I am so excited to show off the new covers and titles for the Consumed Series! You get the same super sexy content, but a brand-new, fresh look! And what’s better, you can get Hungry Eyes for FREE!

๐‘บ๐’†๐’™ ๐‘ฑ๐’–๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’†
๐‘บ๐’‰๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’๐’š ๐‘ฉ๐’‚๐’“๐’†
๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’ˆ๐’“๐’š ๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’†๐’” (๐‘ญ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘ฌ)

Cover Design: Cover Me Darling

๐’๐ž๐ฑ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ข๐ž, ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐Ž๐ง๐ž โ€“ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐€๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐–๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ 

My name is Abigail Summers, and Iโ€™m an addict.
My addiction? Sex.
An endless cycle, I need a man to take my body on a daily basis.
Itโ€™s the only thing that keeps my head clear and numbs the unbearable pain of withdrawal.
I donโ€™t know why Iโ€™m wired this way, I just am.
I know what some people say… what they think I am. But theyโ€™ve never been in my shoes, never tried to tame this beast inside me.
I gave up trying to control the cravings a long time ago, now I embrace them. Itโ€™s why I donโ€™t do relationships.
Then he came along with his wicked smile and captivating blue eyes and screwed everything up.
For the first time in my life, I find myself wanting more from a guy who looks at me like he wants to claim me. A man who most definitely will not be okay with sharing.
I want him over and over again, not because my body demands it, but because I canโ€™t live without him.
I have a new addiction.
Colt Maverick.
Will he be enough to satisfy my sex junkie desires?

๐’๐ก๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ž, ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐“๐ฐ๐จ โ€“ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ

My name is Tegan Zander, and I like to expose myself.
No, I donโ€™t go around whipping out my junk for just anyone. Iโ€™m a bit more discreet than thatโ€”barely.
I like to be watched with my partner, whoever the lucky lady might be.
I like knowing someone else is in the room, getting off on what weโ€™re doing.
This is my sexual vice, and Iโ€™m not ashamed of it.
What I donโ€™t like? Relationships.
Living my best bachelor life leaves little room for being tied down to one woman.
Until I made the mistake of assuming Willow Bennett was just some woman.
We met on the side of the road, and I assisted her in more ways than one. I did my good deed, kissed her sweet lips, and walked away, never expecting to see her again.
Lucky for me, I was wrong.
She didnโ€™t know it yet, but she was going to be my newest plaything.
I couldnโ€™t wait to expose her too, showing her just how good it could be to lose her inhibitions.
But with this girl, Iโ€™m not just exposed…Iโ€™m shamelessly bare.

๐‡๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐„๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž โ€“ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐–๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Œ๐ข๐ง๐ž – FREE

My name is Nathan Reines, and Iโ€™m a voyeur.
I like to watch people have sex. In fact…I get off on it.
Thereโ€™s nothing more erotic than seeing bodies tighten and tremble, falling over the edge into ecstasy.
Witnessing the desire on their faces makes me hard as steel. Every. Single. Time.
The first time I watched the woman in the apartment across from mine, I knew she was different.
Teased by her gentle caresses and tempted by her silent moans.
Emberleigh has unleashed something in me. A craving for her and her alone.
For two years, I refused to give in to my curiosity. That is, until fate took things in her own twisted hands.
Relationships arenโ€™t usually my style, but she makes me want more than I ever haveโ€”makes me want to do more than just watch.
Once I experience Emberleigh in the flesh, I know thereโ€™s no going back.
Iโ€™m done watching with her with hungry eyes.
Iโ€™m ready to feast.

๐‘บ๐’†๐’™ ๐‘ฑ๐’–๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’†
๐‘บ๐’‰๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’๐’š ๐‘ฉ๐’‚๐’“๐’†
๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’ˆ๐’“๐’š ๐‘ฌ๐’š๐’†๐’” (๐‘ญ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘ฌ)

Cover Reveal for Lead Player

So, I’veย been sitting on this cover for months now, extremelyย anxious to show everyone! I’m so excited that time is now!ย I would genuinely love to know what you think!ย 
Lead Player is my sexy, one-night stand, contemporary romance written in K. Brombergโ€™s Everyday Heroes Worlds project.
And guess what? You not only get to see the cover today, you can also pre-order your copy!
Lead Player releases on August 13th.

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About the Book

I wasnโ€™t looking for love… more like a one-night stand.ย 

Hey, a woman has needs. And it couldnโ€™t possibly end any worse than my last relationship.

If catching my long-term boyfriend getting plowed by his handsome best friend wasnโ€™t bad enough… the fact that they were in our bed should be.

