Rockstar Romance Pre-Order Alert
First
there was Damaged Saints and their adorkable St. Bernards, sinfully delicious
new singer, and the pyrotechnics incident that had been haunting them for a
year.
Then there
was Echoes of a Muted Song, and a formally unrequited love that blooms into a
love song, despite court cases, rabid fans, and the newfound pressures of fame.
Now
they’re fully emersed in their tour and anonymity is a thing of the past. As
fears, desires, insecurities and longing come to light, the band members not
only grow closer to one another, but the men who have sworn to protect them
with their lives.
#MMMromance
#roadtripromance
#rockerbodyguard
#surfandsongs
#survivorsguilt
#moonbeamsandmelodies
Rebel: The
biggest drawback to fame? The sudden swarms of random people recognizing me and
losing their minds in the process. I used to fly under the radar. Now I’ve got
to get extra creative when I want to slip away for extra-curricular activities.
Sometimes I’m successful, most times not. Either way, the lectures are starting
to suck, especially when they’re accompanied by Steel’s piercing looks of
disapproval.
Kit:
There’s no way this is real. Last year, when I subbed for Blissfully Immune’s
iconic drummer, Osius, I figured it was a one and done deal. Only now they need
a permanent relief drummer, and guess who got the nod to go out on the road
with them? Oh my Goddess, pinch me! I can’t believe I’ve just been handed my
dream. I just wish I knew with a hundred percent certainty that Rebel was cool
with me being back after the explosive moment we shared.
Steele:
One quiet and reserved drummer, the other a damned menace of a guitarist I
don’t dare take my eyes off when I’m not on duty, because he’s always looking
for some mess to jump into. The only saving grace is that I’ve not been
assigned to guard either of them. Damn if they aren’t slowly causing my
shriveled heart to start throwing off sparks of desire. But how to keep those
possibilities from imploding before we can nurture them into a roaring flame?
Exclusive
Excerpt: “Uh-huh. I will be reporting this, you know that, right?”
I just
rolled my eyes and nodded. “Of course you will. Look, if you’re that hung up on
me being down here, then it’s a simple fix. Come back upstairs with me and hang
out. The highlight reels will be on right after the game and I’m dying to see
how the rest of teams fared.”
“Didn’t
realize you were that into the game.”
“I played
until I reached a point where I was being pulled between hockey and music.”
“How’d you
choose?”
Sighing, I
decided to give him the scaled down answer because the truth was twisted, and
complicated enough that it still pissed me off when I thought about it too
long. “Went with the one I was best at. What can I say, I like things easy.”
I winked
when I said it, because flirting was always a good way to end a Q and A session
before it really got rolling. Should have known it would have zero effect on
him.
“You
forget, I see the energy that goes into your performances and the long hours
each song takes to craft. If that’s your idea of easy I’d hate to see what you
consider hard.”
Chuckling,
I just raised my glass to my lips and peered at him over the top of it for a
moment before draining the last of my beer.
Grab
Echoes of a Muted Song and Damaged Saints for $2.99 through the month of
January.
Echoes of
a Muted Song: https//: www.amazon.com/Echoes-Muted-Song-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0DHLPXGY8
Damaged
Saints: https:// www.amazon.com/Damaged-Saints-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0CCLTKF44
Preorder
Rebel’s Warriors here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GDSCSH24
