Monday, 9 June 2014

#Authorinterview Unholy Matrimony Blog Tour #giveaway @RoanePublishing

Happy Monday, folks! I'm delighted to be hosting Sonny Zae today on his Unholy Matrimony Blog Tour. He's here today, answering my nosy questions.




Can you tell us a bit about yourself?
I am possibly the most normal, down-to-earth person you could ever meet.  But of course, you may have already guessed that.

What made you write ‘this’ story?
It was a story idea that sounded too warped to be true.  Sonny the Scoundrel is the ultimate love-em-and-leave-em ladies man, or so he thinks.  With a character like Sonny, most story ideas revolve around one central concept—which is, how can I torture him this time?  For this one, I decided to torture him by having him meet a young woman who is his alter ego, a woman as beautiful and charming as he is, and as smart and cunning and lacking in morals.  He falls in love, of course, but such a match simply cannot last, can it?




Tell us about your cover.
The cover shows Sonny and Ariella in a tender moment, when they have managed to be alone together.  Note the stocks in the background.  Sonny is in for some painful sex, of that you can be certain.  Will he take it like a man, or scream like a rabbit in a trap?  If you guessed he'll take it like a man, you're reading the wrong story.

Describe a typical day’s writing for us
Drink coffee, doodle on pad of paper, and watch other people working.  It goes on like that for eight or nine hours.  Sometimes I even make some progress.

What inspires you?
Fear, panic, and a deadline.  And stimulants.

If you weren’t a writer what would you be?
No doubt I would have fallen into something disreputable, such as being a mechanic, realtor, or lawyer, shunned by friends and family.

Do your characters ever surprise you?
Oh, yes.  They are stubborn, unpredictable, and often go off-script and do whatever they please.  I have had frequent problems with characters I've introduced for only a single scene that hang around for the rest of the book, begging for food, getting underfoot, and demanding to be the star of the story.
Then there's Sonny, a problem in the opposite fashion.  He can't be bothered to get up and be active before noon.  Even if I succeed in rousing him before midday, he is surly and uncooperative.

What could not do without when you’re writing?
Caffeine and other stimulants.  And a tenuous grip on reality.

What words of wisdom do you have for the aspiring authors out there?
Don't quit your day job.

Where do you see yourself in ten year’s time?
Moving from country to country, trying to evade Sonny and Grandpap, who will be intent on moving in with me and eating me out of house and home.  I will give up all family and possessions to avoid such a fate.  Unless my writing career is an utter failure, and then they will move on, looking for other unfortunates to prey on.

Do you have a favourite quote?
Sonny:  Grandpap says nothing straightens people out like a good hanging.

Do you ever suffer from writer’s block?
Sure, but not often.  I find that if I start writing without worrying too much about where it is going, I can usually get the words flowing.  Now, I may have to throw them all away, but I do get them going.  If nothing else, I can pick a fight with Sonny, in hopes that I can anger him and he'll go off and do something stupid that I can write about.

What other books can your readers look forward to?
I am currently working on another Sonny novella-length story entitled LOVE ELIXIR ANTIDOTE, where Sonny nicks a love elixir from Grandpap.  Quite predictably, he misuses it, with humorous results.  Grandpap refuses to help Sonny out of his jam, finally relenting when the situation becomes dire and Grandpap can no longer stand by.  Unfortunately, there may not be an antidote, and Grandpap and Sonny may have to go to extreme lengths to save Sonny's hide.
In addition, I am working on a full-length novel that is a sequel to WIZARD SEEKING TROPHY BRIDE, my first full-length fantasy novel—and the genesis of all Sonny the Scoundrel stories.  In book two, Sonny, Grandpap, and a few others from their world happen upon a magical portal to another land.  They pass through, on the trail of riches, as the other wizard in their traveling party claims to have re-created Grandpap's original alchemy wand of many years past—then dropped through the portal in surprise when the portal opens in front of him.  Unfortunately, after they crawl through it, the portal closes, stranding them in a strange land, and they must find the alchemy wand before they can return home.

