the door is an incredibly
sexy man.  Hell yes, this is going to be
Something about his face
looks familiar, but I can’t place it.  He
has dark hair, intense green eyes, and is physically fit by the defined muscle
protruding from his fitted shirt.  He must
have come here right after work, because he is wearing a suit, but he’s removed
the jacket and he rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt, revealing tattoos
running up his arms.  I don’t know what
it is about a man with rolled up sleeves and tattoos, but it turns me on in a
way I don’t understand.  Maybe it’s the
business meets bad boy persona.  Whatever
it is has me motivated to get closer to him, making my job easier.
 I step aside to let him enter. “Hi, I’m
He studies me for a
moment with heated eyes.  The way he
looks at me is as if he’s seen me before, like he knows me.
“Hi, Cherry.”  My name rolls off his tongue in the most
sexual manner, causing a rush of excitement between my legs.  This is going to be one hell of a night: sexy
and seductive. 
The music starts to play
and I place one hand in the center of my sexy stranger’s chest, grabbing a
handful of black material.  I walk
backward and drag him over to the seating area before turning, pushing him
backwards until he falls onto the couch behind him, giving me a deep, sexy
laugh along the way.
“Damn,” he says, egging
me on.  Not wasting any time, I place
each hand on the back of the couch to each side of his shoulders and flip my
hair from side to side.  It starts the full
body roll that follows, pressing each segment of skin to his clothing, ending
with my pelvis.  I stand and turn,
closing in on him, resting against him in a sitting position.  I shake my ass against his crotch, enjoying
the feel of it hardening beneath me.
While cupping my breasts I roll my head back, grinding to the beat of
the music.  Turning my head to the side,
I watch his eyes glaze over as I touch my body, skimming my hands down in a
slow motion.  I continue gyrating on his
lap, listening to his breathing pick up, confirming the arousal that is
pressing into the crack of my ass.
  I breathe in deeply…. smelling his citrusy
aftershave; something I would say is unique to him.  My hormones are quickly running wild,
something different than normal. It doesn’t take me long to get lost in the
music and this sexy man pressed against my backside as I allow him to become
familiar with my body.  Time stands
still…for a while.  I hear him grunt, praising
me for the havoc I’m causing on his cock and he isn’t even naked. 
I finish out the dance
as the song comes to an end, standing and adjusting my outfit.  He stands as I run my fingers through my hair
and I watch as he fishes in his pockets.
He pulls out a wad of cash, handing it all to me.  I briefly stare at him in shock, but brush it
off and reach for it. He doesn’t immediately turn it loose. 
“How much for house
I’m about to say
something, anything to deny his question, but he beats me to the punch.
“Listen, I don’t usually
come to places like this, but I’m here, and now that I am, I kind of like
it.  You have a beautiful body.  Let me show you what I can do with mine,” he
finishes quietly. 
What a generous man, but
I can tell he enjoyed the dance from the large bulge at the front of his pants,
so I know what he’s referring to. 
“I don’t think so,
I’m ready to thank him
and leave when he grabs my hand, pulling me to him.  He presses his lips to mine before I even
know what’s happening.  I can taste the
whiskey on his breath.  Poor guy is so
drunk I don’t think he knows what he’s asking me, but the way his hands
introduce themselves to my backside I can’t be sure.  He pulls away and touches his index finger to
my lips, silencing me. 
“Think about it.  The club closes at two.  I’ll be outside waiting if you decide to take
me up on my offer.  Sometimes outside of
the norm can be freeing…”
He turns and walks away, leaving me standing
here alone.  I’m not sure what the hell
just happened, but I find myself considering it.  I never do this.  There’s one reason why….”


Chrissy Snyder writes New Adult Erotic romance. She loves tattooed bad boys and misunderstood women with happy ever afters. She divides her time between writing and reading when not loving on her very jealous furbaby, Mylo.
If she isn’t writing about heartache or second chances, then she is managing her busy household with her very supportive hubby and two teens.
She dreams of travelling to Europe, Costa Rica and Hawaii


Wayward Soul & Wayward Beginning K. Renee Double Cover Reveal

Wayward Soul & Wayward Beginning
Cover Reveal
by K.

Wayward Soul
Book 2 in the Wayward Saints MC Series
Front Cover Photo: © olly - 
Back Cover Photo: © adrenalinapura -
Cover Design: KLa Boutique

Can two
broken people put each other back together again?

Stewart has spent her high school years being picked on and never being enough
for her parents. Starting college in Seattle is the opportunity she has been
waiting for to shed her old image and create a new one. Casey is on the path to
destruction. In a year, she has gone from the loner to the wild child. Can she
be saved before she destroys herself?

"Gunner" Foster had a tough childhood. When his aunt and uncle step
in and move him and his mom to Vegas, Gunner is finally able to be a kid again.
Growing up with the VP of the Wayward Saints MC in Las Vegas, Gunner knew he wanted
to be the some kind of man his uncle is. Dependable. Loyal. Fierce. With
retaliation on his mind, can he stay true to himself and the first girl he's
ever cared about?


Wayward Beginning
Book 3 in the Wayward Saints MC Series
Cover Photo by Shauna Kruse of Kruse Images and Photography: Models and Boudoir
Front Cover Model: Stephen Hughes-Landers
Back Cover Model photo: Dollar Photo Stock
Cover Design: KLa Boutique

Davoli has had his share of heartache and problems. No one ever said that being
the President of the Wayward Saints would be a cake walk. After losing his wife
to a rival club drive by and his daughter to her selfish mother, Cason vowed to
never get close to another woman. The minute the sassy lawyer walked into his
bar, he knew he was in for trouble. 

Reid has strived to be the best lawyer she could be. At thirty-two, she’s
finally happy with her career. The only thing she is missing is a love life,
not that she would admit to it. The moment she walks into the Wayward Tavern,
she knows her new clients are going to be trouble. One look at the Wayward
Saints president and she’s hooked. 

Cason show Henley how to unwind and have some fun?

Henley be able to prove that she’s nothing like is ex Selena? 

About K. Renee

K. Renee is from sunny, California. Creative by
nature, she decided to put her imagination to paper. K. Renee is an avid
reader. During the day she works in an office and at night she writes. These
stories have been in her head for years and are finally coming out on paper.

I started writing this year, but I've loved writing since I was young. I
started this series because this story wouldn't get out of my head, no matter
what I did. I'm 26 years old. I typically write in my free time or on my lunch break
at work. I work full time and I try and go to the gym every day. I read all the
time and have hundreds of books that I can't wait to start on still.


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