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Christmas Confusion by Monica Garry-Allen @MonicaGarry ~ New Holiday Release

Title – Christmas Confusion Series – Bailey’s chaotic life Author – Monica Garry-Allen Genre – New Adult/Romantic Comedy Publication Date – 11/03/14 Length (Pages/# Words) – 46,000 Publisher – Driven Independent Media Cover Artist – Driven Independent MediaBOOK SYNOPSIS ~Bailey Cooper has fallen in love – sadly the man she’s in love with already has a man. Sounds complicated doesn’t it? ~
Bailey Cooper is very much attracted to her neighbor, Max Davis. Unfortunately for her, Greg – Max’s lover, is slowly becoming one of Bailey’s best friends. Bailey’s emotions are torn. She adores Greg’s friendship while at the same time she craves Max’s touch.What’s a girl to do when she ‘thinks’ the man she’s in love with is in love with someone else?Max Davis and his baby brother Greg Davis are co-owners of the apartment building they live in. Max has fallen for his tenant, Bailey, but she avoids and ignores all of his advances. It doesn’t take long for him to become suspicious of the friendship blooming between Greg and Bailey. He believes Bailey has a crush on his brother, but Max wants his shy little neighbor all to himself. Now he has to think of ways to keep Bailey and Greg apart, which is ridiculous since Greg isn’t even in to women. Time to break that news to his neighbor and hope it causes her attention to swing his way.Will a holiday weekend full of chaos, confusion and a little bit of charm finally get Bailey and Max on the right track? Or will a few innocent caresses lead to more Christmas confusion?BUY & TBR LINKS AMAZON KINDLE US AMAZON KINDLE CA AMAZON KINDLE UK BARNES & NOBLES NOOK ARe GOODREADSEXCERPT

Max scooted back on the couch, he reached toward Bailey, eyes straying to her legs. Even though she wore jeans, he still pictured her legs bare, like they were when she jumped on his counter. Her eyes widened as his hand came closer and closer. Max leaned forward, stretching his arm even closer to her body, he ached to touch her. His fingertips itched for a chance to slide down her body. As he moved closer, he heard her inhale deeply and he couldn’t escape the erotic images that flowed through his mind. Oh, the sounds I could cause her to make, if she would give me the chance.Max continued edging forward, until his fingers wrapped around what he was reaching for. He picked the remote control up and moved back to his side of the couch. His hand shook slightly. Bailey exhaled. The sound sent chills over his body. Max pointed the remote at the television and pressed play.He cleared his throat. “Do you want to start from the beginning or do you want me to find the last scene you watched?”Max waited on her to answer but all he heard was the sound of her breathing. He kept his eyes straight forward, fearing the sight of her chest rising and falling would be his downfall. She took so long to answer that he forgot what his question was.“Whatever you want,” she whispered, and his gut clenched. Max pressed pause.What was his question? For the life of him, he couldn’t remember what he’d asked her. But her answer ‘whatever you want’ was the answer he craved. A thousand questions raced through his head, ‘Bailey, what do you want me to do to you with my tongue?’ Her answer of ‘whatever you want’ would be perfect for that question. ‘Bailey, what do you want me to do to you with my hands?’ Whatever you want would be the perfect answer to that question. But none of those were the question she was answering. What had he asked her?“Or we could just watch television,” she said. “We don’t have to watch the movie, I know it’s a chick flick and you may not like it.”Oh yeah, the movie. “No, no, we can watch the movie.” Get it together, Max.AUTHOR BIOMonica Garry-Allen has loved reading for as long as she can remember. As a child her mother always purchased books for her at her school’s book fair. Back then her favorite book was The Little Mermaid. Now days she reads and tells stories to her nieces and nephews during her weekend sleepovers.Monica is a full time Travel Clinical Laboratory Technician. When she is not working in the lab she’s writing humorous love stories and steamy romances. She recently married the man of her dreams, Dempsey Allen, who motivates her to be the best writer she can be. She has a loving family who supports her one hundred percent and friends who can’t wait to read her next story. She resides in the southern part of Mississippi where she enjoys shopping, reading, writing and spending time with her family.STALKER LINKS Amazon Author Page Website/Blog Facebook Twitter Pinterest

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Four Smexy Stories = One Sensation!! ~ Europe in Love by Jacqueline George @JacquelineQPres

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Four beautiful and romantic stories from a mistress of the Good Life. Colourful, erotic, a wonderful blend of European places and history.

From the sophistication of Paris to the Carpathians in war time,from modern Bremen to ancient Hungary, Jacqueline paints rich, erotic pictures of love and romance in the Old World.
 
