Flash Fiction – Old, yet new again

New inspiration, since I’ve been considering throwing away my pen and quitting writing…this came out earlier.  It’s JUST a rough draft.

He’d worked all night with her, taming that client until the client was worn out, satisfied but not fucked, because neither of them would do that for money.  They weren’t whores, they simply had a predilection for wicked games involving canes, whips, and other fun sensual instruments.

She’d driven them back home; he’d whipped up a quick meal and poured his customary nightcap but never got to it.  The wanton gaze in her eyes told him he’d have to find another way to sleep tonight, and she had just the cure.

Once their bodies connected, the passion ignited flames of lust higher and higher, his cock driving into her, her mouth on him, neither taking without giving, receiving all the love they could muster between them, and then some.

He actually came for her, repeatedly.  Having warned her, his nerves had been a wreck when he stepped off that plane, but business mode quickly put him in the frame of mind needed to sell books, speak to adults who aspired to be writers, and insert a little humor into his serious lectures.

It took no time to switch from businessman to co-Dominant and in an instant, her client was offering more, getting more.

His only secret he couldn’t tell her. They lay awake in bed the next morning, after another glorious, love filled romp that actually replaced the tattered edges of his soul with something more than whole.

He’d stared into her eyes, saw that fiery passion, the drive she possessed, knew he was right about her.

She was the one.

But she would be a world class artist first, because he was only going to guide her, then pull back, place his hand at the small of her banucky-thompson-steve-buscemi-commits-a-shocking-murder-at-the-close-of-the-season-two-finale-ofck and catch her when she fell.

A gentle shake of his head had her laughing.

“Why the gesture?”

“You, you’re silly,” she whispered, touched his cheek with a delicate hand.

“Howso?”

“Because you’re trying to hide something from me and protect me all at the same time.  It’s sweet but I’m older than you.”

Before he could respond, and before he had time to formulate a clever story, she placed her hand over the center of his chest, took his other and did the same to hers.  “Sweet, remember?  No mistruths, my love.”

He grinned.  “Yes, you’re right.”

“I know.”  That cocky grin she wore appeared once again and he couldn’t help himself.

He chuckled, pulled her closer and knew he’d found something worth dying for.

 

Published in: on April 14, 2015 at 1:41 pm  Comments (2)  
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Lucky Stars – Boxed Set by 7 Paranormal Romance Authors

Lucky Stars CoverI’m proud to announce the release of “Lucky Stars” From the folks who brought you Three Times Lucky, our original menage boxed set, comes:

Thank your Lucky Stars…
Seven romantic novellas take the reader out of this world and into worlds of sexy heroes and strong feisty heroines. From the stars in futuristic sci fi, to wolf shifters, to Greek gods, to ancient curses and fairy tales, seven of today’s hot romance authors take you on journeys of the heart where the only rule is a happily ever after.

7 complete stories-500 pages of romance happily ever afters.

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I’ll share a teaser from “Submit to Him” soon..

Cover Reveal: Lucky Stars Boxed Set

Yours truly is joining the amazing crew on a new boxed set, featuring some of our Night writers, namely Kim Carmichael, Solera Winters, Christine ALucky Stars Covershworth, Erzabet Bishop, Fred. T. Kerns, and Louisa Bacio will be joining me n a new paranormal themed romance boxed set!

My story is actually a continuation of the Reinhold saga I started years ago.  Feeling uninspired and unwanted, Theresa must make a decision when the strong willed Alpha of the local pack comes on to her.  Can she submit to him, give in her entire being to this man or will he scare her off?

I’ve got the proof of my story to go over today, but ya’ll enjoy this cover right’chah!

Sexy snippet of Foreign Romance

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He had to admit, tying Lili up and giving her light spankings held tremendous appeal.  The way her ass would look with a little red on it made him catch his breath.

Thankfully he was able to get out of the doghouse with that stupid waitress. He’d sworn he made no attempt to be anything but friendly toward her.

She hadn’t gotten the hint.

This was what irritated him about dating.  Sometimes people just couldn’t take no for an answer.

He didn’t blame Lili for her reaction, she had flown almost seven thousand miles here just to see him.  At least that’s the story he told himself.

Truth was, the waitress couldn’t hold a candle to Lili. But other than acting like a dufus and ignoring her, he didn’t know what else to do.  He never really dated.

But now it didn’t matter.

Liliana had been in the elevator with him, pressed against the wall only moments ago, while he inhaled her mouth, tasting not just the remnants of her beer and meal but her lush scent as well.  The one that made him drunk faster than any alcohol.

