Robin Badillo's Blog, page 16
December 3, 2013
A Very Merry Christmas Story from Me to YOU!
Happy Holidays, my lovelies!!This year I’m paying it forward!!
As my special gift to my readers, I’ve put together a short story that will be offered FREE, direct from me to you!!
Leave a comment between December 3rd and December 10th telling me about your favorite Christmas story, movie or even a personal Christmas experience, and I’ll send you a copy of, Nikki’s Santa Claus!
As Christmas nears, Nikki Frost has one thing on her mind ...
Kristopher Claus, heir to the Claus Dynasty.
The sexy son of Santa has swept Nikki off her feet and left her begging for more.
Will Kristopher grant her Christmas wish and finally take the next step in their passionate romance?
These two know how to heat up a wintry night, but will their sexual chemistry lead to something more.
*******This short story isn't available for purchase anywhere. It’s solely intended as a holiday thank you to my readers for sticking by me and always showing your support!!
*Adult material: Must be 18+ Be sure to include your email address along with your comment so I can send your PDF copy!!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
As my special gift to my readers, I’ve put together a short story that will be offered FREE, direct from me to you!!
Leave a comment between December 3rd and December 10th telling me about your favorite Christmas story, movie or even a personal Christmas experience, and I’ll send you a copy of, Nikki’s Santa Claus!
As Christmas nears, Nikki Frost has one thing on her mind ...
Kristopher Claus, heir to the Claus Dynasty.
The sexy son of Santa has swept Nikki off her feet and left her begging for more.
Will Kristopher grant her Christmas wish and finally take the next step in their passionate romance?
These two know how to heat up a wintry night, but will their sexual chemistry lead to something more. *******This short story isn't available for purchase anywhere. It’s solely intended as a holiday thank you to my readers for sticking by me and always showing your support!!
*Adult material: Must be 18+ Be sure to include your email address along with your comment so I can send your PDF copy!!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
Published on December 03, 2013 17:27
November 18, 2013
Anthology- Cowboys, Cops and Kilts, oh my!!
Sealed with a Kiss is seriously sharing the love today!!
Cowboys, Cops and Kilts??? Who could ask for anything more from this multi-author anthology??
For those of you in the US, this delicious morsel released just in time to be the perfect dessert to top off your Thanksgiving festivities!!
For everyone else, do you really need an excuse to indulge your naughty side? 'Tis the season for all things yummy!!
Find a sports channel to occupy the guys ... send the kiddies outside to play ... then grab a drink and a snack, sneak off somewhere quiet and dig in!! You deserve it!!
Check this out....
Cowboys, Cops, and Kilts: 8 Seasonally Seductive Romances from Bestselling Authors
*~*~*~*
COWBOY JACKPOT: CHRISTMAS
Cowboy Jackpot Series, Book 1
Randi Alexander
Award Winning Novella. A lucky first kiss in front of a Las Vegas slot machine pays off big for bull rider Boone Hancock and college student Gigi Colberg-Staub.
*~*~*~*
A NAUGHTY NOELLE
The 19th Precinct, Book 1.5
Ann Bruce
When injured vice cop Sergio Ramirez accepts Noelle Mason’s offer to help him, she has no idea the danger she faces, most of it from her desire to share her bed with him.
*~*~*~*
HOLIDAY SURPRISE: UNWRAPPED
Aliyah Burke
Recuperating in wintery Massachusetts, Heath Dixon gives cold-hating Kassia Green something much hotter to focus on. But can he keep her after Christmas? Like…forever?
*~*~*~*
CHRISTMAS ANGEL
Opal Carew
Given one chance to break the curse which has held Angelique in its grip for two hundred years, she is faced with a heart-rending decision. Can she sacrifice Nick's happiness for her own freedom?
*~*~*~*
A HIGHLANDER FOR THE HOLIDAYS
Dawn Halliday
In the wintery Highland mountains, Aileen and Niall unleash their forbidden passion. But Aileen is promised to another this Christmas, and the wicked Lowlander will stop at nothing to have her.
*~*~*~*
ILLICIT CHRISTMAS
Yvette Hines
Even during the holidays a woman can have one reckless night that will change her life forever...especially when the man she was with is determined to prove they belong together.
*~*~*~*
HER XMAS PRESENT
Christin Lovell
After being apart from each other for a year, Libby and Tyler realize their feelings for one another are more than platonic. Are they willing to risk years of friendship on a chance at love?
*~*~*~*
ALL SHE WANTS FOR CHRISTMAS
Paige Tyler
Hayley Knowles has always fantasized about getting spanked by her husband, Conner. But how can she possibly ever get her husband to do it, especially since she’s too shy to tell him? This is the holiday season, though, so maybe Hayley might get exactly what she wants for Christmas!
*~*~*~*
Purchase Links: Amazon Barnes & Noble All Romance E-books iBookstore and Kobo coming soon!
Cowboys, Cops and Kilts??? Who could ask for anything more from this multi-author anthology??
For those of you in the US, this delicious morsel released just in time to be the perfect dessert to top off your Thanksgiving festivities!!
For everyone else, do you really need an excuse to indulge your naughty side? 'Tis the season for all things yummy!!
Find a sports channel to occupy the guys ... send the kiddies outside to play ... then grab a drink and a snack, sneak off somewhere quiet and dig in!! You deserve it!!
Check this out....
Cowboys, Cops, and Kilts: 8 Seasonally Seductive Romances from Bestselling Authors
*~*~*~*
COWBOY JACKPOT: CHRISTMAS
Cowboy Jackpot Series, Book 1
Randi Alexander
Award Winning Novella. A lucky first kiss in front of a Las Vegas slot machine pays off big for bull rider Boone Hancock and college student Gigi Colberg-Staub.
*~*~*~*
A NAUGHTY NOELLE
The 19th Precinct, Book 1.5
Ann Bruce
When injured vice cop Sergio Ramirez accepts Noelle Mason’s offer to help him, she has no idea the danger she faces, most of it from her desire to share her bed with him.
*~*~*~*
HOLIDAY SURPRISE: UNWRAPPED
Aliyah Burke
Recuperating in wintery Massachusetts, Heath Dixon gives cold-hating Kassia Green something much hotter to focus on. But can he keep her after Christmas? Like…forever?
*~*~*~*
CHRISTMAS ANGEL
Opal Carew
Given one chance to break the curse which has held Angelique in its grip for two hundred years, she is faced with a heart-rending decision. Can she sacrifice Nick's happiness for her own freedom?
*~*~*~*
A HIGHLANDER FOR THE HOLIDAYS
Dawn Halliday
In the wintery Highland mountains, Aileen and Niall unleash their forbidden passion. But Aileen is promised to another this Christmas, and the wicked Lowlander will stop at nothing to have her.
*~*~*~*
ILLICIT CHRISTMAS
Yvette Hines
Even during the holidays a woman can have one reckless night that will change her life forever...especially when the man she was with is determined to prove they belong together.
*~*~*~*
HER XMAS PRESENT
Christin Lovell
After being apart from each other for a year, Libby and Tyler realize their feelings for one another are more than platonic. Are they willing to risk years of friendship on a chance at love?
*~*~*~*
ALL SHE WANTS FOR CHRISTMAS
Paige Tyler
Hayley Knowles has always fantasized about getting spanked by her husband, Conner. But how can she possibly ever get her husband to do it, especially since she’s too shy to tell him? This is the holiday season, though, so maybe Hayley might get exactly what she wants for Christmas!
*~*~*~*
Purchase Links: Amazon Barnes & Noble All Romance E-books iBookstore and Kobo coming soon!
Published on November 18, 2013 11:39
November 10, 2013
The Fabulous Raven McAllan and Livvy's Devil Dom!!
One of my favorite authors has stopped by again to share some yummy goodness from her latest release.Please help me welcome, Raven McAllan and her novel, Livvy’s Devil Dom!!
Hi Robin, thank you so much for inviting me over to talk about my sexy Devil.He's not your usual run of the mill devil. Now you show me someone who doesn't like a little bit of devilry in their partner and I'll be a wee bit 0-0 . Who can resist a twinkle in someone's eyes and that certain spark? Not me, and not Livvy. Even though she thinks it's all just red hot and climax inducing dreams.However her Devil, is real. Not human, but real. And determined to make her realize she called to him in her mind, and he is why she's worn so many vibrator batteries out.Sael is Saffaulian, and in his world they have a lot of rules and regulations that seem more than weird to a human. Especially the one where he tells her now she's released him from within her Soul she's the only one who can save his life. He adds very firmly that he is also her Dom, and she'll have to add acceptance of him in that role along with all the other things he's going to demand.She's sort of okay with that, even if she is wondering whether to call the cops or the local psychiatric hospital, until he tells her how she has to do it.Then she really does think he's crazy…or does she? And if he isn't what's she going to do about it all?I loved the idea of finding out how someone decides when enough is enough, and says "hold on, stop, that's one step too far." The story is how Livvy and Sael come to terms with what just is that one step, and can they negotiate it?If you want to find out, you'll need to read Livvy's Devil Dom...
When Livvy releases the devil within, he comes with sex that is out of this world—and the small matter of a life or death and decision. As for Sael, he has never met a more ornery or sexy as hell human than formerly-vanilla teacher, Livvy. She belongs to him, for now, and this devil Dom will try everything in his power to ensure she stays his. He needs her complete submission to survive, but even if she gives it, will it be a happy-ever-after or hell on earth?
So here's a wee teaser for you…A hand on her shoulder made her jump, drop the shower gel she'd just picked up, and scream.Livvy's mouth filled with water, and she spluttered. Her long, red hair spiraled in all directions as she turned, and water droplets bounced off the shower walls. A moist, firm tongue circled her lips and demanded entrance to her mouth, as hands tightened on her ass, and pulled her toward a wet, male body. Oh my, she shivered as a hot, hard, primed cock probed her pussy, and seemed to take her acceptance as given. It was. With a sigh of agreement she opened to it, and felt it slide inside her like it knew it had come home."Who, pmptt—?" Livvy sputtered. With her mouth full of tongue and her pussy full of cock, it wasn't easy to think, let alone speak. Whoever knew tongues and cocks were able to act of their own volition? Had all the horror books she'd ever read come back to haunt her?He—it had to be a he, her imagination wasn't that good—pushed into her, his balls slapping her with each forceful thrust. Why wasn't she screaming rape at the top of her voice?Oh God, it was wonderful. This was no rape. This was pure, exciting, hotter-than-hell sex. It had been so long since she'd felt anything as magnificent or arousing.A sharp slap stung her ass cheek. Livvy dragged her mouth away from his and tried to move away. He pulled her back, as the shower rained down on them. The water created rivulets over their shoulders and traced waterfalls and streams down their bodies.Livvy looked up into well-remembered deep blue eyes. The dark lashes that surrounded them were plastered together, and his hair stuck close to his scalp and around his neck. His gaze never wavered from her face even as his hands caressed her ass, and circled the tiny secret hole there. She shivered, remembering things that she thought they'd done and she'd enjoyed. But why was it all like looking at a movie? "Look at me." He pushed his cock inside her up to his balls and pinched her nipple. "Look at me, Livvy, and tell me what you see."The next pinches to her nipple sent a sharp exciting wave of pain from her boob to her clit, and she clenched her muscles around his prick. "What the hell was that for?" She glared at him, and was rewarded by the soft wave of red that hit his cheeks. Yes, she might like it, and she knew he knew it, but why was he so angry?"You. Lie. Every night. You feel this every night. It's real. You choose not to remember it." He kept up his relentless thrusting, and kissed her neck. It stung, and he grinned as he pulled back to stare at her. "My mark. Every night.""Every night?" He was in her dreams every night? What planet was he from? She'd surely remember a tall, dark, ask-me-and-I'm-yours man in her bed?"You know what planet I'm from. You just heard me. And yes, you know it's every night. I allowed you not to remember most nights, but now? Now, it’s wake up and fuck time."Suddenly, she was blazing angry. Who the hell was he to mess with her mind like that? Didn't he know it was bloody rude to answer her thoughts? They were her thoughts, for fuck's sake. Hers. If she'd wanted him to know what she was thinking, she'd have spoken aloud. He needed to butt out. However, she thought she'd just let them both come first! Before she chewed his balls off and told him to go to hell."Anytime." His grin was devilish. "Anytime. But remember, not only can I read your mind, I give as good as I get, and more. So be careful what you decide. You chew my balls; I chew your pussy. I go to hell, you join me, and I'll tell you now, you won't like it, not one little bit. Take heed, Livvy, my love, wherever or whatever, I will be your master."His thrusts became faster, more demanding, as he pinched and soothed her nipples, before descending on her mouth again.His last words before their tongues tangled sent her over the edge and spinning into sexual satiation."Come now, Livvy. Come for us. And we'll fly." She flew. Loud, long, and perfect. He followed her over the edge. She felt him spill, and fill, and… "Fuck." Felt him fill me. No protection. "Fuck." She hammered at his shoulders with her fists. "Asshole, moron. Fuck." Now he'd reduced her to moronic, childish language."We did." He grinned, and she saw a glint of something sharp in his mouth. "Fuck. You ready to go again? Give me five minutes. We Saffaulians are good, but not instant." His grin was wicked, his fangs sharp, bright, and … Holy hell. Fangs? I did see something. All thoughts of condoms and safe sex went straight out of her mind. "Fangs? You're a fucking vampire?" Oh hell, what does that mean for me?"Wrong. I'm a fucking Devil." His voice was full of hurt. "A bloody good, fucking Devil, who's been fucking you this past year without any complaints."