Things to do in Bremen
I was brought up in Europe. I’m from Australia now, passport and all, and can’t imagine living anywhere else. The weather is so much better, for a start, and the scenery…But you never really forget your roots. When I think of Europe now, I think of… what? The richness, I suppose. Helsinki and Milan are so much further apart than Chicago and Houston, even if the physical distance is similar. Food, language, culture, history – they are just so different. So different that you have to look hard for the common thread that ties Europe together. And I guess that thread is history. Over the last few thousand years, the people in Europe have been jogging along, now pushing forward, now taking a step back. Now building new things, now having the corners knocked off them, all the time generating a common core that means that, despite all the differences, there is such a thing as a European culture and way of looking at life. Here on the fringes of Australia, I miss that.I sat down to write Europe in Love so I could combine romance and Europe in a true-to-life way. One thing you can definitely say about Europeans is that they have been doing naughty and romantic things for so much longer than us in the New World…What shall I tell you about Deena? I shall certainly say that she is a beautiful woman. She is dark chocolate brown, and has long hair so black that it sometimes shines like a raven’s wing. She has an old fashioned figure, with nothing boyish about it. She has a waist, which most modern girls do not, and breasts that are not large but are very round and generous. I love the curve of her hips, and her plump female bum. That is something I can hardly stop myself stroking, and once I found out what she liked to do with it, I was trapped.The first time we met, she virtually invited herself into my bed and made love very sweetly. I never would have managed by myself. I have never been good at persuading women and although I have some female friends, dating and all that goes with it are a foreign country for me. Deena overwhelmed me. So beautiful, such a lovely attractive smile and bouncy personality, but why had she come to me? By the second time we met, I was smart enough to have suspicions.We arranged to meet at Paulaner’s on Schlacte, near the river. It was a busy evening, everyone was having fun, and we sat at the bar enjoying ourselves. I talked about work, she talked about her engineering course at the University, and we began to get to know each other a little more. Then Deena started talking about her poor mother back in Trincomalee and, man of the world that I try to be, I thought Right, now I understand. She’s going to ask for money.And that is what she did, but she did it with embarrassment and that made things easier. (I now know she is an accomplished actor and is never embarrassed about money.) She wanted fifty euros, sent by PayPal. Not a big sum, and well worth the fun she promised, but I did not want her to think me soft and stupid.I don’t know what made me do what I did next. Please believe it is completely out of character for me. Perhaps it was the beer talking but I said maybe, and whispered in her ear, “Take off your panties and give them to me.”She sat up sharply and said “What? Now? Here?”  I was prepared to be reasonable. “You could take them off in the toilets.” She gave me an unbelieving look and, with pursed lips, grabbed her bag and slipped off her bar stool. She returned very quickly. She looked flustered as she climbed back onto her stool and passed me a small, tightly compacted ball of black lace. I raised my glass to her.“How do you feel, Deena? Good?” She bit her lip and did not answer.“Are you worried? Do you think anyone knows you’re not wearing any knickers? Only me, and I like the idea.”“Well, I don’t! Some-one might see.”“How? They’d have to lie on the floor as you walked by. Unless you showed them, of course. Would you like that?” I was enjoying myself and thought that, for once, I was in charge.Deena sat and thought about her feelings. I could see a change coming over her, as if we were sharing a conspiracy. “It feels very naughty,” she said. “I know it’s a secret, but I feel as if everyone knows. Let’s go home and we’ll send that money to my mother.”I pretended to think about her suggestion. I did not want to end the fun. “You don’t want another drink?”“No.” She leaned nearer to whisper. “Hurry up, I’m wet already.”Sometimes, I am not a nice person. I try to be better, but that night I said, “Let’s do a deal. We’ll go home and transfer a hundred euros to your mother, but only if someone else sees your pussy before we get there.”She turned to the bar and put her head in her hands, but said nothing. I watched and wondered if I had pushed too hard. She took a quick look around the room, and put her head back in her hands. Then, when she felt ready, she reached out one hand to me for support and, twisting her hips, she reached a leg down to the floor and slipped off the side of her stool. For a moment her dress remained on the stool and I could see her legs as far as her hips. Beyond her, a man sitting at a table stared in shock as she slid out of her dress. She did not see his shock - her eyes were fixed on mine - but once she had stood up and allowed her dress to fall back into place, she did see him smile and pretend to mop his brow. She had been exposed in public for perhaps a second.Deena hurried me out of the bar and into the night. “You’re very sexy,” I tried to tell her, but she was not listening. She pushed me into a shop doorway and frantically attacked my zip. As soon as she had freed my cock, she put her arms around my neck and said, “Quick! Lift me up”I reached under her and lifted. She was wet and ready, and I slipped into her easily. I held her against the wall and she wrapped arms and legs around me. Her panting in my ear quickly turned into a long moan as she came, and then came again with me.She was smiling as I set her back on the ground. One of her shoes had fallen off, and she leant against the wall and gave me her foot to put it back on. I could feel her trembling. We carried on home, to send the money for her mother, and to make long, slow love with her riding my cock as I lay on the floor.Find more of Europe in Love here
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Two Book Stop for the Fabulous Allison West! ~ The Murderess and Betrayed by Blood

This stop is for 2 books by the fabulous author Allison West  Title: The Murderess Author: Allison West Publisher: Blushing Books Expected Publication: October 2015 Genre: Dystopian, Erotica, Spanking BOOK SYNOPSISWomen that leave the royal harem, cast out by a Prince of Brayleigh, are sent into the Courtesan Slave Trade. Prince Aaron wants nothing to do with his father’s dark dealings and sinister ways. Sneaking his beloved women away each month is a tedious task and poses great risk.With no choice but to choose a woman to leave the royal harem, Aaron needs time to think. He evades the guards and his father’s clutches on an adventure outside of the palace.Love blossoms and danger lurks as Prince Aaron is forced to return home. Can he disrupt the Courtesan Slave Trade or will the courtesans find themselves in a fate worse than hell?A dystopian erotic adventure featuring a kick-ass heroine and a virtuous prince.Courtesan Slave Trade is a spin-off series featuring Prince Aaron of Gem Apocalypse by Ravyn Rayne. This book begins two days before The Emerald Virgin. It can be read as a stand-alone but will be enjoyed even more by those that have read The Gem Apocalypse saga.BUY LINK Amazon Read for Free on Kindle UnlimitedEXCERPT

To love is to destroy oneself or that which you love. Happiness is a mere memory in times of anguish. There were days Prince Aaron despised his father, the king of Brayleigh. He was a force of nature, like a hurricane that swept in and stole the women he desired. No prince could deny the king a courtesan of his own, even if it meant losing one of his girls. 

Aaron had learned how the game had been played. Every month he'd been forced to give up a love to acquire a virgin. Perhaps if he didn't fall so hard every time, it would be easier. 

