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Review – The Billionaire Invitation

15 Tuesday Sep 2026

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The Billionaire Invitation

Crane Brothers #2

by Jessica Lemmon

Blurb:

He left her once. This time, leaving isnโ€™t so simple.

Philanthropist Dante Crane built his life three thousand miles from the woman he left behind. Then a charity event in Chicago drops Honesty Benitez squarely back into his path, and eight years of distance vanish in a single blink of her amber eyes.

Helping Honesty with her charity was supposed to be simple. Falling into her bed was supposed to be temporaryโ€”a fling with a clean end date, right up until his flight back to California.

Somewhere along the way Honesty becomes tangled with his family, slips past the guarded corners of his heart, and starts imagining a future sheโ€™s already grieved. Falling for him again was never the plan.

Now the choice is theirs to make: streamline their lives and put each other first, or part ways and let their story slip back into the past where they left it.

Perfect for readers who love:
โ€“ Second-chance billionaire romance
โ€“ A guarded hero and the one who got away
โ€“ Sexy, swoony, reunion-fueled heat
โ€“ Family entanglements and a future reclaimed

*****

Excerpt:

Honesty peered over the balcony as well, the wind lifting her dark brown hair. She wore it loose in waves, unlike the ponytail she’d favored in college. And that dressโ€”damn. If she’d wanted to show him what he’d been missing, she had his full attention.

But she was more to him than enduring beauty. He’d admired her poise and confidence while she’d stood at the podium. How she’d managed to keep it together while speaking of a brother she’d loved more than anyone was beyond him.

And he’d died just six months ago. An absolute tragedy.

A pang of regret hollowed out his chest. He wished he would have known. He would haveโ€ฆ Well, he didn’t know what he would have done. But something. Something, rather than nothing.

Honesty turned away from the balcony to face him. Her eyes were like he remembered. Amber, with gold in the centers. Her mouth was exactly as he rememberedโ€”framed by soft, shallow dimples.

“Thanks for the save.” Her tone had changed, though. Gone was the girl who animatedly told stories while he scarfed down the last slice of pizza. The tone she’d been using with him tonight had been polite. Distant.

“People ramble when they’re uncomfortable,” he said. “And when the event is centered around a loss or a tragedy, they get worse.”

“It’s funny how we’re all the same.” She sipped her wine, but her brow wrinkled as if she was reconsidering that observation.

“So. You’re still in LA?” she asked.

A clumsy segue, but he’d take it. “Do I detect a note of hope in your voice?”

Her laugh was more contained than the one in his memory. “Genuine curiosity.”

“I’m still in LA. So is my mom, though she’s heading to New York with a box of couture gowns as we speak.”

“Big film?”

“Always.”

She flipped her hair, revealing one smooth shoulder. He pictured kissing that shoulder like he’d done a thousand times before, a thousand years ago.

“And how is the foundation? Assuming you’re still in charge?”

“I belong on top.”

“Hmm.”

“That’sโ€”” He shook his head. “Not what I meant.”

She offered a restrained smile as her cheeks blushed pink.

“We’ve seen a lot of growth over the years. I’ve been on a hiring spree to keep up. I have to stay flexible to travel.”

“How is your family?”

“Brody and his fiancรฉe are expecting a baby girl any day now.”

“Brody? Wow. Is this the first baby in the family?” Her smile was more genuine now.

“Yeah, he beat me to it.”

“Well, Uncle Dante. You’d better keep your schedule flexible. How are your other siblings? Or should I ask where are they?”

“Here, actually.”

“Your entire family is in Illinois?”

“Not Dad. And Brody and Reagan are in New York part-time. But yeah, Jaylyn’s in the city and so is Zander, with his first girlfriend since Emily passed.” After he said it, he realized that Honesty hadn’t known that news.

“I’m sorry to hear about Zander’s wife.” Her face fell. “So much has happened sinceโ€ฆ”

Since we broke up, he silently finished for her.

“And your business?” he asked. “Do you have a lot of clients?”

“I did. I used to. I don’t do many one-on-ones any longer. Somehow I went from passionate solopreneur to employing a team. And nowโ€ฆ” She shook her head. “I don’t know. It’s a half-baked idea.”

His ears perked. “Half-baked ideas are my specialty.”

“It’s nothing.”

“Now you have to tell me.”

“It’ll sound silly to someone who runs an entire foundation.”

“You have my undivided attention.” He stepped closer to her. So close, her confection-like perfume tickled his nostrils. His mouth watered as he picked up notes of caramel and almond. A hint of cinnamonโ€ฆ

Was it normal to want to kiss an ex-girlfriend fifteen minutes upon reuniting with her?

“I have an idea for a charity. For veterans.” She wrinkled her nose. “A bit more than an idea. I want to provide meals and teach nutrition and cooking so that they can lead long and healthy lives.”

“That’s admirable.”

“Thanks.” She cupped her wineglass with both hands. “I’m a little shy about the asking-for-money part. I’m no socialite.”

“Philanthropy is more than ass-kissing.”

“I didn’t mean to implyโ€”” Her eyebrows jumped.

“No, you didn’t.” They were back to being polite. Careful. There was a time when they would have gone to the mat over less and had make-up sex shortly after. “I was agreeing with you in a really weird way.”

A group of women filed out the balcony doors, intercepting their conversation. He had a choice to make. Either wish Honesty well or continue the evening at her side. He knew what he wanted.

Now to convince her.

“Have you talked about your non-profit with any of the guests tonight?” he asked.

“Oh, no. It’s in the beginning stages. Probably too soon to ask for money.”

“First rule of charity.” He offered his arm. “It’s never too soon to ask for money.”

*****

Review:

I so enjoy Lemmon’s writing. It’s so smooth and easy to read, which means I just sail through her stories.

I liked Honesty and Dante and thought they were good together. I was a little confused on Dante’s issues other than … he’s just a clueless guy? He doesn’t see what’s right in front of him? I get that he’s spent a long time putting his own wants and needs last but I’m not really sure why exactly. I guess because he was put in charge of his foundation at a pretty early age and had to completely reorient his life around it … I gotta admire that light bulb moment tho, even if it took him a bit to get there ๐Ÿ™‚

And I admire Honesty for putting herself first and not settling for less than she deserves. I mean, of course we knew she was going to get in over her head from the moment she agreed to a “fling” … girl, the man is sexy, rich, and throws himself fully into helping you (in and out of bed), your heart was never not a part of the situation! I also love the whole women supporting women vibe with Dante’s family as well as Honesty’s friend Gabby. You know they are going to be there for each other going forward.

You always have to do some suspension of disbelief with romances, especially billionaire romances, but the timeline with this one was a little skewed. The whole book covers like 2 weeks? And the amount of stuff they got done, including a huge benefit dinner … yeah, that’s a little bit much ๐Ÿ™‚ But hey, if it gets us to that HEA I’ll go with it!

*****

Author Info:

Jessica Lemmon is a former job-hopper who resides in Ohio with her husband and rescue dogs. She holds a degree in graphic design currently gathering dust in an impressive frame. When sheโ€™s not writing emotionally-charged stories, she spends her time drawing, drinking coffee, and laughing with friends. Her motto is Read for Fun, and she believes we should all do more of what makes us happy.

https://www.jessicalemmon.com/

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Spotlight – His Beautiful Game

21 Friday Aug 2026

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His Beautiful Game

Lanark Soccer Club #1

by Peyton Lux

Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

Tropes:ย Childhood crush, star player x physiotherapist, secret injury, forced proximity, forbidden workplace romance, jealousy triangle

Spice level:ย High / explicit

Blurb:

My childhood crush is my injured captainโ€ฆ and Iโ€™m the physio secretly keeping him on the pitch.

