VAMPIRE: Desire of Blood. (Desires of Blood Book 1) by ETHAN RADCLIFF

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Author: Ethan Radcliff

Release Date: Dec 3, 2014

Published by: Bitten Press, LLC

Genre: Paranormal Erotica



Royce Bellamy was over one thousand years old. He was a vampire who now was one of New York’s finest. He’s faced with a dilemma, his current lover is pushing him to turn her, she’s one of the cities’ ADA’s.

Royce already has three vampire beauties running around the city who owed their immortality to him, did he need another?

His current human lover, Beth Ann has taken hold of him in a way he never expected. Vampires weren’t supposed to fall in love. Was it love? He’d find out soon enough.

Meet Lucinda, Magenta and Dahlia his three children. Royce will release them; it is after all the twenty-first century. One will fall in love with a warlock, one a jackal and one with a shape-shifter. Will any of them find redemption? Or will their desire always be of blood?


Royce tried to fight his need to fuck her, but he couldn’t. He was on her and inside her in seconds. He rammed his hard cock into her repeatedly. He’d never fucked anyone so hard. Her screams of pleasure goaded him on, pushed him further and then she grabbed his neck and bit down. Her fangs felt amazing as she took his blood.






✦✦About Ethan Radcliff✦✦

I’ve been writing since I was a kid. I love creating and tried my hand at art, not bad but not good enough. A guy’s gotta eat. Through high school I wrote erotic stories, kept them in a notebook, let a few of my girlfriends read them. Yeah, played football, baseball, but my brain never stopped thinking of sex. I guess we think about it all the time. Been on face book for a while never did anything interesting when I was on until I started to see all the writers and then some poets posting their erotic prose. Men who were writing erotic romance and stories, I knew it was my time to get out the old note book and throw on some poems. Some are old and some are new, the ones about BDSM are newer. In high school or college I wasn’t on that train of thought. I see a picture it sets me off. A see an attractive women it sets me off. The jiggle of a full ass or heavy breasts, gets me going. Yeah, my mind always is on a beautiful face or body.


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I couldn’t have picked two men more opposing than they. One dark-headed, slightly controlling, but intuitive. The other all unruly copper curls, somewhat bashful, but sensual. Yet, my fall for them felt the same—hard and fast.

I never slept around or cheated, but when you’re the girl who got dumped for being too kinky–you realize and accept you are different. Somehow, some way, they had to be mine. My mind spun with what could be, and I set out to entice them with my fantasy.

Only, my plot had a twist…Royce and Shea were already lovers. Luckily for me, they liked to share.

Warning: Contains a headstrong daughter of nudist, hippy parents, an Alpha with seriously protective instincts, positive representations of Asperger’s Syndrome and Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, and oh yeah, M/M, M/M/M, M/M/F, and M/F/M.


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Champagne always made her giggly and warm and tingly.  Especially tingly. If she’d had a man, you better believe she would be fucked six ways from Sunday right about now. Instead, Luna found herself finishing off a few reports after saying goodnight to the guys. It had been a stellar day. Phase Two—by far the largest coup in their plan—had been firmly achieved. Royce had broken out the champagne, and Luna managed to consume copious amounts before promising the men she would call a cab when she was ready to head out for the night. They were reluctant to leave her behind, but their desire to do a little personal celebrating of their own was palpable. Far be it for her to stand in the way of the double dose of the pure male need and testosterone that engulfed the room.

Since she and Shea had become fast friends, he had divulged more than his share of their passionate tale to her over the last six months, even though she felt sure that he’d kept it toned down for her benefit. Still, she felt like she could read them. When she noticed little things, like the way Royce’s fingertips would curl possessively around Shea’s bicep at the end of even the briefest touch or when Shea’s eyes would suddenly shine brighter while Royce presented the most boring of facts and figures, Luna would glance to the others present in the room to see if they, too, were aware of exactly how sexual … how sensual … their bosses were. But, it seemed she alone picked up on these things. No raised eyebrows. No gossip around the water cooler.