The monthly festival always came quick, and with less than two days to choose who would leave the palace, Aaron felt his heart pulsate and his stomach tense. There were many decisions he could make, but forcing a woman he had loved away was a horrendous task to ask of anyone. Every month he swore not to fall for another virgin that offered herself to him, but she would always be appealing and interested, making him desire her even more. 

He needed time away from the palace. With twelve gorgeous courtesans that gave him everything he could desire, who would he send away? He tried not to think about the life they'd be subjected to. It wasn't a secret that the women weren't sent home to their families. The Courtesan Slave Trade had prospered tremendously and the thought made Aaron physically ill. Most courtesans found themselves subject to the black market, traded as a slave for the most affluent buyer, unless other arrangements were made. His girls deserved a better send off. 

For months he'd been forced against his wishes to choose a courtesan to leave the palace. Though difficult, he'd chosen the older and least desirable to him, preferring young virgin women. He'd snuck the girls out during the night, helping aide in their escape. They deserved to be happy. If King Gideon ever discovered what Aaron had been up to, the punishment would be atrocious. Aaron would have to make sure no one said a word. He could trust his older brother James, but August would take any chance he had to get on his father's good side. Aaron didn't know how Henry would react. His brothers all enjoyed the monthly allotment of women and the royal harem. 

Aaron slipped out of the room, leaving Celeste sound asleep on his bed. He needed someplace to think and that wasn't in the palace with the girls sucking up so that they wouldn't be sent away. Didn't they know he'd spare their life? He had assured them that their future with him was always safe and secure, whether he was their prince or lover. 

He trudged down the stairwell, a pair of keys in his hands. He made it to the bottom of the stairs, and with his hand on the door, he caught sight of his father at the opposite end of the hall. 

"Shit," he cursed under his breath, unable to get away without being seen. It wasn't as though he didn't have permission to leave freely, however, it had been frowned upon. If he wanted to leave the palace, he needed to take a driver and a guard or two with him. Aaron wanted neither of those to accompany him on his journey. Drivers and guards couldn't keep secrets. He'd learned that in the past and wasn't going to make the same distinctive mistake again. 

"Where are you off to?" King Gideon asked, strolling across the marble floor. He paused directly in front of Aaron, waiting to hear his answer. 

Aaron shoved the keys into his pocket, hoping his father hadn't noticed. "Does it matter?" He'd always walked a fine line of obeying his father and doing what he felt was right. 

"I asked you a question," his father said. The king's tone was short and abrupt, reminding Aaron that he was not yet in charge. 

Aaron knew he'd never be king, and he'd grown accustomed to that fact and had been fine with it. He recognized that he didn't have to be king to change the world. Not that he felt it needed a lot of changing, just bits and pieces. He didn't agree with how his father handled the disposal of courtesans. They were people not trash. Did he not realize that, or more likely he just didn't care. 

"Out," Aaron said. "I need to think." He also had to make the arrangements for transporting the courtesan out of the palace without drawing suspicion. It didn't happen without intricate planning. 

"Don't waste too much of your time among those outside," Gideon said. "We drew walls around our home for a reason." 

Aaron breathed out through his nostrils, trying to remain calm. He restrained himself from shooting an insult that would get him belted by his father. 

"Of course, Father," Aaron said. He brushed by the king of Brayleigh and made a swift exit outside for the car. 

From the corner of his gaze, Aaron caught sight of movement along the side of the vehicles, ducking just below the window not to be seen. Whoever it was hadn't done a great job of hiding. Had a guard been assigned to him on protective detail? Aaron could lose whoever followed him. It wouldn't be the first time he'd escaped the men from the palace. He knew they'd be too ashamed to admit defeat to his father, which made the challenge into a game for Aaron. How quickly could he lose the guards that followed the vehicle he drove? 

With the keys in hand, he approached the door to the silver sports car and the handle automatically unlocked. Aaron climbed into the front seat and pressed the button on the dashboard to roll down the top of the vehicle. The sun shined and the air felt warm enough to enjoy the fact it was a convertible. The car had some age but it barely passed as an antique. His father would have a fit if he knew which car Aaron took. Why keep it if no one would drive it though? Perhaps with a heavy ounce of permission and a driver, Aaron would have been able to sit in the passenger seat, top up. 

Aaron had been given driving lessons but that had been more out of sheer curiosity. His father had no knowledge of the instructions or practice trips to the black market with the driver. The lesson had been a secret gift, but for what reason? Aaron recognized people could be nice, but they never gave without wanting something later in return, even if it was a favor. As a prince of Brayleigh, he had to be careful what he promised. 

Aaron started the engine and slowly lurched forward, waiting for the exit at the gate allowing him to leave. From the rearview mirror, he watched a dark blue sedan pull out from the parking lot. The only cars on the premises were those owned by the royal family. 

Without a doubt, Aaron watched the guard follow him from the palace. He inched forward through the gate and then pressed the pedal down to the floor, speeding away from the palace onto the paved road. There were a few roads that were kept in moderate condition for the royal family. Most had been abandoned, much like cars.

Aaron hugged the curves of the road, refusing to slow as the road winded farther from the palace.

"Where are we heading?" a soft feminine voice asked, popping herself up from the almost non-existent backseat. There wasn't much room. She laid on the seat, a black blanket covering her, blending into the seat. 

His eyes widened and heart leapt as he glanced back at the blonde haired, blue eyed beauty.

"What the hell are you doing, Celeste?" Aaron asked. 

"I wanted to be with you," she said. "You always sneak off from the palace, and I thought you wouldn't mind the company. Where are we going?"

