Monday, December 31, 2012

Monday Moans... Last of the Year!!

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Since this is the last Monday Moan, I thought I'd share a sexy hot moment from Show Me, my latest from Changeling Press. I love this story and the whole Challenge series. I hope you do, too. Grin.

And now for that moan!

He would pick one of the coldest days of the year for this challenge.

Streetlights and the blurred headlights of the moving traffic glittered below. She shifted her hips. The chill from the window kept her body on edge, but it was nothing like the anticipation. Could Calen see her from the street? Her pussy twitched.

Could he? Hell, anyone could see her naked body.

The more she thought about it, the more she didn’t care if someone watched. A tiny moan escaped her throat. Yes, she wanted anyone who looked up to see her patiently awaiting her lover. This is what I offer to him.

Despite the need running rampant through her system, a moment of their conversation from this morning came to mind. After living with him for more than two years, she’d decided to confess her deepest feelings to him. Instead of replying he loved her, too, he gave her a garbled, “Okay.”

She rolled her eyes. He’d never actually said he loved anything. Not coffee, not calculations or tax code, and certainly not parts of her anatomy. Was he capable of loving her? Or was she just an object of sex to him?

The chime of the mantel clock split the tension in the air. She counted the notes. Nine. Couldn’t be. Nine o’clock. He’d made her wait for over an hour! Still, it didn’t bother her nearly as much as she’d thought it might. He praised her obedience. Maybe he’d get out the rope and vibrators. She leveled her breaths and watched the lights swirl past on the street below.

Let him be wowed.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Sunday Snoggin' With Show Me

I love the snogs and today I'm sharing a snippet from my upcoming super short, Show Me. I love hot romance and this one is super, duper hot!

Show Me by Megan Slayer
BIN: 06148-01974
Word Count: 5K
Page Count: 19
Price: $1.99
Release Date: January 2013
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Marteeka Karland
Copy Editor: Pat Sager
Line Editor: Lacey Savage
Genres: Erotic Short Story, BDSM, Voyeurism

She's on display for all the world to see.

Calen's issued a challenge - her naked before the wall of windows in their fifth floor apartment. Accepting his terms could mean relinquishing her heart. Will Elisha please her master or walk away forever?

Available here next week!!

And now for that snog!!!

Let him be wowed.

Footsteps thumped behind her on the hardwood floors. Shimmers of want coursed to her core. Cream coated her pussy. He’d come home. She opened her mouth to speak, but remained quiet. The message had said nothing about talking. Just waiting. Nude. Vulnerable.

“Good girl.”

His voice, scratchy and deep, threaded around her brain. Her cunt throbbed for him. Damn her sex drive. Damn him for using it against her. Manipulating her. And every time, she came back for more. God help her, she loved him more than she realized.

Her gaze switched from the action on the street below to the reflection in the glass. Her cheeks flushed with crimson. As if she conjured him, Calen appeared behind her. His azure eyes sparkled in the lamplight. His lips curved into a smirk. Using his index finger, he brushed a lock of her ebony hair aside and nuzzled her neck. The contrast of his tanned skin against her pale shoulder always thrilled her. When he spoke, her control splintered.

“You please me.” Calen kissed her neck, the action whispery soft against her pulse. “They can see you. They want you.” He shifted his hips, rubbing the silk of his suit jacket lapels along her spine and ass. His hands roamed her stomach and the swell of her hips, not quite finding the apex of her thighs.

She bit back the moan building in her chest. If he touched a little lower… just a little farther down.

“Bad girl.” Calen smoothed his palms along her ribcage and grasped her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “They want to see you come. You aren’t here for them. Are you?” His hands stilled at her waist. “Are you?”

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Under Review...Thor's Yule

When Jeanna decided to spend Christmas in the German wilderness, she had no idea what she was getting herself into. Not only was it just as lonely as it was stateside, but there's the matter of this naked man in the living room who claims to be Thor. Yeah. Right.

Thor could have granted Jeanna's wish with a mere thought, but something about the compelling, feminine voice touched him deep inside. Deciding to grant her request in person, Thor decides the only option he has is to seduce her into spending the Yule -- and every other night -- with him.

Available here!

It's time for another Under Review. Grin. I saw the cover for this book, saw the title and had to review this book. I had to. What drew me to the book, besides the cover, was the authors' decision to tackle Thor.

Okay, so yes, I'd love to tackle Thor, too. And in this book, he's very tackle worthy! Jeanna wants that perfect Christmas we'd all like. One with good cheer, lots of sweaty hot sex, oh, and the quintessential Christmas tree. She's a very identifiable character. She's not perfect and would love to be loved, not used. I enjoyed reading her part of the story and hoped she'd get her Christmas wish fulfilled.

Then there's Thor. Talk about a guy full of himself. But really, I didn't expect any less from him. Okay, there's at least one moment where he isn't doing much thinking and a ton of acting, but it's worth it. Liberties taken or not, it's hot.

Marteeka Karland and Shara Azod write quick and entertaining short stories guaranteed to satisfy. The writing flows and the words grab from page one. Why not grab a copy of Thor's Yule and see for yourself?

Friday, December 21, 2012

Five Sentence Friday!

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I love the five sentence days. I have to come up with something great to post on these days. Why? Because I've got fantastic readers who read them. That's why!! So here are the five sentences from the WIP!

“Take it all off.” More hoots and clapping.

Landon’s eyes adjusted to the bright light and he froze. Ivan and Micah, the two vampires who’d tried to abduct his friend, Lucas. “What do you want from me?”

“To see your ass nude.”

Thursday, December 20, 2012

Football Quote of the Week

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There was a whole slew of these this week. I couldn't catch them all! Grin. So, this is what I've got:

"...Miles Austin with another grab..."

I hope it was appreciated!

" the pile, he's got a yard..."

Sounds like a fun orgy to me.

"...The Steeler line is big..."

I'd sort of hope so. They do want to defend the quarterback. Or they're just really endowed. Shrug.