He had his hands in her hair, teeth scraping her neck while she moaned and rubbed herself against his thigh.

Then the elevator dinged, the doors opened and they looked like two deer caught in the headlights as two other tenants got on and gave cold smiles.

“Just like teenagers,” he muttered.

Then they’d finally hit the right floor and he couldn’t get the keys in the door fast enough.

He finally managed a bit of peace from her while she used the restroom.

Breath in, out.  In, out.

“Don’t change,” he told her.  “It’s more fun this way.”

She nodded and disappeared.

It’d been five minutes too long.

Damn but his body missed hers molded to it.

The door opened and one leg peaked out from the bathroom.

Daniel started for her but stopped short.  What was she playing at?

Her leg drew up along the doorframe, still clad in jeans like he’d requested.  Then it touched the floor, well just her toe.

“Daniel,” she called, her voice a lilting symphony to his ears.
“Oh Lili.”  He started for her.
By the time she’d come out of the bathroom, her hair had been freed of the ponytail and brushed out.

It surrounded her face, giving her a slightly wild look while emphasizing her heated gaze.

She broke the short distance between them and threw her arms around his neck, kissed him.

He sucked in a breath, once again inhaling her feminine arousal.  Unable to resist, Daniel dragged his hands down her sides, pulled her shirt free of her jeans and caressed hot skin until his thumbs grazed the underside of her bra.

“This has to go,” he pulled back from the kiss, stared at her.

She licked her lips, reached around and undid the clasp on the back of her bra.  Shirking out of it, she pulled it through one sleeve.

gerard_butler_05“Not the most erotic sight I know but—”

He captured her mouth again, licking her lower lip, pushing his tongue into her mouth so he could sweep it over every inch of her. He’d taste her in another few moments.

Lili’s fingers tangled in his hair, tugged his head back.  She bit his neck, pressed her hips to his.

His grip on her body tightened, he hissed out a breath through clenched teeth when she nipped him again.  Quickly, he lifted her shirt over her head and tore it off, freeing her completely.

Then he stopped and stared.

“Again, something the matter?”

Daniel licked his lips.  “No.  I just like looking at perfection before I devour it.”

She smiled, her eyes remained half open.  With her hair cascading down her shoulders, not quite reaching the tops of her breasts, she stood still holding him around his shoulders.

Firm, round breasts looked like a tasty treat.  Daniel closed his hand around one, gave her a gentle squeeze and waited for the moan.

When she let it escape her mouth, it came out throaty.

He kissed her again, then dragged his tongue down her neck and over a breast before latching his lips around the pointed nipple.  He suckled.

Hard.

She cried and arced against him, holding onto him to avoid falling.

He settled a hand at the small of her back, helped her to her knees before releasing her breast.

She jerked against him.

Quickly, Daniel captured her other nipple, flicked his tongue over the sensitive nub and enjoyed how she scrambled to grab on to him.  Her moans delighted him.

Slowly, he bent her back, careful not to hurt her.

She spread her thighs apart and let him guide her down, all while holding onto him.

He suckled, kissed, flicked his tongue and caressed both her breasts before pulling back and running his hands over silken smooth skin.  “God, I love touching you, Lili.”

“I love the way you call my name when you say it like that,” she panted, spreading her legs further.

Carefully, Daniel helped stretch her out.  “On the floor,” he snickered.

“Is this passion?”

“For you, pleasuring you any way I can, anywhere I can, is passion.  But I’d rather at least set you on…”  He snapped.  “Just a moment.” He kissed his way up her ribs, the space between her lovely breasts and then her collarbone before finally placing a delicate kiss on her sumptuous mouth.

He stood, caught the gleam in her eye.

“You’re too dressed again, Daniel.”

“Dirty American boys like to be stripped.”

She started for him.

He caught her hand, took a step forward and pressed it against the bulge in his jeans.  “Plenty of time for that in a few minutes.  I want what I want first.”

“Oh?”

“Indeed.”  He knelt, picked her up and carried her giggling, all the way to the island in his kitchen.  Setting her down, he leaned her back and reached for the zipper on her jeans.  Then he popped the snap, reached for the waist and with her help, yanked her jeans and panties down.

Again he stared.

“You’re going to give a girl a complex,” she looked at him, moved her arms to his neck languidly.

“A good one?”

“You keep looking at me with fire in your eyes and yes.  A damn good one.”

“Good.  You deserve to see you the way I do.”

“How is that?”

Daniel knelt and grabbed her thighs, parted them.  “Like a goddess.”

