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December 29, 2016
Sharon Page has a sweet new release.
A women’s fiction novel for fans of Downton Abbey, romance and mysteries from NYT Bestselling author Sharon Page.
Lady Julia Hazelton is the most dazzling among 1920s England’s bright, young things. But rather than choosing the thrill of wanton adventure like so many of her contemporaries, Julia shocks society with her bold business aspirations. Determined to usher the cursed Worthington estate into a prosperous, modern new era, and thus preserve her beloved late fiancé’s legacy, the willful Julia tackles her wildest, most unexpected adventure in Cal Carstairs, the reluctant new Earl of Worthington.
The unconventional American artist threatens everything Julia seeks to protect while stirring desires she thought had died in the war. For reason of this won, Cal has designed the ultimate revenge. Rather than see the estate prosper, he intends to destroy it. But their impulsive marriage—one that secures Julia’s plans as well as Cal’s secrets—proves that passion is ambition’s greatest rival. Unless Cal ends his quest to satisfy his darkest vendetta, he stands to ruin his Worthington wife and all her glittering dreams.
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An excerpt:
He was kissing her.
Cal’s large, strong hands skimmed lightly down her back, caressing her. His palms went lower, following the curve of her bottom through her jodhpurs. He cupped one hand there and used it to pull her close. Shock hit her. Shock that his hand felt good there—that she liked the pressure of him holding her tight to his firm, warm body. His tongue traced her lips in a caress that made sparks burst and cascade through her with a hot sizzle.
Then his tongue slipped between her lips
Panicked, Julia pulled back. Ladies didn’t kiss like this. And they didn’t do it in the kitchen of someone else’s cottage. She’d needed to be held but she couldn’t do this. She gripped Cal’s arms, feeling hard muscle through the sleeves of his worn sweater. “No. Don’t. Please.”
He let her go. “It’s okay. We both needed comforting. Nothing more.”
Nothing more. Of course, he was a wild artist who had love affairs with his models. A kiss didn’t mean that much to him.
Excerpt from The Worthington Wife by Sharon Page ©2016.
ISBN-13: 9780373788545
ISBN-10: 0373788541
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December 28, 2016
Becoming Dragon Paperback Giveaway
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December 17, 2016
Have you FUC’d yet?
FUC is going down under, so prepare for a wild ride with a ‘roo and the chick he rescues.
Something strange is happening to Mari. She’s not the same since her rescue from a mad scientist’s lab. Still, her blackouts aren’t reason enough to put her in a cage.
Yet, what else is Jax to do when confronted with a giant ostrich terrorizing suburbia?
Wait. Wait. Think of it.
Snicker. Yeah, he had a laugh, too, when he heard the news, especially since he found Mari fast asleep, head buried in a bush. Such a menace to society.
Not.
Mari knows he’s wrong. This laid-back kangaroo can’t see the darkness inside her. However, someone else can and wants that darkness for themselves, and they will do anything to get their paws on it.
Muahahahaha…
#FUC #FurryUnitedCoalition #EveLanglais #para #pararomance #ParanormalRomance #Paranormal
December 16, 2016
A fun excerpt from Ostrich and the ‘Roo
He pulled forth and waggled a leash.
A leash.
To go around her neck.
Before Mari could think twice, she’d struggled to her feet, darted her head through the bars, rapier quick, and snatched the offending thing.
Drawing it into the cage, she dropped it so she could stamp her great big, two-toed feet on it. She would have peed on it, too, if she weren’t a lady.
Instead, she tossed her head with disdain.
He wagged a finger at her and almost lost it. “Oi! Bad girl. Maybe I should have led with the fancy collar first.” From his other back pocket, he brought forth a pink nylon collar with rhinestones stitched all around.
Ooh. Pretty, shiny.
Resist the bling. She looked away, and he laughed.
Leaning close, he pressed his forehead against the bars, lips curved in a smile, eyes dancing with mirth. “Feisty thing, aren’t you, luv. An absolute ripper. I bet you’ll do well in the ostrich races once I get you back home and fitted for a saddle.”
Races? He planned to ride her like a horse? Like a common barn animal?
Hell no. Her breathing came hot and fast. Her wings fluttered. She wanted to slap the smug grin off his face. To yell at him that she was not just an animal. And he knew that. Had to know that because he was a shifter, too.
A weird-smelling one. What was he? With that accent, he could be any kind of exotic creature.
“You look angry, luv. How angry?”
So angry.
“Tell me.”
Squawk.
“Not like that. Tell me in real words.”
I would if I could, she tried to convey with a glare.
“Let’s see if I can help you.” With that odd comment, he raised his hand level with her face and blew. A fine powdery substance flitted forth to hit her eyes and open beak. She inhaled the particles with her next angry “Eep.”
It tingled. It burned. It eased a knot inside her, and the chains holding her pulled back.
Snap. Crackle. Squish. The sounds of Mari changing shapes, which, she might add, had a much cooler process when the Transformers did it.
But who cared if it was kind of icky and gross? She’d changed! Hooray.
For the first time in a long while, Mari stood in the flesh, completely naked, hands on her hips. Pissed. Pale. And still in a cage in a small room on a ship.
With a man.
A handsome man.
Her captor.
It didn’t make him any less sexy.