And finally can you share the blurb and excerpt with us?
BLURB:
Sonny is so handsome he doesn't need magic to get what he wants—except when he gets into trouble.  And he'll do anything for love or money—except work.  So the thought of marriage represents the worst of all possible worlds, a danger he avoids at all costs.  His plans for getting rich the easy way—by stealing—go awry when he meets Ariella.  She is not only lovely to look at, but as cunning, slippery, and greedy as he.  Better yet, she becomes highly stimulated at the prospect of helping him hijack a treasure.  But in addition to helping him steal goald, she might just steal his heart.

EXCERPT:
"This feels so right," Ariella whispered in a voice so low it seemed she was talking to herself.  "It must be wrong … it must be."
"You are talking nonsense," I replied, pausing in my fevered fondling.  "Why do you say that?  Even though our relationship is based purely on our shared love of coin, we share so many positive traits.  We are both ravishingly beautiful, a joy to gaze upon.  We are both well-bred, springing from the best families, your sire a wealthy merchant and my grand-sire a powerful and important wizard.  We dress elegantly and enjoy all the finer things in life, such as good food, good wine, and watching the peasantry muck about in the mud and filth just to have enough to eat.  And we both admire the skill required to separate fools from their undeserved coins."
"That is true."  Her hand caressed my head, her fingers sliding through my extravagant head of hair and cupping the back of my scalp.  "But I want it to be wrong!  Do you not?"
"If you want it to be wrong, then I am the man for you."  I would say anything to preserve her current willing mood.
"But what of the future?  What happens after tonight?"
"After tonight?"  I let the hem of her frock drop, aware of her sudden shift in mood.  Was this the moment she tried to set the hook and reel me in?  "Do you wish to see me again after tomorrow?  I wouldst be agreeable to such an arrangement.  Tell me, what is bothering you?  Do you truly wish to wed?"

You can buy this gem here:

Roane Publishing
Amazon
Amazon UK
Barnes and Noble (Coming soon)
KOBO (Coming soon)
Smashwords
Unholy Matrimony

Thanks so much for stopping by today, Sonny. Anything else you'd like to share with us?

My full-length novel, WIZARD SEEKING TROPHY BRIDE, is the story of Grandpap the wizard's grand scheme to obtain a young and beautiful trophy bride.  Sonny is properly suspicious at first, not trusting any of Grandpap's schemes and wary of being roped into any activity where he could end up doing Grandpap's work for him.  But when Grandpap grudgingly agrees to pay Sonny an equivalent amount of goald as Grandpap will have to pay in dower in order to obtain a fair maiden, Sonny agrees.  To bring in eligible young women, they stage grand pageants of beauty, with young women competing to marry the ancient wizard.  Sonny feels there is something amiss with all of the strange goings-on surrounding the pageant, then falls for the unlikeliest of pageant contestants.  Unfortunately, Grandpap appears to be falling for the same woman.  Ultimately, Sonny may have to choose between the girl and the goald.
The book is available for the Amazon Kindle at Wizard Seeking Trophy Bride.
A companion short story featuring Sonny the Scoundrel is BATTLE FOR THE DRAGON'S EGG and can be read at Sorcerous Signals at http://www.sorceroussignals.com/DragonsEgg.html.

Giveaway:


 To celebrate the release, we’re giving away an eCOPY of UNHOLY MATRIMONY, as well as a $10 Amazon Gift Card. 




Sunday, 8 June 2014

#SexySnippets from Taken by her Alien Warriors #mmf #scifi @sirenbookstrand



Happy Sunday, folks. Hope you're having a great week! I'm changing things up this week and bringing you some Sexy Snippets from my upcoming release Taken by her Alien Warriors, which releases June 24th.

This is a hot little seven of the three of them together. Be warned, these three heat up the pages...

“Have you been wearing our girl out, Zorran?” he asked, and the bed shook with Zorran’s howl of laughter. He bent his head to claim Ornack’s lips in a bruising kiss that further confirmed his feelings, especially as he immediately grabbed a stunned looking Gemini and proceeded to kiss her senseless too. Her musk increased, and both men groaned at her instantaneous submission to them.

