Release Day: April 13
Synopsis:
Four people. Four goals.
Four endings.
In
the third and final book of the USA Today bestselling By His Game series, the
rules of the game no one knew they’d have to play are blurring, and when the
past becomes the opposing team, hearts aren’t the only thing at stake of being
lost…
Finding
naked pictures of her best friend on her boyfriend’s phone wasn’t in Everleigh
White’s five year plan. Neither was moving back to Los Angeles, the city of
dreams that never managed to make hers come true. There’s only so many years
you can be in love with your best friend before you realize he’s never going to
love you back, after all. If only her ex would stop showing up at the gym where
she works, she’d be much happier.
Being
a father at nineteen wasn’t how Reid North, the Vipers’ wide receiver, imagined
his life going, but when his ex-girlfriend tricked him into parenthood, he
accepted it. Eventually. Now, with his ex on the verge of being released from
prison, he’s holding onto full custody of his seven year old son, Leo. Football
and Leo have left Reid no time for dating… Until Everleigh comes back.
His
best friend his whole life, Everleigh never knew Reid loved her. She left
before he could tell her. Now she’s back in front of him, and he’s not letting
go. Even if all he gets is her friendship again. But in a city like L.A.,
dreams come true when you’re least expecting it.
So
do nightmares.
With
their exes beating down their doors with demands and explanations, their
hesitant and building relationship is threatened at every corner. They’re at
serious risk of being intercepted by the past, and that’s a ball Reid is
determined to catch.
Except
desperation can lead to stupidity—and Reid soon realizes he can’t catch every
ball, no matter how perfectly it’s thrown to him. This time a fumble could cost
more than a few points.
It
could cost him everything.
(INTERCEPTED
is the third and final book in the By His Game series and can be read as a
standalone, although it is advised to read BLINDSIDED and SIDELINED before, in
this order.)
EXCERPT:
I
follow him down the sidewalk, feeling a little antsy. I mean, he looks like
Reid. Okay, an older Reid, but still Reid. He sounds like Reid, he acts like
Reid, but he… feels like someone else. He doesn’t feel like the guy who dragged
me out from behind curtains at parties and forced me to the dance, or the guy who
begged me to go to his high school and college football games because he
insisted he always caught better when I was there.
He
feels… rawer. Realer. Rougher.
And
I’m terrified.
He
was always the one person I struggled to say no to. It was his eyes, and his
smile, and the fact that I was crazy fucking in love with him. I’m afraid that
now, although four years have passed, that I won’t be able to say no, either
That
much is obvious by the fact I’m standing outside a sandwich shop I’ve never
seen in my life.
“Trust
me,” Reid says, smiling as he pushes the door open.
I
stare at him flatly. Still, I follow him in like a little puppy because I’m
always game for a good sandwich.
“Two
meatball subs,” Reid orders. “Both toasted with cheese, but one with extra cheese.
No salad or sauces on either.” Order done, he looks back at me and winks.
God.
He even remembers the sandwich.
“This
isn’t good for my diet,” I mutter, following him along the counter to the
register.
“Or
mine.” He smirks, glancing at me and running his eyes over my body. “And for
what it’s worth, you could probably have another cheat day without it making a
difference.”
I
hit his arm again. “Shut up. You can’t perve on me. It’s wrong.”
“That’s
what you think.” He hands over twenty bucks and raise his eyebrow at me. Then,
leaning in, he whispers, “My cock thinks different, Ever.”
I
swallow. Well, shit. How am I supposed to respond to that?
I’m
not. That’s right. I’m not.
I
take my warm sandwich from the counter and grip it tightly, heading toward a
table in the corner. I slide into the seat against the wall and unwrap my
sandwich at a snail’s pace. Each crinkle of the paper surrounding it seems ten
times louder than normal as I studiously ignore Reid’s bulky, muscular form
sitting opposite me.
Dammit.
I shouldn’t be attracted to him. I shouldn’t consider being attracted to him.
Sure,
I was before. In the ‘you’re handsome, be my Prince Charming’ kinda way. Now,
though? Now it’s a, ‘holy crap, rip off my clothes and ravish me on your
backseat!’ kinda attracted.
I’m
not saying either way is bad. I’m just saying that I would prefer for the first
type of attracted.
Maybe.
I
bite into the sandwich so I don’t have to talk to him. But, apparently, he
doesn’t get the message.
“I
didn’t know you worked at the gym.”
I
swallow. “You say it like it’s the only gym in Los Angeles.”
“It’s
just... the gym.” He smirks. He studies me for a second before the curve turns
downward. “Why’d you leave, Ev?”
“You
knew I was going.”
“Sure
I did. I just didn’t know you were going Casper on my ass and fucking off
without a word.”
My
eyes fall and I focus on my sandwich. Carelessly, I pick at the top of the
bread. “I had my reasons, okay? It was easier for me if the media didn’t follow
me so intently. You know they thought I was going to star on Broadway instead
of college.”
“God,
you’re a damn shit liar, Everleigh White.”
