Welcome to Regan Black w/’Black Ice’ Stormwatch #Series #RomanticSuspense @ReganBlack @GoddessFish

On January 2, 2020November 22, 2019 By Casey's CornerIn Authors & Books, Book Tours5 Comments

Today we have author Regan Black visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?
Regan Black, a USA Today bestselling author, writes award-winning, action-packed romantic suspense, paranormal romance, and urban fantasy novels featuring kick-butt heroines and the sexy heroes who fall in love with them. Raised in the Midwest and California, she and her husband currently share their empty nest with two adorably arrogant cats in the South Carolina Lowcountry where the rich blend of legend, romance, and history fuels her imagination.

A look into…

~ Blurbs ~

Stormwatch series blurb:
* The storm sweeps in like a thief in the night… Winter storm Holly is the worst in eighty years bringing high winds, subzero temperatures and snowfall better measured in feet than in inches. The weather paralyzes everything in its path, but in this storm, weather isn’t the only threat.
* A new installment of STORMWATCH releases each Thursday starting December 5 through January 9. Each thrilling full length novel is a standalone story with no cliffhangers. Don’t miss a single one from half a dozen of the genre’s bestselling storytellers!

Black Ice blurb:
* Evelyn Cotton deals poker at the Silver Aces casino in Deadwood to keep the family adventuring business in the black during the off-season. News of the storm barreling closer has the casino packed with locals pushing their luck and travelers who are stranded. When Wyatt Jameson, her high school sweetheart, sits down at her table it’s all she can do to keep her hands to herself. For more than twelve years she’s dreamed of choking the life out of him for running away to the Army without giving her so much as a goodbye kiss.
* Wyatt isn’t back in town for a reunion, though seeing Evie reminds him what sacrifice means. He’s been looking for purpose since an injury ended his Army career. Now, the FBI has recruited him to infiltrate a crew planning to steal a fortune in diamonds, including the famous Mae West Solitaire currently on display at the Silver Aces. The thrill of being needed and the hefty payday if he succeeds easily override the risk of dredging up the old memories and heartache he left behind.
* But when the thieves up their timeline due to the storm, Evie gets caught in the crossfire and Wyatt’s plans are turned upside down. He has to win her over -and fast. Without her expertise they might not survive long enough for him to tell her she’s the woman he’s never stopped loving.

~ Excerpt ~

* Wyatt’s phone buzzed again and he glanced toward the slot machines, looking for the FBI agent posing as a casino guest while watching his back. Agent Noelle Pickering, second in command on her team of four, had been the first to reach out to him about this assignment. She wore an emerald sweater and black slacks, her short blond hair gleaming under the lights. At the moment, her phone was at her ear.
* “What are you up to?” she asked. “We aren’t covering your poker losses.”
* “Didn’t ask you to,” he said. Besides he was modestly ahead at the moment. “Saw an old friend,” he said. It wasn’t like his ties to Evie were a secret.
* “You might want to delay the old flame hookup routine until this is over,” Pickering said.
* “Right.” The FBI had done as much homework on him as they had on their target.
* “We picked up another call on the phone tap. Evelyn Cotton might be part of the Cordell crew.” He barely suppressed the automatic rejection of such an absurd suggestion. If Cordell had contacted Evie it wasn’t because she was interested in helping him steal a fortune in diamonds.
* “Not their first communication,” Pickering continued, as if she could read minds now. “And here she is, a casino employee. Sounds like she’s into him.”
* Bull. That was just mean, even if Pickering was simply relaying facts.
* Tate Cordell was a slick operator, that’s all. He was using Evie somehow. Anyone could change in eleven years—Wyatt was proof—but Evie would never willingly help a criminal. Cordell must be lining her up for backup or a distraction.

Buy Stormwatch series here…
Stormwatch series at Amazon | Black Ice exclusively on Amazon

Find Regan Black here…
Amazon Author Page | Bookbub | Facebook | Twitter | Website

Thank you for joining us here today, Regan Black! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

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a look at Elizabeth Monvey & ‘My Incubus Boyfriend’ #Paranormal #Romance #Gay @evernightpub

On December 21, 2019December 14, 2019 By Casey's CornerIn Authors & Books, PublishersLeave a comment

Today we have author Elizabeth Monvey visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?

* ELIZABETH MONVEY is the pseudonym for a single mother from Los Angeles. She writes manlove stories, where the hero meets the man of his dreams because happily ever after is one of her favorite things.

