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January 28, 2016
His Teddy Bear
“Reece, the jerk, appeared unperturbed. He raised a big hand and waved. “Hi, folks. My name is Reece Peterson. I’m a wolf from the Pelly River pack in the North West Territories. I work as an ice road trucker and in my spare time I like to camp, ski and, more recently, drive Teddy nuts.”
― Eve Langlais, His Teddy Bear
“He almost asked her if she wanted him to fetch her the moon, because, in that moment, he’d have given her anything.”
― Eve Langlais, His Teddy Bear
All he wants is his chubby Teddy bear.
Chubby Teddy, who is ironically enough a bear shifter, has finally found her mate. There’s one big problem though. He doesn’t like what he sees.
Reece never imagined his chosen mate would be a woman with extra curves, but all it takes is one taste to realize the benefits and turn his world upside down.
Their arguments are many, their lust for each other fiery, but while he’s ready to for the next step, Teddy keeps running. What will it take to win her trust and heart?
And an even better question; will they ever make it to a bed?
The big, bad wolf bites the dust. While I grew to like Reece, as he soon realizes how sexy a little extra can be, I really liked Teddy from the start.
Awe cute book! Being a “chubby” myself – I can relate to her insecurities.
Genre: Paranormal/Shapeshifter Romance
A sensual romance (with lots of spice) featuring a full figured woman and the werewolf who wants her.
January 26, 2016
C791
Machines aren’t supposed to feel, but this cyborg can’t help falling in love.
“I don’t suppose you’d open up and let me take a sample?” she asked, her tone already resigned. “I have a better idea. You kiss me, and I’ll give you all the saliva you want.” Joe couldn’t have said why he blurted that instead of his planned speech to frighten her.”
― Eve Langlais, C791
“You’re crying for me?” He caught her hand and kissed the palm. “I love you, little one. I might not understand how to romance you, or convince you of this truth, but I feel it. It is the most uncomfortable sensation and, at the same time, the most glorious.”
― Eve Langlais, C791
Assigned as a specimen collector for a captured cyborg, Chloe is intrigued by the machine disguised as a man. Kidnapped during his daring escape, he shows her that despite the chip in his brain, his humanity is not completely lost.
Formerly known as unit X109GI, Joe is on a quest to discover his origin. While he doesn’t find the answers he’s looking for, he does discover that affection and lust aren’t just for humans. But when it comes to a battle between logic and love, which side will the cybernetic organism—once a man—choose?
Evaluating his feelings will have to wait though because the military isn’t done with Joe. But their threats against him pale in comparison before the shocking discovery of project C791, the revelation of which stuns the rebel cyborgs—and ignites a fury for vengeance.
A Fantastic Sci-fi Romance! OMG I LOVED, LOVED, LOVED THIS BOOK!!!! This book had everything that you are looking for in a story that will keep you glued to the pages:
Better than expected Yay! I was so gratified for the way this story turned out
Genre: Science Fiction/Futuristic/Cyborg Romance
January 23, 2016
Bunny And The Bear
“You couldn’t keep up with me. Don’t forget, the Energizer was my granddaddy.”
“Hey, the pie is the other way, dumbass.”
― Eve Langlais, Bunny and the Bear
What’s a poor bear to do when all he wants is some sweet, bunny pie?
Warning: No bunnies were permanently harmed in the making of this story, but the prognosis isn’t so good for the pie.
Bears and bunnies aren’t supposed to mix, or that’s what Chase keeps telling himself when his bouncy new neighbor won’t stay out of his business—and his mind. However, the more he gets to know his overly perky neighbor, the more he craves her, a desire worse than his addiction to honey and pie.
Miranda’s on a mission for the Furry United Coalition, and it involves secretly guarding one grumpy ol’ bear. Staying focused on the job isn’t easy when all she can think about is turning his frown upside down, a task made harder when she gets a glimpse of his passion. When she hears about his theory on woodland creatures and predators not mixing, she thinks all is lost, but she didn’t count on a bear’s curious nature—and possessive need.
