Recent Releases and Some You Might've Missed
Hello everyone,I've decided that I'm going to make an extra-determined effort to blog in 2014 and I wanted to share some recent releases or just a few that you might've missed. Hope you're all having a fabulous 2014.Enjoy,Taylor
Delight, Texas, Book 3
Lynn Halstead returns to Delight, Texas, with one objective in mind—finding a little revenge for a past trauma. Instead of dishing out a hefty dose of payback, however, she comes face-to-face with the one man she’s never been able to forget. But this time she gets to touch.
Ransom Dobbs lives a life of responsibility and regret. That’s what a man does, after all. The big, tough rancher is thrown for a loop by a sweet blast from his past. Lynn burns him with every look and every touch, but can she banish the ghost that torments him? Time and a whole lot of smoldering sex can grant this cowboy the happiness he craves, but only if he’s brave enough to risk his heart.
A Romantica® Western erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
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Written by: Cindy Spencer PapeNarrated by: Helen SternLength: 3 hrs and 18 mins Format: UnabridgedPolice inspector Sebastian Brown served Queen and country in India before returning to England to investigate supernatural crimes alongside the Order of the Round Table. If his wifeless, childless life feels a little empty sometimes, that's not too great a price to pay in the name of duty. Minerva Shaw is desperately seeking a doctor when she mistakenly lands on Sebastian's doorstep. Her daughter Ivy has fallen gravely ill with a mysterious illness-the same illness, it seems, that's responsible for taking the lives of many of Ivy's classmates.
Read more A Gaslight Chronicles novellaLondon, 1860Police inspector Sebastian Brown served Queen and country in India before returning to England to investigate supernatural crimes alongside the Order of the Round Table. If his wifeless, childless life feels a little empty sometimes, that's not too great a price to pay in the name of duty.Minerva Shaw is desperately seeking a doctor when she mistakenly lands on Sebastian's doorstep. Her daughter Ivy has fallen gravely ill with a mysterious illness-the same illness, it seems, that's responsible for taking the lives of many of Ivy's classmates.Seb sniffs a case, and taking in Minnie and Ivy seems the only way to protect them while he solves it. But as mother and daughter work their way into his heart and Seb uses every magickal and technological resource he can muster to uncover the source of the deadly plague, it's he who will need protecting-from emotions he'd thought buried long ago.©2014 Cindy Spencer Pape (P)2014 Audible, Inc.Buy Audible VersionBuy eBook Version from Carina Press
Martin Binks has made it big in Hollywood but there’s something missing from his life. When he heads back to his home town to regroup, he finds it in his high school pal, Josie, now a grown woman with curves in all the right places. Josie Weston is thrilled when Binks walks back into her life. Not sharing her feelings for him was the one regret she’s always had. She was too timid to act on her fantasies when they were younger but now…
Running away from heartache is easier than facing it. But when Chellie runs from a bad relationship with a cheating ex, and lands smack-dab in the arms of a hot and sexy stranger who thinks she was born to be his mate, could things get any weirder?
They sure can…especially when she discovers that she’s a closet nymphomaniac, and he’s a shape shifting explosion of animal magnetism she simply can’t resist…Excerpt:
He rose from the old Navajo rug that had cushioned his bare ass from the rough sandstone floor of the sweat lodge, and stretched the muscles that had grown stiff from his night-long meditation. He had seen the ch’iin again. The demon was closer than he had ever been before. Something must have drawn him out of hiding. The evil one seldom showed his shadow to anyone who could withstand him. He preyed on the weak and frightened. Preyed on innocence.
He had seen trouble coming, but it was nothing he couldn’t handle. But it had been the final vision that had caught him totally off guard. Night dark eyes meeting his and thick black hair spread over his bed…
Not likely. He pressed his stiffening dick gently down, trying to ignore its awakened state. A piss might help, but he doubted that this one came from needing to urinate.
The medicine dreams never lied. At least, they had never lied before. It was probably an omen. Not what it appeared. It had been many years since he’d almost had a wet dream, and this was bad timing to start having them now. He flung open the leather flap and drew a lungful of the crisp pre-dawn air, bending to exit the dark, overheated lodge.
He had spent the last two days on the high sandstone plateau in his search for answers. Answers about the strange restlessness that had roiled around inside him for months now. His spirit was usually so calm, he figured he was close to dead. And what answers had the spirits given him to his questions? His voice was rough from lack of use as he laughed aloud. In the swirling mists of steam and sage smoke, they had sent him an image of a naked woman. And what a woman… Maybe old Joe was right. Maybe the restlessness that plagued him had less to do with his weary spirit and more to do with his horny body.