"...Alerts the back, he's maybe going deep..."

Maybe? I'd suspect he WANTS him to go deep. Again, shrug.

Last one and this one is my favorite.

"...Leaked late..."

It doesn't even need a tag line. Grin.

I'm glad you enjoyed these. Please come back each week for more until the Super Bowl.

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

The Next Big Thing ~ Christmas Glow

It's time for the next big thing! Are you ready? Grin. Here's my answers and my book. Check it out! The fantastic Marteeka Karland tagged me. Should be fun!
What is your working title of your book?  

Christmas Glow!

Where did the idea come from for the book? 

  A concert! I went to one and wondered what would happen if a concert hook-up went beyond the concert. OH and what if Christmas was involved? Yeah, so I ran with it!

What genre does your book fall under? 

Contemporary paranormal erotic holiday romance 

Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition? 

Emma Stone would be poifect for Pixie. Matt Boner would make a great Nitro. Yes, his name is Nitro. 

What is the one-sentence synopsis of your book? 

The concert hook-up they never saw coming and want to replay over and over...with Christmas!! 

Will your book be self-published or represented by an agency?  

It's published through Changeling Press!

How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript? 

  3 weeks.

What other books would you compare this story to within your genre? 

  And of the other Santa's Helpers books. Santa's involved!

Who or what inspired you to write this book? 

  A concert!

What else about your book might pique the reader’s interest?

Pixie is an elf who creates punk bears up at the North Pole.

Want a copy of Christmas Glow? You could win free books for a year! Click here for the contest and here for a copy of the book.

Now who do I tag? Hmm.

Linda McMaken

Scarlett Valentine

Nichelle Gregory

Natasha Blackthorne

Marianne Arkins

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday ~ Ten Lines from Savage Protector

This book just released today from AllRomance Ebooks and I can't be happier. (Okay, maybe if I didn't have a cold, THEN I'd be happier. Grin). I'd like to share ten lines of the story with you. Want a copy? Get yours here (and it's on sale!)

"Fuck." Pietro's voice strained and something cracked. The snapping of plastic split the air. "Shit. Almost there. Goddess." Pietro knelt next to Hans. "It worked. The collar is broken. Finally."

Broken? Little by little, Hans regained his senses. He touched the thick piece of plastic about his neck. He looked up into the bluest set of eyes he'd ever seen. Had Pietro always had such beautiful eyes?

"Here. I can remove it now." Cradling Hans between his legs, Pietro removed the collar. "There."

"You didn't have to." Hans rubbed the tender skin. Freedom. Having the collar off wasn't much, but he'd accept the small amount of liberty.

Pietro wrapped an arm around Hans and held him to his chest. "He beat you last year for escaping. You're going to have to really plan out your attack when you try to escape this time, or he'll beat you twice as hard. It's his game." He rubbed his cheek on the top of Hans' head. "I'm sorry."

Monday, December 17, 2012

Visual Monday Moan

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I love erotic art because it's art and sexy! This picture inspires so many plot bunnies!!

By Vu2sga (Own work) [CC-BY-SA-3.0 (], via Wikimedia Commons

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Sunday Snog ~ Wrapped Around!

This time around for Blissemas and the Blissekiss, I thought I'd share a snippet from Wrapped Around. I love this story and I hope you will, too. Christmas stories always make my season bright!

White Hot Christmas: Wrapped Around by Megan Slayer
ISBN: 978-1-60521-720-8
Word Count: 6K
Page Count: 25
Price: $.99
Release Date: December 2, 2011
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres & Themes: Erotic Romance, Short Story, Paranormal, BDSM, Magic, Gay and Lesbian, Christmas

Christmas is the time to come together -- with candy, shiny paper, and lots of white-hot sex.

Luc loves his role fronting the band Glow. He loves the adoration of the fans, the energy in the crowd, but it’s Christmas. No one likes a Christmas alone.

Taygan’s free spirit resists taming -- except when it comes to Luc. Luc’s one hundred percent human. Taygan is all air elemental. He needs his space and freedom, but he’ll do whatever it takes to make Luc happy, including giving up his space and freedom to make Luc’s holiday one he’ll never forget -- complete with the real Santa, peppermint candy, and lots of hot sex.

Available on sale here!

And now for that snog!

“Santa brought what I wanted.” Tears burned behind his eyes. “Don’t know how he knew, but he did.” Just don’t leave again.

“Are you glad?”

Luc shook his head. “Glad? I’m stupefied. I thought you were in Alaska learning to crab fish or whatever it was you were doing.”

“I learned. Sort of.” Tay shrugged. He’d have to work his ass off to make Luc see he wasn’t back on a fluke or because he got bored. “I got lonely and realized my element isn’t the only beacon in my life. I want to be wherever you are.”

“But --”

Tay couldn’t help himself and bridged the gap between them. He placed the box in Luc’s hands and pressed a kiss to his lips. The scratch of Luc’s stubble bit into Tay’s cheek, and he loved every moment of it. He licked the seam of Luc’s mouth, needing more from Luc. Luc tensed, then placed his hand on Tay’s hip, drawing him closer. He sighed, allowing Tay deeper. Taygan groaned. Luc tasted of man, spice and sweat, the perfect combination.

Luc broke the kiss first. “Need you.”

“Yes.” In a blur, Taygan unzipped and yanked his pants to his ankles. He kicked out of his jeans and knelt on the bed. “Take what you want.”

Behind him, Luc growled. Open-handed, Luc placed three quick swats on Tay’s bare ass. “You always did like commando.”

“Free ballin’ means you get quicker access.” Tay wriggled his ass in an invitation. “Mark me. I can’t wait any longer.”

~ ~

Saturday, December 15, 2012

Under Review...A Dom For Christmas

Going out with Brad had been a very bad idea. Going to a BDSM club with the certifiable ass had been even worse. She was so sick to death of wanna-be gamma men trying to act all Dom. All she wanted to do was to get away and go home. However, getting out of the shackles was going to be tricky.