When an evil force abducts Chase, Miranda unleashes her bunny in order to save him, but the revelation of her shifter side puts her in danger. Is one ornery bear enough to save her from a mad scientist? And if he does, can a bear forget her woodland creature status long enough to love her and make her his mate?
When a grumpy bear meets a tricky rabbit You get a very good shifter romance filled with lots of humor and hot sex.
Loved it It was kind of funny when we have a bunny shifter protecting a big bear
Genre: Paranormal/ Shapeshifter (Killer Bunny) Romance
January 21, 2016
GROWL
“I have money. Lots of it. Which means if I’m intrigued I can indulge in the occasional pro bono case.” “So you’ll take me on?” The flutter of her heart now had more than one reason to stutter fast. “Oh, never fear, little rabbit. I fully intend to take you.” How did he make that sound both ominous and promising at the same time?”
― Eve Langlais, Growl
“I thought I said no touching.” “And here I thought you’d changed your mind, given your tongue in my mouth.”
― Eve Langlais, Growl
In Legal Wolf’s Mate, taking on a pro bono murder case isn’t a problem for a lawyer who enjoys a challenge. Discovering his new client is his mate? A tad more complicated. Gavin has no intention of settling down, especially not with a woman accused of murder, but once he sets eyes on Megan, his fate is sealed. (Written by Eve Langlais)
In The Alpha’s Woman, Kira Radney is all delicious curves and strong will and has no desire to be a subservient mate. When a member of her father’s pack attempts to make her his mate by force, Kira has no choice but to flee. The last thing she wants is to submit to any male and their pack. But when her escape attempt leads her straight into the arms of an alpha wolf-a sexy, dangerous, protective alpha-Kira must fight against her need to be free, and her secret desire to be controlled… (Written by Kate Douglas)
In Feral Passions, what better place for an adventurous woman to explore her wild side than a luxurious resort in northern California’s beautiful Trinity Alps? Especially when that resort is run by sexy werewolves looking for mates-Feral Passions Resort, where fantasies come true. (Written by A.C. Arthur)
What a amazing antho Fell in love with these stories. What more can you ask for then some wonderful powerful growling Alpha wolf shifters.
Too Hot For Mere Mortals These three stories are burning up the pages for one of the hottest reads you will ever have absorbed.
***Paperback, Audio and EBook Available (608 pgs)***
January 20, 2016
Excerpt time! Want a sneak peek at Vacation Hell?
Blinking didn’t erase the horror. The permanent marker squiggle went from the front door, along the hallway wall in a determined straight line, rounded over the console table that held the bowl for our keys, down a doorjamb, across the white tile floor then back up the wall. This impressively long piece of art ran the whole length of the corridor on the main floor and right into the living room, where I found the culprit lying on the once pristine white shag rug, once being the key word. Now, my beautiful fluffy treat, which I’d paid an exorbitant sum for, sported hand-drawn zebra stripes. Sob.
In an age-old posture adopted by many a parent, I planted my hands on my hips and, in my sternest voice, said, “What did you do?” In the pit, imps would have trembled, the damned would have thrown themselves prostrate on the floor. Not my daughter, though.
The biggest eyes, graced with thick lashes, set in a face highlighted by chubby cheeks and framed by golden hair pinned in pigtails peeked at me. “Hi, Mommy. Do you like my drawing?”
Must. Resist. The cuteness.
I held firm. No wavering. “Baby girl, you cannot write on the walls.”
“Why?”
A word I truly had begun to hate. “Because I just had them painted.”
“But they’re boring. I made them pretty.” She blinked her ridiculously thick and natural eyelashes at me to no avail. I had been raised in the pit. Her guileless expression did not fool me.
“The walls are supposed to be boring, and marker free.” After the chaos of Hell, and even everyday life, I enjoyed a home with a simple color palette. Lots of whites and grays, as well as soft blues. No reds or browns or that weird in-between umber here.
