Saturday, August 15, 2015

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Fixed Souls, Fourth and Final Book in the Fixing Souls Novella Series
By Author LJ SeXton
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"Love is not an easy emotion. Love is not just one thing, it’s everything you have ever felt rolled into a ball. If you’re lucky that ball will grow bigger over time, or you can be like me and toss it to the wayside every time. Well, that’s what keeps happening to me. I keep hurting Jared."
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SYNOPSIS:
Nevaeh is happier than she has ever been in her life. She has the man of her dreams. Her hero, Ethan. Ethan has all a man could want; a smart, funny, beautiful daughter and the woman who loves him...Nevaeh. While Devon and Jared are still struggling. Devon is still unclear about the events of the night Jared showed up at his house, and Joey was there.
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Jared finds himself in deep trouble and has to prove his innocence. Devon and Ethan are on the hunt to help him. Will the sins of his father continue to rear its ugly head, or will Jared lose it all?
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Can these souls be Fixed?
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Ethan Trenton – Bad boy but also a fierce protector, single father who watches over those he cares about. Never one to walk away from trouble, can he try and keep the peace in order to protect someone he wants?
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Nevaeh Johnson – Sweet girl that has been beaten down by life, and a man she thought she loved. Trying to find a way out of her hellish life alive.
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Growing up, Navaeh always looked at Ethan as a hero, seeing the way he protected his little brother, Jared. Now that she needs protection, will she be able to count on him to help her? Will his protection come at a cost to not only her but his family, also?
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WARNING: Mature content. For readers 18+. It Has A Cliffhanger! Contains triggers.
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Ethan is in a race to find his brother and the girl he tried to save. When trying to find answers to their whereabouts and the psycho that took them, he finds out a few secrets along the way. Will Ethan get Nevaeh back or will she leave him BROKEN?
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PIECED 2GETHER (Fixing Souls Series, Book 3)...99 cents!
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It's been year since Nevaeh left her hometown and the man who tried to love her. She was guilt ridden over the events that occurred when she asked for his help. Now, she has to return home and say goodbye to her father.
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Ethan has spent the last year raising his daughter and taking care of his brother. He's also been trying to forget the girl he left.
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Thursday, July 2, 2015


                                       


                   
 Irons (Norfolk #1)By MJ Fields





Jax 
I was born and bred to be the man I am today. My father and his father were both graduates from The United States Naval Academy in Annapolis. Both went on to become helicopter pilots. Both had seen plenty of action. Both had met and caused devastation. Both men, who I respect more above all, had served and protected the United States and her people honorably for decades. 
My best friend, William Cruz, who attended the academy with me, had flown beside me, had lived the same life as I had and shared the same ambitions in life, was gone now. This was not part of the plan. Will and I were supposed to have each other’s backs, support each other and never let anything supersede our bond. 
Francesca 
I sat on Norfolk Beach needing to feel close to him on the anniversary of his death. It was a beautiful day in May and I was cutting class. I had done the same every year since he passed. 
Jaxson Irons was only supposed to be in Pensacola for a year. But now three years later I still hadn't heard from him. I saw a man running down the beach and I knew immediately who it was. 
Jaxson didn't respond the way I had dreamed he would. He told me we would catch up someday soon. I stood and watched until he was gone. 
Thump, thump. I placed my hand on my chest as I felt my heart beat again for what felt like the first time in three years. Thump, thump. I felt the blood moving quickly through my body. It’s heat once again present. Thump, thump. I looked up at the sky and let out a breath. A breath that I had been holding forever. Thump, thump. 
I felt tears fall down my face as I raised my hands in the air and laughed out loud. Just then the clouds parted for the first time in forever. I saw the sun smiling down on me. 


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When Bailey's parents die, she is forced to uproot, moving to Texas to live with her renegade uncle. Along the way, she discovers that he is part of a small community preparing for the end of the world! 
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When she arrives in the small town, she soon finds that she must prove her worth if she will have any hope of survival, and as the world crumbles around them. it becomes obvious that she is essentially trapped, with no where else to go.
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With the help of her new friend and ally, Caleb Cross, she struggles to make her way, and help the group take back what is theirs as mankind redefines who and what the human race is all about...
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Wednesday, July 1, 2015

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              This is a story you won't want to miss!
                              By MC Sanchez and TBA     