As soon as she walked through the door Ciro knew. This was not just some sub looking for a thrill. This woman was his. All he had to do was get her away from the jackass who though to master her… That and convince the beauty who had enraptured him to give herself to him. Good thing he was up for the challenge.

Available here!

And now for my review!!

Where can I find a Ciro of my own?

This isn't my first foray into the work of Marteeka Karland and Shara Azod. I know they write well. I know I'll be entertained and will come back for more. But, holy crab cakes Batman, this one smolders!

I have to admit, when I started reading I was sure I'd have to kick someone in the butt. I really hated the antagonist, Brad, from the first. He's a jerk and I wasn't sure how MaryBeth ended up with him. But, I liked the resolution. I totally rooted for her and Ciro.

Speaking of MaryBeth...I liked her. She had her flaws, yes, but she wasn't the typical give up all to the Dom sub. She had her own life. Yes, there were moments when she submitted, but she retained her own personality.

Then there was Ciro. I've already said I liked him. Phew! He's hot, controlled and totally concerned with her safety. Gotta give the man props. I also loved how he played with her. She was the center of his world. All men should be like that...their partner is the center of their world. The sex smoldered and I wanted more! So much more.

If you're wanting a hot read guaranteed to make you want that special someone to give you attention, then this is the book for you!

Under Review...The Office Christmas Party

The problem with the big boss was he was just way too male. Too sexy. Too- everything! Shenice knew the enigmatic CEO was way outside her league and she would totally stop thinking about him. If only he would stop being so freaking hot!!!!

What Shenice didn’t know was she the sole reason Alistair couldn’t seem to get rid of the bulge in his pants. She was in his office giving him reports he could care less about was his growing infatuation, not because he cared about Midwest regional sales. If she licked those luscious lips at him one more time…

Office parties are often a time to let inhibitions go. This one was sure to explode!

Available here!

Now for my Review!!

Hot, hot, hot!

I love stories that get right to the point and don't mince words. This is one of those books. Ms. Azod and Ms. Karland get to the good part and I couldn't stop reading. The writing flows well and made me feel like I was right there in the action!

Shenice wants Alister. It's plain to see and man, does she fantasize about him. It's great. I felt like I was right there in her head and seeing him as she did. I liked her hesitance. She wanted to go for him, but the inevitable and understandable fear she'd be shot down was palpable. I rooted for her to either get her man! Who wouldn't?

Then there's Alister. Holy cow. What a hottie! I'd love one of him for my own. I liked how he made his moves. When he decided what to do, he went for it. So hot. The sex was electric and made me want to join in. I read and reread because I enjoyed playing the voyeur to their intimate acts.

If you want a hot story that's great for a lunch time read or right before bed to get the motor running, then this is the book for you!

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Candy Cane Kink!

It's the time of year for kisses, hugs, presents and Kink! To celebrate the season, I'm sharing an excerpt from my latest release, Christmas Glow. And for kicks, you can win a copy of Wrapped Around, my first Christmas novella!

But let's not get ahead of ourselves. Here's a white hot excerpt from Christmas Glow. You can get your copy here!

Nitro clicked the keys to log out of the chat site. She hadn't showed. He'd waited for more than three hours for her. His dream girl. How crazy was that? She liked the same bands, could argue sports with ease and still fill out a miniskirt like no one's business. She'd snagged him with her name. Pixie. He loved the sound on his lips. What would it feel like to run his fingers through her dark hair or kiss her until she melted in his arms?

If his intuition proved right, being with her would be heaven on Earth. He glanced at the blackened screen once more. "Where are you, Pix?"

Not in the chat window. She'd mentioned something about working on Christmas Eve. Maybe that was the case. Hell if he knew. He closed the computer screen and rested his elbows on his knees. The last time he'd checked the clock, the time read just after five. Lots of folks worked until practically midnight on Christmas Eve. If he'd scored tickets to the Glow concert, he could've been there. No. He wanted to chat with his girl. To listen to her talk him into a frenzy. He palmed his crotch. Damn, she had a hold on him. He looked forward to the times they chatted and let things go too far. She embodied his vision of sex and sin. But she was an elf.

He had to be losing his mind. Who fell in love with elves? Part of him didn't want to admit the magical creatures existed. Sure, he'd heard rumors that Glow had elementals in the band, but elves? Next thing he knew there would be wolves and vampires roaming around. Besides, if Pixie was indeed an elf, then she was darned tall. He frowned and leaned back in his seat. How the hell should he know what an elf looked like? Children's books?

Nitro sighed. The sad little Christmas tree sat on the table like a tiny, multicolored lump. Too many lights on too little a tree. At least he had snow. He climbed out of the chair and stared out his apartment window. Tiny flakes of snow collected on the fire escape in puffs.

Something behind him clicked. He leaned back enough to check the computer screen. Still black. Then what the hell had clicked? He turned around. Nothing seemed out of place. Same tree, same fake snow encircling it. The clicking returned.

Nitro tipped his head. The clock? Nah, the clock had never been that loud. He crept to the apartment door. Someone leaving a Christmas card?

"He's probably not here," came a voice from on the other side of the door. Female, if Nitro had to guess, and darned familiar. Pixie? At his apartment? No freaking way. "You aren't trying hard enough. Don't you believe?" The male voice he couldn't place. "What's the hold-up?"

"I'm scared. What if he's not really interested? He could've lied."

Nitro placed his hand on the door. His other hand shook as he leaned forward to peek through the peephole. Sure enough, a raven-haired woman stood outside his door with someone else. His Pixie. He'd know her figure anywhere, but the guy? Nitro shook his head. Couldn't be. He looked again. Santa?

"He's not here." Pixie nodded. "He's with family or something."

What the hell was he waiting for? Nitro unlocked the door and practically yanked it off the hinges. "Pix?"

Pixie shoved a lock of hair from her eyes. "Nitro. Merry Christmas."

