Midnight Blue – L.J.Shen

Alex Winslow is an asshole, he knows it, the world knows it, but for some reason they all still want a piece of him. He just wants drugs and alcohol. Getting ready for his next tour, he’s sober and trying to pick up the pieces of his career. Enter Indigo, his babysitter, his saviour. But Alex doesn’t want a babysitter which is when the great chemistry ensues. He’s either going to make her quit or fuck her, there are no other options. But Alex doesn’t count on her being as equally stubborn as him.

I’m not usually a fan of rockstar books but I do love books with great chemistry and amazing characters. This book has both so the rockstar element was massively enhanced. My only tiny issue was some of the British slang. A guy like Alex doesn’t seem the type to say bum so that for some reason seemed a little off to me, but trust me when I say L.J.Shen gets better with each book, it isn’t an exaggeration. This woman is amazing and so is the book. If you want a messed up, scorching hot alpha who can’t resist the temptation in front of him, then this is for you. The push and pull is incredible!

 

Excerpt -European Tour by L.V.Lewis

AUTHOR BIO

Growing up, L.V. Lewis wanted to be an internationally known rock star, but unfortunately, lived in the wrong part of the country to pursue that career (and neither American Idol nor The Voice were available then). An early love for the written word gave her the plan B she sought. Now she pens romance novels that let her live vicariously through rock stars and other fascinating archetypes.

Learn more about L.V. Lewis at www.lvlewis.com .

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EXCERPT

CHAPTER THREE

After a brief hesitation, Sky joins me at the mic. Her harmony blends with my melody. Our voices intertwine effortlessly.

At the bridge, I can’t help myself. I get lost in an elaborate guitar solo. It feels so fucking good to have an axe in my hands again, bringing music to life in the way only Savage Saban can. My nerves thrum as my body absorbs the energy that always surrounds me when I play. Audiences ate that shit up, and I fed off their energy, creating a vicious cycle—one that literally almost swallowed me whole.

Thoughts of how the very thing I love killed Kim and almost killed me, is the cold dash of water that awakens me from the musical zone that threatens to overtake me.

As I strum the final chord, I open my eyes, and survey the faces of my audience of three. All staring at me, eyes wide, mouths slack. Sky’s face is flushed in awe. Malik has the widest smile to accompany eyes big with incredulity. Mrs. Samuelson manages to look slightly offended and surprised.

I’ve either impressed the hell out of them or scared the ever-loving fuck out of everyone in the room. I’m not sure which I’d prefer

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