Rafe Calder is everything I learned not to want: flashy, reckless, adored, and far too beautiful. He is also hurt, lying about it, and somehow mine to fix.

I catch the limp no one else sees, then make the dumbest deal of my life. Private rehab, locked rooms, my hands on him daily, and one rule I keep pretending still matters.

At first, he pushes because he hates being handled. Then he listens when pain scares him, lets me see the lonely man under the captainโ€™s armband, and looks ready to break when Donovan Reid makes me smile.

Somewhere between treatment lights, late-night checkups, and one reckless after-hours mistake that turns into more, I fall. Not for the fantasy I used to worship, but for the man who finally stops performing.

Then his injury truth explodes, and protecting him could cost me everything.

Worst of all, loving him might end his career.

Goodreads:ย https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/256736454

Amazon:ย https://amzn.to/4x87WSHย 

*****

Excerpt:

I watch every second of that embrace. Her face when he lifts her off the ground, her laughter, the ease of it. Nothing between Tess and me has ever been easy.

He was a good player. I said that myself. But tonight he saved the game in my place, and thirty thousand people cheered him while I stood there feeling like a man who had started the match and somehow still lost it. Then I see him holding Tess, my Tess, and sheโ€™s smiling up at him like she doesnโ€™t know exactly what that does to me.

I find her in the hallway outside the locker room. She doesnโ€™t slow when I fall into step beside her, but I catch the way she worries at her lip.

โ€œGreat game,โ€ she says.

โ€œIs that what you said to Reid when he had his hands all over you?โ€

Her head jerks toward me. โ€œI thanked him for the hug, yes.โ€

I stop her with a hand around her wrist. โ€œI saw the way he looked at you.โ€

โ€œHe was thanking me. I cleared him to play on a calf knock.โ€

My throat tightens. โ€œI saw the way you looked at him.โ€

Her expression hardens. โ€œAnd what about you? What about the pictures of you with that woman? So itโ€™s fine for you to do whatever you were doing, but I canโ€™t accept a thank-you hug from a player I treated?โ€

โ€œThat was weeks ago,โ€ I snap. โ€œBefore you and Iโ€”โ€

โ€œI saw you at Halo.โ€ Her voice goes cold. โ€œThe night after I came to your house.โ€

I stare at her. โ€œI was with the lads. We go for beers all the time.โ€

โ€œFrom where I was standing, you had a woman on your arm. Then you went off with her afterward. And youโ€™ve got the gall to stand here and act jealous over three seconds in a football stadium?โ€

โ€œWhy were you watching me at Halo?โ€ I demand.

โ€œI was out with Donovan and Layla,โ€ she says sharply. โ€œI wasnโ€™t stalking you.โ€

The room seems to tilt. โ€œYou were out with him?โ€

โ€œWith him and Layla. As friends.โ€

That lands like a punch. She steps closer and jabs a finger into my chest, and I let her. โ€œBesides, you have no claim over me. You said mine into a mirror after a quick fuck in the gym and then showed up in the press with some other woman. And you know what? Youโ€™re right. Weโ€™re nothing, officially, so donโ€™t stand here making me feel guilty for doing my job.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t say nothing,โ€ I say.

โ€œWhat are we then?โ€

The anger in her face cracks for a second, and thereโ€™s fear underneath it. โ€œIโ€™ve been lying to my employer about you. Iโ€™ve filed false assessments. Iโ€™ve let you into places that were supposed to be professional, and youโ€”โ€

โ€œI havenโ€™t touched anyone else,โ€ I say. โ€œNot since you.โ€

That stops her.

โ€œThe photos were nothing,โ€ I tell her. โ€œWhat you saw at Halo was nothing.โ€

Tears gather at the corners of her eyes. โ€œYou told meโ€”โ€

โ€œAnd I meant it.โ€

I cup her cheek. โ€œYouโ€™re mine, Tess.โ€

She shudders when I kiss her. She lets me pull her against the wall, lets me kiss her hard enough to make the hallway disappear. But then she presses a hand to my chest and pushes back, just enough to stop me.

I break away, breathing hard. โ€œI havenโ€™t wanted anyone else. Not once.โ€

Her jaw tightens. โ€œYouโ€™re injured, Rafe. Publicly now. I have to file a real assessment this week, and whatever this is, I canโ€™t let it affect that report.โ€

โ€œIt doesnโ€™t have to.โ€

โ€œIt already does,โ€ she says quietly. โ€œEvery decision I make about your hip, your minutes, whether you play the Foundersโ€™ Cup or Donovan doesโ€”itโ€™s all compromised because I have feelings. About both of you. And I canโ€™t fix that, so I need you to give me some room.โ€

Room. For him, too.

I take a step back. Then another.

โ€œOkay,โ€ I say.

Her face flickers. โ€œRafeโ€”โ€

โ€œI heard you.โ€ I keep backing away. โ€œDo your job, Montgomery.โ€

She turns and walks off, leaving me standing in the corridor with the feeling that Iโ€™ve just done the right thing, and somehow lost anyway.

*****

Author Info:

Trading boardrooms for bedrooms (of the fictional kind!), Peyton Lux is now fully dedicated to writing steamy workplace romance that leaves readers utterly satisfied. 

Her former life in marketing taught her how to craft compelling narratives โ€“ a skill she now devotes entirely to her steamy workplace romance novels. 

Peyton lives and breathes romance, infusing her stories with undeniable heat and fiercely earned happily-ever-afters. 

https://mailchi.mp/dibblypublishing.com/join-peytons-newsletter

https://www.facebook.com/groups/604954416202156/user/61592680589142

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*****

Giveaway:

3x ebook copies ofย His Beautiful Gameย 

https://gleam.io/oEoAL/his-beautiful-game-blitz

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Review – Stand and Deliver

09 Tuesday Jun 2026

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Stand and Deliver

RAVEN Securities #1

by Aimee Nicole Walker

Blurb:

A risk prevention specialist with a tight grip on his heart meets the prince of pandemonium who wants to set it free.

For Rayden James, love means devastating loss, so he focuses his energy on growing his private security business and avoiding romantic entanglements at all costs. His dedication pays off when his company lands its largest account yet. But the ink is barely dry on the contract when a chaotic charmer crashes through his defenses and makes Ray crave things he shouldnโ€™t want.

Atticus Livengood is not living up to his name after a teeny-tiny mistake costs him his career, his home, and his dignity. With his self-esteem circling the drain, Atticus makes overhauling his life the top priority. A new job offers the perfect fresh start until a hopeless attraction to the head of security threatens to trip him up.

Sparks fly from the jump, and each new encounter fuels a physical and emotional connection that refuses to be ignored. But surrendering to their desire means making themselves vulnerable to one another and a fickle universe that takes just as quickly as it gives. Will Ray and Atticus stand and deliver for a chance at love or play it safe and walk away?

Tropes: Tortured hero, grumpy/sunshine, hurt/comfort, opposites attract, and a little forced proximity

*****

Excerpt:

Rounding the side of the building, I saw a hooded figure wailing away on a grayish hatchback car with a crowbar. Heโ€™d already knocked out one of the windows on the side I could see and had likely knocked out one on the opposite side too. I ripped my walkie-talkie off the belt and radioed for help as I willed the stupid golf cart to go faster.ย 

โ€œAre you fucking kidding me?โ€ came Archerโ€™s tinny reply.

โ€œNo, damn it. I need backup at the community recreational building. Call the police.โ€ย 

โ€œPolice? Whatโ€™s going on?โ€

โ€œJust get here.โ€ Thinking of the sabotaged batteries, I added, โ€œBetter drive our SUV.โ€ As if to prove my point, the electric motor sputtered and whined. โ€œShit.โ€ย 

Clang, clang, clang. Crash!

