Opal Carew's Blog, page 6
November 4, 2015
MY BEST FRIEND’S STEPFATHER Part 1 is av
MY BEST FRIEND’S STEPFATHER Part 1 is available now! Here’s the third snippet in the series I’m posting. Follow the trail to see how the story unfolds…
Dare’s devastating good looks and air of authority made Ash’s heart somersault every time she’d seen him. Even though he was older, Ash had had inappropriate fantasies about the man.
The thought of him made her even more nervous now.
Kindle: http://amzn.to/1PJWq57
B&N: http://bit.ly/1fTIZ6n
iBooks: http://apple.co/1Xd88uH
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1PJZCgV http://ow.ly/i/ecNSK


Here’s the second in the series of snipp
Here’s the second in the series of snippets I’ll be posting of MY BEST FRIEND’S STEPFATHER Part 1, which came out yesterday.
She gazed at Adam, who was her friend and her boss, with wide eyes. “You said you’d give me a chance to do something new. To broaden my horizons. Please, Adam. Let me do this.”
Kindle: http://amzn.to/1PJWq57
B&N: http://bit.ly/1fTIZ6n
iBooks: http://apple.co/1Xd88uH
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1PJZCgV http://ow.ly/i/ecNK5


MY BEST FRIEND’S STEPFATHER Part 1 relea
MY BEST FRIEND’S STEPFATHER Part 1 released yesterday. On my author page, my assistant has been posting excerpts for me while I’ve been out of commission. I’m going to post the series of excerpts here now for all of you! :)
Here’s the first one.
“Don’t you like the idea?” Ashley asked.
“Of you going to see some guy who might handcuff you and get rough with you?” Adam said.
“Just to make it clear. It’s not a sexual thing,” she explained. “It’s just research for an article. Look, I know you worry about me, but I can handle myself and I know he’s safe.”
Kindle: http://amzn.to/1PJWq57
B&N: http://bit.ly/1fTIZ6n
iBooks: http://apple.co/1Xd88uH
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1PJZCgV http://ow.ly/i/ecNFZ


October 15, 2015
Golden Leaf Spotlight on Contemporary: Opal Carew
Riding Steele is a finalist in the Golden Leaf contest in the Contemporary Romance category! :)
Read a fun excerpt of Riding Steele and other entries at the link below to the New Jersey Romance Writer’s website!
Amazon
http://amzn.to/1sTE844
BN
http://bit.ly/1ygrbr5
iBooks
http://bit.ly/1rsAtyt
Kobo
http://bit.ly/1svi8mR
Source: Golden Leaf Spotlight on Contemporary: Opal Carew


September 22, 2015
MASTERED BY MY GUARDIAN is up on Kobo now

Mastered by my Guardian by Opal Carew
MASTERED BY MY GUARDIAN is up on Kobo now. Nook and iBooks et cetera are taking a little longer.
~~~
Chelsea spent the past ten years rebelling against Zane’s control. When their parents died, he became her guardian, controlling her trust fund and the company they shared. But hating the control he exerted on her did nothing to stop her from wanting him.
When she refuses to obey his summons for a weekend meeting, he cuts off her money, leaving her in a strange city with no way to pay her hotel bill. Forced to accept his help and join him at his country house, she soon discovers his intention is not strictly business. When she experiences his potent masculine domination she finds the reality of being with Zane far exceeds her fantasies… leaving her wanting more.
But can she surrender to this forbidden love and be mastered by her guardian?
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1OPtSJp
Kindle: http://amzn.to/1NSUkT1 http://ow.ly/i/dd4at


MASTERED BY MY GUARDIAN – new release!
Today is release day for MASTERED BY MY GUARDIAN! I’m so excited for people to get their hands on this!
~~~~~
Enjoy this hot new BDSM story in the MASTERED BY series from New York Times Bestselling Author Opal Carew.
Chelsea spent the past ten years rebelling against Zane’s control. When their parents died, he became her guardian, controlling her trust fund and the company they shared. But hating the control he exerted on her did nothing to stop her from wanting him.
When she refuses to obey his summons for a weekend meeting, he cuts off her money, leaving her in a strange city with no way to pay her hotel bill. Forced to accept his help and join him at his country house, she soon discovers his intention is not strictly business. When she experiences his potent masculine domination she finds the reality of being with Zane far exceeds her fantasies… leaving her wanting more.
But can she surrender to this forbidden love and be mastered by her guardian?
Kindle http://amzn.to/1NSUkT1
I’ll post the other links as they become available!
Also, watch for excerpts and teasers! :)


