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June 16, 2016
A STORM WITHIN by C. Tuttle
A STORM WITHIN (An Eternal Bonds Series Novel #1)
There's something dark lurking in the dreams of the students at Calvary High.
AUBRIE MARSHALL thought his last year of High School would be filled with memories to last him a lifetime.
Instead, he���s learning his friends are his only salvation, the decisions he has to make could destroy
everything he���s ever known, and the only solution lies within him.
MAKAYLA QUINN just wanted to get through her senior year without ���guy drama��� and to mend things with Aubrie, her best friend.
Believing he was her soul mate she���s now put to the test by another love interest fighting for her attention.
With the two boys confusing her every step of the way���
Can she figure things out or will she lose them both? Will they be able to weather the storms or will they lose the battle
with the darkness lurking from within?
Top Customer Reviews
***** By Summer Girl on May 29, 2016
For her debut novel, C. Tuttle gave us an interesting take on the typical teenage angst, and I found it QUITE enjoyable! Aubrie, Paige, and Makayla have been friends since kindergarten, and now, on the cusp of graduating high school, find themselves faced with not only the uncertainty of the future, the ever changing emotional upheavals of their relationships with one another, but also with the unpredictable forces of Nature.Part coming of age story, part supernatural story, part new adult, A Storm Within is a fun and unique read and I can't wait to read the next one!
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***** By Rebecca Moree on June 3, 2016
When I first heard about A Storm Within I was pretty well hooked. The premise for this book is so unique and fun! I'm not normally big on teen books, not sure why...I guess it's just not my thing. However, I knew I was going to be reading this one! While the characters constantly switching attitudes and repeated cheating drove me mad...it was accurate. It was the life of a teen. It was real.
These characters are developed so beautifully that after only a few chapters I felt like I knew them. I may not exactly like them...I mean come on who really likes a cheater? but I knew who they were, I knew what they wanted, I even knew what their fears were. Put simply: they are good characters. I ADORE a book that can drag me in so deep that I have such strong feelings and reactions to the characters! Trust me when I say that C. Tuttle pulled that off and more. I spent the majority of this book screaming at my kindle trying to figure out what in the world these characters were thinking! The relationship between Brie and Kayla is breath-taking....and annoying as crap! If you two love each other so much...well stop being douches to one another dang it!! It's not that hard I promise!
(See what I mean about getting emotional over the characters! I felt like I was back in high school standing between two of my friends that were constantly making bad choices when it came to their relationship.)
Okay..moving on from my love-hate relationship with the characters. All you need to know is that they are extremely well developed, have wonderfully individual voices that let you know who each one is and what their personalities are...basically these characters are REAL! They come across as someone you may have gone to school with and just didn't know.
AUTHOR BIO:
Tuttle is a resident of Upstate NY where she enjoys the beautiful scenery and the wonderful people.
Moving here almost ten years ago, she has explored many of what NYS has to offer, from the amazing mountain
views of the Adirondacks to the breathtaking skyline views of the city.
She draws inspiration from her surroundings and all the people she meets in transit.
She works for an ambulance agency that covers portions of Central New York and beyond.
She���s been an EMT for close to ten years and enjoys the everyday grind of helping people and knowing she can help make a difference in people���s lives.
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Favorite Color & Hobby:
My favorite color is Royal Blue. I have many hobbies! I love to hike, be out in nature, read books (a given), photography (I have my own company ��� Minion Images), color in adult coloring books���. And of course writing! Bringing characters alive, whether its in a short story or a book, I love to get to know the characters that come to me and learn their story. I love comics (Batman is my favorite) and usually Netflix ��� NCIS, Arrow, Gotham, and Law & Order: SVU ��� on rainy days.
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June 12, 2016
Sunset in The Sahara - an excerpt from INITIATION
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Love is the irresistible desire to be desired irresistibly.
Louis Ginsburg
Excerpt:
By the time the races were over, it was sundown. To celebrate the end of the races, a huge lantern display lit up the entire festival site. Tea light candles were placed in small containers, like farolitas, arranged strategically on the sand dunes. When the last shadow of orange faded over the Sahara horizon, it was a most enchanting sight.
We cleaned up, and were happily sitting outside Ludwig's tent admiring the beautiful scenery when Ludwig enquired, "Did you enjoy racing today?" I quickly assured him, repeating "I loved it! Loved it! Loved it! I loved every moment of the day. I want to compete more! It was so exciting to be on Nasim. Can I ride him again someday?"
"Of course you can, my boy. I can teach you some tricks about riding an Arabian," he said with a wicked grin while winking at me. His sexy undertone made it clear that he was flirting.
Andy flashed him a knowing smile and replied, "I would like to learn some tricks about riding an Arabian as well. When can these lessons commence?" Andy responded in a take-charge fashion.
"Right now, if you are ready. There is no time like the present; the equipment is ready to go." Abid answered lasciviously.
My Valet didn���t break eye contact with Ludwig as he inquired, "Where do we practice"?
"Come in the tent; I���ll show you.���
The two of them got to their feet and headed into the dimly lit canvas lodging. The scent of Frankincense wafted from the opening. I told them I���d be joining them soon; I wanted to enjoy the tranquil scenery a little longer.
The evening sun was falling behind a majestic mountain. Dusk was fast approaching; the candlelit landscape offered a seductive serenity. I sat, mesmerized, in awe of the natural beauty which Allah had created. Suddenly, a hand tapped my shoulder. Andy, draped in a large cashmere shawl, whispered
���Come in before it gets too cold, my lover.���
He helped me up and we walked into the lavish tent. He closed the curtain drapes behind us, and he wrapped his muscular arms around my waist. Bending down, he kissed me lovingly. I felt my lover's groin stir from our passionate embrace. I knew he wanted me, and I was more than ready for my beloved. His hands reached into my loose garment, lightly caressing the sensitive nipples that were jumping to attention from his gentle, loving touch.
Another set of hands reached for me from behind, lifting my robe, exposing the smooth brown skin of my legs and back side. I held onto Andy tightly when I felt a tongue slide between the crack of my buttocks. I surrendered to the foreplay which lay claim to my body. Foreplay designed for another���s satisfaction. My pleasure was much more than vicarious.
My Valet lifted me into his arms and carried me to a satin covered mattress. I was stripped naked by my lover while he French kissed me. My hands were pulled above my head. Our host was tying my wrists with silk cords to the tent posts on either side of the mattress. This sensuality was too irresistible. I desired more! I wanted to memorize every single moment of my passive submission to the demands and delight of my two handsome captors during our night in the Sahara.