“Can I draw on the ceiling then? Poppa’s palace has pictures on his.”
Poppa’s palace had many things etched into his ceiling, some of them quite inappropriate for little girls’ eyes—and even adult ones, too.
“No.” I didn’t ask or leave any wiggle room. As boss in this relationship, I called the shots.
“Why?”
Argh, there was that damned word again. Time to foil her with logic. “Because you’re supposed to write on paper.”
“But Poppa says only fools and goody-two-shoes do what they’re supposed to. The”—she wrinkled her snub nose adorably—“intrepid forge their own rules.” She beamed, and I saw the slyness in her expression.
I blinked. How could I argue when I’d been raised on the same rule? That was what happened when you had the devil for your daughter’s grandfather. He filled her head with the same nonsense as he’d filled mine. And I turned out great, but still, even as a child, I learned that parents must be obeyed—or I lost special privileges like chocolate pudding for dessert and I got medical journals for my birthday instead of pretty shiny things.
Lucinda, the ruby-red apple of my eye, had not yet grasped the knowledge that I was in charge. Never mind the fact I still didn’t listen to my father. I would do better than him. I would set rules and boundaries and expect them to be obeyed.
“I will not have you turn our home into a graffiti studio. No more drawing on anything but paper. Is that understood?” I threw in a proper mommy glare for good measure.
Her lips turned down. Trembled. “Don’t be mad, Mommy. I love you.” She then unleashed her weapon of parental destruction. The dimple. It was deep, adorable, and matched with twinkling eyes.
But the thing with being related to the devil was you recognized manipulation when it happened. Unlike Lucinda’s fathers, I didn’t fall for it. “Go to your room.” Head tilted imperially, I pointed to the door.
Lip jutting in a powerful sulk, Lucinda rose to her feet. My baby girl was growing so fast. Only a few months old, and yet already she looked like a child much older, four or five at least, with a vocabulary to put even most adults to shame. Then again, she hadn’t had a classic entrance to the world or upbringing.
She’d also decided to test my last nerve by dragging her uncapped marker across the white leather armrest of the couch as she walked by.
Oh hell no. “Get to your room!” I yelled. “Right now, missy. No television. No video games. And no ice cream for dessert either.”
“You suck!” she hollered back.
I did, but only my special harem of men. But that wasn’t the point right now. “You’re also grounded,” I added to her retreating back. “And don’t you come out of that room until you’re ready to scrub the mess you made and apologize.”
She growled, but caused no further destruction on her path. Phew. And dammit! She was right. I did suck at this whole parenting thing.
According to the book I got on raising kids, tip one of being a good parent was ‘Never yell’. I failed that within the first week of living with my daughter. In my defense, this whole motherhood thing was kind of a shock.
For those not familiar with my past, it wasn’t that long ago I found out I was pregnant by two men. Yes, I am that kind of girl, and yes, I am still with both of them, with an added third, but he wasn’t present at the time of my world-changing conception.
Not long after the discovery of my shocking pregnancy, I was kidnapped and taken to an alternate dimension, drugged, and kept prisoner, for what seemed like weeks and months but was, in actuality, only days in the real world. But there was a reason for this accelerated time pocket.
As soon as my baby proved viable, Lilith and her goons literally ripped Lucinda from my body and left me for dead. I would have died that day except my mother, much as I hated to give her any credit, came to my rescue and saved me. Healed me, too.
Dear old mom then kidnapped my newborn daughter, and that was when I kind of lost my shit. In her defense, my mother thought she was protecting the world from a horrible fate. AKA my daughter. Apparently, my baby girl had the power to possibly destroy the world.
I didn’t care.
My daughter might be the equivalent of a nuclear bomb in a pink romper with pigtails and the cutest little sandals—so cute I bought them in four colors—but she was mine. All mine. And, boy, was she proving to be a handful.
My father called it payback for the hell I’d put him through. Disliking his chuckling reply to my woes, I threw cement in his favorite horned duckie boots. Revenge was a specialty of mine.