August 4, 2015
It’s release day for Part 2 of STEPBROTHER, MINE!!!
Meet Mason. He is used to getting what he wants. The head of his own corporate empire, he has wealth, means, and no shortage of beautiful women ready to fulfill his every need. But despite having it all, Mason is bored. Until he comes face-to-face with a woman from his past–one who will do anything to get what she wants. But is her desire for Mason worth the risk?
Part 2: Available now!

Amazon http://amzn.to/1QgeB1J
BN http://bit.ly/1FSW7CV
Kobo http://bit.ly/1Rx5fRG
Part 1: In case you haven’t gotten it yet:
Amazon http://amzn.to/1HY3OHl
BN http://bit.ly/1Ga1srp
Kobo http://bit.ly/1dCNZvR
Part 3: Out Aug 11, but you can preorder:
Amazon http://amzn.to/1HY3F6U
BN http://bit.ly/1AzPSUu
Kobo http://bit.ly/1J9yvfT
Full Bundle: You can get the full bundle with all three parts in digital or print on Nov 24th!
Amazon http://amzn.to/17NKr73
BN http://bit.ly/1FfgZiR
Kobo http://bit.ly/1LTeV59


July 29, 2015
Release day! STEPBROTHER, MINE – Part 1
It’s release day!!! Part 1 of STEPBROTHER, MINE is out today!!!
Scandalous love. Smoldering romance. It’s all here!
Dana’s always had a clear vision of what she wanted out of life. But when her father dies during her final year of college, Dana’s whole world threatens to topple down. In desperate need of money, she comes up with an idea. It’s scandalous. It’s HOT. And it’s got everybody talking. . .Is Dana really going to auction off her own virginity? And at what cost?
Amazon http://amzn.to/1HY3OHl
BN http://bit.ly/1Ga1srp
Kobo http://bit.ly/1dCNZvR
~~~
You can get the full bundle with all three parts in digital or print on Nov 24th! You can preorder now.
Amazon http://amzn.to/17NKr73
BN http://bit.ly/1FfgZiR
Kobo http://bit.ly/1LTeV59


April 25, 2015
Mastered 2 Box Set Author Spotlight Series, Day 5: Resistor by Madelynne Ellis
What’s more irresistible than a hot, tattooed alpha rock star? One playing hard to get! Rocker, Spook, is about to take a sinful turn in Madelynne Ellis��� Mastered 2 story, ���Resistor���!
Sex is the last thing on Spook���s mind, or he wishes it was. ���Resistor��� by @MadelynneEllis, part of #Mastered2! http://amzn.to/1EyxSHj #BDSM
Rhythm guitarist, Spook Mortensen doesn’t want a second chance with sound engineer, Allegra Hutton– not over a table, in a limo or in bed.
Spook Mortensen has one rule when it comes to relationships: just say no. He has his reasons. Good reasons. His policy of total abstinence has kept him out of trouble for years. Sex ought to be the last thing on his mind, but whenever go-getting sound engineer Allegra Hutton shows up, she doesn���t just hijack his libido, she downright screws with it. The only way to deal with her is to tie her up.
Alle realizes she���s upsetting Spook���s rhythm, but she���s under no illusion that he���s the right top to warm her bottom.
���Let���s go into the party suite.���
It was only a few short steps across the hall. Spook tried the door handle, then ushered her inside. The huge room was all decked out for when the auditorium emptied. Tables and chairs set out around the edges, canap��s on the bar, and row upon row of filled crystal glasses waiting to be served.
Spook grabbed a glass off the nearest tray and downed it in one long gulp before reaching for another.
���In need of Dutch courage?��� she asked.
���Guess so.��� Second drained, he went for a third. ���Course it���d help if it was something stronger than pissing sherry.��� He slammed the glass back down against the tablecloth, then looked a little sheepish, possibly over how much force he���d used, though equally it could have been over his treatment of her. Perhaps indicative of its quality, the glass remained intact.
���OK!��� He paused to drag both hands through the front of his hair, which left the blond strands sticking up. ���Yeah. I���m sorry, I ������
���I���ve driven you to drink,��� she remarked, casting a glance at the row of empties.