I needed to be loved, cherished and desired. I prayed to Allah! ���Oh God, please don't let this stop. Plunge me ever deeper into this pool of sensual liquid romance. Yes!���
Yes indeed! My desires were fulfilled beyond measure. My lover and I emerged from the Bedouin tent a little before sunrise. Finding a quiet spot, we sat in silence, witnessing the morning sun rise above the mountain of God, while our host slept peacefully, after an exhausting night of love.
My darling Andy shielded me from the chilly morning air with a large Persian blanket and covered our nakedness. We held each other in the most intimate of lover's embraces. Kissing my sweet lips, he whispered softly, "I love you so much my beautiful boy! I want you to always be happy."
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From the back cover:
This provocative story is about a young man who was initiated into a clandestine sexual society. He was spirited to the Middle East, from his UK boarding school. He attended the Bahriji School (Oasis,) in The United Arab Emirates in preparation for serving in Harems for the wealthy and elite.
It is also a love story between the young man and his ���Valet��� who served as his chaperone and mentor during the boy���s Harem service.
Author���s note:
I had a privileged and unique upbringing in Malaysia, where I was known as a "sissy boy." Following in my brothers' footsteps, I was sent to an exclusive boarding school in England. It is there that I was inducted into a clandestine organization, E.R.O.S. The Enlightened Royal Oracle Society. For four years, unbeknownst to my family, I was willingly and happily part of a Harem.
My story has been kept under wraps for close to 45 years. The correct moment has arrived for me to make known my unique education.
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There are 7 volumes in A Harem Boy���s Saga series.
A Harem Boy's Saga - Book I - INITIATION; a memoir by Young
Amazon best selling GLBT memoir for 16 months running.
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Book Awards:
INITIATION
2015 Readers' Favorite Award finalist and Readers' Favorite 5 Stars Award prizes in the Non-Fiction Autobiography category.
2015 Author Award and 5 Stars Award from Author Street Team.
2013 Pinnacle Book Achievement Award in the Autobiography category.
INITIATION is within the United States, United Kingdom & Australia amazon top #100 bestseller ranking in the GLBT memoir/autobiography category since publication - 15 months running and still going strong.
A Film Contract has been secured with an independent UK Producer, operating in Hollywood.
What a reviewer said...
5 stars: I love a true story
By Kindle Customer "Ringmaster"
I love a true story, particularly when the author is articulate and conveys meaning and emotion clearly. This tale involves the author's upbringing in a secret sexual society in which he dwelled as a member of a male harem. Though some may be shocked by the explicit sexual details, I felt that the author did a nice job of counterbalancing these moments with other, less shocking bits of his story. In particular, I enjoyed his educational experiences in fashion and of becoming a young man in a land far from his home, as well as his travels abroad in surely what, to some, might have been very unfortunate circumstances but the author makes it clear that he was not forced and chose to live this extraordinary life. It is difficult for some to grasp how this tale of servitude could be a love story, and yet it is. I don't want to give too much away! But, it's lovely to see that people can overcome things that happen to them and embrace themselves fully for who and what they are. If only everyone was as buoyant and resilient as this author, whose second through seventh book in the series will surely be on my "to read" shelf.
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June 10, 2016
Pieces Like Pottery by Dan Buri
AMAZON #1 BESTSELLER.
The first collection of short fiction from Dan Buri, Pieces Like Pottery, announces the arrival of a new American author. In this distinct selection of stories marked by struggle and compassion, Pieces Like Pottery is a powerful examination of the sorrows of life, the strength of character, the steadfast of courage, and the resiliency of love requisite to find redemption.
Filled with graceful insight into the human condition, each linked story presents a tale of loss and love mirroring themes from each of the five Sorrowful Mysteries. In Expect Dragons, James Hinri learns that his old high school teacher is dying. Wanting to tell Mr. Smith one last time how much his teaching impacted him, James drives across the country revisiting past encounters with his father's rejection and the pain of his youth. Disillusioned and losing hope, little did James know that Mr. Smith had one final lesson for him.
In The Gravesite, Lisa and Mike's marriage hangs in the balance after the disappearance of their only son while backpacking in Thailand. Mike thinks the authorities are right���that Chris fell to his death in a hiking accident���but Lisa has her doubts. Her son was too strong to die this young, and no one can explain to her why new posts continue to appear on her son's blog.
Twenty-Two looks in on the lives of a dock worker suffering from the guilt of a life not lived and a bartender making the best of each day, even though he can see clearly how his life should have been different. The two find their worlds collide when a past tragedy shockingly connects them.
A collection of nine stories, each exquisitely written and charged with merciful insight into the trials of life, Pieces Like Pottery reminds us of the sorrows we all encounter in life and the kindness we receive, oftentimes from the unlikeliest of places.
Author Biography
Dan Buri's first collection of short fiction, Pieces Like Pottery, is an exploration of heartbreak and has spent time at #1 on multiple bestseller lists, including for inspirational short stories and inspirational fiction. The writing is uniquely heartfelt and explores the depths of the human struggle and the human search for meaning in life.
Mr. Buri's non-fiction works have been distributed online and in print, including publications in Pundit Press, Tree, Summit Avenue Review, and TC Huddle. The defunct and very well regarded Buris On The Couch, was a He-Says/She-Says blog musing on the ups and downs of marriage with his wife.
Mr. Buri is an active attorney in the Pacific Northwest and has been recognized by Intellectual Asset Magazine as one of the World's Top 300 Intellectual Property Strategists every year since 2010. He lives in Oregon with his wife and two-year-old daughter.
and TC Huddle. The defunct and very well regarded Buris On The Couch, was a He-Says/She-Says blog musing on the ups and downs of marriage with his wife.
Mr. Buri is an active attorney in the Pacific Northwest and has been recognized by Intellectual Asset Magazine as one of the World's Top 300 Intellectual Property Strategists every year since 2010. He lives in Oregon with his wife and two-year-old daughter.
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Dan Buri is the son of an indie author. His father has two published books and countless article credits to his name. Dan���s first collection of short fiction, Pieces Like Pottery, is an exploration of heartbreak and redemption. His writing is uniquely heartfelt and explores the depths of the human struggle and the search for meaning in life.
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June 5, 2016
In The Al-Fayoum - an excerpt from UNBRIDLED
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"Gaiety is often the reckless ripple over depths of despair."
