Shopping for a Baby’s First Christmas by Julia Kent #HolidayRomance #Read @XpressoReads @JKentAuthor

On December 10, 2018December 9, 2018 By Jacquie BiggarIn Guest Post2 Comments

Shopping for a Baby’s First Christmas Julia Kent (Shopping, #15)Publication date: December 6th 2018Genres: Adult, Comedy, Contemporary, RomanceMy mother wants all her kids and grandkids to spend Christmas Eve at her house and wake up on Christmas morning together. Sounds reasonable, right? And it would be. If it weren’t my mother. My husband, Declan, is …

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The Fog by Amanda McKinny #amreading #mystery @XpressoReads

On December 10, 2018December 10, 2018 By Jacquie BiggarIn Guest Post, JBIGGARBLOG6 Comments

The Fog Amanda McKinney (A Berry Springs Novel) Publication date: December 4th 2018 Genres: Adult, Mystery, Romance Former Marine turned ballistics expert, Wesley Cross is known around town for two things, his rugged good-looks and cocky attitude—until he finds his ex-girlfriend lying in a puddle of blood in his basement. The scene screams setup, but …

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I’d been poor as shit for my entire life. I’d learned to roll with it most days. Other times, like this morning, it punched me in the teeth.

In Harmony- Emma Scott

I’ve never been hit in the face. My mother didn’t bother disciplining me. Though I saw men hit her and my aunt from time to time, no man has ever hit me, so I didn’t know. I couldn’t have known that the first hit, that baptism into violence, doesn’t just sting the flesh. It startles the soul.

Long Shot- Kennedy Ryan

His children were left behind, like a sock in a drawer that was almost empty, and that was a million times worse than if there was nothing left at all.

Bring Down the Stars- Emma Scott

I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, asking it to be a doughnut.

Lost and Found Sisters- Jill Shalvis

Ragged police tape swung from the columns. The double-wide front door had been blown open, like the house had died mid-scream. Like it is still screaming.

Every Deep Desire- Sharon Wray