Title: Betrayed By Blood Series: Courtesan Slave Trade Book Two Author: Allison West Publisher: Blushing Books Genre: dystopian, erotica
BOOK SYNOPSISWhen Aaron discovers his father, King Gideon, and brother, Prince August, are still alive and a verdict for treason to come within a few days, Aaron has no choice but to infiltrate the palace, no matter the cost. Forced to align himself with the rebel leader Rhys, Aaron and Lorelei must return to the palace to seek justice and protect the crumbling nation of Brayleigh. Will she be loved by all who know of her as the murderess or feared for her deadly sins?Unwilling to let Rhys take command of the country, Aaron will have to become the prince he was destined to be and rise in power to overthrow the new regime. Will Aaron be able to stop Rhys from his rise of power and end the slave trade once and for all? Will Lorelei find herself assimilated as part of the rebel movement or an enemy of the people?Betrayed by Blood is the riveting conclusion to the Courtesan Slave Trade series and a spin-off of the Gem Apocalypse series.BUY LINK Amazon Read it for Free with Kindle UnlimitedAUTHOR BIOAllison is a sassy, fun-loving, and adventure-seeking young woman. She loves to travel and can’t wait for her next vacation, wherever it might be.Allison writes romantic erotica. She began writing romance novels in college, spending her down time either reading a book or writing fiction. Please don’t make her choose between the two, she loves them equally.Currently working on a stand-alone Victorian Age-Play Erotica, her debut series Courtesan Slave Trade is a spin-off from The Gem Apocalypse.Allison also writes romance under Ravyn Rayne and young adult novels under Ruth Silver.Spanking Author | Facebook | Amazon 

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Internationally Bestselling Author Rebecca Ethington @RebEthington New Release!! ~ Dawn of Ash

Title: Dawn of AshAuthor: Rebecca EthingtonGenre: YA ParanormalExpected Release Date: Feb. 23rd, 2015Hosted by: Lady Amber's Tours
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Rebecca Ethington is an internationally bestselling author with almost 700,000 books sold. Her breakout debut, The Imdalind Series, has been featured on bestseller lists since its debut in 2012, reaching thousands of adoring fans worldwide and cited as "Interesting and Intense" by USA Today's Happily Ever After Blog. From writing horror to romance and creating every sort of magical creature in be-tween, Rebecca's imagination weaves vibrant worlds that transport readers into the pages of her books. Her writing has been described as fresh, original, and groundbreaking, with stories that bend genres and create fantastical worlds. Born and raised under the lights of a stage, Rebecca has written stories by the ghost light, told them in whispers in dark corridors, and never stopped creating within the pages of a notebook.

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BDSM by C.A.Bell (@cbellAtrix09) #bdsm #poetry ~ Out Now!

Out Now! BDSM by C.A.Bell (@cbellAtrix09) #bdsm #poetry
Blurb:
BDSMis a collection of poetry containing f/f, anal play, femdom, bondage, shibari, anal play and much more. It contains meaningful, intimate, and downright filthy poetry written in acrostic, ballad, cinquain, and free verse.
This collection is intended for the open-minded people out there who love all things BDSM.So, let BDSM take you on a journey into the taboo, and give the most erogenous part of your body, your brain, a treat.
Excerpt from Switch:
When I entered the room I noticed the whip,Then his breath on my neck, and his hand on my hip.“Hello my sweet darling, I’m glad you are here.”His voice was playful, but still I felt fear.
“Have you obeyed? Done all I have asked tonight?”I couldn’t help but clench, and close my arse tight.“Yes, Master I have, right down to the letter.”My arse clenched again, my pussy even wetter.
“And how does it feel, to be stretched like this?”His hand moved to my bottom, in the shape of a fist.“It feels strange Master, like my body is full.”His fist moved to my hair, and he began to pull.
“And full you shall be, once I’m inside you too.”“Oh Master, please tell me, what is it you plan to do?”He laughed against my ear, and tugged my head back.“I’m going to fuck your pussy, while that plug is in your crack.”
My body shuddered with sexual apprehension.The three of us knelt, collared and chained,Waiting for one master, to teach the untrained.The three of us were stripped, told to behave,Told we were sluts, whores, and slaves.
He entered the room, we all bowed our heads,His attire was magnificent, all blacks, gold’s, and reds.Then under my chin, he placed his big hand,Told me that tonight, I would follow his command.
I nodded my head, subserviently so,Then he moved to the next, second in the row.And said exactly the same to the second and third,And then left the room without saying a word.
We all sat motionless, staring at the floor,Until he entered again, slamming the door.Knowing he was back sent a surge of exhilaration,This was what I needed, strong domination.
He snatched up my chain, tugged me over to a stock…
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C.A.Bell was born and raised on the outskirts of London, England, but for the past three years has resided in a much more rural town of Shropshire, where she and her husband married and made a home.
She is currently working on a number of projects, including the follow-on book to The Architect, as well as a novel, and aspires to be a well-known author.
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Cyber Monday Only ~ Discount $3.99 to $0.99: Slow Burn by Sascha Illyvich @saschaillyvich

Slow BurnbySascha Illyvich
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Welcome. Today I am thrilled to host a fabulous author, imprint editor and all around bon vivant I think you all will find fascinating, Sascha Illyvich. Proclaimed by the Publishing industry as the Bad Boy of Romance, Sascha started writing fifteen years ago.  Author of over 50 titles in a
Sascha Illyvichvariety of subgenres, his erotic romances have been listed under the Night Owl Romance and Road to Romance’s Recommended read list, and he's been nominated for a CAPA by The Romance Studio.  Recently, Torn to Pieces was a USA TODAY Recommended Read. 

Sascha writes for Red Sage, Ardent Books, Secret Cravings Publishing, Sizzler Editions, Totally Bound and Decadent Publishing.  Find him at http://saschaillyvichauthor.com Agency Representation provided by The Corvisiero Agency.
Managing Imprint Editor for Ardent Books, the erotic division of Assent Publishing, and Imprint Editor at Sizzler Editions, Sascha continues to help other authors build the careers they strive for, as those who came before him helped to do.  
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Tempting secrets of an angel
Seductive mysteries of the beast

Derrick, a former spy, has been asked to protect the sultry Sonja, a death metal singer whose magical voice grabs him by the balls and won’t let go. He’ll protect her, all right…with every part of his body tight against hers.

