Monday, June 24

***BLOG TOUR, EXCERPT & REVIEW*** N9ne by T.M Frazier

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"Nine was just as hilarious as it was dark and violent. Just as deep and emotional as it was smoking hot. NINE stars!!!"- BB Easton, bestselling author


Nine: The Tale of Kevin Clearwater, the highly anticipated new standalone from USA Today bestselling author T.M. Frazier is available now!

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Nine lives. 

Nine inches. 

One chance to make her his. 

Preppy's brother is about to live up to the family legacy in more ways than one. 

This is the story of Nine, The Tale of Kevin Clearwater.

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Excerpt:

I look up into his dark eyes. “This is a dangerous game of cat and mouse we’re playing.” “More like a game of cat and bird,” he corrects. I straighten my posture, my nipples grazing his hard chest. “And we all know how that turns out in the end. The cat eats the bird.” Nine lightly scrapes his nails over my bare arms before pressing them into my skin. I gasp at the slight bite of pain. “No, the pretty bird swoops down from nowhere and sinks her sharp talons into the cat, marking him for life.” There’s no sarcasm in his voice. I don’t know how to begin to process what it is he’s saying. It takes all of my concentration to get out my next few words. “And...and then what?” Nine picks me up off the floor in one quick motion, flipping me back onto the bed. He crawls over my body, hovering above me, pinning my wrists to the mattress. He grazes his teeth over the sensitive spot behind my ear. He lowers his voice to a deliciously deep rumble that has me vibrating with his every word. “And then he eats her.”

Review

Well strike me surprised! I honestly never expected anything about this book. Not a thing like what i imagined. It was different from the rest of the King series but i absolutely loved it. It was like Sweet Dark.... is that a thing? Dunno but that's what this is. 

I think like everyone else, once we found out Peppy had a brother we were all dying for his book and here he is... Kevin Nine Clearwater!! Swoon.... sigh.... oh me oh my.... *fans shirt* He was worth the wait!!

We saw how Nine came into Preppy's life but that's about it. In this we get the whole package *wink wink* and what a package! At first your heart breaks for him. We're thrown straight into his dark past. Then it breaks again when he thinks his brother is gone. Then again when he loses the only connection he's ever felt. But as the sky starts to clear he becomes a man who's striving to keep from breaking. Who's getting to know his brother and all of Preppy's man made family. Nine slots in perfectly but he's still striving for acceptance. When he advises Preppy, King and Bear on clean money he's only trying to impress them but when that money goes missing he feels he's let them down. He's determined to find it and on this trail he finds something he thought he had lost. Lenny.

Lenny is a wreck. In a loveless relationship. Her business had gone. Her life is an endless loop of drinking and anxiety. She's trying to crawl out of the haze but she has no one to support her except for a best friend who is due to leave. Days before this her life is ripped apart and her boyfriend leaves her. She's left with nothing. Finding out he left her high and dry she tries to sell some of her things to get some money. Once at the shady pawn shop she encounters a problem and ends up in grave danger. A tall dark stranger saves her life but is he just as much of a threat?

Ohhh i just love it all. How they meet. How they get together. How they stay together. Allllllll offfff iiiiitttt!!! 

He really is quite sweet under it all and i loved him so bad. As i said this one is still dark but he's such a cutie. Honestly hook, line, sinker. FELL FOR HIM! I Love him!! He's perfect mix of dangerous and sweet. I loved his love for Lenny. It was pure and beautiful. 

Lenny is pretty quirky. She really needs to break up with vodka but she's funny and cute and loveable she just needs someone to understand her. She fits right in with the King crew and i loved that for her and them.

The appearance of Preppy, King and Bear as always quickened my heart right up and lit it like a flame. I freaking love those guys. It's ace seeing all the girls too. I know you could read this as a stand alone but seriously you would be missing out on all the others so bad.

The story has twists and turns and keeps the pace of the book pretty quick. I didn't even hazard a guess at how the plot would play out i had not clue. It was great! Of course i was gripped being a massive fan of this authors style of writing and her way of spinning a tale. Brilliant as always.

