Thursday, August 6, 2015

**** Review & Release Day For When An Omega Snaps By Eve Langlais ****


Losing control is unheard of until he meets 



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Oh My Gods!!! You have to read this book. I did not think 
these books could get any better. But oh my this was one hot 
little book. A word of warning make sure you do not have 
anything else to do. As you will be so stuck in the book, you 
will lose track of time. This book had me in stitches, A 
wonderful combination of sexy and funny that only eve can 
deliver. Oh I love Leo, he is such a wonderful character, he's 
sweet, kind, strong, & such a big o'l teddy bear ( that is for 
a Ligar). And Meena what a wild child. She loves to have fun, 
the problem is trouble seems to find her. And is the reason 
she is now with the pride. Seems she caught the interest of 
someone who can not take no for an answer. It seems that 
no matter where Meena goes thing go wrong. It's not her 
fault, but it dose make for a great book. So now Leo has to 
protect Meena, well if she leaves anyone for him to protect 
her from. He is so much fun, and they way she drive him 
crazy was so fun to read. I love that the Pride ladies are 
tough women, who kick butt.  I do hope you enjoy this book 
as much as I did. If you do like this book, please consider
 leaving a review. The Authors really like it when you do, the value your opinions too.

Leo is the calm guy. The nice guy. The one nobody screws 
with. So could someone explain that to Meena so she stops
 driving him insane—with desire.

When Meena literally throws herself at Leo and declares he’s
 her mate, his first reaction is to deny—and run far, far away.
 This lion/tiger mix doesn’t do drama and chaos. Problem is, 
once he sets eyes on her, he can’t help but want the 
vivacious blonde with plus-sized curves, perfect for a big man like himself.
He wants her even if it breaks all his rules when it comes to women.

Wants her even if she destroys his serenity.

Wants her more than a perfectly grilled piece of steak with a

 dash of garlic, pepper, and salt.

Thing is, someone else wants her too.

This poor omega is about to have his world turned upside 
down, which means everyone better watch out because 
when Leo experiences love, jealousy, and frustration for the 
first time, he doesn’t just snap—he roars!

A Lion’s Pride Series: Each can be read as a stand a alone.

Chapter One

Leo was just minding his own business when he heard 
someone shout, “Heads up! Or is that heads down?”


Either way it didn’t matter. Leo caught the Frisbee with his
 noggin, which, given he was in the lobby of the condo
 complex he lived in, didn’t impress him one bit.

Some might have acted on that irritation—gone after the 
Frisbee tosser and scalped her. Others would have engaged 
in an unladylike tussle. But as the Pride’s omega, he had a 
certain standard to adhere to. Leo let the irritation roll off his 
really wide—so wide the college football coach almost cried 
when he wouldn’t play—shoulders.

With a nonchalance and calm that Leo strove to teach others,
 he kept walking toward the elevator, which happened to be 
where the purple disc landed. He refrained from crushing it. 
No need to blame the disc just because its thrower had poor aim.

An unfamiliar scent—feline and delicious—surrounded and
 brushed past him as a woman skipped by, intent on the 
Frisbee. The blonde, whom he didn’t recognize, stooped over
 to grab the plastic disc, her cropped athletic shorts molding 
every curve of her made-for-gripping ass and nibble-worthy thighs.

Everything about her was big, bold, and luscious.

Yummy. And it wasn’t just his inner beast that thought so.

Who is this delicious handful? He didn’t recall meeting her,
 and he certainly wouldn’t have forgotten her.

The unknown woman straightened and faced him, and by 
face him, he meant almost eye to eye, which was unheard of
 given he boasted a height of almost seven feet. Yet this 
woman with the wicked curves must have stood at least six 
foot one or a touch more.

She wasn’t dainty, not by any stretch, not with the way her 
impressive breasts strained at her T-shirt, distorting the 
cartoon on it that said, Delicate Freakn’ Flower. Her indented
 waist was accented by the flare of her hips, the quirk of her
 lips matched by the mirth in her eyes.

While not a man to allow himself to indulge in strong emotion,
 Leo was suddenly possessed of a powerful urge to drag this 

woman into his arms and…do decadent things that would get 
even his steady heart racing.

“Well, hello there, big fellow. I don’t think we’ve met.”

Indeed they hadn’t, or he would have remembered her—and 
remembered to avoid her because anyone could see by the
saucy tilt to her hips and the appraising look in her eye that 
she spelled trouble.

Leo didn’t do trouble. He preferred calm moments. Serene
outings. Quiet evenings. Very quiet. A quiet she disrupted 
with her Frisbee antics, so he took her to task. “You’re not 
supposed to play Frisbee inside. It’s one of the association
rules.” He’d know since he helped draft them.

Leo liked rules, and he expected people to follow them. 
When any group of predators lived in close proximity, 
keeping hot tempers under control was important, hence his
 job to enforce the edicts and keep the peace.

“Aw, come on. Are you telling me there’s no playing inside 
either?” Her plump lower lip jutted. “Do you know I got in 
trouble by a nice policeman for playing on the street? Which
was totally unfair. As if it was my fault that guy wasn’t pay 
attention and rear ended someone at the red light.”

“You were playing in the road?”

“Road, sidewalk, does it really matter? What’s more 
important is, if I can’t play inside, and I can’t play outside,
 where is a girl supposed to play?”