The assailant was too busy bashing the rear quarter panel and window on the poor car to notice my approach. I wanted to keep it that way.ย 

โ€œWhatโ€™s that noise?โ€ Archer demanded.

โ€œAn assault on a vehicle. Get here.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m already on my way. Almost to the SUV. Should you approach this perp alone?โ€

โ€œSo far, the assailant has only brandished a crowbar. I can survive that.โ€ย 

The electric golf cart battery died, and I bit back another curse. The hooded assailant jerked his head up, noticing me for the first time.ย 

Launching myself out of the cart, I commanded, โ€œDonโ€™t move.โ€ย 

The assailant froze like a deer in headlights for all of two seconds before he turned and ran. I pumped my arms and legs fast in pursuit, smiling to myself because I had done my homework, and his chosen path only led to trouble. Sure enough, I rounded the building and saw that the perp had trapped himself between the building on the right, an eight-foot stone wall on the left, and a six-foot privacy fence in front of him that surrounded the outdoor pool, where the occupants jammed to seventiesโ€™ disco music. The only real escape was for this asshole to get past me, and that would not happen.ย 

โ€œTogether. Spread โ€™em. Together. Spread โ€™em,โ€ called out a man on the other side of the fence.ย 

The assailant raised his crowbar as if he might charge me, then launched it over the poolโ€™s privacy fence instead. He took two steps back to get a run, then leaped toward the top of the fence, landing in the middle with an awkward splat. The guy somehow held on to the top of the fence and dug his toes into the wood to climb the rest of the way. His slow progress allowed me to hit the fence directly behind him. My lead foot landed in the middle of the board, and I used the momentum to propel me up high enough to see over the top. Gripping the fence, I flung my body over the boards, eyes scanning the surroundings to see where the man with the crowbar had gone. My gaze landed on a bare-chested, hot guy balanced on the edge of a chair with his toned legs extending in front of him. He was stuck in the spread โ€™em position as he gaped at me, which sent my mind to places it had no business going under the circumstances.ย 

Awareness sparked and sizzled in my brain as familiar eyes locked on me and widened in surprise. I still couldnโ€™t tell if they were green or brown. The world around us faded away, and my descent seemed to slow. Keeping my attention on Atticus was stupid and dangerous. I needed to survey the rest of the area, but I couldnโ€™t tear my gaze away from him, not even when I landed on the concrete with a jarring thud.ย 

That momentary distraction allowed the assailant to take a swing at me with the crowbar. I felt the air move and ducked just in the nick of time, so the blow glanced off my shoulder instead of hitting me in the head. I lowered my shoulders and rammed them into his gut, lunging forward with more strength than was necessary to make the tackle. One minute, my feet were on solid ground, and the next, I was falling through air and splashing into the water. My attacker squirmed in my grip, but I wasnโ€™t about to let go. I wanted to take the fucker down to the bottom of the pool and alligator roll him until he stopped moving. But a cooler head prevailed, and I dragged the assailant to the surface of the pool.ย 

*****

Review:

There were lots of times that I smiled at this book and even giggled a few times. Kit is so eager and earnest and he fits in so well with the residents of Silver Maple. I love him for all his clumsy, enthusiastic glory and I love Ray for his steadiness & his appreciation of what makes Kit Kit. They are great together, with Ray helping Kit get his self esteem back and Kit helping Ray to let go of some of his guilt. Both of them have a lot of trauma to address, and a therapist is mentioned but no one actually sees one. I’m hoping that maybe that comes up more as we move through the other books because both of them deserve to be, and love as, their unabashed selves.

And I’m looking forward to the next books because I love the idea of the RAVEN guys. Found family / Band of Brothers type series are some of my favorites and there is so much potential here. These guys have traumas that they need to face in order to be able to truly live again, which means there is a lot of potential here. Unfortunately we didn’t really get to know them all that well. We’re introduced to them and given little hints but maybe we’ll have to wait for their individual books to really get to know them. Which is fine, but it just loses a little of that something special.

As a first book in a new series, taking on the work of introducing a new world, Walker does a good job with Stand and Deliver. It’s spicy and funny but also pulls at the heartstrings as both Kit and Ray, and later his friends, have to address past hurts. It’s a slow burn with a pretty obvious relationship issue that they have to get past, but I like the way Walker handles things and I have faith that she’ll take us somewhere good.

*****

Author Info:

Aimee Nicole Walker is an international bestselling author of Male/Male contemporary romance and romantic suspense novels. Her stories guarantee hunks with bigโ€ฆhearts, lots of humor and heat, and the occasional homicide. Aimee is a lifelong dreamer, an avid reader, and an off-key singer. Only two of those traits help her craft captivating characters and charming communities where everyone is welcome. She uses the other quirk to entertain her pets during writing breaks.ย 

Aimee has loved the same guy for over thirty years. Her husband is the reason she can write romance novels, and heโ€™s possibly inspired a fictional murder plot a time or ten. They share three adult children, two adorable grandsons, and a menagerie of pets that donโ€™t include goats or donkeysโ€ฆyet. Love inspires everything she does, books keep her sane, and coffee is the magic elixir that fuels her day.

Letโ€™s stay in touch!

Connect with me – https://aimeenicolewalker.com/links/

Email me โ€“ aimee@aimeenicolewalker.com

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Review – All’s Fair in Love and Pizza

05 Friday Jun 2026

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All’s Fair in Love and Pizza

by Lane Hayes

Genre: Contemporary, Rom-Com, Small-Town, Sports

Tropes: Grumpy-sunshine, Enemies to lovers, Humor

Designer: Reese Dante

Blurb:

A bake-off between enemiesโ€ฆwhat could go wrong?

MATEO

Can you believe this? Havertonโ€™s football hero is opening a bagel shop next to my pizzeria and heโ€™s sellingโ€”wait for itโ€”pizza bagels. The nerve!ย 

And Rob Vilmer isnโ€™t above using his fame to attract clients. Itโ€™s annoying and yes, Iโ€™m feeling a little crusty about the situation. My temper has gotten me into a few binds, but a pizza-bagel war? This is a first.ย 

Iโ€™m gonna crush him.ย 

ROB

After years of playing in the pros, Iโ€™m beat. All I want is to open a bagel shop in the town that gave me a shot at the big time. Iโ€™d love some peace and quiet too, however, I wonโ€™t be getting that with Mateo Cavaretti next door.ย 

Geez, I canโ€™t believe I had a crush on that guy in college. Sure, heโ€™s still incredibly good-looking, but heโ€™s a grouch. And while I like my business partnerโ€™s idea of settling our dispute with a classic bake-off, Mateo and I canโ€™t be in the same room without fireworks exploding.ย 

Okay, some of those fireworks are extra sexy and that might be a problem.ย 

Or is all truly fair in love and pizzaโ€ฆand bagels?

