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Thursday, February 26, 2026

🔖 REVIEW BLITZ 🔖 Top Shelf Stud by Kate Meader



Top Shelf Stud by Kate Meader

Release Date: February 24, 2026
Pages: 446
Genres: Sports, Romance

The snail doc wants a baby. I volunteered to do the deed. But it isn’t long before I realize a “donation” will never be enough. I want to be a dad, but most of all, I want her.

Franky

When confronted with the cold, hard facts of her diminishing chances to be a mom, what’s a woman of science to do?

Make a spreadsheet of eligible donors, of course.

Finding a man for life is not in the cards, but one for this singular purpose? I can do that. As the daughter of a Chicago Rebels legend and an expert in the field of gastropods—more commonly known as snails and slugs—I have plenty of choices in the worlds of both hockey and academia. The selection process should be easy, especially as my methodology has already eliminated several options, including Jason Isner, childhood nemesis and recently acquired defenseman for the Rebels. I’ve always considered him arrogant, cruel, and to be honest, not the brightest bulb.

I’m rarely wrong. But I might have been mistaken about Jason . . .

Jason

I surprised even myself when I offered to be Franky St. James’s baby daddy, but fatherhood has been a dream of mine forever. If I can achieve my goal without the hassle of a relationship, even better. I won’t be one of those “pump and dump” donors, though. I want the whole package: nighttime feedings, shopping for cute onesies, teaching my kid to skate. I’m in it for life, and as Franky and I travel this road together, I start to imagine what that life might look like. Not just a baby, but a family of my own.

The thing is, the doc has all sorts of hypotheses about jocks and relationships, and it’s going to take a lot of persuasion—sexy and otherwise—to prove her wrong. She might think the mating rituals of her beloved snails are the only “coupling” worth studying, but I’m determined to show her that when it comes to seeking a mate, this player is as driven as any species in the animal kingdom.

Because making a baby is just the beginning . . .

* She needs a sperm donor * Hockey romance * STEM heroine who studies snails * Childhood nemesis * Enemies to lovers * She watches him make his "donation" * Her brain turns him on * Spicy



My Review:

Not having read any other books by Meader before, I didn’t know what to expect. Needless to say, Top Shelf Stud is a witty and swoon-worthy enemies-to-lovers hockey romance that will leave you rooting for the characters until the very end!

As a world- famous malacologist, Franky St. James has made it her mission to study everything there is to know about slugs and snails. She is at the the top of her career while giving lectures at Lakeshore University. Franky also happens to come from a well-known hockey family, the Chicago Rebels. In her world, she has everything she could possibly want, except for the fact that she is getting older and her time to be able to conceive safely is running out. With her sister already married and having babies, Franky yearns to be a mom. So, as the scientist that she is, she develops a list of potential candidates that would potentially make good donors. The only thing left to do is to go around and start crossing off her list.

That proves to be easier said than done, after getting rejected it takes her by surprise when her childhood nemesis volunteers to be her donor. On the condition that he would like the be involved as the dad as much as possible, throwing Franky off completely. She never expected for Jason Isner to want to be involved, after all they don’t have the best of relationships. Especially after what he called her all those years ago, making her feel odd and unwanted. But it’s been years since that encounter and making him prove that he is the perfect donor is on the agenda, Franky wasn’t expecting to fall for her childhood nemesis in the process.

Having recently signed with the Chicago Rebels, Jason Isner, is ready to make a name for himself with his new team. After going through a rough break up, he is not interested in a relationship at all. His focus is on the game and giving it his all to his team. Until he hears that Franky is looking for a donor with no strings attached in order for her to be a mom. There has always been something about Franky that felt intimidating, he was the jock growing up while she was glued to her snails/slugs. They never got along, but a part of him always wanted to prove that he could be more than just a hockey player. There is also a part of him that wants to be a dad and he can’t let that opportunity go by without convincing Franky that he is the best option. Little does Jason know that his life was about to change forever.

I absolutely loved reading Top Shelf Stud! From the character development to the writing, this story truly had me falling for the characters. They are completely opposites who have a lot in common, so they are able to relate to one another. Making a baby turns into steamy late nights and it’s when the lines are crossed that they have to make a decision not to fall for each other. They also need to navigate how everyone around them is going to perceive their arrangement. They’ve always been nemesis, but Jason is ready to prove that he is it for her. I loved how Jason quickly became Franky’s protector, no matter how much Franky tried to push him away. I loved them together, the ending was really sweet. I would highly recommend checking out this story, I can’t wait to read more from the author in the future! :)

***I received an advanced copy from the publisher. All opinions are my own.***

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Friday, July 31, 2020

🌟 BOOK BLITZ 🌟 Man Down by Kate Meader {EXCERPT + GIVEAWAY!}




Man Down by Kate Meader

Release Date: July 28th 2020 by Kate Meader LLC
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

I’ve been texting the wife I lost, the woman I loved beyond measure . . . Now someone else has answered back.

