Release Day : Beneath Broken

He’s a clean-cut cop who loves a good challenge.

She’s a smart executive with no interest in falling in love.

It won’t take long for the flames of desire to scorch them both, forcing them to either

douse the blaze, or succumb to the fire.

MASON

I don’t give up easily. My personality and training taught me that failure is not an

option, and getting the attention of the beautiful executive president Harper Mathis

is going to be my biggest challenge yet. But first I’ve got to find out why she’s so

withdrawn. A woman that stunning must have secrets and I’m going to find out

what’s hiding behind those baby blue eyes of hers. She’ll quickly see how much I

love a good game of chase.

HARPER

I’ve gone through hell and am not ashamed to admit that I’m broken. Damaged

goods. Used up and empty. I want nothing to do with men or love, especially not a

cop and a veteran – one who puts his life in danger every day. I’ve been there, done

that, and my heart has no interest in someone like Detective Mason Oliver. Even if

he's the hottest thing I’ve laid eyes on in a very long time. I get the feeling Mason

always gets what he wants, though. Well, he hasn’t seen my stubborn side.

Title : Beneath Broken (Imperfect Heroes #2)
Release Date : 5 July 2016
Genre : Romance, New Adult
Author : C.J. Pinard
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EXCERPT & TEASERS

Harper

I had to tell myself to breathe. To inhale and exhale. To pull in air in order to keep living. The minute Detective Oliver left my office, I scrubbed my hands over my face and smoothed the few stray hairs back into my sleek ponytail. I shook my head and laughed. Someone that hot should not be a cop. He looked like he should have been an underwear model or some kind of movie star.

I swallowed hard and smiled a little to myself. This was a ridiculous notion, being so attracted to someone who was obviously not attracted to me, but just doing his job by interviewing me. Yet, he looked familiar to me somehow. I could swear I had seen his dark hair and alluring hazel eyes somewhere before. He had a small smear of dark, sexy stubble on his chin, and the olive colored dress shirt he wore not only matched his name, but made his eyes gravitate toward the green side of hazel instead of brown. His colleague, Detective Jenkins, had been checking me out – I wasn’t stupid and these things rarely went unnoticed by me, but Jenkins wasn’t someone I would have ever taken interest in. He seemed a little overconfident and flirtatious, and the gleaming silver wedding band on his left hand was not overlooked by me.

But Detective Oliver – he radiated a heat and confidence that woke me up a little.
This dead and desperate depression I’d been wallowing in for over a year had taken its toll on me. Between the under-eye bags and weight loss, I had little confidence that someone of his hotness and caliber would be remotely interested in me.

I bit back a smile as I thought about how proud my best friend would be of me for even having these thoughts. Today was Friday, and work emergency or not, I knew she’d be dragging me out to God knew where, as I had promised her I wouldn’t be spending another Friday night with a tub of Mint Chocolate Chip and reality TV.

I had to shake off the look of Mr. Oliver’s eyes and the way his dress shirt clung to his muscled arms and get back to work. Aside from the mountain of paperwork and endless emails, I now had to deal with police reports and insurance claims, and that was something that I needed a clear head and a no-nonsense attitude for. There was no time for lusty thoughts or lip-biting over a super-hot detective who probably had forgotten about me the minute he had stepped out through my shattered front door.

About The Author

I'm a California girl living in land-locked Colorado. Lover of red wine, wearer of

fabulous shoes, and a die-hard Niner fan, I'm also an editor at heart. I've written

over a dozen books and short stories that contain both contemporary/new adult

and paranormal romance that are a little bit badass, a little heart-wrenching, and

sorta funny (to me, anyway). Almost all my books usually contain law enforcement

or military undertones, since strong, brave, alpha men and women are my

weaknesses. When I'm not writing, I can be found working at a very strange day job,

which may or may not have some mild influences on my gripping stories - so

strange, in fact, I think I'll write a book about it one day. 

I'm also a proud member of the Romance Writers of America (RWA).

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Cover Reveal : Into The Nothing

Xander Evans has been on the road for many years. Never settling. Always moving from one place to
another, unable to let go of his past. He lived a tragic childhood, spending most of those years in foster care. He's never felt like he's had a home. That is until he stops in the small town of Truman Valley, Missouri, where he meets a woman who will change everything he's ever known.

Paige Watson has it all. A loving family, beautiful home, and a great career. The only thing she's missing....is love. After escaping an abusive relationship, she opens her heart up to a stranger. He is
unlike any man she's ever met. He came into her life and turned it completely upside down. Everything is perfect. That is, until one fateful night.

A night that would tear the Watson family apart, never to be put back together again.

A night that would send Xander away to prison for life.