Edwin Hubbel Chapin
Excerpt:
We finally arrived at a private airfield heading towards a huge hangar. With a click of a button from the Batmobile's dash, the hangar doors slid open as our vehicle came to a screeching halt. "P" honked loudly until several attendants came rushing towards the entrance; they had been rudely awakened by the bright lights and their employer's incessant honking. The enormous hangar doors opened, revealing a fancy emerald jet, its nose pointing in our direction. "P's" arrival had set off a commotion. Ground personnel, pilots and two stewards busied themselves firing up the plane for departure. We had no idea where we were heading until "P" dispatched his instructions to the pilots. I was fascinated by "P's" commanding power and equally in awe of the glimmering flying machine. My jaw dropped as I was mesmerized by the action buzzing around me. I was at a loss for words. Andy held out his hand to me as we exited the Batmobile before proceeding towards the red carpet and into the Al-Fayoum ("P's" private Jet).
The minute we stepped inside this spacious aircraft I was transported into an odyssey of anticipation. The ivory interior was accented with luxurious green leather settees, and loveseats and comfortable armchairs lined both sides of this sleek flying machine. Rose wood paneling with gold beams framed the windows. In the middle of the end chamber, paneled off from the rest of the interior, sat a king-size bed. Sound-proof insulation added impenetrable privacy for the occupants within.
As the plane gilded out of the hangar onto the runway, the prince at the cockpit gave the pilots instructions to our destination. His two burly bodyguards, already belted in and ready for departure, sat discreetly outside the cockpit, while the stewards offered the Prince, Andy, and me beverages. A few minutes later we were airborne on our way to Paris. I had no clue why we were heading to Paris except that His Highness had instructed the pilots to do so. "P," turning my head towards him, planted a lingering kiss on my lips. He rapaciously devoured my mouth with passionate French kisses in front of everyone. Surprised and flustered by his sybaritic spiritedness, I turned a shade of red. Glancing at my Valet for advice, he gave me a mischievous wink, telling me to ease into the rhythmic flow of my sensual encounter with His Highness.
Paying no notice to the Prince's actions, his bodyguards and attendants went about their business as if nothing extraordinary had transpired. Holding my hand, "P" led me and Andy towards the bedchamber. Perched on a comfortable seat, my Valet concomitantly observed "P" and my every move. The Prince wasted no time pushing me onto the king bed and tearing hurriedly at my clothes as if he could not wait to see me naked. He had been drinking at the wedding to loosen his inhibitions, yet he was sufficiently sober to be in control.
His seductive eyes never left mine as he unbuttoned my dress shirt. He urgently unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants to reveal a pair of white undergarments, the only piece of clothing separating my nakedness and His Highness's muscular physique. The man's eucalyptus scent drifted up my nostrils, sending me into shivers of unbridled curiosity. Goosebumps were coursing through my body in a state of uncertain expectation. Fascinated by "P's" erratic behavior, I did not know how to react in front of my superior. His every move captivated me. Going with the flow, as per my guardian's instruction, was my only choice. I surrendered to his alpha masculinity. In these years of my young life, I had never encountered a man as mercurial as His Highness. I desired to understand this naked aristocrat who was bewitching me with his recklessness; I was hypnotized by his unpredictability. Little did I guess that "P" had started spinning a charismatic spider's web, holding me spellbound to his every wish. My journey as his captive boy toy had begun.
Andy sat watching as if witnessing an X-rated movie. My protector made sure His Highness abided by E.R.O.S. guidelines, although no affirmative verbal exchanges were necessary. My Valet laid siege as the unobtrusive silent observer. He was getting aroused by the unfolding visuals of his irresolute charge under the caressing hands of this masterful male. I was deliriously excited by this attractive rogue who was now my magnetic inamorato. My enjoyment, combined with "P's" sensual expertise, sent me lusting for him. I was ready for his hardness and ready to subjugate myself to his athletic sexual desires. Like a devouring spider luring his prey, "P" was slowly enticing me into his imperative world of risqu�� decadence.
Kissing, lapping, and licking, he suckled my boyish, sinewy physique, leaving no parts unexplored. Tilting my firm buttocks to his jabbing tongue, he savored my parting orifice with expert precision. Squirming to such tantalizing simulations, I moaned loudly, only to be silenced by his powerful masculine palms. Cupping my whimpering ecstasies, he attempted to quiet my swelling crescendos. I desired his length, yet he kept it at bay, teasing, luring me further into his unscrupulous web of physiological manipulation. He was playing his game of dangerous liaisons. I had not been taught these rules at the Bahriji, nor by any of my ���big brothers.��� Like a game of chess, I was left to maneuver this perfidious mind game as if I were grown, in person and in spirit. For now, "P's" tantalization was driving me to desirous insanity. I wanted him and he made me beg for the object of my affection.
Swinging his protuberant erection in front of my face, he slapped it against my cheeks, demanding oral attention, yet he refused to feed my hunger. He wanted me to beg before he satisfied me. Suddenly, my sexual concentration dissipated with a blow on my cheeks, turning my face a shade of red from "P's" forceful hand. My protector caught the aggressor's hand before another blow rained down my buttocks. Without a word my savior twisted His Highness's wrists to his back, constricting his arm movements while I devoured the alluring attraction dangling in front of my face. I fed nymphomaniacally on my "Master's" bulbous protrusion while he tried freeing his hands from his captor's assertive restraint. Andy, spotting a pair of golden handcuffs by the bedside table, bound "P's" wrists to his back while his swollen rod basked within the sweetness of my mouth. Turning his captive's head to the side, my protector pried open the Arab's mouth and their sensual tongues intertwined into a passionate purgatory kiss. While unfastening Andy���s trousers, I inhaled deeply, engulfing their throbbing hardness simultaneously. I was relishing in my gustatory feasts until their orgasmic convulsions covered my face in dripping rivulets of rapture. Before long, I too was drenched in my own rhapsodic releases. Yet, we were unexhausted. We continued our delirious sadomasochistic play until the pilots announced our imminent descent towards Roissy. We showered, dressed and were ready for our next thrilling adventure. Breakfast at La Tour Eiffel.
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From the back cover:
Unbridled is the sequel to Initiation - A provocative story about a young man who was initiated into a clandestine sexual society. He was spirited to the Middle East, from his UK boarding school. He attended the Bahriji School (Oasis,) in The United Arab Emirates in preparation for serving in Harems for the wealthy and elite.
It is also a love story between the young man, his ���Big Brother��� and his ���Valet��� who served as his chaperones and mentors during the boy���s Harem services.