So, yeah. Iโ€™m good with one wild night with a complete stranger.

I just didnโ€™t expect him to be so damn hot! I couldnโ€™t tear my eyes awayโ€”even when he caught me staring. It was as if an invisible force held me captive in his lust-filled gaze.

We agreed, just one night. But the next morning I woke up in an empty bed feeling more alone than I expected.

Little did I know I would see my mystery man again. But the next time we would be standing beside our best friends as they said, โ€œI Do.โ€

Not only was my one-night stand the best man… it turns out heโ€™s the cocky lead singer of popular band Phenix.

No wonder he rocked my world, heโ€™s had plenty of practice.

Lead Player is my sexy, one-night stand, contemporary romance written in K. Brombergโ€™s Everyday Heroes Worlds project.

Lead Player releases on August 13th.

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โ€œSo, what exactly are we talking about here?โ€

โ€œYou tell me.โ€ I grab a loose piece of her hair and trail the end over her neck. Her eyelids lower. โ€œWhat do you want?โ€

She leans her head back against the wall. โ€œOne night only.โ€

Disappointment hits, which is confusing as hell. I never want more than a single night. Iโ€™m usually itching to leave before the nightโ€™s even over. Something tells me itโ€™ll be different with this woman.

โ€œOne night only. No strings. Anything goes,โ€ I suggest.

She mulls it over before she dips her chin. โ€œDeal.โ€

โ€œNot good enough. This needs to be sealed with more than words.โ€

Before she can say anything more, I lower my head. The instant my lips touch hers, I know this is going to be a long and enjoyable night. Iโ€™ll make damn sure it is.

Her mouth opens immediately to meet my probing tongue. She tastes delicious. Like some kind of exotic fruit.

Laying my forearm flat on the wall, I press my chest into hers. Her small moan and the bite of her nails digging into my pecs goes straight to my dick. When she tilts her hips up and pushes her mound against me, I have to fight back the urge to yank her skirt up, tear away her panties, and shove inside her.

Sweet mercy, Iโ€™ve barely touched the woman and sheโ€™s already driving me mad.

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Take Me To Bed: Bedtimes Quickie Collection Pre-Order & Cover Reveal

Title: Take Me to Bed
Bedtime Quickies Collection
Genre: Multi-Genre
Cover Design: Sly Fox Cover Designs
Release Date: February 25, 2020
Got time for a Quickie?

Grab your ereader and snuggle up with your favorite authors as they come
together to bring you a collection like no other.

From steamy to sweet, contemporary to paranormal, and
everything in between, you won’t want to miss hooking up with these exclusive
new stories.

A.C. Williams, A.M. Wilson, AJ Alexander, Alex Grayson, Ali Dean, Amali Rose, Anna Bishop Barker, Anna Brooks, Aurora Rose Reynolds, Brittany Crowley, Cary Hart, Cassandra Robbins, Claire C. Riley, Danielle Norman, DM Earl, Erica Marselas, Esther E. Schmidt, Flora Burgos, Freya Barker, Gianna Gabriela, Heidi McLaughlin, HL Nighbor, JD Hollyfield, Jessica Marin, K.L. Clare, Kally Ash, KL Donn, Lauren Dawes, Lia Fairchild, Meagan Brandy, Melissa Toppen, Michelle Dare, Monica DeSimone, S.L. Sterling, S.R. Grey, Shari J. Ryan, Sienna Snow, Tempest Skye, & Yolanda Olson.


All proceeds will be donated to the International Network of Hearts, a
non-profit organization that brings communities and governments together to help rescue women and children from human trafficking and sexual violence.

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Bitter Sweet Hell Pre-order!

Bitter Sweet Hell

Releases January 10, 2019
Cover reveal December 2, 2018

As the Sheriff of Malus, Texas, JW takes his oath to protect its citizens very seriously. Born from a ugly past, he swears no child, woman, or man will ever endure what he and his brothers have. As he seeks retribution of the ones who wronged him, his past and his present finally collide. Secrets are laid open. Ones that are so heinous, theyโ€™ll rock the very foundation of JWโ€™s life.

When Eden blazes into town, hot with her own threatening troubles baring down on her, JW steps in as her protector. Itโ€™s not only his duty, but a need he canโ€™t ignore. The chemistry between the two is instant and all too tempting.

Giving in was easy, but the consequences were high.

Little does JW know, the disturbing destruction that would rain down on Malus and its people by getting involved with the red-headed gypsy.

Danger lurks just around the cornerโ€”itโ€™s dark, terrifying, and malicious.

JW is bitter because of his gruesome past. Eden is sweet despite hers. Together, will they create a beautiful future, or will it all end in bitter sweet hell?