Well if that's whetted you appetite, Livvy's Devil Dom is available from:
Buy links:
Evernight Publishing:
http://www.evernightpublishing.com/livvys-devil-dom-by-raven-mcallan/
Amazon:
http://tinyurl.com/kvvvpm4
Raven Lives outside a wee village in Scotland, right on the edge of a forest, with Red Squirrels, Deer and the occasional lost tourist as visitors. She and her long suffering husband rattle around in a house that's much too big for them, now their children have fled the nest.Her husband is learning to love dust bunnies, work the Aga, and be on hand with a glass of wine, when she's deep into her latest manuscript.
Hi Robin, thank you so much for inviting me over to talk about my sexy Devil.He's not your usual run of the mill devil. Now you show me someone who doesn't like a little bit of devilry in their partner and I'll be a wee bit 0-0 . Who can resist a twinkle in someone's eyes and that certain spark? Not me, and not Livvy. Even though she thinks it's all just red hot and climax inducing dreams.However her Devil, is real. Not human, but real. And determined to make her realize she called to him in her mind, and he is why she's worn so many vibrator batteries out.Sael is Saffaulian, and in his world they have a lot of rules and regulations that seem more than weird to a human. Especially the one where he tells her now she's released him from within her Soul she's the only one who can save his life. He adds very firmly that he is also her Dom, and she'll have to add acceptance of him in that role along with all the other things he's going to demand.She's sort of okay with that, even if she is wondering whether to call the cops or the local psychiatric hospital, until he tells her how she has to do it.Then she really does think he's crazy…or does she? And if he isn't what's she going to do about it all?I loved the idea of finding out how someone decides when enough is enough, and says "hold on, stop, that's one step too far." The story is how Livvy and Sael come to terms with what just is that one step, and can they negotiate it?If you want to find out, you'll need to read Livvy's Devil Dom...
When Livvy releases the devil within, he comes with sex that is out of this world—and the small matter of a life or death and decision. As for Sael, he has never met a more ornery or sexy as hell human than formerly-vanilla teacher, Livvy. She belongs to him, for now, and this devil Dom will try everything in his power to ensure she stays his. He needs her complete submission to survive, but even if she gives it, will it be a happy-ever-after or hell on earth?
So here's a wee teaser for you…A hand on her shoulder made her jump, drop the shower gel she'd just picked up, and scream.Livvy's mouth filled with water, and she spluttered. Her long, red hair spiraled in all directions as she turned, and water droplets bounced off the shower walls. A moist, firm tongue circled her lips and demanded entrance to her mouth, as hands tightened on her ass, and pulled her toward a wet, male body. Oh my, she shivered as a hot, hard, primed cock probed her pussy, and seemed to take her acceptance as given. It was. With a sigh of agreement she opened to it, and felt it slide inside her like it knew it had come home."Who, pmptt—?" Livvy sputtered. With her mouth full of tongue and her pussy full of cock, it wasn't easy to think, let alone speak. Whoever knew tongues and cocks were able to act of their own volition? Had all the horror books she'd ever read come back to haunt her?He—it had to be a he, her imagination wasn't that good—pushed into her, his balls slapping her with each forceful thrust. Why wasn't she screaming rape at the top of her voice?Oh God, it was wonderful. This was no rape. This was pure, exciting, hotter-than-hell sex. It had been so long since she'd felt anything as magnificent or arousing.A sharp slap stung her ass cheek. Livvy dragged her mouth away from his and tried to move away. He pulled her back, as the shower rained down on them. The water created rivulets over their shoulders and traced waterfalls and streams down their bodies.Livvy looked up into well-remembered deep blue eyes. The dark lashes that surrounded them were plastered together, and his hair stuck close to his scalp and around his neck. His gaze never wavered from her face even as his hands caressed her ass, and circled the tiny secret hole there. She shivered, remembering things that she thought they'd done and she'd enjoyed. But why was it all like looking at a movie? "Look at me." He pushed his cock inside her up to his balls and pinched her nipple. "Look at me, Livvy, and tell me what you see."The next pinches to her nipple sent a sharp exciting wave of pain from her boob to her clit, and she clenched her muscles around his prick. "What the hell was that for?" She glared at him, and was rewarded by the soft wave of red that hit his cheeks. Yes, she might like it, and she knew he knew it, but why was he so angry?"You. Lie. Every night. You feel this every night. It's real. You choose not to remember it." He kept up his relentless thrusting, and kissed her neck. It stung, and he grinned as he pulled back to stare at her. "My mark. Every night.""Every night?" He was in her dreams every night? What planet was he from? She'd surely remember a tall, dark, ask-me-and-I'm-yours man in her bed?"You know what planet I'm from. You just heard me. And yes, you know it's every night. I allowed you not to remember most nights, but now? Now, it’s wake up and fuck time."Suddenly, she was blazing angry. Who the hell was he to mess with her mind like that? Didn't he know it was bloody rude to answer her thoughts? They were her thoughts, for fuck's sake. Hers. If she'd wanted him to know what she was thinking, she'd have spoken aloud. He needed to butt out. However, she thought she'd just let them both come first! Before she chewed his balls off and told him to go to hell."Anytime." His grin was devilish. "Anytime. But remember, not only can I read your mind, I give as good as I get, and more. So be careful what you decide. You chew my balls; I chew your pussy. I go to hell, you join me, and I'll tell you now, you won't like it, not one little bit. Take heed, Livvy, my love, wherever or whatever, I will be your master."His thrusts became faster, more demanding, as he pinched and soothed her nipples, before descending on her mouth again.His last words before their tongues tangled sent her over the edge and spinning into sexual satiation."Come now, Livvy. Come for us. And we'll fly." She flew. Loud, long, and perfect. He followed her over the edge. She felt him spill, and fill, and… "Fuck." Felt him fill me. No protection. "Fuck." She hammered at his shoulders with her fists. "Asshole, moron. Fuck." Now he'd reduced her to moronic, childish language."We did." He grinned, and she saw a glint of something sharp in his mouth. "Fuck. You ready to go again? Give me five minutes. We Saffaulians are good, but not instant." His grin was wicked, his fangs sharp, bright, and … Holy hell. Fangs? I did see something. All thoughts of condoms and safe sex went straight out of her mind. "Fangs? You're a fucking vampire?" Oh hell, what does that mean for me?"Wrong. I'm a fucking Devil." His voice was full of hurt. "A bloody good, fucking Devil, who's been fucking you this past year without any complaints."
Well if that's whetted you appetite, Livvy's Devil Dom is available from:
Buy links:
Evernight Publishing:
http://www.evernightpublishing.com/livvys-devil-dom-by-raven-mcallan/
Amazon:
http://tinyurl.com/kvvvpm4
Raven Lives outside a wee village in Scotland, right on the edge of a forest, with Red Squirrels, Deer and the occasional lost tourist as visitors. She and her long suffering husband rattle around in a house that's much too big for them, now their children have fled the nest.Her husband is learning to love dust bunnies, work the Aga, and be on hand with a glass of wine, when she's deep into her latest manuscript.
Published on November 10, 2013 22:00
November 7, 2013
Welcome Jenny Lyn and River Reckoning!!
Happy Friday, my lovelies!!I have a special treat for you all today… a fist time visit from my fellow Evernight author, Jenny Lyn!Pull up a chair, grab a yummy drink and let’s dig into: RIVER RECKONING (TROUBLE IN TRESPASS)
Bond Mason’s roots run deep in the backwoods hamlet of Trespass, Florida. Nestled against the banks of the Suwannee River, the only home she’s ever known holds bittersweet memories of a family long gone. Except one of her ghosts isn’t dead and possessive ex-lover James Kyle wants her back.U.S. Deputy Marshal Nathan Gates sights are set on capturing fugitive Robert Kyle. Wanted for the cold-blooded murder of a DEA agent, Robert is suspected of being hidden away with his moonshine-brewing, marijuana-growing family of fellow lawbreakers, one of which is his brother, James. Nathan expected high temperatures when he arrived in Trespass. What he hadn’t counted on is his searing attraction to southern beauty Bond Mason. She winds him around her finger like a tendril of Spanish moss, but his lawman’s intuition tells him she’s hiding secrets too. When he finally convinces her to talk, he’s not prepared for the dark truths she reveals about her hometown.The Suwannee is deep, but Trespass’s sins run much deeper. For once, Nathan might be in over his head.
Excerpt (Rated R):Bond rolled to her knees, still smiling, as she untied the sash to her robe. She let it fall open but didn’t shrug it off her shoulders. It parted in slow motion a few inches then stopped, revealing a swath of golden skin down the center of her body, the inviting valley between her breasts and the small patch of dark trimmed curls at the apex of her toned thighs. Nathan stood motionless, taking her in as he tried to decide what he wanted to set his mouth to first.“Nathan.” Her fingers nervously toyed with the robe’s sash. He gradually raised his gaze to hers, tearing it away from the temptation of her body. “I have a small confession to make.”His interest was piqued. “I’m listening.”Color flooded her cheeks. He put one knee on the mattress and kissed her jaw reassuringly. She braced her hands on his biceps, the heat of a sigh warming his ear. “Last night when you were kind of … bossy … I liked it … a lot.”He grinned. That was some admission. His single-minded cock wholeheartedly approved. It was so hard it threatened to bust through the teeth of his zipper. “You like me telling you what to do, huh?”She nodded. Her fingers caught the hem of his t-shirt, stripping it over his head. “I like it when you talk.”“Last night you said I talked too much.”“I can’t be held accountable for the things I say during incredible sex. I want you to talk.” Incredible sex. No argument there, it had been. Tonight was going to top that.The robe slipped off one shoulder exposing her right breast, an enticement impossible to resist. Nathan ducked his head and made a lazy circle around her nipple with the tip of his tongue. It tightened to a stiff peak. He felt her fingers slide through his hair, heard the tiny moan she made in her throat. “Dirty?” he asked against her skin.“Anything. I want to listen, not think. I like your voice, but if you were saying naughty things it would be even better.”He chuckled as he eased off the bed. Bond sat back on her heels, resting her hands on her thighs expectantly. “Take your hair down.”She released the clip, allowing the dark mass to tumble free. When she shook her head, damp curls slid over her shoulders. Nathan reached out and wound a long lock around his fingers, tugging gently. “You’re stunning.” More color flooded her cheeks and neck. Her bottom lip slipped between her teeth. “Come closer.”Rising to her knees, she scooted to the edge of the bed, pressing her chest to his. Nathan caught the lapels of her robe in his fists and pulled it down her arms, trapping them at her sides. He buried his face in her neck, trailing kisses across the tender, fragrant skin. Her scent made him drunk with desire, crazy with need. Never had he been so affected by a woman as he was by Bond. She was like some illicit drug, and he’d become a hopeless addict with one sample.
Author Bio:I started reading when I was four, thanks to a babysitter who found out the only way to get me to sit still was to put a book in my hand. By the time I entered kindergarten, I’d blown through just about every Little Golden Book ever printed. Ten years later, much to my mother’s dismay, I found her stash of paperback romance novels. She tried to divert me back to something more chaste by buying me Harlequins, but I still snuck copies of her Kathleen Woodiwiss’s and Johanna Lindsey’s when she wasn’t looking. Shanna, The Flame and the Flower, and Fires of Winter will always hold special places in my heart because they introduced me to roguish heroes, headstrong heroines, and the trouble they could get into together.I live in a swampy little corner of north-central Florida with my family, both the two-legged and four-legged variety. I love to read, run hot and cold in regards to cooking, and I never miss an episode of Justified, Longmire, or Dexter. I guess I like justice in all its various forms.