Real life, family life, was a lot harder than they portrayed on television. Juggling a happily-ever-after with a fallen angel who was my soulmate took compromises on my part. The good habits Auric had accrued over the years took some work to corrupt.
As if one consort with altruistic goals wasn’t enough, along slinked a hunky cat shifter who stole my heart and did wicked things with that rough tongue of his. David took pussy licking to a whole new level.
Two lovers should have been enough, but I was cursed with a nympho-type of magic that needed, make that craved, sex and arousal. My greedy power attracted yet a third man to my ménage, a dark and sexy vampire.
Some might say I should have resisted. Yeah. Okay. They’d obviously not met Teivel. Imagine if you would that last piece of forbidden chocolate, the creamy, melt-in-your-mouth decadence that you should deny. But couldn’t. It didn’t help that, at the time, I needed him in a sexual menagerie to unlock a new aspect of my magic so I could save my daughter.
The fact that the sex was out of this world didn’t play a part in me keeping him. Much.
Despite a part of me screaming that having three lovers was wrong, I couldn’t just dump Teivel—and not just because he’d share his blood with me. A connection beyond the physical existed between me and all of my men, and I’d found a precariously balanced happiness, one that took careful attention.
Add in a precocious little girl, who was spoiled rotten and thought the world revolved around her—which it did on more than one occasion because of my blasted mother who enjoyed playing the part of doting nana—and my life was a never-ending series of dramas, foot stomping, yelling, and tears. By me.
No one had ever explained that being a grownup meant so much damned work—and paint and Lysol wipes and Tide-to-Go sticks—which was why I decided we needed a vacation. More accurately, I needed one, but apparently, I couldn’t just pack a bag, hoist it over a shoulder, and jump on the first flight to the Caribbean. Or so Auric informed me with his arms crossed over his chest as he glared at me from the doorway I’d planned to sneak out of.
“And just where do you think you’re going?” he asked in that deep growl of his that never failed to get my nerves tingling.
“Hey, stud muffin. You’re looking awfully sexy today. Wanna go for a quickie?” One for the road, so to speak.
“Yes, but only after you explain the bag from which I see dangling a bikini string.”
Quick, I needed a believable lie. As Lucifer’s daughter, it was expected of me. “I’m going tanning.” If this were the Family Feud, I would have totally scored big points on that answer, but just in case, for good measure, I batted my lashes innocently. It usually worked on David.
Auric wasn’t David and he didn’t fall for it. Jerk.
Coming February 4th, 2016
Pre-order Available
Genre: Paranormal/Urban Fantasy Romance (MMFMM)
Come play in my Hell.
January 19, 2016
Kodiak Point Anthology 2
Kodiak Point Anthology 2
Books #3.5-5
In Kodiak Point, the clothes can’t hide the beast within.
If playing dirty is what it takes…then bring on the Christmas games. As Crystal and Kyle butt heads—and lips—they discover more than goodwill this holiday season. They’re gifted with a second chance at love.
Caribou’s Gift
“We should totally take a lick. Such a bad wolf. There would be no licking. Or lusting. And, no, definitely no thrusting. Despite her appearance in his cage, she was the enemy. One did not fornicate with them. Well…unless it proved truly necessary. A life or death situation came to mind.”
― Eve Langlais, Wolf’s Capture
“Touch my baby and I will string you up by your ankles, bird. I will pluck your feathers one by one then douse you in some flour and seasoning before I deep fry you a crispy golden brown.”
― Eve Langlais, Grizzly Love
Includes previously released titles:
Caribou’s Gift – Damn it, a man had his pride and a caribou a certain majestic presence, all of which could wind up ruined if he abased himself to play a simple-minded reindeer in the town’s Christmas parade. No way was he wearing damned tinsel in his antlers. Like hell was he sporting a red nose and pulling a sleigh. But he changes his mind when he meets the woman in charge of the event.