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Cover Reveal & Pre-Order for Trouble in Hell

Today we are sharing the cover reveal for the upcoming romantic suspense title by Alex Grayson. TROUBLE IN HELL is the first title in her Hell Night Series and it will be releasing on October 18th. You can pre-order it now while it’s on sale for just $2.99 (regular price is $3.99). Watch the book trailer below, and find out how you can be one of 50 people to receive an exclusive Trouble in Hell Swag Pack!


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TROUBLE IN HELL by Alex Grayson

Releasing October 18!

Cover design credited to Cover Me Darling

Models are Kyle English and Julie Mick-Schalm

Book Blurb:

Four men, irrevocably bound together by their horrifying pastโ€ฆ

Trouble and his brothers escaped from Malus, Texas as kids. In the dead of night, they left behind a Hell so ominous, it made National news.

When they returned as adults, it was to seek revenge and justice. Malus is theirs now. They own it, they rule it, and they protect it. By any means necessary.

Trouble carries demons inside him. The need for blood and vindication runs deep in his veins, and nothing will stop the darkness within him from shining its evil eyes.

When Remi arrives, pregnant and in need of help, she has no idea sheโ€™s come to the one place she should have stayed far away from. Something dark surrounds the town. A malevolence she has no hope of surviving.

Will Trouble drag Remi into the dark pits of Hell? Or will she be the ultimate downfall of the devil himself?

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Alex Grayson is the bestselling author of heart pounding, emotionally gripping contemporary romances including the Jaded Series, the Consumed Series, and three standalone novels. Her passion for books was reignited by a gift from her sister-in-law. After spending several years as a devoted reader and blogger, Alex decided to write and independently publish her first novel in 2014 (an endeavor that took a little longer than expected). The rest, as they say, is history.

Originally a southern girl, Alex now lives in Ohio with her husband, two children, two cats and dog. She loves the color blue, homemade lasagna, casually browsing real estate, and interacting with her readers. Visit her website,, or find her on social media!


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The Sinister Silhouette by Alex Grayson releases May 25th!


Cover Design: Cover Me Darling
Image: JW Photography
Model: Amanda Renee

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She whispers my name at night, filling my dreams with her haunting beauty.

Her tormented amber eyes beg me for something I donโ€™t understand, and her agonizing pain becomes my own.

For years, sheโ€™s come to me, calling my name.

For years, Iโ€™ve never known who she was.

Until nowโ€ฆ.



The willowy feminine voice comes from behind me. I slowly turn my head first, then the rest of my body and look for the source.

Blackness. Pure and absolute. Thatโ€™s all I see. Except for the tiny twinkling lights. Thereโ€™s a shit ton of them. It reminds me of the times I would spend the summers with my aunt and uncle out in the country. As a kid, I would always sneak out at night and lie on the roof when the sky was clear and the moon wasnโ€™t visible. It was my favorite time of the month, because everything was so dark, except for the stars. Iโ€™d lie out there for hours and just watch them twinkle, every so often catching one that soared across the black sky.

These arenโ€™t stars, it isnโ€™t a moonless sky, and I donโ€™t fucking like this. These tiny sparks of light float right in front of me, all around me, almost like glowing specks of dust.


Warm air whispers across my ear, and I spin, expecting to find someone behind me, and still see nothing but those damn flecks of light. Squinting, I try to look past them and the darkness to see something. Any fucking thing.

Frustration grows in my stomach when nothing appears.

โ€œWho in the hell are you?โ€ I yell, anger deepening my voice into a growl.

My ears strain as I listen closely. All I hear is my own breathing and the slight pounding in my ears from my heartbeat. The beat only gets louder with my mounting aggravation.


This time, the voice sounds rushed. Itโ€™s still whispered softly, but not the slow calling of the other two times. Itโ€™s urgent. Thereโ€™s an echo too. It comes from behind me, but the echo drifts around me from every direction.

I tip my head back and snarl to theโ€ฆ ceiling? The sky? I have no fucking clue. โ€œWhat in the hell do you want from me?โ€

Not expecting an answer, because I didnโ€™t get one to my previous question, Iโ€™m surprised when the voice comes again. Itโ€™s close. So close, it almost seems like the words arenโ€™t spoken out loud, but are just somehow in my head.

โ€œI need you.โ€

My brows slash down into a frown. Thereโ€™s pain in the softly spoken words, and for some reason I donโ€™t like the emotion coming from the voice. Something sharp pierces my chest, like a dull blade slowly being sunk into my sternum, taking my breath away. I rub the spot, not understanding why the pain is there, but knowing itโ€™s caused by the agony in the womanโ€™s voice.

