Cover Reveal: Innocence Of Love (Book 2) Holly J Gill

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Innocence Of Love 

(Book 2)

Holly J Gill

‘Promises are made to be broken!’

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Innocence (Book 1) by Holly Jody Gill

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Calvin’s world has been thrown into disarray. He has no idea which direction to go. He hated her. He loved her. He longed to keep her safe, and be the man she always deserved. His life had spiralled out of control. His heart said one thing, and his mind said something else. Can his heart heal and forgive all the pain?

Sophie was lost, confused and had no idea what her heart desired. Or did she? Unfortunately, the timing was off. Fate brought them together. 

Calvin was the sweetest, most caring man she’d ever met, But could she expect him to give up all he knew for her. She had to take a step back, and allow nature to take its course. Only conflicting emotions controlled her. She wanted Calvin. She needed him more than anything. But she was about to understand that destiny had other plans. Would forgiveness and love see them through?

Will they recover for innocence of love?

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Be prepared for a mind blowing read!

Holly J. Gill has captured their stories beautifully and has made me cry more times than I’d like to admit I’m on pins and needles waiting for book three I need to know how this series is going to end! 

Never mind Calvin and Sophie’ s hearts at this point I don’t think my heart can take anymore!

I’m madly in love with this series so far and I have no doubt Holly will knock book three out of the ball park ….I can’t wait!


The Final Straight #99p #99c #romance


To celebrate Valentine’s, The Final Straight has been reduced to 99p / 99c on Kindle


April Miller works for her best-friend, Max Knight on his livery and competition yard. Their friendship has withstood many turbulent times, and while April is deeply in love with Max, she is also aware of his womanising ways and has refused to succumb to his flirtatious charms. When her ex, AJ, suddenly comes back with a business proposal, April finds herself torn between the two men.


April stared at the few black blobs on the screen. She knew they should have formed sentences, but her mind was elsewhere and unable to create readable words out of the muddle. The biro’s plastic end crunched between her back teeth.

She’d managed as much as ‘Dear AJ,’ when a knock on the door disturbed her. Max poked his head around and gave her the same soulful puppy-eyed look he always did after he’d managed to upset her.

“What do you want, Max?” she asked, pretending to be engrossed in whatever was on her screen.

“Peace offering,” he said, walking in and putting the mug of tea by the mouse pad.

She looked up at him. The frustration and irritation faded. “I’m sorry for snapping.”

Max sank into the chair opposite. “I’m sorry for…”

April raised her eyebrows, waiting for him to finish the sentence. “Shagging everything in sight?” she suggested. “You need to watch yourself.”

“I know.”

“I don’t think you do. Every time your bedroom antics are flaunted, I get a phone call. Six o’clock this morning and Banks was on the phone screeching at me. You hadn’t even got out of the shower and I was helping him load his horses onto a lorry.”

Confusion spread across his face, giving him the look of an innocent teenager.

“She woke up, and you weren’t there,” April reminded him. “Of course she’s going to ring her dad, who, may I remind you, has a shotgun license. You’re lucky it was only money he was cutting off.”

Max winced. “I am sorry.”

April hummed, not sure whether to believe him. “They are the second client we’ve lost this month because of you. I’m fed up of having to placate pissed off husbands and fathers.” She rubbed at the corners of her eyes as her contact lenses began to itch. “We have a board meeting next week. Please don’t make me ask them for more money.”

“Hey,” he cooed, sweeping around to her. He knelt by her leg, taking her pale knuckles in his hands. “You won’t need to.”

“I will if we run out and I can’t pay the bills. I can’t afford to forfeit my wage to support this place.”

“No,” he said, with a shake of his head. “That won’t happen.”

“I do have something for you to consider.”

“What? Anything if it will cheer you up.”

“The college rang and asked if we’d be willing to take on a work experience girl over the summer holidays.”

He dropped her hands, stood up, and began to pace in front of the desk. “You know how I feel about that.”

“It would be free labour, good publicity, and we’d be helping her out. Good karma, which is something I think you need.”

“I just have…” he hovered around the words. “Standards.”

“I’m asking you to hire her, not sleep with her.”