Nine is the whole package. I love this change up in story line and characters. The biggest gasp though goes to the King extra.... CAN WE SAY O. M. G!!!! Bring it on TM bring it the Hell on!! 

5 packaged Stars
Reviewed by Kerry

About the Author

T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier never dreamed that a single person would ever read a word she wrote when she published her first book. Now, she is a five-time USA Today bestselling author and her books have been translated into numerous languages and published all around the world. T.M. enjoys writing what she calls sexy‘wrongside of the tracks romance’ with morally corrupt anti-heroes and ballsy heroines. Her books have been described as raw, dark and gritty. Basically, what that means, is while some authors are great at describing a flower as it blooms, T.M. is better at describing it in the final stages of decay. She loves meeting her readers, but if you see her at an event please don’t pinch her because she's not ready to wake up from this amazing dream.
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***BLOG TOUR & REVIEW*** Raphael by Tillie Cole

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They are the Fallen. A brotherhood of murderers whose nature compels them to kill. But guided by their leader, Gabriel, the Fallen have learned to use their urges to rid the world of those it is better off without.

For Raphael, sex and death are intertwined. Where there is one, there must be the other. He is a lust killer, luring his victims with the face of an angel and a body built for sin. 

And Raphael lives to sin. 

His newest mission takes him into the sadistic underworld of Boston’s secret sex clubs, and puts him face to face with his greatest fantasy made flesh.

Maria is everything he’s ever dreamed of, the kill he’s always longed for. She’s not his target. And he knows he must resist. But the temptation is too strong…

Yet Raphael is not the only one with a mission. Maria is not quite what she seems. And as her secrets and Raphael’s unravel, Maria begins to question everything she thought she knew—about evil, about the place she calls home, and about the beautiful sinner she was sent to destroy.

Dark Contemporary Romance. Contains sexual situations, violence, sensitive and taboo subjects, offensive language and topics some may find triggering. Recommended for age 18 years and up.

The Fallen: Genesis a prequel novella in The Deadly Virtues Series and MUST be read before RAPHAEL (DV: book one).


REVIEW

Goodness! What did i just bloody read! Ha! this lights up my dark side like the 4th of July! Brilliant.

I don't want to say too much about the plot. I'm pretty sure you will not have read anything like this before so it's best you get a nice little surprise once you're in.

I have to say i struggled a little with the third person writing and i think it's because usually i read from first person or dual POV predominantly so it took a bit of time but around the 25% mark i'd settled in. 

I honestly can't praise Tillie Cole enough for making me fall in love with a nutter. I mean for an author to make you love a man who's main aim in life is to strangle someone while doing the business and watching the life drain from their eyes is pure genius! And love him i do! I mean we knew he was broken from the prologue but damn he's in a million pieces!! He's so complex but strangely enough by the end you can empathize with him and see why he is a member of The Fallen. Underneath it all he needs love. That comes in the form of Maria.

Goodness me Maria really was a saintly martyr. I oddly liked her too. She had a very warped view of the world. Her past obviously has a lot to do with that and i think because she has been so sheltered since then her mind isn't quite in the real world. She is perfect for Raphael as she understands him on a level no one else can.

The interactions with the rest of the Fallen got me seriously excited. All of them held my attention and i'm imagining who the hell are they gonna hook up with?!?!? I'm still sticking with Gabriel as my fave. He's seriously breaking my heart every time i read him. I'm happy he has some help now it eases me a little but i can't wait for his book. 

The plot and story were engaging and fascinating. It kept my rapt attention from start to finish. My fave part came right towards the end. If you read the prologue you'll know which bit!! Ohhhhhhh at least one got a little of what they deserved! Although i would have preferred a long detailed horrendous scene that lasted a few months maybe but i was happy with what was there. I absolutely love reading things that are unique and stray away from the norm. This seriously is so far off the path of norm you're practically in La-La land! 