This book follows the teenagers��� erotic and exotic adventures and experiences at their 2nd Arab Household Harem, the Sekham. They were apprentices and models, for the household patriarch���s controversial photography project, ���Sacred Sex in Sacred Places���.
The author's experiences present facts that are truthful. Through these truths, which are often demonized by contemporary societies that deem such behaviors inappropriate, the author hopes to dispel condemnations and negativity which relate to his experiences.
There are 7 volumes in A Harem Boy���s Saga series.
A Harem Boy's Saga - Book II - UNBRIDLED; a memoir by Young
Amazon best selling GLBT memoir for 15 months running.
A Film Contract has been secured with an independent UK Producer, operating in Hollywood.
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What a reviewer said...
5.0 out of 5 stars
An Arabian Nights for the 21st Century
By Convoke on February 19, 2016
Format: Kindle Edition
A friend loaned me the paperback of this second in the seven book Harem Boy series. I had earlier read some of the others, so I knew what to expect. And I was swept up in a sexy fantasy that feels so real you can nearly touch it.
Now, be warned, this is a book that includes sensuality, LGBT, and a spiritual perceptions about sex. This book is not for those children, yet it is a sexual coming of age series. Unbridled is also the sequel to Initiation.
With those caveats above, read this provocative story about a privileged boy initiated into clandestine sexual society in the Middle East. An Arabian Nights for the 21st century...
It is also a love story between the young man, his ���Big Brother��� and his ���Valet��� who served as his chaperones and mentors during the boy���s Harem services.
This book follows the boy���s erotic and exotic adventures and experiences at his 2nd Arab Household Harem, the Sekham. He was an apprentice and model, for the household patriarch���s controversial photography project, ���Sacred Sex in Sacred Places���.
The author's experiences present facts that are truthful. Through these truths, which are often demonized by contemporary societies that deem such behaviors inappropriate, the author hopes to dispel condemnations and negativity which relate to his experiences.
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June 2, 2016
Sanguine Shadows: A Curse Workers Novella by Erzabet Bishop
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Sanguine Shadows: A Curse Workers Novella by Erzabet Bishop
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Sanguine Shadows
A Curse Workers Novella
Blurb:
Ball gowns and bite marks���
Mari Di Bartolo was a witch coming back to her roots in Salem. Juggling work and school, she is a woman on a mission until she is attacked one night after work and left for dead. When Mari is about to step through the veil, she is given a choice-become a vampire or fade away. She chooses life. Nevertheless, it���s not her new Sire that holds Mari���s attention, but the strange and enigmatic Fae with the golden green eyes. Full of mischief and mayhem, the night of the Vampire Ball is upon her and all that glitters may just be her teeth in the moonlight.
Darkness lurks in the shadows���
Fenris is the Captain of the Guard for the Queen of the Dark Court. For centuries he���s secured the barrier between the human world and Faery, part of a Protectorate that keeps humans blissfully ignorant of the beings hidden in their midst. But when another rogue wolf attack brings him to a crime scene, he remembers another girl with long dark hair and eyes that spoke to his soul. On a night filled with wild magic, there will be blood and some of it might just be given willingly.
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Excerpt:
Her eyes widened and her lips parted and he caught a glimpse of fang. ���I���didn���t know you cared.���
���If I didn���t, why would I have convinced Roark to turn you?��� He tugged her closer, the push of her breasts against his chest making it hard to concentrate on mere words. He���d known she was meant for him from the first second he���d seen her but he had to let Roark take her or risk her dying.
���You don���t know me. I was just a girl on the street. A human not worth your consideration.���
Fenris didn���t miss the hurt in her eyes. Perhaps he had been wrong leaving her alone. He���d been convinced he was right letting her assimilate unhindered into her new life. He also couldn���t fault her reasoning. She was right. They had no claim on one another, only an attraction that blazed to life in the most untenable of situations.
But she was wrong on one account. He had noticed her before-just not in a way he might have acted upon. Human and supernatural interaction was forbidden but he was unable to let her die. Not like that.
He wasn���t able to stop thinking about her and hadn���t since that night.
���I did notice you, witchling. How could I not?��� He lifted a finger and traced the side of her face, his cock hardening at the moan that slipped unbidden from her lips. ���You burn inside of me. Only I couldn���t act. Not until then. But I had to save you. To do anything else������ He let his voice trail off and watched her reaction.
Mari blinked and reached forward, pressing her lips to his. ���It���s like a fire, isn���t it? A fire in the blood.���
���Oh Gods, yes.���
About the author:
Erzabet Bishop is an award winning and bestselling author who loves to write naughty stories. She is the author of Lipstick, Crave, Snow, Malediction (upcoming), Sanguine Shadows (upcoming), The Science of Lust, Wicked for You, Heart���s Protector, Red Hot (upcoming), Hedging Her Bets (Alpha Fever Box Set), Cat���s Got Her Tongue (Alpha Heat Box Set), Arcane Imaginarium: Spirit Board, Holidays in Hell, Mallory���s Mark (upcoming),The Devil���s Due (upcoming), Charity Benshaw���s Enchanted Paddle Emporium (upcoming), Sigil Fire, Glitter Lust (upcoming), Written on Skin, Club Beam, Pomegranate, A Red Dress for Christmas, The Black Magic Caf��, Fantasies in Red, Sweet Seductions, Holiday Cruise, Fetish Fair, Temptation Resorts: Jess, Temptation Resorts: Marnie, Taming the Beast, The Erotic Pagans Series: Beltane Fires, Samhain Shadows and Yuletide Temptation along with being a contributor to many anthologies. She lives in Texas with her husband, furry children and can often be found lurking in local bookstores. She loves to bake, make naughty crochet projects and watch monster movies.
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May 29, 2016
Is It An Empty Experience? - an excerpt from INITIATION
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���Sex without love is an empty experience,
But as empty experiences go it's one of the best.���
Bernard Tristan Foong
Excerpt:
At precisely 1:00 p.m., I knocked on the Habiibi's cabin door. No reply. I knocked again. No answer. Andy, standing next to me, gently slid the bedroom door open. We could hear the shower running, in the bathroom.
Andy said, "Let's go in and wait."
I followed my Valet and we slipped inside. A voice from behind the glass shower doors called, ���Come in, close the cabin doors and lock them behind you."
Andy did as he was told and the voice continued, "Have Young come in. I���d like him to help me scrub my back."