That made her wonder if she was actually picking up on things, or if she was just perving on the gorgeous duo. Her subconscious picked that moment to send X-rated images flitting across her brain, involuntarily making her squeeze her crossed legs tighter. In an effort to halt her mind’s deviant trajectory, she grasped at the water bottle to her right, only to send it spinning across the desk until it toppled over the edge and skittered across the floor to come to a halt by the door.

Deciding she had probably done enough damage for the night, she saved all her documents and logged out of the computer before jotting herself a note. Sticking it to the computer, she laughed out loud at the message. You were drunk and horny last night, double check your files before sending.  A little unsteady, she made her way to the abused water bottle, figuring she should refill it to stay hydrated. She’d call for a cab and head home to finish off the night with some Pinot and some porn. This time she actually giggled out loud. Pinot and porn. God, if only to have the third P present. Oh well, she thought, wiggling her fingers in front of her face, you’ll have to do.

She ended up tiptoeing down the hall, cringing at how dark and still it was when no one was around. Just when she seemed to become accustomed to the difference, she heard them. Moans and groans and curses and near shouts. Luna froze for a moment before understanding hit her with her blunt force. Where her body tingled before—now it sang. Where she’d been warm—she blazed. Her eyes flew to the partially closed door of Royce and Shea’s office, only daring to listen for a moment longer before she turned on her heel and darted back to her own office.

Her water bottle hit the floor with a clang as she slammed the door behind her. Wincing at the loud noise, she waited a moment to see if she would be discovered before rushing over to her desk. Only a security light from the hall cast a dull ray of light into her office. She eased herself into her chair and spun it so that she faced the windows. Luna’s face burned anew as she recalled the frantic words exchanged between Royce and Shea. Even her wicked imagination had not done them justice.

She could make out her own expression in the glass—pupils blown, hair disheveled, clothes askew. Taking a few calming breaths, Luna closed her eyes tightly, but as soon as she did, images of the two men locked in a passionate embrace flooded her brain.

Fuck me, Royce.

Take every inch of me. You like that don’t you? When I pull your hair, you nearly come undone.

Fuck yeah. Please, Royce.

Luna would do anything to have those words lavished upon her, to be able to say those very things to them. So, she pretended they included her. That she was the object of their desire and they were hers. The little app on her iPad filled with the gay porn blogs she’d become addicted to after meeting the men had nothing on the heat those two created within her. She couldn’t have stopped her hands if she’d tried. The things had a mind of their own when they bunched her loosely flowing skirt around her waist and dove into her panties. Her fingers circled her clit for a moment before dipping into the searing wetness. She fingered herself hard for a moment, even throwing her own hand over her mouth to muffle the obscene noises threatening to bubble from her throat.

When her clit throbbed with need, she pushed her thumb to it.




Repeated the pattern again and again.

When she felt herself on the verge of coming, Luna shoved both fingers in her vagina again.

Rotated them.

Spread them.

She liked it rough. Fuck, did she like it rough. She held her breath, knowing that would make her orgasm all the more intense. Her head slammed back against the chair. Her hips circled to ride her fingers to the finish.

Then her fingers were replaced by Royce’s. Fuck, but they were thick and demanding.

She needed Shea too. She pinched her lips together so that she could remove her hand. That hand flew down to squeeze one nipple. Hard. It was Shea thumbing the bud and then twisting so hard, asking if she liked that. Yes, Shea. Just like that, Luna moaned.

Royce told her to fuck his hand like she meant it, so she did. He needed to know she meant it. She cried out his name.

She bent and bucked and writhed. Then she came.



Harder than she’d ever come before.

Her men smiled at each other. Then at her. Then they kissed, almost chastely, counteracting the wild moment. They kissed her. She tasted them on each other. Royce pressed his fingers into her mouth, and Luna licked them clean before he removed them and sucked her tongue into his mouth.

Luna’s body seemed to melt into the chair. Time was suspended. Her breaths were shallow and hot. Once she opened her eyes, she knew they would disappear, taking their sweet kisses and their panty-combusting commands with them. She almost couldn’t bear it. Right now, their presence was so strong she could almost feel it.

With a deep sigh, she let her fingers fall from her mouth and her breast.  Both hands dropped to the chair with a thud. She giggled again at how deeply sated she was.