He scooped her into his arms and carried her up the stairs. “I love you, April Miller, and tonight I_m going to prove it.”He scooped her into his arms and carried her up the stairs

What the readers are saying:

I can remember some of the first horse stories I read as a child and this is NOT one of those, no, this is a story for grownups who want a love story with a complex plot . . . I have to say that I enjoyed this story written in British dialect. As an American it is always intriguing to learn new terminology and phrasing while reading a new story. The flashbacks were numerous but fit in with the story . . . I liked the characters in the book and was rooting for April to make the right decision in the end. ~ Cathy Geha, Goodreads

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The Final Straight is a straightforward; no holds barred sort of romance, and rather fun to get caught up in. Author Charlotte Howard makes excellent use of time jump to convey the back story of her characters. The plot is sensational enough to be fully believable to most equestrians, and the pacing is spot on. There is a comfortably familiar edge to this novel: it fits within its genre precisely as it ought to. Whilst the central characters are far from being perfect people, they are exactly the right people to carry this storyline. A fine balance is kept between poignancy and insufferableness – it is difficult not to want to intervene and tell them all to see sense! And that is undoubtedly a key aspect where this sort of romantic fiction is involved. Although far from a novice read, given the explicit nature of some of the material, this novel remains forward going enough to satisfy from start to finish. With just enough personal tragedy and growth in the mix, it is a thoroughly enjoyable journey to follow. ~ E.V. Greig, Goodreads

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A gripping story . . . A little bit of every emotion and enough twists to make you want to see it through to the end. ~ Natalie, Goodreads


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‘Don’t make promises you cannot keep!’

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Calvin Edwards has everything he could dream of running the family real-estate company back in London. But what was just a holiday up north, visiting his parents, turns into him talking a young pregnant woman from taking her life. Wishing desperately to help, Calvin befriends her, only fears he may be out of his depth. Just when he thinks he has it all under control, his past resurfaces, sending his life crashing.

Kacey is pregnant and her life has spiralled out of control. With nowhere left to go, she returns home in one last attempt to get help. only to have the door slammed in her face. At her wit’s end, she’s alone, scared, and helpless, until Calvin comes along. He becomes the only friend she’s had in years, offering her kindness, something she thought no longer existed in the world. Only her past is knocking at her door, mistakes she’d made and pain she’d buried have all come back to life!

Would either of them survive a truth lost with innocence?





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Sample from Seven Dirty Words

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The hotel was as palatial as its name.  Richart Courts was outside of Brookfield, surrounded by acres of luscious green pastures, and providing everything your heart and wallet could desire.  From luxurious spa treatments to a round on the 18-hole course, it was a mecca for the wealthy.

  Of course, TDS had the royal suite that took over half of the top floor.  The two-bed apartment was bigger than the average flat and decorated in silver-veined marble, creamy pillars, and gold-leaf filigree.

  I should have felt awkward as he showed me around, seating me in the sunken lounge area.  Most other women would have at least been in awe of his unmistakeable affluence.  But I wasn’t.  I felt almost, comfortable.  I didn’t even shrink under his shadow as he sat by me.  It would have been easier to pull away from him if I’d been even the slightest bit intimidated by his power and strength.

  He held a menu out to me, and watched as I glanced down the exquisite list. 

“Your friends don’t like me, and neither does your mother.”

“My mother doesn’t like anyone who shows me any interest.” I said matter-of-factly.  “It’s not you, please don’t take it personally.  They’re overprotective.  Mark is my big brother, it’s his job to hate you, and Daniel is his best-friend so it’s his job to agree with Mark.”

  He seemed to be comforted by that, but I wasn’t sure how long he’d be pacified by my excuses.  I wondered if I should broach the subject of his son having equal displeasure for our friendship.  Before I could open my mouth, his hand was on top of mine, reaching for the menu. 

“Have you made a decision?”

“Not really,” my voice was unusually quiet.  I swallowed against the pressure that built up in my chest and stomach. 

  His fingertips stroked the back of my hand, his gaze firmly fixed on mine.  He leant forward and as he did so my pelvis became heavy with the heat that swelled between my legs.  Jeez, what this man could do to me with a single look. 

“I want to get to know you Paige.”  The sound of his voice vibrated over my skin, sending sparks of pure unadulterated lust driving down into the pit of my belly.

  I’d been starving when his limo stopped outside the farmhouse.  But now there was only one thing I was hungry for, and it wasn’t food.