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@Maiadylanauthor Guest Blogger Maia Dylan with Dancing With Fire

The Awesome Maia Dylan stops by my blog today to talk about her newest release Dancing With Fire.
Thank you for hosting me for my latest release with Evernight Publishing, Dancing with Fire a standalone contemporary ménage. This book released on November 21.  If your readers would like to they can post questions to me on Twitter using @Maiadylanauthor and I will answer them as I see them.
DANCING WITH FIREBLURB:
There is always a risk of being burned when you dance with fire…
Lucabella Strand is tired of waiting for the Firestone playboys to honor her request for a meeting. Raising rents, and hiring a musclebound douche-bag as a building manager to threaten and torment them is not how reasonable landlords treat their tenants. 
Zac and Hayden Firestone have no idea they even own a residential building, and when Bella accuses them of unfair treatment they immediately deny it. Until she shows them her proof.  She leaves both men reeling, but believing that she might be the one meant for them. Seeing her for the second time leaves them in shock.
A misunderstanding and a hidden secret quickly come between them, and finding a way back together proves difficult.  Will taking a chance and dancing with fire lead Bella to a future she had never thought she’d have, or will she be burned by love and left alone?
**erotic romance, MFM, Contemporary, anal sex
PURCHASE LINKS
EVERNIGHT:     http://www.evernightpublishing.com/dancing-with-fire-by-maia-dylan/AMAZON US:  http://a.co/gbwLqj6    AMAZON UK:  http://amzn.eu/bN8wIPDAMAZON CA:  http://a.co/4IITgBY AMAZON AU:  https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B01MYP8PEL
READ THE FIRST CHAPTER HERE
http://www.maiadylan.com/dancing-chpt-1
BOOK COVER…
The story…
TEASER: “Fine, I’ll tell you and risk the swelled heads I know it is going to give you both. This past week has been fantastic, and I love that we are getting to know each other slowly. But you have to know that the two of you are pretty potent in the arousal building department, and I have learned that I turn into quite the potty mouth when I am sexually frustrated.”
Zac leaned in with a growl and placed an open mouthed kiss on her neck. “Damn, that is good to hear. I go home every damn night harder than I have ever been, and have to take matters into my own hands, if you catch my drift.”
Bella gasped, her heart rate speeding up.
Hayden growled as he leaned in and pressed a similar kiss on the opposite side of her neck. Bella moaned and dropped her head back, immediately granting them both better access. “Fuck, Bella. Beautiful, beautiful Bella. It’s not our heads that are swelling at your admission.” He reached down and gently took her hand, tugging it gently and placing it in his lap.
“Oh, God,” Bella moaned at the feel of his erection behind the zipper of his suit pants. She squeezed him in her hands, eliciting a groan of approval from Hayden, and wanting to hear Zac, she reached over with her free hand to do the same to him.
“Fuck,” Zac growled against her skin before she felt his teeth pressing gently on either side of the tendon that ran down the side of her neck.
“Baby, we have been giving you time, and if you need more, then we will stop everything right now and back off.” Hayden’s voice was thick with arousal.
Before she could change her mind, or get so lost in them both she ended up naked with them on her damn couch, she pushed to stand up in front of them. The looks of disappointment that filled their expressions morphed quickly to understanding, and Bella felt the last part of her heart, the tiny part she had been holding back from the two of them, become theirs. She was in love with them both.
Completely.
She held out a hand to each of them. “My bed is not big. It’s only a queen size. But I think among the three of us we can find a way to make it work.” © MAIA DYLAN, EVERNIGHT PUBLISHING, 2016

Five questions for the author Q: Every book is special to an author.  What is it about this book that makes it special for you? A:  This is my first attempt at a contemporary ménage.  The story came to me one night when I was working on a book in my Grey River series, and the characters wouldn’t let up until I had finished their story.
Q:  Sometimes things happen when you are writing a series that wasn’t expected at all.  Have you had this happen to you?A:  Heaps!  I am not a planner.  I am a write-by-the-set-of-your-panties kinda girl.  There have been moments where I will finish up a scene and be like WTF?  I did not see that coming!  This story came from an image I saw when trawling through Facebook one night and a few weeks later, Lucabella, Hayden and Zac’s story was born!
Q.  Why do you always include a danger element to your books?A.  I write what I love to read.  I love books that take you on a journey, but where the characters face a challenge that adds an element of urgency to them and to the book.  As a reader, there is nothing I like more than getting that goose bump, hair rising on the back of my neck feeling as I join the characters within the book I am reading on the journey to solve their mystery.  I want to give that to my readers.
Q.  What are you working on at the moment?A.  I have book nine of the Grey River series, book two in a new paranormal series is underway and another little ditty I am writing for a ménage anthro.  There is also a new Shifter Ménage series coming soon.  Soooo many stories to tell, so little time!
Q.  Do you have anything to say to your current readers or to those that haven’t yet read you work?A.  If you have read any of my books, thank you so very much!  It blows my mind that someone has actually read something that I wrote, but gosh I hope you enjoyed it!  Did you?  Please let me know, I find I suffer from a slight case of needy-nelly with my writing.  If you haven’t read my book, but you love erotic romance stories between strong men and an independent woman, where the path to their happily ever after can be a bumpy one, but there is always a happily ever after, and their love and laugher is real on every page, then you’ll find my books right up your alley!


