Learning To Live By Kira Adams ( Tracy’s Review )

Learning to Live: An Enemies to Lovers Ugly Cry (The Infinite Love Series, Book 1)Learning to Live: An Enemies to Lovers Ugly Cry by Kira Adams
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

By 25% I was sobbing my heart out and my only thoughts was oh dear god this is going to be a train wreck I cannot look away from.

Where do I start!
So Ciera is (for want of a better reference) the unpopular girl on the playground or in this case the high school. She gets bullied by the popular kids that she and her best friend Mack have christened the A-Team but then she meets Maddy she is a member of the A-Team but she is also a game-changer and then in walks Topher! he is Hotheaded, Rude, Arrogant and he’s also the leader of the A-Team or is he…? Ciera is convinced he is but now that he has his sights set on her he does not plan on going down without a fight He just never understood the battle he was about to take part in.

Ugly cry, Amazing, Heartwarming, Heartbreaking, this rollercoaster of emotions is so worth reading this book. I read this in one sitting because I refused to put it down!

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My Torin By K Webster ( Tracy’s Review)

My TorinMy Torin by K. Webster

My rating: 5 of 5 stars

I cried a lot!

Big fat ugly years at times for this book simply amazing and so very well wrote, I was captured from the beginning to the end, there is something about the way this author writes books they just speak to me on some level and it keeps me going back for more and more.
If ugly cry books are your favourite or a lot of angst then you want this one
Fantastic not a book you would forget anytime soon!

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Jade West, Boxset Release Blitz


★ Jade West Boxset 
Bang Gang 
Sugar Daddies 
Teach Me Dirty 

Three bestselling novels. One dirty Boxset.
It’s one thing knowing your ex-boyfriend is a bit of a player, but it’s another thing altogether to find out he’s pimping himself out to anyone who’ll pay good money for it.

Not just himself, either. That would be far too regular for Darren Trent. 

Darren Trent – my teenage sweetheart and father to my two young girls – is not just whoring himself out. Oh no. Darren Trent pimps himself out alongside four of his mechanic friends – all of them at the same time. 

Five hot, sweaty mechanics at your service.

They call themselves the Bang Gang… you can imagine. 

In a village our size I should keep my head down and hope the scandal blows over before the girls or my poor old Nanna catch wind of it. 

Only it’s not blowing over. Far from it. It seems every woman in the village wants themselves a five-mechanic sandwich.

They make no qualms about it, either. Just rock on up to my café counter and ask how they can book themselves in for a Bang Gang special. Like I would know. 

I definitely wouldn’t know. I hardly even know Darren Trent anymore. We split up a lifetime ago.

I definitely don’t think about him late at night. Don’t think about five mechanics and me as much as every other woman in this village. 

And even if I did, I wouldn’t act on it. I wouldn’t draw the money from my savings account and have a go for myself.

And even if I did that, I definitely, definitely wouldn’t fall for him. Not again. Not after everything we went through. Not after splitting up the first time nearly brought me to my knees.

Not after settling into a decent routine, the girls and me, with no drama, no heartbreak, no crazy passions to rock the calm little boat we’re sailing on. 

I mean, who would be stupid enough to risk all that over a hot, sweaty, oily bit of rough like Darren Trent?
A sugar daddy website doesn’t seem a sound basis for an A1 life plan, but I’m a small town girl with big dreams, and there’s this one advert, this one crazy advert I can’t stop thinking about…

Two hot guys seeking their Little Miss Right.
Someone who can entertain them, amuse them, fit in with their corporate schedule.
And sex. They want sex.
Lots of sex.
Bonus, right? One major dose of epic win.

Of course, guys like Carl and Rick have their conditions. One being that they come together, or not at all.
Hell, I can live with that.

And there are no skeletons in their designer closet, none that I can find.
Just two hot sugar daddies, with particular tastes, nothing to worry about.

Until Carl and Rick spill the big one, the one that sends the girls running. A whole string of them before me, running to the hills without so much as a backward glance.

Maybe I should run, too. Thanks but no thanks, see you around, guys, nice knowing you.
But I’m already in way too deep for that.

Warning – as with every other Jade West book, reader discretion is highly advised. This novel contains vivid depictions of MMF / MM relationships, and Jade’s characters, as always, have very filthy mouths. Mature readers only, please. 

They tell me it’s unhealthy, just a stupid crush. They tell me it’s infatuation, and will never come to anything. Never mean anything. 
Because what would I know, right? 
I haven’t even finished school. I’m just a silly little girl. 

And no little girl should want the things I want from him. 
No little girl should have the thoughts I have… 

But they’re wrong. 
I really do love Mr Roberts. 
I love Mr Roberts because he’s the most amazing man, the most amazing artist, the most amazing teacher that could ever have existed. 

And what if… just what if Mr Roberts wants me, too? 
What if Mr Roberts really does want to Teach Me Dirty? 

(Please note that the heroine is 18 years old) 
For mature readers only. 





Jade has increasingly less to say about herself as time goes on, other than the fact she is an author, but she’s happy with this fact. 

Living in imaginary realities and having a legitimate excuse for it is really all she’s ever wanted. 
Jade is as dirty as you’d expect from her novels, and talking smut makes her smile. 
She lives in the Herefordshire countryside with a couple of hounds and a guy who’s able to cope with her inherent weirdness. 
 She has a red living room, decorated with far more zebra print than most people could bear and fights a constant battle with her addiction to Coca-Cola.