Sonja uses her voice to purge her fans of their darkness, their hate and hopelessness. But evil forces want to use her magic for their own ends. All she wants, at this point, is safety for herself and her band.

When Derrick and Sonja team up, Sonja does her best to resist the lure of safety he represents, until a radical league that wants her dead propels her into his arms.

Will his help be enough? Or will she lose her heart to him, only to be killed in the process of saving the world?

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How can readers connect with you online?Review list at NOR:  http://romance.nightowlreviews.com/nor/Authors/Sascha-Illyvich.aspxWebsite:  Http://saschaillyvichauthor.comOpeth Pack Home:  http://thesilverwolfprince.wix.com/opethpackwolvesNights of Lust Home: http://thesilverwolfprince.wix.com/nights-of-lustAmazon:  https://www.amazon.com/author/saschaillyvichFacebook  http://www.facebook.com/saschaillyvichFan Page:  https://www.facebook.com/RomanceAuthorSaschaIllyvichTwitter: http://www.twitter.com/SaschaIllyvichGoodReads:  http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/2928546.Sascha_IllyvichPinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/illyvich/boards/
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*** The author’s writing style demands the reader’s attention, with his strong character voices and interweaving worlds of vampires and werewolves.  ~ Louisa Bacio
One thing you will learn, as have I~Sascha Illyvich pulls his readers into his work. ~ Deneale K. Williams

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Crave (Bound To Be Naughty) by Erzabet Bishop @erzabetbishop ~ New Release & #Rafflecopter

Crave(Bound To Be Naughty)byErzabet BishopRomance ~ BDSM
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In the darkness of night, desire reigns supreme.The sins of the past live on in the present…Carefree submissive Linnet Adams is living the dream with a promising future, another semester of school under her belt, and best of all, the devotion of Master Gage. Her life at Crave, the city’s most exclusive BDSM club, is everything to her until she’s thrust into a living nightmare. Seven years, seven murders…Ryder, a male submissive at Crave, is devoted to the lifestyle and one very hard to pin down Domme. He is also a Doctor of Psychology specializing in BDSM related crimes. When yet another murder occurs, he is asked to assist Detective Linnet Adams. Sometimes the truth is hiding in plain sight, and all it can take is one kiss.The whisper of the cane can bring them heaven or hell…Gage still dreams about the sub who got away. Linnet was his fantasy girl and the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. As the new owner of Crave, he still can’t get her out of his mind. A discovery is about to rock his world and bring the past and future colliding together. If only he has the courage to embrace it.

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It had been a rough week, and her exams were finally done, freeing up more of her time to devote to Master Gage. Just the thought of her dark haired, muscular Dom sent shivers down her spine. The good kind. “Master Gage said we had to keep everything low key until the semester was over. I just hope he’ll make it in tonight. He texted me he was going to be late and to help with the visitors.”“Maybe he wants you to help the new guy feel at home.” Her best friend April grinned and spun from side to side on the bar stool, her feet dangling. “He’s supposed to be Master Gage’s special guest.” She polished off her cranberry juice and turned to slide the empty glass across the bar to Bernie.“Thanks.”“No problem.” The large black man smiled, his eyes dancing merrily. Everyone understood Bernie was the biggest teddy bear in the place, but if anyone threatened one of the subs, he would rival even the toughest Dungeon Monitor. “You girls be careful tonight. The boys upstairs are on another membership drive, and I’m not so sure they checked out everyone like they normally do.”“Hmmm.” She eyed the charismatic blond man from across the room. He was surrounded by women, each one eager to get a taste. “God. It’s like a feeding frenzy.”April laughed. “It is. I hope they leave more than the bones for whoever gets him tonight.” Her Domme Evelyn waved at her from the St. Andrew’s cross. “Look, I have to go. Mistress Evelyn is summoning me. You have a great time, honey, and give me a call tomorrow.”“Will do.” Linnet picked up her ginger ale and took a small sip. She tugged down her frilly micro skirt and checked her corset to make sure everything was in place. It felt good to sit down. The new black heels she’d worn tonight were absolutely killing her, and it hadn’t even been two hours yet. Bernie narrowed his eyes, his lips turning down in disapproval as he gazed at the blond. “You be careful around that one, Linnet. There’s been talk.”Linnet cocked her head. “What kind of talk?”“The kind that makes me want to throw his ass out the front door and not care where it lands. I can’t believe he wormed his way in here.” “Really?”“Just don’t let yourself be alone with him, okay?”“Point taken.” She swallowed the last of her drink and heaved herself off the stool and back onto the floor. Her feet still hurt, but at least it was a little better after sitting. “I’d better make my way into the fray. If Master Gage comes in and sees me sitting, I’ll get my backside warmed but good.”Bernie chuckled. “You know you like it when that man paddles you. Hell, he could paddle me anytime.”“Naughty, Bernie.” Linnet giggled. “Don’t you know it, babe. Now you watch yourself, you hear?”“I will. Don’t worry.”

