* Cover Reveal * Excerpt * Irish Crown by Nashoda Rose * Coming April 9th *

Posted February 20, 2018 by Maria in Blog Tour, Cover Reveal, Excerpt / 0 Comments

* Cover Reveal * Excerpt * Irish Crown by Nashoda Rose * Coming April 9th *

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Title: Irish Crown
Author: Nashoda Rose
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Sara Eirew Photographer & Designer
Model: Mike Chabot
Release Date: April 9, 2018
Blurb
From the New York Times & USA Today
bestselling author Nashoda Rose, comes a new, sexy standalone romance
novel. 
I finally have my shit together. FINALLY. Successful career,
new house, great friends and my good for nothing ex-boyfriend long gone.
I was looking for a safe, secure, picket fence kind of guy,
but instead I got the Irish you’re-not-ready-for-this Deaglan Kane.
Tattooed. Sexy. And totally unavailable.
I planned for us to be a fling. But Deaglan has other plans
and suddenly having my shit together is long gone.
Because my past is back full throttle and Deaglan Kane isn’t
who I thought he was.

 

Excerpt
I sighed,
hugging the pillow closer and waiting with baited breath for him to come back
to bed.
It was
Sunday and I didn’t have to work today, so I kind of hoped he’d do that thing
with his tongue again.
My body
quivered and I bit my lower lip.
He sat on
the edge of the mattress and without a single glance my way, he said, “Pet, I
have shit to do.”
I tensed.
Then the
daisy heads snapped off and the velvet petals shrivelled up in my belly.
Uh, what?
Suddenly,
that hot raspy Irish accent didn’t sound so hot.
Okay, I
wasn’t expecting a proposal or anything, not by a long shot, but I did expect a
morning kiss and a possible number exchange for a possible second date. Or rather first date.
He didn’t
even pretend like he’d call.
God, was I
that naïve?
I sat up,
taking the sheet with me. “Excuse me?”
He bent,
picked up his cargo pants from the floor and tugged them on.
“I have
shit to do, babe. I called a cab. It’ll be here any second.”
My heart
slammed into my chest. He called me a cab? Was I supposed to think this was
okay because he called me a cab?
Because it
wasn’t. It totally wasn’t.
There was a
brief honk outside.
Oh. My.
God. When did he call me a cab? When he had his finger in my ass.
Author Bio
Nashoda Rose is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling
author of twelve romance novels, including the Tear Asunder series, the
spin-off Unyielding series, and the paranormal Scars of the Wraiths.



She lives outside of Toronto where she enjoys hiking with her Newfoundland dog
and riding her horses.

 

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