Allโ€™s Fair in Love and Pizza is an MM grumpy/sunshine, small-town romance featuring former teammates, a culinary challenge, and a HEA worth fighting for.ย 

*A portion of All’s Fair in Love and Pizza was originally included in the Delicious Anthology. This new version has doubled in length to over 40k words and a whole lot of bake-off shenanigans!ย 

AVAILABLE NOW

*****

Excerpt:

โ€œWhoa. Wait up.โ€ I held my hand like a stop sign and stepped into his space. Bad move. I had to tilt my head to meet his eyes now, and that was weird. I was six oneโ€”not exactly a small dude, but that asshole had sprouted at least another two inches since college. Iโ€™d bet he was six foot six. And yes, he was an asshole. I hadnโ€™t thought so until a minute ago, but nowโ€ฆ โ€œYou canโ€™t sell pizza bagels next to a pizza parlor.โ€

โ€œI canโ€™t?โ€ย 

โ€œNo, you canโ€™t. Itโ€™s brand assimilation or something. Itโ€™s illegal.โ€ย 

โ€œIllegal?โ€ he scoffed. โ€œI donโ€™t think so, Mateo. Bagels are bagels, pizza is pizza. But I was only kidโ€”โ€

โ€œYeah, but a pizza bagel is a piece of dough thatโ€™s dressed up to look like something it isnโ€™t. Itโ€™s shady advertising, not to mention blatant customer poaching. Sell all the bagels you want, but donโ€™t sell pizza bagels. Thatโ€™s a great way to get off to a rotten start. You know what Iโ€™m saying?โ€ย 

Rob regarded me for a long moment. โ€œAre you threatening me?โ€

โ€œThreaten is a strong word. Iโ€™m suggesting you do the right thing.โ€

โ€œOr what?โ€ย 

I snort-laughed in my most derisive, supremely irritating fashion. It was the kind of insincere and dismissive gesture that had pissed off opponents on the field years ago and still probably got under my cousinsโ€™ skin. Nothing to brag about, but heyโ€ฆIโ€™d learned how to play with the big kids early. Rule number one: Never show fear. Rule number two: Never back down or give someone else the upper hand.ย 

โ€œI โ€™spose youโ€™ll find out.โ€ I turned on my heels, tray clenched to my chest as I sauntered next door.

Yeah, yeah. Look, maybe Rob wasnโ€™t the enemy. Maybe it was a quirky act of fate that heโ€™d happened to lease the property next to mine. The one I wanted.

Fortune had shined upon him and that was nice and all, but Boardwalk Pizza was an institution in this town. We were the experts, we were the ones with decades of experience, and we werenโ€™t going anywhere.ย 

So Rob could shove his goddamn pizza bagel up his ass.

*****

Review:

I love Lane Hayes’s books. Her name on the cover makes it an automatic read for me but honestly I struggled a little at the beginning of this one. It’s set up as an enemies-to-lovers or rivals-to-lovers story but I just didn’t get why Mateo was so antagonistic to Rob from the beginning. I had faith tho and kept going and I’m glad I did. Once I got a little further, I loved the two of them together, and individually, and it made for lighthearted fun.

Teo is all sorts of prickly and sarcastic but he loves big and loud. And he’s surrounded by a family that loves just as big and loud and I love that for him. I need more from them because they are a hoot. While Rob may be a little quieter, he loves big too and he adores every bit of Teo’s grouchiness.

I do feel like there was an opportunity to go a little deeper into their issues – Rob’s anxiety and Teo’s reasons for putting up walls. It was originally a novella in an anthology so I’m wondering if maybe the additions just didn’t mesh quite as well as they could have.

Mixing a bit of fun with a dose of family love and some heat, Hayes gives us a nice, comfortable read. It’s not angsty, more a quiet slide into a HEA.

*****

Author Info:

Lane Hayesย lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesnโ€™t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, whoโ€™s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.

Sheโ€™s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yesโ€ฆromance is much more satisfying!

Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolateโ€ฆin any order. Add a book and sheโ€™s set!

My Readersโ€™ Group, Laneโ€™s Lovers: https://bit.ly/3aIbMYg

My Newsletter: https://bit.ly/3cICfaK

Website: www.lane-hayes.com

Twitter: twitter.com/LaneHayes3

FB: facebook.com/LaneHayesAuthor

Amazon Author Page: amazon.com/author/lanehayes

BookBub: bookbub.com/authors/lane-hayes

Instagram: instagram.com/lanehayesauthor/

Goodreads: goodreads.com/LaneHayes

Bluesky: lanehayes.bsky.social

TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@lane.hayes6

*****

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Review – This Guy

17 Friday Apr 2026

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This Guy

Wood Hollow Stories #1

by Lane Hayes

Genre: Contemporary, Small-Town, Bisexual

Designer: Sleepy Fox Studio

Blurb:

The football star, the lumberjack, and a small-town love storyโ€ฆ

SILAS

Not to sound dramatic, but I canโ€™t decide if Iโ€™m a hot mess, a has-beenโ€ฆor both.

Thereโ€™s nothing quite like being in the spotlight at my lowest point. I could use a break from LA and my agentโ€”just for a little while.

But Vermont in the middle of a blizzard? Probably not a great idea. However, the sexy lumberjack who lives next door is a sweet surprise. And so are his kids and the town.

I like this place. I could be happy hereโ€ฆat least till my new season begins.

COOPER

My time is split between work and fatherhood. Thatโ€™s it. Boss and Dad. Maybe thatโ€™s why the football star is a breath of fresh air. Silas is funny, charismatic, and cool.

My kids love having a celebrity living next door. And me? I canโ€™t remember the last time I felt quite so alive.

Yes, Iโ€™m well aware this isnโ€™t going anywhere. Our worlds are just too different. 

Too bad, โ€™cause this guy feels like the real thing.

This Guy is an MM bisexual, single dad, small-town romance featuring a football hero, a sexy lumberjack, and some neighbor-friendly shenanigans.

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Tropes: Single Dad, Sports, Lumberjack, Hurt/Comfort

*****

Excerpt:

Ignore it, ignore it. Nothing happening here. Just a case of post-nap wood. Totally normal. 

Silas unabashedly stuck his hand inside his briefs and pushed his hard-on out of the way like a man wrangling a snake into submission. 

โ€œThatโ€™s embarrassing,โ€ he said, clearly not embarrassed. 

I didnโ€™t move. I couldnโ€™t. 

The danger of the situation had passed, leaving me with a half-naked warrior with golden skin and glistening muscles, who just happened to have a fucking semiโ€ฆin my living room. I was a strong man with nerves of steel and more willpower than the average joe, but something was wrong with my reflexes โ€™cause now I was the one who was frozen still.

โ€œWe shouldโ€ฆomelet,โ€ I whispered.

โ€œOmelet. Yeah.โ€ Silasโ€™s nostrils flared as his gaze flitted from my eyes to my mouth. 

Neither of us moved.

*****

Review:

Silas comes to Wood Hollow for a quick vacation and meets his neighbor Cooper. Thanks to some … questionable choices amid a blizzard, the two find themselves spending time together. And giving in to the potent attraction between them. But what starts off as just sex slowly becomes more.

It’s definitely not going to be for everyone tho. There really isn’t any drama between them, just the slow deepening of feelings as they spend more & more time together. With both of them facing (potential) changes in their lives, they have to decide what they want their futures to look like. What are they willing to do and are they willing to take the chance on doing it together.

But I am there for every moment of it. For me Hayes has a certain feel to her stories and I love the way they are all about the slow burn, with tons of feel good moments and steam. These are the kinds of books you read when you just want to settle in and enjoy a mostly chill, feel good ride to a HEA.

*****

Author Info:

Lane Hayes  lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesnโ€™t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, whoโ€™s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.

Sheโ€™s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yesโ€ฆromance is much more satisfying!

Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolateโ€ฆin any order. Add a book and sheโ€™s set!

My Readersโ€™ Group, Laneโ€™s Lovers: https://bit.ly/3aIbMYg

My Newsletter: https://bit.ly/3cICfaK

Website: www.lane-hayes.com

Twitter: twitter.com/LaneHayes3

FB: facebook.com/LaneHayesAuthor

Amazon Author Page: amazon.com/author/lanehayes

BookBub: bookbub.com/authors/lane-hayes

Instagram: instagram.com/lanehayesauthor/

Goodreads: goodreads.com/LaneHayes

Bluesky: lanehayes.bsky.social

TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@lane.hayes6

*****

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Review – The Roommate Game

01 Monday Dec 2025

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The Roommate Game

Smithton Bears #3

by Lane Hayes

Designer: Reese Dante

Blurb:

The hockey player, the figure skater, and the roommate situationโ€ฆ

GUS

No one throws a party quite like I do. Technically, I could have graduated three years ago, but I love Smithton, I love hockey, and the team needs a good captain with a positive outlook. Thatโ€™s me. I love this town, and it loves me.

