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We’re going to end our week with a group of super sexy brothers who come with a whole parcel ofย trouble.

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Love GarageLove Garage

The Love Brothers Book One

By Liz Crowe

Genre: Contemporary Romance for Real Life

Publisher: BeerWench Enterprises LLC

Date of Publication: 1/5/2015

ASIN: B00P4GJCL8

Number of pages: 268

Word Count: 67,000

Cover Artist: Fiona Jayde Media

Blurb:

Antony Love is the quintessential responsible oldest brother of a boisterous, Italian/Irish family, placed in charge at a young age by his parents who are busy running the family business. He manages his siblings with a fair but iron hand, until his life is shattered by personal tragedy leaving him the shell of the man he once was.

When outspoken matriarch Lindsay Halloran Love becomes ill, the youngest brother Aiden shows up at Antony’s garage, having dropped out of school (again), needing work and a place to crash. Antony provides both, with three caveats: “Don’t smoke in my truck, don’t be late for work, and don’t mess with my girlfriend.”

But Aiden Love, budding novelist, gets one glimpse of Rosalee Norris, young widow of Antony’s lifelong best friend and all bets are off.

Set in horse country near Lexington, Kentucky, The Love Brothers Series is a saga of family devotion that runs as wide and deep as the Ohio River–except on Sundays when brothers Antony, Kieran, Dominic and Aiden work out their frustrations on the basketball court, Love brother style.

The Love Brothers: A family saga with humor, heat and heartโ€”not to mention beer, bourbon and basketball.

Available at Amazon

Book Trailer: http://youtu.be/CefA1aGVkpg

Book Trailer Featured on USA Today: http://www.usatoday.com/story/happyeverafter/2014/11/14/recommended-book-video-liz-crowe-al-goulden/18979137/

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Love Garage Excerpt:

Love Garage opened bright and early the next morning, a Saturday, a day Aiden had hoped to spend recovering.

โ€œI get so many oil changes and random small jobs on Saturdays, it doesnโ€™t make sense to be closed and let the jackasses with the Quickilube at Walmart get the business,โ€ Antony insisted when Aiden groaned with dismay upon being awakened after two hours of drunken sleep. It didnโ€™t help that the awakening occurred at the business end of a thrown pillow. โ€œGet up, Romeo. You owe me rent money.โ€

He did, slowly, queasily hitting a shower, sore all over, his skin mottled from bug bites. But nothing topped the glorious agony of a bourbon hangover like the one that had him firmly in its evil grasp.

He slouched out the door, cursing Antony, cursing Tricia, cursing her ex-husband for throwing her in his path last night. But mostly cursing his own weak-ass uselessness. He rested his head against the cool comfort of the truck window until Antony hit a bump or two, which sent extra pain jolting down his spine.

โ€œSorry,โ€ his brother muttered, glancing over at him.

โ€œNo, youโ€™re not.โ€

โ€œGot me there. And youโ€™d better warn me if youโ€™re about to toss your cookies. I wonโ€™t have that in my vehicle, got me?โ€

Aiden rubbed his neck and nodded, swallowing the urge to throw up all over the pristine interior on principal. โ€œWhy dโ€™you hate me so much? You used to like me.โ€ He stared over at his brother, heart thumping, ears humming, throat closing up with nausea. He despised waking up still drunk.

โ€œI donโ€™t hate you.โ€ Antony turned onto the main road headed into town.

โ€œCouldโ€™ve fooled me. Youโ€™re a real asshole anymore. Worse than Dom.โ€

Antony merely shrugged, not rising to that tried-and-true bait. So they spent the rest of the ride to the garage in silence. Once there, Antony sat gripping the wheel. Aiden waited, hoping heโ€™d get something out of himโ€”something he would assure him that the man he thought he remembered as the protective, funny, and loving guy heโ€™d grown up with still existed inside the guy walking around wearing Antonyโ€™s skin.

Finally, he let go of the wheel, exhaled, and squared his shoulders as if prepping for battle. Aiden made a mental note to talk to Kieran about how badly Antony had descended into his life of non-stop mourning and jerk-hood.

โ€œSo, Rosalee, not putting out for you or what? You need to get laid maybe? Knock the edge off?โ€

The glare Aiden got for saying those particular words did make him worry Antony might punch his aching head through the passenger-side window.

He clenched his jaw in the way Aiden remembered from their childhood. โ€œThat is so far outside the realm of your business as to be in another galaxy. Get to work and donโ€™t say her name to me again.โ€

And with that, Aiden was left with the fleeting thought that mentioning Rosalee directly was probably not a good idea. He surely didnโ€™t need Antony to guess that her name was on his lips, or front and center of his mind.

