COVER REVEAL
Title: ACE: A Band of Brothers Novel
Series: Band of Brothers #1
Author: Lyra Parish
Genre: Romance
Cover Design: Letitia Hasser, RBA
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Release Date: February 22, 2016
BLURB
My name is
Ace and I'm the Ace of Spades.
I'm not nice and I misbehave.
I will be your nightmare.
I will be your dream.
I will have you begging for more of me with each scream.
The truth is in my lyrics.
Uncontrollably controlled.
I bleed many things one being Rock & Roll.
I don't date or make love, I fuck real hard.
Did you know the ace of spades is considered the death card?
Love doesn't exist in my world, it never did.
Love won't exist in my world, it's something I forbid.
My name is Ace and I'm the ace of spades.
Proceed with caution, because I'm sharp like a blade.
The Band of Brothers novels are full length and will follow each brother in the band.
They can be read together or separately.
I'm not nice and I misbehave.
I will be your nightmare.
I will be your dream.
I will have you begging for more of me with each scream.
The truth is in my lyrics.
Uncontrollably controlled.
I bleed many things one being Rock & Roll.
I don't date or make love, I fuck real hard.
Did you know the ace of spades is considered the death card?
Love doesn't exist in my world, it never did.
Love won't exist in my world, it's something I forbid.
My name is Ace and I'm the ace of spades.
Proceed with caution, because I'm sharp like a blade.
The Band of Brothers novels are full length and will follow each brother in the band.
They can be read together or separately.
GOODREADS LINK: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25260484-ace
PRE-ORDER LINKS – Special pre-order price of $2.99.
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EXCERPT
Excerpt from
Chapter 1.
Subject to Change.
Unedited. © 2016 Lyra Parish.
Tonight I would fuck the blonde in the front row who continued to visually rip my clothes off with every little blink she took. Her tits were hanging out of her shirt and she licked her lips and batted her eyes at me. The set was nearing the end and I could feel her gaze. When I looked away and back at her, it was like her eyes had never left me. I liked when a woman knew what she wanted.
Subject to Change.
Unedited. © 2016 Lyra Parish.
Tonight I would fuck the blonde in the front row who continued to visually rip my clothes off with every little blink she took. Her tits were hanging out of her shirt and she licked her lips and batted her eyes at me. The set was nearing the end and I could feel her gaze. When I looked away and back at her, it was like her eyes had never left me. I liked when a woman knew what she wanted.
Blue and green lights flashed over the stage then washed across
the crowd. When we made eye contact again, her tongue traced the outside of her
plump bottom lip and at that moment I knew she was DTF. Her being down to fuck made this so much easier
but then again, being the lead singer of the Band of Brothers made panties
magically melt. I'd be her fantasy for the night. I'm sure there would be many
more one night stands considering each show from Florida to New York, all the
way to California was sold out.
The drums beat on as I screamed out the next few lyrics. "I
won't let the world decide. I'll die before that happens."
The drums stopped and the distortion was cut leaving a melodic
strum of Nikolas's guitar.
The lights faded when walked off stage leaving the crowd screaming
and yelling at the top of their lungs. Jex, Nic, and Rex had huge smiles
covering their faces as they chugged the water the technicians handed us. This
would never get old. Moments like this were the ones we lived and worked for.
Once the chanting and clapping rose to the maximum volume, the four of us
walked back onstage and gave the fans what they wanted, an encore.
Green and yellow lights flashed over the crowd and smoke hovered
at the bottom of the stage. We played three more songs. People sang and swayed
to the lyrics and music. Some jumped up and down, feeling the full beat of the
drums while others banged their heads. The feeling of having thousands of
people chanting my words would never become real. More often than not, I felt
like I was in a dream, one that I never wanted to wake from.
During the last song, I pointed to the blonde. By the way she was
dressed in a tight pink shirt and a skirt that showed the bottom of her ass
cheeks, I knew she wanted to be seen. She could have possibly had this night
planned from the beginning. Randomly, I chose a few others from the crowd to
join us, to dance in front of our audience, to feel the temporary power. It was
something I did every show, every tour. It was a habit of sorts.
Security helped the girls climb on the stage and they lifted their
arms and shook their asses. Before the song ended, the technicians led the
girls' side stage as cannons of small fireworks shot from the floor. After the
final song, my brothers and played the crowd and threw drumsticks and guitar
picks. The yelling didn't stop for minutes and the audience realized we weren't
coming back out. I walked side stage where girls anxiously waited us. I smiled,
popping an eyebrow at my chosen woman for the night, and she instantly came to
me. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and hers hung on my waist. My brothers
stopped in the green room with the other girls, but Blondie and I walked to the
bus.
"I'm Lindsey," she whispered in my ear before we reached
the end of the hallway. I smiled at her and pushed open the exit door. Groupies
and fans waited near the bus and as soon as we walked up they rushed it.
"I'll be out in a bit," I said, smiling at them with
pearly whites. "My brothers are coming out that door over there. Really
soon."
I hated to out their exit
strategy, but I wanted to take my time burying my dick deep inside Misty or Christy
or whatever the fuck her name was. It didn't matter. Names never did.
AUTHOR BIO
Lyra Parish loves to write, glamp, and sing obnoxiously loud at
the top of her lungs in the shower. Sweet love stories (along with the dirty
ones) make her gush. She is a firm believer that a person can never have too
many cups of coffee, cats, or happily ever afters. When she isn't busy writing,
she can be found sipping various beverages from her non-alcoholic drink buffet,
pimp slapping excel spreadsheets, or riding her bike. Lyra lives in Texas with
her glassblowing, guitar-playing hubby and black cat named Nibbler.
AUTHOR LINKS
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Website: http://lyraparish.com/
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