Wolf’s Capture – Brody is a soldier who misses the excitement of the military and its missions. He retired to work as clan beta in Kodiak Point. Talk about boring, until he’s captured by a foreign enemy. Him, a prisoner? Not for long. This wolf will do anything in order to get away–even if it involves seduction.
Grizzly Love – Dr. Jess is his soulmate. His grizzly knows it. He knows it. Suspects she does as well. But he does have one dilemma standing in his way. Her husband. Talk about inconvenient. Good thing Travis is tenacious. Even if he has to travel across an ocean, endure scorching temperatures, subsist on crappy food and survive attempts on his life, he won’t give up until he wins her heart. Or dies trying.
January 16, 2016
Kodiak Point Anthology
Kodiak Point Anthology
Books #1-3
Welcome to Kodiak Point, where the wildlife might wear clothes, but animal instinct rules the heart.
“What is it about him that makes me want to ravish him when he gets all dominant and growly?”
― Eve Langlais, Kodiak’s Claim
“I’m special.” “You’re special all right,” he grumbled.”
― Eve Langlais, Outfoxed by Love
“Where are your glasses?”
She shrugged. “Lost. How did you know I wore some?”
“You squint, Pima.”
“Pima? My name is Vicky.”
“I know what your name is. But I choose to call you Pima. Pain in my ass.”
“Well excuse me, Nobody,” she sassed back with the first ounce of fire he’d seen in her.”
― Eve Langlais, Polar Bared
Kodiak’s Claim ~ Hands full taking care of his clan, the last thing this Kodiak bear needs is a woman poking her cute little nose into his affairs. But when she refuses to back down–and shows the courage to stand up to him–he can’t resist the allure of a curvy city girl.
Outfoxed By Love ~ A man of few words, Boris has a firm way of saying No, but a determined vixen knows he’s her mate. Jan has not had much success in getting her bullheaded moose to notice her, but all that changes when her life is put in danger.
Polar Bared ~ When Vicky accidentally slides into the side of a polar bear, she doesn’t expect to fall in love. Eaten yes, perhaps used as a chew toy, but become the object of a bear’s affection and lust? Crazy! Almost as crazy as the fact the polar bear turns out to be a man who growls, and roars.
January 12, 2016
Croc’s Return Bitten Point #1
“He needed to man up. Step one. Take a deep breath. Step two. Scratch his balls to remind himself he wasn’t a prissy fucking princess. Step three— “What the hell are you doing?” Constantine said, snapping him back to the here and now. Doing? Why having a panic attack, of course, but that wasn’t something he was about to admit. “Just taking in all the changes to the place.”
― Eve Langlais, Croc’s Return
“What are you talking about? What was in those letters?” “First, let me ask you, did you get them?” Judging by the panicked look in his eyes, he had. “Did you even open them?” He didn’t have to answer for her to guess. A bitter laugh erupted. “Nope. You didn’t bother, did you? Just chucked them in the trash, just like you did me and your son.” Nope, he didn’t know, and she wondered if he’d remember seeing as how he hit the ground pretty hard. She didn’t stick around to find out.”
― Eve Langlais, Croc’s Return
Not all heroes are fluffy.
Welcome to Bitten Point, where the swamp doesn’t just keep its secrets, it sometimes eats them.
Take one deadly bite and, bam, a man’s life is changed forever, or so Caleb discovers when a loss of control leads to him joining the military and leaving everything behind. Now that he’s back, making amends is harder than expected.
His ex girlfriend, Renny, is not interested in excuses. Caleb might have returned but her plan is to keep him at arm’s length. Only she can’t. Her son deserves a chance to get to know his father, but that doesn’t mean Renny is letting Caleb back into her heart. Now if only her heart would cooperate.
Things get dangerous when a mysterious being starts stalking the residents of Bitten Point. When the monster threatens his son, Caleb knows it’s time to unleash his dark inner beast so he can snap at danger–and take a bite out of life.
Coming home doesn’t always solve things…but it does pave the way for second chances.
Steal me a Croc Hot read Caleb has been discharged from the army he’s coming home. Caleb Left behind his family and friends and Renny the love of his life for the army.
