Can you believe it’s October, already? And guess what! I have a SURPRISE COVER REVEAL & New Pre-Order for you! Take a walk on the wild side and explore your most depraved desires at The Glory Hole… with my upcoming release: RAVEN & THE BEAST in this modern-day fairy tale twist from Evernight Publishing. If you’re looking for a gritty, sexy, & BDSM-filled read, then this novella is for you!
BLURB: Escaping an abusive relationship with a violent Dom, Cassidy has nothing and no one to support her. So, she does the only thing she can. She takes on the oldest trade in the world, and sells her body by the hour at The Glory Hole, the oldest, and most famous sex club in New York City. Taking on the stage name of “Raven”, she intends to work just as long as it takes to save some money, and get back on her own two feet. But then she meets her first anonymous patron for the night—“the Beast”—and her life takes a very unexpected turn when he doesn’t want to let her go.
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And it’s time for August’s New Release! And this month it’s ALL about tentacles! Nubile, attentive, pleasure giving tentacles… and the Kraken has eight of them to keep you hot under the collar. So, I hope you’ll enjoy your deep dive into the Great Lakes as much as I did! Meet Bethany Summers and her monstrous paramour, the legendary Kanaloa! He’s a gorgeous and ancient aquatic beast with breeding on his mind… Introducing Twisted Desires!
BLURB: It’s All Hallows’ Eve and Bethany Summers has become a social outcast. Ousted by her friendship circle over a misunderstanding, she heads to the Great Lakes to drown her sorrows. But when her kayak capsizes, she realizes this Halloween may be her last—until a monster rises from the depths to save her life. But the kraken isn’t all good intentions … and Bethany is about to find out just how twisted the desires of a monster can be.
And if one monster isn’t enough to sate your wicked appetite, I have a few more up my sleeve! Check out the rest of the Loving Monsters series, today, to meet Jack the Tricker, The Grim Reaper, and The Devil… Click HEREor the graphic below! Loving Monsters is an all-year-round Halloween series. Each title features a new heroine and a deliciously dark and terrifying monster! Every book is a super steamy quick read with a guaranteed Happily Ever After, and is a part of Evernight Publishing‘s Romance on the Go line.
Or if monsters aren’t your thing, I have plenty of other erotic romances for you to choose from! Click HERE to see my full Evernight Publishing catalogue, or click the graphic below.
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I’m absolutely freaking PSYCHED to announce that Book 4 of my delectably dark and seriously fucked up monster romance series, Loving Monsters, is now available for Pre-Order!!! The whims and tastes of smut world are evergreen and always changing, but certain things are always in vogue, for example: TENTACLES. So, without further ado, let me introduce this seriously gorgeous novella… Twisted Desires!
BLURB: It’s All Hallows’ Eve and Bethany Summers has become a social outcast. Ousted by her friendship circle over a misunderstanding, she heads to the Great Lakes to drown her sorrows. But when her kayak capsizes, she realizes this Halloween may be her last—until a monster rises from the depths to save her life. But the kraken isn’t all good intentions … and Bethany is about to find out just how twisted the desires of a monster can be.
Once you’ve placed your order, you can fill in the time between now and Release Day by checking out the first three titles in the Loving Monsters series! Each features a different monsters/human couple, and ALL are to die for! Just click the graphic below.
Or if monsters aren’t your thing, I have plenty of other erotic romances for you to choose from! Click HERE to see my full Evernight Publishing catalogue, or click the graphic below.
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My debut Sci-Fi gay alien romance title is now live! If you love your aliens morally grey, hung like only aliens can be, and ready to claim their Fated Mates… then this quick spicy novella is for you! We’re talking blue skin, seven feet tall, with a full twelve inches, built like a gladiator, long-haired, swishy-cat-tailed hunk meets a sexy Australian Champion Surfer who knows how to give as good as he gets! Intrigued? Read on!
BLURB: Convicted of the attempted assassination of a prominent alien chancellor, Cyrax, a Vorrian killer-for-hire, is spared the death sentence. Instead, in a show of mercy, is exiled to planet Earth by the Judiciary—a fate the alien criminal deems worse than death. Teleported to the middle of the remote Northern deserts of Western Australia, he decides to survive out of pure spite. Trekking to the nearest coastal human settlement, he chances upon a particularly beautiful specimen of humanity—Damien Rokewood, champion surfer, and as the multiverse would have it … his destined mate!
Cyrax is available from all major eRetailers, so take your pick! But if you’d like to save 25% off your purchase I’d highly recommend buying directly from my publisher, Evernight Publishing! Because any money you save today can be used on more books, right!? PLUS, you can read an exclusive Excerpt! Win/Win.
And if all this is STILL not enough Cyrax for you, be sure to swing by Fresh Fiction to read my Author Feature interview about this exciting new title!
And before you go… how about some choice, seriously HOT quotes from the story!? Enjoy!
