Friday, November 28, 2014
Wowzers! Hot Deals for Book Lovers
I hope everyone had a wonderful and joyful day yesterday and were able to spend time with their family and friends on Thanksgiving. I know I enjoyed spending time with mine.
It's hard to believe Christmas is just around the corner, and today kicks off the start of some pretty awesome sauce deals, especially for people who love to read, like me *Smiles*
Decadent Publishing books are 50% off on All Romance eBooks, and yep, that includes my brand new title, Spanked by the Bad Boy which is the first book in a standalone series of books called Bad Boy Fever. So, go on, catch the fever, and find out what's good about a bad boy *Winks*
You can also hop online at allromance.com and search for product tag #AREBLAST to find tons of deals, including 25% off on Evernight Publishing titles.
Speaking of Evernight Publishing, they are also having a 25% off sitewide sale from from today 11/28 to 12/1. So you could pick up my newest release Confessions of a Chocoholic and have some ooey gooey fun!
And, TODAY ONLY you can get 30% off print books on Amazon US with HOLIDAY30 at checkout!
Well, I'm off to buy some great romance reads of my own!
XoXo
London
Thursday, November 27, 2014
A Dream Across Time by C.R. Moss
Dream
Across Time by +C.R. Moss
Series: Raritan Manor Ranch, Book 1
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Genres: Paranormal, Time Travel, Erotic Romance
Heat Level: 3
Word Count: 32, 880
ISBN: 978-1-77233-067-0
Editor: Tricia Kristufek
Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs
A woman in love. A ghost in need. A man possessed.
Evelyn Sheridan is in love with Raritan Manor Ranch’s resident ghost,
Quinn, but can only experience his embrace in her dreams.
Quinn VanAlder, who doesn’t realize he’s a ghost, loves Eve and wishes
she’d stop saying they can’t be together.
While at the ranch, Alex VanAlder arrives for a visit, and Evelyn’s hopes
rise. Perhaps she will be able to have a real relationship after all. Alex, though,
has no interest in Evelyn. Yet, every time the house cat, Myrddin, comes
around, Alex feels like a man possessed and wants Eve with a passion.
Caught between loving a ghost and putting up with a man who can’t make up
his mind, Evelyn is at a loss. Can the magic of the ranch help Evelyn to stop
being caught between two worlds?
Buy Links:
~ Evernight Publishing: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/dream-across-time-by-c-r-moss/
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~ BookStrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/dream-across-time-mf
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Evelyn allowed him
to lay her down on the hay and didn’t protest when he lifted her top.
Enraptured by the heady sensations of his kisses on her bare skin, she lost
track of the world around her. Before she knew it, her clothes were off and
discarded. She lay naked and submitted to his apprising contemplation.
His gaze,
smoldering with sexual hunger, followed the path his hands made down her
shoulders to her breasts. Warm palms massaged her mounds, then moved on,
exploring her body, caressing her down to her toes. Waves of desire rolled
through her.
Quinn’s lips
trailed over her body, tracing the course his hands had. His kisses began with
each foot, then coursed up her skin, sweetly kissing her navel before traveling
up. When he reached her breasts again, he outlined each rosy peak with the tip
of his tongue.
Gasping in sweet
pleasure, she arched her back, inviting him to take her fully. He understood
the willing invitation and suckled on one nipple, then the other as his hands
resumed their discovery of her body and slipped between her legs. His touches
sent shivers of delight through her that ebbed and flamed with each of his
movements.
Evelyn, never
feeling such pure and explosive pleasure before, reveled in the euphoria
coursing through her. She yearned for more and shifted so he could access her
easier.
He stopped, breathing
in heavy pants. “My sweet, innocent Evelyn, I have waited so long for this, but
I shall stop if you want me to.”
“What do you mean,
stop?” her sultry voice questioned.
Quinn lay on top
of her and kissed her. His body fit hers perfectly, and his cock pushed at her
through his pants. That’s when she understood. An aching need she never felt
before brewed within her. Returning his kiss with just as much force, she put
her hands between their bodies.
“Evelyn?” Quinn
propped himself up on his elbows.
She didn’t
respond. Her desires had taken over. She worked quickly to remove his shirt,
exposing his hairless, smooth and soft chest and abdomen. He quivered when her
fingers traced his muscles. She leaned up and gave his pectoral a quick kiss.
“Evelyn, does this
mean…?”
“Yes.” She pulled
him down to her, taking his mouth with demanding command. She sensed the thrill
of his arousal once he removed his pants. Their bodies entwined, skin to skin,
woman to man. She needed more.