I looked to Andy, to know how to best respond to the request. My protector gave me a wink, nodding his head towards the direction of the voice, directing me to do as I was told.
My Valet whispered softly into my ear, "Take off your clothes and go. Leave your jockstrap on."
I did as my guardian commanded. Sliding open the bathroom door, I ventured in. The large room was as steamy as a Turkish bath. I could not see in front of me. Before I could get my bearings, a hand reached out from behind me, cupping my mouth, so that I couldn't scream. The voice whispered in my ear, "Don't struggle, I will not harm you. Just do as I say!"
I did as I was told. A wet piece of muslin was strapped across my eyes. I could feel the naked body of my captor rubbing me from behind, as he tightened the blindfold. His erect cock was sliding against my derriere. Feeling terribly excited and aroused by these unchartered paths, my cock jumped to attention, straining against my under garment for release.
As soon as the blindfold was secured, my captor turned me around and kissed me on my mouth. I could feel him rubbing against the fabric of my jock. His neatly trimmed beard brushed against the softness of my skin while hungry kisses filled our lustful souls with forceful desires. The steamy sensuality was too tantalizing for my organ to remain in constraints; it was desperately forcing its way out of my jockstrap. It wanted to be released; it needed attention, and my abductor was delighted to provide.
I heard the glass door open and instantly, I realized my guardian angel had stepped in. Was he sweeping me away from the passionate sensuality that I did not want to end? Was this my punishment? More unreleased sexual tension? My handsome angel Andy and my sexy, strong captor were both hungering to taste forbidden fruits in this opulent pleasure dome, the Kahyya'm.
I longed to continue to be held captive, to be a slave to their every desire. I begged for this dangerous game to last forever! And last it did, for three enticing hours. The exquisite tension built until we united our cores, creating a oneness of Being. Since I had not released for three days I was extremely horny. I responded to every sensual caress and stroke.
By the time Andy and I left the Habiibi's chamber, my abductor had snapped numerous explicit photographs of Andy and me in the throes of our sexual ecstasy. That was the ���something��� my captor mentioned earlier, during breakfast, which he wanted Andy and me to do for him.
My angelic protector was happy to oblige our kinky Arabian host. My submission was rewarded with plenty of fireworks and deliciously enticing explosions from all parties involved!
It was definitely a splendid ending to my fun-filled weekend on board the Kahyya'm. It was a weekend I would never forget for the rest of my life.
"Sex Without Love is An Empty Experience?" Whatever would have made me think that!
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From the back cover:
This provocative story is about a young man who was initiated into a clandestine sexual society. He was spirited to the Middle East, from his UK boarding school. He attended the Bahriji School (Oasis,) in The United Arab Emirates in preparation for serving in Harems for the wealthy and elite.
It is also a love story between the young man and his ���Valet��� who served as his chaperone and mentor during the boy���s Harem service.
Author���s note:
I had a privileged and unique upbringing in Malaysia, where I was known as a "sissy boy." Following in my brothers' footsteps, I was sent to an exclusive boarding school in England. It is there that I was inducted into a clandestine organization, E.R.O.S. The Enlightened Royal Oracle Society. For four years, unbeknownst to my family, I was willingly and happily part of a Harem.
My story has been kept under wraps for close to 45 years. The correct moment has arrived for me to make known my unique education.
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There are 7 volumes in A Harem Boy���s Saga series.
A Harem Boy's Saga - Book I - INITIATION; a memoir by Young
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2015 Readers' Favorite Award finalist and Readers' Favorite 5 Stars Award prizes in the Non-Fiction Autobiography category.
2015 Author Award and 5 Stars Award from Author Street Team.
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INITIATION is within the United States, United Kingdom & Australia amazon top #100 bestseller ranking in the GLBT memoir/autobiography category since publication - 15 months running and still going strong.
A Film Contract has been secured with an independent UK Producer, operating in Hollywood.
What a reviewer said...
5 stars: I love a true story
By Kindle Customer "Ringmaster"
I love a true story, particularly when the author is articulate and conveys meaning and emotion clearly. This tale involves the author's upbringing in a secret sexual society in which he dwelled as a member of a male harem. Though some may be shocked by the explicit sexual details, I felt that the author did a nice job of counterbalancing these moments with other, less shocking bits of his story. In particular, I enjoyed his educational experiences in fashion and of becoming a young man in a land far from his home, as well as his travels abroad in surely what, to some, might have been very unfortunate circumstances but the author makes it clear that he was not forced and chose to live this extraordinary life. It is difficult for some to grasp how this tale of servitude could be a love story, and yet it is. I don't want to give too much away! But, it's lovely to see that people can overcome things that happen to them and embrace themselves fully for who and what they are. If only everyone was as buoyant and resilient as this author, whose second through seventh book in the series will surely be on my "to read" shelf.
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May 27, 2016
Book 1/Part 1: Redd���s Descent (The Dark Woods series) by C.M. Albert
The dark fairy tales your mother never told you about.
Celtic folklore warns its people not to enter the Dark Woods at night if you want to live to see the light of day. For Redd Kearney, he has no choice after the death of his grandmother at the hands of the vicious, mythical half-breed creatures. But what he finds is way worse than any childhood legend ever could have warned him about.
Finding himself chained up in the creature���s den, he has two choices: surrender to her evil to stay alive, or die resisting. But the stakes are high when he has a new travel companion whose virtue he needs to keep intact, and when his wife Aine���s life is threatened if he doesn���t comply and give the Alpha what her pack needs to survive.
Can Redd surrender to his dark side without losing himself in the process? Or will Mac���s dark, insatiable desires cause his full descent before he has time to escape?
Redd���s Descent is a dark retelling of Little Red Riding Hood, where roles are reversed and the big bad wolf literally means to eat her victim alive.
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���Come, Bane,��� Redd said, watching as Bane tracked some animal scent that caught his interest. But Bane didn���t listen this time and trotted deeper into the woods, in the opposite direction from where they needed to go. Redd checked the position of the sun and knew he didn���t have time to spare for this today. His early morning romp with Aine had him cutting it too close for comfort for them to reach the protected clearing by dusk.
Bane peered back over his shoulder and looked at Redd, barking his deep wolfhound howl. He was on the scent of something big, and Redd knew it was futile to keep walking, hoping the dog would follow.