Author bio: Maia Dylan lives, loves and works in beautiful New Zealand.  She married her best friend and they have two adorable, but stubborn children who obviously take after their father.  Maia’s career has featured a lot of travel, and she has filled her time at airports and in the air with books, books and more books.  Her love of erotic paranormal romance has seen her amass a huge library.  She has been an avid reader and lover of ménage romances since she read her first book in this genre about three years ago.Outside of writing, Maia loves to eat, so she loves to cook!  Her herb garden is legendary, but she still has issues getting tomatoes to grow.  She’s been a performer for years, and has even sung on international stages, she would love to own a classic Ford Mustang one day and of course have the opportunity to race it on a race track without fear of a speeding ticket.Although ultimately her dream is to be able to write full time on a sandy beach with a Mai Tai at hand, she is quite happy to fit her writing in when she can.  As long as someone reads her books, gets a laugh and maybe come to love her characters and much as she does, then she feels that she is living her dreams no matter what!Social Media LinksAmazon Authors Page US: http://amazon.com/author/maiadylanFacebook- https://www.facebook.com/maiadylanauthorStreet Team FB Page - https://www.facebook.com/groups/955387561187276/Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13724210.Maia_DylanTwitter - https://www.twitter.com/MaiadylanauthorWebsite – http://www.maiadylan.com Blog - http://www.maiadylan.com/#!blog/c112vNewsletter sign up link:  http://www.maiadylan.com/#!contact/c1kcz
Thanks so much for stopping by, Maia. :) 

EVERNIGHT READERS CHOICE AWARDS

It’s time for the 4th Annual Evernight Readers choice awards. Thank you so much, you fabulous readers. I am beyond honored to be nominated in three categories. Would be ever so grateful for a vote. <3 <3 <3 A chance to win a $50 Gift Card is up for grabs. https://www.surveymonkey.com/r/QM3S9TR
Here are my categories:Best in Category: Anthologies: Dark Captive Best in Category: Erotic: Alpha Blood Treat by Elena Kincaid 
Best in Category: Menage: Deciding Her Faete by Elena Kincaid, Maia Dylan, & Sarah Marsh  I am in great company with some amazing and talented authors.

@ElyzabethVaLey Guest Blogger Elyzabeth M. Valey With Reine's Salvation

Elyzabeth M. Valey stops by my blog today to talk about Reine's Salvation.


Alpha Protectors, 1
He’s the kind of man her mother warned her to steer clear from...

Mystique is happy with her current life, but for years she's struggled on a path of self-destruction. She knows she shouldn't get involved with the brooding hunk at the bar, but how can she stay away when his sorrowful gaze is so compelling?

Reine has lost everything: his wife, his friends, his ability to fight, and his identity as an Alpha Protector. There's nothing left for him except a world of anger and bitterness. At least, that’s what he believes until he meets an intrepid waitress. 

The attraction between them is immediate, but while Reine can’t let go of his past, Mystique is not willing to return to hers. With darkness constantly closing in, will they find a way to be together? Or, will Reine's behavior destroy their future?
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Excerpt:
Reine sighed. “Can we talk about something else?”
“Sure,” she agreed. She observed him for an instant. His eyes were closed. Her gaze traveled across his nose and over to his full lips. Damn it if she didn’t want to kiss him. She lay back down, trying to still her beating heart. “What would you like to talk about?” she asked.
“How about this insane attraction we’re both feeling?”
 “What?” Mystique squeaked.
“You heard me.”
Mystique shut her eyes as she heard the rustle of his clothes. She didn’t dare open them.
“I haven’t felt so attracted to any woman in over two years, and from what you’ve told me, it’s been a while for you too.”
Eight years, she thought. She’d kept herself away from one-night stands and sex with others in general, afraid she’d become angry and bitter again if things didn’t work out. She played with her toys and enjoyed her body on her own. It had been enough, until Reine. He was driving her hormones crazy.
“Well, yes.” She licked her lips.
“Damn it, woman, do you know what that does to me?”
Mystique gasped as Reine’s lips brushed against hers.  “It makes me want to devour your mouth,” he whispered.
“I’m sorry,” she said, sounding breathless to her own ears.
“Don’t be. Look at me,” Reine said gruffly.
She opened her eyes and found his face inches away. The intensity of his gaze was like looking into a pool of flaming desire that threatened to consume her.
“I thought—”
“Don’t think. It’ll make it easier.”
She didn’t have time to issue a protest as he lowered his head and kissed her. They both groaned as their lips melded against each other. His teeth snagged on her bottom lip, pulling slightly and making her body react like a fire alarm at the first hint of smoke. His tongue licked a path across her bottom and upper bow, and she eagerly opened up for him, needing to taste more. Her nipples hardened beneath her top.
Reine pulled her up into a sitting position and smashed his lips against hers. He possessed her mouth with his, not with strength, but with the ability of a man who knew what he was doing. His tongue delved deep, intertwining with hers. Mystique moaned. Her mind went blank, her senses taking priority over anything else. All she could do was feel the touch of his hand on her back, and the warmth of his mouth against hers.
Breathless, they both pulled back after a few minutes. Her hands trembling, she pushed a few strands of his hair away from his face. Reine kissed her gently. She angled her head and he explored her mouth at a more leisurely pace.
“You drive me insane,” he whispered. “This is not normal,” he insisted. Mystique giggled.
“I want to fuck you,” he groaned into her ear. He brought her hand to his cock. Eagerly, she stroked him over his jeans. Liquid rushed to coat her panties and a dull ache began to throb between her legs.
“And what are you waiting for?”
“I can’t. Not here. Not after what you’ve told me.”
“What?” She placed a hand on his chest and pushed back. “What do you mean?” 
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About Elyzabeth M. VaLey
Considered weird by normal standards – what is normal anyway?- Elyzabeth M. VaLey enjoys making up songs about mundane things, doodling stars and flowers on any blank sheet of paper, talking to her Lab whenever he feigns interest and coming up with love stories to make readers dream.
From contemporary to historical or fantasy, she enjoys writing stories about good and evil, love and passion and all that comes in between happy ever after.
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Thanks so much for stopping by, Elyzabeth. :) 