Whew! Now that you've read that, here's the prize! Comment with your name, email and something about the excerpt and you can win a copy of Wrapped Around. Yep, it's easy! Now comment, go forth and keep hopping! Merry Christmas!!

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Football Quote of the Week

Courtesy of:

I've done these on my Wendi blog for a couple months now and thought I'd bring them over here, too. Why? I've got a football story in the works and these just fit. Enjoy!

You can't believe how big these linemen are and how Drew Brees manages to slide it in...

You can't believe how much I want to say I made that up. I didn't.

This one is from a coach!

It's intoxicating and makes them want to do it more and more... ~ Coach Pat Shurmur

He's talking about winning, but that's so open-ended, you can run in a LOT of directions with it.

I'm glad you're enjoying the Football Quotes. Tell your friends and enjoy!

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!

I've got a couple of new works in the works, so here's ten lines from a yet, unnamed short story. Enjoy!

I can do this. Landon stepped into the light. He shucked his suit coat and rocked his hips. The clients wanted a man in business attire. Tearing away the button down shirt came next.

“Take it all off.” More hoots and clapping.

Landon’s eyes adjusted to the bright light and he froze. Ivan and Micah, the two vampires who’d tried to abduct his friend, Lucas. “What do you want from me?”

“To see your ass nude.” Micah folded his arms. “Like we hired you for.”

“Then we’re gonna fuck,” Ivan added. “Ready?”

Either dancing for them would be the craziest thing he could do, or lead to the hottest time of his life. He’d take both.

Monday, December 10, 2012

The Naughty List and Mychael Black's Epiphany!

The Naughty List is one of my favorite things because, well, I'm on it all the time. It also brings together some of my favorite authors. One of them being, enter fangirl moment, Mychael Black. Once Myc's books come out, I nab them and read them immediately. This year for the Santa's Helpers collection, Mychael wrote Epiphany and I've already read it. Loved it! Read on for a little bit about it then what I had to say about the book.

Santa's Helpers: Epiphany
by Mychael Black
Cover art: Reneé George
BIN: 06094-01956
Genre(s): Urban Fantasy, Hot Flashes, Erotic Romance
Theme(s): Seasonal Themes, Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures, Gay
Series: Santa's Helpers (#7)
Length: Hot Flash
Page Count: 24
Available here

Kael Selwyn is absolutely sick and tired of Christmas. Like every other waiter in the city, he's had to endure mobs of hungry shoppers with lists miles long, more money than he makes in a month, and just barely enough manners to fill a thimble. Now his employer expects him to completely debase himself in an outfit ten sizes too small. But... a man -- even an elf -- has to eat, so he swallows the last vestiges of his pride and manages to wiggle into the costume.

Ryan Garrett loves Christmas, even if the crowds are a bit much. He ducks into a packed restaurant, hoping for a bit of reprieve from the traffic, and can't help but grin at the servers all dressed in costumes: women as Mrs. Claus (albeit sexy ones), and the guys dressed as elves. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves... except for the snarly elf who shows up to take his dinner order.

By the time he hits dessert, Ryan has a plan: to show the gorgeous elven waiter that Christmas means a whole lot more than crowds and stress.

Now for that review!

Some books are like chocolate. One taste is never enough. Mychael Black's work is like that. Once I open the book, I have to keep reading. The email can ping, the facebook page make that strange noise, and I don't care. I don't hear it! I'm lost in the world, in this case, of Ryan and Kael. The writing flows well and I don't want to put the book down.

I admit, I wasn't sure I was going to like Kael at first glance. He seemed...grumpy. But there's a very good reason for this grumpiness - which I won't disclose - and as I got through the story, I came around to him. He's not a bad guy, just very Kael, if that makes sense.

Ryan, on the other hand, I wanted to gobble him up. He's my kind of hero--strong, handsome and devilish in the bedroom. Oh, and he's a sucker for Christmas. Score!

This story is erotic in nature, but the tenderness, the sweetness of love in first bloom totally shows through here. I felt for both men and rooted for them not only to get together, but to make things work right away. I would love to know what happens for them for New Years and beyond. The sex scenes scorch and yeah, I felt the love these two shared, even though I wasn't really in the room.

If you're in the mood for a white hot short story for the Christmas season, then pick up a copy of Epiphany. I recommend it!

And now because I wanted to keep this a surprise...I’d like to welcome Ryan to the blog today! Ryan’s a homicide detective and totally yummy to look at. He’s featured in Mychael Black’s Santa’s Helpers: Epiphany. I’ve read the book and I’m telling you... it’s hot! 

Thanks for being here Ryan. Always nice to have new people on the blog. Now, Ryan, what’s your favorite part of Christmas?

Thank you! I'd have to say it's the family: my sister, niece, and nephew--and now Kael. I love to cook for them, then sit back and watch the kids be...well, kids.

Got to love that. Kids are so kids. What is it about Kael that you can’t resist?

Surprisingly enough, his grumpiness. It gives me more reason to put a smile on his face. *winks*

Snicker. Incentive is so much fun! How about your favorite Christmas song?

Probably 'Carol of the Bells'--the Trans Siberia Orchestra version.

I love TSO. If you could spend the holidays in any way you want, with anyone you want, how would you do it?

Two words: Kael. Bed.

Naughty! But this is the Naughty List so I expect nothing less. What’s the best present you’ve ever received for Christmas?

Oh, that's easy: my own personal elf.

Hee hee! Being a cop has to be hard, add in the craziness of Christmas and it’s a zoo. What’s the one thing you’d love to see people do differently at Christmas?

Slow down. Driving, walking, talking. Hell, living. Just slow down and pay attention.

Good to know. And yes, paying attention would help sooo much. And now because it’s Christmas and this is the Naughty List, here are the quickie questions!
Top or Bottom? Or both?

Definitely both!

Boxers or Briefs?


Hairy or Smooth Chest?

Somewhere in between, though Kael's is smooth.

Alpha or Beta?

Depends on the person. *grins*

Name the Naughtiest thing you’ve ever done.

Bent a former lover over my squad car and had my way with him.