I'm dying for the rest of the characters and if they're anything like this one i know this will become one of my all time favorite series EVER.

5 Messed Up Genius Stars

Reviewed by Kerry



Father Murray’s eyes locked on the woman again as she was released from the metal cage and brought into her lover’s embrace. The man slammed his mouth against hers and thrust his fingers into her overused pussy. They were dressed in scandalous leather outfits that did little to conceal their bodies. Father Murray’s lip curled in disgust. The man pulled back and made for the bar. His slut’s cheeks were flushed, and her lips were swollen from the claiming kiss. She had red marks littering her body like the witch she was. Bruises and gashes from whips and chains and whatever else the male sinner had used on her flesh.

Flesh that belonged to the Lord, not her. Flesh that she was defiling, making a mockery of.

As Father Murray sipped on his water, he noticed the whore was walking to the bathrooms. His eyes tracked her across the room, then scanned the club for any sign that someone else would follow. But the heathens were too busy fornicating to notice or care. His heart kicked into a sprint; she was alone in the bathroom. He squeezed the bottle of water until it was crushed beneath his grasp.

Father Murray’s skin burned as he watched the door of the bathroom. His muscles tensed so tightly they felt as though they would snap. His eyes misted with red . . . and then he was moving. He let the Lord fill his senses and gave over control.

Do with me what you will. Use me as your vessel to destroy the evil walking this earth.

As quick as a shadow, Father Murray turned the knob of the bathroom door and walked inside. The whore stood in front of the mirror, wiping a cloth along her rancid pussy. She turned her eyes his way. What first seemed like shock at the interruption turned into heated interest.

“Can I help you?” Her voice was all seduction. The voice of the devil, Father Murray thought. A living temptation trying to sway me from the path.

It would only make her cleansing all the more powerful.

Father Murray licked his lips and pushed his jaw-length dark hair from his eyes. He saw the whore’s eyes flare. That was the reason he was picked for these missions. Father Quinn had told him God gave him his looks and body for this very reason. To ensnare impure sluts and send them to the depths of hell where they belonged and would dwell for eternity.

Silently, Father Murray turned, giving the slightest nudge of his head in instruction for her to follow. He didn’t look back, and the thumping music from the speakers in the club meant he couldn’t hear her high-heeled feet on the floor. But he knew she would follow. It was God’s will.

These missions were the Brethren’s very reason for existing.

Father Murray exited out of the back door and down the winding fire escape stairs. A metal door plunged him into the darkness of the alley outside. He stopped against the wall and waited. He smirked when the fire door opened and the slut walked through. He watched as her eyes squinted in the dark, searching for him. She smiled when she caught sight of his intense gaze fixed on her. “You like privacy, huh?” she asked, coming to stand before him. “Not into public displays?” She smiled. “You should try it. There’s nothing like all eyes on you as you come.”

The whore ran her long fingernail down Father Murray’s chest. Her touch did nothing to him. There was no stirring in his cock, no satisfaction from her attention. The bitch had no idea what turned him on.

She would soon.

She dropped her hands to the fly of his pants and undid his zipper. Her tongue snaked out and licked along her too-white teeth. The whore was a demon wrapped in attractive female flesh.

But she wouldn’t make this man of God sin.

Father Murray grabbed the top of the whore’s arms, spun her, and smacked her back against the wall. An innocent soul would feel fear, dislike of the rough contact. But not this slut. She smiled, enjoying the pain Father Murray’s aggressive grip brought.

Heathen. A heathen who deserves to die.

“Are you gonna fuck me or what?” she whispered in his ear. The whore lifted her hand and flipped her hair back over her shoulder, aiming for seductiveness. Father Murray knew the movement was a message from the Lord. An invitation to strike, to do his work of ridding the world of sinners.