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Bond Mason’s roots run deep in the backwoods hamlet of Trespass, Florida. Nestled against the banks of the Suwannee River, the only home she’s ever known holds bittersweet memories of a family long gone. Except one of her ghosts isn’t dead and possessive ex-lover James Kyle wants her back.U.S. Deputy Marshal Nathan Gates sights are set on capturing fugitive Robert Kyle. Wanted for the cold-blooded murder of a DEA agent, Robert is suspected of being hidden away with his moonshine-brewing, marijuana-growing family of fellow lawbreakers, one of which is his brother, James. Nathan expected high temperatures when he arrived in Trespass. What he hadn’t counted on is his searing attraction to southern beauty Bond Mason. She winds him around her finger like a tendril of Spanish moss, but his lawman’s intuition tells him she’s hiding secrets too. When he finally convinces her to talk, he’s not prepared for the dark truths she reveals about her hometown.The Suwannee is deep, but Trespass’s sins run much deeper. For once, Nathan might be in over his head.
Excerpt (Rated R):Bond rolled to her knees, still smiling, as she untied the sash to her robe. She let it fall open but didn’t shrug it off her shoulders. It parted in slow motion a few inches then stopped, revealing a swath of golden skin down the center of her body, the inviting valley between her breasts and the small patch of dark trimmed curls at the apex of her toned thighs. Nathan stood motionless, taking her in as he tried to decide what he wanted to set his mouth to first.“Nathan.” Her fingers nervously toyed with the robe’s sash. He gradually raised his gaze to hers, tearing it away from the temptation of her body. “I have a small confession to make.”His interest was piqued. “I’m listening.”Color flooded her cheeks. He put one knee on the mattress and kissed her jaw reassuringly. She braced her hands on his biceps, the heat of a sigh warming his ear. “Last night when you were kind of … bossy … I liked it … a lot.”He grinned. That was some admission. His single-minded cock wholeheartedly approved. It was so hard it threatened to bust through the teeth of his zipper. “You like me telling you what to do, huh?”She nodded. Her fingers caught the hem of his t-shirt, stripping it over his head. “I like it when you talk.”“Last night you said I talked too much.”“I can’t be held accountable for the things I say during incredible sex. I want you to talk.” Incredible sex. No argument there, it had been. Tonight was going to top that.The robe slipped off one shoulder exposing her right breast, an enticement impossible to resist. Nathan ducked his head and made a lazy circle around her nipple with the tip of his tongue. It tightened to a stiff peak. He felt her fingers slide through his hair, heard the tiny moan she made in her throat. “Dirty?” he asked against her skin.“Anything. I want to listen, not think. I like your voice, but if you were saying naughty things it would be even better.”He chuckled as he eased off the bed. Bond sat back on her heels, resting her hands on her thighs expectantly. “Take your hair down.”She released the clip, allowing the dark mass to tumble free. When she shook her head, damp curls slid over her shoulders. Nathan reached out and wound a long lock around his fingers, tugging gently. “You’re stunning.” More color flooded her cheeks and neck. Her bottom lip slipped between her teeth. “Come closer.”Rising to her knees, she scooted to the edge of the bed, pressing her chest to his. Nathan caught the lapels of her robe in his fists and pulled it down her arms, trapping them at her sides. He buried his face in her neck, trailing kisses across the tender, fragrant skin. Her scent made him drunk with desire, crazy with need. Never had he been so affected by a woman as he was by Bond. She was like some illicit drug, and he’d become a hopeless addict with one sample.
Author Bio:I started reading when I was four, thanks to a babysitter who found out the only way to get me to sit still was to put a book in my hand. By the time I entered kindergarten, I’d blown through just about every Little Golden Book ever printed. Ten years later, much to my mother’s dismay, I found her stash of paperback romance novels. She tried to divert me back to something more chaste by buying me Harlequins, but I still snuck copies of her Kathleen Woodiwiss’s and Johanna Lindsey’s when she wasn’t looking. Shanna, The Flame and the Flower, and Fires of Winter will always hold special places in my heart because they introduced me to roguish heroes, headstrong heroines, and the trouble they could get into together.I live in a swampy little corner of north-central Florida with my family, both the two-legged and four-legged variety. I love to read, run hot and cold in regards to cooking, and I never miss an episode of Justified, Longmire, or Dexter. I guess I like justice in all its various forms.
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Published on November 07, 2013 22:00
November 5, 2013
Welcome author, Jorja Lovett and The Wolf on the Run
Happy November everyone!! I can’t believe how fast this year has flown by. Having amazing authors sharing their yummy stories with us might have something to do with that. After all, you know what they say about time when we’re having fun. JToday is gonna really gonna zing by because Jorga Lovett is here and she’s brought a whole lot of fun. Hang on to your seats, my lovelies, and let’s get this show on the road…Welcome, Jorja!!
Thanks for having me today to share my new release, The Wolf on the Run, book two in my series, The Wild Irish Wolves. I love my Olcan Hills pack and hopefully my readers will have the same passion for Rory and co too.The Wolf on the Run – Jorja Lovett
As a police officer and Alpha of the Olcan Hills' pack, being a protector is in Rory Blake's DNA.When Naomi Duffy turned up heavily pregnant and alone, Rory's natural instinct was to look after her. However, her fierce need for independence over the years has ensured they've never been anything more than friends.Naomi has spent too long trying to keep her daughter safe to jeopardise everything for a fling. But, when her past threatens to catch up with her, Rory is the only person she trusts with her life.Thrown together, the couple finally succumb to their passion and it's all too easy to forget the danger lurking in the hills.Do Rory and Naomi have a future together, or will secrets from the past tear them apart?
Excerpt:Naomi came after Rory, pitting her stealthy grace against his sheer power. In his peripheral vision, he could see the wisps of her breath spiralling into the cold air as she forged ahead, determined to catch him. Rory snorted, sending his own white breath curling up into the atmosphere.He led her over the hills, their claws making short work of carving up the cold, hard terrain. Naomi never lost ground. Even when he made a turn towards the woods on the boundary, she kept pace.The chase awakened something deep inside him—that animal freedom with no responsibilities except the survival of himself and his pack. The spiky silhouettes of barren trees lined his path, like broad strokes of a black marker pen scratched against the silver sky.He dodged in and out, never slowing, with Naomi always in pursuit. Occasionally, a pair of woodland eyes blinked at him from the darkness—a rabbit, a fox, observing their bizarre courtship.Rory had no doubt the exhilaration of their illicit run would end in wild sex between him and Naomi. It was like a very enthusiastic bout of foreplay without actual touching.They crunched through the leaf-littered forest floor until he tired of being the hunted. He looped back the way they came and stopped in a clearing. In all aspects of life he preferred to be the one doing the chasing, but at this moment in time he wanted nothing more than to be caught.He shifted back into his naked, horny self. Naomi came to a skidding halt seconds later, scooting a bundle of leaves over his bare feet. “You can run, wolf lady, I'll give you that. Now can we go back to bed?”She shifted back to stand beautifully naked before him. “Not until you say it.”“Say what?” He was hard as hell and ready for round two.“That I’m as good as you.” She gave him a flirty smile. One which said she was looking forward to the future rather than staring back at the past. The run had obviously done wonders for her too.“That was probably a fluke. I don’t think you could keep up with me on a normal day. You know, one where you haven’t seduced me on top of a car boot and made me carry you home first.” The play fighting wasn’t limited to their animal personas. Not when it proved such a turn on. Human or wolf, the scent of Naomi’s arousal would always draw him to her.“I didn’t hear you complaining at the time. But, if you’re tired, just say and we’ll call it a night.” She shrugged her shoulders, making her boobs jiggle enough to bring his erection to full strength once more.He stepped forward and brushed her wild hair from her face. “I’ll never be too tired for you, Naomi. I’ll race you back. This time the winner stays on top.”She grinned, eyes twinkling as bright as the stars. “You’re on.”This was one race he intended to lose.
Available from Total-E-Bound, Amazon, All Romance, BookstrandOn general release from 1st November
Jorja Lovett is a British author with both Irish and Scottish roots, which makes for a very dry sense of humour. Writing since she was old enough to wield a pen, it wasn't until she joined her crit group, UCW, that she pursued her passion seriously.Now, with Joe Manganiello as her permanent muse, if she can leave the pause button on her Magic Mike dvd long enough, she hopes to spend the rest of her days writing steamy romances.
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Thanks for having me today to share my new release, The Wolf on the Run, book two in my series, The Wild Irish Wolves. I love my Olcan Hills pack and hopefully my readers will have the same passion for Rory and co too.The Wolf on the Run – Jorja Lovett
As a police officer and Alpha of the Olcan Hills' pack, being a protector is in Rory Blake's DNA.When Naomi Duffy turned up heavily pregnant and alone, Rory's natural instinct was to look after her. However, her fierce need for independence over the years has ensured they've never been anything more than friends.Naomi has spent too long trying to keep her daughter safe to jeopardise everything for a fling. But, when her past threatens to catch up with her, Rory is the only person she trusts with her life.Thrown together, the couple finally succumb to their passion and it's all too easy to forget the danger lurking in the hills.Do Rory and Naomi have a future together, or will secrets from the past tear them apart?
Excerpt:Naomi came after Rory, pitting her stealthy grace against his sheer power. In his peripheral vision, he could see the wisps of her breath spiralling into the cold air as she forged ahead, determined to catch him. Rory snorted, sending his own white breath curling up into the atmosphere.He led her over the hills, their claws making short work of carving up the cold, hard terrain. Naomi never lost ground. Even when he made a turn towards the woods on the boundary, she kept pace.The chase awakened something deep inside him—that animal freedom with no responsibilities except the survival of himself and his pack. The spiky silhouettes of barren trees lined his path, like broad strokes of a black marker pen scratched against the silver sky.He dodged in and out, never slowing, with Naomi always in pursuit. Occasionally, a pair of woodland eyes blinked at him from the darkness—a rabbit, a fox, observing their bizarre courtship.Rory had no doubt the exhilaration of their illicit run would end in wild sex between him and Naomi. It was like a very enthusiastic bout of foreplay without actual touching.They crunched through the leaf-littered forest floor until he tired of being the hunted. He looped back the way they came and stopped in a clearing. In all aspects of life he preferred to be the one doing the chasing, but at this moment in time he wanted nothing more than to be caught.He shifted back into his naked, horny self. Naomi came to a skidding halt seconds later, scooting a bundle of leaves over his bare feet. “You can run, wolf lady, I'll give you that. Now can we go back to bed?”She shifted back to stand beautifully naked before him. “Not until you say it.”“Say what?” He was hard as hell and ready for round two.“That I’m as good as you.” She gave him a flirty smile. One which said she was looking forward to the future rather than staring back at the past. The run had obviously done wonders for her too.“That was probably a fluke. I don’t think you could keep up with me on a normal day. You know, one where you haven’t seduced me on top of a car boot and made me carry you home first.” The play fighting wasn’t limited to their animal personas. Not when it proved such a turn on. Human or wolf, the scent of Naomi’s arousal would always draw him to her.“I didn’t hear you complaining at the time. But, if you’re tired, just say and we’ll call it a night.” She shrugged her shoulders, making her boobs jiggle enough to bring his erection to full strength once more.He stepped forward and brushed her wild hair from her face. “I’ll never be too tired for you, Naomi. I’ll race you back. This time the winner stays on top.”She grinned, eyes twinkling as bright as the stars. “You’re on.”This was one race he intended to lose.
Available from Total-E-Bound, Amazon, All Romance, BookstrandOn general release from 1st November
Jorja Lovett is a British author with both Irish and Scottish roots, which makes for a very dry sense of humour. Writing since she was old enough to wield a pen, it wasn't until she joined her crit group, UCW, that she pursued her passion seriously.Now, with Joe Manganiello as her permanent muse, if she can leave the pause button on her Magic Mike dvd long enough, she hopes to spend the rest of her days writing steamy romances.
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Published on November 05, 2013 22:00
October 14, 2013
Welcome Isabella Kole and her new novel, Accepting His Terms!!
Welcome back my darlings!Today we have the lovely Isabella Kole and her new novel, Accepting His Terms. I hope you’re comfy and ready to feast upon the morsel of yummy goodness she's brought to share ... so sit back and dig in!!
