Friday, October 7, 2016

Cover Reveal~ Because Beards By Many Authors



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Be it a little scruff or a full length beard, there’s nothing more attractive than a man with a well-groomed face. Masculine. Powerful. Sexy. Devoted. Lose yourself in this tantalizing collection of original short stories by your favorite romance authors in support of a great cause. Hipster CEO, bartender, best friend, baseball player—just to name a few—these men all have one thing in common: they’re bearded for your pleasure and deliver one hell of a happy ever after.

All proceeds benefit The Movember Foundation.

Featuring stories by Alexis Alvarez, Faith Andrews, M. Andrews, Jeannine Colette, Hayley Faiman, Angelita Gill, Ace Gray, Ruthie Henrick, Scott Hildreth, Evie Lauren, Jerica MacMillan, R.C. Martin, Emmanuelle de Maupassant, Leslie McAdam, Maria Monroe, Adrienne Perry, J. Quist, Renee Rose, Kacey Shea, Martha Sweeney, and Tom Sweeney.
The  authors of Hook & Ladder 69 are back bigger than before but this time we're here to capture and lock up your heart!
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25 Authors. One SEXY Police Station. All for Charity.
Spend your holidays with the brave men and women of Precinct 69 protecting citizens and stealing hearts in the Big Apple. Twenty-five authors have joined forces to bring you their stories—some sweet, some dangerously hot—but all for a great cause. These NYC police officers will keep you warm on a winter’s night, make you sweat in the most delicious way possible, and have you wishing for your very own set of cuffs. Only further begging the question: Can anyone resist a hero in uniform?
Arizona Readers! Join us on Saturday, October 29 from 2-4 PM in downtown Phoenix for this FREE event. Meet local romance writers, purchase books, mingle with a few cover models, and support children's literacy programs during this casual book signing event. Plus, we're giving away a Kindle Fire to one lucky reader (must RSVP here and attend event to be eligible). Join the reader group on Facebook here for the latest announcements and the opportunity to get to know our attending authors.

PLUS keep a look out this weekend for a special announcement from cover model Shane Williams. We have a big surprise planned to raise even more money to support child literacy programming in our communities.
Enjoy this excerpt from Because Beards and then preorder the entire anthology for just 99 cents!

“Yeah—Well—I—” I take another drink. Damn it, Amanda, fucking act like you’re literate. “I know what it’s like to chase something that once seemed impossible and come up on the better end.”
“Something tells me you’re not talking about a man?” He smirks.
I chuckle. “No, not a dick. I never chase dicks.”
“You’ve got quite a mouth on you.” He runs his hand over the whiskers of his beard and raises his brows. “I like it. So, what is it you do chase?”
“I’m a writer.” I state proudly.
“Oh . . . that explains it.” He nods as though he already knows my life story, and I bristle.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
He leans forward, resting his elbows and forearms on the counter so our faces are inches apart. I’m trying to be pissed here, but with him this close I get distracted studying the way the blue in his eyes catches the dim light.
“People watching,” he murmurs, his tone a seductive allure.
“Huh?” I’m still lost in those eyes and don’t remember exactly what we’re discussing.
“The way you watch people. It’s something a writer does. Finds entertainment and joy in the mundane of life. It’s beautiful, really.”
“I never thought of it that way.”
“So, what is it that you write?” His voice is back to a casual pitch and I relax.
“Romance.”
“Ah . . . I knew with that mouth you’d have to have a naughty side. What kind of romance? Fifty Shades or the Fabio-grandma type stuff?”
I roll my eyes. “You do realize there’s so much more to it than that?” A little laugh escapes my lips and his gaze drops to my mouth. I feel the need to lick the parched skin. Fuck. I’m so screwed.
“Only if you want to be,” he says and his eyes blaze with the same heat I feel all over my skin.
“Huh?”
“You said, ‘Fuck, I’m so screwed,’ and not gonna lie. I’d like to help you with that.”

For the rest of No Joke by Kacey Shea you'll have to preorder Because Beards! Thank you for helping us make a difference to support the real life men with love by raising money for prostate cancer and treatment by your love of reading.


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