Author Bio:
An eccentric and eclectic
writer, C.R. Moss pens stories for the mainstream and erotic romance markets,
giving readers Worlds of Possibilities.
More about C.R. Moss:
So what does she write? She
writes stories from the light and sweet to the dark and deadly with varying
degrees of sexual heat. Writing as C.R. Moss gives her and her muses the
freedom to explore worlds of possibilities when it comes to love. And where
does the tag line “Love & Lust in the Wild West” fit in? Well, for one, she
lives in NV. Two, her stories take place, either in part or in full, in and around
the Las Vegas area. In fact, even this website sports “a look of home.” The
background picture was taken in an area just a few miles west of Las Vegas and
happens to be the inspiration for the setting of the Double D Ranch Tales saga.
She also has a passion for
penning dark fiction. Writing under the name Casey Moss allows her to slate
other stories under Horror ~ Paranormal ~ Suspense ~ Thriller ~ Urban
Fantasy. Visit: http://caseymossbooks.com/
Author Links:
~ Website: http://crmoss.com
~ Blog: http://crmoss.blogspot.com/
~ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/CRMoss.author
~ Twitter: https://twitter.com/CRMoss
~ Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/CRMoss
~ Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/crmoss/
Come see C. Moss & other wonderful authors at http://www.hotmojaveknights.com
October 2015!
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Mid Week Tease - Light a Candle for the Beast by Echo Shea #Giveaway #MWTease
Welcome to Mid Week Tease, where my author friends and I post a little
something from a WIP, flash fiction piece or from some of our published work for
you, the readers. As always, a HUGE thanks to fellow author Sandra Bunino for creating this weekly event.
This week I'm doing something a bit different. Instead of doing a meme, I want to share a brand new, hot off the press release from fellow Roane Publishing author, Echo Shea.
Happy book birthday Light a Candle for the Beast!
Light a Candle for the Beast
by Echo Shea
Publisher: Roane Publishing
Genre: Fantasy/Paranormal RomanceKeywords: Romance, Paranormal, Paranormal Romance, Fairy Tale, Beauty and the Beast
Release Date: November 26, 2014
If you’ve ever been caught in a riptide, pulled down into the water, then you know me. Or, more accurately, what I’m like when I’m angry.
Delia was beautiful, smart, and kind. He wasn’t. He said he loved her, but he didn’t know what love was. He was manipulative and cruel—more than a thief. A beast.
All she wanted was a rose… These are the words on my sister’s grave. Her sadness, her obsession, forever a reminder I didn’t--couldn’t save her.
Purchase Links:
~~~oOo~~~
About Echo Shea
Who says there’s not something more hiding in these Maryland woods?
Website: http://echoshea.weebly.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/#!/echo.shea
Twitter: https://twitter.com/EchoShea
Facbook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Echo-Shea/381105905253574?ref=hl
Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/echoshea/
Smashwords Page: https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/echoshea
Goodreads Author Page: https://www.goodreads.com/user/show/26276450-echo-shea
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014
A Diva in Manhattan by Aubrie Dionne #Giveaway
Genre: Contemporary Sweet Romance
Fresh off a successful Italian tour, soprano soloist Alaina Amaldi returns to America on cloud nine. The Metropolitan Opera has invited her to guest star in their performance of Mozart’s Magic Flute, and she’s singing at the top of her game. But, to act the part of the sweet, young Pamina in love, she has to be likeable; something that has never come easily to her. On a quest to soften her diva-like image, she volunteers at an arts school for underprivileged children. Too bad the kids call her the opera witch…
Brett Robinson has moved to Manhattan to start afresh. Used to living on his own as a logger, he finds a job with a construction company repairing the sidewalk in front of the Metropolitan Opera House. What he didn’t count on was for one of those hoity-toity divas to strut straight past him and into his heart!
However, Brett knows that a guy like him doesn’t have a chance with a woman like Alaina. That is until an older woman asks him to attend a fundraiser, posing as her Wall Street stockbroker son. Before he knows it, Brett’s drinking cocktails with the gorgeous diva! Trouble is, she thinks he’s quite a few billion dollars richer. Is she as shallow as everyone claims, or will she still love what she sees when the tux comes off?
~About the Author~
Aubrie Dionne is an author and flutist in New England. Her books have received the highest ratings from Romance Times Magazine and BTS Magazine, as well as Night Owl Reviews and Two Lips Reviews. She has guest blogged on the USA Today Happy Ever After Blog and the Dear Teen Me blog and signed books at the Boston Book Festival, Barnes and Noble, and the Romance Writers of America conference. Her books are published by HarperImpulse, Entangled Publishing, Astraea Press, Spencer Hill Press, Inkspell Publishing, and Lyrical Press. When she's not writing, Aubrie teaches flute and plays in orchestras.