Father Murray smiled; the whore smiled back. He didn’t bother to tuck his cock back into his pants. Instead, he ran his hands over her hell-created curves, listening to her moan. His fingers roved over her small waist and up over her large breasts. Finally, his hands rested on either side of her neck. Father Murray stared right into the whore’s eyes. Leaning in close, he whispered, “You are a blight on the world. You have no place on this earth . . . and I shall be the holy warrior to send you back to the second level of hell.” Her eyes only had a second to flare with fear before Father Murray began to squeeze. The whore’s mouth dropped open as she quickly became starved of breath.


Father Murray hadn’t been aroused by the whore’s touch. But now, with his hands ridding her of life, his dick was hard and throbbing with the need to release. He panted as the whore’s body began to fight back. But she was too weak; he was too strong. He pressed his wide chest against her tits and pushed her hard into the wall. The friction of her skin against his erection only heightened his excitement. Father Murray rocked against the front of her bare pussy, his hands tightening and tightening until the whore’s eyes began to bulge. She clawed at his chest. But the battle, the pain she was trying to inflict on his pure soul, only made his hold around her neck tighten.






Tillie Cole hails from a small town in the North-East of England. She grew up on a farm with her English mother, Scottish father and older sister and a multitude of rescue animals. As soon as she could, Tillie left her rural roots for the bright lights of the big city.

After graduating from Newcastle University with a BA Hons in Religious Studies, Tillie followed her Professional Rugby player husband around the world for a decade, becoming a teacher in between and thoroughly enjoyed teaching High School students Social Studies before putting pen to paper, and finishing her first novel.

Tillie has now settled in Austin, Texas, where she is finally able to sit down and write, throwing herself into fantasy worlds and the fabulous minds of her characters.

Tillie is both an independent and traditionally published author, and writes many genres including: Contemporary Romance, Dark Romance, Young Adult and New Adult novels.

When she is not writing, Tillie enjoys nothing more than curling up on her couch watching movies, drinking far too much coffee, while convincing herself that she really doesn’t need that extra square of chocolate.




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Tuesday, June 18

***RELEASE BLITZ*** Raphael by Tillie Cole

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They are the Fallen. A brotherhood of murderers whose nature compels them to kill. But guided by their leader, Gabriel, the Fallen have learned to use their urges to rid the world of those it is better off without.

For Raphael, sex and death are intertwined. Where there is one, there must be the other. He is a lust killer, luring his victims with the face of an angel and a body built for sin. 

And Raphael lives to sin. 

His newest mission takes him into the sadistic underworld of Boston’s secret sex clubs, and puts him face to face with his greatest fantasy made flesh.

Maria is everything he’s ever dreamed of, the kill he’s always longed for. She’s not his target. And he knows he must resist. But the temptation is too strong...

Yet Raphael is not the only one with a mission. Maria is not quite what she seems. And as her secrets and Raphael’s unravel, Maria begins to question everything she thought she knew—about evil, about the place she calls home, and about the beautiful sinner she was sent to destroy.

Dark Contemporary Romance. Contains sexual situations, violence, sensitive and taboo subjects, offensive language and topics some may find triggering. Recommended for age 18 years and up.

The Fallen: Genesis a prequel novella in The Deadly Virtues Series and MUST be read before RAPHAEL (DV: book one).





“Are you ready, child?”

Maria nodded at Father Quinn, trying not to fall into the black well of despair. She had crawled out of the abyss once. She wasn’t sure she had the strength to do so again.

He checked his watch. “It’s past midnight. The club will be brimming with carnal sinners. Do you have your cards?” Maria checked in her purse for the ID card the priests had supplied her with and the card that allowed her into the club. Father Murray told her no questions would be asked of her—it was club policy. “Keep that purse with you at all times. And press that button when you see him, or if you feel you are in danger.” Maria nodded again. Her voice was silent as she mentally prepared for what was about to happen.

