Release Blitz (Book Review & Excerpt): Capture by Rachel Van Dyken


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Title: Capture (Seaside Pictures #1)
Author: Rachel Van Dyken
Genre: New Adult
Length: 424 pages
Rating: 3.5 stars


Losing your ability to speak at the age of seventeen; it’s not normal or fair.

But trauma, has a way of throwing normality out the window.

Dani lives anything but a normal life.

Her sister is married to one of the biggest names in Hollywood.

Her best friends are rockstar duo AD2.

And she has more love around her than most people experience in a lifetime.

But that doesn’t change the fact their parents are dead.

Or that it’s her fault.

It seems her new normal is being a mute, living on the inside, unable to actually communicate on the outside.

That is until Hollywood’s newest heartthrob Lincoln Greene hires her as his assistant for the summer.

He’s gorgeous, completely unavailable, and unobtainable.

But that doesn’t stop her from wondering…if things were different…would he want her?

If she was whole, would he be the other half?


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Grace Review

Going into this book, I had no idea this was a spinoff of another series. Although I hadn’t read the Seaside series, I didn’t feel lost really, just missed out on how some of the other couples got together.

This story focuses on Dani, who is Prisley’s sister from Fall, book 4 in the series (I did a little research). She is also BFFs with Demetri and Alec (books – Pull, Tear and Shatter).

Dani doesn’t speak. This isn’t a physical issue, more psychological. It stems from a scare two years prior, on the heals of her parents death. Outside of her inner circle, Dani is misunderstood and treated as being selfish by the people she thought were her friends. Jay, her sister’s husband and Hollywood star, takes action to bring her out of her shell, getting her a job as an assistant for Hollywood’s newest heartthrob, Lincoln.

The initial banter between Dani and Lincoln is a bit tense, since she only corresponds via text. As Lincoln adjusts to the silence, he finds he enjoys her company. And there’s a bit of insta-lust going on. I wasn’t sure if it was the challenge of her, since she didn’t seem to woo over him like other women, or that he just loved being around her. For whatever reason, the two become closer with each day and he truly brings her out of her shell.

What I liked:
Lincoln’s inner monologue. This guy was hilarious. Whether it was making fun of another Hollywood actress’ voice:

Unlike Dani, Jo-Jo talked. A lot. And her voice? Well, the only way I could relate the sound her lips emitted was to think of the nearest butcher knifing a pig.
She laughed.
Maybe two pigs.
Another laugh.
Or five.

Or his fear of whales.

I found myself smiling each time the book changed to his POV. He’s apathetic and pushes Dani to think more of herself. It was interesting to hear his inner struggle with his attraction to someone under age. And I agreed with how he handled things for the most part.

Dani’s saviors. While she thinks she doesn’t have any friends, she couldn’t be more wrong. While Demetri, Alex and Jay all treat her like family, only one can truly call that title. All have her back and want to protect her, to the extreme sometimes, as Demitri often threatened to feed Lincoln to the seals.

A new best friend. Zane moves into live in Dani’s house. As a rock god, he is very mysterious. I wanted to know so much more about him, and it looks like he will be getting the next book in the series. Score!

Fans of the author’s other books will be excited to see that several of her characters from other books make an appearance or get a mention.

What I didn’t like:
Dani’s immaturity. She’s only 17 so I should give that a pass, right? I know she was frustrated how everyone referred to her age, and I could understand how that could get old. But I couldn’t understand why pushed Lincoln so hard to get past her age. Didn’t she realize the possible implications if he took things further? She continually tries to seduce him, and each time she takes it way too personally. I think her true age was showing, and as she so frequently complained about wanting to be treated like an adult, she should have made the effort to grow up and not act like the teenager that she was.

No speaking? I’m not sure what to say about Dani’s issue. I should be sympathetic, but I’ll admit, I didn’t get her at times. And how things worked out was sort of anti-climatic. Was it sweet? Yes. I guess I just wanted it to be something bigger.

While I wasn’t fully on board with Dani, I loved Lincoln and he, along with Demetri and Zane are what this makes this story enjoyable. And I’m really looking forward to Zane’s story and learning what is up with him and marshmellows.

– Grace

*ARC was received for an honest review.

Young couple of lovers kissing on black background


“Finally!” Jaymeson pointed at both of us. “Lincoln, show her to her mark. Dani, for this scene you’re simply staring at him like you want to eat him. Think you can do that?”

I nodded.

Any woman could do that.

Most men too.

“Cue music!” Jaymeson called out. “Action.”

A techno mix of AD2’s latest song filled the air as the extras started dancing around us. I stayed glued to the wall while Lincoln delivered his lines to Pris, and then he lifted his head, meeting my gaze.

It’s just a movie. It’s just a movie.

The breath left my chest on one slow exhale as he moved toward me, his body making fluid purposeful movements through the crowd.

My lips parted; my entire body felt heavy as he approached.

He stopped in front of me, his forehead grazing mine as he leaned in a few inches. Our breath mingled as the music and scene faded around me.

“Cut!” Jaymeson yelled.

Holy crap on a cracker. I almost experienced my first stroke — at seventeen.

