Showing posts with label J. Nathan. Show all posts
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Tuesday, February 4, 2020
Release Blitz: Treyton
Title: Treyton
Series: Savage Beasts #2
Series: Savage Beasts #2
Author: J. Nathan
Genre: Standalone Rock Star Romance
Release Date: February 3, 2020
Release Date: February 3, 2020
Blurb
Treyton Collins is Savage Beast’s drummer.
He’s the rock band’s resident bad boy
with the troubled past, tattoos, and tongue ring to prove
it.
No woman has yet to be immune to Treyton’s charm.
That’s why he’s fascinated by the one who is...
She couldn’t be any more different than him.
She’s business suits and he’s torn jeans.
She’s bossy and he’s fun-loving.
She’s got an attitude and he can’t stand it.
Brielle Patrick is Savage Beasts’ publicist.
Her latest publicity stunt left her on the outs with the
band.
But, if nothing else, Brielle is persistent.
And she’ll prove it by spending the summer on tour with the
band.
She’s convinced herself she’s there to keep Treyton out of
trouble.
But that isn’t the only reason she’s overseas for two
months.
She’s searching for something her life is missing.
Something she might find when she least expects it.
With the guy she least expects to find it with.
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Excerpt
Once the last two fans left, the guys walked toward the door, eager to
get ready to take the stage.
“Treyton,” I called with conviction in my tone.
The guys all mumbled as they walked out of the room with Trey trailing
behind them.
Son of a bitch.
I dragged in a deep breath, then stormed out of the room, stalking
backstage where everyone grabbed food or drinks. I walked right up to Trey
whose back was to me and stepped in front of him. “You heard me.”
His brows squished together.
“You’re acting like a child. Act like a man.”
He grabbed my arm roughly and pulled me out of the room and into a
hallway, slamming the door behind us. He walked into me so I needed to step
back, right into the wall. He caged me in, his hands pressing to the wall above
my head. And just like he had the other night on his bus, he slanted his head
so our faces were close. “Fuck me?” he asked, questioning my words.
I swallowed hard. Having him that close was daunting, even if I was
pissed at him. I remained focused and angry. Because I was. How dare he ignore
me?
He shifted his hips, his erection pressing into my stomach. “Does a child
feel like this?”
Though the intrusion sent zingers through me, I couldn’t let that
distract me. “Stop.”
“Stop what?”
“Stop using your body to try to make me lose focus.”
He smirked, an evil glint in his eyes. “Is that what I do to you?”
“No, you piss me off.”
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Author Bio
J. Nathan
is the author of new adult and sports romances with cocky heroes and sassy
heroines. When she's not writing, she's a total romance junkie! Add an alpha
male who's unlikable in the beginning...even better. She loves guys in backward
hats, country music, the summertime, and her amazing family and friends.
Thursday, January 23, 2020
Cover Reveal: Treyton
Title: Treyton
Series: Savage Beasts #2
Series: Savage Beasts #2
Author: J. Nathan
Genre: Standalone Rock Star Romance
Cover Design: T. E. Black Designs
Photo: Eric McKinney
Release Date: February 3, 2020
Cover Design: T. E. Black Designs
Photo: Eric McKinney
Release Date: February 3, 2020
Blurb
Treyton Collins is Savage Beast’s drummer.
He’s the rock band’s resident bad boy
with the troubled past, tattoos, and tongue ring to prove
it.
No woman has yet to be immune to Treyton’s charm.
That’s why he’s fascinated by the one who is...
She couldn’t be any more different than him.
She’s business suits and he’s torn jeans.
She’s bossy and he’s fun-loving.
She’s got an attitude and he can’t stand it.
Brielle Patrick is Savage Beasts’ publicist.
Her latest publicity stunt left her on the outs with the
band.
But, if nothing else, Brielle is persistent.
And she’ll prove it by spending the summer on tour with the
band.
She’s convinced herself she’s there to keep Treyton out of
trouble.
But that isn’t the only reason she’s overseas for two
months.
She’s searching for something her life is missing.
Something she might find when she least expects it.
With the guy she least expects to find it with.
Pre-order Links
B&N / KOBO / APPLE BOOKS
Excerpt
Trey jolted up in his seat and strained to hear something.
“Listen.”
“What?”
“I love this song.”
I listened, recognizing Cankor’s most popular rock ballad, “Symphony.”
“Then why aren’t you watching their set?”
He stood and extended his hand out to me. “I needed someone to dance
with.”
I stared at his hand, wondering how he always just knew the right thing
to say. But I wasn’t one of the groupies who’d do anything he asked. “I’m not
dancing.”
“Scared?”
My eyes lifted to his. “Of what?”
His cocky smirk slipped into place. “I think you know.”
There was one thing I did know for sure. Dancing with Trey was a bad
idea. I knew it with every fiber of my being. I was in a relationship—a rapidly
deteriorating relationship, but a relationship nonetheless. I was lonely. And I
was starved for any kind of attention. Those combined made for some serious
lapses in judgment.
I reached out my hand. Trey grasped hold of it. His grip was warm and
strong as it closed over mine. A tremor rushed up my arm.
Dammit.
He yanked my hand, jerking me to my feet.
I laughed, not expecting him to be so strong.
He smiled down at me.
“What are you smiling at?” I asked.
“You never laugh.”
I considered what he said and realized he was right. “I don’t usually
have a reason to.”
His lips twisted regrettably as he gently pulled me into him. He slipped
his other hand around to my lower back. The motion left a trail of numbness in
its wake, and I hated that I needed the contact more than I realized. I didn’t
know what to do. Where to look. What to say.
Trey moved us to the song playing in the distance.
I rested my cheek against his shoulder. Was this really happening? Were
Trey and I really dancing in a parking lot? His woodsy scent consumed every one
of my breaths as I felt myself slowly getting lost in his embrace. He was
built, sexy as hell, and he held me like he wanted me in his arms. And I
had no idea what to do with that notion.
The soft sound of his humming filled my ears as we moved to the music. I
hadn’t been in anyone’s arms but Keith’s in over a year. This felt different.
Forbidden. Risky.
“You still with your man?” Trey asked, his raspy voice sending a tremble
through me.
I wondered if he felt the speeding of my heart. “Not sure.”
“Why’s that?”
“He saw some pictures Aubrey posted.”
“He’s not happy?”
“He’s not happy I was happy,” I explained.
He scoffed.
“Well, he’s not gonna ruin my fun or tell me what I can do.”
“That’s the Brie I know.”
“Is it? Because I’m starting not to know who she is anymore.”
Also Available
B&N / KOBO / APPLE BOOKS
Author Bio
J. Nathan
is the author of new adult and sports romances with cocky heroes and sassy
heroines. When she's not writing, she's a total romance junkie! Add an alpha
male who's unlikable in the beginning...even better. She loves guys in backward
hats, country music, the summertime, and her amazing family and friends.
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