@LibbyBRomance Guest Blogger Libby Bishop with Revenant Investigations.

Please welcome my awesome guest blogger Libby Bishop with Revenant Investigations series.



***THREE BOOKS IN ONE***
Ghosts of Kingston Cottage (Book One)
Medium and paranormal investigator Arabella Pierce is sent with her crew to Kingston Cottage, a haunted Maine seafarer’s cottage on an isolated island. For this investigation, her boss has stuck them with skeptical reporter Lucas Brown. Though he’s hot as they come, Arabella can’t trust a man whose sole job is to discredit her and the work she does. Not after what happened with the last few skeptics…

All Lucas may want is the truth, but that doesn't change her feelings towards him. And when the ghosts appear, she and Lucas must work together—in tight quarters—to convince the resident ghosts to move on before a storm strands the entire crew on the island. Can Arabella put aside her prejudices long enough to see what the ghosts are trying to tell her? And if she does, will she and Lucas have a shot at a lifetime?

Ghosts of Trenton House (Book Two)
Empath and paranormal investigator Lena Tompson is enjoying a night of relaxation when she’s interrupted by a phone call from her boss. She hurries to the office, still in her pajamas, and finds herself face to face with the once love-of-her-life.

Knox Trenton, also an empath, has a problem: his beloved great-grandmother has accidentally conjured the spirit of her dead sister while trying to find the spirit of her dearly departed husband, who died decades earlier. The sisters have fought bitterly since his death.

As the case heats up, so do Lena’s feelings for Knox. She doesn’t know how long she can hold back the tide of emotions, especially when she realizes that Knox has feelings for her as well. She can only hope that trusting him doesn’t tear her apart as deeply as his own family will be torn if they fail to stop the fighting. 
Ghosts of Emerald Bay (Book Three)
Kate Briar is enjoying her vacation when her boss calls her to the office about a job. As head researcher for Revenant Investigations—a paranormal investigation team—she’s unsure why he sounds so wary about her taking the case. After all, there’s very few people in Noble, Maine she’d refuse to work with. She’s even more uncertain about his hesitation when he announces that the case is one she’s dreamed of since she was a teenager. That is, until he tells her who she’ll be working with.

Murphy O’Keefe is a well-known legend hunter. He chases the legends of the dead for profit. Kate used to be good friends with him, and they were growing much closer before he betrayed her. She was helping him with a case when she woke up one morning to find all of her research and all of the artifacts she’d found gone—she hasn’t seen him since.

To keep things civil, she offers him a truce, not wanting to spoil the importance of the new case. But she doesn’t realize the turmoil of anger and attraction that truce will ignite. Nor that her fate is directly in the hands of the man that broke her heart.
Link:
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About the Author
Libby Bishop is a paranormal romance/erotic romance author. She also writes dark fantasy/horror under the name October Weeks. She loves reading, writing, movies, Lindt dark chocolate, autumn, the SyFy Channel (Haven and Bitten!), and spending time with friends and family. She has one fat, fluffy cat who thinks she’s queen of the house…and really, she is Media Links Website:  https://libbybishopromance.wordpress.com/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/LibbyBRomance Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/libbybishopromance Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/octoberlibby/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/octoberlibby/ Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7300574.Libby_Bishop
Thanks so much for stopping by, Libby.