ACCEPTING HIS TERMS
Jill Lincoln has the hots for her stern, hunk of a boss, Jarrod Baine. With his piercing steel-gray-blue eyes, hair as black as coal, and a body to be enjoyed, she wonders what it would be like to be his woman. But she’s only one of many who would give her eye teeth to be in his bed.The day Jarrod rescues her from a would-be assault by a young mail clerk; she finds that he is as attracted to her as she is to him. As the two begin a relationship, it becomes very apparent to Jarrod that Jill is a nervous, high-strung lady and he searches for the best way to ease her tensions. Together they begin to form a strong bond as they experiment with discipline.As the couple realizes their feelings run much deeper than an office affair, Jarrod asks her to be his wife. As they enter into a hot, passionate marriage, complete with the discipline, by mutual consent, a deeper emotional bond is formed that continues to grow much stronger over time.But when Jill suffers a heartbreaking miscarriage and Jarrod is not by her side, she retreats into a deep, dark depression, turning away from the one man who can save her.Will their bond be severed forever?
Excerpt:On Saturday morning, Jarrod kept his word and phoned Jill to tell her he would pick her up at noon.She flew around her apartment, straightening, fluffing pillows, and making sure everything was in place. Then she treated herself to a long soak in a cherry-blossom scented bubble bath before getting dressed for their date. She chose a green floral sundress and a pair of sandals. It was spring in Tennessee and the weather had turned warm. After her makeup and hair were near perfect, she sat on the couch waiting for him to arrive.At eleven-forty-five, her doorbell rang, she sprang from the couch and let him in.“I’m early, I know, these are for you,” he said as he entered the room and handed her a bouquet of flowers.“Flowers?” she asked, “Thank you.”“Have you eaten?” “No, I had a late breakfast,” she replied.“Good, there’s a nice little Italian restaurant in the winery. I thought we could have lunch there before we do our wine tasting.”“Oh, that sounds fantastic. I love Italian food.”He grinned. “Are you ready to go?”As he drove to the winery, she said, “I thought it would seem odd to be out with you, but it doesn’t. The other night at dinner was the only time we’ve been together outside the office.”“It feels perfectly natural to me, Jill,” he replied as he cast a sideways glance in her direction.She smiled and asked him about the music playing in his CD player.When they reached the winery, he walked around and opened her car door, helped her out, and took her hand as they walked inside.They sat at a corner table and as Jill looked around, she said, “This is nice. I like the atmosphere.”“Romantic?” he teased.She blushed and took a sip of her water.“So after we finish touring the winery, what would you like to do?” he asked.“You mean there’s more?” she asked with a smile.“If you’d like; we can extend this afternoon date into an evening date. Do you dance?”“I love it,” she replied.As his hand reached across the table to caress hers gently, she shivered. As her gaze met his, she saw amusement in his eyes.“Are you cold, sweetheart?” he asked with a sexy grin.“Uh… no…” she stammered.Their lunch arrived and the moment passed. As they made pleasant small talk and enjoyed their food, Jill found herself becoming aroused. The sound of his voice, the look in his eyes, and the touch of his hand made her nipples harden and heat to flow through her veins. She caught him watching her and she was sure he’d looked down at her breasts. She shivered again.“Are you sure you’re not cold?” he asked again, the amused look back in his eyes.“I’m really quite… warm,” she answered with her sweetest smile.“I can see that,” he said in a low voice as he leaned across the table. “I think we should get started on our tour before you get any… warmer.”She stood up and took the hand he offered. As they made their way to the winery, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, “You’re cute when you’re… bothered.”“Bothered? What makes you think I’m bothered?” she asked.“Your body betrays you, my dear,” he teased as he leaned over to kiss her.They began their tour, tasting many of the different wines offered and finally Jill chose her favorite, a sweet red.“We’ll save it for a special occasion,” he said as they walked to his car.“Where are we going dancing?” she asked.“Well, this is Tennessee. Where else but a good old country dance hall?” he asked.“You… like country?” she asked in surprise.“I’m an old-fashioned southern country boy at heart.”“I never would have guessed that,” she said as he pulled out of the parking lot.They arrived at one of the well-known bars in town and as they sat waiting for the band to begin playing, he asked if she was hungry. “A little, how about you?” she replied.“They have great wings here, how about it?”“Sure, that sounds good.”They talked some more about movies they’d like to see, books they’d read, and when their wings arrived, they ate, laughed, and talked some more. It was becoming more and more natural for her to be in his company. He really was quite different away from the office. There was still a commanding presence, but there was also a softer, more romantic side to Jarrod Baine.“Oh, look, the band is ready to play,” she said as she looked up at the stage.“And they’re starting with a slow song. Let’s go,” he said as he stood and took her hand.As she was whisked into the arms of the man she’d spent months dreaming about, Jill melted. The moment he pulled her close to his chest, she knew there was nothing she wouldn’t do for this man. She was his. Whether he knew it yet or not, she would surrender to him, and she would love him for as long as he wanted her in his life.She looked up at him and caught sight of the corners of his mouth turned slightly upward. His eyes danced as they gazed at her. She put her head on his shoulder and as he pulled her closer, he whispered, “I could stay like this all night.”She nestled closer, letting her right hand tease the hair at the nape of his neck. Her body was on fire, as a warm wetness flowed from within. Her nipples were aching, begging for attention. Her left hand moved down his back. “If you don’t stop that, I’m going to take you to the parking lot and have my way with you in the car,” he warned as he nibbled at her ear.“In that case, I won’t stop,” she teased.“Oh, you’ve got such sass… you know I owe you a spanking for putting yourself at risk, for staying late that night, and now with all the sass and teasing you’ve been throwing around, I think you’ve had your three strikes. You’re out, baby.” He spoke in a low, husky voice.“Three strikes? I’m out?” she asked as she raised her face his.*******
Anna Kristell is a small town gal from southern Indiana with a passion for romance. She has lived in Ohio, Oklahoma, and Texas, but returned to Indiana in 2005, where she resides with her husband. An avid romance reader since her teen years, it has always been her dream to create love stories of her own.Anna is the author of the Fab Five series from LazyDay Publishing, a continuing dramatic romance series depicting the lives of five women and their families and friends.She is also the author of several books not in the series, published by Rebel Ink Press, including Unlikely Lovers, Sunny’s Love, and Remember Our Promise, which is the first in the Promises Trilogy.When she is not writing, she can be found at her day job in the billing department of a local community mental health center, reading, traveling, or spending time with family and friends. Anna has a grown daughter and son and three grandchildren.
You may contact Anna at any of the following places:Website: http://www.annakristellromance.com Blog: http://www.annakristell6.wordpress.comFacebook https://www.facebook.com/anna.kristell.39 and Twitter https://twitter.com/AnnaKristell
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ACCEPTING HIS TERMS
Jill Lincoln has the hots for her stern, hunk of a boss, Jarrod Baine. With his piercing steel-gray-blue eyes, hair as black as coal, and a body to be enjoyed, she wonders what it would be like to be his woman. But she’s only one of many who would give her eye teeth to be in his bed.The day Jarrod rescues her from a would-be assault by a young mail clerk; she finds that he is as attracted to her as she is to him. As the two begin a relationship, it becomes very apparent to Jarrod that Jill is a nervous, high-strung lady and he searches for the best way to ease her tensions. Together they begin to form a strong bond as they experiment with discipline.As the couple realizes their feelings run much deeper than an office affair, Jarrod asks her to be his wife. As they enter into a hot, passionate marriage, complete with the discipline, by mutual consent, a deeper emotional bond is formed that continues to grow much stronger over time.But when Jill suffers a heartbreaking miscarriage and Jarrod is not by her side, she retreats into a deep, dark depression, turning away from the one man who can save her.Will their bond be severed forever?Excerpt:On Saturday morning, Jarrod kept his word and phoned Jill to tell her he would pick her up at noon.She flew around her apartment, straightening, fluffing pillows, and making sure everything was in place. Then she treated herself to a long soak in a cherry-blossom scented bubble bath before getting dressed for their date. She chose a green floral sundress and a pair of sandals. It was spring in Tennessee and the weather had turned warm. After her makeup and hair were near perfect, she sat on the couch waiting for him to arrive.At eleven-forty-five, her doorbell rang, she sprang from the couch and let him in.“I’m early, I know, these are for you,” he said as he entered the room and handed her a bouquet of flowers.“Flowers?” she asked, “Thank you.”“Have you eaten?” “No, I had a late breakfast,” she replied.“Good, there’s a nice little Italian restaurant in the winery. I thought we could have lunch there before we do our wine tasting.”“Oh, that sounds fantastic. I love Italian food.”He grinned. “Are you ready to go?”As he drove to the winery, she said, “I thought it would seem odd to be out with you, but it doesn’t. The other night at dinner was the only time we’ve been together outside the office.”“It feels perfectly natural to me, Jill,” he replied as he cast a sideways glance in her direction.She smiled and asked him about the music playing in his CD player.When they reached the winery, he walked around and opened her car door, helped her out, and took her hand as they walked inside.They sat at a corner table and as Jill looked around, she said, “This is nice. I like the atmosphere.”“Romantic?” he teased.She blushed and took a sip of her water.“So after we finish touring the winery, what would you like to do?” he asked.“You mean there’s more?” she asked with a smile.“If you’d like; we can extend this afternoon date into an evening date. Do you dance?”“I love it,” she replied.As his hand reached across the table to caress hers gently, she shivered. As her gaze met his, she saw amusement in his eyes.“Are you cold, sweetheart?” he asked with a sexy grin.“Uh… no…” she stammered.Their lunch arrived and the moment passed. As they made pleasant small talk and enjoyed their food, Jill found herself becoming aroused. The sound of his voice, the look in his eyes, and the touch of his hand made her nipples harden and heat to flow through her veins. She caught him watching her and she was sure he’d looked down at her breasts. She shivered again.“Are you sure you’re not cold?” he asked again, the amused look back in his eyes.“I’m really quite… warm,” she answered with her sweetest smile.“I can see that,” he said in a low voice as he leaned across the table. “I think we should get started on our tour before you get any… warmer.”She stood up and took the hand he offered. As they made their way to the winery, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, “You’re cute when you’re… bothered.”“Bothered? What makes you think I’m bothered?” she asked.“Your body betrays you, my dear,” he teased as he leaned over to kiss her.They began their tour, tasting many of the different wines offered and finally Jill chose her favorite, a sweet red.“We’ll save it for a special occasion,” he said as they walked to his car.“Where are we going dancing?” she asked.“Well, this is Tennessee. Where else but a good old country dance hall?” he asked.“You… like country?” she asked in surprise.“I’m an old-fashioned southern country boy at heart.”“I never would have guessed that,” she said as he pulled out of the parking lot.They arrived at one of the well-known bars in town and as they sat waiting for the band to begin playing, he asked if she was hungry. “A little, how about you?” she replied.“They have great wings here, how about it?”“Sure, that sounds good.”They talked some more about movies they’d like to see, books they’d read, and when their wings arrived, they ate, laughed, and talked some more. It was becoming more and more natural for her to be in his company. He really was quite different away from the office. There was still a commanding presence, but there was also a softer, more romantic side to Jarrod Baine.“Oh, look, the band is ready to play,” she said as she looked up at the stage.“And they’re starting with a slow song. Let’s go,” he said as he stood and took her hand.As she was whisked into the arms of the man she’d spent months dreaming about, Jill melted. The moment he pulled her close to his chest, she knew there was nothing she wouldn’t do for this man. She was his. Whether he knew it yet or not, she would surrender to him, and she would love him for as long as he wanted her in his life.She looked up at him and caught sight of the corners of his mouth turned slightly upward. His eyes danced as they gazed at her. She put her head on his shoulder and as he pulled her closer, he whispered, “I could stay like this all night.”She nestled closer, letting her right hand tease the hair at the nape of his neck. Her body was on fire, as a warm wetness flowed from within. Her nipples were aching, begging for attention. Her left hand moved down his back. “If you don’t stop that, I’m going to take you to the parking lot and have my way with you in the car,” he warned as he nibbled at her ear.“In that case, I won’t stop,” she teased.“Oh, you’ve got such sass… you know I owe you a spanking for putting yourself at risk, for staying late that night, and now with all the sass and teasing you’ve been throwing around, I think you’ve had your three strikes. You’re out, baby.” He spoke in a low, husky voice.“Three strikes? I’m out?” she asked as she raised her face his.*******
Anna Kristell is a small town gal from southern Indiana with a passion for romance. She has lived in Ohio, Oklahoma, and Texas, but returned to Indiana in 2005, where she resides with her husband. An avid romance reader since her teen years, it has always been her dream to create love stories of her own.Anna is the author of the Fab Five series from LazyDay Publishing, a continuing dramatic romance series depicting the lives of five women and their families and friends.She is also the author of several books not in the series, published by Rebel Ink Press, including Unlikely Lovers, Sunny’s Love, and Remember Our Promise, which is the first in the Promises Trilogy.When she is not writing, she can be found at her day job in the billing department of a local community mental health center, reading, traveling, or spending time with family and friends. Anna has a grown daughter and son and three grandchildren. You may contact Anna at any of the following places:Website: http://www.annakristellromance.com Blog: http://www.annakristell6.wordpress.comFacebook https://www.facebook.com/anna.kristell.39 and Twitter https://twitter.com/AnnaKristell
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Published on October 14, 2013 22:00
October 13, 2013
Erin Ashley Tanner stopped by with her novel, Goddess of Legend!!