Only, her giggle seemed to echo. But it was deeper. Richer. More masculine.

She was drunker than she thought.

Luna’s eyes fluttered open and closed. Open and closed. She finally fixed her stare on the glass where twin gazes of amusement shone back at her. One an intense blue. The other a mesmerizing hazel.

Too late to pretend embarrassment, Luna swallowed her nerves and met their eyes with her own.

“Luna, dear girl,” Royce tsked, “if only we’d known.”

Shea dipped his head and bit Royce’s shoulder. “God, if we’d known,” he groaned.

Luna chose to believe that the champagne made her bold when she brazened, “And if you’d known?”

“That’s simple, darling. We could have celebrated. The three of us. Together,” Royce declared.

Inside, she gasped, even though she hoped she remained steadfast in appearance. But you’re both gay. Why would you want me? Her naïveté won in the end when she whispered, “But how would that even work?”

Royce spun her chair around to face them as they sat perched on her desk. “Any way we want.”

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Grey Cole

Grey Cole always dreamt of a book that featured hot male-on-male action that grew to encompass one lucky woman. Okay … maybe Grey really dreamt of this scenario playing out in real life and then decided to purge all those dirty thoughts onto the page.

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Reviewed by Tracey Lou Parker for Kindle Friends Forever.

This was a short read for me so I will just dive straight into the review. The story starts us off following the aftermath of a situation which occurred to one of the main characters and leaves them utterly devastated. This book revolves around the lives of three protagonists. Royce Thornton, Shea, Shepherd and Luna Rene.

Royce Thornton and Shea Shepherd are best friends and room-mates. Shea is openly gay whilst Royce is a complete heterosexual, or is he? Royce has been fighting his inner demons over the fact that he is physically attracted to Shea but is unsure how to proceed. These feelings all come about when Shea goes out on his first date with a man. Shea has an unexpected encounter, and this provokes Royce into confessing how he feels about his friend whom it seems, had been harbouring the same feelings. This is the start of a blossoming romance between the two men.
Over the next few years, they maintain a relationship which makes them both happy and sometimes involves the company of another man or a woman. Variety is the spice of life, is it not?

Luna Rene is a free spirit. She meets the couple when she applies for a job in their Internet security firm. Not only does she want the job, but she also wants her two employers. Again their feelings are mutual and this is truly the start of a happy and loving relationship between the three of them.
Without giving too much away, the ending of this book is where it begins. Confused? You won’t be once you have read it.

I felt that the way the author portrayed the two men’s relationship as a couple totally in love with each other, perfectly fitting in this story. Introducing a third person into the equation, balanced it all out quite nicely. I gave this book a 3.5 star rating as I would have liked to have seen more pen on paper.






AFFLICTION (A Knights Rebels MC Novel) by RIVER SAVAGE


Reviewed by Claire Rose on behalf of Kindle Friends Forever.

Amazing, amazing, amazing! Did I mention that this novel is amazing? The author has done it again! Well done River Savage. This story takes you on a journey where both characters are trying to conquer a battle; their pasts. But it’s a lot harder than it seems. Oh, please read book one first as you will understand this novel so much better.

We all know who Callie is from the first book. She is a young hairdresser, loves life, full of attitude and is there for anyone who needs her. Especially her best friend. But now Callie has been involved in a shooting incident which has changed her. At the beginning of the story, Callie meets Sy, the biker club, and the story carries on until we catch up where book one left off.

Three months later, Callie goes back to the club house a changed woman. Quiet and not interested in men, she thinks she is the same Callie. However, everyone else sees who Callie really is now. With the dark emotions in her eyes and panic attacks, one man decides it’s time to try and bring the old Callie back. But unbeknown to him, she is hiding one big secret that could push him over the edge.

Sy is a dangerous, moody biker who has demons of his own. Even though he fights every day to stay away from Callie, one look into her eyes is enough for him to know what he must do to help her. Can he help her to overcome everything she has been through? And at the same time, is Callie helping Sy regardless of whether or not she consciously knows she is? With Sy struggling more and more with his past, emotions are high between these two protagonists. When a situation in the club occurs, she is forced into the middle of it. Everyone, including Sy, knows that this will push her boundaries to the limit. Will he find out Callie’s secret and how will he cope with it if he does? Will she fall into more darkness? And the big question is, does she bring light into Sy’s life?