Monday, November 24, 2014
Spanked by the Bad Boy Book Tour #Giveaway
As the
personal assistant to the owner of one of the top engineering firms in Denver,
Tiffany Brooks has worked hard at maintaining a professional façade, intent on
ridding herself of terrible habits—like her attraction to bad boys. But when
the owner of DC Construction rides his chopper into her world two years after
their one-time anonymous sexual encounter, everything turns upside down.
Declan Cage is the type of guy who makes a lasting impression, especially with women, yet the gorgeous assistant at Stoub Engineering never remembers his name—or does she? Intrigued by her game, her sexier than sin body, and an infuriating prissy attitude, Ms. Brooks is begging to be taken into hand, and he’s the man to do it.
Armed with the knowledge Declan doesn’t recognize her, will Tiffany give in to her desire for him yet again, or will her past come back to haunt them both and ruin their chance at something real?
Declan Cage is the type of guy who makes a lasting impression, especially with women, yet the gorgeous assistant at Stoub Engineering never remembers his name—or does she? Intrigued by her game, her sexier than sin body, and an infuriating prissy attitude, Ms. Brooks is begging to be taken into hand, and he’s the man to do it.
Armed with the knowledge Declan doesn’t recognize her, will Tiffany give in to her desire for him yet again, or will her past come back to haunt them both and ruin their chance at something real?
TEASERS
Graphics by Liz
Adult Excerpt:
Listening
to Declan’s words, Tiffany’s sex fluttered. The fact she had firsthand
knowledge
of how good he was contributed to the moisture pooling between her legs.
She
recalled the first time they had been in such close proximity, and part of her
knew
she
should have never fallen prey to him, especially since he’d come to the party
with a
woman
who had clearly adored him, but, regardless, she knew why she had. And it
wasn’t
the exhilaration of being fucked senseless while the merriment of the
partygoers
echoed
outside the partially closed door. It wasn’t even the taboo of it, his being
off
limits,
or the fact their little indiscretion could have been exposed so easily. No. It
was
the
same now and then. She couldn’t stop her weakness for bad, rough-and-tumble
men.
Any
fear he might remember their one brief time together had subsided. He truly
didn’t
recognize her from Eve, which bothered her most of all because she must be
pathetically
transparent. How could he know what to say to her and how to say it?
Perhaps
some sort of bad-boy pheromone emanated from her skin. Maybe when she
was
around Declan, she broadcast the signal, “Take me and fuck me ’til I can’t feel
my
legs.”
Conceivably, he could read her like an open book, and, somehow, had honed in on
the
dirty bits scattered across the pages of her psyche.
Before
she could go over all the reasons she should leave, the biggest being he was
completely
wrong for her, he’d tugged her to the couch, sat down, and taken her with
him.
“Straddle
me, sugar,” he said in a sandpaper voice, all grit.
Willing
to go where she knew she shouldn’t tread, she did what he asked, throwing
one
leg over his lap, knees sinking into the leather cushion on either side of his
denim
clad
thighs. His hands went to her hips. Slid down farther, where he stopped. His
fingertips
touched her flesh. Using his thumbs, he stroked the front of her thighs,
undoing
her. Shivers traversed her arms and legs. Her sex pulsed.
He
inched her skirt up, working until the fabric bunched around her waist. When
cool
air struck
the back of her thighs, one side of his mouth quirked up. He appeared pleased
with himself for exposing her panties.
“I’ll
give you exactly what you crave,” he said and ripped the thong from her body.
Tiffany
sucked in a breath. He threw the tattered silk to the floor with his right hand
while
flicking her clit ring with the forefinger of his left. “Nice adornment.” He
tugged on
her
piercing, giving her the right amount of pressure. “But you need me to scratch
your
itch,
don’t you, baby?”
She’d
come too far to lie about what she needed now. Nodding, she whispered,
“Harder.”
He
chuckled, and the sound was a flashpoint of sensation added to the slow stroke
of
the
fingers he’d slipped between her crease.
She
leaned forward, hand resting on the top of the sofa by his head, and kissed
him.
While
their tongues tangled, he rubbed her, his other hand going to her hair where he
tugged
the clip, releasing the long strands. They tumbled down her back in time with
his
palm
curling around the base of her neck, claiming her.
Oh,
she liked the way he took possession. Everything feminine inside her needed the
pure maleness of him.
