For the month of June, I will be participating in four readathons, all of which falls on a different date. HEA-athon on 1-7, Ebookathon on 7-13, Galleyathon on 15-21, and Romanceathon on 22-28.
Ebookathon is a readathon dedicated to reading those books we have piled up in our kindles. And on this post, I will be sharing my TBR! If youâre a big ebook reader like me, then join with me. See their twitter here.
See what this books are all about and if anything fancies you, click the link to be directed to Amazon! (Some are free too)
Just Roommates by Charity Ferrell
Maliki Bridges is the townâs hottest bar owner. He thinks Iâm the mayorâs troublesome daughter. I think he has a stick up his a**. Once I turn twenty-one, we become friends. Nothing more âŠÂ Until my world is turned upside down, and he offers me his guest bedroom. Itâs a bad idea, moving in with him, but any opportunity I get to be around him Iâll take. Consequences be damned.
His name was Joshua Carter. Now itâs whatever she wants it to be. She is a Deliverer. She lures young men and delivers them to be sold. She delivers the strikes that enforce their obedience. She delivers the training that determines their purchase price. As long as she delivers, the arrangement that protects her family will hold. Delivering is all she knows. The one thing she canât deliver is a captive from slavery. Until him. And her stubborn slave thinks he can deliver herâŠfrom herself.
Ruthless King by Meghan March
New Orleans belongs to me. You donât know my name, but I control everything you see â and all the things you donât. My reach knows no bounds, and my demands are always met. I didnât need to loan money to a failing family distillery, but it amuses me to have them in my debt. To have her in my debt. She doesnât know she caught my attention. She shouldâve been more careful. Iâm going to own her. Consume her. Maybe even keep her. Itâs time to collect what Iâm owed. Keira Kilgore, youâre now the property of Lachlan Mount.
I try to forget her. Itâs impossible. Growing up together, Conor and I shared all our firsts. First love, first kiss, first⊠Not all our firsts. We were 16 the night she was violently assaulted while I helplessly watched. Iâll never forget the sounds of her suffering. Or my inconsolable agony when she left Oklahoma. Years later, she returns to honor our teenage pact. Except the boy she loved is gone, replaced by a ruthless cattle rancher knotted with secrets. She doesnât know my dark cravings or the trails of sin that lead to her. I donât deserve her, but one truth remains: Sheâs mine.
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Ebookathon TBR For the month of June, I will be participating in four readathons, all of which falls on a different date.
