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September 24, 2011

Submission Call

Hey guys, thought I'd pass along this submission call from the lovely folks at Amira Press, home of Redemption, Till Death Do Us Part and many of my other books as well! Want to join me? Here are the details and where you can find out more!

Don't hold back... Let your imagination take over and spin dreams on the pages of your books! Amira Press is looking for the hottest erotic works that will steam up our computer screen and make our editors swoon! Close the curtains and let your mind wander to every erotic destination and character it can find. Then send your manuscript to us! Look at our submission page, and please follow the guidelines. Erotic works in every genre are accepted, especially Shifter, Gay, Menage, and Interracial. So go wild!!

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Published on September 24, 2011 21:27

Six Sentence Sunday



Thanks so much to all you lovelies who let me know how much you enjoy these little snippets! For this week I thought I'd share a bit from my steamy futuristic paranormal short Playground Of The Gods

First, thee blurb: Luke and Megan are fighter pilots and soldiers fighting side by side to find a new home for their lost people. They have loved each other for years, but neither will admit it for fear of betraying the memory of their best friend, Megan's dead fiancee. With a little help from the Gods above, will these brave warriors find the courage to engage in a battle for each others hearts?

Hope you enjoy!


He drinks the wine from between her thighs slowly. Her moans, music to his ears. Strong hands grasp her slim legs, holding them steady while his tongue plunders, back and forth, making her ready for when he will thrust himself into her and claim her.

Megan blinked and closed the book. Whoa. Somebody's been reading porn, she thought with a devilish giggle. But how on Earth had the book ended up wedged in her mattress?

"Ah well, finder's keepers," she declared and opened the book again.

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Published on September 24, 2011 21:13

September 18, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday



Sara loved Connor, but he was from the wrong side of the tracks. They eloped and her father had him mudered or so she thought. Pregnant and desperate to escape an arranged marriage Sara married Connor's best friend, Aaron. When Connor returns very much alive, Sara is forced to choose between her first love and the new love she's found.

For this week I thought I'd share a snippet from my contemporary romance Till Death Do Us Part available in both ebook and print from Amira Press.


Sara shook her head. She didn't want Aaron to stay with her. She wanted to be alone. She wanted to just fall into the darkness and never ever come out because the light just hurt too much. Maybe she could just stay here forever. She could lie down on the bed and just wait to die, to join Connor.



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Published on September 18, 2011 08:14

September 10, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday




Claire Lauder was the girl next door who fell in love with the boy from the wrong side of the tracks. Now these ex-lovers find themselves on opposite sides of the law, but Claire soon learns that all is not as it seems. Ryan Wyatt is a man with a dark past who is given a second chance. The price? Betray the man and the organization that took him in when he had nothing. but will forgiveness be harder to earn from the woman he has never stopped loving?


For this week I thought I'd share a snippet from my novella Shades Of Grey with Amira Press.

Claire. The name stole his breath from him like a punch, and he slid to the floor, lowering his head to his knees. Had she been told yet? Did she know that the older brother she idolized was dead and that Ryan Wyatt had been there when it happened, had been just as responsible as if he had fired the shot himself? Did she hate him? He told himself he wanted her to hate him, to not be able to care less, really, because when those big blue eyes looked at him with love, he was left shaken and willing to lay himself bare before her, to give up everything just for the pleasure of seeing those eyes light up with love for him.


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Published on September 10, 2011 21:16

September 3, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday





For this weeks Six Sentence Sunday I thought I'd share a snippet from my paranormal romance Four Winds Of Heaven. I learned that it is #160 over at Fictionwise's bestsellers in Dark Fantasy and I would love to see it crack the top 100 and hope this snippet whets your appetite to pick up your copy Here



"Well, three children had a series of visions of the Holy Mother. During those visions, Mary entrusted them with three secrets. Two have been revealed so far. The third has been highly speculated on."

"You think we know what it is?" Laura asked, laughing.

"No. I believe you are the third secret of Fatima," he stated.



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Published on September 03, 2011 21:54

September 2, 2011

Video Blog

Because I talk too much, this had to be split into 2 videos! Talking about books I'm working on and what's coming up!

Part 1





Part 2

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Published on September 02, 2011 11:49

August 27, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday









For this week I thought I'd share a snippet from my steamy shortForbidden published by Amira Press!







Alex knocked on Max's door, and when she turned the doorknob, she realized it was unlocked. She pushed it open and froze at the sound of a female moan coming from the bedroom. Her conscience screamed against what she was about to do. She moved toward the room and tilted her head to watch the heated scene before her through the partly open door.

Max lay on top of Katie, one of Alexandra's bridesmaids, driving into her. Alex's face flushed. She shouldn't be watching this, but some invisible force held her still.





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Published on August 27, 2011 21:56

August 21, 2011

We'll Meet Again Cover

So thrilled to share the cover for my upcoming historical romance We'll Meet Again!









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Published on August 21, 2011 16:34

Six Sentence Sunday







I thought for this week I'd share a snippet from my best selling novella Redemption since you guys are showing that one so much love on All Romance Ebooks. It's published by the lovely folks at Amira Press and you can pick up your copy Here



First, the blurb: On the run from a murderous uncle, Katie Beaumont married outlaw Ben Cready the day before he was supposed to hang. They shared one night of explosive passion and for six months, she'd believed herself a widow. Now Ben is back to claim what's his, and that includes the sweet bride he'd never been able to forget.





"Christ, woman." His voice was thick as he stared at her, the heat in his eyes making her feel more naked than she already was.

She didn't think that merited a response.

"I'm gonna fuck you tonight," he informed her. "You got any objection to that you best tell me now.

She shook her head, then, not wanting him to misunderstand, she quickly added, "No. No I don't."

He nodded and then silently walked away.

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Published on August 21, 2011 11:03

August 14, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday









Thanks so much for all of you who have commented on my snippets! For this week I thought I'd share a snippet from my first ever published short story, from way back in 2008 from Amira Press: To Love A Knight





Nikolas took her hand and placed her fingers on his cock. "Does that feel evil?"



"You feel so warm," Delia replied. She gave a small squeeze around the thick shaft, and Nikolas moaned. She was about to jerk back her hand, afraid she had hurt him again when he held her fingers in place.



"No, don't remove them," he pleaded. His eyes closed, and his neck arched, pressing his head back into the pillow.



"But . . . but you're hurt. I'm sorry I didn't know," she replied, feeling tears of shame spring to her eyes.



"You didn't hurt me. I moaned because it felt so very good."



"Really?" she asked in surprise.
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Published on August 14, 2011 08:48