Blog Tour with Teasers + Giveaway: Craving Love & Death and Coveting Love & Revenge by Haven Cage @havencage @EJBookPromo

Craving Love & Death by Haven Cage

Series: The Perilously Pretty #1

Publication date: October 6th, 2017

Synopsis (according to Goodreads):

Most women in the 1950s dream of a perfect life, pleasing their bread-winning husbands and raising happy families. Vivienne... well... she dreams of a life in which she doesn't need to murder the men she sleeps with.

She may play the role of a quiet, docile nightclub singer and waitress for her friends and family, but, behind closed doors, Vivienne gives into an insatiable lust and hunger no man can escape.

She just wants to ignore her disturbing temptations. However, when Vivie's best friend convinces her to join an impromptu double-date with two handsome sailors, her plan gets blown to bits.

Sexy, dark, and sly as hell, Naval Lieutenant Dean Vitson may be the only man who can give Vivie a reason to nix her "bad habits"--but he's running from his own dirty past. And his secrets could turn her world upside down.

Can Vivienne change her murderous ways to be with Dean?

Will she want to after she finds out what he's hiding?

Craving Love & Death is a dark Romantic Suspense and the first standalone installment in The Perilously Pretty Series, a compilation of wicked romance novels about badass women from all eras and walks of life.

Warning: Contains adult language, sexual content, criminal content.

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Coveting Love & Revenge by Haven Cage

Series: The Perilously Pretty #2

Publication date: June 12th, 2019

Synopsis (according to Goodreads):

Synthia will do anything for her daughter--even murder.

1871, high-society Savannah, Georgia.

Penniless and jaded governess, Synthia James, is trapped with her employer, a man she once loved but now despises. His obsession with money and stature has corrupted them both. When he bids their young housemaid to kill a man who threatens his business, Synthia's maternal instincts take over, and she commits the heinous deed herself.

Now there's another business enemy... and her former beau wants him dead. But the new cotton farmer has revived Synthia's long-forbidden passions.

With blood on her hands already, Synthia is prepared to kill again. But who? The new business partner for her daughter's sake, or her greedy lover for morality and freedom?

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About the Author:

Haven Cage lives in the Carolinas with her husband and son. After many years of dabbling with drawing, painting, and working night shift in the medical field, she decided to try her hand at writing. Unfortunately, her love for books came later in life and proved to add a healthy challenge during her writing journey. Determined to hone her craft though, she soaks up as much information as she can, spends her free time tapping away in her favorite local coffee shop, and keeps a good book in hand whenever possible.

What began as a hobby has grown into a way of escape and the yearning to take her journey farther, her love for writing and reading deepening along the way.

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Release Blitz with Excerpt + Teasers: HOT SEAL Hero by Lynn Raye Harris @LynnRayeHarris @GiveMeBooksBlog

HOT SEAL Hero by Lynn Raye Harris

Series: HOT SEAL Team #7

Publication date: July 5th, 2019

Synopsis (according to Goodreads):

She fears for her life.

He'll risk his to protect her.

Falling in love? Not part of the plan...

Chloe Cooper is on the run from an abusive ex. Living in a new state, with a new name, she's ready to focus on rebuilding her life. She's got a job she loves, a new home--and a sexy Navy SEAL neighbor who makes her pulse flutter in spite of her determination not to get involved. But when a threatening message arrives, her dread about what her ex will do if she finds her forces her to make a choice.

Ryan "Dirty Harry" Callahan is protective by nature. When he meets Chloe, it's clear she's skittish about something. When he learns why she ran from her old life, his first objective is to keep her safe. His second is to make sure she knows she can trust him--and that she'll have a posse of Navy SEALs at her back if she ever needs them.

When the attraction between Ryan and Chloe explodes, they're stunned by its intensity--and helpless to resist its seductive heat. Everything is finally going right for Chloe--until her worst fears come true. With Chloe missing and her life on the line, Ryan will stop at nothing to get her back. Before he loses the woman he loves forever.