“Check how wet she is for us, Ornack, though I bet she’s soaked.” Zorran winked at him and Gemini whimpered when he cupped her sopping wet slit and ran his fingers through her labial lips. He lifted his glistening digits up for Zorran to see, and the other man grasped his wrist and proceeded to lick them clean with a wicked grin in Gemini’s direction. Her breathing grew heavy and her eyes seemed transfixed on the action. When Zorran released Ornack’s fingers with a satisfied grunt, he kissed her again, and picking her up guided her onto Ornack’s cock.



The men of any species have needs…

Gemini Hudson has grown up, knowing the truth behind those words, but what happens when those needs pitch lovers against each other in a war torn galaxy?

Cirrion Warrior Zorran rescued a nine year old Gemini in a rare show of compassion. Twelve years later his slave has grown into a beautiful young woman which he feels inexorably drawn to. However, she is only human and too fragile for his dark desires.  Desires he is certain he can only share with one man—his Drakan lover Ornack.

With Drakan at war with Cirrion the men's relationship seems doomed to failure. Giving Gemini to Ornack will fulfil their emotional needs in a way Zorran can't.

From the minute he sees her, Lord Ornack knows this female is the one woman who can complete their circle, because she loves Zorran as much as he does.

There's only one solution. Claim both his mates and damn the consequences.

*****


Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.

Friday, 6 June 2014

Flash Fiction Friday - Gift #FFF

Hurray, it's Friday and that means I get to tease you all again. Enjoy- Gift


To see the Picture Inspiration, please click here.


Layla knew she shouldn't be listening. If Master found out, punishment would be swift, but her natural curiosity got the better of her. The deep timbre of his voice carried through the thick door and sent the heady thrill of anticipation through her veins.
She dropped down to the floor when his heavy footsteps came closer, and almost lost her balance. The door flung open, and she reared back in surprise at the feminine legs in front of her. Hands on the cold stone tiles to support her awkward presentation, she dared a peek upwards.
"She's all yours," Master said.

****

Friday Flashers have 100 words to tell a story from the provided picture prompt. Do check out the other flashers. You won't be disappointed. :-)
Till next week, folks.
D x




Thursday, 5 June 2014

#Authorinterview with @Kacey_Mark #newrelease Prom night in Purgatory



With us today is Romance Author, Kacey Mark.


  1. Tell us about your “big break” in the publishing world. Was there any one person believe in your work first (besides yourself of course)? What did you do to celebrate your first contract?

My first big break came from Evernight. I had a few other offers, but I couldn’t pass up the amazing cover art, and the author support is top notch!

To celebrate, I purchased bumper stickers and sent them off to family across the country, who took great pleasure in strategically plastering their world. It was a riot, and so humbling, the outpouring of support. So I do my best to pay it forward wherever possible.

  1. What is your favorite junk food?

I love Pizza. I order it every Friday night. Like Rain Man. Everyone in my home knows what day it is, because I don’t stop obsessing over it until the leftovers are gone.

  1. What is your favorite meal that you wish you could eat at least three times a week?

Well it’s not lettuce, I’ll tell you that. I get teased a lot for eating my “rabbit food” because at my day job, it’s all they see. When I’m at home I love comfort food. Casseroles—I haven’t met one I didn’t like J

  1. Preference –Iron Man or Wolverine?

I love Iron Man, because he’s a pretentious flirt, and I see little bits of him in all the male heroes I write.

  1. What five items do you take everywhere with you – besides cell phone, keys and purse/wallet?

Sunglasses and sunscreen- The elements and I are not friends. If I were an old-time pioneer crossing the plains, they would have snuck away without me mid-way through. Too tired of hearing me complain

EPI-Pen and allergy pills– I don’t have allergies, but many-a-family-member does. My past nursing experience has turned me into an ever-ready first-responder.

 Sticky pads –When inspiration strikes me in during my morning commute, they get plastered all over my dashboard.

  1. Have you ever thrown a book you’ve been reading against the wall because you couldn’t finish it?

Not really. I have so little time to read and I value my friend’s opinions. So when they clamber about a book, I read it.

If there’s bad press about another, I won’t pick it up.

