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To Love A Knight Is Here!

My steamy historical erotic short To Love A Knight is now available from Dark Castle Lords at all major online retailers and has already earned a silver star on All Romance Ebooks!
Innocent Delia lives with her mother, a seamstress in their small English village. While out running errands she comes upon a wounded knight whose virility awakens her sexuality. As she nurses Sir Nikolas back to health, he is more than happy to tutor her in the ways of passion.

Pick up your copy: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-toloveaknight-1054934-162.html

Blood Vows Book One-The Vendetta Blog Tour

Coming up on January 15, a bunch of blogs will be hosting my contemporary erotic romance Blood Vows Book One-The Vendetta which has been rocking the top spot in my bestsellers onAmazon for months!

Stay tuned and I will update you on where you can follow me on this mini blog tour!

Wanted Is Here!

You guys have been enjoying my weekly snippets of my historical erotic romance Wanted and now I'm thrilled to say you can finally pick up your very own copy!
It will be available on Amazon, All Romance Ebooks, Barnes and Noble and all major ebook retailers very soon but for now you can grab it straight from Amira Press where it is currently holding the number one bestsellers slot! http://www.amirapress.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=12&products_id=396

Here's the blurb for it:

The Civil War is over, and Mara Aubrey has returned to her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?






Warning: This book contains a deliciously dominant hero that will make you want to obey his every command!










How about a yummy little excerpt if that hot blurb didn't seal the deal yet




“You asked me here,” Mara reminded him. “You wanted me here so we
could continue what we had done last night, because it was so wonderful you
wanted more. I wanted more.”
“Yes,” Colin admitted, and finally closed his mouth over hers. His fingersdug into her back and he moved them both against the wall. “Damn it, yes.”
Mara gripped his shoulders and pressed herself against the muscled, warmplanes of his body, reveling in the heat he gave off. She wanted to bury herselfin the exquisite warmth. His fingers slid into her hair, and she arched againsthim.
Colin groaned and deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouthand beckoning hers to meet it.
Mara gave in gladly, gorging herself on the smoky, spicy taste of this man.His mouth teased, sucked, devoured, and gentled, and throughout the blissfulstorm, Mara held on, willingly giving herself up to the delicious torment.
Colin gathered her up in his arms and moved with her toward his bed. Helaid her down, his mouth never leaving hers. Mara wrapped her arms aroundhis neck, drawing him closer, as close as she could. Yet it wasn’t enough. Herentire body was greedy for his possession. She tried to slow the fire in herblood that wanted that ultimate, final claiming. Her brain tried to engage,tried to signal to her that she wasn’t ready. It was too soon, but her body wasso open, throbbing, and wet that it was hard to pay any mind to logic.
He seemed to instinctively know she wasn’t ready, despite her urgentmovements against him. He broke their kiss and moved his lips down thecolumn of her neck. His hand slid up her leg, under the layers of her skirt tothe bare skin beneath, inching up toward her thigh.Mara bit her lip and looked up at the ceiling, rocking her hips, trying tomove his fingers toward that place between her legs. He chuckled softly andteased just the inside of her thigh.When Colin pulled his hand away, Mara let out a grunt of frustration andher cheeks warmed with embarrassment at the sound. He eased the top of herdress down and Mara buried her face in his hair when he cupped one of herbared breasts. She pressed her fingers into his shoulders when his mouthcaught a nipple. The heat sent a bolt of electricity sizzling through her bodyand settled it in a deep throb between her legs. She whimpered and cuppedthe back of his head, pulling him closer, desperate for more.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked against the prominentbulge there between his thighs feeling him groan against her skin.He moved to her other breast and teased her until she couldn’t breathebefore easing back and giving her a small smile. His blue eyes shone with suchintensity that Mara was caught up in its blistering heat.
Colin pulled her legs from him and ran his hand along her side, pullingher dress to her waist. He moved back onto his knees. “I want to see all ofyou. I want you bared to me, Mara. Completely.”
She wondered if her skin blushed all over at his words as a tremor ofnervousness went through her. Completely naked. Was she that brave? “Onlyif you do the same,” she countered, her mouth dry.
He cocked an eyebrow. “Not just yet. I want you naked on this bed.”
Her chest rose and fell in quick, uneasy breaths. He waited. She noddedslowly.
Colin’s gaze met hers and held it while he pulled her dress the rest of theway down, along with her underclothes.
Once she was completely bared to him, Mara squeezed her eyes shut,shyness getting the best of her until Colin’s smooth voice coaxed her eyesopen.
“Mara, I want your eyes on me. Open those beautiful blue eyes.” Hishand rested on her stomach, warm and callused, sending shivers through herskin.
Calling up her courage, Mara opened her eyes and Colin smiled at her.
“Ah yes. Those eyes. Those eyes that have haunted me, tormented me.” Hishand moved down her stomach to just above her mound.
Mara’s stomach clenched in response and she nudged her hips higher,wanting his fingers lower.
“What, sweet Mara? What is it that you want?”
She moaned in response. “Touch me. Please.”
His finger slipped between her damp lips for the briefest stroke beforepulling back and resting against the curved bone.
Mara whimpered in protest. “Colin…”
He nuzzled her neck while his finger slid back between her folds. Hefound the swollen nub between her soft lips and Mara bucked.
“God…yes…there,” she sighed. “More.”
Colin nipped at her collarbone while he rubbed her in slow, circles. Hismouth continued a slow, teasing journey down her body as his fingers createddelicious havoc in her blood. He ran his tongue along the curve of first onebreast, then the other before tasting a path down her chest to her stomach.
He eased a finger inside of her and Mara moaned and arched against thepillow.
Mara wished she could do something for him to please him in the sameblissful way he was doing to her, but it was so hard to concentrate throughthe fog of searing pleasure. She gripped his shoulders, pressing her fingersinto the smooth skin over hard muscle.
He added a second finger and Mara’s breath caught when he dotted kissesalong her abdomen. He looked up at her with a smile of promise, a promiseof what, she didn’t understand until his lips continued to move lower.
“Don’t make any noise,” he warned.
Surely he wasn’t— Mara cried out when his mouth joined his fingersbetween her legs. Oh dear God! She’d heard of such things in Paris, but shehadn’t believed, never would have imagined something so…degenerate,foreign, wrong could feel so good!
He eased back for a moment and lifted his gaze to hers just long enoughto bring a finger to his lips in a reminder to keep quiet.
Mara wasn’t sure she would be able to. When his mouth returnedbetween her thighs, she had to cover her mouth to keep in the moan of blissthat bubbled up in her throat and threatened to escape.
Colin lapped at her gently with soft, teasing strokes and Mara gripped hishair even tighter while her hips rocked greedily. He pulled back again and hiseyes held hers, a new light in them, a flicker of something she didn’tunderstand. Challenge? “I want something from you now.”
“Anything.” She lifted her hips, searching out his mouth again. Now thatshe knew such a thing was possible, she didn’t care if it was right or wrong.She wanted only more.
He cocked an eyebrow as if he knew she wasn’t capable of what he wasgoing to demand. “I want you to keep your hands on the bed. Do not touchme.”
Mara blinked. “Why not?” Even as she knew such a thing wasn’t going tobe possible.
“Because I’m ordering you to. It is what I want,” Colin explained.
Mara lifted her head, incredulous that he thought he could order her todo anything! “Ordering—oh God!” She moaned as his tongue probed herfolds again.
“If you put your hands on me, I will stop. Is that understood?”
His tone was firm, unyielding. If he’d been anyone else, Mara would havetold him to go jump in the lake, but oh God, what he was doing to her left her
weak and gasping and willing to follow any dictate he wished.