“You okay?” Lincoln’s eyebrows knit together in concern.

I licked the lipstick from my lips and nodded quickly.

Jaymeson approached. “Time for the kiss, remember kissing, not hockey. Clearly, you were confused earlier.”

Lincoln gritted his teeth and let out a little groan.

I patted his arm and grinned, my way of encouraging him. He seemed to pale more.

My stomach sank.

Maybe it was me.

I was the problem.

Not the kiss, but me. If he’d had trouble kissing my gorgeous sister, how was he going to be able to kiss me?

“Hey…” Lincoln cupped my cheek. “… focus on me, nothing else, alright? It’s only us.”

I nodded.

“You ever been to a party?”

I rolled my eyes.

“Ever made out with a guy at a party that wasn’t your boyfriend?”

I thought about it then slowly shook my head.

“So that’s what this scene is about. It’s about a guy seeing a girl from across the room and wanting her so badly that he’s willing to cheat on his own girlfriend for just one taste. Granted, he’s supposedly drunk and high, but that just takes the romance out of it, doesn’t it?”

He released my cheek and stepped back. “Imagine you’re trying to attract me, make your body as inviting as possible. Hell, just stand there and look at me, and you’ll sell it.”

Sell it. I repeated the words in my mind.

I could do that.

Because I wanted him to kiss me.

It made my heart beat faster.

My blood pump harder.

And for the first time since my parents’ death, I was actually excited about something. Nervous, but excited.

“Okay,” I mouthed.

I must have surprised him again because his eyes darkened, and then he grinned. “One day, Dani. One day I’m going to hear my name coming from that gorgeous mouth of yours, and I’m not going to be held responsible for my actions… damn the consequences.”

My breath hitched.

“Quiet on set! And action!”

There was no warning. Suddenly, Lincoln’s mouth was fused against mine, no teeth, just his soft lips pushing, prodding, moving slowly back and forth until his tongue slid through and made contact with mine.

Heart racing, I opened my mouth enough to deepen the kiss as heat washed over me.

He groaned and dug his fingers into my shoulders then slid his hands down my back and gripped my butt. I let out a squeak of surprise as I flicked his tongue with mine.

“Cut!” Jaymeson yelled.

I kept kissing.

So did Lincoln.

His chest brushed roughly against mine; my breasts ached at the sharp contact. I let out a little hiss at the exact time Linc let out a groan and nudged his knee between my legs.

“Cut!” Jaymeson yelled again.

Slowly, Lincoln pried himself away from me, chest heaving.

“Good enough,” said Jaymeson.

“No,” Lincoln argued without taking his wild grey eyes off me, “I went off script. We need to do it again.”

“The hell you do,” someone mumbled. I wasn’t surprised to see Demetri glaring daggers at

Lincoln’s back. Alec was next to Jaymeson, giving him an earful. I noted the strong tick in his jaw.

“Fine.” Jaymeson waved them both off. “We’ll do it again.”

“Take two, and action!”

This time the kiss was slow, languid in its movements. Hot waves of pleasure coursed through my body as his tongue slid seductively pass my lips. His taste, the feel of his mouth was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Greedily, I moaned, desperate for more of him as I reached for his shirt then fisting it with my hands and tugging him tighter against my body, wanting more contact with him. I felt every plane of muscle as he slowly turned us so his back was semi facing the camera. His knee nudged my legs apart as pressure increased down the middle of my body.

I hadn’t really looked long at the script, but I was pretty sure that this wasn’t part of it.

Not that I was complaining.

He rocked into me, my back connected with the wall. With a possessive growl, he nipped my lower lip then started kissing down my neck. Kissing in public had never been my thing — but maybe that was because I’d never kissed Lincoln.

I would kiss him anywhere.

All he needed to do was ask.

Body humming with pleasure, I let out a little gasp as his warm lips met the pulse on my neck.

Then his tongue licked where his lips had just been.

His knee rose higher and higher as my body sank onto his; the first contact of his leg had my body screaming with pleasure — just a little higher, just a little more.

“Cut!” someone shouted, though it didn’t sound like Jaymeson.

Suddenly, Demetri was pulling Lincoln away from me and glaring daggers at both of us. “I think you guys got the scene.”

Embarrassed, I looked down, tucking my silky hair behind my ear. Did I really almost just dry hump Lincoln Greene’s leg? In front of about twenty people, including my sister?

“You sure?” Lincoln asked, voice hoarse. I glanced up at him, his chest was heaving with exertion, his lips swollen. “Because I could have sworn I messed up my lines.”

“There are no lines, you bastard,” Demetri muttered under his breath.

“Damn it!” Jaymeson shouted. “Hey, guys, I’m going to need you to shoot it one more time. Remember, Lincoln, you’re supposed to proposition her.”

Lincoln grinned smugly at Demetri.

Demetri didn’t move.





Rachel Van Dyken is the New York Times, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today Bestselling author of regency and contemporary romances. When she’s not writing you can find her drinking coffee at Starbucks and plotting her next book while watching The Bachelor.

She keeps her home in Idaho with her Husband, adorable son, and two snoring boxers!

She loves to hear from readers!

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