It’s actually taught me a lot about how other readers pick their own books. Word of mouth is a big influence, believe you me!

  1. No matter the story, where do you always draw inspiration from when you begin each story?

From my environment, for sure. My friends, family, coworkers, frienemies and enemies. They all have given me inspiration to write what I do.
Never about one person in particular.
Besides, with some of the people I know, no one would believe it. Sometimes life really is stranger than fiction.

  1. What book – print or e-book – is sitting on top of your to be read pile that you are eager to read?

Whatever the next Gina Showalter is. She’s amazing. One of the few authors that I can just sit back and enjoy without critique.

  1. What three words best describe you?

Batty – because I try to be all sleek and mysterious but usually end up fumbling around in the dark.

Cheerleader - I have a huge heart and I love to encourage newbie authors. I get a major charge from critique. I wish I could do it full-time!
I’m no expert, we’re all learning, but I love dragging people up the latter with me and having friends to celebrate successes with.

Crass – It’s no secret that I love to let my redneck peek out in the right kind of crowd. I’m usually pretty quiet among strangers, but when I’m hanging with my hometown friends, look-out!

     So in short, I’m a crass-a-bat-leader! LOL

  1. If you were given an all-expense paid, five day/night trip to anywhere, where would you go?

Today? I’d go down south. It’s getting a little chilly up here, and I miss my brother and sister in Alabama.

I have a few stops to make along the way too. Like earning a few beads on New Orleans’s French Quarter—okay, I’m not that brave, but maybe buy some before I get there just to tease the hubby. I can always use a good spanking. LOL
And Noodling in Georgia, that’s on my bucket list too.


  1. Who are some of your fave authors?

Gina Showalter – Her heroes are so drool-worthy. She’s my number one.
Victoria Dahl – Writes true-to-life characters that I love. I met her once and nearly squeed my pants.
Anne Stuart – Writes suspense like no other. I had a chance to meet her and chickened out. I could flog myself for that one!

  1. What publishers can we find your stories at?

All of my DARK MUSE novels are presently on Amazon and with Evernight Publishing: http://www.amazon.com/Kacey-Mark/e/B00IZPAQYW/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1401207599&sr=1-2-ent

And the first book in my a new PURGATORY series it coming out with The Wild Rose Press
 

Blurb:



BAILA GREY’S cancer has returned.

She’s got twenty-five candles on her birthday cake, six months to live, and one middle finger for her slow and painful ending.

As a conduit to the afterlife and valuable member of her ghost exterminating team, she’s a record holder for most risks taken in a lifetime. She’s not dead yet, but her friends are already morning her. And with her inability to land even a single live boyfriend, she’s ready to shoot that record sky high. Conjuring the legendary ghost of ASHER LANDIN, might be the best option for a grand finale. But to face that stone wall of sex appeal with a terminal illness, would mean risking his rejection with no second chances left. Game over.

Asher lives for his job—not that you could really call it living, he’s dead. But it’s all he exists for. As The Collector, his gateway to the ever-changing world above only swings one way, and the morsels of life he gathers is his only defense against insanity. That is, until a tart little chasse by the name of Baila breaks through, and he truly learns the meaning of insane. With his father ready to hand over the family business and his step-mother fighting for power, Asher needs to prove his ability to control not only the realm of purgatory, but his increasing urge to chase Baila around like a lunatic.?


  1. The cover.


  1. buy link to the book.
http://www.amazon.com/Kacey-Mark/e/B00IZPAQYW/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1401207599&sr=1-2-ent

  1. Your social network links where readers can contact you.

Twitter: @Kacey_Mark

http://www.authorkaceymark.com

http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/pages/Kacey-Mark/218199808200456

  1. A photo of yourself (optional).



Wednesday, 4 June 2014

#MWTease from Her Imaginary Lover #comingsoon @evernightpub #para #bdsm



Happy middle of the week to you, folks. It never ceases amaze me how quickly these come round. Today, I'm sharing a tease from my upcoming release with Evernight Publishing, Her Imaginary Lover.