Before she responded, Daniel bit the inside of her thigh, right at the knee.

She giggled.

He stroked her with his tongue, drew circles and placed chaste kisses over her hot skin.

By now she’d leaned back and begun panting, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

Daniel continued kissing up her thigh, not quite coming in contact with her pussy lips.  He’d switched sides and while he mouthed things into one leg, his fingers caressed the other until he’d cupped her ass with one hand.

She struggled to remain open for him but his other hand helped, along with the sheer size of his body.

He stepped closer, grabbed her ass with the other hand and shoved her toward him.

She squealed.

He thrust his tongue inside her velvet heat and stroked her aroused clit once, twice and a third time, dragging the sensation out long enough that she shuddered against him.

“Daniel, you’re killing me!”

“That’s the point, lover.  A mini death.  Don’t you speak like five languages or something?”

“Si—oh I don’t know, god Daniel!  So good.  So good.”

By now she breathed heavily, sweat coated her skin.

He dipped his tongue in again, savoring the honey-like taste of her pussy.  He dug fingers into her ass, used his size to hold her open.

She bucked, lifted her hips off the counter and began to move against his face.

“That’s it baby,” he dove in again, kissed her, sucked her, “come for me.  Let me devour you.”

“Please,” she begged, “It feels so good but…”

“But what, baby?”

“Like I’m going to fall!”

“I’ll catch you.”

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Review of Endangered –

Endangered_final_fiona5 Paws, fangs or whatever!

This book is an amazing and unique journey into a world where vampires are out in the open, running the mob and drug trade and giving a whole new meaning to customers for life! Livia, the Queen of the night, and her longtime lover, Isabelle, have been together for a very long time. They were peasants in Hungary when the Turks invaded and have been together ever since. They are strongly opposed to the drug trade and are fierce adversaries of the present regime.

There is a myth among the vampires that there is that one person out there that is the key to their salvation and from the moment Josef Staganov is born Livia knows that he is the one for her. She spends most of his life watching over him. She is so incredibly impressed by his strong sense of right and wrong and his continual search for justice. She decides it is time to make her presence known and claim him when he takes one too many risks with his life. He has become addicted to a new super powerful strand of heroine while undercover on a mission of his own and she is drawn to help even though her love, Izzy, is strongly opposed to bringing him into their family. Josef carries a secret that he is not aware of and he will need Livia’s love and Izzy’s strength to make it to the other side!

Sascha Illyvich gives an intense and thoroughly enthralling look at the seedy dark ugly side of the vampire run drug trade and the horrific violence that results when a mob boss that is also an ancient vampire must be overthrown! He pays incredible attention to detail and builds a plot that is a white

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knuckle page turner that will leave you breathing hard and praying that our heroes can pull their butts out the fire one more time. All of the violence is perfectly balanced with the incredible love story that builds between Josef and Livia and the look into a lifetime of love that has been shared by Livia and Izzy. To say that their love is explosive, all-encompassing and STEAMY is only touching the surface.

I am completely hooked by Sascha Illyvich! Thank you for introducing me to your supernatural world, I await more with baited breath!

Have you picked up your copy of Endangered from Amazon yet?

Three Times Lucky! – Erotic Menage Box Sex featuring hottest in erotic storytelling!

We’ve been toying on Facebook with a super secret project featuring the talent of Kim Carmichael, Solera Winters, Dorothy F. Shaw, Louisa Bacio and myself.  That’s TWO A Perfectd Fit COVEROCC RWA members at least by the way :)

Today, we’re announcing the release of Three Times Lucky! – our menage boxed set.

Starting off with Kim Carmichael’s “Made for Two”
She needs to prove she was made for two.

Solera Winters gives us an exquisitely hot menage in “Darkest Dreams”
The darkest hour holds the hope of light.

They continue to surround me with women by throwing in a sexy short poem by Chelle before I bring in my own menage with “A Perfect Fit.”
Will Ivanka realize the truth of being in a triad or will her fear of ultimate rejection hold her back from total happines

Dorothy Shaw follows the second poem given to us by Chelle, with “Playtime.”
You’re welcome.

We close out with Louisa Bacio’s “Menage by Monday”
What can happen between three friends in three days?

Look out for this collection of hot stories to come out on November 18th!

Ardent Books Presents Scorching Stories Contest

BJM25GDCIAEdkmJ.jpg largeWhat erotic fantasies do you yearn to write? Here’s your chance to share them with the world! Ardent Books is announcing our SCORCHING STORIES Contest for 2014! Review and follow the rules listed below to take advantage of this great opportunity. We’re ready to slip into your erotic mind and take a journey to somewhere seductive!

