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Arrival: Titan, Book 2 New Release by Liza O’Connor
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Kara Smith is stressed to the max. She’s close to losing the bar she inherited from her grandfather, she’s exhausted from taking care of her alcoholic father, and to top things off, she’s losing precious clientele to a new nightclub in Houston. She’s so desperate, she’s actually considering the insane proposition her best friend, Trevor Black, has made. Marry him, and he’ll make sure she keeps her bar.

William Richardson is the son of Carl Jones, as in the Carl Jones…the owner of many of the amazing nightclubs in Houston. Carl has come up with his best idea yet, if only he can get Kara to sell her bar. If William can make sure this happens, he’ll be handed over his father’s empire. And hey, William and Kara can’t stand each other, so it should be easy, right?

But after an intensely steamy night where they set aside their feud and bond in the most erotic of ways, will he still be able to convince her to let go of her bar? Will he even want to?


William didn’t hesitate to take advantage of the invitation. He delved into her mouth, her tongue hot and wet, and he could barely contain a groan as it slid against his. He placed his hand in her hair and tilted her head back, deepening the kiss. his other hand fell just below her belly button, and as his fingers flirted with the top of her shorts, he knew he’d die if he didn’t’ get his mouth on what lay beneath them. “Can I taste you?”

Kara quickly nodded and began to fidget with her button and zipper.

He smiled against her mouth, then licked the seam of her lips before pulling the bottom one between his teeth. He walked her backward until she stood against the bar. He moved her shaking hands and unzipped her shorts, but before he could tug them down, she reached down and stopped him.

“Wait, I forgot something. We can’t do this right now.” Her face was flushed and her breathing ragged, her heaving chest pushing her breasts against her shirt.

“Why the fuck not?” he asked.

“I…” Kara looked around, clearly embarrassed about something. What could be so terrible they’d have to stop was beyond him. “I didn’t shave.”

William couldn’t help but chuckle; like a little hair would stop him from feasting on that gorgeous pussy. Her gorgeous pussy. He leaned in and kissed her again, swallowing her moan as he reached inside her shorts and panties and plunged his fingers deep inside her wet heat. “It feels perfect to me, baby. Do you usually shave it all?” Kara nodded as she rocked herself forward and backward against his hand. “Well…don’t. I like a little texture on my tongue.”

Kara clearly liked what she heard because she curled her fingers into his hair and kissed him, hard. Her lips smashed against his as she sucked his tongue into her mouth, twirling her own tongue around his.

He pulled away from her and ripped her shirt over her head, then pulled her bra cups down so her tits spilled out over the top. He leaned in and latched on to one nipple, biting into it with just enough pressure to have her gasping above him. He dropped to his knees and pulled her shorts and panties down her legs, quickly helped her step out of them, and then threw them to the side. He allowed his nose to travel up her leg and thigh, inhaling her decadent scent. Holy fuuuck. Her pussy was perfect. A small thatch of hair covered the top, and her musky arousal made his dick pule almost unbearably. When he couldn’t take another second of torture, he leaned in and took one long, slow, deep lick into her folds.

Kara moaned above him, her fingers curled in his hair, arching her back as she pushed her sex against his mouth. This wouldn’t work. He wanted more. He wanted to see her spread out for him. Above him, where he could watch every time she clenched her pussy in ecstasy.

She cried out when he pulled away from her. He tongued up her stomach, in between her breasts, then around her neck. “Stay there,” he instructed, panting from his own desire. He quickly grabbed one of the stepstools they’d used while painting and brought it next to her. “Turn around, put one foot on the stepstool, then place your other knee on top of the bar.”

Kara’s face was uncertain, but she did as he said, tentatively placing one foot on the stool, then after a quick glance over her shoulder at him, placed her knee on the bar.

“Now, put your hands on the bar and bend forward. And Kara…stick that perfect ass out for me. While I have you in front of me I was to see every single inch of you.”

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Arrival: Titan, Book 2 New Release by Liza O’Connor

He deserves to die in agony

Captain Drake and Colonel Lancaster had become friends long ago during their first year of military school. When they returned for their second year, Drake had changed. Sometimes he was his prior nice self, and sometimes he was a jerk. Still they managed to remain friends during their four years at school. Then they each went their own way. While Lancaster rose to a Colonel, Drake only made it to the level of captain. However, he considers his feat more significant since he flew black op ships for the last five years. But to be level the playing field, he had to kill several co-pilots because they were just as good or better than him.