This is gonna be a busy week, so you might want to run to the fridge, grab a snack and get ready for a whole lotta fun!!Help me welcome my fellow Evernight author, Erin Ashley Tanner and her new novel, Goddess of Legend!!
Erin Ashley Tanner is currently a graduate student in her last semester at Florida State University. When she is not being forced to read boring materials for class, she enjoys leisure reading in all genres, as well as writing until her fingers hurt. She dreams of building a career as a best-selling author. To learn more about Erin, feel free to swing by her website, www.erinashleytanner.com, or reach her on Twitter @ErintheAuthor, or on her Facebook page Erin Ashley Tanner or her blog erinashleytanner.blogspot.com.
INSPIRATION FOR THE BOOK: I have always been a fan of Greek mythology, particularly the myth of Hades and Persephone, but what really spurred me to write Goddess of Legend was reading Aimee’ Carter’s Goddess Legacy series. She did such an amazing job bringing the Greek myth of Hades and Persephone up to date while not being afraid to push boundaries and do something different. After reading the series I wanted to take a stab at modernizing the Greek myths as well. Since I’ve always believed Hades got a bad rap so to speak, I decided to do my best to finally give him a happily ever after. From that desire, Goddess of Legend was born.
Cameryn Kane is a Private Investigator with a spirit problem. She can talk to spirits, solve any homicide and has no love life. When an unexpected death sends her world into a tailspin, Cameryn finds comfort in the arms of a talk, dark and handsome stranger, Hades, God of the Underworld.When Hades promises to bring her loved one back from the dead if she allows him the chance to woo her for six months in the dark Underworld, Cameryn readily agrees. While fighting her growing feelings for Hades, Cameryn must deal with the return of his ex-wife, Persephone, who is determined to get her husband back.Cameryn will soon experience love and betrayal while discovering powers she never knew she had. Along the way she will also learn that she is at the center of a prophecy that could cost her, her life, while contending with the emergence of a mother who will stop at nothing to see her destroyed.
EXCERPT:“Good morning, beautiful,” he said lazily. “I think we should talk,” she said cutting right to the chase.“Okay. I’m all ears.”“What happened between us was extraordinary. You made me feel like I was special, and I will always treasure that.”“But?” H asked prodding.“I’m a mess right now. My sister was killed in an accident yesterday. That’s why I was at the bar last night. It’s also why I brought you home with me. I wanted to forget about my pain.”“I can sense your heartache. I would never want to do anything to add to it.”“You’re not. You’ve been so sweet. Any other guy would’ve probably run away as fast as he could if he woke up next to a hysterical female.”“I’m not like most guys. What is it, Cameryn? Tell me.”“I think it’s best if we don’t see each other again.”“I see.”“I’m not trying to hurt you. It’s just I have a lot to deal with right now, and I can’t devote myself to a relationship. I’m sorry.”“What if I want a relationship with you?” he asked quietly.“I can’t, H.”“If you weren’t grieving for your sister would you consider giving us a chance?”“I’m not sure,” she said honestly.“You’d give anything to have your sister back, wouldn’t you?”“Of course I would. Anything. But death is final,” Cameryn said climbing out bed and grabbing her robe.“No, it isn’t. You can have your sister back.” “Are you out of your mind? Deena’s dead, and nothing can bring her back,” Cameryn said as tears started rolling down her face.“I can.”“You can’t. Nobody can. Just go … please.”“Not until you listen to me,” he said getting out of bed and walking over to her. Cameryn tried to ignore his nakedness as he stood in front of her.“I know this is going to be hard for you to believe, but I’m not really human. I’m Hades, the Lord of the Underworld, and I can give you back your sister,” he said softly touching her face. Cameryn laughed. A deep bellyaching laugh. He was out of his mind. Trust her to pick up a crazy one night stand. What a waste.“Listen, H, or whoever the hell you are, I’m not sure if you bumped your head or something, but clearly you have some mental issues. I really think you should go now.”“Cameryn, I can assure you that I’m in complete control of my mental faculties, and I’m more than willing to prove it you,” he said smiling.“Go ahead. Knock yourself out,” Cameryn said now fully convinced her dream lover was certifiable. She crossed her arms and watched as he closed his eyes. He seemed to be concentrating hard. Cameryn couldn’t stop the gasp that came from her throat as she watched his naked body become magically swathed in black robes. She blinked rapidly, just to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. Nope. He was still standing in front of her wearing dark black robes. She started to shake when she saw a bright blue light surround him. When he opened his eyes and stared at her, she could see flames dancing in his eyes. “Okay. You’re a magician, but you’re going to have to do better than that,” Cameryn said brazenly refusing to believe what she was seeing.“Very well,” he said in a voice that now boomed. Since when had his voice boomed? Cameryn screamed as he disappeared right before her eyes. When he reappeared in front of her a moment later, black clouds swirled around him. What had she gotten herself into?“What are you?”“I’m Hades, God of the Underworld.”“You mean as in Greek god Hades? No. That stuff is only a bunch of myths.”“And yet I stand before you now. You of all people should know that everything is not as it always appears, Cameryn.”“What are you talking about?” “You can talk to the dead. You find their spirits that cry out for rest.”“How do you know about that?”“I know a lot about you,” he said staring at her intently.“What do you want?” “A chance.”“A chance for what?”“To woo you. Come to the Underworld with me.”“Huh?” Cameryn asked too dumbfounded to believe what she was hearing.“Come to the Underworld with me. Give me six months to show you that I can love you the way that you deserve. I want to make you immortal and have you rule at my side as my wife and queen for all eternity.”He wanted her to be his wife! She had to be hallucinating. Maybe he’d drugged her last night when she wasn’t paying attention.“If I agree to this, what happens at the end of six months?”“Your sister will be returned to life, regardless of whether or not you decide to remain with me in the Underworld. It is my sincerest wish that during our time together you will come to love me as I already love you.”“And if I stay with you, I’ll become immortal?”“Yes. You will never grow old. You will never die. You will be eternally beautiful.”“This is a lot to process. I don’t know what to say,” Cameryn said plopping down on her bed. “I don’t expect you to make a decision right now. I’m a patient man. Take as much time as you need,” he said starting to fade away.“Wait. How do I reach you?”“Just call for me, and I will come. Farewell, beloved,” he said caressing her face.And then he was gone.
Goddess of Legend will be available for purchase fromEvernight Publishing on October 14th. http://www.evernightpublishing.com/goddess-of-legend-by-erin-ashley-tanner/
And will available from Amazon, All Romance E Books and Bookstrand soon after!!
Erin Ashley Tanner is currently a graduate student in her last semester at Florida State University. When she is not being forced to read boring materials for class, she enjoys leisure reading in all genres, as well as writing until her fingers hurt. She dreams of building a career as a best-selling author. To learn more about Erin, feel free to swing by her website, www.erinashleytanner.com, or reach her on Twitter @ErintheAuthor, or on her Facebook page Erin Ashley Tanner or her blog erinashleytanner.blogspot.com.
INSPIRATION FOR THE BOOK: I have always been a fan of Greek mythology, particularly the myth of Hades and Persephone, but what really spurred me to write Goddess of Legend was reading Aimee’ Carter’s Goddess Legacy series. She did such an amazing job bringing the Greek myth of Hades and Persephone up to date while not being afraid to push boundaries and do something different. After reading the series I wanted to take a stab at modernizing the Greek myths as well. Since I’ve always believed Hades got a bad rap so to speak, I decided to do my best to finally give him a happily ever after. From that desire, Goddess of Legend was born.
Cameryn Kane is a Private Investigator with a spirit problem. She can talk to spirits, solve any homicide and has no love life. When an unexpected death sends her world into a tailspin, Cameryn finds comfort in the arms of a talk, dark and handsome stranger, Hades, God of the Underworld.When Hades promises to bring her loved one back from the dead if she allows him the chance to woo her for six months in the dark Underworld, Cameryn readily agrees. While fighting her growing feelings for Hades, Cameryn must deal with the return of his ex-wife, Persephone, who is determined to get her husband back.Cameryn will soon experience love and betrayal while discovering powers she never knew she had. Along the way she will also learn that she is at the center of a prophecy that could cost her, her life, while contending with the emergence of a mother who will stop at nothing to see her destroyed. EXCERPT:“Good morning, beautiful,” he said lazily. “I think we should talk,” she said cutting right to the chase.“Okay. I’m all ears.”“What happened between us was extraordinary. You made me feel like I was special, and I will always treasure that.”“But?” H asked prodding.“I’m a mess right now. My sister was killed in an accident yesterday. That’s why I was at the bar last night. It’s also why I brought you home with me. I wanted to forget about my pain.”“I can sense your heartache. I would never want to do anything to add to it.”“You’re not. You’ve been so sweet. Any other guy would’ve probably run away as fast as he could if he woke up next to a hysterical female.”“I’m not like most guys. What is it, Cameryn? Tell me.”“I think it’s best if we don’t see each other again.”“I see.”“I’m not trying to hurt you. It’s just I have a lot to deal with right now, and I can’t devote myself to a relationship. I’m sorry.”“What if I want a relationship with you?” he asked quietly.“I can’t, H.”“If you weren’t grieving for your sister would you consider giving us a chance?”“I’m not sure,” she said honestly.“You’d give anything to have your sister back, wouldn’t you?”“Of course I would. Anything. But death is final,” Cameryn said climbing out bed and grabbing her robe.“No, it isn’t. You can have your sister back.” “Are you out of your mind? Deena’s dead, and nothing can bring her back,” Cameryn said as tears started rolling down her face.“I can.”“You can’t. Nobody can. Just go … please.”“Not until you listen to me,” he said getting out of bed and walking over to her. Cameryn tried to ignore his nakedness as he stood in front of her.“I know this is going to be hard for you to believe, but I’m not really human. I’m Hades, the Lord of the Underworld, and I can give you back your sister,” he said softly touching her face. Cameryn laughed. A deep bellyaching laugh. He was out of his mind. Trust her to pick up a crazy one night stand. What a waste.“Listen, H, or whoever the hell you are, I’m not sure if you bumped your head or something, but clearly you have some mental issues. I really think you should go now.”“Cameryn, I can assure you that I’m in complete control of my mental faculties, and I’m more than willing to prove it you,” he said smiling.“Go ahead. Knock yourself out,” Cameryn said now fully convinced her dream lover was certifiable. She crossed her arms and watched as he closed his eyes. He seemed to be concentrating hard. Cameryn couldn’t stop the gasp that came from her throat as she watched his naked body become magically swathed in black robes. She blinked rapidly, just to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. Nope. He was still standing in front of her wearing dark black robes. She started to shake when she saw a bright blue light surround him. When he opened his eyes and stared at her, she could see flames dancing in his eyes. “Okay. You’re a magician, but you’re going to have to do better than that,” Cameryn said brazenly refusing to believe what she was seeing.“Very well,” he said in a voice that now boomed. Since when had his voice boomed? Cameryn screamed as he disappeared right before her eyes. When he reappeared in front of her a moment later, black clouds swirled around him. What had she gotten herself into?“What are you?”“I’m Hades, God of the Underworld.”“You mean as in Greek god Hades? No. That stuff is only a bunch of myths.”“And yet I stand before you now. You of all people should know that everything is not as it always appears, Cameryn.”“What are you talking about?” “You can talk to the dead. You find their spirits that cry out for rest.”“How do you know about that?”“I know a lot about you,” he said staring at her intently.“What do you want?” “A chance.”“A chance for what?”“To woo you. Come to the Underworld with me.”“Huh?” Cameryn asked too dumbfounded to believe what she was hearing.“Come to the Underworld with me. Give me six months to show you that I can love you the way that you deserve. I want to make you immortal and have you rule at my side as my wife and queen for all eternity.”He wanted her to be his wife! She had to be hallucinating. Maybe he’d drugged her last night when she wasn’t paying attention.“If I agree to this, what happens at the end of six months?”“Your sister will be returned to life, regardless of whether or not you decide to remain with me in the Underworld. It is my sincerest wish that during our time together you will come to love me as I already love you.”“And if I stay with you, I’ll become immortal?”“Yes. You will never grow old. You will never die. You will be eternally beautiful.”“This is a lot to process. I don’t know what to say,” Cameryn said plopping down on her bed. “I don’t expect you to make a decision right now. I’m a patient man. Take as much time as you need,” he said starting to fade away.“Wait. How do I reach you?”“Just call for me, and I will come. Farewell, beloved,” he said caressing her face.And then he was gone.