Tiffany
nibbled at his bottom lip, pulling scant inches from his mouth. “You make me
burn,”
she admitted.
“The
feeling is mutual,” he said and plunged a finger inside of her.
“Ahh,
yeah,” she uttered her approval.
He
shoved his finger deeper. “You’re so wet.”
“Yes.”
Her
hand went to his bulging crotch. She squeezed him through his jeans. He
groaned.
With nimble fingers, she unbuttoned his fly, freeing his thick cock from the
denim.
When the heavy head rested in her palm, she smiled. He was fantastic, and she’d
known
from past experience he’d be commando.
Wrapping
her fingers around the base of his superb erection, she began to pump him.
“Good?”
“Hell,
yes,” he said and fingered her in earnest, inserting another. His thumb pressed
hard against
her clitoris, sending heated spikes of sensation through her body.
She
moaned, spreading the silken pre-cum leaking from him with her fingertip and
licking her
lips. Tiffany wanted to taste him. Put her lips over the crown. Skim her mouth
along his shaft. Take him down the back of her throat. She swallowed, knowing
the feeling when she took him inside her pussy would be even better. She needed
to experience her sex stretched over the head of his dick again. The fiery
invasion. The awareness of being totally filled when he pressed into her tight
channel.
Her
chest heaving, she mumbled, “Condom.”
“Sorry,
sugar. We’ll have to settle for this,” he said. Declan removed his fingers from
her
body and tugged her hips down on him before he placed his steel between her
feminine
folds. “Slide your sweetness along the length of my cock.”
Oh, God.
She was so slick, she easily made the glide up and down, her chest rubbing
against
his.
In
the next instant, he splayed his large hands across her ass, pulling her
against him
even
tighter. This was good, sex without penetration, something she’d never done
before,
and the delicious sensation had her nipples pebbled hard against the material
of
her
bra, but when he flicked out his tongue, everything got better. She moaned and
gave
him
access to her neck, where he wasted no time and tickled the hollow of her
throat
before
he nipped at the soft flesh with his teeth. She shivered.
“There
you go.” The vibration of his deep voice sent a wave of pleasure across the
canvas
of her flesh. Every part of her body hungered for his touch. He slapped her
ass.
She
jumped and lost her rhythm—taken aback. “Faster,” he demanded, and she didn’t
have
time to consider if she liked the swat or not. He spanked her again. “Move your
fine
ass.”
She
complied, sliding herself up and down. He slapped her ass once more, but this
time
the sensation sent a buzz to her already-stimulated clit. The joy spreading
across
her
caught— a wildfire.
“Again,”
she uttered in a breathy voice.
“Like
that, do you?”
God
help her, she did.
“Yes.”
Moving
against him in an intimate skin-on-skin lap dance, he tapped her ass in
stinging
blows. Heat shot up her spine. She connected with his stormy-sea-colored
eyes—their
breathing harsh and ragged.
Bang.
Bang. Bang….
“Boss,”
a man’s muffled voice came through the door.
“Not
now!” Declan yelled, his exhalation of warm breath bathing her cheek as he
pumped
his hips upward. Never breaking his gaze from her, he swatted her ass.
“We
have the concrete forms done, so you need to come take a look at them,” the man
said.
“Later!”
Declan’s palm swirled over the sweet sting of where the last blow connected.
“Okay,
boss, but we can’t….”
The
sound of his next open palm swat echoed off the walls and bit into her flesh a
little
harder, but she continued to work him between the folds of her sopping pussy.
He
squeezed
her ass before he separated her likely rosy globes and pressed a finger to her
pucker,
adding a new darkly pleasurable sensation to rage through her body.
Clit
ring swiping along his hard dick, she announced, “I’m going to come.” He
smacked
her bottom, the tingle working into the oncoming climax. The next blow had
Tiffany
spilling over the edge, shaking, listening to some construction worker talk
through
the door. If he came in, there was nothing she could do. She was too far gone
in
her
own ecstasy to care. “Ahh….” she moaned, her orgasm thundering through her,
pussy
clenching on air, ass tightening over the tip of his thumb.
Declan
pressed his forehead to hers. “Stay with me.” When she wavered, he took over,
both
hands on her hips, fingers digging into her flesh, lifting her up and down as
though
she
weighed nothing. “Shit, yeah.”
He
grunted. Brow furrowed.
His
body shuddered against hers. His cock jerked between her labia. His release
shot
hot
cum up between them.
Without
missing a beat, Declan took her with his tongue, swallowing her panting
breaths
while their bodies quaked against one another.
Buy Links:
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