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COVER REVEAL: Wrong For You

March 16, 2023 harloerae

The covers for my next release – Wrong For You – have been revealed!

Let’s stare at the hotness first, yes?

Meet Jacob Evans—the grumpy single dad who’s wrapped tight around his little girl’s finger while trying to deny feelings for the one he let slip away.

Steamy cover details ↓

Photog – Wander Aguiar

Model – Chris

Designer – Me

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Illustrated cover details ↓

Designer & artist – Kris Duplantier

Wrong For You releases on March 29th, but you can preorder today ➜ https://mybook.to/WrongForYou

BLURB ↓

𝘽𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙.

I used to believe Jacob Evans could be mine.

That was before he delivered unforgivable news rather than sweeping me off my feet.

Not that I can fault his choice.

He got the sweetest little girl out of the deal.

I took the heartbreak as a learning experience and moved on for the better.

Jake did the opposite—allowing bitterness to fill the void.

Only his daughter can pull him from the broody gloom.

Those moments are my favorite.

Not that it matters.

Jake isn’t anything to me other than a reminder of what almost was.

Besides, we couldn’t be more wrong for each other.

I’ve come to accept that.

But as it turns out, Jake hasn’t.

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NEW RELEASE: Mine For Yours

October 26, 2022December 3, 2022 harloerae

GET YOUR COPY HERE!

💔 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 💔

Be sure to grab your copy ➜ https://mybook.to/BuyMineForYours

𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚄𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍

Dive in today!

BLURB ↓

I didn’t expect to see Rylee Creed after her brother’s funeral.

That’s the initial reason my jaw hangs slack when she walks into Bent Pedal a month later.

The loss of my friend hit me hard, but that’s nothing compared to the crash she’s endured.

Grief and misery still shadow her every move.

But she’s not alone.

A little boy about the age of my daughter clings to her side.

Their shared pain is too ripe, salt in my raw wounds.

I assume we’re about to make a deal and go our separate ways.

But this bar was Trevor’s pride and joy.

She wants to honor his final wishes.

How can I possibly stand in her way?

Simple. I don’t.

Our paths collide after that point.

The journey forward is messy and complicated, much like us.

Maybe there’s an exchange to be made after all.

Rylee just has to willingly accept the wager.

Then I’ll trade her broken heart for mine.

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COVER REVEAL: Mine For Yours

October 17, 2022 harloerae

Mine For Yours is my upcoming single parent, small town romance that releases on October 24th.

Preorder today ➜ https://mybook.to/BuyMineForYours

While we wait to read, let’s stare at Rhodes Walsh in all his broody glory.

Cover designer: Y’all That Graphic

Photographer: Kassey Nixon

Model: Rhylan Streloff

AND the blurb ↓

I didn’t expect to see Rylee Creed after her brother’s funeral.

That’s the initial reason my jaw hangs slack when she walks into Bent Pedal a month later.

The loss of my friend hit me hard, but that’s nothing compared to the crash she’s endured.

Grief and misery still shadow her every move.

But she’s not alone.

A little boy about the age of my daughter clings to her side.

Their shared pain is too ripe, salt in my raw wounds.

I assume we’re about to make a deal and go our separate ways.

But this bar was Trevor’s pride and joy.

She wants to honor his final wishes.

How can I possibly stand in her way?

Simple. I don’t.

Our paths collide after that point.

The journey forward is messy and complicated, much like us.

Maybe there’s an exchange to be made after all.

Rylee just has to willingly accept the wager.

Then I’ll trade her broken heart for mine.

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NEW RELEASE: Lost in Him

June 27, 2022 harloerae

⛈🌲 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 🌲⛈

Lost in Him is live and ready for your reading pleasure > http://getbook.at/LostInHimLive
Available in Kindle Unlimited!
(Audio coming soon)

This book has so much to love:
✔️ Small town charm
✔️ A broody grump clashing with a dazzling sunshine
✔️ Super strong heroine
✔️ “Hate everyone but her” reclusive hero
✔️ Opposites attract
✔️ Total standalone

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“It’s an interesting tale about how the princess rejects her riches and flies free from the castle.”
My story isn’t quite so glamorous.
Well, not the part worth telling.

After my parents tried marrying me off to the wealthiest investor, I ditched their sheltered nest and set off with my own agenda.
This summer is my chance to begin again.
Fulfill the dreams that were previously ignored.
The adventure starts at a secluded cabin in the middle of nowhere.

That’s where I find him avoiding civilization.

Nash Hudson is a broody recluse holding a major grudge.
With stormy eyes and a perpetual scowl to match, his dark mood tries to steal my sunshine.
I take his hostility personally, only to discover he doesn’t like anyone.

Little does he realize that my stubborn streak rivals his.

As it turns out, Nash is the tortured hero my love story is missing.
Too bad he’s very reluctant to fill that role.
Thanks to a little luck—or a strike of lightning—he’s forced to face me.

I’ll break down his walls as if this soul searching depends on it.
Or maybe I’ll end up getting lost in him instead.

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EXCERPT REVEAL: Lost in Him

June 20, 2022June 20, 2022 harloerae

We’re one week away from the release of Lost in Him. This calls for an excerpt reveal!

Before that, be sure to get notified when Lost in Him goes live HERE.

I also have THREE signed paperbacks up for grabs on Goodreads. Enter HERE.

Okay, now enjoy this snippet from Penny’s POV.

Simmering fury rolls off him in waves as he stands too still. With a snap of his fingers, he beckons Rune to heel at his side. The dog glances between us, somber and hesitant. Conflict whimpers from him.

“Does Rune belong to you?” It deserves repeating based on his reluctance.

The man’s blue eyes flash to mine for a mere beat before skittering away.

His behavior suggests submission, but I’m no fool. He bleeds pure dominance. His lack of eye contact is most likely a snub, or he isn’t comfortable giving it.

A delayed and startling realization slams into me. Maybe he can’t talk and I’m offending him with this insistent questioning. I’m struck with a fiery blow of alarm straight to my chest.

As if to soothe my guilt—or stoke my irritation—the man disproves that unspoken theory.

“Rune,” he states with authority. “Come.”

The command in his growly timbre makes my knees quake. I fumble to remain upright, fanning the embers erupting across my skin. The fluttering somersaults in my belly aren’t appreciated. I shouldn’t be having such a strong reaction to him. He’s just a man, an extremely surly one at that.

“Come.” He snaps those powerful fingers again, demanding that his command is promptly followed.

Rune lifts from his haunches and glances at me, an apology drooping his stance. His mismatched eyes are rimmed with indecision.

“Go on,” I urge with a shooing motion. “We’re in enough trouble already.”

The silent brute emits a gruff noise, as if I’m turning his best friend against him. It shouldn’t be that easy. The scolded pooch whimpers again, nearly cracking my heart in two.

I return to my crouched position and offer the pup a farewell pat. “Feel free to visit whenever, Runey-boy. The cabin gets lonely.”

The comment is a last-ditch effort to get a rise from the broody stranger who refuses to speak. Sure enough, all I’m met with is chilled silence. Shocking.