Maria made for the door, but Father Quinn stopped her with his hand on her arm. She spun around, and Father Quinn pushed a rosary into her hand. Maria had left hers at the convent for safekeeping. She missed the beads as they slipped through her hands in prayer. “Keep this with you, Maria. Do not wear it around your neck or have it where anyone will see. But keep it with you for courage. To know the Lord and Mother Mary are with you.” As soon as the rosary was dropped into her palm, peace filled her. She looked at the new rosary in her hand and studied the red beads and ornate silver cross, Jesus hanging on the crucifix, redeeming mankind’s sins. On closer inspection, Maria noticed a miniscule “B” carved into Jesus’s chest. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered. “But what does the ‘B’ stand for?”

Father Quinn’s eyes flashed with something she couldn’t understand. But he quickly recovered enough to say, “I was told it was originally to represent the Boston archdiocese.” Maria nodded, although she was surprised she had never seen such a design before. Father Quinn laid a hand on her shoulder. Maria froze. She wasn’t comfortable being touched. Especially by a man. Father Quinn leaned in close. “But I like to think it stands for ‘Baptist.’ As in John the Baptist. The man whose sacrifice paved the way for Jesus to save all mankind.”

Maria let those words wash over her. “I like that too,” she replied and kept the rosary in her hand. She turned to the door and, without looking back, stepped out into the hallway and began her mission.

In the privacy of the elevator that would take her to the hotel’s foyer, Maria tucked the rosary into her left bra strap. If she couldn’t wear it publicly, she would wear it as close to her heart as she could manage.

Her legs were jelly as she crossed the marble floor of the lobby and walked on unsteady feet out into the frigid Boston winter. The club was only a few yards away. Keeping her head held high, she played her part as best she could. Feigning confidence had been the greatest challenge so far. Maria was used to keeping her eyes to the ground, hands clasped in constant prayer. Her hands were not linked, but she could still find peace in her faith. Hail Mary, full of grace, Maria prayed silently in her mind as she approached the liquor store. She walked through the automatic doors and headed to the back room, praying she had the entrance right. A steep staircase awaited her on the other side. A large man stood at the bottom of it. Maria handed him her cards as he looked her up and down with a salacious smirk on his face. Handing back the cards, he opened the gate that allowed her to pass upstairs.

Maria heard the music from inside pulsing against the walls. She clutched her purse tightly. Maria had never been to a club before. Before she was taken by William Bridge she had been too young. When she was freed, she pledged herself to the church. Maria was sheltered in a way most twenty-one-year-olds were not. Normally, she was thankful. Right now, she wished she had some prior knowledge of what she was walking into.

Ignoring her shaking hand, Maria opened the door to the club and almost stumbled at the sight that greeted her. She froze on seeing a woman tied to a wooden stake in the center of the room, bound by leather straps and metal chains. She was naked but for a strip of black material in her mouth . . . and there was a man, dressed in a three-piece suit, flogging her with a thin leather strap. Even over the blasting music, Maria heard the strap lashing, marring the woman’s skin. There was even blood. But what disturbed Maria more was the look of ecstasy on her face.

Maria could barely breathe. There wasn’t a part of her that was functioning as it should. Her breathing and heartbeat were too quick. Her eyes were too wide and her mouth was dry in shock.

What was this place? Maria wanted to run.












Tillie Cole hails from a small town in the North-East of England. She grew up on a farm with her English mother, Scottish father and older sister and a multitude of rescue animals. As soon as she could, Tillie left her rural roots for the bright lights of the big city.

After graduating from Newcastle University with a BA Hons in Religious Studies, Tillie followed her Professional Rugby player husband around the world for a decade, becoming a teacher in between and thoroughly enjoyed teaching High School students Social Studies before putting pen to paper, and finishing her first novel.

Tillie has now settled in Austin, Texas, where she is finally able to sit down and write, throwing herself into fantasy worlds and the fabulous minds of her characters.

Tillie is both an independent and traditionally published author, and writes many genres including: Contemporary Romance, Dark Romance, Young Adult and New Adult novels.

When she is not writing, Tillie enjoys nothing more than curling up on her couch watching movies, drinking far too much coffee, while convincing herself that she really doesn’t need that extra square of chocolate.