S. C. Daiko Four : A Menage Erotic Romance Release Blitz

Title : Four : A Menage Erotic Romance
Author : S. C. Daiko 
Genre : Erotic Romance 
been a year since Max and I overcame our commitment fears and chased
away our demons, a year in a blissful poly relationship with Steve.
And now we’re all set to become four.
should be the best time of my life, of our lives; trying for a baby
with the two hot men who keep me warm at night.

when Steve’s friend James arrives from London, an
over-the-top-theatrical scene player with his own agenda, and a whole
lotta history just waiting to reignite, Steve suddenly doesn’t seem
like the guy we fell in love with.

changing, morphing into a different man before our eyes.

Price is happy living with the two men she loves and life couldn’t
be any sweeter. What started as just a little fun a year ago
a girl, two guys, and a whole lot of sex –
become a deep three-way love she hopes will last forever.
want to be a four – Max, Lauren, Steve and their unborn baby.
That’s what they said, that’s what they planned.
life in love doesn’t follow the rules, and soon four
doesn’t look quite like the three-plus-one Lauren intended it to
a sequel to THREE, S. C. Daiko’s first Erotic Menage Romance, FOUR
is a standalone story and, like its predecessor, contains vivid
erotica. 18+ only. If you’re looking for a sexy, emotional read
then FOUR is definitely your number.


There’s a sudden shift in the atmosphere as Max and Steve move their
attention toward something behind me. Not something. Someone. I turn
and stare, my mouth opening and my chin in danger of hitting the
floor. The man approaching has long dark-brown hair that falls in
waves, reaching to the top of his shoulders. Symmetrical features: an
oval-shaped face, topaz-colored eyes (accentuated with eyeliner), and
perfectly proportioned bow-shaped lips. He’s wearing shorts that
barely cover his pert ass, and his shapely legs are shaved and
tanned. James isn’t much taller than me, I guess, and I’m only
five foot four. My gaze lingers over the tattoos on his bare arms,
the same tats as Steve’s. Shit!
“Good evening,” James’ voice is surprisingly deep for such a compact
man, and he speaks with a plummy English accent. “I apologize for
keeping you waiting.” It’s like he’s some kind of celebrity
making an entrance.
Steve envelops James in a bear-hug. “Let me introduce you to Max and
“Haven’t we met before?” James says to Max. “At Club Complicit, wasn’t
Max laughs. “I’m surprised you remember.”
James’ eyes rove up and down Max’s divine body. “I would never forget a
hottie like you.” And he winks, the
nerve of the guy!
clear my throat, and James decides to notice me. “So this is little
Miss America, is it? Delightful.”
blush blooms up my neck. “Pleased to meet you, James,” I lie.
“Welcome to Tivoli. I hope you’ll love it here as much as I do.”
“I’m sure I will, darling.” Dahling indeed!
James sure is over-the-top theatrical, and I bet there isn’t a sincere
bone in his body.
“So, what can I offer you? Prosecco, perhaps?” Max lifts the bottle from
the wine cooler. “This is Cartizze from Valdobbiadene.” He pours
James a glass. “It’s a match for any champagne you’ll come
across. Try it and tell me what you think.”
“We have champers too,” Steve interjects, “but this
fizz is fantastic.”
James lifts the flute to his lips and takes a sip. “Mmm. You’re
absolutely right. By far
the best prosecco I’ve tasted.” And he smiles, a smile that lifts the
corners of his mouth but doesn’t engage his eyes; it’s like he’s
had a Botox injection.
“So, my dear,” James gives my dress a disapproving look. “I was hoping
you’d know the best shops for Italian fashion.”

This is a very emotional book must bring tissues !
First off i want to say i loved this one a whole lot more than Three , Four touched me on a more deeper level and i really connected with the story. Lauren , Max and Steve won’t be a trio i would forget in a hurry that’s for sure, i’m on the fence about James there is just something rubbing me the wrong way about him and i don’t now what it is.. all in all this is a great story Hopeless romantics you’re gonna want this one.
Would Max and Steve Be My Book Boyfriends ? He’ll yes they are my book husbands Mine #Claimed
S. C. Daiko, aka Siobhan Daiko, lives with her husband and two cats in
northern Italy, in a converted artist’s studio with gorgeous views
across the Venetian plain. Originally from the UK, where she was a
languages teacher, Siobhan occasionally leaves her writing cave when
she has visitors, and likes nothing better than plying them with
prosecco and introducing them to the dolce vita.
An avid reader of all genres of romance, she loves writing about
strong heroines who know what they want and aren’t afraid to go for
it, and hot alpha males with loving hearts.
She loves to be stalked, and you can find her on Facebook
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Rory by Michelle McLoughney ( Maxine’s Review )

Rory (The O'Malley's Book 1)Rory by Michelle McLoughney

My rating: 5 of 5 stars

A word of advice, make sure you have a box of tissues because you will need them.
This is a heartbreaking romance that also includes loads of humour, it will make you fall in love with the characters, the author has done a great job with this story and it makes you truly think about what you would do and how you would feel.
It was very well written and I loved the Irish proverbs at the beginning of each chapter although I didn’t always understand there meaning.

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