Tuesday 7 March 2017

❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝RELEASE BLITZ: The Silver Swan By Amo Jones 🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀


❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝RELEASE BLITZ🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

Listen Up Little Flowers...

Title: The Silver Swan
Series: The Elite Kings Club #1
Author: Amo Jones
Genre: Romance
Release Date: March 7, 2017


❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝SYNOPSIS🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

Riddle me this...
“I am neither dead, nor alive, and I’m not something little Madison can hide.
But you will be dead, by the time this is done...
the timer starts now, and the games have just begun…”

Madison Montgomery comes from money and power, but when someone close to her commits the ultimate crime, Madison must live with her tainted name for the rest of her life. When she begins Riverside Preparatory Academy, the private school her father has swept her into in The Hamptons, she hopes for a fresh start. What she wasn't hoping for was the pack of bad boys who run the school; ten, to be exact. When Madison gains the attention of their leader, Bishop Vincent Hayes, a whole new world that she didn't think existed is exposed to her. A whole world that starts and ends with The Elite Kings Club and these boys, are about to flip her world upside down. Secrets are overflowing and family lies are about to be exposed. Is there more to Madison Montgomery than even she knows?

About this book:
I need to admit something right now. The Silver Swan is f*cked. It might be the most insane story I've ever written with equally insane characters. Who knew? You know, when I started this book, it was supposed to be YA. I wanted to write a book that my sisters could read. A book that won't have people look at my mum like "damn... what sort of messed up shit happened to your kid?". The angst, the assholeness, the games, the f**kery, the WHAT THE F**KING F**K ARE YOU DOING???!!!...
I cannot even.... anyway, this is a warning (and the only one I'll give you). It's crazy. I don't compare my work to my others, but this book is f**ked. It will most likely stomp all the f**k over people's hard limits (and not give a sh*t while it's doing it) and will make you second guess all the morals you thought you had.
This most definitely is not looking like a love story right now... more like a..... I don't even....*shakes head* anyway, I apologise now. You asked for it..........


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❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝GOODREADS LINK🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/32192343-the-silver-swan


❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝EXCERPT🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

“Nate?” I whisper. “Maybe I took a wrong turn.”
Silence.
“Nate!” I yell down the phone. “This isn’t funny.”
“I’m not laughing, sis. Keep going, we can see your headlights.” What am I doing? I’m basically relying on the fact that Nate and I had bonded a little and that both our parents are together. I’m not sure those facts are worth my life. No, he wouldn’t. I’m just being paranoid. The only time, except for school, where I didn’t bring my fucking pistol either. I sag in defeat. My dad will not be impressed with my not carrying, and my mom will no doubt be screaming at me from the other side about how these are the reasons why she and my dad educated me so much on firearms. I’ve failed as a fucking daughter. I shuffle up in my seat.
“Nate, I don’t fucking see anything up here but ja—OMG!” I slam on the breaks, all four tires locking up in a skid. I squeeze the steering wheel tightly, banging down the locks on the doors. “Nate!” I yell into the phone.
Silence.
Slowly, I look up out the front windscreen, the thick dust from my tires interrupting the loose gravel still floating in the air and that’s when I see it again.
Ten men.
Ten dark hoodies covering their faces.
Ten—“Nate..” understanding sets in. Ten.
Slamming the gear into reverse, I’m just about to floor it backwards—to hell with anything or anyone behind me—when my driver’s window smashes into a million pieces, the tiny shards of glass falling onto my lap. I scream, my hands coming up to shield my face just as an arm slips inside and pops up the lock.
A deep menacing chuckle breathes over the back of my neck just as a leather gloved hand wraps around my mouth and pulls me out of the car. “Hello Madison. You don't know us, but we know you. We want to play a game. Here's what happens if you lose...”


❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝OUR REVIEW🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

Star Rating - 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Silver Swan is the first book in the Elite Kings series by Amo Jones and it is hot, angst filled drama throughout. Telling the story of Madison the new girl in town and her introduction to the Elite Kings one of whom happens to be her Uber hot step brother Nate. However this isn't a nod to the latest fashion of step romance it's more complicated than that with Madi's love interest being the enigmatic Bishop Nates best friend. However I don't want to give away the plot all I will say is be prepared as you read to have your interest peeked by the Kings, but not quite satisfied as more will be revealed in each forthcoming novel.

For some reason I put off reading this latest Amo Jones book for 7 days (that's right 7days) that is not like me at all when it comes to the latest book in her catalogue. When I realised that I had had the book 7 days I wondered why I had loved the blurb so what had stopped me from cracking the book open and reading that initial chapter? The mind bending powers of the epic cliff hanger that's what! somehow I knew she would do it to me again! I can only say 5 stars for this epic page turner I completed in just over 1.5 hours once I picked it up I couldn't put it down. Get your snacks ready once you start this fab read you won't be leaving your reading chair! You may be a little disappointed to reach that cliffy as the realisation it's all over until the next instalment hits you.

Hattie 🐝


❀ღ✿•* ̈`☆🐝🐝AUTHOR BIO🐝🐝☆ ̈`*•✿ღ❀

Amo is a full-time writer from New Zealand who loves long romantic walks to the wine cellar.

She loves to write like how she lives, hanging on the edge of insanity with a wine glass in one hand and her morals-or lack thereof- in the other.

Those are not my monkeys, I swear....
Oh those hellhounds? Yeah, those are mine.


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