This is one of those stories that came out of nowhere from a throwaway comment hubby made on one of our dog walks. "Imagine there were people watching us..."

By the end of the walk we had the bare bones of the story hashed out and I was itching to write it, so I did. I have just completed second edits for this, and the tease I'm sharing today will be the official excerpt, so you're getting a sneak peek at it, so to speak. Be warned it's hot...

Kaylom got Macie over the kitchen table ... literally.

*smirks*

Macie grinned at the sound of smashing crockery, as he kicked her legs apart and urged her forward until her torso lay prone on her table. With her breasts squashed into the wood, and his hand applying pressure on her shoulder blades, she had nowhere to go. A shudder went through her when he stepped so close that his hair roughened thighs touched the back of her legs. His heavy erection slid along her pussy lips, and she knew she was coating him in her juices. They slid down the inside of her thighs.
The mere fact they were doing this here, now, in her kitchen added another layer of deliciously naughty to the whole experience. Her kitchen faced a busy main street, and she had no curtains up. In theory anyone would be able to see in and see what they were doing. A giggle escaped her at the thought. Not that they would see Kaylom. They would no doubt wonder at the strange woman who lay naked along her table.
Kaylom's chest molded itself along her back, and a little nip to her shoulder focused his attention back on him.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"Nothing."
A sharp pinch to the side of her breast made her gasp. That sting traveled straight to her clit, and she wriggled her hips to relieve the resulting ache in her pussy.
"Nothing, is it? I think my little munchkin needs to be reminded who's boss."
He lifted off her, and she moaned at the loss of his body warmth. A smack to her ass ground her pelvis into the edge of the table, and she bit her lip to stop from crying out. That felt way too good. He soothed the sting with his hand, and then spanked her other cheek with considerably more force than the first swat. Macie yelped and squirmed under his hands, and his chuckle seemed to echo around the room. It only served to stoke her excitement further. Kaylom ran his hands up and down her spine and then up her arms taking them with him. He curled her fingers over the opposite edge of her small table.
"Keep them like this and don't move, or I'll have to tie you to this table, do you hear me?"
"Yes," she said, and all the breath left her lungs when he smacked her ass with so much force she slid further up the table.
"Yes, what?" he asked, and this time there was no mistaking the edge of command in his voice. He yanked her head back hard, and his hot breath skittered across her sweat slicked flesh as he nipped at her lips and throat. A feminist would have a field day with her right now, but fuck her, if this display of his dominance didn't turn her on even more.
What had he said? His kind demanded their mates to be submissive and calling him “Sir” was a token of respect.
"Yes, Sir," she said, and he kissed her with so much passion, it took her breath away.
"Good girl. You have no idea how much it means to me to hear you say that."
She blinked back tears and held onto the edge for dear life when he grasped her hips, and pulled her down the table until her ass hung off it.
"You're so fucking wet for me baby. You want me to fuck this sweet ass of yours, don't you?" His breath felt cool across her slick folds, and his fingers dug into her thighs as he spread her wider, and Macie lost the ability to think at the first touch of his tongue.
He licked her from slit to clit and back again, until she was so close to coming she didn’t even know what the sounds were spilling from her mouth.
Seconds before she reached that all elusive peak, he withdrew, and she thumped her head against the table in frustration.
"Bastard, err, Sir."
He laughed and then rained a series of hard swats on her ass that left her breathless and even wetter.
"Oh your butt reddens beautifully under my hands, my sweet, and let's gets one thing straight. I will not tolerate you using cuss words. Your mouth is far too pretty for anything that nasty to come out of it. If we were in my realm I'd shove a gag inside that foul sounding mouth and then strap a vibrator inside you with just enough force to keep you on the edge without coming. How would you like that?"
Macie shook her head and swallowed nervously.
"No, Sir, thank you, Sir, I wouldn't like that at all."
The air displacement gave her a second's warning before he tunneled his tongue into her pussy hole, and she climbed back up those delicious rungs of tingling bliss before he once again withdrew.
Macie keened her disappointment, and he delivered several more open handed swats to her ass, before he attacked her swollen and sensitive pussy again.
Macie lost count how many times he spanked her and then revved her up again before withdrawing. Time lost all meaning. All that mattered were the painful swats to her ass that morphed into blissful heat, which suffused her entire body until she felt on fire for this man.
From far, far away she heard his voice eventually, and she flinched when something cold hit her ass crack.
"Sorry, my sweet, this will only last a moment."