Redd trotted off after his dog, having to almost sprint to keep up with him. He didn���t like where Bane was headed; they were penetrating too deeply into the dark woods. There was a border that needed to be respected; it was an unspoken agreement between the day folk and the creatures that were legend to roam the woods at night. ���Bane!��� he hollered. ���Come!���
The dog kept running, and all Redd could do was trail the flashes of gray and white as Bane quickly covered the forest floor. Just when Redd feared they might be lost, he spotted the dog barking at a tree. He could see ropes tied heavily around the thick trunk of the Sessile Oak. That���s odd, Redd thought. What would someone want with a tree way out here?
But when he turned the corner and saw Bane on his haunches, whimpering at the tree, he knew something wasn���t right. He sprinted toward his dog and gasped when he got to the other side of the massive trunk. Redd ran his hands in the sign of the cross over his body, whispering, ���Mother Mary, protect me.���
Author C.M. Albert enjoys living dangerously on the razor���s edge as both author and editor. In addition to being an Amazon bestselling author, she���s had the privilege of copy-editing under her Grammar Babe business for several international bestselling and award-winning authors. Her own writing infuses a healthy blend of humor and romance, and she���s a sucker for a good villain and everlasting love. In her spare time, she and her husband wrangle their two young kids and enjoy spending time outdoors. When not writing, editing, or kid wrangling, C.M. Albert is also a Reiki practitioner, chocolate chip cookie aficionado, kindness ambassador, and seeker of naps.
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May 26, 2016
Parched (The Parched Series Book 1) by Andrew C. Branham
Parched (The Parched Series Book 1)
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The sun has become a 'red giant' and the world is hot and parched. In California, James and Lexie Deforio have three goals: to find food and water, to survive another day, and to protect their two children. When their home is abruptly robbed and burned to the ground, the family is forced to embark on a cross-country journey in search of safety and water.
Facing ruthless bandits, murderers, and some of the most extreme conditions they have ever encountered, they struggle to survive. When James is shot trying to help another family, Lexie and her children set out on a harrowing journey to save him. Finding temporary safety in the abandoned Ohio salt mines deep under Lake Erie, they appear to have found a new home. But, like everything on their journey, not all is as it seems.
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The sun no longer shone canary yellow. It hadn���t done so for years. Instead, it glared down, obstinate, punishing���beet red, like the garden tomatoes that no longer existed. It stood guard over the desert-dry water taps that had likewise fallen prey to the relentless heat, even in mid-October. Livermore, California had been a town set on rolling hills, swathed in green grass and fragrant orange poppies. Now, each day played out like the one before it: sun, heat, illness, death.
On that particular day, relative calm engulfed them. Only a few trails of smoke rose up in the distance toward the west and the Oakland Hills. Usually it was worse���the smoke was more like the dense cloud of marine fog that used to roll in daily. Now, the arid air, once fresh with coastal mist and the scent of eucalyptus trees mixed with wild lavender and rosemary, smelled like burning hay. The sun���s transition from an earthly asset to man���s most vicious foe had been going on for decades, but you would never have known it. It had caught humanity ill-prepared. Those who once had awaited its daily arrival now despised its very existence.
Scientists had a word for it; scientists had a word for everything. They called it a Red Giant, a star that had exhausted the supply of hydrogen at its core and had switched to thermonuclear fusion. As a result, the Earth found itself baking, its waters evaporating, and humanity���s extinction imminent. No scientist or politician could explain why the sun had made such a drastic transformation; nor did it matter.
In the distance, the sound of a laboring sixteen-wheeler lumbering up the road startled James as he popped up from his sleep. Scanning the room, he breathed out his relief. Everybody���s okay, he thought, checking out their California king bed. For a brief moment, he recalled his dream, in which he had been frolicking with his brother along the beaches of Lake Erie, near where they had grown up. But, instead of laughing, shouting, and swimming in cool waters, he was perspiring. Sweat soaked the bed and stained his shirt and underwear. His mouth felt and dry.
What���s the truck doing here at this hour?
The clanking of the massive tires hitting the potholes brought him back to reality. Rising cautiously, he kicked into the nightstand and let out a yelp, awakening their infant, who began to cry.
���What is it?��� his wife asked.
���Nothing. Just the water truck. Go back to sleep.���
His thirteen-year-old son, Silas, was now awake as well and was scanning the room with his eyes. His long blond hair was matted down against his boyish face and, despite his sleep, he still looked extremely fatigued. He was irritated not only at the unrelenting heat and his sister���s cries, but also that he woke up in the same depressing room where they almost always stayed. Sometimes he hoped his life was just a nightmare that he would someday wake up from. Looking around, he saw walls stacked with cardboard boxes, dirty clothing on the floor, and dirt-stained sheets on the bed in which he was lying. The two windows in the room were covered in a thick film of dust and sand. A loaded rifle and handgun were on a box next to the bed.
���Can someone keep her quiet?��� Silas grumbled as he looked toward his crying infant sister, Charlotte. ���It���s impossible to sleep around here.���
Already dressed, James grabbed his shotgun and several plastic gallon water jugs, which he had strung together with nautical rope, and sprinted down the steps, the jugs thumping with each step. He pushed aside the heavy desk and chair he had used to barricade the door and scrunched down to peek out through a two-inch crack he had opened. He saw the truck that had stopped in the middle of the road. As he struggled to focus, he smelled the burning air and saw the heat waves reflecting off the cracked and buckled asphalt. He made out several residents emerging from their deteriorating town-homes, guns and jugs in hand, walking toward the truck with its distinctive Red Cross logo. The sound of his baby crying and the rustling of his waking family echoed through the empty stairwell.
Andrew Branham is an award winning writer and business executive who lives in Jackson, MI. Over the years, he has received several awards for his editorial columns and op-eds. His memoir, Anything for Amelia, has won multiple honors/awards.
He was born in the culturally rich and diverse town of Lorain,
Ohio. He is married and they have one daughter. Andrew is an avid writer and has contributed articles and op-eds for multiple major newspapers throughout the country. He also writes business articles for many different publications and websites.
Anything for Amelia is his first book and he was inspired to write it due to his extremely difficult adoption that many experts claimed was 'the most difficult adoption in U.S. history'. Andrew found that writing in a journal each day during the adoption helped him to relieve the extreme levels of stress that he was facing. The journal proved to be the key to him writing the memoir. Andrew hopes that his book will help other adoptive families to avoid some of the mistakes that he made. In addition, he is donating a portion of any profits to the foster care system.
He has recently finished his first fiction novel, Parched (available 4/14/16). It is a post-apocalyptic/dystopian novel that is set in a time when the world has nearly run out of water. It follows a family as they attempt to cross the United States in search of food, water and shelter. He was inspired to write this novel while living through the extreme droughts of Northern California.