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Title : Into The Nothing (Broken Outlaw #1)

Release Date : 21 June 2016

Genre : Romance

Author : BT Urruela

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About The Author

BT Urruela was an infantryman in the US Army from August 2004 until February 2011. At the end of a year long tour to Baghdad, Iraq, his vehicle was hit by two roadside bombs, which took his right leg below the knee and the life of his commander. He was awarded a Purple Heart for his wounds, an Army Commendation Medal, and Combat Infantryman's Badge. He medically retired from the Army in 2011 and moved to Tampa, FL where he currently works as a Director and Brand Ambassador for VETSports, a veteran community sports nonprofit he co-founded in 2012. He also conducts motivational speeches, works as a cover and fitness model and he's a personal performance trainer. He co-wrote the military romance novel A Lover's Lament and will be releasing his debut solo novel, Into the Nothing, on June 21st, 2016.

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Blog Tour : Silently Broken

Zane Tishler has never been the All-American picture of happiness. Every time he

seems to get his feet under him, someone or something has to rip away his chances 

at healing. His girlfriend and son are missing after a devastating fire that left the 

home they shared in ruins, along with his life. How long can someone cling to hope 

without the two most important people in their life? 

Liliosa Cortez has always been a runner. It’s how she’s survived for as long as she 

has. But, there comes a point when you just can’t run anymore. Lost in a world 

darker than she ever could’ve imagined, she has to figure out how to live with the 

choices she’s made — in her past and now. She has to act fast if she’s going to save 

the people she loves. That’s what matters. Even more than her own life. 

Zane and Lili were finally finding their very own happily ever after when tragedy 

struck. What happened the day of the fire? Where are Lili and Conner? How can 

Zane and their family deal with this deep of a loss? 

What happens when your world is turned upside down and guilt eats at you during 

every waking moment? 

What do you do when all hope fades and leaves you Silently Broken?

Title : Silently Broken (Broken Series #3)
Release Date : 15 September 2015
Author : Maegan Abel 















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Excerpt 

I hadn’t realized Zane was finished until he sat the cup in front of me. He followed 

my line of sight as I looked away from the chair he’d been sitting in about six months 

ago when he held me as I cried. I closed my eyes, pushing that thought away. That 

girl was broken. She was damaged. That wasn’t me. Not anymore.

“Lili,” he whispered, and I cringed.

“Don’t call me that,” I said automatically, letting out my breath in a rush as the 

realization of what I’d said struck me. I opened my eyes, grabbing the mug. “Sorry.”

“What do you mean?” he finally asked as I sipped slowly on the hot liquid. It burned 

on the way down but I ignored it, needing the excuse not to answer that question.

“Just an automatic response. I’m fine,” I answered, blowing off what was happening.

“Would you stop fucking saying that?” he snapped, causing me to jump a little. 

Startled, I kept my eyes on the mug but neither of us moved as we waited for the 

other to take the next step. Finally, I lowered the glass to the table.

“What would you like me to say? Hmm?” I knew I should stop, walk away now and 

not make this worse, but I no longer cared. “You want to know why I told you not to 

call me that?” I looked up, meeting his eyes. “Because I’m. Not. Fucking. Her. I’m not 

that girl.”

“Yes, you are—“ he started but I cut in before he could finish.

“No.” I laughed but the sound was hollow. “No, I’m not. You see this face and you 

think I’m her but I’m not. You’d be closer to the truth if you called Kaitlyn by that 

name.”

He flinched back from the name and I waivered, the part of me still able to feel guilt 

worming her way back in as I watched his expression.

“I should go,” I said, shoving myself up and away from his grip as he reached for me. 

I felt out of control and that was one thing I couldn’t handle these days.

“No. Fuck. Don’t leave. I just…” He stood, pacing away from me for a moment and 

locking his hands behind his head. Everything about him was familiar, from the line 

of his back to his mannerisms, to his frustrations. All of it was calling out to a part of 

me I wanted to find again but I didn’t know how.

My eyes burned and I knew I was 

about to cry. I wasn’t ready for this. I’d thought I could handle it, I’d pushed myself 

to go to the roof and try with Zane because I knew I loved him. I love him so much. 

But I didn’t know how to do it anymore. I couldn’t seem to keep ahold of myself, of 

who I used to be. I was lost.

About The Author

Maegan despises writing about herself in the third person. She also hates touting 
her accomplishments like she thinks she’s really done anything special. (Aside from, 
you know, writing books.)

Now that we’ve gotten that out of the way, I’ll tell you what you need to know. I was 
born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I went back to school in my late twenties and 
studied Stage Production Technology. I now work full-time in the alterations shop of 
a major department store and part-time backstage in the various theaters around 
the area.

I’ve been an avid reader from a very young age and the top goal on my list of things 
to accomplish in my life was to write and publish a book. During the summer of 
2013, while working backstage on The Lion King, the idea of Lili was born and I 
began writing Perfectly Broken.

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Other Books in the Broken Series :

Perfectly Broken (Broken #1)

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Unforgivably Broken (Broken #2)

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Broken Holidays (Broken #2.5)

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