@allysonyoung45 Guest Blogger Allyson Young With Bound By Destiny

The talented Allyson Young stops by my blog today to talk about her newest release, Bound By Destiny. Blurb:
River Fortuna’s wolf is awake and pacing, anticipating their first heat. Traumatized by early misunderstandings of shifter sexuality, River intends to avoid being claimed at all cost. She doesn’t plan on meeting handsome, virile Alpha Jett Reeves.
Jett is instantly drawn to River, his pheromones flooding to trigger her heat and force her sexual surrender, despite her tangible—and unlawful—means of avoidance.
Initially a mindless slave to her hormones, River comes to accept Jett past his ability to assuage her sexual need and falls in love with him. Unable to label his myriad of feelings, Jett doesn’t reciprocate, and she is devastated, realizing she is locked in a lifelong, loveless partnership.
Attacked by a rogue shifter, River wakes with no memory, and Jett must face the fact that what he felt for River all along was love—and find a way to bring her back to him.
Buy Links:
Evernight:http://www.evernightpublishing.com/bound-by-destiny-by-allyson-young/Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N09X9LXBookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/bound-by-destiny-mfARe: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-boundbydestiny-2169036-340.html



Excerpt:
They rode the elevator to the sixth floor in near silence, the eddies of lust making the small space nearly insufferable for him, and his mate leaned against the wall as though she might slip to the floor any moment. Her brow and temples glistened with sweat and her fingers twitched spasmodically. She was coming into her full heat and fighting it all the way.Stepping off when the doors opened, he strode in the direction the small arrow indicated and found the room within several yards. The key card gave them entrance and he flicked on the light. He shoved the cases just inside the door, blocking the heavy panel with his forearm so it wouldn’t close. “In you go, River.”Did women trudge? His woman did, despite the trembling of her entire body. His heart ached at her trepidation despite the all-encompassing lust he experienced. Her head down, intense need radiating to pull him in, he threw the deadbolt, and then gave in to what their nature decreed. Thrusting his hand through her thick mane, his fingers weaving among the long, silky strands just as he’d fantasized, he drew her head back and forced her to look him in the eyes. Hers were dilated, the rich brown irises nearly eclipsed by the stark black of her pupils. Square, white teeth clenched her full bottom lip, presumably to control panting, because she drew draughts of air in through her nose. He could detect the threads of resignation weaving through her vast need, her intense heat rapidly eclipsing any coherent thought. Regret that he’d caused this once again pierced his own narrowly shrinking focus—but only briefly. He lowered his head and took her mouth.Sweetness and life burst over his senses at his first taste, and he groaned against her full lips even as his tongue made a foray past them. River totally surrendered, as female wolves do when they met their fated mate, and he barely had time for that thought—fated mate—before he wrapped an arm around her limp form. Two steps and they fell to the big bed, the mattress compressing beneath their combined weight as he ravished her mouth. She opened to let him in and gave up all the flavor that was uniquely her.He reluctantly tore his lips away to rear up and shred the plain shirt that hid her from his view. Her lightly tanned skin filled his vision as her utilitarian bra met the same fate, and he noted with pleasure how modest her tan lines were. His wolf rose up. Mine. The growling claim resounded in the room and her eyes fluttered open and she blinked. Behind the thicket of her dark lashes, a sexual haze again blurred the rich chocolate, and her lids drifted shut.Once they came to know one another, their coming together could be slowed and savored, but for now, he needed to visibly establish his claim. His frantic cock shuddered in agreement as he demolished the tough denim of her jeans, taking care not to score her soft skin with a claw.With her nude beneath him, his gaze drawn to the soft, pale fur at her apex, he willed his other-self back, and his claws retracted. Lord knew what she’d seen when she’d stared up at him. Probably a wild-eyed beast intent on its succulent prey, and he blessed the Mother and the mating heat that River hadn’t screamed in fear. Only an alpha could partially shift, and it was unlikely she’d seen one in such a state before.His own apparel fell away as he quickly stripped and then blanketed his mate’s writhing form. Velvety flesh met his own in a haze of heat and sensation.“Please.” Her plea was strangled and all the more evocative because of it.“I’ll take care of you,” he promised. “Always.”

About the author;
Allyson Young lives in cottage country in Manitoba, Canada with her husband and numerous pets. She worked in the human services all across Canada and has seen the best and worst of what people bring to the table. Allyson has written for years, mostly short stories and poetry, published in small newspapers and the like, although her work appeared in her high school yearbooks too! After reading an erotic romance, quite by accident, she decided to try her hand at penning erotica.Allyson will write until whatever she has inside her is satisfied- when all the heroes man up and all the heroines get what they deserve. Love isn’t always sweet, and Allyson favours the darker side of romance.
website:  http://www.allysonyoung.comemail: allysonyoung45@gmail.comFB:  https://www.facebook.com/allyson.young.54Twitter:  Allyson Young @allysonyoung45
Thanks so much for stopping by, Allyson. :)

Guest Blogger N.J. Young With Explosive Desire @NeilaRocks

The very talented N.J. Young stops by my blog today to talk about Explosive Desire.
Thank you so much for having me on your blog. I’m very excited to share Explosive Desire with your readers. Although it is book four in my Love With a Price series, all of my books are written so they can be enjoyed as stand-alone novels, so even if you haven’t read the previous books, don’t let that deter you. Luke Price is my hottest hero yet, and this is the first book in my Love With a Price series that is a suspense!