Six Sentence Sunday

I have another yummy peek of my historical erotic romance Wanted! The release is just a few weeks away now!!!

Coming January 4th from Amira Press. Wanted: The Civil War is over and Mara Aubrey has returned her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara Aubrey is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?



Her body selfishly hummed with the need to have him take her utterly and completely, to join his body with hers in that final, irrevocable claiming.
But no. Not only because of the twinge of nervousness that pulsed through her at the thought of crossing that new line, but because he wasn't sufficiently in the palm of her hand yet. She wanted him willing to do anything she asked. She wanted to be the one to grant him that final gift. As it was, her nerves were so taut she felt as if she was the one surrendering, the one willing to do whatever he wanted if only he would assuage this searing flame that burned so violently whenever she was near him. 



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Six Sentence Sunday

As a part of the Holiday Gifts Of Love blog hop, I'm giving away a sneak peek at the first chapter for this one. (See post below this one to find out how to win!)

In this week's six, Mara has snuck into Colin's room after an evening spent with another man in the hopes she can use the man's attraction to her get him to sell her father more slaves without having to sell her beloved horse, and make Colin jealous!

Coming January 4th from Amira Press. Wanted: The Civil War is over and Mara Aubrey has returned her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara Aubrey is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?


He grabbed her arm. "I won't play your childish little games, girl. Nick Morgan can have you if that's what you're up to."
Mara should have felt frightened by his anger, but she wasn't. She felt a thrilling shiver go through her and she moved closer to him. "He'll never have me. Ever," she whispered, looking up at him. "You and I both know that." 




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Holiday Gifts Of Love Blog Hop

I'm thrilled to be a part of the Holiday Gifts Of Love Blog Hop! Join me in celebrating the holidays with a fantastic group of authors as we share everything we love about Christmas, Christmas steamy stories and you might even learn a new tradition along with dozens of chances to win fantastic prizes!

In my family, the holiday takes place on Christmas Eve. Christmas Day is a relaxed, vegetative state where much grazing occurs, but Christmas Eve is when we actually celebrate. That's when everyone usually gets together for enough food to make you burst and presents are passed around as soon as the clock strikes midnight. The kiddies always insist they will stay up but only the most determined usually do and we end up having to drag half groggy little ones to the tree. Of course once the wrapping paper starts flying, they wake right up!