Never did he expect to meet his old classmate, nevertheless discover Lancaster higher ranked than himself.  There was no way Drake was going to be second in command, so Lancaster’s death was decided even before they left earth. Upon listening to Lancaster carry on about how he had changed for the better, Drake decided he’d torture him before killing him. A fast death was too good for Lancaster.

Arrival: Titan
By Liza O’Connor

Dangers continue even as the crew of soldiers, scientists, and brilliant teens quantum leap to space near Titan.

Captain Drake has his own agenda, and it doesn’t include Colonel Lancaster, or the students being alive for much longer. Fortunately, the scientists and students are a formidable group to go against. The attempted takeover is stopped with only one death.

When Scarlett lands the ship on the north pole near the methane lake, they discover several sentient life forms. They also learn that the moon, Pan, is actually a ship called the Death Star, mining minerals in the outer rings of Saturn. Even more shocking—Jupiter is not a planet, but a disguised ‘eye in the sky’ watching over the mining interests of a superior sentient planet.

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“You’ve changed. You used to be Mr. G. I. Regs.”

Lancaster ignored the contempt he heard in those words. “Well, my job changed, so I changed with it. Otherwise, I would have destroyed this mission.”

“How so?”

“Whoever chose me, did so because they believed my rigid behaviors would traumatize the children and outrage the adults. Brilliant people do not like to be manhandled, tasered and thrown in isolation chambers.”

Drake chuckled. “Frankly, no one does. Did you do that?”

“At first, upon the recommendations and assessments of my troubles, I did order such treatment. However, the one I was warned would be my biggest concern turned out to be the one who made us all a team. She changed the children, and most of the scientist. She is the soul of our team.”

“Please tell me you aren’t talking about Scarlett!”

“No. Scarlett wouldn’t even exist without her. Victor would have been tossed from the team long before he built Scarlett.”

“I hope he had a better reason for building her than his desire to be loved.”

“He did. The saboteurs were doing serious damage to us. So, the kids built little bots and Victor built Scarlett to control them. It was against the regulations, but Tamara insisted we needed Scarlett and she was right. She usually is.”

“You sound like a love-sick teen,” he stated with annoyance.

“I do love her. But I expect you will too, once you get to know her,” Lancaster replied.

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About the Author

Liza O’Connor lives in Denville, NJ with her dog Jess. They hike in fabulous woods every day, rain or shine, sleet or snow. Having an adventurous nature, she learned to fly small Cessnas in NJ, hang-glide in New Zealand, kayak in Pennsylvania, ski in New York, scuba dive with great white sharks in Australia, dig up dinosaur bones in Montana, sky dive in Indiana, and raft a class four river in Tasmania. She’s an avid gardener, amateur photographer, and dabbler in watercolors and graphic arts. Yet through her entire life, her first love has and always will be writing novels.

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#NewRelease Down & Dirty: Axel – Jeanne St. James’s Dirty Angels MC, Book 5 

When you’re a cop, life can be complicated
when the woman you love is MC born and raised…

Down & Dirty: Axel, Dirty Angels MC, Book 5
By USAT Bestselling Author Jeanne St. James

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Though the club blood runs thick in Axel’s veins, he’s despised by them for being a cop. They also hate him because his family turned their back years ago not only on the club but his brother, the president of the Dirty Angels MC. However, he’s loved Bella forever, watched her marry the wrong man, one who broke her in almost every imaginable way, and yet she’s still the strongest person he knows. Despite their rivaling families, he won’t let anything stand in the way of making her his this time.

Bella hasn’t known anything other than alpha bikers her whole life. Her marriage to one turned into a tragedy, one that changed the rest of her life. She was never the same after that one fateful night that Axel came to save her. Though he remains on the outskirts of her life, he’s always there: watching, waiting, worrying about her. Especially when a rival MC continues to wreak havoc on all of their lives.

Like Romeo and Juliet, his family may never accept her, and hers him, but they’re both determined to tear down the wall that divides them.