OH! Now that's a story I'd love to hear/read! Thanks for stopping by Ryan and readers, you have got to grab a copy of Epiphany. Loved it!!

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Santa's Sunday Snog with Christmas Glow!

Christmas is one of my favorite times of the year and I love the Sunday Snogs, so getting to combine the two is awesome! My contribution to the snog is from my novella, Christmas Glow and totally fun for the holiday! And if you comment, along with leaving your name and email, you're in the running for a copy of Wrapped Around, another Christmas Gem!! Have fun and enjoy!!

Santa’s Helpers: Christmas Glow
Number in Series: 6
Author: Megan Slayer
BIN: 06091-01955
Word Count: 8K
Page Count: 30
Price: $2.99
Release Date: December 6, 2012
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres: Erotic Romance, Short Story, Paranormal
Themes: Magic, Elves, Christmas

One concert changed her mind, but can one night truly change her life?

Pixie Elf’s days of designing punk teddy bears just isn’t cutting it. She wants more, including the sexy radio jockey she met at a Glow concert. That is, if he’s up for grabs.

Nitro Hicks loves playing the latest rock tunes, but he can’t get a certain elf off his mind. Does he have what it takes to rock her world for the long haul?

Magic happens in the Christmas Glow.

And now for that Snog! “My Christmas wish was to spend it with you,” she murmured. She stared up at him with shining eyes. Brown and amber flecks glittered in the green orbs. “Merry Christmas?”

Her words sounded happy, but tension radiated from her. She licked her bottom lip, not in a sexual gesture. She lowered her head. “So this was a bad idea. I’m sorry. We’ve got great chemistry, and when we chat it’s like were not a zillion miles apart. It’s hot and seems right. Maybe I’m wrong.” She started to pull away from him, but Nitro slid his hand down her arm to link their fingers.

“I’m still getting over the shock.” He wrapped his free arm around her waist and tugged her to his chest. “Chat sessions, no matter how hot, do not compete with the real thing.” Nitro kissed her knuckles. “I wasn’t sure what I wanted for Christmas, but I’m pretty sure my wish came true, too.”

* * * *
“I’m glad.” Well, glad until her time ran out. Pixie flattened her hands on his chest. His wish had come true. She couldn’t hold back the smile any longer. She pushed that thought aside. She’d worry about the deadline later.

“This sounds crazy, but I’ve dreamt of this moment.” Nitro cupped her cheek. “More nights than I care to admit.” He lowered his lips to hers.

Pixie huddled against him and melted into his kiss. Sparks shot along her nerve endings. Heat from his touch seared her from within. She inched closer to him and raked her fingers down his back. A whimper escaped her lips.

Nitro swallowed the whimper but broke their connection first. He rested his forehead on hers. A thin band of brown ringed the black in his eyes. Pink tinged his cheeks. “I want to strip you down and learn every inch of you.”

And don't forget to leave your comment, your name and email to get in the hat for Wrapped Around!! Happy Christmas!

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!

Here's a white hot story for those chilly winter nights when you need something yummy to read! Believe is one of those stories. Enjoy those ten lines and if you want a copy, get yours here!


“Do you trust me?”

“With my life.”

“Then let’s forget him for now.” Chase stood and offered his hand. “We’ve got a tree to find in the closet and decorations to put on it. And I hear twinkle lights are a libido boost. Want to help me find out?”

“You’re corny.”

Chase yanked Raylan tight into his arms and kissed Raylan’s temple. “I’m your corny.”

It wasn’t the grand confession or makeup session Raylan had envisioned, but it had to do. He had his time with Chase and could work on the rest of what he needed to tell Chase.

Monday, December 3, 2012

Monday Moan ~ Here Without You!

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Since I forgot to write a Sunday Snog, I'm bringing back my Monday Moan. Grin. Here's one from from Here Without You. Grin!

BIN: 05775-01851
Word Count: 21K
Page Count: 69
Price: $4.49
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres: Erotic Romance, Novella, Action-Adventure/Suspense, BDSMv Themes: Gay

Love doesn’t always happen according to plan.

Some guys have all the luck and some guys love the pain. Slash Gunderson knows that feeling well. His place behind the drums for Glow is a dream come true. Can he accept his need for kink and the man who makes his heart beat?

Hiram Moline loves his job as the head of security for Glow. He’s also in love with Slash. There’s one major glitch -- someone has been sending Slash threatening letters. Hiram’s not about to let anything happen to Slash. Can he convince Slash they’ve got something strong before the stalker gets the upper hand?

Available here!

Here's the moan!

Well, fuck in a basket. The little shit. Hiram growled. "I don't want to change you, Leo. I like the piercings and the crazy hair. The eyeliner is hot as hell, but sometimes I want to just see you." Time to take control. Hiram twisted the knob in the shower stall and flicked his fingers in the falling water. "Arms."

Without giving him time to complain, Hiram yanked the shirt up over Leo's head. Leo drove him to the brink, but damn, he was sexy. He loved when Leo's hair stuck out at all angles. He loved the natural blond in the caramel-colored strands, not the black spray Leo insisted he needed to wear to look tough. If Leo wanted, he could run with the innocent look. Hell, he might get more ass that way. Hiram groaned. He didn't want to share Leo with anyone. But the way Leo acted, he wasn't terribly interested in having a relationship with Hiram, either.

Hiram locked his heart tight behind the protective walls. If Leo wanted no strings, then fine. He'd get no strings. For now.

"Drop your pants." Hiram flicked his fingers. "We're going to play."

The petulance in Leo's eyes melted into fear then passion. The corner of his mouth kinked. He shoved his pants and briefs to the floor, then kicked the pile of discarded clothes to the side.

"Good boy." Hiram nudged Leo under the spray. Black streaked down his back in a spider web pattern from the temporary dye in Leo's hair. The eyeliner smeared from the corners of his eyes.

Hiram's cock throbbed. He needed to touch Leo, to caress him, and fuck him -- once he found a rubber. He trusted Leo, sure, but they still needed condoms. He found the box in the vanity and grabbed one foil packet.