He shook his headโ€”a Bad Plan because it summoned the pounding agony back with a vengeance. Groaning, he climbed out and shuffled over to the door.

A new day began at Love Garage.

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Coach LoveCoach Love

The Love Brothers Book 2

By Liz Crowe

Genre: Contemporary Romance for Real Life

Publisher: BeerWench Enterprises LLC

ASIN: B00PHLU0CK

Number of pages: 229

Word Count: 58,000

Cover Artist: Fiona Jayde Media

Blurb:

The smoldering intensity of first love ~ the forbidden fantasy of temptation ~ the cold hard facts of real life.

When one manโ€™s hopes are dashed apart in a split second after years spent chasing a dream, he returns home to Kentucky furious at the world and everyone around him.

Kieran Francesco is the middle son of the volatile, tight-knit Halloran-Love family. His role as peacemaker and the one true athlete is well established. He now faces life devoid of the sport he adores after a horrific, career-ending accident, which places him in a new and entirely uncomfortable positionโ€”that of the brother with no future.

Over the course of a few tumultuous months Kieran is plunged back into life at the center of the Love family, where he must cope with one self-destructive brother, one ill-timed reconnection to an old flame and a series of bad choices that land him in more trouble than heโ€™d ever known existed.

COACH LOVE, book 2 of The Love Brothers, a family saga of sibling loyalty that runs as deep and wide as the Ohio Riverโ€”at least until Sunday, when Antony, Kieran, Dominic and Aiden work out their frustrations at the weekly Love brother pick-up basketball game.

Available on Amazon

Book Trailer: http://youtu.be/CefA1aGVkpg

Book Trailer Featured on USA Today: http://www.usatoday.com/story/happyeverafter/2014/11/14/recommended-book-video-liz-crowe-al-goulden/18979137/

Coach Love Excerpt:

As he drove the twenty or so miles from his parentsโ€™ house into town Kieranโ€™s head began to clear. The windows were down and the tunes cranked. The sun shone. Signs of summer–one of his favorite seasons–were all around him. Parks packed with families, all the basketball courts and swimming pools overflowing. The sight of a gaggle of boys on bikes riding alongside him for a while, singing along with whatever random, crappy rap song currently polluted the airwaves made him smile.

โ€œHey, itโ€™s Kieran Love!โ€ one of the punks shouted after a few blocks. โ€œCan you come over and shoot a few with us?โ€

He waved and drove on, gratified but sad, the sound of their cheerful unhappiness at his refusal filling his ears, taking the stretch of four lane road at seventy miles an hour, pressing the gas pedal to the floor, the throaty, powerful roar of the carโ€™s engine revving him from head to toe.

It would be all right because he and Melinda loved each other. They had from the moment theyโ€™d met. He passed some grandpa in a Toyota, as the deep green fields surrounded by picturesque white fences and dotted with horses filled both sides of his vision.

Heโ€™d been home and recuperating from radical knee surgery with the best prognosis he could hope for after such a nasty break–to walk normally, much less play the occasional pick up game. His depression had been deep, wide, and terrifying. He woke every day at his parentsโ€™ house, unwilling even to get out of bed, not that he could without help for the first few weeks.

Antony had tossed a laptop computer at him one day when heโ€™d been sulking, unshaven, and eating an entire bag of potato chips, something heโ€™d not done since the age of ten when his fate–bound for basketball fame and fortune–had been determined.

โ€œHere, find a job, find a date, find something,โ€ heโ€™d said before yanking the empty chip bag away and smacking Kieranโ€™s head hard enough to make his ears ring.

โ€œOw. Leave me alone, asshole. Iโ€™m grievously injured,โ€ heโ€™d said, not caring about the swear-free zone he inhabited.

โ€œThatโ€™s three dollars young man,โ€ his mother had called out from the kitchen.

โ€œYou live with this, jerk, and see how you feel about finding โ€˜a date.โ€™โ€œ Heโ€™d hooked his fingers around the words, heart in his throat at how badly heโ€™d wanted to call Cara right then.

But by the next weekend he was caning and limping his way toward the door to some faux-fancy Italian restaurant in Lexington, rubbing his freshly shaved face and trying not to sweat through his dress shirt. The woman from the internet site sat at the bar, twirling an olive-laden swizzle stick in her martini glass, long, slim, bare legs crossed, feet encased in sky-high patent leather heels. Heโ€™d exhaled, beyond relived that heโ€™d not been cat-fished by some troll, or worse, a dude.

Heโ€™d hesitated then, something in him telling him to turn around and leave, fast. But at that moment, sheโ€™d flashed him the whitest, most perfect smile heโ€™d ever seen and heโ€™d been hooked. He still didnโ€™t know how. Theyโ€™d gone out for three weeks before she let him kiss her. Itโ€™d been another three weeks before he got anywhere near her tits. It had been a solid four months before he scored but that encounter had been, in a word, epic.