CONTEST RULES

  • SCORCHING STORIES contest submissions accepted from June 1, 2014 through midnight (U.S. Eastern Time), July 15, 2014
  • All subgenres of erotica accepted including cyberpunk, steam punk, historical, romantic, bdsm, ménage, contemporary, and anything in between.
  • Manuscript must be complete
  • Word counts accepted: full length (50,000 to 100,000 words)
  • You must note “2014 SCORCHING STORIES Contest” and book title in subject line of your submission email
  • One SCORCHING STORIES contest submission per author
  • Follow ALL Ardent Books submission guidelines at ArdentBooks.com
  • All submissions will be judged by Ardent Books imprint editors and acquisitions editors

 

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SCORCHING STORIES Grand Prize Winner will receive:

  • Assent Publishing contract including all benefits offered through Assent Publishing: professional editing, professional cover design, print and ebook formatting, distribution, intense marketing training through the Assent Academy, and the unparalleled Assent Publishing commitment to author success
  • A SCORCHING STORIES GRAND PRIZE WINNER promotional announcement blitz ($500 value)
  • 50 FREE print copies of their book
  • 10 two hour sessions of one-on-one author marketing coaching with Author Success Coach and dean of the Assent Academy, Deborah Riley-Magnus ($2,000 value)
  • $100 toward membership in a writers organization or guild of the winner’s choice
  • A Kindle Fire

 

 

SCORCHING STORIES Finalists will each receive:

 

  • Assent Publishing contract including all benefits offered through Assent Publishing: professional editing, professional cover design, print and ebook formatting, distribution, intense marketing training through the Assent Academy, and the unparalleled Assent Publishing commitment to author success
  • SCORCHING STORIES WINNER promotional announcements for the author and their book ($100 value)

 

 

Scorch us with your story!

Jaded Males – My #Writing Specialty

One of the things I’ve continued to enjoy about paranormal romances was how I could dig deeper with the emotional levels and play enrique3aharder, heavier with angst, love and everything in between.  I think as a reader first, I like to experience books like roller coasters.  Even as I write this blog, I’m listening to dark, angry Djent-metal and Russian Death Metal band Ease of Disgust, so I can stay in the mood I’m trying to set while I talk about four heroes from three books.  We’ll start darkest to lightest so we end on a happy note, just like a good set of romance stories should.

In my upcoming Red Sage release ENDANGERED (Nights of Lust book 1) Joséf Staganov is an angry man.  Fed up with the world, dismayed by his peers on the police force, and now hooked on the smack he was trying to get off the streets, he’s a bitter man with one goal.  Do one last good deed before he’s killed.  Only, when Livía and her lover Isabella interfere with his desires to die, does he stop for a moment to examine his true motives.  When they begin to interfere and reveal to him his true destiny, it does nothing to undermine the real mission Joséf embarked upon when he joined the police force, but only by walking through the fires of hell will he be able to succeed.

Józsi and Nicholaus from my Opeth Pack Saga share the same problem.  Both men are stubborn and refusing to accept their fate until dragged back into the fight by loved ones.  Only in the arms of their triads can they find solace from the noise in their heads.  They desperately need safety from the hazards of being strong alpha males in a wolf pack badly in need of resurrection.

Cover for Raining KissesFinally, we’ve come to Derrick.  Reluctant hero, former spy and unlike my previous heroes, puma shifter, not wolf.  He spent time in a three letter organization until the nightmares and life of a spook grated on his nerves, tearing him down.  After he retired, a friend came to him asking for a favor, altering his main mission of relaxing and staying off the grid.  Only for love, will he be able to change, grow, and address some of the issues plaguing him, but he remains unaware until a few chance encounters with a beautiful witch with a deadly voice crosses his path.  This book will be published this summer through Assent Publishing’s Ardent Books Imprint!

Each of the stories takes a look at those darker elements and allows the heroines to do what I believe a romance Endangered_final_fionaheroine should be allowed to do:  Stand firm yet give just enough to let the hero grow on his own.  As a reader drawn to the likes of JR Ward, Lora Leigh and Christina Dodd’s para-rom, I’ve taken great pains to ensure I’ve learned the lessons from those wonderful authors and made my stories my own, yet peppered them properly so you the reader will enjoy them and beg for more.

After all, I am the bad boy of romance.

Don’t forget Savvy Authors is hosting my upcoming workshop Male POV – Creating Better Heroes June 16th-22nd!