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***RELEASE BLITZ & REVIEW*** Nine by TM Frazier

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Nine: The Tale of Kevin Clearwater, the highly anticipated new standalone from USA Today bestselling author T.M. Frazier is available now!

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Nine lives.
Nine inches.
One chance to make her his.
Preppy's brother is about to live up to the family legacy in more ways than one.
This is the story of Nine, The Tale of Kevin Clearwater.
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Download your copy today! 



Amazon Worldwide: http://mybook.to/N9NE



Amazon Paperback: https://amzn.to/2H5IXJN



Add to GoodReads: http://bit.ly/2U1ObOV



Review: 

Well strike me surprised! I honestly never expected anything about this book. Not a thing like what i imagined. It was different from the rest of the King series but i absolutely loved it. It was like Sweet Dark.... is that a thing? Dunno but that's what this is. 

I think like everyone else, once we found out Peppy had a brother we were all dying for his book and here he is... Kevin Nine Clearwater!! Swoon.... sigh.... oh me oh my.... *fans shirt* He was worth the wait!!

We saw how Nine came into Preppy's life but that's about it. In this we get the whole package *wink wink* and what a package! At first your heart breaks for him. We're thrown straight into his dark past. Then it breaks again when he thinks his brother is gone. Then again when he loses the only connection he's ever felt. But as the sky starts to clear he becomes a man who's striving to keep from breaking. Who's getting to know his brother and all of Preppy's man made family. Nine slots in perfectly but he's still striving for acceptance. When he advises Preppy, King and Bear on clean money he's only trying to impress them but when that money goes missing he feels he's let them down. He's determined to find it and on this trail he finds something he thought he had lost. Lenny.

Lenny is a wreck. In a loveless relationship. Her business had gone. Her life is an endless loop of drinking and anxiety. She's trying to crawl out of the haze but she has no one to support her except for a best friend who is due to leave. Days before this her life is ripped apart and her boyfriend leaves her. She's left with nothing. Finding out he left her high and dry she tries to sell some of her things to get some money. Once at the shady pawn shop she encounters a problem and ends up in grave danger. A tall dark stranger saves her life but is he just as much of a threat?

Ohhh i just love it all. How they meet. How they get together. How they stay together. Allllllll offfff iiiiitttt!!! 

He really is quite sweet under it all and i loved him so bad. As i said this one is still dark but he's such a cutie. Honestly hook, line, sinker. FELL FOR HIM! I Love him!! He's perfect mix of dangerous and sweet. I loved his love for Lenny. It was pure and beautiful. 

Lenny is pretty quirky. She really needs to break up with vodka but she's funny and cute and loveable she just needs someone to understand her. She fits right in with the King crew and i loved that for her and them.

The appearance of Preppy, King and Bear as always quickened my heart right up and lit it like a flame. I freaking love those guys. It's ace seeing all the girls too. I know you could read this as a stand alone but seriously you would be missing out on all the others so bad.

The story has twists and turns and keeps the pace of the book pretty quick. I didn't even hazard a guess at how the plot would play out i had not clue. It was great! Of course i was gripped being a massive fan of this authors style of writing and her way of spinning a tale. Brilliant as always.

Nine is the whole package. I love this change up in story line and characters. The biggest gasp though goes to the King extra.... CAN WE SAY O. M. G!!!! Bring it on TM bring it the Hell on!! 

5 packaged Stars

Reviewed by Kerry



About the Author 


T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier never dreamed that a single person would ever read a word she wrote when she published her first book. Now, she is a five-time USA Today bestselling author and her books have been translated into numerous languages and published all around the world. T.M. enjoys writing what she calls sexy‘wrongside of the tracks romance’ with morally corrupt anti-heroes and ballsy heroines. Her books have been described as raw, dark and gritty. Basically, what that means, is while some authors are great at describing a flower as it blooms, T.M. is better at describing it in the final stages of decay. She loves meeting her readers, but if you see her at an event please don’t pinch her because she's not ready to wake up from this amazing dream.
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