Explosive DesireLove With a Price, Book 4By: N.J. YoungGenre: M/F Contemporary, Suspense, Erotic Romance, Rubenesque, BDSMRelease Date: November 3, 2016Cover Artist: Jay Aheer


BlurbA stalker has set his sights on Harper and will stop at nothing to make her his…
Finding love is the last thing on Luke Price’s mind as he leads his construction crew to complete the new wing of Oakville Hospital. But he can’t deny his feelings when Dr. Harper Love walks into his life. Lacking the sociability of his younger siblings, Luke doesn’t think a woman like Harper would ever want an introvert like him. But he puts his skepticism on hold when he discovers that Harper has become the victim of a stalker. Above all else, Luke vows to protect the woman he cares about.
When Dr. Harper Love moves to Oakville, she doesn’t expect to find a network of new friends, a man who captures her heart, and certainly not a stalker who watches her every move. When she begins receiving menacing notes at the hospital where she works, it soon becomes clear that the threats are no prank. Harper finds herself turning to Luke Price, and his protective instincts go on high alert. Will his heart be able to stand losing Harper? Or can he figure out who the stalker is and keep the woman he loves safe?

Purchase LinksAmazonEvernight All Romance eBooks 
About N.J. Young I'm a Midwestern girl and a lover of coffee, live music, and horror movies, not necessarily in that order.I've been writing all my life, and I honestly can't remember a time when I wanted to do anything but write. After many years spent suffering the trials of corporate America and writing about everything from financial risk management to software user manuals to website copy about radiators (sadly, I'm not kidding), I decided take the plunge and start writing books.I love a good love story with super hot alpha males, strong heroines, a little humor, and a lot of suspense. Sprinkle in some sexual fantasies and a few BDSM aspects, and Boom! These are only a few of the themes you'll find in my books.
When I'm not writing, I'm probably at Starbucks, or fighting evil with the help of my husband, two children, and our houseful of animals. 

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Explosive Desire (Love With a Price, #4) Excerpt
 “Look at me.” When she didn’t respond, he deepened his voice. “Harper, look at me. Now.”
She turned her head to look at him with weary blue eyes. Fuck, he hated that she looked so broken. He wanted to fix her. Or at least make her forget all the pain and potential danger right outside the door.
He opened his mouth to speak, but she stopped him with a shake of her head. “Please don’t. Don’t say it’s going to be okay. Don’t tell me there’s nothing to worry about, and they’re going to catch this guy.” She took a shaky breath. “I know everyone at your mom’s was just trying to help, trying to make me feel better.” Her fingers absently played along his. “I just don’t want you to lie to me.” She looked down at their hands.
Her words nearly broke him. He raised a hand to her cheek and brushed aside her blonde curls to cup her face and tilt it up to him. “I’ll never lie to you, Harper. Not ever. I can’t even imagine how violated you must be feeling right now. What this psycho is doing to you makes me sick to my stomach. But I can make you one promise. I will not let anything happen to you, do you understand me? I’ll die before I ever let anyone hurt you.”
Her eyes filled, and she tried to look away, but he held her face steady. “No. Look at me.” She raised her eyes again, and a tear spilled over. Luke gently wiped it away with his thumb then leaned in to press his lips against her forehead. He pulled back to look into her face. “You don’t have to be afraid, Pretty, not of me.” He brushed away another tear and stroked the back of his knuckles along her jaw. “I’m the man you can trust. I’m the man you can depend on. And I’m not going anywhere.”
“Luke…” She said his name on a whisper as the pad of his thumb stroked gently over her bottom lip. Tentatively, her tongue snaked out to lick his thumb. He stilled as her soft wetness played over the tip of his thumb. Harper searched his face as if she were waiting to see if he would pull away. When he didn’t, she sucked his thumb into her mouth.
Heat flared through Luke, and his arousal ratcheted up to eleven.
Get it together, Price. She’s vulnerable. You can’t take advantage of her.
“Harper…” He should tell her this wasn’t a good idea. When he made love to her, he wanted it to be because she needed him as much as he needed her, not because she was using him as a distraction. But when she raised her face to his and leaned in, he couldn’t deny her, couldn’t deny himself.
The second their lips met, all semblance of reasoning slipped away. The only thing in his head was her.

Thanks so much for stopping by, N.J. :)

Guest Blogger Rebecca Brochu with HEIR.

Please welcome my guest blogger today, Rebecca Brochu with HEIR.


Blurb:  In a world where magic makes might Cyril Arlen is the fourth son of the Matriarch of House Arlen, a powerful clan of witch-born.  Uninterested in politics or the pressures associated with his House, Cyril is content to leave it all behind to live a quiet and peaceful life on his own.Unfortunately not everyone agrees with that choice.
After a decade of peace Cyril is unexpectedly named Heritor to his mother’s position and shoved back into the spotlight against his will.Now, forced to deal with a power hungry half-brother and the pressures of one day ruling his House, Cyril’s only comfort is Alpha Sinclair Ferus.  Sinclair is duty bound to protect him and happens to be the same man who has fascinated Cyril since he was a child.
Despite his reluctance to accept his new position Cyril finds that having Sinclair around might just make it all worthwhile.