About the author:
Erzabet Bishop is an award winning author who loves to write naughty stories. She is the author of Lipstick, Dinner Date, Crave, The Science of Lust, Arcane Imaginarium: Spirit Board, Holidays in Hell, Mallory’s Mark (upcoming 2016),The Devil’s Due (upcoming 2016), Charity Benshaw’s Enchanted Paddle Emporium (upcoming 2016), Sigil Fire, Glitter Lust (upcoming 2016), Written on Skin, Club Beam, Pomegranate, A Red Dress for Christmas, The Black Magic Café, Fantasies in Red, Sweet Seductions: The Erzabet Bishop Collection, Holiday Cruise, Fetish Fair, Temptation Resorts: Jess, Temptation Resorts: Marnie, Taming the Beast, The Erotic Pagans Series: Beltane Fires, Samhain Shadows and Yuletide Temptation along with being a contributor to many anthologies. Erzabet has been a finalist in the GCLS awards for 2014 and 2015, winning the Goldie for her spot in two anthologies. She lives in Texas with her husband, furry children and can often be found lurking in local bookstores. She loves to bake, make naughty crochet projects and watch monster movies. When she isn’t writing, she loves to review music and books.Follow her reviews and posts on Twitter @erzabetbishop.
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Out Now!! Hot New Release by P.T. Macias @pt_macias ~ The Watchers Creed (Angels Of The Fallen Book Of Samyaza)

Hot New Release 11.15.15 The Watchers CreedAngels Of The Fallen Book Of Samyaza byP.T. Macias@pt_maciasSynopsis:
The pure exhaustion of eternal punishment as a fallen has left our sexy but naughty angel, Samyaza, desperate for companionship…desperate to be set free and only you hold the key.What would you give for one night of unbridled passion? Samyaza gave his life, his freedom…everything. After thousands of years of pain and punishment the fallen one thought he’d seen it all...not even close. Now evil threatens the world and the Watchers are our only hope. Falling from grace was easy, eternal suffering has become common place, wishing for death an everyday occurrence but when faced with a chance for redemption Samyaza fears he could fail. His test for heavenly grace comes in the form of a beautiful, confident, modern woman who captures the fallen one heart and soul. Strength he has. Faith in the God that sentenced him to a life in chains he holds close but all may be lost with just one look from this very special woman. With his life, his soul and his heart on the line, can Samayza save the world or destroy it?The Watchers are waiting, wanting…needing you. It’s time to live life on the dark side. Time is running out. Evil forces threaten the very survival of the human race. Our only hope…The Watchers. The fate of humanity lies in the hands of these twelve stunningly sexy, sinful fallen angels. Only destiny knows if they will save us or doom to hell.

Excerpt:

Here's a little nibble! Oh yeah!“Ok, Yazy, take off that jacket and walk into the shower stall. The water should be nice and warm. You’ll love it!”Samyaza raises his eyebrows, looking at the water spraying from the shower head. He looks at the steam swirling around.“Ah…yeah.”He shrugs his shoulders and the jacket falls off his shoulders and slides down his wounds. He winces and closes his eyes. He takes in a sharp breath.“What’s wrong?”Crystal quickly steps around him to look at his back. She gasps, outraged, and her color drains from her face.“Omg! What did they do to you! Your flesh is totally shredded. How in the world have you been able to tolerate the pain?”Samyaza clenches his jaw and turns around to look at her. He narrows his eyes and nods.“Sweet Crystal, I’ll be much better as soon as I eat a meal. I would heal quicker if I have more blood.”He watches her closely, watching her pale complexion.“Yazy, are you serious! Look at your back!”She points to the mirror, frowning, and turns him around.Samyaza turns around and looks into the large bathroom mirror.He frowns, and nods. He closes his eyes.Yes, that’s what flogging does to you but I’ll be ok. I understand why she’s so upset. I need to convince her that I’m going to be ok.He opens his eyes and gazes into her eyes. He raises both hands and rests them on her trembling shoulders.“Sweet Crystal, please believe in what I’m going to tell you. Remember that I’m an angel. Well, a fallen angel, and most important immortal. That means that I usually regenerate but I was without sustenance for such a long time that my energy is depleted. I need nourishment or blood to boost my energy. My body will regenerate soon as I have the power that I need.”
He looks deeply into her beautiful hazel eyes, reaching her soul.She blinks rapidly and her tears fall down her face. She shakes her head, trying to understand what he told her.“Yazy, I don’t understand how someone could hurt you so. It’s too painful to see. I hurt for you.”Her tears continue to fall down her face and he pulls her into his arms.
“My sweet Crystal, please don’t shed your tears for me. I don’t deserve your tears. I promise you that I’m going to be ok.”She buries her face into his sculpted chest. She rests her hands on his waist, sobbing. A few seconds later she pulls back to look up at him and blinks rapidly.“Yazy, take more of my blood. I don’t mind. Please.”Samyaza raises his black eyebrow and his violet eyes glow.“Sweetness, are you sure? I don’t want to hurt or scare you.”
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Can she save him from his past, sins, and tribulations?
Book Sentences:

“My sweet Crystal, please don’t shed your tears for me.""I don’t deserve your tears."
The Watchers, fallen angels are waiting, wanting…needing you.It’s time to live life on the dark side.


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Angels Of The Fallen Book Of Azazel
Release Date 2.1.15Synopsis:

Azazel endures thousands of years in utter darkness and isolation in atonement for his sin.Cryssi fears being alone with her demons, living a living hell. She runs to her twin for help, trying to save her soul, unaware that she’s running to her angel. The ominous Dark Prince imminent plans for humanity provides an opportunity for Azazel to gain his freedom. Azazel works to save humanity and his true mate from evil and hell. The Watchers, fallen angels faction race against time to save humanity.http://www.amazon.com/dp/B017J551VG

Samyaza is hot, sexy and naughty angel! He's fallen out of grace and is in eternal punishment! He's so tired of being confined and punished. He wants out!
Author