"Soap yourself." Hiram pulled his shirt up over his head with one hand. When the T-shirt cleared his head, he caught sight of Leo. Water droplets flew from the blond spikes. His lips parted and a faraway look lit up his eyes. One hand palmed the soap, but his other hand worked over his cock in long strokes.

So he wanted to play with himself? Good. Hiram kicked out of his pants and stepped into the shower stall. The shower wasn't large, and with two bodies, it got damned snug. Hiram loved the confined feeling. He squirted shampoo into his hands and worked the slippery lather into Leo's hair. Leo backed into Hiram and groaned. Hiram's cock moved up and down along the seam of Leo's ass.

"Rinse, but don't you dare come without me."

Saturday, December 1, 2012

Are YOU on the Naughty List?

Are you on Changeling's Naughty list? Win Free Books For A Year -- A Very Changeling 9th Annual Christmas Contest starts tonight at midnight!

Nine readers will win Free Books For A Year:
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And the Naughty List -- Twelve Days of Christmas winners will receive Changeling Gift Certificates for $5, $10, and $25 -- one random winner for each Christmas title on release day!

The best part -- all you have to do to get on Changeling's Naughty List is buy any Santa's Helpers Christmas title at _www.ChangelingPress.com_ ( during the month of December and you're automatically entered to win.

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Each Santa's Helpers Christmas e-book purchase made in the month of December 2012 before the final prizes are announced counts as an entry. Winners may choose any Changeling titles currently in production on the website.
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Free e-book download links do not accumulate, and will expire if not used within 30 days from the week in which they are awarded.

Friday, November 30, 2012

Five Sentence Friday!

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I love Five Sentence Friday. It's short and gives the readers, you, the taste of what I'm working on. Nothing too filling, but something to give a hint. I hope you like what I'm cooking up!

Daniel expected the harsh tone. Hell, if Kelsey hadn’t shown some emotion, then he’d be worried. Might as well start at the beginning. “Fifteen years ago I thought I knew everything. The world was mine to control and nobody was going to tell me what to do. I knew my limits and didn’t care what anyone said.”

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Sara Jay's Here with Nobody Rides For Free!

I'd like to introduce one of my writing friends and a fantastic writer, Sara Jay. If you haven't read her latest book, then be sure to read her interview here, then grab a copy. The info is at the end. But first, welcome Sara Jay!! Describe yourself in three words.

Ambitious bookaholic creativore. It’s okay that I make up some of the words, right?

Works for me. I make up words all the time. Cast your book. Tell us who would play the main characters in a movie and why.

Ooh, I could get so evil here. I have a crush on Rosario Dawson, so I would naturally want her to play Sinn, my seductive yet bloodthirsty faery in Nobody Rides for Free; on the other hand, she may not be scary enough. Her green-skinned soulmate, Daka, would be Mark Salling, AKA Puck from Glee. Hot!

As far as the biker trio, I would pick Owen Wilson as Cowboy; he’s a natural pick. For Stubble, I’d go with Sam Worthington, if he were just a bit shorter … And for Green Eyes, I’d pick someone I wouldn’t mind seeing punished, like Chad Kroeger. As for the queen, I’d choose my other big girl-crush, Uma Thurman, hands-down.

Great choices! What’s your favorite love scene from a movie?
I love every love scene in The English Patient, which to me is the perfect, tragic romance. I love tragedy; I just can’t help it! I’m also a sucker for mawkish, fluffy romances. John Travolta buying chairs in Phenomenon? Tom Cruise telling Renee Zellweger “You complete me”? “Bouquets of sharpened pencils” in You’ve Got Mail and that do-me grin on Jeffrey Dean Morgan’s face in the pub in PS I Love You (not to mention every scene with Gerard Butler in it)? Yeah, I love them all.

I'm all for Will Ferrell giving Maggie Gyllenhal the flours. Yep, bags of flours in a bouquet. So strange but perfect. What’s your wildest fantasy?

My current fantasy is to travel the world with my family, just the three of us… Sexually, I have a thing for superheroes. You can bet my husband’s gonna get some after we watch a superhero movie!

Perfect. I've got a thing for Captain America. It's not much of a secret though. Yes, I'd tackle hug Chris Evans ANY day. If you were to lose one of your senses, which would you rather lose and why?

Taste, definitely. I love food, but I couldn’t stand to not hear, see, feel, or even smell my little girl. Ask me in another ten years and I will probably trade the answer for smell!

I like the taste of steak too much. For me that's a hard question. What is the naughtiest thing you did as a kid?br /> I flipped off the ice cream truck driver—“the ice cream man,” as we called him—for no reason! I guess I was mad that I could never get an ice cream, but I was probably really just showing off for an older friend. But the joke was on me. He screeched his tires and chased me home and told my mom what I did! If I had been smart I would have went to the wrong house. She made me apologize and told my father, who just laughed and shook his head.

Could be a lot worse, but yeah, I can see where that could get you into trouble. Now it's time for those fantastic questions, the fast, the furious, the...Quickies!

Boxers or Briefs?


Top or Bottom?


Pajamas or nude?

Jammies—but super sexy ones.

Hairy chests or smooth?

I like both. Depends on the guy.

Alpha or Beta?

Depends on the book! I really like Alpha heroines, though.

And now a little more about Nobody Rides for Free:

You can meet my Alpha Faery Sinn and the three human bikers she seduces in Nobody Rides for Free, available from Razor’s Edge Press. You can also meet me at my website, Facebook, and Twitter page.

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!

This is from one that just sort of showed up. It's copyright of Megan Slayer, so please don't steal. But do read!!


Few people got under his skin like Daniel. The man was impulsive and full of life. But his drinking had been his undoing. Kelsey couldn’t handle when Daniel came home drunk and verbally abusive. He missed his former lover. Each time he stepped into the bedroom was like a step back in time to when they made love and talked all night long.