Goddess of Legend will be available for purchase fromEvernight Publishing on October 14th. http://www.evernightpublishing.com/goddess-of-legend-by-erin-ashley-tanner/
And will available from Amazon, All Romance E Books and Bookstrand soon after!!
Published on October 13, 2013 22:00
October 2, 2013
Emily A. Lawrence Shares TWO New Erotic Romance Series
Welcome my lovelies!! I’m pleased to introduce today’s guest, my fellow Secret Cravings’ author, Emily A. Lawrence!! Emily’s going to share two of her books today, so snag a seat, grab a cup of coffee and prepare to be dazzled!!
A little about Emily…
Emily A. Lawrence is extremely passionate about fiction. She’s been writing stories, mostly fan fiction, for years now, but only began thinking seriously about publishing approximately a year ago. Encouraged by her family, friends and fellow authors she pursued her dream, and received her very first acceptance in March 2013. She loves creating new characters and losing herself in their worlds. Usually, she writes contemporary romance in three heat levels: sweet, sensual and erotic. However, she would like to try her luck at other genres one day, such as paranormal or mystery. When she’s not writing, she enjoys traveling and experiencing new cultures, new sceneries, food and meeting new people, or simply reading a good book.
Emily’s books:Emily has two series with different publishers. Her first, the “Weekend Getaways Series” published by Secret Cravings Publishing, is comprised of three books telling the story of Carly, a former bikini model, and her new boss, Robert. “Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul” is the first in the series, followed by “Hopeful Dreams and New Beginnings”, which are currently on sale. “The third book, “A Dream Come True” will be released in December.Emily’s second series, the “Soul’s Desire Series”will be published by Beau Coup Publishing. “The Guardian of my Soul” is the first book and will be released in October. Currently, she is working on the second book in the series.Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul – Book 1Contemporary Erotic Romance
Sexy former bikini model Carly Smith chooses to stay away from men after getting out of a bad marriage. Still traumatized by her past with her jealous, abusive ex husband, she is afraid to engage in another relationship, let alone be intimate with anybody. However, sparks fly when she meets her new handsome boss, Robert Benton. Extremely attracted to him, she finds herself in a delicate situation as he is constantly in her thoughts and haunting her dreams at night, turning her entire body into a time bomb of need, ready to explode. Each time she wakes up disappointed and alone, craving for his touch, but lacking the courage to turn her hot dreams into reality. What happens when Robert unexpectedly shows up at her door one night? Will she manage to overcome her fears and allow him inside, or will she deny him access?
Excerpt:Raw need twisted in her gut. Anxious to see the rest of him, she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then watched him hook his thumbs inside the waistband and peel them down his hips together with his boxers, freeing his huge erection.She gasped before she could catch herself, her insides liquefying more at the mere sight of it. Suddenly she was dying to feel him inside her, stretching her cunt in the most pleasurable ways.“Is something wrong?” A hint of amusement edged his words as he regarded her mischievously. “You look surprised.” Pure confidence of male pride laced his husky voice.Carly saw the twinkle playing at the corners of his eyes. “You’re big...” she murmured, but hardly recognized the sound of her own voice.“I am as big as I need to be to make you scream like never before and beg for more,” he said with a confidence that only enhanced her impatience, her channel quivering with the need to be filled. His deft hands spread her thighs wide and his eyes took in the glistening pink folds of her pussy now exposed to him. “Gorgeous!” He swept his tongue over his lips to moisten them. “I’ve wanted to taste this the moment I first say you.”“Robert...” Her throat tightened and her mouth went dry. The color grew hotter and hotter in her cheeks under his profound glare, and she fought with the urge to pull her thighs back together. However, the look in his eyes was nothing like that of her ex-husband. His was of pure joy and admiration and his gaze seemed to be worshipping her, sweeping her from head to toe. The realization soothed her, little silvery wings of anticipation fluttering through her and causing all her worries to dissipate into thin air.
Buy links:Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/Dreams-Lonely-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00CZXWGNO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1369558098&sr=8-1&keywords=hot+dreams+of+a+lonely+soul Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Dreams-Lonely-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00CZXWGNO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1378674432&sr=8-1&keywords=hot+dreams+of+a+lonely+soul
Hopeful Dreams and New Beginnings – Book 2Contemporary Erotic Romance Book blurb:
After two traumatic years spent with her abusive ex-husband, Carly swore that she would never remarry. With a low self-esteem and haunting demons from her past refusing to relinquish their grip, she could hardly confide in men until she met Robert, her handsome boss who managed to sweep her off her feet and show her the time of her life. With his help, her fears and frustrations became a swell of lust, a wave of desire that aroused her numb senses, restoring her lost confidence and reviving her need for a man’s touch and affection, needs that she had suppressed for such a long time. Naughty, erotic fantasies are fulfilled while on a well deserved vacation to the Andros Island in Bahamas, adding more spice to their steamy sex life.Will Robert manage to convince her to give marriage another chance and start a new chapter in their lives?Excerpt:“Why are you so afraid that I’m going to leave, anyway?” she asked, running her hand up and down his firm abs. She could feel his muscles contract under her fingertips.“Because it’s happened before,” he answered in a low, feeble tone.Carly tilted her head up to look at him, taken aback by his answer. “What?”“Yes, I’ve been dumped before. After that I could no longer trust women. I refused to get emotionally involved with anyone. It was nothing but no-strings-attached sex for me.”She took a moment to process his words. “Who would want to leave you? You’re the sweetest, craziest, naughtiest man I’ve ever met and if someone locked me up in here with you for the rest of my life, I’d be more than happy to accept such punishment.” She pressed her lips to the pulse that was pounding in his throat, amazed that a sexy, clever guy like him would have troubles in love. Unable to help herself and feeling the need to erase the unwelcome memories she had stirred, she gave in to the impulse and licked along a damp line up his neck, nipping at his chin on the way. She hoped that the sensual treatment she was giving him was enough to make him put everything behind.His voice was husky when he spoke, “I guess she had better plans…”“Nothing could be better than this,” she stated and offered him a scorching kiss, devouring his mouth possessively. It was her turn to make him feel at ease. Determination oozed from every pore of her body, and she did everything she could to make him understand that she had no intention of leaving him.“When you…showed up…for the job interview…” He tried to speak, but she kept interrupting him with kisses, his own tongue playing with hers with an eroticism that made her head swim and her need for him grow.“Yes?” she asked, curious to hear what he had to say. She angled her head down and moved her mouth back to his neck, then swept it over the curve of his cheekbones, his stubble tickling her soft lips. Her palms were splayed against his chest and her fingers toyed with his nipples in a way that she knew inflamed him.Robert let out a low roar and moaned her name unintelligibly, but he seemed to struggle to concentrate. “Carly…the moment I saw you…I was struck by your beauty. You innocent smile was the sweetest thing I had seen. I went home from work that day and nearly crashed the car twice. I couldn’t stop thinking of you. It was not something that I had experienced before and I wasn’t sure how to act. Then…once I found out what had happened to you I got so angry. I wanted you even more. I wanted you so much that I ended up knocking on your door in the middle of the night and asking you to sleep with me. Straightforwardness is my thing, but it was the first time I was doing that with somebody that I really liked. I acted on an impulse because I couldn’t stand one more day without holding you in my arms and loving you like you deserved it. I needed you…badly…”Carly had stopped her playful assault and was hanging onto every word he was saying to her, their gazes locked in a heated clash. She felt an unusual sensation of weightlessness and the illusion held for a long moment as she stood enthralled by the promise in his eyes. “Any other man who would have showed up at that hour requesting such a thing would have most likely made me call the police. But you…I wanted you too even though I was scared as hell. I still can’t believe I did it. I could not recognize myself. But I do know one thing…that was the most beautiful, hot, sensual, enticing night in my entire life and I’d be more than happy to have nights like that with you for as long as I live.”Their tender embrace turned to raging passion in the blink of an eye. Desire for one another spiraled higher, pushing away thoughts of the past and the future, lost in their happy place, their bodies yearning to move to the rhythm of a melody only they could hear. Buy links:Amazon US:
http://www.amazon.com/Hopeful-Beginnings-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00EQJ3RXS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1377342537&sr=8-1&keywords=hopeful+dreams+and+new+beginnings
Amazon UK:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Hopeful-Beginnings-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00EQJ3RXS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1377342451&sr=8-1&keywords=hopeful+dreams+and+new+beginnings
Secret Cravings Publishing: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=33&products_id=688Barnes&Noble:
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/hopeful-dreams-and-new-beginnings-emily-a-lawrence/1116735714?ean=2940045236157
Author contact links:Blog: http://emilyalawrence88.blogspot.ro/ Website: http://emilyalawrence.wix.com/emily Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/EmyALawrence?ref=tn_tnmn Facebook fan page: https://www.facebook.com/author.emily.a.lawrence?ref=hl Twitter: https://twitter.com/EmyALawrence Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/20344150-emily-a-lawrence
A little about Emily…
Emily A. Lawrence is extremely passionate about fiction. She’s been writing stories, mostly fan fiction, for years now, but only began thinking seriously about publishing approximately a year ago. Encouraged by her family, friends and fellow authors she pursued her dream, and received her very first acceptance in March 2013. She loves creating new characters and losing herself in their worlds. Usually, she writes contemporary romance in three heat levels: sweet, sensual and erotic. However, she would like to try her luck at other genres one day, such as paranormal or mystery. When she’s not writing, she enjoys traveling and experiencing new cultures, new sceneries, food and meeting new people, or simply reading a good book.Emily’s books:Emily has two series with different publishers. Her first, the “Weekend Getaways Series” published by Secret Cravings Publishing, is comprised of three books telling the story of Carly, a former bikini model, and her new boss, Robert. “Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul” is the first in the series, followed by “Hopeful Dreams and New Beginnings”, which are currently on sale. “The third book, “A Dream Come True” will be released in December.Emily’s second series, the “Soul’s Desire Series”will be published by Beau Coup Publishing. “The Guardian of my Soul” is the first book and will be released in October. Currently, she is working on the second book in the series.Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul – Book 1Contemporary Erotic Romance
Sexy former bikini model Carly Smith chooses to stay away from men after getting out of a bad marriage. Still traumatized by her past with her jealous, abusive ex husband, she is afraid to engage in another relationship, let alone be intimate with anybody. However, sparks fly when she meets her new handsome boss, Robert Benton. Extremely attracted to him, she finds herself in a delicate situation as he is constantly in her thoughts and haunting her dreams at night, turning her entire body into a time bomb of need, ready to explode. Each time she wakes up disappointed and alone, craving for his touch, but lacking the courage to turn her hot dreams into reality. What happens when Robert unexpectedly shows up at her door one night? Will she manage to overcome her fears and allow him inside, or will she deny him access?Excerpt:Raw need twisted in her gut. Anxious to see the rest of him, she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then watched him hook his thumbs inside the waistband and peel them down his hips together with his boxers, freeing his huge erection.She gasped before she could catch herself, her insides liquefying more at the mere sight of it. Suddenly she was dying to feel him inside her, stretching her cunt in the most pleasurable ways.“Is something wrong?” A hint of amusement edged his words as he regarded her mischievously. “You look surprised.” Pure confidence of male pride laced his husky voice.Carly saw the twinkle playing at the corners of his eyes. “You’re big...” she murmured, but hardly recognized the sound of her own voice.“I am as big as I need to be to make you scream like never before and beg for more,” he said with a confidence that only enhanced her impatience, her channel quivering with the need to be filled. His deft hands spread her thighs wide and his eyes took in the glistening pink folds of her pussy now exposed to him. “Gorgeous!” He swept his tongue over his lips to moisten them. “I’ve wanted to taste this the moment I first say you.”“Robert...” Her throat tightened and her mouth went dry. The color grew hotter and hotter in her cheeks under his profound glare, and she fought with the urge to pull her thighs back together. However, the look in his eyes was nothing like that of her ex-husband. His was of pure joy and admiration and his gaze seemed to be worshipping her, sweeping her from head to toe. The realization soothed her, little silvery wings of anticipation fluttering through her and causing all her worries to dissipate into thin air.