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���..the relentless pacing of this story, which rarely pauses from the action or relishes in the monotony of life after civilization���s breakdown, keeps the reader engaged throughout. By placing an entire family at the center of his novel, the author makes every challenge feel that much more dangerous. The book concludes with a brief excerpt from a forthcoming sequel, so hopefully readers can expect more adventures in Branham���s fearsome wasteland. A fast-paced post-apocalyptic tale of survival and family.���
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���There is a constant urgency and energy in the writing that makes it difficult to put down. The most powerful parts of this story are when the lines of morality begin to blur in the family���s quest for survival. This resilient family always seems to be running away from something, narrowly escaping danger, and eking by to survive ��� it was exhausting just reading about their life on the run! At its core, Parched is about hope and survival against all odds, and the personal demons we must face when our bodies and minds are pushed to the limit. However, the underlying message is that the bonds of family, morality, and humanity can be bent, but never broken.���
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���The story is taut and inventive and Branham makes some bold narrative choices, the stakes are high and no one is safe. With shifts in perspective each character is made sympathetic and three dimensional. PARCHED sets the stage for a suspenseful saga with well-crafted characters and numerous conflicts yet to be resolved.��� ~Indie Reader
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���Parched holds several surprises; not the least of which is its ultimate direction. Readers used to the typical linear progression of many apocalyptic reads will find something unique and special in Parched: highly recommended for any who want a powerful thriller with a strong environmental message.���
~Midwest Book Review���Diane Donovan, Editor/Senior Reviewer
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May 23, 2016
A Sunday Stroll - an excerpt from DEBAUCHERY
���Experience is the worst teacher; it gives the test before presenting the lesson.���
Vernon Law
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Excerpt:
Andy suggested that the four of us take a walk around the tranquil countryside after the service. It was beautiful; we felt beckoned by the golden glow of the English autumn landscape. Sam and I walked a little ahead of our guardians while they chatted away, animated by a heated discussion. I reached to hold Samuel���s hand. He did not pull away. Instead he held onto mine as we had yesterday at the Dickens birthplace museum. I took my time before querying, ���Is something bothering you, Sam? You seemed forlorn this morning. You know we are here for you. Do you want to tell me the reason for your melancholy?���
He kept silent as we continued to walk some distance. He leaned towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. Although taken aback by his unexpected gesture, I did not pull away. I returned his adoring affection while giving both big-brothers a cursory glance. They smiled and continued their debated dialogue. Sam finally blurted, ���I���m sorry I was mad with you this morning.���
Surprised by his apology, I was speechless. He continued, ���Will you forgive me?���
���Forgive you for what?��� I remarked.
It took the adolescent a while before he answered choosing his words carefully, he replied, ���I heard the two of you making out below my bed last night.��� He paused before continuing, ���I was jealous and felt betrayed by you and Duc. I wanted to partake in your passion, but I didn���t know what to do. I wanted to pry the two of you apart, yet my desire to partake in your lovemaking left me jealous. I didn���t want to be left out, and I felt like we had created a loving triangle when we were mucking around in Duc���s bed. I was afraid and unsure if I should pick a fight or. . .���
I wrapped my arms around the Freshman, giving him a responsive hug. This time around I gave Sam a lingering French kiss in view of our guardians. No words were required as I led the young man into a clearing in a nearby forest. Leaning my friend against the tree trunk of a large elm, we continued our adolescent sensual exploration, awakening every fiber of our beings. Sam imitated my actions as we discarded pieces of our clothing. His smell reminded me of me. For the first time in my young life, I saw myself in Sam���s refection and vice versa.
Andy and Duc laid a blanket on the leafy ground. They were excited as they watched our actions yet did not interfere with our youthful sensuality. They stood observing our every move, enjoying the titillation that unfolded before their eyes. I bend to engulf Sam���s inviting nipples with my tongue; caressing and fondling them to hardness. He moaned ecstatically as I nibbled his pink knobs. Our boyish scents drove us wild with yearning. I wanted to savor every part of his freshness and he, he couldn���t wait to explore every crevices of my youthful smoothness.
Unzipping his pants, I reached to cup his engorgement, teasing its bulbous tip to rapturous leakage. He wasted no time in pushing my trousers to my ankles. He held my buttocks firmly as I pressed my length against his slender belly. I thrust him against the tree as he surrendered his passion to me. Soon I was lying on top of him on the blanket while prying my longing tongue into his willing mouth. Our erections jousted and resisted one another, but the more they fought, the more aroused we became. I had no desire to leave Sam���s receiving orifice. Our passionate foreplay had stirred our BBs to strip bare. Their stimulations pointed skywards as they joined in our circle of galvanizing sensuality.
Duc���s delectable hardness was too irresistible for us not to share. Sam and I devoured his masculinity with unbridled devotion. My Valet reached to fondle our boyish globes, rubbing them before savoring our sweetness into his yearning mouth. Before long he was lapping at our openings with abandonment. He was delighted to take turns, enjoying our compliant crevices. Sam and I mirrored one another���s actions like Narcissus did when he saw his own reflection in the water. Sam, like me, was unwilling to relinquish any part of our ���big brother���s��� organ; we suckled in unison until he could no longer stave off his passion. Duc spewed his abundance on our youthful faces before sharing his deliciousness with us.
Andy tilted our buttocks skywards, spat into our orifices and mounted our yearning bottoms with loving precision and tenderness. He knew it was our ���little brother���s��� first and he made sure not to hurt the boy. My Valet���s sweet devotion never ceased to amaze me as he alternated between Sam and me. We received him desirously, ardently offering our ardors to our handsome Apollo without reservations. We welcomed him, we cherished him and most importantly we wanted to share his gratification between the both of us.
Our lover could hold off no longer; with a mighty vociferation, he spilled his amour inside the Freshman before plunging into my derriere for his final climax. Our BB was already lapping at Andy's flow, distributing our lover's releases to his 'little brothers.' Duc fed us as if we were hungry orphans in Oliver Twist.
This divine act of carnal flamboyance tripped Samuel and me over the edge. Our sexual boy-play finally propelled the two of us to disgorge simultaneously. Our stickiness bonded our beings into a single entity as our lips stayed locked in pleasurable kisses. We were unwilling to relinquish the savory feeds that our French Canadian guardian had so sensually fed his Freshman and Junior.