Thinking about the past wasn’t going to get the house clean. Not by a long shot. Kelsey sighed and grabbed the rag. The song on the CD player changed to another that reminded him of Daniel, “Mr. Bad Guy”.

“I really need to update my CDs.” He wiped more mildew off the window sill, then dunked his rag in the solution. Footsteps padded on the carpet. Probably the realtor. Without a partner, he couldn’t keep the house. Damn it.

“Don’t tell me you let this place go to hell.”

A shiver ran up Kelsey’s spine and his ears perked. He knew that voice—Daniel. He whipped around and fell on his backside. “Daniel?”

Sunday, November 25, 2012

Sunday Snog With Christmas Glow!

I love Christmas time and it's time for my uncoming novella and a fun addition to the Glow series, Christmas Glow. Enjoy this nice little snog to get you ready when the book releases in two weeks!

Christmas Glow

Glow Band Book 6

Changeling Press

One concert changed her mind, but can one night truly change her life?

Pixie Elf’s days of designing punk teddy bears just isn’t cutting it. She wants more, including the sexy radio jockey she met at a Glow concert. That is, if he’s up for grabs.

Nitro Hicks loves playing the latest rock tunes, but he can’t get a certain elf off his mind. Does he have what it takes to rock her world for the long haul?

Magic happens in the Christmas Glow.

Available here!

And now for that snog!

Nitro shut the door. “You’re here. I’d be lying to say I’m disappointed.” He crept to where she stood and debated his next move. Touch her? Kiss her? Considering the heat in some of their web chats, he wasn’t sure what to do. He smoothed a lock of her dark hair between his fingers. Like spun silk.

“My Christmas wish was to spend it with you,” she murmured. She stared up at him with shining eyes. Brown and amber flecks glittered in the green orbs. “Merry Christmas?” Her words sounded happy, but tension radiated from her. She licked her bottom lip, not in a sexual gesture. She lowered her head. “So this was a bad idea. I’m sorry. We’ve got great chemistry, and when we chat it’s like were not a zillion miles apart. It’s hot and seems right. Maybe I’m wrong.” She started to pull away from him, but Nitro slid his hand down her arm to link their fingers.

“I’m still getting over the shock.” He wrapped his free arm around her waist and tugged her to his chest. “Chat sessions -- no matter how hot -- do not compete with the real thing.” Nitro kissed her knuckles. “I wasn’t sure what I wanted for Christmas, but I’m pretty sure my wish came true, too.”


“I’m glad.” Well, glad until her time ran out. Pixie flattened her hands on his chest. His wish had come true. She couldn’t hold back the smile any longer. She pushed that thought aside. She’d worry about the deadline later.

“This sounds crazy, but I’ve dreamt of this moment.” Nitro cupped her cheek. “More nights than I care to admit.” He lowered his lips to hers.

Pixie huddled against him and melted into his kiss. Sparks shot along her nerve endings. Heat from his touch seared her from within. She inched closer to him and raked her fingers down his back. A whimper escaped her lips.

Nitro swallowed the whimper, but broke their connection first. He rested his forehead on hers. A thin band of brown ringed the black in his eyes. Pink tinged his cheeks. “I want to strip you down and learn every inch of you.”

“We’re supposed to be somewhere.”

“In my room,” he replied.

Friday, November 23, 2012

HeartThrob Haven!

Zac's being featured today on HeartThrob Haven. Why don't you come join us? We'd love to chatter with you. Click here for more details.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Ten Line Tuesday!

Here are ten more lines from my football story, Crossing the Line. Enjoy!!

The hot water sluiced over Ryan’s body and took away the sting from overexerting his muscles. Eight kicks in one game wasn’t his usual. But with Jason Eckles, the normal punter out with a broken toe, Ryan picked up the punts and his usual point after kicks. Thankfully the Dragons won. He had something to be happy about. They creamed the Griffons, beating them by more than twenty points.

He turned off the spray, then shook the water out of his hair. His thoughts wandered to Paul. Every time he looked over at the Griffons bench, Paul sat staring in his direction. Ryan covered himself with a towel, then palmed his crotch. The nice thing about being the last one in the showers meant the rest of the team vacated the locker rooms by the time he finished. The alone time gave him time to settle down after the game and plot out what he wanted to do for the next game.

Monday, November 19, 2012

Book Blast ~ Proving Santa Exists with Victoria Blisse!

When Jonathan transfers from the U.S to the Manchester branch of Computers Inc., Jenny is the first person to make him feel at home. Finding out about his bleak Christmases as a boy, she makes up her mind to involve him in all her English Christmas traditions.

Passion sparks between the two as they decorate the Christmas tree. Who would have thought such an innocent activity could become so sexually charged? Can Jenny succeed in seducing the hot American and also prove to him that Santa really does exist?

* Includes the Full Seasonal Recipes for meals & snacks mentioned in the story.

And this link on my website covers both links and has a blurb/excerpt for people too:

And now for a hot excerpt!

"How are you enjoying your Christmas so far?" I ask, the film credits fading into the background.

"It's been amazing," Jonathan enthuses as his eyes meet mine, then a serious shadow darkens their flame. "Christmas was never anything special when I was a kid. We never had a tree. The home said it cost too much and it was a fire hazard."

I tut and shake my head.

"The highlight was the Santa. We knew he wasn't real, just a man dressed as Santa. He'd bring each of us a toy. I got a little car one year. I still have it."

"How come you knew it wasn't the real Father Christmas?"

"Because we knew there was no real Santa. They told us so all the time. They told us not to get our hopes up because Santa didn't exist and wouldn't bring us what we wanted on Christmas Eve."

“What?" I'm outraged. I feel my blood boiling with the harsh cruelty of it. "Santa does exist."

"You don't believe that, do you?" He shakes his head, his eyes wide.

"Yes, yes I do." I nod my head emphatically. "Maybe not in the way a child does, but I heartily believe in the spirit of Father Christmas. I believe in the meaning behind the make-believe. My faith is in the giving, which is the true centre of the festive season—the heart of it all. It's all about making life better for other people and, through that, enhancing your own life. Santa definitely exists."

