Out Now—RANDOM ACTS OF NEW YEAR by Julia Kent (@jkentauthor) #romance #romanticcomedy #romcom
Release date: December 31, 2019
Genre: Romantic Comedy
The ball and the book both drop on New Year’s Eve!
New Year’s Eve. Times Square. I booked the room over a year ago, with the view of the ball dropping. I’ll propose to Charlotte and drop to my knee at the stroke of midnight.
At least, that’s the plan.
But nothing in my life ever goes as planned. Between a last-minute gig that takes me away from her, a blast-from-the-past boyfriend of Charlotte’s, and the resurrection of Esme the blow-up doll, I have to fight for my right —
To make her my wife.
Charlotte. Not Esme. Because that’s just gross, man. What’s wrong with you?
Liam is finally ready to pop the question to Charlotte after years together, but a last-minute gig and a heaping dose of fate in the form of Darla makes the road to marriage a little bumpier than expected.
Welcome to the Random series, where people propose to chickens, snakes fall in love with blow-up dolls, cell phones become medical devices, and love conquers all, in tune and with three-part harmony.
Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0828PF26Z/
Amazon UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0828PF26Z/
Amazon AU: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0828PF26Z/
Amazon CA: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0828PF26Z/
New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men’s room toilet (and he isn’t a billionaire). She lives in New England with her husband and three sons in a household where the toilet seat is never, ever, down
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Amazon Author Page: https://www.amazon.com/Julia-Kent/e/B00A99V268/
A diamond ring weighs more than you’d think.
Especially when it’s resting inside a velvet box in your front pocket.
My fingers slipped into the top of my jeans, sliding over the denim seam, slipping through the white cotton pocket, and stroking the velvet. Was I obsessive? Yes.
Did I have a right to be? Hell, yes.
Charlotte came back into my life four years ago. We’ve been through hell and back, and she’s still here.
Time to make her permanently here.
Did I need a ring to make that happen? A wedding vow and a piece of paper that says we’re partners? No.
Did I want it?
What the hell do you think?
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