Gunnar Bond is broken.

Three years ago, he lived through the car crash that took his wife and twins away from him—though “lived” barely describes his current state. Giving up professional hockey, going off grid, and drinking himself into oblivion are his coping mechanisms. Another is texting his dead wife about his days without her. Therapeutic? Doubtful. Crazy? Definitely. But those messages into the ether are virtually the only thing stopping him from spiraling to even darker places.

Until someone texts back …

Sadie Yates is losing it.

Suddenly guardian to a little sister she doesn’t know and a misbehaving hound she’d rather not know at all, she’s had to upend her (sort of) glamorous life in LA and move back to Chicago. The nanny has quit, the money’s running out, and her job is on the line. The last thing she needs is her sister’s hockey camp counselor, a judgmental Viking type, telling her she sucks at this parenting lark. Thank the goddess for her sweet, sensitive, and—fingers crossed—sexy text buddy who always knows the right thing to say. In the same city at last, they can finally see if their online chemistry is mirrored in real life. She just needs to set up a meeting …

A ruined man who claims to have used up all his love is surely a bad bet, but Sadie’s never been afraid of a challenge … even one that might shatter her heart into a million pieces.



{EXCERPT}

Gunnar must be losing his mind. This woman infuriated him, yet he couldn’t stop thinking about her. About her lush curves and bright eyes, that mobile mouth and stubborn chin. A part of the attraction was how much he obviously pissed her off—which was somewhat his fault and somewhat hers. After years of numbness, the novelty of feeling something, anything, was so electrifying that all considerations about the fact he was kissing the wrong person were easily set aside.

The wrong person? Why had he thought that?

Possibly because she wasn’t kissing him back.

Fuck.

She wasn’t kissing him back.

He stopped. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

“No?” A question rather than outright agreement.

“This isn’t what you want. I—” He scraped a hand through his hair.

She peered up at him, her eyes big and round as silver moons. No censure, only … confusion.

“You surprised me. Big time.” Her lips curved into that slayer smile and his heart kicked hard against his rib cage. “I thought you didn’t like me.”

“I don’t.” It was out so fast that it could only be true. “But then like doesn’t have much to do with this, does it?”

“This?”

He waved between them, indicating the this he meant.

“You’re … attracted to me?” Her eyes grew impossibly rounder.

“That is usually why someone kisses someone.”

“But you don’t like me?”

“I don’t know you. To be honest, we seem to rub each other the wrong way.”

“We know why that is. You accused me of being a neglectful guardian and frankly, your apology was not good enough.”

Here we go again. “I apologized, but some people prefer to hold grudges because they enjoy being mad at anyone other than themselves.”

“That’s what you think this is? I’m misplacing my anger and directing it at some poor guy who doesn’t deserve it?”

“Why else would you hold on to it?”

“Clearly because I’m annoyed at wanting you!” Her hand flew to her mouth. “That’s not what I meant to say.”

A pleasant shiver of surprise rolled through him. He had been right. There was something worth pursuing here. “What did you mean to say?”

“That I don’t buy your psychobabble. I can be mad at you for several reasons. I am woman. I contain multitudes.”

He rubbed his mouth, hiding his smile. Sadie Yates was going to be a lot of fun. Only that’s what he’d thought about Angel, who had ignored the couple of texts he’d sent her.

Sadie reared up on tip-toes, all fire and indignation, and pushed at his chest. “Don’t you dare laugh at me.”

“Why not? You’re being funny right now.”

“I’m not. I don’t even like you and …” Her brow furrowed. “I want to.”

“You want to? Why?” A weird statement and a weirder question, but he needed to know.

“It’s like when everyone reads the latest New York Times bestseller and loves it, but you’re all ‘who cares? Why are people loving this junk?’”

Comparisons with junk. Definitely on brand. “So you’re wondering why your opinion of me is so out of step with the masses. Maybe because you like to go against the grain to be contrary.”

“Maybe because I have taste. As far as I can see, you’re a judgmental dick who happens to be tall and bearded. That’s all you have going for you. Unreasonable height and killer facial hair!”

“Poor me.” He felt another smile coming on. “Sadie?”

“What?”

He stepped in closer. “You don’t have to like me. You don’t have to think what everyone else does. Half the time, I can’t tell if people are being nice to me because they like me or because I’m a famous hockey player or because I have a sad backstory that invites pity.”


AUTHOR BIO:


Originally from Ireland, USA Today bestselling author Kate Meader cut her romance reader teeth on Maeve Binchy and Jilly Cooper novels, with some Harlequins thrown in for variety. Give her tales about brooding mill owners, oversexed equestrians, and men who can rock an apron, a fire hose, or a hockey stick, and she's there. Now based in Chicago, she writes sexy contemporary romance with alpha heroes and strong heroines who can match their men quip for quip.


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