Cover Reveal: Irish Crown by Nashoda Rose

Posted February 20, 2018 by bookstobreathe in Cover Reveal / 0 Comments

Cover Reveal: Irish Crown by Nashoda RoseTitle: Irish Crown
Author: Nashoda Rose
Publisher: Self-Published
Release Date: April 9, 2018
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Erotic Romance
More Info: Goodreads
Purchase: iTunes
From the New York Times & USA Today bestselling author Nashoda Rose, comes a new, sexy standalone romance novel. 

I finally have my shit together. FINALLY. Successful career, new house, great friends and my good for nothing ex-boyfriend long gone.

I was looking for a safe, secure, picket fence kind of guy, but instead I got the Irish you’re-not-ready-for-this Deaglan Kane.

Tattooed. Sexy. And totally unavailable.

I planned for us to be a fling. But Deaglan has other plans and suddenly having my shit together is long gone.

Because my past is back full throttle and Deaglan Kane isn't who I thought he was.

Title: Irish Crown

Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance

Cover Design & Photo: Sara Eirew Photographer & Designer

Cover Model: Mike Chabot

Author: Nashoda Rose

Release Date: April 9, 2018


I sighed, hugging the pillow closer and waiting with baited breath for him to come back to bed.

It was Sunday and I didn’t have to work today, so I kind of hoped he’d do that thing with his tongue again.

My body quivered and I bit my lower lip.

He sat on the edge of the mattress and without a single glance my way, he said, “Pet, I have shit to do.”

I tensed.

Then the daisy heads snapped off and the velvet petals shrivelled up in my belly.

Uh, what?

Suddenly, that hot raspy Irish accent didn’t sound so hot.

Okay, I wasn’t expecting a proposal or anything, not by a long shot, but I did expect a morning kiss and a possible number exchange for a possible second date. Or rather first date.

He didn’t even pretend like he’d call.

God, was I that naïve?

I sat up, taking the sheet with me. “Excuse me?”

He bent, picked up his cargo pants from the floor and tugged them on.

“I have shit to do, babe. I called a cab. It’ll be here any second.”

My heart slammed into my chest. He called me a cab? Was I supposed to think this was okay because he called me a cab?

Because it wasn’t. It totally wasn’t.

There was a brief honk outside.

Oh. My. God. When did he call me a cab? When he had his finger in my ass.

About Nashoda Rose

Nashoda Rose is a New York Times and USA Today International bestselling author of twelve novels, including the Tear Asunder series, the spin-off Unyielding series, and the paranormal Scars of the Wraiths.

She lives outside of Toronto where she enjoys hiking with her Newfoundland dog and riding her horses.

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