���Demented,��� he corrected her. ���You���ve driven me demented, as if the band didn���t do that already.���
���Pretty impressive of me, given we haven���t spoken for months.���
He took a deep breath and sighed, but faced her straight on. ���I thought about you. A lot.
Maybe too much. Definitely too much.���
���Nice things?��� she asked. Yes, she was fishing for compliments, but hey, five minutes ago she didn���t think they���d ever be having this conversation.
���Depends on your definition of nice.���
���Naughty,��� she replied. ���As in things that turned you on, and maybe got you sweating a little, and hard.��� She flicked her gaze down to his loins and back.
Spook gave a groan. ���I���d be lying if I said otherwise.���
���So, why didn���t you call?���
His hand shot out to seize another drink. Alle curled her fingers around his outstretched arm, making him pause. Slowly, he released the stem of the glass and steadied his gaze upon her face again. ���Because this can���t be.���
���Why not? Is there someone else?���
���No ��� hell, no!��� His brow furrowed. ���There���s nobody.���
���Then you���re making no sense. What���s wrong with us enjoying some adult fun?��� She sought his hand to link their fingers together.
Spook���s frown only deepened at the sight of their palms pressed together so tightly, but, she noticed, he didn���t pull away. ���Alle, I can���t be who you want me to be.���
The ludicrousness of the remark surprised a smile out of her. ���You are who I want you to be.���
���No.��� He freed his fingers from her grip and used them to cover her mouth. ���I���m not. I know you think you���ve found the person who���ll give you what you���re craving, but I���m not that man. I can���t��� I���m sorry.���
���Did I imagine you tanning my arse?���
���No.���
���Am I supposed to believe you���re not interested in doing it again?���
���Of course not.
���Then what? Why? If you want it and I want it��� Spook, we want the same thing, don���t we?
Why are you so dead against exploring that?���
He clammed up, lips pursed, deep, ocean-blue eyes downcast as he turned his hand to cup her cheek and chase a tear of frustration that tracked down her face.
���It was good between us, Spook.���
���Yes, it was. Better than good.���
She blinked, trying to clear her eyes, and not crumple into a blubbering heap. She was stronger than that. She didn���t cry, not with four brothers who���d mocked her mercilessly for it.
Tears had never got her what she wanted, quite the opposite. At home, her tears were what had marked her as a girl and had stopped her from getting her the same deal as the rest of her siblings. She couldn���t wipe the salt tracks from her skin though, without knocking Spook���s hand out of the way, and no matter what, she wouldn���t break that contact.
���I���m not worth crying over.���
���I���m not crying.���
He caught another tear on his fingertips and brought it to the tip of his tongue. Mesmerized, she watched him taste it, and felt her panties get wet. Sweet mercy! She could see him doing that after he���d pushed her to the limits of her endurance and she was just a breath away from numbness, sunk deep into a sort of sub-space of stretched nerves, surrender, and bliss. Her gasp left her lips gently parted and the remainder of her breath caught in the top of her lungs.
Spook���s gaze fixed upon her breasts, then lifted slowly back to her mouth.
She was going to kiss him.
She didn���t care if he pushed her away.
She was going to kiss him.
Kiss him now.


Mastered 2 Box Set Author Spotlight Series, Day 5: One Night With My Billionaire Master by Cynthia Sax
Happy Saturday! We���ve had plenty of exciting nights with the deliciously naughty characters of the Mastered 2 BDSM box set. Now, we get to spend a night in the lap of luxury with Cynthia Sax���s ���One Night With My Billionaire Master���!
Can a night with a billionaire master last a lifetime? One Night With My Billionaire Master by @CynthiaSax #Mastered2 http://amzn.to/1EyxSHj
