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Today, we are excited to kick off this Book Blitz for Author Ali Lucia Sky's Jumper, book four in the Somnolence series! To celebrate this new release, we have a sneak peek into this next installment in the series with an exclusive excerpt, teasers, AND a blitz-wide giveaway to share! So... Be sure to check it out and grab your copy NOW. Binge the series TODAY!
Genre:
New Adult/Adult
Paranormal/Fantasy Romance
Rockstar Romance
Series:
Somnolence, #5
Publish Date:
November 14, 2023
Cover Designed by:
Marcos Nogueira
Synopsis:
It’s so dark in his life that his Claimed mates may never get out.
Becca Grimm is a Legion demon and has known one thing since she was a young girl: she would have a breeding pact. That her breeding pact partner turned out to be her Tether was a dream come true until he broke her heart, and then she wanted to break his face until he crawled back to kiss her feet.
But Jumper’s world is darker and more secretive than he’s ever let on. Even with her guardian-Tethers, at her side, she can barely navigate it. And finding her way back to the light is impossible in a world where wickedness reigns.
Becca can’t say no to the things Jumper demands of her. She loves the things that Tobin wants from her. And she can’t look away from the things she sees Jumper and Crux do together.
It’s recommended that you read the series in order, beginning with Raiden.
Content Warning:This book includes sexual situations such as MMFM, MF, MM, FF, MFFM, and orgies. Sexual proclivities and kinks such as group sex, voyeurism, exhibitionism, somnophilia, praise, degradation, breeding, bondage and discipline, and cum swapping. Threats and/or discussions of forced breedings, forced bondings, sexual slavery, sexual torture, sexual assault and rape, child abuse, child sexual assault (in memories of an MC and of side character), incest, suicide, suicide ideation and other general messed up fuckery. Events that include murder, mass murder, miscarriage (on and off the screen, not of the FMC), PTSD, cult rites, breeding rituals, and other general messed up fuckery.
It’s recommended that you read the series in order, beginning with Raiden–all previous books available on Kindle Unlimited.
*Excerpt*
Prologue
I dial Jumper’s number for the third time. When it goes to voicemail, I growl. It’s just like the jackass to stand us up. Crux, Tobin, Jumper, and I all had plans to go to Sapp’s Coffee Shop for breakfast, but it was two now, and I’d heard nothing from him all day. I stretch and yawn. If I’d known he was going to flake, I would have slept in.
“Becca, mail for you,” Andy says, grinning and tossing me a handful of college packets. I don’t order them, he does. I flip through them. “Northwestern? You think the four of us are going to Illinois?” I raise a brow.
“I don’t care where you go, as long as you don’t end up a statistic,” my brother grumbles. “Where are dumb and dumber?”
“Making food with Adina,” I nod toward the kitchen.
“I know they are your Tethers, but look at me and Adina… we waited, and we survived. You don’t have to rush things. Go to school first, Becca. Claim one another later. Real love can stand still for five minutes.” Andy stands and leaves me with that.
I grab my phone and call Jumper again. When it goes to voicemail this time, I leave him a quick voice message. “Thanks for canceling, drummerboy. Next time, actually let me know you aren’t showing.”
My phone rings as soon as I hang up. Thinking it’s Jumper finally calling, I answer.
“Hello, shit-for-brains–” I start.
Lilah cuts me off. “Is he with you!?”
“Is who with me?” I ask.
“Jump. Is Jump with you?” she asks, tension high in her voice.
I shake my head, though she can’t see it. “No. He’s not with me. He stood me up this morning.”
“When did you last talk to him?” Lilah asks quickly.
“Two days ago,” I answer with my heart racing. I just know something is wrong.
“He’s missing, Becca. Jump is missing. No one has seen him in two days,” Lilah sobs.
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Somnolence series:
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**About the Author**
Ali Lucia Sky is the author of The Powers That Be and Somnolence series. She lives in Southern California with her husband and a house full of kitty cats, a yard full of crows, a backyard of ferals and a possum affectionately named Garcia.
She loves laughing, drinking good coffee, vegan food, and supporting animal rescues.
When she isn’t writing or dreaming of new stories, she can be found planning her next vacation because traveling is life.
If you encounter her in the wild, don’t be offended if she should run away. She’s timid with strangers, but can be plied with shiny things and pictures of your cat or dog.
She’s a weirdo like that.