Melinda liked to talk dirty, wear heels and a garter belt while he fucked her. Loved doing it with all the lights on and in semi-public places. She gave head like a pro at first, before heโ€™d given her an engagement ring.

Her bitchiness had come across as extreme decisiveness, sort of hot in way, heโ€™d admit, since he tended toward the spontaneous and unplanned–โ€wishy washyโ€ as he now understood it thanks to Melindaโ€™s re-categorization of his personality. Her tight grip on her emotions and her surroundings, the OCD way she ordered her life did grate on him at times but he figured she tolerated his innate sloppiness and willingness to wake on a Sunday without a plan in place for the rest of the day. When he realized he sat across from her at some overpriced, hipster restaurant near her office after going out with her for eight months, ready to present her with a ring he could barely afford, it had shocked him without seeming to even faze her.

โ€œWell, of course Iโ€™ll marry you, but youโ€™ve got to find a better job,โ€ sheโ€™d drawled as she sipped her champagne.

โ€œA new job?โ€ Heโ€™d gotten the teaching gig at his old high school and couldnโ€™t imagine any job heโ€™d want or like better. She made six figures for Christโ€™s sake, at least he thought she did.

Elated, drunk with lust and achievement, heโ€™d tried to get his long legs adjusted under the small table jammed between all the others and covered with small plates of โ€œtapasโ€ which, best he could tell were โ€œappetizersโ€ only twice the price and half the helpings.

โ€œIโ€™ll do anything you want, Melinda. You saved me, honest to God you did.โ€

Sheโ€™d fluttered her inky black lashes and gazed at him with an expression that convinced him heโ€™d made the drastic move for the right reasons. The following year had been a combination of frustration, anger and high school level blue balls. The double drama Antony and Aiden had foisted on the Love family during that time hadnโ€™t helped but it had distracted him. Heโ€™d taught his classes, helped out with the basketball team pro bono without telling Melinda and had been happier than heโ€™d ever been as a pro athlete.

The fact that she maintained her uber-bitch persona around his family killed him. But he was hooked.

Still.

Mostly.

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Love BrewingLove Brewing

The Love Brothers Book 3

by Liz Crowe

Blurb:

Every family has oneโ€”the black sheep, the problem child, the prodigal. But Dominic Sean Love could teach all of those guys a lesson or two. Stuck in the middle of a boisterous group of siblings, heโ€™s given โ€œacting outโ€ a new meaning from the day he drew his first breath.

While heโ€™s the one son who follows his strict fatherโ€™s footsteps into the Love family business, heโ€™s also the one who butts heads with him the hardest. Their epic clashes are the stuff of family legend. But they have made peace and work side by side to take Love Brewing to the next level of success.

Until Dominic does the one thing his father can never forgive.

Diana Brantley has been Dominicโ€™s friend, girlfriend and ex-girlfriend so many times sheโ€™s lost count. When he shows up at the farm sheโ€™s slowly transforming into a wildly popular farm-to-table resource for restaurants all over the U.S. her first impulse is to shoot first and ask questions later. But she doesnโ€™t. And their lives entwine once more, for good, bad and ugly.

Love Bros

Book 3: LOVE BREWING available in ebook format March 1, 2015

All 3 books available in print March 14, 2015

FREE NOVELLA AVAILABLE FEB. 1, 2015 ON AMAZON ONLY: โ€œSAFE LOVE.โ€

Book 4: FAMILY LOVE available Summer 2015 in ebook and print

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Liz CroweAuthor Info:

Amazon best-selling author, beer blogger, brewery marketing expert, mom of three, and soccer fan, Liz Crowe is a Kentucky native and graduate of the University of Louisville currently living in Ann Arbor. She has decades of experience in sales and fund raising, plus an eight-year stint as a three-continent, ex-pat trailing spouse.

Her early forays into the publishing world led to a groundbreaking fiction subgenre, โ€œRomance for Real Life,โ€ which has gained thousands of fans and followers interested less in the โ€œHEAโ€ and more in the โ€œWHAโ€ (โ€œWhat Happens After?โ€). More recently she is garnering even more fans across genres with her latest novels, which are more character-driven fiction, while remaining very much โ€œreal life.โ€

With stories set in the not-so-common worlds of breweries, on the soccer pitch, in successful real estate offices and at times in exotic locales like Istanbul, Turkey, her books are unique and told with a fresh voice. The Liz Crowe backlist has something for any reader seeking complex storylines with humor and complete casts of characters that will delight, frustrate and linger in the imagination long after the book is finished.

Donโ€™t ever ask her for anything โ€œlike a Budweiserโ€ or risk bodily injury.

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