Dinner is usually a sublime roasted duck. We're not big ham or turkey folks, maybe because we're Portuguese. It's duck, roasted potatoes and veggies. There is always some kind of seafood dish too! Usually squid, baby octopus and shrimp. Dessert can be various little cakes but everyone usually gravitates towards the custard tarts (pasteis de nata if you're ever in a Portuguese bakery) and Honey cake (bolo de mel)

We do eggnog differently too. In that there is no egg and no nog. (what IS nog anyway?) Our version is a decadent dessert in a glass called Nikkita (no idea why!) It's from Madeira (where the mommy is from) and the recipe is sinfully simple. Equal parts vanilla ice cream and passion fruit soda (Sumol is our brand of choice). You can use seven up as a substitute and if you go to Madeira you'll find they use BEER in the restaurants! I'm partial to the passion fruit soda myself. Simply scoop three or four helpings of vanilla ice cream into a blender and pour in enough of the liquid (or liquor!) of your choice to level with the ice cream. Blend until you get it the consistency you like. Usually when it's just a little thicker than milk, you're good to go but by all means, add more or less liquid if you'd rather! You're going to be making batches of this stuff all night. Trust me.  It will separate as it stands. No worries. Just give it another quick blend before you serve. Enjoy!

As a part of the hop, each of the participating authors are giving away a little something. I thought for my prize I would give away a sneak peek at my upcoming historical erotic romance Wanted! I've been sharing snippets from it for the past couple of weeks and you guys have told me your're really excited for when this releases on January 4th so how about a peek at the first chapter?  Just comment here between Dec 14th and the 17th and I'll pick one lucky commenter to win that first chapter!

But that's not all you can win!

There is a huge blog hop grand prize you can win by commenting one my blog and by visiting the other participating hoppers! The more blogs you comment on, the more chances you have to win that grand prize! So what IS the grand prize? Have a lookie loo!


So leave me a comment here with your e-mail addy and then get hopping to the other authors blogs on the main site here: http://carrieannbloghops.blogspot.com/ too! Happy Holiday Hopping!

Six Sentence Sunday

Coming January 4th from Amira Press. Wanted: The Civil War is over and Mara Aubrey has returned her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara Aubrey is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?
For this week's six, poor Colin has been jumped by the KKK when Mara finds him and they're waiting for her slave Lou to return with help.


"This certainly wasn't how I hoped our next meeting would go." 
"Just what…that little sweet brain of yours…have in mind?"
"I wouldn't want to make your pain worse by inflaming your already feverish desire for me."
That made him laugh, then groan at the obvious pain it caused him.
Mara whimpered. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to make it worse."
He took her hand and squeezed, making her pulse skip. "You didn't."





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Six Sentence Sunday

Coming January 4th from Amira Press. Wanted: The Civil War is over and Mara Aubrey has returned her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara Aubrey is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?






"You need someone to teach you a lesson about playing with fire, little girl."
"I dare you," she whispered back.
He groaned, a primal sound of possession Mara had never heard as his mouth finally closed over hers in a devastating kiss that shook the very earth beneath her. Lost, she grabbed at his shoulders, fearing she would spin off into the world as her senses left her so completely she'd be hard pressed to remember her very own name at the moment. No, he was most definitely not like the French men...boys, she amended, with whom she had flirted. None of them had kissed her like this.




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Six Sentence Sunday

The Civil War is over and Mara Aubrey has returned her beloved plantation in Virginia to find that everything has changed. One change Mara finds she doesn't mind at all is the addition of their new field hand Colin Beaudine, a sexy cowboy whose blue eyes hold the promise of pleasures Mara can't imagine. Mara Aubrey is used to bending men to her will. Colin is used to women who revel in submitting to him. Has he finally met his match in the spoiled plantation owner's daughter, or is Mara brave enough to learn everything Colin wants to teach her?

This week I've got a new snippet from Colin and Mara's story as well as a release date! January 4th, 2013 so mark your calendars!



"Ya'll best get on now." His voice was low, without the slightest hint of menace, but Mara found her heart racing in her chest.
Like a tall, brave avenger, black hat perched on his head, Colin scanned the three men and gave the briefest glance to the people in the carriage.
Mara's heart stopped when all three men whirled their guns on Colin. With their attention diverted, Jack once again reached behind him for the rifle and Mara ever so slowly pushed the gun into her father's hand with her foot.


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"I hate you," she whispered, even as she clutched him closer. "I despise you." Her body trembled over him, proving the lies in her words.

 He cupped her behind, pulling her down against the thickness of his erection, rubbing her now damp panties along his length. He chuckled and flipped her onto her back. "No you don't." He nibbled at her lips, pinning her with a gaze as hard as his cock which he thrust against her. "You wish you did, but you want this." He undulated his hips, giving her a preview of what was to come. "You want me."