Sale Link:   Evernight:  http://www.evernightpublishing.com/heir-by-rebecca-brochu/ Blog Link:  http://rbrochu.blogspot.com/2016/10/its-time-to-meet-heir.html

Teaser: For one tense, almost too long moment, Sinclair was rigid against him, the shoulder beneath his hand as hard as marble. Just as Cyril was prepared to pull back, to stammer an apology and find somewhere to hide until his hurt and humiliation had faded, Sinclair moved.
Alpha in all the ways that mattered, Sinclair took control of the kiss with a barely suppressed snarl. His mouth went from passive to aggressive as his arms came up, one large hand cupped the back of Cyril’s neck firmly while the other arm wrapped itself around his waist. Cyril barely had time to blink before he was tugged even closer to the heat of Sinclair’s frame and desire threatened to completely white out his thoughts.
There was a low rumbling growl building in Sinclair’s chest, Cyril could feel it with as close as they were pressed together. Caught up in his lust Cyril couldn’t help but try and press even closer to him. The arm around his waist was a band of steel that clutched him tightly as Sinclair’s tongue swept into his mouth to tangle with his own. Sinclair tasted of mint and hints of spice, chai like the tea he drank in the afternoons.The arm around his waist moved then. Sinclair’s hand trailed down across his waist and his lower back only to pause long enough to squeeze his ass for a brief moment. Then, with a flex of muscle, Cyril found himself hoisted in the air so that he could wrap his legs around Sinclair’s tapered waist. He groaned at the sensations the new position invoked, at the way Sinclair’s hips fit so nicely between his thighs, even as Sinclair shifted them until Cyril felt a wall at his back.
Sinclair broke the kiss a few seconds later only to nip sharply at Cyril’s bottom lip and duck down so he could mouth wetly at the curve of his throat. Cyril didn’t hesitate to tip his head back as far as he could against the wall behind him, purposefully baring his throat.
Sinclair made a rough growling noise and then his mouth seemed to be everywhere. He sucked harshly at Cyril’s pulse point, ran his tongue across the throbbing vein, nipped at the sensitive skin until Cyril knew he’d have marks. He also knew what the willing and open baring of a throat meant to a wolf.
Trust.Surrender.Submission.

Links to find me:Evernight Publisher:  http://www.evernightpublishing.com/rebecca-brochu/Blog:  http://rbrochu.blogspot.com/Twitter:  https://twitter.com/AuthorRBrochuAmazon:  http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B008DMDK5EFacebook:  http://www.facebook.com/AuthorRebeccaBrochuGoodreads:  http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5159900.Rebecca_Brochu Thanks so much for stopping by, Rebecca. :)

Guest Blogger Elodie Parkes with A Forever Kind of Thing. @ElodieParkes

Please welcome my guest blogger today, the lovely Elodie Parkes with A Forever Kind of Thing.

New Release MM romanceA Forever Kind of Thing, from Encompass Ink
Businessman Will has hoped to meet musician Josh for so long, he’s astonished and elated when Josh finally notices and pursues him at one of the band’s gigs. After a heady night of love, Josh is devastated when Will turns out to be a millionaire. He’s not a hustler. He couldn’t take and he couldn’t compete. He retreats into his music.Will is sure they could have something special and tries to prove his love for Josh in the only way he knows how. Trouble is—it’s the wrong way.Josh is shocked to discover he can’t forget Will.They want each other. Their chemistry is scorching.But Josh is running in the opposite direction as Will longs to love him.Can love triumph?


Read a teaser:
Josh saw Will at one end of the bar and his heart leapt. Flutters started up in his stomach and he took a deep breath trying to steady himself. The encounter had rocked him to the core. He’d never in his wildest dreams expected to feel the way he did about a man whose name he still didn’t know. I want to, though. I want to know all about him. I want him in my life, and from the way he responded, he wants me bad. That’s great. I need it.He watched the play of emotions cross Will’s face as he approached and stood close.“Hi. I’m Josh Winters and you are…?” He grinned mischievously.“Will—Will Trenton.” Will’s eyes held warmth, affection, and desire.A spark of recognition lit in Josh’s mind. “That’s a familiar name, but I wouldn’t have been able to put a face to it. Are you famous or something?” He gestured to the bartender.“A beer thanks—and for you?” He gave Will a tender look designed to tell the guy he liked him a lot. “The same but let me … let me get them.”Josh shook his head. “We have a tab.”He saw a look of worry flit through Will’s eyes.“It’s really okay, Will.” Josh moved even closer to Will. The toe of one boot touched the toe of Will’s. He gazed into Will’s eyes. Time slowed for Josh. This man was even more attractive close up with his handsome face lit by the bar’s sparkling white downlights. He took in the shade of stubble and wanted to bite Will’s chin. He ached to grab Will and thrust his tongue between those perfect lips. He recalled the way Will’s thick hair had felt as he grasped a handful. Softness filled his stomach. He didn’t know if this was love, but it sure was tenderness. Copyright Elodie Parkes 2016 Encompass Ink
Buy the book on AmazonAlso available on kindle unlimited https://www.amazon.com/Forever-Kind-Thing-Elodie-Parkes-ebook/dp/B01M1BMFQ6 https://www.amazon.co.uk/Forever-Kind-Thing-Elodie-Parkes-ebook/dp/B01M1BMFQ6Global Amazon link http://bit.ly/2dFOcBY