Well, except for my roommate.

Rafe doesnโ€™t like me at allโ€”total mystery. Iโ€™m a nice guy. Ask anyone. Heโ€™s the one with stick-in-the-mud-itis. Or maybe the nonstop partying is too much for him. Itโ€™s definitely taking a toll on me, and Iโ€™m trying to do better โ€™cause in a twist, Rafeโ€™s not so bad.

He has a great smile, pretty eyes, cute dimples, andโ€”

Oh, man. I think I have a situation.

RAFE

This cannot be happening. Iโ€™m a competitive figure skater with goals and big plans. How did I get saddled with a party-boy hockey-hero for a roommate?

Oh, yeah. I mistakenly assumed the captain of the hockey team would be goal-oriented. Wrong. Gus and I have nothing in common, and I have no idea how Iโ€™m going to survive a year of this.

But oddly enough, weโ€™re good together in a crisis. So good, Iโ€™m beginning to wonder if we could be something serious. Something more than a couple of athletes playing the roommate game.

The Roommate Game is an MM light-angst, college hockey romance featuring a fun-loving captain, a serious figure skater, and a chance at forever.

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Prior Reading: recommended but not essential
Genre: contemporary, college, sports
Tropes: Hockey, college, opposites attract, roommates

*****

Excerpt:

โ€œOkay, wellโ€ฆI got two ideas for you. Favorite karaoke song and best series youโ€™ve ever binged.โ€

โ€œThat sounds like โ€˜how to look desperate in under five secondsโ€™ advice.โ€ He made a buzzer sound. โ€œTry again.โ€ 

โ€œNope. Iโ€™ve given you gold, Johannsen. Work with it. Everyone has a karaoke story and or a show they freaking love and canโ€™t shut up about. Get him talking while youโ€™re practicing your spins or something. I guarantee youโ€™ll have your opening to ask him out. How do you feel about sriracha?โ€ I held up a bottle. 

โ€œI like itโ€ฆsparingly. Too much changes the taste of whatever youโ€™re eating.โ€ 

โ€œTrue, but I like spicy food. I went to this karaoke bar where they served the hottest wings ever. Ty put my name on the list to sing a Britney Spears song. My mouth was on fire and I could barely whisper into the mic, let alone sing.โ€ 

Rafeโ€™s lips twitched with humor as he pushed the cart and perused chicken breasts. โ€œWhich song?โ€ 

โ€œ โ€˜Toxic.โ€™ I was supposed to make my voice extra deep and Ty was gonna go high, but those damn wings lit a fire in my throat. I wonโ€™t be ordering those any time soon. Itโ€™s a great bar, though. Hey, we should go sometime. What are you doing next Friday?โ€ I winked. โ€œSee what I did there?โ€ 

He added chicken to our now half-full cart and grinned. โ€œThat was impressive.โ€

โ€œThank you. If you need another pep talk, Iโ€™m here for you, but Iโ€™ve got do-or-die playoff games next week andโ€”โ€ 

โ€œIโ€™m fine.โ€

โ€œI know you are. I believe in you, Rafester.โ€

He blushed, then grumbled about the sodium in a bottle of soy sauce. I was a little insulted that he thought Iโ€™d buy his faux-grouchy routine. Iโ€™d been privy to the real grump, so I could tell the difference. But I didnโ€™t call him out on it โ€™cause whether heโ€™d realized it or not, Rafe had let me in.

*****

Review:

Gus has been a pretty terrible roommate but he’s been using his party lifestyle to self-medicate, hiding his issues and his conflict over his future with drugs and alcohol. (I really want to know how he did so well in both his classes and on the ice all things considered.) But he’s finally at the point where things have to change and I really appreciate that Hayes had him getting professional help, not just powering thru on his own. That also has him becoming a better roommate to Rafe.

I don’t know how Rafe lasted as long as he did – the drunken parties, missing food, and messy house … but it’s good thing all around that he’s willing to give Gus another chance. Because it gives him a chance to see the funny, caring man inside. Even if he’s so clueless as to why Rafe may not be his biggest fan ๐Ÿ™‚

But Sober Gus takes all the enthusiasm of Party Gus and applies it in positive ways. He’s so fun and I love how he brings Rafe along on all sorts of fun adventures, working to help him get out of his head for a bit. And it doesn’t take long for a crush to form. Who can blame him tho the way Gus throws himself full body into everything and that includes being a friend, then friend with benefits.

The newest from Hayes is a slow burn, low angst, sweet “enemies” to lovers situation. I loved these two together – Gus with his big personality & even bigger heart hiding his issues and Rafe with his quiet support and self doubt. Once again Hayes shows finesse with characters, plot, and pacing, delivering a feel good read.

*****

Author Info:

Lane Hayes  lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesnโ€™t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, whoโ€™s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.
Sheโ€™s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yesโ€ฆromance is much more satisfying!
Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolateโ€ฆin any order. Add a book and sheโ€™s set!

My Readersโ€™ Group, Laneโ€™s Lovers: https://bit.ly/3aIbMYg
My Newsletter: https://bit.ly/3cICfaK
Website: www.lane-hayes.com
Twitter: twitter.com/LaneHayes3
FB: facebook.com/LaneHayesAuthor
Amazon Author Page: amazon.com/author/lanehayes
BookBub: bookbub.com/authors/lane-hayes
Instagram: instagram.com/lanehayesauthor/
Goodreads: goodreads.com/LaneHayes
Tiktock: https://www.tiktok.com/@lane.hayes6

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Spotlight – Something to Prove

12 Tuesday Aug 2025

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Something to Prove

Smithton Bears #2

by Lane Hayes

Genre: contemporary, sports

Tropes: Small-town, College, Hockey, Geek/Jock, Light-angst, Opposites Attract

Blurb:

The hockey star, the influencer, and the deal of a lifetime.

TY

Iโ€™m going to the pros, baby! Deal made, contract signed. Now all I have to do is finish out my final season at Smithton and stay out of trouble. I like to have a good time, but donโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll behave.

What I wonโ€™t do is talk to that double-crossing influencer whoโ€™s been badgering me for an interview. No thanks.

I know Walkerโ€™s typeโ€”sweet as pie on the outside, a shark on the inside.

Get thisโ€ฆhe wants to make a deal that sounds a lot like a bribe.

Not interested. No way.

But I am curious.

WALKER

Iโ€™ve never worked so hard for an interview in my life. Ugh!

Look, I get that Ty doesnโ€™t like me. As inโ€ฆhe wonโ€™t return my calls and avoids me like the plague on campus.

Too bad. Iโ€™m not giving up.

I donโ€™t want to beg, but Iโ€™m willing to barter. Every man has his priceโ€”and something to prove.

Even Ty.

Something to Prove is a low-angst, geek-jock MM bisexual college hockey romance featuring a hockey star and the adorkable influencer whoโ€™s determined to win him overโ€ฆ

Prior Reading: Recommended but not essential

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*****

Excerpt:

Sue me. Iโ€™d liked the peppy redheadโ€™s vibe and though Iโ€™d deny it with my last breath, Iโ€™d thought Walker was cute with his wayward curls, tawny-brown eyes, and tight compact body. 

But that was before heโ€™d sold out my best friend. 

I knew Langley and some of our other teammates thought I was being unreasonable and that Walker had atoned for his mistake, but he was done-zo in my book. 

I gave a curt nod and spun away. 