Stay connected with Ali Lucia Sky
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***The Giveaway***
Giveaway Open Internationally
~ends November 23, 2023
Note: Not Responsible for Lost & Damaged Prizes in Your Mail Box
Welcome to the Official Blog Tour for Tracey Jerald's Free To Dream! We are so excited about this fantastic release! On our tour stop today, we have an exclusive excerpt, a book trailer, AND a cool GIVEAWAY! We even have a Free To Dream Spotify playlist! Cool, right!?! Be sure to check it out and grab your copy now!
Genre:
Adult
Contemporary Romance
Publish Date:
August 9, 2018
Synopsis:
Cassidy Freeman doesn’t believe dreams come true because every night her dreams trap her in a nightmare she barely escaped as a child. She maintains rigid control over all aspects of her life, giving the illusion she's strong and confident. Allowing very few close enough to see the brave heart buried beneath, she’s convinced she’ll carry her burdens alone.
From the minute they met, Caleb Lockwood disrupted everything by destroying her sense of order. His patience, compassion and sensuality obliterated her defenses. It’s as if he knew her from the inside out.
Helping his younger brother hire a wedding planner shouldn’t have led to this. In just a few short days, Caleb’s learned untold secrets about his family – and about the Freemans. When he demands to meet them, he doesn’t expect the pull he feels towards the petite dynamo in front of him whom life has dealt an unspeakable hand.
With Caleb, Cassidy’s lost her semblance of control. Now, she's not sure she wants it back. Not if giving it up means having a chance at something she never imagined.
Love.
*Excerpt*
“You kissed me on the stairs as if it didn’t mean anything to you, but it meant something to me. I can’t have you not know when the little casual touches mean nothing to you, because they mean a hell of a lot to me. Every time you touch me, I feel something here.” She hits her heart with her open hand. Her breathing is ragged. I can hear her try to get it under control before she goes on.
“If you don’t want to continue this”—she points between us— “because of my past or inexperience, that’s fine. But I can’t be casual.” She stops and stares at me.
I stare at her across the space of darkness.
During my tours in the Army, I thought I saw all kinds of bravery. I thought what Keene had done, stepping in front of a hail of bullets to save me had to be the bravest thing ever in this world or the next. Brother saving brother.
I was wrong.
The definition of valiant and brave were standing in front of me on a cold night, wrapped in a cashmere coat with the fall leaves swirling around her ankles.
“I think…” I say as I move closer. Her eyes widen—not from fear, just wariness. “You might be the most beautiful, courageous, strongest woman I’ve ever met.” The disbelief creeps into her eyes. “No arguing, Cassidy. My opinion. And if it takes forever, you’ll believe it too.” Slowly, so not to scare her, I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her flush against my body. I lower my forehead to hers, just to hold her for a few moments.
When she looks up at me, her gaze holds a mix of hope, hesitancy, and amazingly, desire.
I can’t resist.
Leaning down, I brush my lips once, twice against hers. I hear a soft expulsion of breath and settle my mouth on hers for a deeper kiss, hearing a delicate moan escape her.
I satisfy myself with this for a few minutes. I feel her arms tighten, pulling her body closer to mine. Without pushing, I gently run my tongue against her lips, seeking entrance. She parts hers and I slowly slip in between her luscious berry lips for what may be the softest, most sensual kiss of my life. Her taste is unlike anything I have ever known. It’s this indescribable combination of cinnamon and sweet.
I have a hunger to know more than just her secrets. I want to devour her. I want to lay her back and kiss her all over, spending hours, days, months uncovering who this woman is. Layer by layer, reaching until I find the core of who she is. I need to feel her body against mine in as many ways as possible.
When we pull apart, her eyes blink open and look at me before her trembling hand touches her mouth.
I feel her body shake against me from a combination of the cold air around us and what I think might be fear of the unknown. And I realize quickly why.
Tracey Jerald knew she was meant to be a writer when she would re-write the ending of books in her head on her bike when she was a young girl growing up in southern Connecticut. It wasn’t long before she was typing alternate endings and extended epilogues “just for fun”.
After college in Florida, where she obtained a degree in Criminal Justice swearing she saw things she’ll never quite believe and never quite forget, Tracey traded the world of law and order for IT. Her work for a world-wide internet startup transferred her to Northern Virginia where she met her husband in what many call their own happily ever after. They have one son.
When she’s not busy with her family or writing, Tracey can be found in her home in north Florida drinking coffee, reading, training for a runDisney event, or feeding her addiction to HGTV. Stay connected with her on social media to see what antics she’s up to on a regular basis.
Stay connected with Tracey Jerald
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***The Giveaway***
Note: Not Responsible for Lost & Damaged Prizes in Your Mail Box