About Elodie:I’m a writer who is in love with happy endings, currently based in southern UK.I love music, art, flowers, trees, the ocean. I work with antiques by day and words by night. Like a vampire, darkness is my friend, that’s when the silence is only broken by an occasional hoot of owls in the woodlands opposite my home, and I write.
Find Elodie online: Facebook  FB  Twitter  Google +  G+  Pinterest  Blog  Tumblr  MM Delicious blog  Amazon

Thanks so much for stopping by, Elodie. :) 

Happy Birthday Evernight @Evernightpub

Please join me on Monday October 17 at 9pm EST. I'll be doing a takeover on Facebook to celebrate Evernight's 6th Birthday. The party is already in full swing, so be sure to stop on by and check out all of the amazing authors.https://www.facebook.com/events/311626709214792/
I have been an Evernight author for a little over a year now and am so proud to be published with this awesome company.Stop by for teasers and excerpts from my Evernight projects as well as games and prizes and some scintillating conversation. :)
My Evernight published works 


Alpha Blood (Pack Warriors #1) was my first published work with Evernight and thanks to you, you beautiful wonderful readers, it has won two awards: The 2015 Evernight Readers Choice Award for Best Romance on the Go and the 2016 Readers Choice Awards for Best Erotic Menage from The Romance Reviews. 

Evernight: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/alpha-blood-by-elena-kincaid/Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Alpha-Blood-Pack-Warriors-Book-ebook/dp/B014U47Z6SAmazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Alpha-Blood-Pack-Warriors-Book-ebook/dp/B014U47Z6SAmazon CA: http://www.amazon.ca/Alpha-Blood-Pack-Warriors-Book-ebook/dp/B014U47Z6SAmazon AU: http://www.amazon.com.au/Alpha-Blood-Pack-Warriors-Book-ebook/dp/B014U47Z6SBookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/alpha-blood-mfmB&N http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/alpha-blood-elena-kincaid/1122654647?ean=2940152348194

Alpha Blood Treat (Pack Warriors #2) is a short bonus story I wrote, featuring more of Gemma, Jordan, and Kane and it’s a FREE READ. 
Evernight: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/alpha-blood-treat-by-elena-kincaid/Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/alpha-blood-treat-mfmAll Romance E-Books: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-alphabloodtreat-1990330-146.htmlB&N: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/alpha-blood-treat-elena-kincaid/1123502951


I was lucky enough to be part of the Dark Captive Anthology, available now for e-readers and coming to print soon. My contribution to the Anthology is THE SHADOW.
Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/Dark-Captive-Jenika-Snow-ebook/dp/B01FWOKZI0
Amazon UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/Dark-Captive-Jenika-Snow-ebook/dp/B01FWOKZI0
Amazon AU: https://www.amazon.com.au/Dark-Captive-Jenika-Snow-ebook/dp/B01FWOKZI0
Amazon CA: https://www.amazon.ca/Dark-Captive-Jenika-Snow-ebook/dp/B01FWOKZI0Evernight: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/dark-captive/


What started out as a fun exercise with fellow authors Sarah Marsh and Maia Dylan in our street team, Sinfully More Erotic, turned out to be an entire series that the three of us have loved writing. 
Amazon: https://www.amzn.com/B01G7X95Q8All Romance: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/pr...Evernight: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/...Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/chasing-f...Kobo: https://store.kobobooks.com/en-ca/e...


Amazon.com: https://amzn.com/B01L0S5UQ4 Evernight: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/deciding-her-faete-by-elena-kincaid-maia-dylan-and-sarah-marsh/Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01L0S5UQ4 Amazon CA: http://www.amazon.ca/dp/B01L0S5UQ4 All Romance Ebooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-decidingherfaete-2091872-146.html

Up next: Maia, Sarah and I are in the middle of writing book 3 in our Beyond The Veil series and I will be working on books 3 and 4 of my Pack Warriors series shortly. Both are plotted out and screaming at me to be written. :)
That's all for now. Thanks so much for stopping by and I hope to see you all at the Evernight Birthday event on Monday night.  

Guest Bloggers Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse with THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE WILD MAN. @cw1985 @victoriablisse

Please welcome my guest bloggers Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse with THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE WILD MAN.



