Granted, the stakes are higher. The playbook has changed. There’s more on the line than (another) MVP title. But guess what hasn’t changed? Me. I’m still Branch “Lucky” Best and I’m not about to fumble this one.
Grab a seat and a subscription to Expose. I’m about to make some headlines. (Again.)
A sexy, swoon-filled standalone novel.
Read my Book Review
Release Date: September 7, 2017
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Lucky Number Eleven is exactly what I was looking for! It's a bit of a forbidden romance (best friends little sis) and a sports romance all tied together- two sub genres that I adore! Adriana Locke also hits the spot for humor making this book and overall fantastic read. Oh, and don't forget the swoony and dreamy feelings you get when reading this one! Because that is exactly what you will get.
In this novel, throw your expectations out the window! Sometimes when readers find a book about a sports hero/jock they will immediately think of an arrogant and egotistical man with no morals. This is not the case with this book though I was pleasantly surprised to have liked the hero right from the start! Sure, he is a bit naughty but we love our men that way right?
Our heroine- a woman who has sworn off dating has certainly bit off more than she can chew when she has a few romps with the hero. But, will this all lead to love? Read it and find out!
I really enjoyed this one and I think many readers will agree that it is one of the books that should be read this year!
Read an Excerpt
“One question,” Poppy interjects, looking at Branch. “What position are you?”
“I typically like the bottom so I can watch—oomph,” he says, getting another elbow from Finn. “Wide receiver. Why?”
Looking at Poppy, I can’t help but laugh as her eyes light up.
“You got a problem with wide receivers?” Branch asks.
“You do,” Finn interjects, giving me a narrowed glare. “They aren’t any better than quarterbacks.”
Branch looks from me, to Finn, and back to me. “Why do we not like quarterbacks?”
“My sister was dating Callum Worthington.”
“No shit?” His face puckers like he just bit into a lemon. “How in the hell did that cocksucker end up with you?”
“He didn’t. We’re not together anymore.”
Branch’s eyes heat, the look causing my pulse to quicken. “I’m not a bit sorry to hear that.”
“You better forget you heard any of that,” Finn warns. “This is my sister, Branch. Not a cheerleader or reporter or some chick from a dating app. Got it?”
“Finn, relax,” I say, shoving a swallow past the lump in my throat. “I appreciate the big brother spiel, but I can handle myself.”
“I know you can,” he says, pulling his gaze away from Branch. “But you can’t handle him.”
About the Author
USA Today and Amazon Top 10 Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of slightly obsessive relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other authors, Adriana has created her own.
She resides in the Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time playing with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside if the weather's nice and there's always a piece of candy in her pocket.
Please contact Adriana at www.adrianalocke.com. She loves to hear from readers.
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