Langley followed, flinging a quick, โ€œLater, dudeโ€ over his shoulder. 

โ€œHang on! Ty, may I have a word, please?โ€ Walker called. 

I wasnโ€™t going to reply. I didnโ€™t owe him an explanation, and I was pretty damn sure he knew the score anyway. 

But Langley grabbed my elbow and leaned into my space. โ€œBe nice, Ty. New school year, blank slate, and all that.โ€ 

โ€œBullshit,โ€ I coughed under my breath.

โ€œCโ€™mon, Jett forgave him. You can afford to be magnimonious too.โ€

โ€œMagnanimous,โ€ I corrected.

Langley rolled his eyes. โ€œWhatever the fuck. The point isโ€ฆyouโ€™re going to the AH-fuckinโ€™-L. No reason to be bitter, right? At least hear him out.โ€ 

With that, Langley strode away, leaving me to deal with the annoyingly cheery Walker Woodrow.

I was a good six inches taller and outweighed him by at least thirty pounds of muscle. My height, brawny size, and less-than-sunny demeanor should have been intimidating, but Walker was apparently immune. 

โ€œCongratulations are in order,โ€ he gushed. โ€œAHLโ€ฆwow! And to Jacksonville, no less.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re a hockey fan?โ€ I heard myself ask out of the blue. 

โ€œHonestly, I think everyone at Smithton isโ€”or they will be, knowing theyโ€™ll be able to root for one of our own in the pros.โ€ 

That wasnโ€™t really an answer, but his smile was more brilliant than the last. It made him incandescent, as if he had some kind of inner glow. 

I had to admit, Walker had a good TV face. He wasnโ€™t classically handsome, but that spark in him transmitted nicely on-screen. It made him interesting, and it made it seem as if he were interested in you. An excellent quality for a talk show host. Or a con artist.

โ€œThanks,โ€ I replied tersely. โ€œI have to get going.โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll walk with you.โ€ He fell into step beside me, uninvited. โ€œI know youโ€™re probably busy getting ready for classes. I just finalized my schedule and bought a few online textbooks. OMG, highway robbery. Am I right? I canโ€™t believe how much collegiate e-books cost.โ€

His melodic laughter rang between the buildings like birdsong. 

Do not cave. He might look pretty, but the man is rotten to the core. 

I stopped in my tracks. โ€œIs there something you wanted?โ€

โ€œActuallyโ€ฆyes.โ€ Walker bit into his bottom lip and gave a sheepish look. โ€œIโ€™d love to interview you for Whatโ€™s New, Smithton? Our audience will go nuts for a chance to hear all about the draft, how itโ€™s changed your life so far, what you imagine life will be like in Florida next year, andโ€ฆwhat itโ€™s like being an out bisexual athlete on the rise. The interview itself is generally thirty minutes long. Super low-key. We could meet at the rink or at myโ€”โ€ 

โ€œNo.โ€

He recoiled as if Iโ€™d punched him in the gut. โ€œIโ€ฆuh, I can work around your schedule, of course, andโ€”โ€ 

โ€œNo,โ€ I repeated.

โ€œUmโ€ฆis there a problem?โ€ Walker asked carefully. 

โ€œNo problem with me. I just donโ€™t want anything to do with you. And Iโ€™m not going to change my mind.โ€ I stepped away from him, relishing his pointedly shocked expression. โ€œTell your followers thatโ€™s whatโ€™s new in Smithton.โ€

Okay, not my best line, but it did the trick. Walker blinked like an owl, stunned into silence. Good. 

I quelled the strong desire to flip him off, settling for the nasty sneer I usually reserved for riling opponents on the ice. Curled lips, ugly stare with dead eyesโ€ฆnot pretty at all. He flinched, which kinda made me feel bad. But fuck that. My anger was totally justified, and it pissed me off that he dared to pull the innocent act. 

Did he really think Iโ€™d forget what heโ€™d done? Not fucking likely.

Maybe he didnโ€™t owe me an apology, but I certainly didnโ€™t owe him my time. 

I hoped heโ€™d gotten the message loud and clear โ€™cause thisโ€”right here, right nowโ€”was the last interaction Iโ€™d ever have with Walker fucking Woodrow.

*****

Author Info:

Lane Hayesย  lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesnโ€™t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, whoโ€™s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.

Sheโ€™s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yesโ€ฆromance is much more satisfying!

Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolateโ€ฆin any order. Add a book and sheโ€™s set!

My Readersโ€™ Group, Laneโ€™s Lovers: https://bit.ly/3aIbMYg
My Newsletter: https://bit.ly/3cICfaK
Website: www.lane-hayes.com
Twitter: twitter.com/LaneHayes3
FB: facebook.com/LaneHayesAuthor
Amazon Author Page: amazon.com/author/lanehayes
BookBub: bookbub.com/authors/lane-hayes
Instagram: instagram.com/lanehayesauthor
Goodreads: goodreads.com/LaneHayes
Bluesky: lanehayes.bsky.social
TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@lane.hayes6

*****

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Spotlight – Island Confidential Series

08 Friday Aug 2025

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ย Island men know what they wantโ€ฆbut not always what they need.

(All the books in the series can be read as standalone stories and do not end on a cliffhanger.)

Bed-Hopping

Island Confidential Novella

by TA Moore

Length: 38 000 words

Release Date: July 31, 2025

Tense/POV: Third person, alternating POV

Tropes: Fake dating, small town romance, lies, love at first sight. 

Themes: Forgiving your own mistakes, moving on, sometimes itโ€™s worth the risk.

Blurb:

It shouldn’t have been this difficult.

All Ryan wanted was to leave his ex-boyfriend at home and go to his childhood best friend’s wedding as a single man. The only problem was that apparently he was the only sane person he knew. His actor ex didn’t want their break-up on social media until it would be good PR for him. Meanwhile the bride, and childhood best friend, was so rigorously superstitious about bad omens that the wedding would have been cancelled already if someone hadn’t ‘seen’ an extra magpie at the engagement party.

So Ryan had agreed to keep the break up quiet until after the honeymoon. It did mean he had bring his ex as his plus one to the ceremony, but it would only be a few more weeks. That couldn’t hurt.

Only problem is that now Ryan has to try and stop his ex turning their break-up into a soap opera, convince the hottest man he’s ever seen that they can kiss without it being cheatingโ€ฆand make sure the bride didn’t find out about any of it.

Maybe he needed some of that good luck she was hoarding?

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Excerpt:

โ€œOh, you canโ€™t tell her,โ€ Jenny said from the other side of the counter. She shook a plastic bottle of mayo vigorously in one hand. โ€œShe will lose her goddamn mind.โ€

It wasnโ€™t the reaction that Ryan had hoped for. He pulled a dubious face and rubbed the back of his neck.

โ€œIt canโ€™t be that bad,โ€ he protested.

Jenny mugged incredulity at him as she flipped the cap of the mayo bottle and turned it upside down. She squeezed a wriggly line of mayo over the curry-yellow chunks of chicken sheโ€™d already thrown onto the roll.

โ€œAre you kidding me?โ€ she asked. โ€œYou think that your best friendโ€”your astrology symbol tattooed, magpie saluting, psychic consulting BFFโ€”is going to take it in her stride that love is dead?โ€

She smacked the bottle down to punctuate that and raised her eyebrows expectantly at him for his input. 

โ€œOK, no, not when you put it like that,โ€ Ryan said. โ€œBut itโ€™s not like that. I just broke up with my boyfriendโ€”โ€

Jenny wagged a greasy blue-gloved finger at him to stop him there.

โ€œYou mean, your soulmate,โ€ she corrected him, with jazz hands for emphasis.

