Protests

January 22, 2020.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Originally posted on Carrot Ranch Literary Community:
A protest can be small as the silence of a single person or big as a clamoring crowd. Social injustice, human rights, better conditions for workers can add to suppressed voices. Yet, objections can come from even the protested. Writers gave much thought to the prompt and explored…

#BookReview- Heartbreaker by @BJDanielsAuthor #Suspense

January 22, 2020.Reading time 4 minutes.

He’ll risk everything to rescue her… Ex-military man Thom Grayson has debts to pay. So when a plane crashes in the mountains near his cabin, he’s hired to find the wreckage—and the kidnapped woman believed to be the sole survivor. But when he locates Geneva, or “JJ” as she insists on being called, she’s not […]

Making You Mine by @Melissa_Foster #Romance #Reading @InkSlingerPR

January 22, 2020.Reading time 7 minutes.

Today we have the release week blitz for Melissa Foster’s MAKING YOU MINE! Check out this fantastic new contemporary romance and be sure to grab your copy today! Title: MAKING YOU MINE Author: Melissa Foster Genre: Contemporary Romance About MAKING YOU MINE: Discover the magic of New York Times bestseller Melissa Foster’s writing and see […]

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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