Find Elizabeth Monvey here…
Amazon Author Page | Evernight Publishing | Facebook

A look into…

~ Blurb ~

* Emmett owns an occult store. He firmly believes in magic. His boyfriend, Jackson, does not.
* Yet none of that matters because they are devoted to each other—until the night Emmett becomes the unexpected target of a sexual demon … an Incubus. Suddenly Emmett can’t remember their passionate nights. He’s slowly being taken over. And Jackson struggles with the realization that magic might just be real after all.
* Now Jackson has to step in to fight for his love before the demon completely consumes Emmett.
Be Warned: m/m sex

~ Excerpt ~

* He touched the cast iron rim, and a bolt of electricity seized through his body. Shocked, he cradled his hand as he backed away. The thing had never conducted such a static charge before, and he’d bought the things years ago at an estate sale from a known practitioner of Wiccan magic. Suddenly, everything about it now creeped him out, so Emmett decided to leave it be and head home. Gathering his stuff, he headed toward the door when suddenly a fierce wind whipped out of nowhere to encircle him.
* Frightened, Emmett stumbled back and tried to bat at the air that sucked the oxygen from his lungs. He couldn’t breathe. The swirling winds tore through him, bringing him to his knees. And as quickly as it had started, it abruptly ended, leaving him gasping.
* “You are a good vessel.”
* The whispered words echoed all around, and Emmett looked up to see a shadow approaching. Slowly, it took shape, coalescing into a tall, thin creature with horns protruding from the sides of its head. Fear sliced through him, and Emmett tried crab-walking away from it.
* “I will keep you,” the thing seemed to hiss. Its bright yellow eyes blazed with the heat of the sun. The thing solidified even more, turning into a man, one with chiseled abs, a beautifully sculptured body with a large cock and balls.
* “W-what are you?” Emmett cried out.
* “You will feed me,” it taunted, not answering his question. In fact, Emmett couldn’t see its mouth moving. “I will be you and you will be me.”
* It stopped at Emmett’s feet, and the thin lips twisted into some semblance of a smile. In a flash, Emmett remembered all he’d forgotten in the night before, and he remembered seeing this … creature? … before. It had rushed at him, making him collapse and pass out. And through the night, all the sex with Jackson had been because of this demon.
* “Tell me what you are,” he whispered, horrified.
* “I am a nightmare, induced to lie upon the unknowing. I have existed as far back as Mesopotamia and Samaria, to beget with women a demon hybrid. I thrive upon the sex of humans, no matter if be male or female.”
* Emmett wracked his brain for such a creature, finally coming to one horrifying conclusion. “You’re an Incubus?”

Thank you for joining us here today, Elizabeth Monvey! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

a look at Lea Bronsen & ‘Dirty Brilliance’ #Billionaire #Gay #Romance @LeaBronsen

On December 19, 2019December 14, 2019 By Casey's CornerIn Authors & Books1 Comment

Today we have author Lea Bronsen visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?

* Lea Bronsen likes her reads hot, fast, and edgy, and strives to give her own stories the same intensity. After a deep dive on the unforgiving world of gangsters with her debut novel Wild Hearted, she divides her writing time between romantic suspenses, dark erotic romances, and crime thrillers.

A look into…

~ Blurb ~

Everything can be bought. Except love.
* Kace Karrington is a wealthy, self-made investor with no qualms about steamrolling others to achieve his goals. He’s attracted to men, but picks up beautiful women, giving the cold, unfeeling world of Finance the appearance he’s successful…powerful. That is until he meets a smoking hot street punk eager to show him there’s more to life than making money.
Put the book on your to-read shelf on Goodreads & See photos that inspired me to write the book on Pinterest

~ Excerpt ~

* And then happens what happens to me once in a long while: he catches my attention. I mean really makes me stop and stare. I’m attracted to men, after all, and some can be surprisingly handsome. This specimen is a lot more so than one would imagine of a drug addict. Strong, symmetrical features and tanned skin make quite the tableau with full lips, an aquiline nose, and dark green, gold-flecked irises framed by thick eyelashes. Even unkempt blond hair and a three-day stubble look sexy on him.
* This is the guy who calls himself my sister’s friend? He’s so easy on the eyes, he has to be more than a friend.
* He scowls. “Do you always do that?”
* “Do what?” I take in the rest of him. He’s my height, but much skinnier. Probably can’t afford to go to a gym and do weights three times a week like I do.
* “Refuse to shake someone’s hand,” he replies, tone offended. His voice sounds light but mature. Warm, comfortable to the ear. “While your sister’s in there…fighting for her life.” Tears form in his eyes. So, their redness was due to him crying.
* “Sorry, it’s the nerves.” I give him my hand.
* “Yeah.” He accepts to shake it, but his wet glare tells me he’s not convinced.
* Me? I’m so taken aback by his good looks and intense presence, I almost forget why I came out of the room.
* Oh yeah. Coffee.

Thank you for joining us here today, Lea Bronsen! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.