โ€œI do not,โ€ Ryan said. โ€œIf he was, Iโ€™d not have broken up with him.โ€

That objection was dismissed with a rude noise. โ€œItโ€™s not about you.โ€

โ€œIโ€ฆwow, sorry,โ€ Ryan said. โ€œThereโ€™s me thinking it was.โ€

Jenny shrugged as she grabbed some red onion and tossed it onto the sandwich. Then she took a beat to consider her creation and added some sweetcorn. Ryan started to object but gave it up as the yellow kernels sank into the mayo. He was hungry, and he would rather have unwanted sweetcorn he knew about than one stray left behind to surprise him.

โ€œOK, obviously you think itโ€™s about you,โ€ she said. โ€œFrom Clemโ€™s point of view, though, itโ€™s about her and her relationship. That psychic saying her and Greg are soulmates is the basis of their relationship.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™sโ€ฆthey love each other,โ€ Ryan objected. โ€œThey have weathered so much in their relationship andโ€”โ€

โ€œYeah, but only because theyโ€™re soulmates,โ€ Jenny said. She picked up the top of the roll and smacked it down on the toppings. โ€œRemember when Greg went to Newcastle to work? Clem told me that the only reason she made it work was because that psychic told her they were endgame.โ€

โ€œOK, so the psychic was right about her and Greg, but wrong about me and Devon,โ€ Ryan said. โ€œWeโ€™re broken up. Sheโ€™s going to have to come to terms with that eventually.โ€

โ€œSure,โ€ Jenny said. Paper crinkled as she pinched, folded, and tucked it around the sandwich. โ€œIf youโ€™d broken up, like, six months ago! You canโ€™t drop it on her a week before her wedding, one of the biggest decisions of her life, that the psychic was full of shit. Itโ€™s going to look like the worst omen in the world. She will definitely panic and call it all off.โ€

Shit.

*****

Stag Weekendย ย ย 

Island Confidential Novella

by TA Mooreย ย ย 

Length:  45 000 words

Tropes: Forbidden romance, Giveaway the Bride, Lost Wedding Ring, Stag Party

Blurb:

Simon had a plan.

He’d go to his sister’s wedding, he’d keep his head down, and the whole family would finally have something other than his disastrously brief engagement to talk about. It was going to be the fact that none of them liked his new brother-in-law, but that wasn’t Simon’s fault.

It was a simple plan that really couldn’t go wrong. Not unless Simon did something really stupid, like wake up the morning after a stag weekend with a stranger in his hotel bed and no idea who it was.

That was the sort of gossip that was hard to beat.

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Dick Move

Island Confidential Novella

by TA Moore

Length:  20 000 words

Tropes: Rule of funny, best friendโ€™s ex, ex complications

Themes: Accepting youโ€™re worth more than you think, letting go of an ex, small town romance

Blurb:

When Danny Shaw’s ex dumped the job of returning some…personal items…to a short list of his previous conquests on him that seemed like imposition enough. Until he opened the bag and found that the items in question could best be described as extremely intimate and disturbingly detailed.

But when life gives you a bag of hyper-realistic sex toys, modeled after penises your ex knew and admired, what else is there to do but find the biggest dick you know and ask if one of them is his?

Meanwhile, all Will wanted was a quiet night out. Not that he was going to turn down a chance to spend time with Danny, even if it did lead to some weird conversations.

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Wanted โ€“ Bad Boyfriend

Island Confidential #1

by TA Moore

Length: 76 000 words

Tropes: Fake dating, opposites attract, secrets and lies, small town romance. 

Blurb:

His mother. His best friend. The barmaid at the local pub. Everyone is determined to find Nathan Moffatt a boyfriend. Itโ€™s the last thing Nathan wants. After spending every day making sure his clients experience nothing but romantic magic, the Granshire Hotelโ€™s wedding organizer just wants to go home, binge-watch crime dramas, and eat pizza in his underwear.

Unfortunately, no one believes him, and heโ€™s stuck with lectures about dying alone. Then inspiration strikes. He needs the people in his life to want him to stay single as much as he does. He needs a bad boyfriend.

Thereโ€™s only one man for the job.

Flynn Delaney is used to people on the island of Ceremony thinking the worst of him. But he isnโ€™t sure he wants the dubious honor of worst boyfriend on the entire island. On the other hand, if he plays along, he gets to hang out with the gorgeous Nathan and piss off the owners of the Granshire Hotel. Itโ€™s a win-win.

Thereโ€™s only one problemโ€”Flynnโ€™s actually quite a good boyfriend, and now Nathanโ€™s wondering if getting off the sofa occasionally is really the worst thing in the world.

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*****

Author Info:

TA Moore is a Northern Irish writer of romantic suspense, urban fantasy, and contemporary romance novels. A childhood in a rural, seaside town fostered in her a suspicious nature, a love of mystery, and a streak of black humour a mile wide.

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Spotlight – Too Good to Be True

25 Friday Jul 2025

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Too Good to Be True

by A. S. Kelly

Publication date: July 23rd 2025

Genres: Adult, Contemporary, LGBTQ+, Romance

Blurb:

Seth Graham needs help. His eccentric job and troubled past will not help him get custody of his nephews. With their grandmother now stepping in to claim them, Seth needs a solution.

Seth canโ€™t bear another loss. He has already said goodbye to too many people; he canโ€™t give up the only family he has left.

Rowan Kennedy doesnโ€™t need anything, especially not another lost cause. His career is finally taking off, and the last thing he has time for is helping a young single father desperate to keep his kids. He has no interest in getting caught up in a custody battle, especially when heโ€™s never even had a real family of his own. He doesnโ€™t know what itโ€™s like to have someone willing to fight for you with everything they have.

But Seth is desperate, and Rowan seems to be his only chance, and these children need a home, love and something Rowan never had: a father who would give anything to see them happy. Plus, Seth is bloody adorable, with his dimples and his blue eyes and the way he creates chaos even when he sleeps, and his sweetness and his desire to be the father the children deserve. And then thereโ€™s the way he practically begs Rowan not to walk away now that falling in love might actually be on the tableโ€ฆ

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*****

Excerpt:

โ€œI donโ€™t know whatโ€ฆ Iโ€™m not usually emotional.โ€

Itโ€™s bullshit. Iโ€™m usually so emotional.ย 

Why do I lie? Why do I care what he may think of me?

โ€œTry taking deep breaths and drinking some more water.โ€

I do as he says while he takes off his glasses and lays them on the desk, revealing his beautiful green eyes to me.ย 

I had not noticed them before.

I have a weakness for green eyes.

And I have a soft spot for strong men, with strong arms and tough looks, the kind you hope will be tender inside and in private and only with you.

Am I fantasising about my lawyer?ย 

โ€œFirst, starting tomorrow, please switch to decaffeinated.โ€

โ€œWhat? Oh, the coffee. Sure. Decaf. Duly noted. Sorry. I was distracted for a moment.โ€

โ€œSecond, stop apologising. You wonโ€™t go anywhere with that attitude.โ€

โ€œOhโ€ฆ O-okay, Iโ€™ll try.โ€

โ€œWill you try?โ€

โ€œI will do my best.โ€

He sighs, his face tense.

โ€œThey will tear you apart in court.โ€

How does he think this revelation will help my agitation?

โ€œWork on it. A lot.โ€

โ€œI will work on it,โ€ I assure him.

โ€œAnd thirdโ€ฆโ€

Oh God! Is there also a third point? I donโ€™t think I can even do the first two!

โ€œIโ€™m very sorry for your loss.โ€

โ€œOh.โ€

I didnโ€™t expect this, and I donโ€™t react well to unexpected things.

โ€œPlease donโ€™t cry again.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m sorry.โ€

The lawyer gives me a dirty look.