“It’s
the truth, Reid, okay? They were all up in Dad’s business because of the
Hartman movie, and when those Broadway rumors started it was bullshit. I ran
without anyone knowing so they wouldn’t follow me. It lasted a week, but I
didn’t have them timing my pees on the plane so there we go.” I glance up.
“Believe me, okay? I’m not lying.” Not entirely, anyway.
“Whenever
you’ve told me you’re not lying, you’ve been lying.” The force of his gaze
makes me look up. “I still fucking know you, Ever. You haven’t changed a single
damn bit.”
“And
you still can’t control your f-bomb,” I shoot back.
“Says
the girl who drops it like she drops the word ‘hi’ at a high school reunion.”
“Kiss
my ass.”
“You
offerin’, firecracker?”
“You
taking me up on it?”
“I
could flip you over this table in a second and you know it.”
I
narrow my eyes and grab my half-eaten sandwich. Standing, I reach toward the
trashcan and slam the screwed-up package into it, leaving the lid to slam down
as I turn on my heel and head for the door.
Reid
says nothing. But he follows me. I hear his footsteps against the tiled floor
of the sandwich place, and he grabs the door the second I let it go, stopping
it from slamming.
My
feet pound against the sidewalk. Jesus, I don’t remember him being this so
fucking infuriating before. Was he this demanding? Or frustrating? Or goddamned
annoying?
Hell
to it all. Was he this fucking sexy?
No,
siree. No, he was not.
And
that’s the frickin’ problem.
Author Bio:
By
day, New York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a
cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night,
she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she fancies - usually wine - and
writes books.
Emma
is working on Top Secret projects she will share with her followers and fans at
every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a
dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or
several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.
She
likes to be busy - unless busy involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be
when all the ideas come to life.
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Blindsided
Synopsis:
From
Emma Hart, the New York Times bestselling author of the Game series, comes a
brand new series where the game is realer, the tension is tighter, the sex is
hotter, and the stakes are the highest of all…
Two
people. Two agendas. Two games.
What
happens when the out-there It-Boy of football meets the secret It-Girl of
fashion?
As
the daughter of Hollywood’s sweetheart, Leah Veronica can’t even buy a coffee
without finding her face on a magazine stand, so it’s no wonder she’s launching
her first fashion line in secret. With it debuting at New York Fashion Week in
just under a month, extra time in the spotlight is the last thing she needs.
The
son of the best quarterback the league has ever seen, filling legendary shoes
as the L.A. Vipers’ quarterback was inevitable for Corey Jackson. So was
meeting Leah Veronica—the first girl to hand him his ass without putting a hair
out of place.
Getting
the handsome, prickly blonde into his bed becomes his number one goal. But
getting the sexy, over-confident footballer the hell away from her becomes
Leah’s—at least until she realizes the best way to do that is to give him what
he wants.
If
only it was that simple.
When
Corey discovers who she is, and private photos of Hollywood’s finest find their
way online, everything they thought they knew is thrown into disarray.
And
when secrets are exposed and hearts are shattered, they have to figure out if they’ve
been blindsided by love or reality, and if it’s worth running the extra yard to
win the game they never meant to play.
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Sidelined Synopsis – Release Date March 2
Three people. Three
motives. Three reasons.
When
the game leaves the field in the second book in the USA Today bestselling BY
HIS GAME series and mixes with sex, lies, and betrayal, the future isn't the only
thing on the line...
Macey
Kelly has sworn off men. Unless they’re going to zip in and out of her
apartment—and her vagina—quicker than they can give her an orgasm, she’s not
interested. Finding out her boyfriend of three years got her cousin pregnant
was a total confidence knock. Luckily for Macey, confidence is
something
she has in abundance, so all Mitch’s asshole move did was make her pretty
cynical toward men.
The
last thing Jack Carr needs at the start of the season is for a dark-haired,
sexy as sin, gyspyesque beauty to be consuming his thoughts. Football is his
life, which leaves no time for girls. Unless they’re the love ‘em and leave ‘em
girls. Becoming one of the best running backs the league has ever seen by
racking up the yards is his top priority… not bedding Macey Kelly, despite her
affinity for blow jobs and total sexual abandon.
Avoiding
each other is the perfect solution, but when your best friends are in a serious
living together kind of relationship, that isn’t always an option. Sometimes,
sex on tap is the easiest option. And the sweetest.
Until
Mitch shows up with a bombshell that could shatter Macey’s perfectly carved out
life. It’s been a year, but he isn’t giving her up, not now he has a chance at
winning her back. And he knows her buttons. Every single one of them.
Unfortunately
for him, Jack Carr isn’t a loser. The star running back has his eye on the
Vince Lombardi—and on Macey. But seeing her hanging between them both isn’t
something he’s down with, not when he discovers why she’s so against anything
more-ish, as she puts it.Macey quickly realizes she’s the ball being passed
between two desperate yet opposing teams, and that only one of them can score
the touchdown. But will the winner be the guy she lived with and loved for three
years, or will the winner be the guy who understands her and makes her body
come alive?
In
this game, someone will be sidelined, and calling the play isn’t always as easy
as it seems.
(SIDELINED
is a full-length, standalone novel. It's not necessary to read BLINDSIDED
before this book, but it is advised.)
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