P.T. Macias (Patricia), resides in Sacramento, California with her loving husband, children, and family. She adores her four beautiful grandchildren. She was born and raised in San Jose, California.Patricia loves going on cruises and to concerts, white peaches, pistachio ice cream, and margaritas. She’s an avid reader and enjoys reading romance, paranormal, intrigue, suspense thrillers.Patricia loves the paranormal genre. She finds this genre an exciting challenge and enjoys writing about sexy vhampiers, werewolves, dragons, and other entities. Her greatest thrill in writing the paranormal genre is the limitless range of characteristics, powers, and weaknesses available to develop the characters' and entities' realms.A Tempest Of Love, Steamy Romance, Paranormal Intrigue, And Suspense!Paranormal bad boys are hot, wild, and full of suspense! These sexy men will seize your soul and your heart. You will LOVE these amazing paranormal hot tales that are packed with suspense, intrigue, and a delightful dose of sensual romance. These sexy stories will leave you breathless ……………wanting a HOT BAD BOY OF YOUR OWN!Hold him close, hold him tight, and never let him go! Leaves You Wanting More!Multi-GenreParanormal Romance Suspense Thriller

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De La Cruz Saga SeriesRazer 8Tequila 10Secret Sexy PassionsAlpha Shifters LoveRomancing Shifters Paranormal FantasyThe Watchers Creed
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One Night in Cleveland by Megan Morgan (@morgan_romance) ~ Release Blitz

I’M THANKFUL FOR EROTICA
Today is Thanksgiving in the US, a day we get together with family and friends, feast, and remember all the things we have to be thankful for. In One Night In Cleveland, my hero Matt is thankful for being mistakenly arrested—why? Because the cop who arrests him, sexy Lieutenant Caylee Benton, stepped right out of his fantasies.
Caylee is thankful for Matt too: a reformed bad boy now working as a chef, he’s a little rougher than what she usually goes for, but she can’t resist just a little taste…or more. They’re about to have a wild and lusty twenty-four hours in Cleveland and be extra thankful at the end.
Me, I’m thankful for erotica and erotic romance. Why? I love to write and read it. Here’s the reasons why:
- Something for everyone: Erotica explores a myriad of subjects, from the super kinky to the sweetly vanilla. With so many writers exploring so many different plots, desires, tastes, and taboos, everyone can find something they like.
- Diversity: Erotica spans cultures, races, sexualities, body types, and genders. No matter who you are and what walk of life you come from, you can find erotica that fits you. Erotica doesn’t conform!
- Community: Erotica writers stick together. Some authors come from situations in which they can’t be open about what they write, so they need connection with other authors who understand what it’s like to peddle smut for a living.
- Humor: Erotica takes a light-hearted approach to storytelling. After all, it’s all about sex, and sex is fun. Most erotica authors can crack a saucy joke about themselves, too. When the world needs smut, we provide like smut superheroes!
- The great escape: I can be as studious as the next person, but sometimes I want to turn my brain off and enjoy a drool-worthy description of a hot guy dangling a pair of handcuffs. Sometimes I want to read about a sexy romp between the sheets or how that gorgeous hunk swept a girl off her feet (and into the sheets). It’s like chocolate covered strawberries in a hot bubble bath at the end of a long day.
This is but a short list of reasons I’m thankful people write smut—and that they let me join in. The fantasy is lovely to explore. How about you, what are you thankful for?
One Night in ClevelandbyMegan Morgan(@morgan_romance)

EXCERPT:
He looked down at her, his eyes guarded, body tense. “So…that’s my ugly part. That’s what you’re getting, if you want to pursue this.”
She rested a hand on his stomach. “It takes a lot of courage to make a change like that.” She spoke softly. “You’re very brave. I’m glad you defeated your demons. I’m glad you’re here now.”
He relaxed. “Thank you.”
“That doesn’t freak me out, and yes, I’d like to pursue this.” She curled her fingers in his shirt. “That is, if you do.”
“I’d love to.”
She lifted her head and he kissed her again. She rubbed his chest. He gripped her hip, and she wanted more than anything for him to pull her into his lap. The heat inside her flared up again, making her burn.
She broke away. “Let’s go inside.” She’d made a decision.
He nodded and got up with her.
Once inside, she hurriedly closed and locked the bedroom door. Matt stood in the middle of the room, at the end of her bed. The lamp was on in the corner, casting yellow light across the carpet and ceiling.
“Caylee?” He arched an eyebrow.
She walked over to him and pressed her body against his, needing to feel him.
“Your grandma,” he whispered.
“She’s sound asleep. She’s a heavy sleeper, trust me. It’s the reason I wish she’d pay her alarm bill.” She stretched up to his mouth.
He kissed her lightly. “Yeah, but—”
“This is my place. I’m an adult.” She caressed his broad shoulders. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day. About what we did in the car. I was looking forward to tonight, I was hoping for so much more. Even though I tried to pretend I could behave myself.”
He gripped her hips, his big hands making her waist seem tiny. “I was thinking about you too. Getting off once with you wasn’t enough. It was just a taste.”
“If you really want to leave, I’ll let you go.” She tugged the bottom of his shirt up. “But I can’t stand the teasing anymore. I’m ready to explode. I need you.”
“I don’t think I could walk out of here right now if I wanted to.”


BLURB:
Chef Matt Fattore lives a clean and lawful life—so he doesn’t expect to meet the woman of his wet dreams by being arrested by her. When Lieutenant Caylee Benton of the Cleveland PD mistakes him for a wanted burglar, Matt finds out fantasies sometimes land right in your lap—and frisk you.
Sparks fly despite the misunderstanding and Matt decides to take a chance and ask her out—and maybe, coax her into bed. But Caylee is more than just a beautiful woman with a badge and a gun. While Matt is falling in lust with her, she’ll become his hero, too.
Matt is about to spend the wildest twenty-four hours of his life in Cleveland, and if he’s lucky, he’ll be in handcuffs by the end of the night.
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AUTHOR BIO:
Megan Morgan is a multi-published award winning urban fantasy, paranormal romance, and erotica author from Cleveland, Ohio. Bartender by day and purveyor of things that go bump in the night, she’s trying to turn writing into her day job so she can be on the other side of the bar for a change. Hailing from the often-wintry shores of Lake Erie, she lives with an attention-seeking cat and her adult son, both of which shed too much.
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To the Breaking Pointe (First Force Series Book #2) by Cindy McDonald @CindyMcDonald7 ~ Release Blitz and Author #GIVEAWAY!!