Click here for details

Cover Reveal – Kisses Fall! An Opeth Pack Saga novel!

KissesFall_MEDHow will Éva and her lover deal with the stranger who brings chaos and passion into their lives?  

Éva thought she had a normal life until a stranger named Álmos shows up with the intent to seduce.  When pressed for information, he claims to be a wolf, traveling to see the sights America has to offer, but her gut tells her something is off.

Every time Éva presses for more information, Álmos gives her what she feels like are only half truths to a bigger picture until it’s revealed that Roman, one of the Nobles, a race of deities trying to keep the wolves from Heaven, attacks her home in an attempt to protect her from the wolf menace.

Every action begets a reaction that only makes things worse as Éva uncovers the truth about her growing love for Álmos, and acceptance of him as part of a triad, until their lover János, is injured and forced to return to Hungary to find a cure in Lake Balaton.

Vowing to fight Ronan head on, Éva realizes she’s taking a huge risk and will probably die, but the relationship that’s been rekindled between her and Álmos, and the addition of a third only makes her more determined to win against an enemy with great power.

Saved at the last minute by Les, an enigma of the Opeth Pack, he offers her a choice to return to her old life, or go forward with renewal; Éva must make the decision best for everyone around her, but what if she wanted something truly for herself?

Coming soon from Secret Cravings!  Excerpt to follow too!

Messengers – Guest Post from Lukina of the Opeth Pack

My Lukina 2With everything going on in the world of the Opeth Pack, I thought I’d take a moment  to shed some light on a few things we’ve discovered over the course of the last few years. Being the pack messenger to start with, wasn’t a thing I wanted to do, but when the woman you view as a grandmother over all wolves and a mother of yours, since yours died at a young age, says this is what needs to happen for family to reunite, then you do it.

I didn’t want to be put in the position of hard ass.  I’m connected through our witch and her sister, to all the wolves who are Opeth Pack and the resuluts are sometimes surprising.  But mostly, my job is to find and deliver news, not always the best of, to (usually) stubborn males who have their heads up their fucking asses.

Jozsi was the most challenging because of his stubbornness and our need to walk away if he wasn’t going to return.  But he did, only after our lives were in peril.  Les’s crazy fucking pinhead brother Kiba pulled a fast one and caught us sleeping, having followed us from Hungary to Houston when we came back to escape, as Jozsi said.  Convincing him to become Alpha when he didn’t want it was tough.  And my logic didn’t always sink in.  Sometimes Ilona had to come in with softness I lack.  It’s damn annoying.  If the jackass would just listen to me *groans*

Anyway, it took some time.  He had to stabilize the pack, get us with money coming in and then set us up to function like a human society.  That drove some of our members crazy because it betrays the mindset of the wolf.  Mate, kill, feed, repeat until death.  Again, I came in handy as the messenger with the lie of hope.  Thankfully my lover didn’t make me a liar.  I’d have kicked his ass!  Some folks reading our story ask about the triad.  It’s work.  Ilona has grown in strength since Jozsi’s return, speaking her mind more frequently, hearing my message of “love him but don’t take his alpha shit, either.”  *chuckles

In the eHis Reignnd, it’s going to be a long road for us but Selene tells us we’re nearing that final point where all harmonies are lined up. I’m not sure what that means yet. We  keep finding mates, and our pack is growing.  Some of us are even able to finally produce puppies that live through the birth stage and emerge healthy.  Les’s confusing behavior has increased but as long as he keeps those damn Nobles and Hunters away from our village, we’re okay.  Some of you have inquired about the baby Selene was supposed to have.  Well, her story will hopefully have a happy ending once this shit is all settled but tragedy has struck our pack and torn a few hearts.

Convincing Nicholaus to be our berserker, a law enforcement wolf of sorts, beside Jozsi was difficult too but needed.   Some of the older wolves needed to see a sign of strength among our new leadership.  Though, I hear on the wind a need to relocate the pack out of Hungary.  I don’t want to leave my home but I’m trusting Jozsi on this one.  The wind has never lied to me, its messages have always been clear.

By the way, did you know we have a home on the web?  I did an interview for the author of our stories there!  You can find it here!  Jozsi wasn’t fond of it, and his existence was the focus of the interview but Ilona and I kept him in check while he explained very briefly in his curt manner our purpose and what he intends to do with the pack as we grow and change.

I also hear coming up from our author, Eva, Almos and Janos have shared their story with a new audience.  The book cover is coming out soon so stay tuned!

Grab HIS REIGN at Amazon

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