Suddenly, those lips are on mine again, and his arms wrap around me. I feel his cheek against my skin. I feel moisture there: the trail of a tear. I close my eyes and kiss back, giving. I give him the softest, gentlest kiss I can. I want him to feel cherished. My heart throbs in pain at the harshness he’s suffered in his life. I want to smooth over all those rough edges; I want him to see what I mean about Father Christmas existing.

I pull him closer to me. My arms wrap tighter around him, and I stroke his back to offer comfort. Our lips, in contrast, are joined lustfully. With every small move, I feel my heart beat harder and faster. I become dizzy with the speed at which the blood is whizzing around my body, making every inch of me zing with the created friction and heat. His body presses me back against the sofa arm, twisting my own beneath him.

His lips leave mine and kiss a fizzing trail of pleasure down my neck to my collar bone. His hands rise from their position on my hips to slide under my loose-fitting red jumper and up higher to cup my breasts. The shock of his cool hands through the thin, lacy gauze is deliciously arousing. I groan my appreciation as his fingers dig into the cups and ease out the masses of abundant tit-flesh beneath. Pushing the wool of my jumper up with the tops of his wrists, his lips leave the soft flesh at the hollow of my neck.

Moments later, after my jumper is completely removed, their warm wetness encompasses my nipple, sending even more intense ripples of pleasure throughout my body. I feel him shift until he's on his knees in front of me. One of my legs is still on the floor, the other is crossed in front of my pubis. I slip a hand between our bodies, running it under his shirt, feeling that soft, supple skin that I've only just glimpsed before. I follow the soft trail of hair down from his belly button to the top of his jeans. I feel more than hear the moan he emits from around my nipple as I pop open the brass button, then slide down the zipper.

I can't believe I am being so forward, but as he doesn't move to stop me, I yank his jeans and his boxers down to the middle of his thighs. My action emboldens him and he moves back, allowing me to spread my thighs around him. Jonathan strokes down to my legs and pulls up the full length of long, billowing skirt, his mouth still feasting on the white meat of my breasts. A hand of mine rubs through the wiry hair trailing down to his cock. When my flesh touches his, I melt. He's hard and hot and very willing.

And now a little about the author, Victoria Blisse!

Victoria Blisse is a mother, wife, Christian, Manchester United fan and award winning erotica author. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, Smut by the Sea and Smut in the City.

She is equally at home behind a laptop or a cooker and she loves to create stories, poems, cakes and biscuits that make people happy. She was born near Manchester, England and her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories.Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.

Find out more at or follow and friend Victoria:

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Sunday Snog ~ Followed

This week for the snog, I thought I'd use my latest release, Followed. I love this story and can't wait to share this kiss with you! (ooh! sounded hinky!!) Enjoy!

BIN: 06028-01934
Word Count: 13K
Page Count: 42
Price: $3.99
Release Date: November 9, 2012
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres: Erotic Romance, Novella, Paranormal, Dark Fantasy
Themes: BDSM, Vampires, Gay, Magic

Vampires are sensual, dangerous and not to be trusted -- or are they?

Lucas planned to party with vampires but when he awoke, he had no idea where he'd ended up or who followed him. Two men want his blood, while the third wants to help him escape. Will Lucas succumb to his attraction to the vampires or leave with his life?

Available here!

And now for that Kiss!

“Am I crazy?” Lucas asked.


“I want you to fuck me. More than I’ve ever wanted anything. And I can hear you talk in my head. Once, but I heard it.” He unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and shoved the denim to the floor. “I don’t care if you glamoured me or whatever.”

He heard me? For once I wished I could read his mind. I needed to know if he truly wanted sex or the prestige of being with a vampire. I noticed the tat on his foot -- a skull, cross bones, and lightning bolts. Not what I expected, but then nothing about Lucas was what I expected. If I could speak in his mind, then we had bigger problems.

Lucas shrank back from me and shook his head. A hank of his hair fell in front of his eyes. “I get it.”

“What?” I curled my fingers under his chin. Tears shimmered in his eyes. I wanted to kiss him and get rid of whatever bothered him. Holy shit, I wanted to feel my cock so far up his ass he’d never forget who had taken him. I wanted this human for more than a food source.

“You don’t find me attractive,” he whispered. “I’m broken and you know it.”

“You’re wrong.” I captured his mouth in a kiss. I shouldn’t have. Humans could be dangerous to vampires. If there’s an attachment, feelings involved, the damn beings can walk away. We can’t. Volunteering to be a blood slave meant shit. The moment they decided to leave, the vampire could either beg for forgiveness and follow or go hungry. Yeah, I could find another human, but the others didn’t affect me like this one. I didn’t know how he thought he was broken, but I’d be damned if I was going to do anything to make him upset.

I tangled my tongue with his, commanding control of the kiss. He whimpered and clawed at the bed. I grabbed his ass and tucked him tight to my groin. Despite my jeans being in the way, his cock throbbed against mine. I broke our connection, in case I accidentally scraped him with my teeth.

Lucas scooted off the table, giving me a nudge backwards in the process. He dropped to his knees and worked the button on my pants.

“You’re cold.” He stared up at me with those mesmerizing green eyes. “I figured you’d be warm like me.” He stuck one hand behind my zipper and massaged my cock. “Guess I was wrong.”

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Sexy Cover Saturday

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Pixie Elf's days of designing punk teddy bears just aren't cutting it. She wants more, including the sexy radio jockey she met at a Glow concert. That is, if he's up for grabs.

Nitro Hicks loves playing the latest rock tunes, but he can't get a certain elf off his mind. Does he have what it takes to rock her world for the long haul?

Magic happens in the Christmas Glow.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Thursday Football Quote of the Week

I don't usually put these on here, but since I'm working on a football story, they fit. And this quote fits nicely.

Courtesy of:

"...the safety on top and Coe working him from underneath..."