The coquette in her pursed her lips and tilted her head in amusement. His smile widened, his tanned and rugged features lighting with male enjoyment and appreciation.
The songbird in her let out a girlish titter.
The violent hen in her slugged him in the gut for being a jerk.
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December 15, 2016
Ready to FUC?
Something strange is happening to Mari. She’s not the same since her rescue from a mad scientist’s lab. Still, her blackouts aren’t reason enough to put her in a cage.
Yet, what else is Jax to do when confronted with a giant ostrich terrorizing suburbia?
Wait. Wait. Think of it.
Snicker. Yeah, he had a laugh, too, when he heard the news, especially since he found Mari fast asleep, head buried in a bush. Such a menace to society.
Not.
Mari knows he’s wrong. This laid-back kangaroo can’t see the darkness inside her. However, someone else can and wants that darkness for themselves, and they will do anything to get their paws on it.
Muahahahaha…
#FUC #FurryUnitedCoalition #EveLanglais #para #pararomance #ParanormalRomance #Paranormal
December 12, 2016
LA Times Romance Recommendation
Check this out. WILD made the Holiday Books Gift Guide with the LA Times. That is freaking cool! Check it out here 
December 8, 2016
The 6th FUC is coming and if you don’t know what that means then…
You need to grab the FUC that started it all! Bunny and the Bear ebook is #FREE on Amazon and other stores (click here for more links.) Find out what this crazy bunny does to a poor unsuspecting grumpy bear. And prepare to laugh!!!
PS. It’s also WhisperSynced which means if you grab the free ebook you can get the audio for only $1.99.
Warning: A sense of humor is required for this tongue in cheek, paranormal romance. It contains coarse language and explicit sexual situation meant for open minded adults. Please note, that while no bunnies were permanently harmed in the making of this story, the prognosis isn’t so good for the pie.
#FUC #FurryUnitedCoalition #EveLanglais #para #pararomance #ParanormalRomance #Paranormal
November 29, 2016
Last chance for free books!
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Some funny, some suspenseful, ALL smexy!
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November 26, 2016
Need a teaser from Sinner? Exclusive Peek
“Move.” Ugly One’s cousin prodded her, but she planted her feet.
“You know what? On second thought, maybe I should go back to my cell. Think about this a bit more.”
Really, really think. Another peek over the railing showed no signs of Earth. Like not even the cute green Martian kind. Below were things conjured straight out of fantasy and psychedelic drugs.
Take, for instance, the Cyclops dude—big, tall, one-eyed, and green-skinned. Look at the Minotaur dude with the body of a guy boasting a twenty-four pack across his stomach and the head of a bull, if bulls had horns that gleamed of metal and eyes that literally glowed yellow. Ooh, and look at that, he was puffing some smoke as he stamped his foot on the ground. Shoulders dropped, and off the Minotaur charged right into a giant piece of clear gelatin.
Slurmp. The beast went right through and emerged on the other side covered in goop. He lay there for a moment, and then something happened. He squirmed. Thrust his hips. And squirmed some more. And…Oh. My.
She looked away. “I think I’ve seen enough. Can we leave now? I need to talk to your boss again.”
“Move.” Ugly’s cousin grabbed her arm and began to tug her toward some kind of platform system suspended on ropes.
“And Annabelle calls my planet primitive. We at least have mechanical elevators,” she mumbled as they forced her onto it.
“Easy cut.”
Say what? Before she could climb back off, the platform jerked and began to drop. As she descended into that vast auditorium, and dozens upon dozens of eyes—sometimes in the same face—began to track her, she could see why perhaps they might feel a need to cut their losses. No kindness graced any of the gazes. Nothing but calculation.
She might have worried more about setting foot amongst these aliens, except she thought she recognized Rafe sitting at a long trestle table, his back to her. At least she hoped it was Rafe. The build seemed right, as did the shorn head.
“Rafe!” She yelled his name, and the guy didn’t twitch in the least. Other folks, however, drew closer to the platform and stared upward.
She took a few steps away from the edge, evading their stares for the moment. However, those few steps wouldn’t stop them from grabbing her once the platform hit the floor.
About halfway down, something red came soaring, a flesh-based ball that rolled onto the platform. A veritable demon with slitted yellow eyes, red skin, and a definitely pointed tail leered at her with a maw of jagged teeth.
“So you’re the human the Maestro has been hiding.” He eyed her up and down. “I expected more breasts.”
“What is this obsession with more boobs?” A mumble that her visitor caught.
“Simple. We only have one cock, so one hole works. But I’ve got two hands, two feet, and a tail that likes to stroke.” He hopped to his feet and began a nasty gyration with his hips. “Get naked and I’ll show you.”
“Oh, hell no.” She lunged at him and shoved. As the demon went flying off the edge, she slapped a hand over her mouth. I can’t believe I did that. She shuffled to the edge and peered over, noting the floor was no more than ten or fifteen feet away, and the big blob waited for her at the bottom.
But where did the red guy go?
“Looking for someone?” was the query she heard just before a pair of hands shoved her in the ass.
“Eeek.”
Slurmp.
Help. I’ve been eaten by a giant gummy.
November 25, 2016
He’s lost his memory…will he remember their love?
SINNER has released and it is full of twists and more sci-fi goodness. If you need a wild adventure with aliens – and lust – then be sure to check it out.
