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Blog Tour: Someone Else's Skye by Christine Wenrick

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Hello on this autumn Sunday. We hope you are enjoying the weekend. We are today's stop on Someone Else's Skye blog tour. Thanks for being here with us! We have our review and there's a tour-wide giveaway to enter. Someone Else's Skye (Men of Brahm Hill #1)  by Christine Wenrick Paranormal romance Paperback/ebook Published October 1st 2013 by Red Tree House Publishing Kane, Brethren Guardian and one of the few Natural Shape-Shifters left in existence, survived the bloody battle of Brahm Hill but lost two of his closest friends. For all of his good-natured sarcasm and eye-popping good looks, Kane finds himself unable to completely forget about that night, so he seeks comfort in the one thing he is truly good at . . . sex!  This shape-shifting bad boy believes in having a good time—a very good time, usually involving some mingled heavy breathing with a sexy Dhampir in a tiny closet somewhere. But when he’s sent into the freezing tundra of the Nor

Release Day Blitz: Eyrie: Society of Feathers #2 by Emma Michaels

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Eyrie:  Society of Feathers #2 Somewhere between falling and flying...you will find the truth. The truth is being unveiled and Iris’ past is unlike anything she ever could have guessed. For Stryx, finding your missing half doesn’t always mean finding your mate. Iris has been missing a part of herself for so long that no one is sure she will be able to put the pieces back together and her ever reliable dreams may be forcing her astray. Coping with the death of someone she loved, she is forced to face the truth and break free from the lies that have caged her. Kindle  *  Nook  *  iBookstore   Smashwords  *  Google  *  PDF Excerpt Iris lost herself in Falcon's arms, feeling the world drift away again as her lips melted against his stronger, larger ones. The warmth spreading through her body felt like electricity filling very part of her, pooling at the tips of her fingers where she touched his shoulders then traced along his arms. The tension that had worked its