Buy links:Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/Dreams-Lonely-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00CZXWGNO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1369558098&sr=8-1&keywords=hot+dreams+of+a+lonely+soul Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Dreams-Lonely-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00CZXWGNO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1378674432&sr=8-1&keywords=hot+dreams+of+a+lonely+soul
Hopeful Dreams and New Beginnings – Book 2Contemporary Erotic Romance Book blurb:
After two traumatic years spent with her abusive ex-husband, Carly swore that she would never remarry. With a low self-esteem and haunting demons from her past refusing to relinquish their grip, she could hardly confide in men until she met Robert, her handsome boss who managed to sweep her off her feet and show her the time of her life. With his help, her fears and frustrations became a swell of lust, a wave of desire that aroused her numb senses, restoring her lost confidence and reviving her need for a man’s touch and affection, needs that she had suppressed for such a long time. Naughty, erotic fantasies are fulfilled while on a well deserved vacation to the Andros Island in Bahamas, adding more spice to their steamy sex life.Will Robert manage to convince her to give marriage another chance and start a new chapter in their lives?Excerpt:“Why are you so afraid that I’m going to leave, anyway?” she asked, running her hand up and down his firm abs. She could feel his muscles contract under her fingertips.“Because it’s happened before,” he answered in a low, feeble tone.Carly tilted her head up to look at him, taken aback by his answer. “What?”“Yes, I’ve been dumped before. After that I could no longer trust women. I refused to get emotionally involved with anyone. It was nothing but no-strings-attached sex for me.”She took a moment to process his words. “Who would want to leave you? You’re the sweetest, craziest, naughtiest man I’ve ever met and if someone locked me up in here with you for the rest of my life, I’d be more than happy to accept such punishment.” She pressed her lips to the pulse that was pounding in his throat, amazed that a sexy, clever guy like him would have troubles in love. Unable to help herself and feeling the need to erase the unwelcome memories she had stirred, she gave in to the impulse and licked along a damp line up his neck, nipping at his chin on the way. She hoped that the sensual treatment she was giving him was enough to make him put everything behind.His voice was husky when he spoke, “I guess she had better plans…”“Nothing could be better than this,” she stated and offered him a scorching kiss, devouring his mouth possessively. It was her turn to make him feel at ease. Determination oozed from every pore of her body, and she did everything she could to make him understand that she had no intention of leaving him.“When you…showed up…for the job interview…” He tried to speak, but she kept interrupting him with kisses, his own tongue playing with hers with an eroticism that made her head swim and her need for him grow.“Yes?” she asked, curious to hear what he had to say. She angled her head down and moved her mouth back to his neck, then swept it over the curve of his cheekbones, his stubble tickling her soft lips. Her palms were splayed against his chest and her fingers toyed with his nipples in a way that she knew inflamed him.Robert let out a low roar and moaned her name unintelligibly, but he seemed to struggle to concentrate. “Carly…the moment I saw you…I was struck by your beauty. You innocent smile was the sweetest thing I had seen. I went home from work that day and nearly crashed the car twice. I couldn’t stop thinking of you. It was not something that I had experienced before and I wasn’t sure how to act. Then…once I found out what had happened to you I got so angry. I wanted you even more. I wanted you so much that I ended up knocking on your door in the middle of the night and asking you to sleep with me. Straightforwardness is my thing, but it was the first time I was doing that with somebody that I really liked. I acted on an impulse because I couldn’t stand one more day without holding you in my arms and loving you like you deserved it. I needed you…badly…”Carly had stopped her playful assault and was hanging onto every word he was saying to her, their gazes locked in a heated clash. She felt an unusual sensation of weightlessness and the illusion held for a long moment as she stood enthralled by the promise in his eyes. “Any other man who would have showed up at that hour requesting such a thing would have most likely made me call the police. But you…I wanted you too even though I was scared as hell. I still can’t believe I did it. I could not recognize myself. But I do know one thing…that was the most beautiful, hot, sensual, enticing night in my entire life and I’d be more than happy to have nights like that with you for as long as I live.”Their tender embrace turned to raging passion in the blink of an eye. Desire for one another spiraled higher, pushing away thoughts of the past and the future, lost in their happy place, their bodies yearning to move to the rhythm of a melody only they could hear. Buy links:Amazon US:
http://www.amazon.com/Hopeful-Beginnings-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00EQJ3RXS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1377342537&sr=8-1&keywords=hopeful+dreams+and+new+beginnings
Amazon UK:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Hopeful-Beginnings-Weekend-Getaways-ebook/dp/B00EQJ3RXS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1377342451&sr=8-1&keywords=hopeful+dreams+and+new+beginnings
Secret Cravings Publishing: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=33&products_id=688Barnes&Noble:
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/hopeful-dreams-and-new-beginnings-emily-a-lawrence/1116735714?ean=2940045236157
Author contact links:Blog: http://emilyalawrence88.blogspot.ro/ Website: http://emilyalawrence.wix.com/emily Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/EmyALawrence?ref=tn_tnmn Facebook fan page: https://www.facebook.com/author.emily.a.lawrence?ref=hl Twitter: https://twitter.com/EmyALawrence Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/20344150-emily-a-lawrence
Published on October 02, 2013 22:00
October 1, 2013
Rapture at Midnight & Love in her Dreams by Isobelle Cate
The US Government might have shut down, but here at Sealed with a Kiss, we’re all about the love and that can never be stopped!!Today’s guest is the lovely Isobelle Cate and she’s brought along two wonderful novels to share with us, so sit back, get comfy and let’s dig in!!(See how much more fun it is when we can all get along?) J
Isobelle Cate is a woman who wears different masks. other-writer, wife-professional, scholar-novelist. Currently living in Manchester, she has been drawn to the little known, the secret stories, about the people and the nations: the English, the Irish, the Scots, the Welsh, and those who are now part of these nations whatever their origins. Her vision and passion are fuelled by her interest and background in history and paradoxically, shaped by growing up in a clan steeped in lore, loyalty, and legend.Isobelle is intrigued by forces that simmer beneath the surface of these cultures, the hidden passions, unsaid desires, and yearnings unfulfilled.
Rapture at Midnight Paranormal Romance
There is an on-going war between two breeds of immortal warriors who carry human, vampire, and werewolf blood, the Cynn Cruor and the Scatha Cruor. The Cynn Cruor wants to live in harmony with the human race. The Scatha Cruor wants to enslave them. Finn Qualtrough, a Cynn Cruor warrior is on a mission to find Dac Valerian, the leader of the Scatha Cruor responsible for the deaths of many, including his parents. When he pursues three Scatha warriors who can lead him to Dac, he happens upon a woman who awakens a desire within Quinn to claim her as his own. She is the very essence of his immortal life. Eirene Spence is an insomniac and a computer genius who loves walking in the park at midnight. She stumbles upon the Scatha Cruor and is almost killed until a handsome stranger rescues her. His touch ignites a hunger inside her that only he can satisfy. He is her soul.By some twist of fate, one of Eirene’s clients is Dac Valerian. She is able to tell Finn and the rest of the Cynn Cruor where Dac is hiding. Now Dac wants her dead.Will Finn be able to keep Eirene alive and at the same time fulfill his mission? Will Eirene’s wish to be part of Finn’s life come true knowing that he is destined for someone else?
Excerpt:Finn's chest constricted with an unfamiliar emotion. The desire to please Eirene and see her happy replaced the need to simply slake his lust. There was a fissure on the wall he had built around his heart, allowing a ray of tenderness for the woman beneath him to shine through. He intensified the kiss and at the same time thrust hard into her. She cried out against his mouth, her breath harsh and staccato like. Finn moved, in and out, swiveling his pelvis against hers. Eirene lifted her hips, her head falling back in ecstasy. She made small sounds every time Finn's pelvis moved against hers with quick thrusts. Finn looked down at Eirene's body, from her breasts and puckered nipples down to her stomach and her trimmed mound. Her entire body was flushed with the aura of intense arousal. He groaned when her channel clamped around his cock. Eirene's breasts quivered faster and faster as Finn thrust harder and deeper, eliciting deeper moans and cries from her. He leaned over to latch onto Eirene's exposed neck. He kissed and licked until he gently sucked the skin over her pulse, bringing the vein into sharp relief. He sucked hard without using his fangs. “Yes!” Eirene turned her head giving him her neck.The taste of her blood filled Finn's mind, exploding through his neurons.Along with her taste came an astounding piece of knowledge. Eirene was a Cynn Cruor mate. The question now was whether she was his. His scent needed to be on her when a Cynn Cruor brethren smelled her. It was a scent undetectable by a purely human nose. If he marked her, then whether she accepted it or not, she belonged to him. She was his mate.The taste of her salty, sweet skin drove him wilder. He knelt on both knees as he covered Eirene's body with his. Finn held on to her hips, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster. He groaned as his balls tightened, slapping against her backside. Eirene's cries came in puffs of ecstasy until she screamed her climax. Her weeping sex throbbed and gripped Finn's manhood in a snug vice, milking him as he went in and out until he growled and finally shouted his release against Eirene's neck, calling out her name. His seed spurted into her womb, bathing and warming it. His heartbeat pounded inside his ribcage, the warmth of their coupling spreading through him like the fire in a forge. He held himself up over Eirene with both his arms braced beside her head. He was about to withdraw from her when she placed her hands on his hips.“Please don’t go,” she said softly. “Not yet.”Finn let his forehead dip against Eirene's even as she lifted her mouth for a long and sensual kiss. Eirene's arms crept under his arms and over his back. By the Ancients, he loved the way her hands smoothed over his sweat-slicked skin. He felt her racing heart slowly turn to a semblance of normalcy as his own heartbeat thrummed back to a slower pace.
Buy links for Rapture at Midnight:Amazon US http://amzn.to/1chcEQo
Amazon UK http://amzn.to/13ZDhsU
Follow Isobelle:Blog: http://isobellecate.blogspot.co.uk/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorIsobelleCate?ref=hl#
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Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7191925.Isobelle_Cate
Alec and Tamsyn know they are meant to be together though they have never met. And yet their passion for each other consumes them when they dream.
Alec knows that Tamsyn is the woman for him, but finding her at the moment is an impossibility. Or is it?
After resigning from her job, Tamsyn takes a break in Scotland when she feels the presence of the man who haunts her dreams. He is tangibly near and in Edinburgh. The sex they have in her sleeping moments becomes more real. But how can she find him in the streets of Edinburgh when the only thing she remembers is his touch, his scent, his passion?
Excerpt:Alec rose above her to look at her face and kiss-swollen mouth. Her chestnut brown hair spread around her. Her sweet breath fanned the flames around them, then he closed his eyes as he shuddered. She held him firmly in her hands and her fingers around his cock were driving him insane. His breath was harsh as he looked down. His cock was painfully stiff and upright above her mound. He groaned as she continued rubbing him before she pushed him gently onto his back. He looked at how her hands perfectly held him. Up and down they went. He was mesmerized, his desire driving him to thrust against the snug ring her hands made. Her nipples were puckered, ripe and beckoned to him to take them again. He cupped them and circled his thumbs against them until she let out a low, throaty moan. Alec looked at her face. Her mouth was parted, her tongue licked her lower lip, her eyes dilated with unspent desire. He placed a thigh between her legs and pulled her hips down against it to rub her. She moaned in delight, as his thigh bathed in her juices. He closed his eyes as he imagined her sweet juices around his cock when he entered her later, bathing him with her need. When she splayed kisses over his stomach, Alec's pulse raced further. He could feel his cock straining impatiently but she took her time. Then he felt her tongue against the underside of his shaft before she swallowed him. He groaned out his pleasure as his head pressed deeper into the pillow. His hips bucked and he gave in to the sweetness of her mouth. He thought he would go out of his mind when she looked up at him before he felt rather than saw her swirling her tongue inside her mouth against his pulsating rod. Alec held her hair away from her face as he watched her enjoying him. He hissed when she purred and the vibrations thrummed through his sensitive member. She sucked him, alternating between fast and languid, between short and deep throat strokes. Alec's body trembled. He knew if she didn't stop he would come. In less than a second Alec lifted her and lay her on the bed.