BOOK INFORMATIONTITLE – To the Breaking Pointe SERIES – First Force Series Book #2 AUTHOR – Cindy McDonald GENRE – romantic suspense, romance, military romance, black ops PUBLICATION DATE – September 13, 2014 LENGTH – 370 pages PUBLISHER – McWriter Books COVER ARTIST – Dawne DominiqueBOOK SYNOPSIS First Force operative, Grant Ketchum, let the ballerina of his dreams dance right out of his life. Silja Ramsay returned to Russia, to become the principal dancer for the Novikov Ballet Company.Natalia Novikov has a dark secret: her ballet company is broke. Natalia forces her dancers to prostitute themselves to financial contributors at exclusive after-show parties. Silja has been kept in the dark about the parties—until an American financier offers to bail the failing ballet company out. His prerequisite: Silja must become his personal companion and fulfill his every desire. Against her will, Silja is taken to the American's mansion, but before she goes she manages to send a text to the only man who can save her, Grant: HELP!Now Grant is on a mission to rescue his ballerina from this powerful man's subjugation. If they survive, will he let her chasse out of his life again?BUY & TBR LINKS AMAZON KINDLE US AMAZON KINDLE CA AMAZON KINDLE UK BARNES & NOBLES PAPERBACKEXCERPT Yekaterinburg, Russia:

A crowd had gathered in the reception room in the basement of the Mockba Theatre. The room wasn’t particularly large, yet it was quite elegant with red velvet swags hung in the archways, gilded crown moldings, and crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. A bar was set up in one corner while a violinist played softly in another. 

“It is ridiculous! An outrage! Dominik Potrovic should be included in the auction!” Ivan Belsky bit out in Russian. “A choice, that is what the contributors’ should have! We spend a lot of money at these parties!” 

Natalia waved at the bartender for a glass of wine. “I have already explained this to you, Ivan. Dominik is in a relationship with our choreographer, Edvar. He is not available for the auctions.” 

“Several of the dancers are married! Yet here they are—to be auctioned as the rest. I understand why Silja Ramsay is not present—she is an American, but there is not excuse for Dominik!” 

“I do not understand. You always choose from the box filled with the ballerina’s shoes, not the male dancers. So why do you fuss?” 

“I enjoy the girls very much. But Dominik—” 

“If you are not happy with our selection of dancers, pull your bid and be on your way.”Red-faced with frustration, Belsky let out a loud harrumph, and then stalked into the party just as Ballard Crafton rounded the corner. 

“Where is Silja?” he asked Natalia as he searched through the party guests. The room was filled with men, a few older women, and most of the dancers from the Novikov Ballet Company. Only one dancer in particular was missing... Silja Ramsay. 

“As always, there are plenty of lovely ballerinas here to choose from this evening, Ballard. Forget Silja for now. I will keep working to make her come around. 

“No. I am tired of spending time with ballerinas that I don’t want. I only fantasize that she is Silja. I want Silja!” Ballard said.

CHARACTER BIOS
Grant Ketchum is one hot First Force operative. Cover model, Stuart Tomlinson from the UK is the very picture of the overtly handsome ex-marine. Super muscular with sandy hair, and intense bedroom eyes that any woman would be mesmerized by—he’s definitely your next romantic suspense book boyfriend. Grant is out to rescue his lost ballerina from a powerful man’s subjugation, and if they survive, will she dance out of his life again? It’s a risk he’s willing to take! Are you ready for the thrill ride? Silja (Sil-ya) Ramsay: After losing her American adoptive parents in a car accident, this tall slender golden brunette ballerina decided to follow her dreams of becoming a premiere dancer by accepting a position at the Novikov Ballet Company in her birthplace, Russia. It was no easy decision. Silja also had to leave the man she loved, Grant Ketchum. For the past five years, she kept communication with him scarce—was it because she didn’t love him anymore or was it because she couldn’t bear to think about what she’d left behind. Now she needs him more than ever!AUTHOR BIO For twenty-six years Cindy’s life whirled around a song and a dance. She was a professional dancer/choreographer for most of her adult life and never gave much thought to a writing career until 2005. She often notes: Don’t ask me what happened, but suddenly I felt drawn to my computer to write about things that I have experienced with my husband’s Thoroughbreds and happenings at the racetrack — she muses: they are greatly exaggerated upon of course—I’ve never been murdered. Viola! Cindy’s first book series, Unbridled, was born. Currently there are five books in the series.Cindy is a huge fan of romantic suspense series’, especially with a military ops theme. Although she isn’t one to make New Year’s resolutions, on New Year’s Day 2013 she made a commitment to write one. Most recently, Secret Cravings Publishing has picked up her First Force Series. Currently available: Into the Crossfire, and Book #2, To the Breaking Pointe. 2016 will bring Book #3, Into the Dark and Book #4, To the Brink.People are always asking Cindy: Do you miss dance? With a bitter sweet smile on her lips she tells them: Sometimes I do. I miss my students. I miss choreographing musicals, but I love writing my books, and I love sharing them with my readers.Cindy resides on her forty-five acre horse farm with her husband, Bill, and her Cocker Spaniel, Allister, near Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.AUTHOR FOLLOW LINKSAMAZON AUTHOR PAGEWEBSITE / BLOGFACEBOOKTWITTERGOODREADSGIVEAWAY PRIZES3 kindle copies of To the Breaking Pointe ENTER THE AUTHORS GIVEAWAY

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