“I ask you for direction and you send me a porno movie?” He shook his head and lifted his arms wide to greet the rising sun. “Are you playing tricks with me now, great one? Have I come to the end of my use to you? Are you telling me that my days of celibacy and dedication to your cause will soon end?” I doubt that but I can always hope.
He closed his eyes and turned to greet the north wind. It cooled his overheated flesh but had little effect on the painful erection his dream had gifted him with. “Even you cannot cool my need? Are you all ganging up on me?”
As he turned to the west and considered the high spires of the wind towers of the old ones, he smiled tightly. “You conspire against me, as well, my friends?”
The moaning of the morning wind through the sandstone formations seemed to mock him as he turned last to the south wind and shook his damp hair back from his perspiration wet face. “Then let it be so. It has been a long and lonely journey. But I seriously doubt the woman in my dream would look twice at one like me.” No woman had ever seen him as a man.
Only as a thing to be afraid of. To run and hide from.
He relieved himself in the latrine he had created by digging out a crevice in the sandstone and filling it with earth and crushed sage. He walked to the battered canteen hanging on the side pole of the lodge and took a deep drink, then poured a cooling trickle over his sweat-streaked face. He rolled up the sides of the lodge and put out the small fire that he used to heat the rocks. Reaching for the medicine pouch that contained his animal totems, he tied it snugly about his throat to avoid losing it in flight…and then he crouched and freed his eagle form.
Copyright 2013 Fran Lee Buy Now
Cicada Marian, a science teacher on summer vacation, moves into Jon’s house. He’s been dead for a hundred years but he vows to break the curse on himself and win her heart. He seduces her, entices her and is determined to show her who’s boss with some sexy rope tricks—but he intends to earn her love at the same time.
Candelabra
Tandy travels to Scotland’s Loch Enya castle to attend a BDSM convention she hopes will overcome her control-freak tendencies. When Bryne pulls her into his room of fire, she fears she’s stepped into the lair of a crazy man. But as he mesmerizes her and sears her with his hot passions, she consents to a BDSM session of hot wax play that turns out to be the most intense journey of her life. Entrusting her body and mind to him might heal her, but the elemental fire fairy has an agenda of his own that threatens to consume them both in flames Buy Now
Delight, Texas, Book 3Lynn Halstead returns to Delight, Texas, with one objective in mind—finding a little revenge for a past trauma. Instead of dishing out a hefty dose of payback, however, she comes face-to-face with the one man she’s never been able to forget. But this time she gets to touch.
Ransom Dobbs lives a life of responsibility and regret. That’s what a man does, after all. The big, tough rancher is thrown for a loop by a sweet blast from his past. Lynn burns him with every look and every touch, but can she banish the ghost that torments him? Time and a whole lot of smoldering sex can grant this cowboy the happiness he craves, but only if he’s brave enough to risk his heart.
A Romantica® Western erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
Buy Now
Written by: Cindy Spencer PapeNarrated by: Helen SternLength: 3 hrs and 18 mins Format: UnabridgedPolice inspector Sebastian Brown served Queen and country in India before returning to England to investigate supernatural crimes alongside the Order of the Round Table. If his wifeless, childless life feels a little empty sometimes, that's not too great a price to pay in the name of duty. Minerva Shaw is desperately seeking a doctor when she mistakenly lands on Sebastian's doorstep. Her daughter Ivy has fallen gravely ill with a mysterious illness-the same illness, it seems, that's responsible for taking the lives of many of Ivy's classmates.Read more A Gaslight Chronicles novellaLondon, 1860Police inspector Sebastian Brown served Queen and country in India before returning to England to investigate supernatural crimes alongside the Order of the Round Table. If his wifeless, childless life feels a little empty sometimes, that's not too great a price to pay in the name of duty.Minerva Shaw is desperately seeking a doctor when she mistakenly lands on Sebastian's doorstep. Her daughter Ivy has fallen gravely ill with a mysterious illness-the same illness, it seems, that's responsible for taking the lives of many of Ivy's classmates.Seb sniffs a case, and taking in Minnie and Ivy seems the only way to protect them while he solves it. But as mother and daughter work their way into his heart and Seb uses every magickal and technological resource he can muster to uncover the source of the deadly plague, it's he who will need protecting-from emotions he'd thought buried long ago.©2014 Cindy Spencer Pape (P)2014 Audible, Inc.Buy Audible VersionBuy eBook Version from Carina Press
Martin Binks has made it big in Hollywood but there’s something missing from his life. When he heads back to his home town to regroup, he finds it in his high school pal, Josie, now a grown woman with curves in all the right places. Josie Weston is thrilled when Binks walks back into her life. Not sharing her feelings for him was the one regret she’s always had. She was too timid to act on her fantasies when they were younger but now…
Running away from heartache is easier than facing it. But when Chellie runs from a bad relationship with a cheating ex, and lands smack-dab in the arms of a hot and sexy stranger who thinks she was born to be his mate, could things get any weirder? They sure can…especially when she discovers that she’s a closet nymphomaniac, and he’s a shape shifting explosion of animal magnetism she simply can’t resist…Excerpt:
He rose from the old Navajo rug that had cushioned his bare ass from the rough sandstone floor of the sweat lodge, and stretched the muscles that had grown stiff from his night-long meditation. He had seen the ch’iin again. The demon was closer than he had ever been before. Something must have drawn him out of hiding. The evil one seldom showed his shadow to anyone who could withstand him. He preyed on the weak and frightened. Preyed on innocence.