                                            Addy

As i walk to bored my plane back to San Diego that  beautiful face sad face plagues my mind. I wonder who he is exactly why all those girls were staring and gwaking like he was a rock star. I wonder why he looked like he had nothing left in the world. I sit in my seat and wonder where he is going and is there a girl somewhere waiting for him. That thought angers me but why i don't know, i don't even know his name but the thought of someone else touching him or holding him angers me.I don't understand these feelings they are foreign to me, maybe i just care to much about people and maybe his sadness triggered something in me. But Fuck that hair,that face,I try and shake off these feelings.I close  my eyes and drift off, and his beautiful face appears.
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 Visions of me running my fingers thru his thick black hair come to me, and him touching me with his hands,sliding his hands down my stomache to a place that has never been touched. I can feel the moistness building in my folds as his hands find my throbbing nub. All of the sudden i am brought out of this wonderfully confusing dream by the flight attendant who asks if i am alright she thought i was having a bad dream cause i was whimpering and my face is flushed i tell her yes just a dream but not a bad one and tell her i am ok. Good thing i asked for a blanket because she would have  seen my hand down the front of my pants.What the fuck was that i never have sexual dreams especailally about some guy i don't even know. Alice,are you telling me something  or am I just going crazy.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Matty
I hear over the speaks “ Now Boarding flight United from Los Angels to Barcelona non stop.” As I walk towards my flight I cant stop thinking about this girl. I have the book mark in my hand as I run my fingers over the photo. The girl in the photo must be here sister but the girl in the photo you could see the light in her eyes. The girl who was in front of me a few hours ago there was no light in her eyes like her sisters did. See I am a painter I see the light in everything and there was none in her eyes.
As we board and take are seats in first class Jacobs takes the seat next to me and I hand him the book mark “ Jacob, I want you find everything you can on that girl there and her sister. I need to know eveyring on the girl that gave it to me. Find out why she said what she said to me.”
He just looks at me with her straight trained military face but I see he has curiosity in his eyes “ Don’t play dumb I know you heard everything that girl said. I know you heard what she said and I want to know why she said the motto that Alex said every day.”
“ Okay boss. I get on it once we land. It might take a bit but as soon as I get a name I let you know.”
“ I want more than her name I want everything. I want the details everything even including where she buys her panties” I see the dam smug look on his face even if he tries to hide it he’s been on baby sitting dutty from daddy since one my first fuck ups.
 Matthew Lorenzo doesn’t want anymore of those in the papers so he stuck Jacobs the hulk on me. He lets me do what I want and he covers my tracks.
Works for me what daddy doesn’t know wont hurt him.  
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Keeley's Fight by KL Donn
Heartache and betrayal are two things Keeley Stone is very familiar with. Born into a life she never wanted, betrayed by her own parents, she never saw a way out. Until one day, two men who know nothing of her or her life step up and protect her when she’s in need of a savior. 

Loyalty and respect are not just something earned for brothers Nathaniel and Tyler Maxwell, but a code they live by. A chance encounter with a gorgeous young woman has left them enthralled with her. 

Can they convince her they’re worth fighting for? Or will she let demons of her past control her future?

Note: This is a stand alone HEA M/F/M contemporary romance novel. There is no touching for titillation between brothers

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

WIP Book 1 Of the fostered Series!

I was five years old when I went into my first foster home. I was scared and alone. It took thirty days before anyone, including the fucking school district, noticed that I was home alone; cold, dirty, and hungry. The woman who gave birth to me, she who shall remain nameless, took off.  The state came in and took me to the CPS office, cleaned me up, fed me, and tried to find a relative to take me in. There was no one. My birth certificate had no father’s name, and when they ran she who shall remain nameless it said she had no living relatives. So, I ended up going to a foster home; the Jones’s house. I hated the place from the moment I walked in. There were a lot of kids of all colors, ages and sizes.
I was shown my room that had three sets of bunk beds and little room to move. There were eight boys and four girls that created a lot of noise and mess. But at the time, I was considered an emergency placement so that’s where I was placed. I sat in the corner of the room away from the other kids. Hell, they didn’t even notice me when I came in.
 Then SHE walked up to me, this little golden-haired girl with the two different colored eyes; one green and one grey. She asked me if I wanted one of her cookies. I just stared at her. She asked me my name, I told her Nathan, Nathan Bates.
She said her name was Jolie and she was five, too. She sat next to me. Every day, for every meal. And we played together, just the two of us. We vowed to be friends forever. For six months we were inseparable, we were even in the same kindergarten class. Jolie was my life.
Once a month, people who couldn’t have their own kids would come in, and we were paraded around like show dogs. One couple took an interest in Jolie. She told Ms. Jones, our foster mother, if they didn’t want me too, she wouldn’t go with them. She promised me we would be together forever.
Then, one day, she was gone.
We all left for school that day that they said Jolie had a doctor’s appointment, and would be late to school. Well, she never showed up. When I got home she was gone; her bunk was stripped and her favorite doll, Annie, was gone, too. From that point on, I became mad at the world. From then until I aged out of the system, I jumped from foster home to foster home, twenty to be exact. Hence, the nickname Jumper. My case worker gave it to me and it stuck. Only now I jump from bed to bed.

Each foster home was different. I was in one, and the foster “dad” believed in corporal punishment. He was a military man. I don’t remember his name because I wasn’t there long, and we were informed to call him “Sir”. Then there was the religious family. They spent seven days a week in the church, and homeschooled all their foster kids. I think I lasted two weeks there, when I was 16. They literally caught me with my pants down, with the preacher’s daughter on her knees in the vestibule. The Smith’s house, that was where I went after the preacher’s daughter incident; I stayed there until I was almost eighteen. They were good people. They died in a car accident coming back from a funeral in Georgia. I really liked them. Mr. Smith taught me to channel all my anger into boxing. He ran and owned a gym, and worked with me every day. His son owns the gym now, and I work and train there. I’m fast on my feet and even faster with my hands. I am training to get into the MMA.