A bit of advice here. As I ugly cried part of way through this beautifully written story, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have the tissues at hand. Both characters are going to struggle, you’ll struggle, and I really, but really struggled to read this story full of feelings. I loved it so much that I can’t wait to read the next book. So please keep writing this series. You are one hell of a talented writer. I have rated this book FIVE stars, and if I could have rated it more, I would have done so.



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AFFLICTION (A Knights Rebels MC Novel) by RIVER SAVAGE

Title: Affliction (Knights Rebels MC #2)
Author: River Savage
Release Date: November 30, 2014
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Three little words are all it takes to rip his world apart. Lost in his own affliction, Sy has been living in a darkness that he doesn’t ever want to let go of. 
Until she arrives and shines her light so bright that nothing else mattered.
She was only in it for the chase, for the thrill of capturing the unattainable.
But what happens when her world shatters around her, spiraling her into the darkness beside him?
Can his affliction be her resurrection?
Or will two lost souls living in the depths of deception let it destroy them?



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“What the fuck are you doing in my club?” he asks again, moving his body closer.

“Your club?” I ask, raising my brow. “Last time I checked, I came here with my best friend, not to see you, so if you’ll excuse me,” I say, trying to push off the wall, but he steps right in, his knee coming between my legs.

“You gonna fuck him?” he growls, his eyes growing angrier by the second.

“Maybe,” I tell him, knowing he’s talking about Jesse. “I wonder if he will leave me standing naked after a quick fuck up against the wall,” I continue. His hold on me gets tighter. I know I shouldn’t tease him with my words, but he’s seriously delusional if he thinks he has any claim over me.

“I knew you were a tease, but I didn’t know you wanted to be a club whore,” he replies, and I try not to let his words sting.

“Are you done?”

“Are you?” he counters.

“You left me standing there. I didn’t fucking do anything. What are you so angry about?”

“You coming into my club, throwing yourself at one of my brothers.”

“Jeez, get over yourself, Sy. Jesse was just showing me around the place. And if I decide I want to have sex with him, or anyone else for that matter, I’ll do what I want. You don’t fucking own me. You had me, fine, but it was mediocre at best, so keep your hands off me,” I snap, trying to get out of his hold.

“Mediocre?” he repeats back to me. I’m so pissed at his attitude I don’t falter in repeating it.

“At best.”

“Didn’t feel like that when your cunt was gripping my cock like a vice,” he throws back, his words causing my pussy to throb.

“That’s called pelvic floor muscle exercises,” I say, ignoring my body’s response to having him so close.

“Right,” he whispers, leaning further into me, “and what about when I dragged my tongue through that sweet pussy of yours, and lapped up your juices dripping from you?” he questions. It takes everything in me not to respond. “Now that I think about it, when you walked into my shop, all pissed off, you were walking like you had been fucked so hard. Did you feel me for days, sweetheart?” he continues, pushing into me further. “I bet your pussy is aching for me now, isn’t it, Holly?” he asks, his lips so dangerously close to my neck.

Fuck me. Two seconds ago I hated the man, and now I’m trying to squeeze my thighs together to stop the ache coming from my lady parts.

“Too bad you won’t find out,” I counter, staying strong. I might want him more than anything, but he is still an ass.

“I don’t even need to touch you to find out. It’s written all over your face, Holly.”

“Whatever, Sy. Let me go.”

“You know I’m right. You’re so fucking turned on right now and so frustrated you’re not going to get any relief,” he teases, telling me what I already know.

“There’s always Jesse,” I threaten, trying to get a reaction from him.

“Like fuck,” he spits out, pushing his hard cock against me. “You’re not gonna let that fucker touch you. Do you understand me? None of my brothers will taste your pussy. Do you hear me?” His hand runs up my leg, running along my short denim skirt and finding the outside of my panties. A small gasp leaves my lips at his feather-light touch. “This sweet pussy belongs to me. I fucking had it first. Now, it’s mine.”