Leaning on one hand, Alec caressed her hip again before making its way to her wet slit. He looked up and saw her eyes widen and close halfway as she continued to move her hands up and down him. A trickle of pre-cum oozed out of him. Her forefinger swiped at it and brought it up to her mouth at the same time his finger entered her. She moaned and gasped at the same time and lifted her hips against him. She cried out when his thumb encircled her soaked pleasure nub. Then he placed a second finger inside her. Alec needed to taste her. It was one of the things he always looked forward to. He kissed her hard then licked the mole on her hip before he knelt between her thighs.
Want to read more? Get your copy from any of these links:
Secret Cravings Publishing: http://bit.ly/15zacRg Amazon US: http://amzn.to/18wDtOY Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/15cFFKe
Isobelle Cate is a woman who wears different masks. other-writer, wife-professional, scholar-novelist. Currently living in Manchester, she has been drawn to the little known, the secret stories, about the people and the nations: the English, the Irish, the Scots, the Welsh, and those who are now part of these nations whatever their origins. Her vision and passion are fuelled by her interest and background in history and paradoxically, shaped by growing up in a clan steeped in lore, loyalty, and legend.Isobelle is intrigued by forces that simmer beneath the surface of these cultures, the hidden passions, unsaid desires, and yearnings unfulfilled.
Rapture at Midnight Paranormal Romance
There is an on-going war between two breeds of immortal warriors who carry human, vampire, and werewolf blood, the Cynn Cruor and the Scatha Cruor. The Cynn Cruor wants to live in harmony with the human race. The Scatha Cruor wants to enslave them. Finn Qualtrough, a Cynn Cruor warrior is on a mission to find Dac Valerian, the leader of the Scatha Cruor responsible for the deaths of many, including his parents. When he pursues three Scatha warriors who can lead him to Dac, he happens upon a woman who awakens a desire within Quinn to claim her as his own. She is the very essence of his immortal life. Eirene Spence is an insomniac and a computer genius who loves walking in the park at midnight. She stumbles upon the Scatha Cruor and is almost killed until a handsome stranger rescues her. His touch ignites a hunger inside her that only he can satisfy. He is her soul.By some twist of fate, one of Eirene’s clients is Dac Valerian. She is able to tell Finn and the rest of the Cynn Cruor where Dac is hiding. Now Dac wants her dead.Will Finn be able to keep Eirene alive and at the same time fulfill his mission? Will Eirene’s wish to be part of Finn’s life come true knowing that he is destined for someone else?Excerpt:Finn's chest constricted with an unfamiliar emotion. The desire to please Eirene and see her happy replaced the need to simply slake his lust. There was a fissure on the wall he had built around his heart, allowing a ray of tenderness for the woman beneath him to shine through. He intensified the kiss and at the same time thrust hard into her. She cried out against his mouth, her breath harsh and staccato like. Finn moved, in and out, swiveling his pelvis against hers. Eirene lifted her hips, her head falling back in ecstasy. She made small sounds every time Finn's pelvis moved against hers with quick thrusts. Finn looked down at Eirene's body, from her breasts and puckered nipples down to her stomach and her trimmed mound. Her entire body was flushed with the aura of intense arousal. He groaned when her channel clamped around his cock. Eirene's breasts quivered faster and faster as Finn thrust harder and deeper, eliciting deeper moans and cries from her. He leaned over to latch onto Eirene's exposed neck. He kissed and licked until he gently sucked the skin over her pulse, bringing the vein into sharp relief. He sucked hard without using his fangs. “Yes!” Eirene turned her head giving him her neck.The taste of her blood filled Finn's mind, exploding through his neurons.Along with her taste came an astounding piece of knowledge. Eirene was a Cynn Cruor mate. The question now was whether she was his. His scent needed to be on her when a Cynn Cruor brethren smelled her. It was a scent undetectable by a purely human nose. If he marked her, then whether she accepted it or not, she belonged to him. She was his mate.The taste of her salty, sweet skin drove him wilder. He knelt on both knees as he covered Eirene's body with his. Finn held on to her hips, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster. He groaned as his balls tightened, slapping against her backside. Eirene's cries came in puffs of ecstasy until she screamed her climax. Her weeping sex throbbed and gripped Finn's manhood in a snug vice, milking him as he went in and out until he growled and finally shouted his release against Eirene's neck, calling out her name. His seed spurted into her womb, bathing and warming it. His heartbeat pounded inside his ribcage, the warmth of their coupling spreading through him like the fire in a forge. He held himself up over Eirene with both his arms braced beside her head. He was about to withdraw from her when she placed her hands on his hips.“Please don’t go,” she said softly. “Not yet.”Finn let his forehead dip against Eirene's even as she lifted her mouth for a long and sensual kiss. Eirene's arms crept under his arms and over his back. By the Ancients, he loved the way her hands smoothed over his sweat-slicked skin. He felt her racing heart slowly turn to a semblance of normalcy as his own heartbeat thrummed back to a slower pace.
Buy links for Rapture at Midnight:Amazon US http://amzn.to/1chcEQo
Amazon UK http://amzn.to/13ZDhsU
Follow Isobelle:Blog: http://isobellecate.blogspot.co.uk/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorIsobelleCate?ref=hl#
Amazon Author page: http://www.amazon.com/author/isobellecate
Twitter: https://twitter.com/Isobelle_Cate
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7191925.Isobelle_Cate
Alec and Tamsyn know they are meant to be together though they have never met. And yet their passion for each other consumes them when they dream.
Alec knows that Tamsyn is the woman for him, but finding her at the moment is an impossibility. Or is it?
After resigning from her job, Tamsyn takes a break in Scotland when she feels the presence of the man who haunts her dreams. He is tangibly near and in Edinburgh. The sex they have in her sleeping moments becomes more real. But how can she find him in the streets of Edinburgh when the only thing she remembers is his touch, his scent, his passion?
Excerpt:Alec rose above her to look at her face and kiss-swollen mouth. Her chestnut brown hair spread around her. Her sweet breath fanned the flames around them, then he closed his eyes as he shuddered. She held him firmly in her hands and her fingers around his cock were driving him insane. His breath was harsh as he looked down. His cock was painfully stiff and upright above her mound. He groaned as she continued rubbing him before she pushed him gently onto his back. He looked at how her hands perfectly held him. Up and down they went. He was mesmerized, his desire driving him to thrust against the snug ring her hands made. Her nipples were puckered, ripe and beckoned to him to take them again. He cupped them and circled his thumbs against them until she let out a low, throaty moan. Alec looked at her face. Her mouth was parted, her tongue licked her lower lip, her eyes dilated with unspent desire. He placed a thigh between her legs and pulled her hips down against it to rub her. She moaned in delight, as his thigh bathed in her juices. He closed his eyes as he imagined her sweet juices around his cock when he entered her later, bathing him with her need. When she splayed kisses over his stomach, Alec's pulse raced further. He could feel his cock straining impatiently but she took her time. Then he felt her tongue against the underside of his shaft before she swallowed him. He groaned out his pleasure as his head pressed deeper into the pillow. His hips bucked and he gave in to the sweetness of her mouth. He thought he would go out of his mind when she looked up at him before he felt rather than saw her swirling her tongue inside her mouth against his pulsating rod. Alec held her hair away from her face as he watched her enjoying him. He hissed when she purred and the vibrations thrummed through his sensitive member. She sucked him, alternating between fast and languid, between short and deep throat strokes. Alec's body trembled. He knew if she didn't stop he would come. In less than a second Alec lifted her and lay her on the bed.
Leaning on one hand, Alec caressed her hip again before making its way to her wet slit. He looked up and saw her eyes widen and close halfway as she continued to move her hands up and down him. A trickle of pre-cum oozed out of him. Her forefinger swiped at it and brought it up to her mouth at the same time his finger entered her. She moaned and gasped at the same time and lifted her hips against him. She cried out when his thumb encircled her soaked pleasure nub. Then he placed a second finger inside her. Alec needed to taste her. It was one of the things he always looked forward to. He kissed her hard then licked the mole on her hip before he knelt between her thighs.
Want to read more? Get your copy from any of these links:
Secret Cravings Publishing: http://bit.ly/15zacRg Amazon US: http://amzn.to/18wDtOY Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/15cFFKe
Published on October 01, 2013 07:55
September 23, 2013
Author Alicia Sparks shares Dragon's Law: Damon & Wild Shifters Anthology
Welcome my lovelies!!Today is a really busy day because our guest has brought not one, but TWO yummy books to show off. Can't ask for more fun than that!!
Grab some coffee, pull up a chair and help me welcome author Alicia Sparks!!!
Alicia Sparks is a Southern girl with a flair for all things a little naughty. From writing about sensual ice cream to sexy tigers, her stories all contain a high level of heat, which she blames on her Southern surroundings and her smoking hot husband. She has been writing for ten years and shows no signs of stopping any time soon!
Wild Shifters Anthology:
When Hailey Conrad and her best friends head to New Orleans for her fortieth birthday, she has no plans for a hook up, but the mysterious stranger in the French Market seems to know exactly what she needs to mark the big 4-0. He gives her a wishing lamp with one warning: don’t make a wish. Of course, when she rubs the lamp, her most carnal fantasies come to life in a way she never imagined, leaving her knowing exactly what to wish for.
http://jupitergardenspress.com/shop/wild-shifters-copy/
Damon Dragon's Law -
Damon By Alicia Sparks Second in the Dragon's Law series. Damon has lived with guilt and regret for six long years and has finally decided to put an end to it. He knows his betrothed, Kira, is alive, and now it's time to find her. When he travels through space and time and lands on the foreign planet, Earth, he finds more than he ever dreamed. Kira awoke six years ago with no memory of her past and no idea about the strange bite mark on her shoulder. The only thing she knows for sure is that the moon controls her, forcing her to have feverish dreams of a time and a man she doesn't remember. Their destinies collide in New Orleans as Kira goes to a sci-fi convention to unveil her latest video game created to help rid her of her demons. Standing before the audience, she never expects the man of her dreams to literally step forward and cause her entire world to come spiraling down around her.
http://www.amazon.com/Dragons-Law-Damon-Alicia-Sparks/dp/1419952765/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1379283887&sr=8-1&keywords=Alicia+Sparks
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Alicia-Sparks
Grab some coffee, pull up a chair and help me welcome author Alicia Sparks!!!
Alicia Sparks is a Southern girl with a flair for all things a little naughty. From writing about sensual ice cream to sexy tigers, her stories all contain a high level of heat, which she blames on her Southern surroundings and her smoking hot husband. She has been writing for ten years and shows no signs of stopping any time soon!
Wild Shifters Anthology:
When Hailey Conrad and her best friends head to New Orleans for her fortieth birthday, she has no plans for a hook up, but the mysterious stranger in the French Market seems to know exactly what she needs to mark the big 4-0. He gives her a wishing lamp with one warning: don’t make a wish. Of course, when she rubs the lamp, her most carnal fantasies come to life in a way she never imagined, leaving her knowing exactly what to wish for.
http://jupitergardenspress.com/shop/wild-shifters-copy/
Damon Dragon's Law -
Damon By Alicia Sparks Second in the Dragon's Law series. Damon has lived with guilt and regret for six long years and has finally decided to put an end to it. He knows his betrothed, Kira, is alive, and now it's time to find her. When he travels through space and time and lands on the foreign planet, Earth, he finds more than he ever dreamed. Kira awoke six years ago with no memory of her past and no idea about the strange bite mark on her shoulder. The only thing she knows for sure is that the moon controls her, forcing her to have feverish dreams of a time and a man she doesn't remember. Their destinies collide in New Orleans as Kira goes to a sci-fi convention to unveil her latest video game created to help rid her of her demons. Standing before the audience, she never expects the man of her dreams to literally step forward and cause her entire world to come spiraling down around her.
http://www.amazon.com/Dragons-Law-Damon-Alicia-Sparks/dp/1419952765/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1379283887&sr=8-1&keywords=Alicia+Sparks
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Alicia-Sparks
Published on September 23, 2013 21:43