He had seen trouble coming, but it was nothing he couldn’t handle. But it had been the final vision that had caught him totally off guard. Night dark eyes meeting his and thick black hair spread over his bed…
Not likely. He pressed his stiffening dick gently down, trying to ignore its awakened state. A piss might help, but he doubted that this one came from needing to urinate.
The medicine dreams never lied. At least, they had never lied before. It was probably an omen. Not what it appeared. It had been many years since he’d almost had a wet dream, and this was bad timing to start having them now. He flung open the leather flap and drew a lungful of the crisp pre-dawn air, bending to exit the dark, overheated lodge.
He had spent the last two days on the high sandstone plateau in his search for answers. Answers about the strange restlessness that had roiled around inside him for months now. His spirit was usually so calm, he figured he was close to dead. And what answers had the spirits given him to his questions? His voice was rough from lack of use as he laughed aloud. In the swirling mists of steam and sage smoke, they had sent him an image of a naked woman. And what a woman… Maybe old Joe was right. Maybe the restlessness that plagued him had less to do with his weary spirit and more to do with his horny body.
“I ask you for direction and you send me a porno movie?” He shook his head and lifted his arms wide to greet the rising sun. “Are you playing tricks with me now, great one? Have I come to the end of my use to you? Are you telling me that my days of celibacy and dedication to your cause will soon end?” I doubt that but I can always hope.
He closed his eyes and turned to greet the north wind. It cooled his overheated flesh but had little effect on the painful erection his dream had gifted him with. “Even you cannot cool my need? Are you all ganging up on me?”
As he turned to the west and considered the high spires of the wind towers of the old ones, he smiled tightly. “You conspire against me, as well, my friends?”
The moaning of the morning wind through the sandstone formations seemed to mock him as he turned last to the south wind and shook his damp hair back from his perspiration wet face. “Then let it be so. It has been a long and lonely journey. But I seriously doubt the woman in my dream would look twice at one like me.” No woman had ever seen him as a man.
Only as a thing to be afraid of. To run and hide from.
He relieved himself in the latrine he had created by digging out a crevice in the sandstone and filling it with earth and crushed sage. He walked to the battered canteen hanging on the side pole of the lodge and took a deep drink, then poured a cooling trickle over his sweat-streaked face. He rolled up the sides of the lodge and put out the small fire that he used to heat the rocks. Reaching for the medicine pouch that contained his animal totems, he tied it snugly about his throat to avoid losing it in flight…and then he crouched and freed his eagle form.
Copyright 2013 Fran Lee Buy Now
Cicada Marian, a science teacher on summer vacation, moves into Jon’s house. He’s been dead for a hundred years but he vows to break the curse on himself and win her heart. He seduces her, entices her and is determined to show her who’s boss with some sexy rope tricks—but he intends to earn her love at the same time.
Candelabra
Tandy travels to Scotland’s Loch Enya castle to attend a BDSM convention she hopes will overcome her control-freak tendencies. When Bryne pulls her into his room of fire, she fears she’s stepped into the lair of a crazy man. But as he mesmerizes her and sears her with his hot passions, she consents to a BDSM session of hot wax play that turns out to be the most intense journey of her life. Entrusting her body and mind to him might heal her, but the elemental fire fairy has an agenda of his own that threatens to consume them both in flames Buy Now
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