MY ADVISE NEVER PASS UP AN EVA LANGLAIS STORY. I am a big Eva Langlais fan and she never, ever disappoints. This latest story is one of her very best.
Genre: Paranormal/Shapeshifter/Were-Croc Romance
A hero with bite.
January 9, 2016
Snowballs In Hell
Snowballs In Hell
(Princess of Hell #2)
“Really? Then why is it my memories from that time are locked up tighter than a virgin in an iron maiden chastity belt that’s been welded shut?” I had always had a way with words.”
― Eve Langlais, Snowballs in Hell
“Hand-to-hand combat provided a great workout, but it wreaked havoc on my cleaning bill. Or if I get dirty enough, I could always go shopping. I’d stolen Daddy’s credit card again, to his delight, which meant I could go shopping until it screamed.”
― Eve Langlais, Snowballs in Hell
***The Princess of Hell series has received a new look and a bit more bulk as of November 1st, 2015. It’s now also available in pocket paperback and large print sizes.
When Hell freezes over it’s up to Muriel, Hell’s most awesome princess, to set things right.
Hi, I’m Muriel, misbegotten daughter of Satan, and once again, my life is in turmoil. An enemy left a curse on my mind, one that makes me afraid. Completely unacceptable, but in order to charge my magical batteries and remove it, I have to do something awful–betray my beloved.
As if having to participate in a threesome isn’t traumatizing enough, Hell has frozen over, and although Hades looks pretty in a blanket of white, the repercussions are severe.
Time to grab my sword and feed it some fresh demonic blood. The fate of not just Hel, but the world depends on me. Can I do what it takes to save the world?
This book made it into my favorite’s folder Holy Cow what a cliffhanger! I love it! This book made it into my favorite’s folder – always up for a good Manage reading 
who knew snow could be so hot!!! LOVE her whole princess of hell series!!
Genre: Paranormal/Urban Fantasy Romance (MFM)
January 7, 2016
GROWL
“I have money. Lots of it. Which means if I’m intrigued I can indulge in the occasional pro bono case.” “So you’ll take me on?” The flutter of her heart now had more than one reason to stutter fast. “Oh, never fear, little rabbit. I fully intend to take you.” How did he make that sound both ominous and promising at the same time?”
― Eve Langlais, Growl
“I thought I said no touching.”
“And here I thought you’d changed your mind, given your tongue in my mouth.”
― Eve Langlais, Growl
Are you ready to…
In Legal Wolf’s Mate, taking on a pro bono murder case isn’t a problem for a lawyer who enjoys a challenge. Discovering his new client is his mate? A tad more complicated. Gavin has no intention of settling down, especially not with a woman accused of murder, but once he sets eyes on Megan, his fate is sealed. (Written by Eve Langlais)
In The Alpha’s Woman, Kira Radney is all delicious curves and strong will and has no desire to be a subservient mate. When a member of her father’s pack attempts to make her his mate by force, Kira has no choice but to flee. The last thing she wants is to submit to any male and their pack. But when her escape attempt leads her straight into the arms of an alpha wolf-a sexy, dangerous, protective alpha-Kira must fight against her need to be free, and her secret desire to be controlled… (Written by Kate Douglas)
In Feral Passions, what better place for an adventurous woman to explore her wild side than a luxurious resort in northern California’s beautiful Trinity Alps? Especially when that resort is run by sexy werewolves looking for mates-Feral Passions Resort, where fantasies come true. (Written by A.C. Arthur)
Growl by Eve Langlais, Kate Douglas and A. C. Arthu Gavin is a hot shot lawyer and a werewolf, his best friend Broderick, convinces him to take on a murder case pro bono. Megan is human and is being framed for a murder she didn’t commit
Growl Three sensational paranormal romances invite readers to explore new worlds where three women find delicious passion and the possibilities of happily ever afters if they open themselves up for it.
***Paperback, Audio and EBook Available (608 pgs)***