“No, it’s not,” I fight back, but my mind is too busy memorizing each lazy stroke of his finger over my lace panties.

“It will be again,” he warns before taking my mouth hard, suppressing me with his tongue. His fingers pull my panties aside, slipping in and dancing over my aching heat.

“Shit,” I breathe against his lips, forgetting where I am for a moment. Forgetting we can’t stand each other.

“You want relief, Holly?” he asks as my hips start to ride the rhythm of his talented fingers.

“Yes, give it to me, Sy,” I plead, feeling myself build with each flick of his finger.

“Say please,” he demands, slipping his thick finger inside of me.

“Please, Sy,” I cry out as he pumps me harder.

“That’s it, girl. Fuck my finger,” he growls. The heat of his voice causes goose bumps to break out on my skin. A wave of impending bliss washes over me, and then my orgasm hits, hard and fast.

“Sy,” I hiss, but don’t get anything else out as his tongue is dancing with mine again, muffling my shouts of ecstasy. His taste reminds me of beer, mint, and all things Sy. He latches onto my tongue, sucking it hard into his mouth, sending pleasure and pain rolling through my body.

Fuck, this man is dangerous with his bad-boy attitude, his sexy as hell dirty mouth and his ability to take me on the highest of highs in less than a minute. He slows the kiss, lingering for a moment before resting his forehead on mine. This right here is why this man is dangerous: bringing me apart in the middle of the club, and making me forget I hate him. Removing his fingers, he brings them to his mouth and sucks them clean.







Previous Books in the Knights Rebels Series
Title: Incandescent (Knights Rebels MC #1)
Author: River Savage
Release Date: August 11, 2014
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Phoenix ‘Nix’ Knight thought pulling his club out of the illegal shit his Pops got them into was difficult. 


Until he meets Kadence. 
Kadence Turner has no business lusting over a student’s father, especially the president of the Knights Rebels MC. Nix is crass, obnoxious and dangerously sexy and for some reason, Kadence can’t seem to hate him for it. The bossy biker breaks down her defenses, but unlike the old Kadence, the woman she is today won’t give in without a fight. 
The tension is undeniable, the attraction fierce. A man that wants what he wants and a woman that will fight him every step of the way.




About the Author
USA Today Best Selling Author River Savage is the author of the Knights Rebels MC Series. 
An avid reader of romance and erotic novels, her love for books and reading fueled her passion for writing. Reading no longer sated her addiction, so she started writing in secret. She never imagined that her dream of publishing a novel would ever be achievable. 
With a soft spot for an alpha male and a snarky sassy woman, Kadence and Nix were born.


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Reviewed by Dawn Vickers on behalf of Kindle Friends Forever.

When I first started to read this book, I instantly disliked the female character. She was rude, obnoxious, big gobbed and well, I just didn’t like her!! I thought I was going to struggle to get through this read; however, I couldn’t have been more wrong. And yes, I disliked Delilah for almost seventy per cent of the book, but Nolan more than made up for that!!

Delilah is a singing Brit sensation. She’s hit the big time and has the diva qualities to match, so imagine her horror when she travels to Spain to appear on a music show and is faced with a hotel from hell to stay in! Armed only with her attitude and her suffering, her assistant Marcus has no choice but to stay. She meets Nolan, a travel journalist at the hotel who she tries to oust from his room to make way for her assistant. What she wasn’t banking on was this man’s unwillingness to bow down to her diva ways.

Nolan has a sense of humour. Even though his presence irritates Delilah, she also secretly enjoys the fact that he doesn’t pander to her every whim. He actually stands up to her! But this man isn’t daft and sees beyond the façade. He wants to get to know her better; the real Delilah. As they spend time together, she finds herself wanting to be with him, too. Opening up their hearts to each other, they reveal things from their pasts. Their fears and their feelings. What happens when a problem turns up hell bent on throwing a spanner in the works? Can the singer and the journalist make a life together or will Delilah leave Spain and go home alone?