By the time we dressed, Sam was back to his normal cheerful self. It is therefore veracious to say that sex is no small feat, and it can chase the blues away (if only temporarily).
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From the back cover:
���Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.���
Lao Tzu
Debauchery is the triquel to A Harem Boy���s Saga, a provocative story about a young man who was initiated into a clandestine sexual society through his UK boarding school. From there, he was spirited to the Middle East to attend the Bahriji (Oasis) School in The United Arab Emirates in preparation for Harem services for the wealthy elite.
It is also a love story between the young man, his ���Big Brother,��� and his ���Valet,��� who served as his chaperones and mentors.
This book follows the teenagers��� erotic and exotic adventures and experiences at their third Arabian Household Harem, the Quwah. There, they became confidants to a prince, assistants in an international dance club venture, ���Carousel,��� and apprentices and models in a controversial photography project, ���Sacred Sex in Sacred Places.���
This story is an account of the author���s experiences. Through these truths, often demonized by contemporary societies that deem such behaviors inappropriate, the author hopes to dispel condemnation and negativity related to sexuality, love, and personal freedom.
A Harem Boy���s Saga is a series of seven volumes.
A Harem Boy's Saga - Book III - DEBAUCHERY; a memoir by Young
Amazon best selling GLBT memoir for 15 months running.
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5.0 out of 5 stars Addicted to this series
By ocmdVINE VOICE on July 3, 2015
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I loved the first two books in the Harem Boy���s Saga and I devoured book three just as eagerly. Debauchery is a seamless transition in the author���s amazing journey, and I admit I am now addicted to this series. Correspondence in 2012 supplements the story as Young relates his experiences and feelings in 1967. He was a young boy when he flew to London to meet his beloved Valet, Andy. They���d been apart for eight weeks, and they missed each other desperately. Once they were together again, they could not wait to give in to their passion. Their reunion captivated me. I became totally involved with the characters and emotionally invested in their story. The journey moves on to the French Riviera, and other exotic locations that are so well described, I felt like I was there. Young and Andy become part of a royal household and all the joy and sadness of their taboo lifestyle is related with honesty and in a wonderfully engaging style. Knowing the story was true only made it more compelling. There was no way I could put it down. Kudos to the author for letting us share his journey of self-discovery.
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May 21, 2016
Dog Days In The Fortunate Islands by John Searancke
Intro:
Dog Days In The Fortunate Islands is an ideal read for those contemplating retirement, moving to the Canary Islands or an extended trip through Spain. The book will also appeal to any dog lovers and holidaymakers who enjoy an interesting story.
About The Book:
On the brink of retirement, John and his wife Sally are determined to end a life at the grindstone in grimy and wet Lancashire. Together with their beloved Jack Russell/Staffie cross, Freddie, a rescue dog from the local RSPCA, they embark on the journey of a lifetime and relocate to the island of Tenerife.
Selling up, they make the move to the north of Tenerife, a part almost unknown to the casual tourist ��� their very own hidden paradise. Relaxed and surrounded by stunning coastal views, life in their new home, set amidst orange groves and banana plantations, is very different indeed! The weather is fantastic, the temperature idyllic, the people so friendly and the cost of living outrageously low��� what more could they ask for?
Adjusting to life abroad, and all of the costs that come with it, are explained in the book ��� from buying a new home and sorting out living taxes, to integrating into the local community and taking the dreaded Spanish driving test. Follow John and Sally as they learn a new language and take on a couple of new hobbies, while Freddie takes off on some unbelievable (but true!) exploits with his new canine friends.
With a colourful collection of characters, travelling anecdotes that stretch from the English Midlands and all the way through mainland Spain in an old classic car, and some not so perfect moments that bring us back down to earth from time to time, this is a series of adventures that you will not want to miss.
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I was born in 1943 at Derby Royal Infirmary, a war baby, and for the first 18 years of my life my home was in Ashby de la Zouch, an old market town in Leicestershire. I was sent away to become a boarder at Kings Mead Preparatory School, Seaford, and then Rugby School. Having been at Rugby has certainly stood me in good stead throughout my life, and I could not have asked for better.
I am still not quite sure exactly how it came about (perhaps because my maternal grandfather was a solicitor) but I suddenly found myself articled to a firm of solicitors in Ashby. It was not a happy period for anyone concerned, although I have to concede that I learned a lot during my time there, but it was clear that I was too much of a free spirit to enjoy being chained to a desk for a pittance each week. The only highlights to my miserable years as a bookworm were trips out to criminal courts or prisons. I must have been to every prison in the Midlands.
Concurrently, I was commissioned into the Territorial Army and still proudly display my certificate signed by HM The Queen.
When my parent���s marriage began to founder, I relocated to West Sussex to help out at their latest venture, a country hotel. My few weeks��� offer of help (neither of my parents having even the slightest knowledge of, or interest in, the hotel industry) turned into some 35 years, with me taking over from them, changing and extending the place considerably along the way. My restaurant in the hotel held 2 AA Rosettes for food for a number of years right up until I sold the business.
My son Marcus, my pride and joy, was born in St. Richards Hospital, Chichester. As I write this, he has turned 41, and he is an accountant. Married to Tina, they have provided me with two lovely grandchildren, Josh and Sam.
After I sold my hotel I moved up to Lancashire, where I had met and later married Sally. We started a new business together, a commercial legal services company, something completely new for both of us. During that time we encountered a puppy, Freddie, a Jack Russell/Staffie cross, who we ���rescued��� from the RSPCA and fell in love with.
We sold out on a high after some 10 years, enabling us to seriously consider the move to Tenerife. With nothing to hold us back, we made the life-changing move, and have not regretted it. Did I think that retirement would be relaxation in the sunshine? Far from it! I think that I have never been so busy, and the latest of my activities is becoming restaurant reviewer for the main Canary Islands newspaper. I was flattered to have been invited to the position. Our exploits in Tenerife with Freddie form the backbone of the stories in my first book.
My second book is an entirely different proposition, a different genre, and written in a completely different style. When a cache of letters, written by my father to my mother during the years of World War 2 eventually came in to my possession, I concluded that I should share some of them with a wider audience. In between a selection of those letters is traced the story of his life over those five long war years. It fascinated me to learn of the day to day life of an enlisted man ��� and later officer ��� as the war progressed to its inevitable conclusion, though finally without him as he languished behind the wire in a POW camp in Germany after having been captured on the battlefields of Normandy. And so his story has finally been written and my second book has now made it into print.
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