Note: This book can be read as a standalone. It includes lots of steamy scenes, biker slang, cursing, some violence and, of course, an HEA. If you like alpha males who like to take charge, this book is for you.


The jingle from the bells over the bakery’s door sounded, making both Bella and Sophie glance up.

Right on time. The man was nothing if not predictable.

Axel navigated his tall body through the door of the shop, his duty belt hanging off his lean hips and his uniform neatly pressed, making the man look like a well-wrapped birthday present. He slid off his dark sunglasses and tucked them into his breast pocket.

Sophie stopped what she was doing, which was boxing up a cake, and reached into the display case to grab a cream cheese stuffed red velvet cupcake. She held it out to him until he approached the counter and nabbed it.

“Thanks,” he murmured, his eyes not leaving Bella’s.

Almost every day he stopped in for a cupcake, either before or after his shift, depending on what time he worked, and sometimes he’d even come in on his days off.

Those were Bella’s favorite visits, because he’d come in wearing soft, worn jeans that hugged his long legs and now that the weather had turned cold, usually a long-sleeved Henley that fit snuggly across his lean, but muscular torso.

Today he wore a heavy patrol jacket, so all she could do was admire his legs. And his ass. When he wasn’t looking, of course.

Despite eating a cupcake on an almost daily basis, the man seemed to stay in shape.

“Bella,” he greeted softly, his gaze traveling over her hair—which was pulled up and away from her face into a bun—down her throat, then paused on her chest, which was covered by a white apron that had Sophie’s Sweet Treats embroidered on it.

Her nipples peaked immediately under his heated gaze.

Sophie cleared her throat and finally drew his attention. “How’s the kid?” he asked her.

His sister-in-law’s hand automatically dropped to the slight rise of her belly as she smiled warmly at him. “Great, your niece is growing like a weed.”

“Shit,” Bella muttered. “Don’t let Z hear you say it’s a girl.”

Sophie laughed. “That’s why I do it. Drives him crazy.” She tilted her head, her green eyes sliding from Bella to Axel. “I, uh, have to grab something in the back.” Then she was gone before Bella could stop her.

Bella busied herself by picking up where Sophie left off, boxing the cake that would be picked up later for a birthday party.

“Bella,” Axel murmured, getting closer to where she stood, the glass display case the only thing separating them. “Did you make this?”

Her gaze rose to him before she could stop it. He’d peeled the paper cupcake liner away and was now tonguing the cream cheese icing she’d piped over the top.

All the breath left her as the tip of his tongue swirled through the white frosting. Jesus.

He did it to her every time. She should be used to it by now.

“You know I did,” she answered, pressing her thighs together and dropping her gaze back to the sheet cake in front of her. She fiddled with the box, trying to get her mind off what he was doing with his mouth on her cupcake.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Three months ago was the first time they’d ever kissed. Though they’d been close to doing it in the past, they’d never followed through. And that one time in her house, with her pushed against the door, his hard-on pressed to her stomach, she’d been kissed like she’d never been before.

Unfortunately, she hadn’t been able to forget it.

She tried.

But she couldn’t.

She peeked up at him from beneath her lashes. Staring directly at her, the corners of his lips curled wickedly as he now dipped his tongue into the center of the cupcake, slowly savoring the sweet filling.

She groaned.

“What?” he asked, a little bit of frosting stuck to his bottom lip.

If he didn’t take his cupcake and go, she was going to leap over the display case and take him down to the ground to lick it right off of him.

She shook her head to clear it. “Nothing.”

“I thought you said something.”


“You sure?”

“Axel…” she breathed.


She curled her fingers into her palms, digging her nails into her flesh to stop her wicked thoughts. “You have schmutz on your mouth.”

He smiled and ran his thumb over his lower lip then sucked it into his mouth to thoroughly lick it clean.


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JEANNE ST. JAMES is a USA Today bestselling erotic romance author who loves an alpha male (or two). She was only thirteen when she started writing. Her first paid published piece was an erotic story in Playgirl magazine. Her first erotic romance novel, Banged Up, was published in 2009. She is happily owned by farting French bulldogs. She writes M/F, M/M, and M/M/F ménages. Want to read a sample of her work? Download a sampler book here:

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