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Wondering what to add to your TBR? This week we have new releases from Sawyer Bennett, Juliette Cross, Mary Balogh, Jenna Jaxon, Sophie Jackson, Gail McHugh, Jo Victor, Barbara Delinksy. Enjoy!
"ZACK is a story with grief, heartbreak, acceptance and moving on; there are moments of romance and love; humor and fun; betrayal and letting go."
Romance does not have to end with Valentine’s Day – not with these books on your e-reader or bedside table! We have the latest hot, hot, hot installment from Kresley Cole’s Game Maker series, a return to Sawyer Bennett’s irresistible Cold Fury hockey players, a haunting new Cursed Princes novel by Marina Myles, and more.
Carolina Cold Fury star Garrett Samuelson never wants to miss out on a single minute of fun. Whether he’s playing hockey, hanging out with friends, or walking the red carpet with a new date on his arm, he lives every day to the fullest. When he meets Olivia Case, he sees someone who’s exactly his type—confident, sexy, smart . . . his next fling. But the more he pursues her, the more Garrett shares a side of himself that other women don’t normally get to see.
Yesterday, ALEX, the first of Sawyer Bennett's Cold Fury Hockey Series launched and after looking at the cover all day, we couldn't help but make today's hunk day a hockey hotties bonanza. Enjoy these sexy ice skating hunks. They may not be just like Alex Crossman from the Cold Fury team, but I think they'll do...
As the Stanley Cup championships come to an end, there is a new beginning for hockey fans -- meet the Carolina Cold Fury hockey team -- hot hockey hunks that melt the ice!! Alex Crossman is the first of many - squeee - and just wait until you meet them all. Alpha guys that withstand pain like no other and its not just physical . . . read more about Alex and Sutton's story here.
Okay, I admit… it’s true. When I was first introduced to the sport of hockey, I never saw the players as hot. Or sexy. Or as imminently lickable. In fact, my first NHL game was when my dad took me to see his beloved (and now my beloved) Pittsburgh Penguins about twenty-five years ago. I had never seen a game before in my life and I remember being enthralled when one of the players took a puck to the chin. He bled all over the ice as he calmly skated over to his bench. I was most impressed when the refs started kicking at the frozen blood to get it off the ice. They made a big pile of frozen, blood slush and kicked it into the back of one of the nets. From that day forward, I was hooked on the sport.