โ€œOh god! Iโ€™m so, so sorry!โ€

He shakes his head several times, but I could swear I see him lifting one corner of his mouth.

โ€œIโ€™ll calm down, I swear.โ€ I take another tissue and blow my nose again. โ€œI canโ€™t control my tongue and tears when Iโ€™m agitated. I will do my best to be careful. I solemnly promise.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m not comfortable with tears.โ€

โ€œOh, sure, I understand. Iโ€™m not comfortable with tears, either. Especially if they are my own.โ€

This time, he laughs. He canโ€™t hide it!

Although it was not my intention to make him laugh, I must say that I donโ€™t mind him in this role at all.

There. Another point against me.

Mr Kennedy can laugh, and he does it well. I donโ€™t know if itโ€™s possible to do it badly. I mean, thatโ€™s something positive in itself, isnโ€™t it? Unless he laughs at me, then it becomes something else entirely.

*****

Author Info:

A. S. Kelly writes Rom-Com, Romantic Fiction and Family Saga.

Avid reader, hopeless romantic, lover of yoga, knitting and home baking.

She was born in Italy but lives in Ireland with her husband, two children and a cat named Oscar.

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Review – One-Time Shot

13 Friday Jun 2025

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Book Review, Lane Hayes, One-Time Shot, Smithton Bears series

One-Time Shot

Smithton Bears series

by Lane Hayes

Length:45,000 words

Genre: contemporary, hockey

Tropes: Geek/Jock, Small-town, Hockey, College

Designer: Reese Dante

Blurb:

The jock, the geek, and the hockey projectโ€ฆ

Jett

My pro hockey dreams are hanging by a thread. I need to have a great season, and that means no partying, no distractions, no fun. A grad studentโ€™s science experiment is the definition of no fun, soโ€ฆokay.

Pros and cons of agreeing to this deal: 

Pro: Positive use of free time. (At least, thatโ€™s what my agent says.) 

Con: Malcolm is bossy, clumsy, and he doesnโ€™t know the first thing about hockey. 

But heโ€™s also cute and heโ€™s got a great sense of humor andโ€”oh, no. 

I cannot have a crush on the geek. No way. Not now.

Malcolm

Yes, Iโ€™m a serious student, but a hockey project is not serious. Who cares about big, hunky hockey players zipping around a sheet of ice at warp speed? Not I. 

According to my professor, however, the only way to attain the required data is to study the specimen in his natural habitat, a.k.a., the ice rink. 

Pro:  My thesis should lead to a bevy of job offers. 

Con: Jett. Heโ€™s impossibly big and gruff and handsome and disarmingly charming andโ€”

Fine. Guilty. I like the jockโ€ฆperhaps too much. 

Lately, I find myself wondering if thereโ€™s such a thing as a one-time shot at forever. 

One-Time Shot is a low-angst, geek-jock MM bisexual college hockey romance featuring a charismatic hockey star and an adorkable scientist.

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*****

Excerpt:

My control was slipping, though. Every fucking thing about this guy turned me on and I couldnโ€™t figure it out. 

Malcolm was cute, not hot. He was quirky, not cool. He wasnโ€™t athletic in the slightest, but he had more confidence than a lot of seasoned hockey players. He knew who he was and what he wanted. And he was willing to try something new to achieve his goals. I admired that kind of drive. 

I just wished that I admired the curve of his ass in those khakis a little less as he moved to the small kitchen table and held up a pad of paper and a pen. 

โ€œIโ€™m ready to begin. We didnโ€™t discuss how much time to allot for these sessions, but I think forty-five minutes will suffice.โ€

โ€œUhโ€ฆright. That works for me.โ€ I licked my lips, tilting my chin toward the windows. Pull it together, Erickson. โ€œNice place, by the way. I like your plants.โ€ 

โ€œThank you.โ€ 

He blushed. An honest-to-God blush with pink cheeks and averted eyes. I found myself grinning againโ€ฆfor no particular reason.

โ€œDo you have a green thumb?โ€ 

I half expected him to change the subject, get down to business, so he could throw my ass out the door in precisely forty-four minutes and twenty seconds, but Malcolm glanced at the plants, nodding as he sat at the table. 

โ€œI do. My parents have a large vegetable garden in their yard. I took charge of it from the time I was ten till I left for college. I switched out some of the less-yielding crops for lettuce, corn, and squash, and grew tons of tomatoes. They tend to it now. Sadly, not as well as I did.โ€

See what I mean about this guy? 

โ€œYouโ€™re bragging, Maloney. I like that confidence.โ€ 

Malcolm snorted. โ€œIโ€™m not bragging. Iโ€™m stating a fact. My parents are lovely people yet serial houseplant killers. The vegetables stand a better chance outdoors where Mother Nature can care for them till I arrive to save the day.โ€ 

โ€œYouโ€™re funny.โ€

โ€œHilarious,โ€ he confirmed, pointing at the chair across from him. โ€œShall we begin?โ€

โ€œSure.โ€ I sat, shifting under the weight of his expectant gaze. 

โ€œI took the liberty of creating a short syllabus, including a diagram of a rink and an index of hockey terminology.โ€ Malcolm pushed his laptop toward me. โ€œIโ€™ve memorized all of them. Quiz me if youโ€™d like.โ€ 

I scrolled through his proposed outline covering etymology, history, tactics, rules, and a very fucking long glossary which included slang. โ€œWhoa. Did you google this?โ€ 

โ€œItโ€™s a compilation of sources, each credited in the attached bibliography,โ€ he replied.

โ€œYou made a bibliography.โ€

โ€œOf course. One must give credit where credit is due.โ€ Malcolm scooted his chair closer and reached over to scroll through a list of annotations. โ€œSee?โ€ 

Yeah, I saw. And I was a little pissed at myself for being so slow. 

โ€œYouโ€™re trying to scare me away,โ€ I stated. 

โ€œNo, Iโ€™m helping you.โ€

I shook my head. โ€œI donโ€™t see how this helps either of us. What do etymology and history have to do with measuring speed?โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆnothing, butโ€”โ€ 

โ€œHere you have โ€˜biscuitโ€™ and โ€˜biscuit in the basket.โ€™ โ€ I gestured at the screen. โ€œThese are very unscientific terms, Maloney.โ€

โ€œTrue, but I know those. The biscuit is the puck and putting the biscuit into the basket is to make a goal.โ€ Malcolm beamed. โ€œCorrect, yes?โ€ 

My lips twisted in amusement. โ€œYes. Can you use this info in your thesis?โ€

He fiddled with his glasses. โ€œUndetermined, but doubtful.โ€’

*****

Review:

Malcolm is aaalll the adorkableness that I could want. He’s awkward and sweet and caring and smart. He can be stuffy and old fashioned in his speech but he throws himself full bodied in things that interest him. Including Jett.

Jett may be an athlete and not as academic as Malcolm but he works hard for what he wants, for his future. He’s also got a good head on his shoulders, one that recognizes what a good thing he’s found in Malcolm.

These two shouldn’t work together but they do. They listen and open up to each other and they are willing to put everything on the line when they have to. I just … *sigh* love them together. It may have started out as research, morphed into something a little more intimate but soon it turned into something even more. Timing may not be on their side tho.

I adore Hayes’s books. I enjoy the sweetness mixed with heat, characters that just have me from the first page, and a HEA that never disappoints. I need more from her, and this series, as soon as I can get it.

*****

Author Info:

Lane Hayesย  lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesnโ€™t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, whoโ€™s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.

Sheโ€™s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yesโ€ฆromance is much more satisfying!

Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolateโ€ฆin any order. Add a book and sheโ€™s set!My Readersโ€™ Group, Laneโ€™s Lovers: https://bit.ly/3aIbMYg

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