This is an easy read. It’s a story of two people from totally different worlds making a connection and falling for each other. It’s a beautifully written love story and this sweet, sexy man named Nolan; well, for me he’s the star of this book. Delilah! Quite a different story all together, and I couldn’t warm up to her until I was three-quarters of the way through. It just goes to show you when you think you’re going to dislike a book, if you just stick with it, you might just end up loving it!


When British pop star, Delilah White, is booked to perform on the Spanish reality singing show ‘Música Increíble’ she is less than impressed when she is forced to stay in the rundown ‘Paraíso’ hotel, with only her assistant for company. Thanks to her pop star lifestyle, she has grown accustomed to the finer things in life, with some even labeling her a ‘diva’.

Handsome American travel journalist, Nolan Rigby, is staying in the room next door and when he refuses to move rooms for Delilah’s assistant, she realizes she may have met her match. Nolan is amused by Delilah’s ‘star’ status and her constant tantrums, but Delilah only dates models, not divorced travel journalists.

When the two find themselves in situations where they are forced to spend time together, they start to see there’s more to the other than first meets the eye. Nolan starts to see the softer edges of the promising starlet, but can Delilah get over her ego to let her heart fall for a ‘normal’ guy?

This is a novel of aprox. 60,000 words and contains scenes of a sexual nature.


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THE REDEEMER (Rouge Passion Book Two) by J. D. CHASE

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Kindle Friends Forever. Sharon Thérèse Nuttall and Rachel McEwan’s review. 

Well Sharon, the release of this book couldn’t come soon enough after the author left us hanging in the first book, The Player. Isla had discovered Xander’s secret and she was going all out for revenge! I loved Isla’s feistiness in book 1 so I knew she wouldn’t let us down, watch out Zander, she’s one pissed off lady!

I’ve been thinking a lot about this book since I finished reading it, too Rachel. In fact, I can honestly say that the author’s masterful writing and her solid storyline has made me lose sleep over it, too. Why you may ask. Well, apart from Ms Chase’s originality and style, I just loved the two protagonists. And there is no doubt whatsoever that she is an expert in making one suffer right up until the last moment. Read on and you will see why. This follow-up to The Player cannot be read as a standalone. I did compare the previous book to the English comedy series, Fawlty Towers. However, The Redeemer is so much more serious. And what’s your opinion Rachel?

I loved this book probably more than the first. The best part of this book is the author’s brutishness which just oozes from the page. It’s so refreshing to see a British writer using a British setting and language, I loved it! The banter was hilarious too which just shows how talented this author is to integrate it into the story as really the story is about Isla seeking revenge for Zander betraying her trust so hats off to the author.

Not only were there times when I was totally horrified with Isla’s actions, but the comical situations and banter also had me laughing out loud. To say there were moments when I was panic stricken would most definitely be an understatement!

As you have just said Rachel, Isla is more than pissed off with Xander. This dirty, but really dirty mouthed, drop-dead gorgeous man’s timing is totally up the creek. He thought he was in control, but by not coming clean will in fact, affect their relationship. Yes, he was well aware what Isla thinks about cheating! So once she discovers what he’s been holding back, she thinks the worst. This fiery redhead and headstrong woman jumps to conclusions. She’s got the will of iron and refuses point blank to listen to reason. And Xander? His traits blossom in the most peculiar way when he finds out he’s persona non grata. In his own hotel, too! Even though Isla is the only woman to touch his medulla, to rock his world, he absolutely refuses to let her get away with daylight robbery. Who is the legal owner of the hotel Passion Rouge and the beloved car sitting pretty in the hotel grounds beckoning one of them to take a spin? Who spins a tale or two is Isla, and wow, she’s going to do it with style! She fools all the staff into thinking she is the victim and more besides. How Xander is going to put this all right is the backbone of the story. She’s going to put him through hell and high water. Tsunami level I might add. Hurdles will be thrown in their way, and while all this conflict is going on, secrets are revealed.