โ€œWhere are you?โ€ My tone is gruff from the stinging ache.

โ€œHere,โ€ she whispers.

I whip around and still see nothing but the twinkling lights. I reach out, hoping that even if I canโ€™t see anything, I can feel something. Itโ€™s so dark I canโ€™t even see my hand in front of me, only the tiny lights floating by in a rush at my hurried movement.

One catches my eye off in the distance about fifteen feet from me, and I hone in on it. Itโ€™s slightly bigger than the rest. I take a step forward, then stop when it begins to grow. It doesnโ€™t get brighter; the luminosity stays the same. Itโ€™s just the size that changes. Actually, it looks like the light is dimming the bigger it gets. Like itโ€™s no longer a light, but a fog-like substance. It stretches longways, getting greater and greater. I start moving toward it, but no matter how many steps I take, the same distance stays between it and me.

Something starts to form in the white haze. I squint, not really sure what it is, because itโ€™s almost transparent now. Itโ€™s still growing, but the bigger it gets, the more it loses its solidness.

A face.

I can barely make it out through the white haze, but itโ€™s a woman. Her features become clearer, but the more the face forms, the more it fades as well.

I take a couple of steps forward, then jerk to a halt when I remember it does me no good.

โ€œFuck,โ€ I mutter.

What in the hell is this shit?


The voice whispers again, and I know itโ€™s from the translucent vision, but the lips donโ€™t move.

The face becomes a face and shoulders, then face, shoulders, arms, and torso. Her hair flows around her, moving slowly, like itโ€™s floating in water.

She looks at me, and the stark pain in her eyes almost has me staggering back with the force of it.

I really donโ€™t fucking like that look. And I really donโ€™t fucking know why. Iโ€™ve never seen the woman before. She doesnโ€™t even look vaguely familiar. Why in the hell would her pain be my pain?

โ€œWho are you?โ€ I demand.

Again, her lips donโ€™t move, but I still hear the voice inside my head. โ€œCome to me, Luca. I need you.โ€

Before I have the chance to react to her words, something happens. I tense as swarms of the nearby glowing dust infuse the white mist of the woman. Her crystalline appearance starts to solidify. Her face and the upper half of her body become more visible. Her hair, which up until that point was colorless, is a deep, rich brown. Itโ€™s long, flowing to the middle of her back. Her eyes are light brown, but not an ordinary brown. Theyโ€™re an unusual golden amber. Iโ€™m not sure if itโ€™s because of her noncorporeal appearance or if thatโ€™s their natural color, but they seem to glow.

More specks of dust penetrate the womanโ€™s form, and the more that rushes in, the brighter she gets.

She lifts her arm, as if reaching out to me, and before it registers what Iโ€™m doing, I reach out to her.

When I take a step closer, the light surrounding her shimmers brighter. This time Iโ€™m able to shorten the gap between us. I take another step, and it seems to glisten even more. Iโ€™m tall, so when I take my next step, thereโ€™s only a few feet separating us. But the brightness is now almost too much to bear. I have to squint from the sheer brilliance of it.

Thereโ€™s only inches between the tips of her fingers and mine now. The pain resting in my chest intensifies the closer I get, but itโ€™s as if thereโ€™s a force thatโ€™s pushing me toward her. Like if I donโ€™t, the pain would be a thousand times worse. I donโ€™t know why, but something inside me says I must go to her.

I hold my breath as the tip of my middle finger touches the glowing tip of hers. Several things happen at once. A low growl resonates deep in the back of my throat, my fingers curl into a fist and my arm drops to my side, and the fierce pain I was experiencing in my chest turns so excruciating Iโ€™d swear my heart is spilling out onto the floor at my feet.

The trifecta of feelings happens because the instant my fingertips touch the woman, her form disintegrates. The thousands of pieces of dust that make up her form fall away into space, leaving me once again in complete blackness.

I tip my head back and an angry, pain-filled roar leaves my lips at the loss of something so important.

About Alex

Alex Grayson is the bestselling author of heart pounding, emotionally gripping contemporary romance including The Jaded Series, The Consumed Series, and two standalone novels. Her passion for books was reignited by a gift from her sister-in-law intended to distract Alex and help her pass the time while her husband was away for work. After spending several years as a devoted reader and blogger, Alex decided to write and independently publish her first novel in 2014 (an endeavor that took a little longer than expected). The rest, as they say, is history.

Originally a southern girl, Alex now lives in Ohio with her husband, two children, two cats and dog. She loves the color blue, homemade lasagna, casually browsing real estate, and interacting with her readers. Visit her website,, or find her on social media!

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