Upstairs, eleventh floor, condo unit 1101. His bedroom had 
plenty of room. Of course the sport he pictured didn’t involve 
any props. Nor did it include any clothes. But telling her she 
could play with him naked probably wasn’t the answer she 
looked for. “We don’t play in the city. Not enough room. 
That’s what the ranch is for.”

“Ah, the farm. That place is still around? Awesome.”

“You know of it?” He frowned. While not a closely guarded 
secret, only those with permission were allowed on the 
property. Since Leo tended to curate that list, he tended to 
know anyone who visited. But he couldn’t place her. 
“Who are you? I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.”

“Yeah, it’s been a while since I visited. That’s what happens 
when a girl gets banned for a few years because of a few 
silly misunderstandings. Explode one carved pumpkin and 
people lose their minds. I see the lobby got repainted, no 
permanent harm done.”

Banned? Wait a second. He did know who this lady was. 
He’d heard Arik mention something about a cousin on his 
father’s side visiting for a bit. His words were actually, 
“Damned uncle asked me to let the brat come and hide out
 for a bit while some kind of calamity blows over in her hometown.”
To which Leo replied, “You know you can use the word ‘no’. 
I find it quite effective if I don’t want to get embroiled in 
unsavory situations.” The word no helped prevent a lot of 
unnecessary chaos.

Arik had laughed. “Say no to my uncle? Not happening. You
 haven’t met him yet. He’s the one guy I know who would 
make you look normal sized and when he’s not threatening to
 twist you into a pretzel, he’s the nicest guy you ever met. 
He’s also besieged by a set of troublemaking daughters.”

Both of whom had been banned by the previous pride alpha 
for causing too much damage and being a general nuisance.

While she had only recently arrived, Leo could already 
understand why the old king banished her. “You’re that 
troublemaker from out West, aren’t you?”

“Me, a troublemaker?” She fluttered her lashes. The problem
 was, with a mouth like hers, twisted into a smirk, she failed at
  the whole innocent look. “No, that’s my sister, Teena. I’m 
Meena, her twin, more commonly known as catastrophe. But 
you can call me your mate.”

With that, she flung herself on him and planted a big, juicy 
smooch on his lips.

And he liked it.


Chapter Two

Okay, so maybe throwing herself on a stranger and planting 
a big ol’ kiss on his stern lips wasn’t the most ladylike thing to 
do. Then again, Meena had failed her decorum 
classes—more than once—which drove her mother 
absolutely mental.

In her defense, she didn’t see why a woman needed to learn 
how to simper, curtsy, or wait for a man to open the door. If it 
had a handle and her hands weren’t full, then why the hell 
couldn’t she open it herself?

Her manners teacher also said nice girls didn’t plant 
smooches on boys. Oh and tell them they were fated mates. 
That kind of thing tended to freak a guy out.

Freaked or not, he didn’t shove her away. As a matter of fact, 
he let his tongue shove its way into her mouth for a fun and 
slippery dance. A very short dance that proved quite titillating
 while it lasted.

“Check it out! Leo’s making out with Meena!”

The shouted interruption really deserved a smack, but 
apparently that wasn’t allowed either, at least not with family 
members, even distantly related ones.
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~*~*~ Eve Langlais ~*~*~


~ A New York Times & USA Today Bestselle ~ #1 Amazon Paranormal Romance Bestselling Author
~ Top 10 AllRomance Bestselling Author 2013

Hello, my name is Eve. I’m a stay at home mom who writes 

full time in betweenjuggling my three kids, hubby, and 

housework, I write really raunchy stuff–usually with 

werewolves lol.

I am a bestselling Amazon author, ranking often in their top 

100 romance authors. But I’m not just popular with Kindle 

readers. I was one of the top ten selling authors on 

AllRomance for 2013 and have had numerous of my books
 hit the top 20 books over all on Barnes & Nobles as well. 

I am the first person to admit I am totally boring and lead 

a mundane life. Seriously. My idea of fun is shopping at our 

local Walmart lol. I like to play video games, cook, and read.

 My inspiration, hmm, I guess you could say hubby as he is 

a total alpha male which means I often want to club him over

 head with a frying pan. But, despite his ornery, ‘I-am-man’ 

nature, I love him dearly.

I’m writing romance, my way. I do have a twisted imagination 

and a sarcastic sense of humor something I like to let loose

 in my writing. I like strong alpha males, naked chests and 

werewolves. Lots of werewolves. In fact, you’ll notice 

  most of my multi partner stories revolve around great, big, 

overprotective Lycans who just want to please their woman. 

I am also extremely partial to aliens, you know the kind who abduct their woman and then drive them  insane…with pleasure of course.

My heroines, they kind of run the gamut. I have some that 

are shy and soft spoken, others that will kick a man in the balls and laugh. Many of them are 

  chubby, because in my world, girls with curves ROCK! Oh 

and some of my heroines are a teeny tiny bit evil, but in their 

defense, they need love too.Some of my work does push 

boundaries and cross lines. Good and evil aren’t always clear 

in my tales, and in some cases, I’ve stomped on well known 

 religious ideologies. Have I mentioned my imagination is 

a tad bit warped?I tend to have a lot of sexual tension in my 

tales because I think all torrid love affairs start with a tingle in 

our tummies. And when my characters do finally give in to 

the needs of their flesh? Well, let’s just say, you shouldn’t be reading  my stuff at work. The door is wide open, explicit and hot.

 Really, really hot. I love to write, and while I don’t always 

know what my mind is going to come 

  up with next, I can promise it will be fun, probably humorous

 and most of all romantic, because I love a happily ever after.

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