Isla isn’t an angel either! Why? Maybe the barman, Dean, Rachel? I absolutely fell in love with him in the last book because he is so normal! His reactions are quite understandable for a guy so besotted. Nevertheless, he’s got a lot to learn about females’ cravings. Does he take advantage of a weak moment? Does he put his foot in it in a heated moment? You will only find out by reading this abso-frinkin’-lutley marvellous book. I could go on and on. The Barbie gals are always game for a bit of gossip. The porter needs sacking, and Isla needs Xander! He needs her!

Ohh Sharon, that part of the book really got me worried, I almost stopped reading because I dare not read what would happen next! Throughout the book, Isla is so torn between wanting Zander and doing the right thing and staying away from a married man. She undoubtedly loves him but will her scruples win or will she look for grey in a not no black and white situation? 

 The sex Sharon! I can’t believe we haven’t mentioned the sex! Well this review cannot be finished without it! Wow, I’m surprised my Kindle didn’t spontaneously combust as the sex were hot with a capital H! Ms Chase, you really do know how you write the steamiest and dare I say dirtiest sex scenes but then you are writing about Zander Rhodes, and he is one filthy alpha male! 

 QUOTE: “There’s no way I’m letting you turn me down twice in one day. All work and no orgasms is not good for your mental health, Red. Listen to your pussy. It wants my cock. It wants to make your back arch as it clenches around it, trying to milk my balls dry. Ooh, just the thought is making my cock twitch.”

Figuratively speaking; if I’d felt like strangling my Kindle at the end of The Player Rachel, this read made me think about stabbing the author with my best kitchen knife! To draw out so many emotions in me is a feat in itself. Saying that, a few questions are left unanswered. Will the author clarify my doubts about how both parties cope with the bare truth? I sincerely hope so. My rating of this book is without a doubt, five stars. One word to sum up; BRAVO!

I definitely have to agree with you Sharon. Bravo is the word I would use! This book made me laugh out loud, cringe, squirm and gasp. And I do love a book that makes me feel so much. Also, I think that JD owes us a couple of new knickers. Mmmm…the unanswered question. I really hope that it is addressed in any future books the author has planned. I would be very interested to see how that plays out.

QUOTE: “And then you walked into my life and awakened something inside me. Sure, at the time, I thought it was purely a sexual awakening but I later realised that it was more than that. It was hope, and I clung to it like a drowning man clings to a life raft in a raging storm.  You were the lifeboat and to tell you everything would have meant risking letting me go of my life raft without knowing whether the lifeboat would hang around to save me. And trust me, Red, by then I was tired and water was lapping above my mouth. I couldn’t risk it.”


This is the second and final instalment of J.D. Chase’s Amazon #1 bestselling erotica and romantic erotica series, Rouge Passion.  It follows on from the end of The Player …

Xander’s secret sends Isla reeling. Frustrated with her own stupidity, and in full denial of the pain she’s feeling, she resolves to teach him a lesson. As the legal owner of Rouge Passion, she’s in the perfect position to do just that. And boy, she could give lessons on how to deal with cheats. She goes all out to protect her position, including enlisting the services of two former Marines.

Although fiercely independent, she has to rely on the staff to help her – something that proves difficult, especially after a drunken liaison.

Can Xander outmanoeuvre her or, with the odds stacked against him, should he walk away?

Is everything always black and white? Or do grey areas exist?

Xander is forced to regret holding his cards so close to his chest but, when all is revealed, will he be left holding the winning hand?

Hold your horses! We’ve got some hot TEASERS!





Amazon bestselling author, J.D. Chase is a hopeless, incurable romantic. When she’s not reading it, she’s writing it. Although these days, she spends much more time writing than she does reading. She hates getting to the end of a good book and will regularly put it down, limiting herself to reading one page at a time as it nears the end. She will mourn a good book for days.

She hyperventilates whenever she releases a new book … never wanting to let her faithful readers down. She danced in delight when The Player held the #1 spot of both the erotica chart and the romantic erotica chart simultaneously for a week. She loves her readers and is eternally grateful for their support and frankness.

JD loves to meet readers and fellow authors so she enjoys attending signing events and will be signing at several UK events in 2015 (Peterborough, London and Aberdeen) as well as Dublin and possibly further afield.   If you’re going along, go and say hi … she’ll love to see you.

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