Arianna asks herself if one night with billionaire financier Logan Ross will be enough.
Arianna, the daughter of a media mogul, is secretly lusting after Logan Ross, her father���s number one enemy. Yes, this isn���t a good situation. She wants him, craves his touch, but she knows if she���s caught indulging her desires, her father will disown her. She���ll be cut off from the family, losing her emotional support system, her job and her wealth.
Logan Ross, our billionaire financier, wants two things���Arianna and total control of her father���s company. He scares the shaving cream out of hardened CEOs. Men jump to do his bidding. Now he seeks to have his nemesis���s daughter kneeling at his feet.
Arianna has resisted their attraction thus far. But every time they meet, every time Logan not-so-innocently brushes against her, her resolve weakens. Her billionaire pursuer has been persistent yet patience, content to slowly, steadily wear her down. The sexual tension between them spirals higher and higher.
Arianna finally breaks and sends him a two-sentence text���One Night. No one must know.
The all-new Mastered 2 Box Set is available now for the special price of $0.99!
���You would never hurt me.��� I know this in my soul.
���I won���t allow anyone to hurt you,��� Logan makes one of his infamous vows, promises he���s been known to bend laws to keep. ���You won���t regret your decision.���
We stand in the middle of the ballroom, surrounded by people. I see only him, entranced by the emotion in his brown eyes, his passion, his need, and something more, something I don���t dare believe in.
���Was this my decision?��� I muse. ���Did I have a choice?��� Or was this inevitable, our fate, our destiny?
���No, you didn���t have a choice.��� Logan���s lips lift into one of his rare smiles.
���Dance with me.��� This is a command, not a request. He leads me onto the floor. ���It���s expected.��� He swings me into position, his maneuvering graceful and sure.
It is expected. In the past, he has arrived at events, sought me out for a dance, and then departed immediately after our exchange.
His focus on me means nothing. If I say this statement enough times, I might believe it. I bend my left arm, layering my limb over his. Logan clasps my right hand tightly. Our bodies come together and we move as one.
This isn���t the rigid proper waltz I learned at ballroom dance class. It is rolling and sensuous, like the undulation of muscle under skin. One, two, three. One, two, three.
There���s no thinking, no talking, only feeling, reacting. Logan steps forward. I step back.
He turns. I follow.
Our hips brush together, my skirt swirling around his black pants. I gaze at his sharp chin, firm lips, feeling delicate, womanly, trusting him to guide me, to keep me safe.
Logan dips me and I fall back, confident he���ll catch me. ���You���re exquisite.��� His eyes gleam and he draws me upright, twirls me across the floor. If dancing is a sign of companionship, we���re ideally suited. I���ve never had a partner know me like he does, reading my abilities, fulfilling my wishes.
The music fades and he sweeps me toward the edge of the dance floor. Before the song ends, he���s concealed us in the crowd. ���Escort me from the room.��� He covers my hand with his. ���As you���ve been instructed.���
My gaze darts upward. How does he know I���ve been given that order? ���I can���t climb into the limousine with you,��� I murmur, aware that we���re being watched. ���People will gossip.���
���People already gossip.��� Logan leans into me. ���They see how we dance, speculate that we fuck as passionately.��� His crudeness stimulates, rather than shocks me. ���They suspect your sweet pussy is filled with my cum, that my love bites decorate the curve of your ass and my scent is on your skin,��� he breathes into my hair and I warm, all over.
���Everyone here knows you���re mine.���
I stare at him, my thoughts obliterated by his words.
���Looking at me with your fuck-me face won���t stop the gossip.��� He chuckles softly.