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With June almost over, can I tempt you with a tasty teaser excerpt from this month’s release? First Blood is the first book in my all new, dark, and gritty Aussie outlaw MC series, Blood Brothers MC with Evernight Publishing! It’s a delicious, adventurous, and down right HOT two-hour read for when you don’t have the time or desire to dive into a tome of a book! Please read on, and if you enjoy, consider picking up your very own copy…
Overview: Blood Brothers MC, 1 Holly Maxwell has been waiting tables in outback pubs and dive bars for as long as she can remember. Never settling in one place, she’s a vagrant with dreams—until Roach Bane enters her world, swinging fists and smashing faces to defend her honor. Swept off her feet by the heavily inked President of the Blood Brothers MC, she soon finds herself thrown head first into the murky waters of club life, organized crime, and rival clubs, set against the stark beauty of remote, rural Western Australia. Be Warned: anal sex, fisting, sex toys, ménage sex (MFM)
TEASER EXCERPT
Holly
The heavily inked biker with blue eyes, a dark, full beard and shaved head, barrels across the room, a juggernaut of a man. With wide shoulders and impressive guns, he destroys everything in his path like a bull in a China shop. He knocks the slimeball’s cronies flying from their chairs before they can even stand, then headbutts the skeezy prick who’s got hold of me. I’ve never seen this guy in my life, but he’s coming to my rescue like I’m some sort of princess. As full-figured as I am, I’m only ever looked at like a piece of meat or an easy mark. I can’t possibly have any intrinsic value when I’ve got tits big enough to smother a man, and an ass that would make Sir Mix-A-Lot weep. This patched behemoth is the only one who’s ever stood up for me, and I’ve waited a lot of tables in a lot of bars. In an instant I’m free, and the dirtbag falls to the floor like a sack of shit—knocked out cold. His mates scramble to their feet and launch themselves at my hero, but he’s undaunted, placing himself between them and me without a second thought. Their fists don’t even hit their intended target. My biker deflects their attacks as easily as if they were tantruming toddlers swatting at him with overtired, half-hearted swings. Redirecting their weight, he seizes them both by the backs of their heads and smashes their faces together. The sickening crack of teeth, or a nose, rings out in the unnatural quiet that’s fallen over the Redrock Inn. There’s plenty of blood, and the goons wind up on the floor with their mate. I observe the mess, breathless, heart hammering in my chest. “Anyone else want to dance?” he asks, only to be met with complete silence. The pub manager—my manager, Harold—gives the biker a solid nod and turns the music back up. “Sarah, Kate, can you lend a hand out front?” he asks. The two other waitresses hurry to clean up the broken glass and upturned furniture, while our patrons slowly return to their drinks and conversations. Just another day in an Aussie pub. “Are you hurt?” “Huh?” I blink, staring at the chaos. Strong hands give my upper arms a gentle squeeze, and suddenly those startling blue eyes are staring into my soul. “Are you hurt?” he repeats, moving his grip to my wrist. Turning my hand over in his, he inspects for damage. “It’s going to bruise up,” he observes before lifting his gaze. “Can I get some ice over here?” he calls across the bar. Harold scoops a handful of ice and wraps it up in a napkin, passing it over without a word. “What’s your name?” the blue-eyed biker asks, applying the makeshift cold-pack to my inner wrist. “It’s Holly,” I stammer, dragging my gaze from where our hands are touching, and back up to his rugged, but handsome face. “I’m sorry this happened. You shouldn’t have had to get involved.” I lick my lips, suddenly flustered and full of nerves. “I’m Roach,” he says with the hint of a smile. “Like a cockroach?” I ask, scrunching up my nose. “I’m not easy to kill, love. Could probably survive the apocalypse truth be told.” I swallow the urge to melt on the spot. His touch is electrifying! “Does that mean more than a few have tried?” Roach smirks, moving the cold-pack to another tender spot. “I’ve lost count,” he admits casually. “But I have a good memory for faces, and I haven’t seen yours here before.” I feel my cheeks flush with heat, and tuck a long red ringlet behind my ear self-consciously. “I, ah—I’ve only been here a couple of weeks. I tend to move around a lot. Wherever the work is, you know?” “Well, Holly, it’s not in my nature to stand by when ladies are being abused. I have a code. All my men do. You don’t get to wear Blood Brothers colors if you have no honor.” “Thank you,” I answer. “I’m grateful. I’ve never had anyone stand up for me like that before. You’re like a mountain with fists. Those guys stood no chance.” Roach’s baby blues hold my gaze. “Then you can’t have met any good men,” he answers simply. “There’s a lot of shit out there on the road, giving our kind a bad name, but not all of us are tactless, small-dick hoons.” I nearly choke on my own saliva at the mention of dick, and mask my awkward cough with a laugh. “I have heard small-dick energy is toxic,” I joke. “They have too much to prove, love. It fucks with their heads. A real man knows where he stands in the world and who he is. His actions speak for him.” “Well, then, you’re definitely one of the good guys,” I say with a grin, before averting my attention to my feet. I bite my lip. “I don’t know about that,” Roach says. “I like to live outside of labels like that, myself. I’m no saint, but I ain’t no piece of shit either.”
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