****

Her Imaginary Lover is set for release in July, and this is the unedited blurb:

When your imaginary friend turns out to be real, there's only one thing you can do—have the best sex of your life.

Macie Johann's ordered world is thrown into chaos, when she is attacked on her way home from work. The muscle bound hunk that comes to her rescue would appear to be naked? Okay then, maybe she has hit her head a bit too hard, but then again no one else seems to notice him, and there is something very familiar about this guy. 

Blind from birth Macie has learnt to trust her senses, and they all scream at her to grab her chance of true happiness with the man, who makes her body and soul sing. Never mind the small fact of his not being human.

When their actions get Kaylom yanked back into his dimension to stand trial, Macie follows determined to fight for her man.

***

As ever thanks to our host, the lovely Sandra Bunino, and do take some time to read the other teasers. Always a fun way to help you over the hump!

Happy Reading.

D x




Tuesday, 3 June 2014

#TantalizingTuesdays - Scent

Happy Tuesday, folks. Enjoy today's tease.


(Source: Tumblr)


Coffee cup in hand Sean stared across the courtyard, and he barely suppressed a grin. Ever since the delicious red head had moved in across the street, taking his coffee by the window had become his new ritual.
She had to know she could be seen, but then again, maybe she didn't. His vision was much sharper than a human's and the slats of her blind offered scant protection. The tantalizing glimpses he'd caught the first morning after she'd moved in, had his bear hooked. As the weather improved, and her windows opened to let in the breeze, it carried her scent across to him and with it the certain knowledge that she was his.
Sean was a patient man, and he knew the time was close.
Her exercise routine finished, she stopped by the open window and froze as her gaze locked with his.
Her scent increased and her eyes flashed to the amber of their species, as she showed her fangs and growled.
Sean sipped his coffee and smiled.
"Gotcha, little cub."

Revenge would be sweet and her time had just run out. He would get his mate back, and this time she would never run away again.


Tantalizing Tuesday Authors use a photo prompt to tease in 200 words. Please click on the graphic to check out the other fabulous participating authors.

As ever, let me know what you thought of my teaser today. 


D xx 

Sunday, 1 June 2014

#SexySnippets from The Takeover (Executive Assistant Anthology) #comingsoon @evernightpub


Happy Sunday, folks!

Look what arrived in my inbox while I was away on holiday. The awesome cover for Executive Assistant, so, naturally, I had to bring you another hot seven from my story The Takeover. This releases June 20th.


Be warned, it's a hot seven eight today, as things are heating up between Emma and Shane...

"Shhh, titch, you're mine now, and this lush body belongs to me, does it not?" He pulled her bra cups down until her boobs spilled over the top and her nipples hardened further in the chilly air. Without his body holding her up against the door, goosebumps broke out on her exposed skin and Emma shivered. Whether this was due to the need to come or the fact that he looked at her as though he wanted to devour her as he slowly undid his tie, Emma couldn't be sure.
Not trusting her voice to work she nodded and the approval she read in his arctic blue eyes warmed her up from the inside out.

"That's my girl. You have no idea how much it pleases me to see you like that. Pull your skirt up as high as it goes, so that I can see my pussy, and then stretch your arms up above your head."

Here is the blurb for my little story:

Takeovers always cause chaos, never more so when the friend you've been secretively lusting after for months, chooses that day to suddenly notice you, and then promptly gets himself sacked.

Maybe it's the formal wear the new CEO insists on, but Shane seems like a different man, and Emma's long pent up desires threaten to get her into as much trouble as Shane seems to have landed himself in.

As secrets unlock and office politics come into play, is there a happy ending for Shane and Emma, or will this takeover end with a broken heart?

*****


Do check out the other Authors participating today, and why not join us next week? Sexy Snippets are seven sexy sentences taken from a work in progress or published work.