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Excerpt

Ryan "Dirty Harry" Callahan woke to the sounds of someone shouting and the beeping of a large truck backing up. His head throbbed as if someone inside chiseled away at his temples. The shouting and beeping continued and he groaned. Where the fuck was he?

He cracked an eye open and pain shot behind his eyeballs. He tried again, slowly. This time, he paid attention to his surroundings. He was in his own bed. What the hell had happened?

Then he remembered. The party at Money's place, Ian Black, and a whole lot of drinking and laughing. He'd indulged too much, which wasn't something he ever really did. He usually had an iron will about alcohol and he guarded himself carefully.

But yesterday--shit, yesterday had been different.

Had Neo gotten drunk too? Had they taken an Uber, or had someone brought them home? They shared a house, though they each had their own floor. The kitchen was on his floor, but he didn't smell coffee.

He dragged his hand across his body and reached for his phone. Outside, the shouting and clunking continued. The beeping had stopped, but now the noise was just as bad.

He picked up his phone and squinted. Noon? It was fucking noon?

He dragged his body upright, groaning. Then his gaze landed on the bottle of water and the two horse sized Motrin sitting beside it. Neo had written a note, which meant Neo hadn't been as drunk as he had.

Gone to the range. Take these, bud. Eat some cereal if you can. Man, you were drunk as shit!

Ryan grabbed the pills and twisted open the water, downing them both. He finished the water and lay back, wishing his head would either split and kill him or stop pounding. The doorbell rang and shattered whatever peace he was trying to find. He lay there like death warmed over and prayed they'd go away.

Eventually, he climbed from the bed, grabbed his Sig, holding it at his side, and stumbled down the hall toward the door. He wished like hell he had the basement floor today, but it wasn't to be.

"Fucking stop pressing that bell," he yelled at whoever was on the other side. And just yelling it made his head threaten to split wide open. He reached the door and peered through the peephole.

A woman stood on the other side, arms crossed, foot tapping as she waited. He jerked the door open and growled at her.

"What do you want?"

Her eyes widened as they climbed from his midsection to his face. Then they widened some more. "Oh. Oh goodness, I am so sorry." She held both hands as if to ward him off. He squinted at her, because the light was killing him, but what he could see looked nice.

Long golden-brown hair, wide eyes, a pretty pink mouth. Her skin was tanned. She wore a loose T-shirt and shorts with flip flops. Her legs were long, long, long for a small girl. He'd be interested if he wasn't so fucking hungover.

Across the street, a moving van sat kind of cockeyed in the street. His truck sat next to the curb, right in front of where the van needed to go.

It dawned on him what she wanted. "You want me to move the truck, right?"

She stared hard at his face. "Um, yes? I'm sorry, you clearly look like you're ill or something, but--" She waved a hand behind her, didn't move her eyes from his. "I'm moving in today and the van can't get into the driveway."

He shoved a hand through his hair. "Fine, I'll get the keys."

He turned and went over to the kitchen counter, found the keys and dropped the Sig, and headed back to the door. She was still standing there, back turned as she yelled something at someone across the street. He stepped onto the porch and she turned around again. Squeaked as her gaze dropped and then she dragged it up to his face again.

"I, um, oh dear," she said. And then she laughed, throwing her head over her mouth and giggling in a way that made him frown. Pretty laugh, though.

"What?"

"I'm sorry. Really. But, um--" She waved her hand in his general direction. "Shouldn't you put on some pants?"

Ryan stood there, puzzling over her words. Then he looked down--and discovered he was completely and utterly naked. He was standing on the front porch in front of God and everybody, holding his keys, his dick standing at half-mast like a tired old soldier who couldn't quite make it work.

Fucking hell...

About the Author:

Lynn Raye Harris is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of the HOSTILE OPERATIONS TEAM SERIES of military romances as well as 20 books for Harlequin Presents. A former finalist for the Romance Writers of America's Golden Heart Award and the National Readers Choice Award, Lynn lives in Alabama with her handsome former-military husband, two crazy cats, and one spoiled American Saddlebred horse. Lynn's books have been called "exceptional and emotional," "intense," and "sizzling." Lynn's books have some over 3 million copies worldwide.

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