Out Now! The Billionaire and the Wild Man by Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse (@cw1985 @victoriablisse) #romance #erotica
Blurb:
Flynn Gifford is enjoying a simple existence in a rural Derbyshire village when Caroline Rogers crashes into his life, barefoot and panicked.Their lives could hardly be more different—she owns a successful luxury hotel chain, and he’s a penniless nomad who’s off the grid—yet neither can deny the attraction that burns between them. As Caroline reluctantly starts to open up to him, Flynn finds himself divulging some secrets of his own, secrets he thought he’d take to his grave.But can a billionaire and a wild man ever make a relationship work, or will their secrets keep them apart?
Buy links:Amazon: http://mybook.to/wildmanAll Romance eBooks: http://bit.ly/2e3qjle BookStrand: http://bit.ly/2dLBHUTEvernight Publishing: http://bit.ly/2dt407N Add to Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/32520398-the-billionaire-and-the-wild-man*****
Excerpt:I’m busy minding my own business, clearing up litter in a field on the outskirts of Hartington when what can only be described as a crazy woman appears, seemingly from nowhere. She’s all wild-eyed, and her blonde hair looks damp. Her outfit is unremarkable, except for the fact she’s got nothing on her feet. Bright red toenails seem massively out of place in this rural village. She seems out of place. I’m not sure why I think this, but somehow, she just doesn’t appear to belong. So what the hell is she doing here?Normally, I steer clear of other folk unless it’s absolutely necessary, but this woman looks like she needs help. Serious help. If she’s crossed the road with her feet like that, then they’re going to be scratched to buggery, maybe even cut.Taking a deep breath, I chuck the empty crisp packet I’ve been holding into my rubbish bag. Then I place it next to the tree I’m standing beside and step out into the woman’s path. I’m used to people not seeing me—or behaving like they haven’t seen me, anyway—so I’m not surprised when she lets out a shriek that could wake the dead and freezes in front of me.“Hey, hey,” I say gently, holding my hands up placatingly. “It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. I just wanted to come and see if you were all right. I can’t help but notice you’re not wearing any shoes. You’re not hurt, are you?” The concern in my voice confuses me, but then my brain catches up. If this chick is so desperate to get away that she’s gone without shoes, then something’s wrong. Seriously wrong.I look around, half-expecting to see an angry husband chasing after her, or maybe even a shopkeeper. She could be a thief. Glancing at her again, I realize that can’t possibly be the case, unless she’s stolen something invisible. All she has are the clothes on her back.She still hasn’t spoken, so I try again, attempting to make myself appear friendly, welcoming. Not an easy thing when you’re over six feet tall and pretty wide, too. Also, the fact I haven’t had a change of clothes, shave, or a haircut for a while won’t help. I wouldn’t blame her if she ran away, to be honest. I must look a fright, but I haven’t peered into a mirror—or even a window—for a good few days, so I can’t be sure.“Sweetheart, please answer me. Are you hurt? Is there someone after you?”She looks around, then back at me. Shakes her head. I’m confused—if there’s no one after her, why did she look behind her?I crouch down. “Are your feet okay? Cut?”Finally, I get a verbal reply. “N-no. I mean, yes. They’re okay. Not cut. At least … I don’t think so.”She lifts each foot in turn, checking the soles. They’re fine. Now she’s answered another of my questions, too. Her accent doesn’t sound local. More like southern England. London, perhaps.I suppress an involuntary shudder. The thought of London, the big, dirty, smoky city, does not impress me. Horrible bloody place. But at least it explains why the blonde doesn’t appear to fit in. She’s not from around here.

*****Author Bios:Lucy Felthouse is the award-winning author of erotic romance novels Stately Pleasures (named in the top 5 of Cliterati.co.uk’s 100 Modern Erotic Classics That You’ve Never Heard Of, and an Amazon bestseller), Eyes Wide Open (winner of the Love Romances Café’s Best Ménage Book 2015 award, and an Amazon bestseller) and The Persecution of the Wolves. Including novels, short stories and novellas, she has over 150 publications to her name. She owns Erotica For All, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more about her writing at http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk, or on Twitter or Facebook. Sign up for automatic updates on Amazon or BookBub. You can also subscribe to her monthly newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9**Victoria Blisse is a Mother, Wife, Christian, Manchester United Fan and Award Winning Erotica Author and all round Cheeky Wench. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, and the co-editor of the fabulous Smut Alfresco, Smut by the Sea (Vol.1), Smut by the Sea (Vol.2), Smut by the Sea (Vol.3), and Smut in the City Anthologies.She is the mistress of Smut UK putting on Smut Events, Days & Evenings dedicated to erotica, socializing, fun and prizes. Check out Smut Nights, Smut by the Sea: Scarborough, and Smut Manchester for more info.Born near Manchester, England, her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories along with her own particular brand of humour and romance that bring laughs and warm fuzzies in equal measure.Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.You can often find Victoriaprocrastinating on Facebook, Twitter and Pinterest.
Release blitz hosted by Writer Marketing Services. Thanks so much for stopping by, Lucy and Victoria.  :)