Hi Everyone!
I have a special treat for you today. Mahalia Levey is here with her character Ravage, the hero of Seducing The Schoolmarm. Ravage’s story releases today so let’s all wish Mahalia and Ravage a Happy Release Day!
::tosses confetti:: ::pops champagne::
Take it away, Mahalia! đ
“I have Ravage, my hero from Seducing The Schoolmarm here for an interview. Letâs get started! So âRavâ, what makes you special?”
âIâm not so special darlinâ, just a Southern man who was taught how to treat others right.â
His charm warms my cheeks as I sit across from him, the tip of my pen in my mouth. âWhat differentiates you from your kind, then?â I wait, anxious to see if heâll open up or not.
Ravage leans forward and delivers a panty dropping smile. âMy kind is supposed to be a secret darlinâ. Iâm figuring you must want to be carted off to our land for an adventure of your own.â
A growl reverberates through the air, making me turn my attention from âRavâ to the new intruder. My heart flutters and my panties grow damp. Eyes wide, I take in the image in front of me. A scowling exact replica of the delicious male in front of me. Darting my gaze back and forth, I canât decide who to look at more, the charming man in front of me or the beast who broke into my office, interrupting my interview.
âExcuse me,â I find my voice. âWho are you and why are you barging into a private interview?â
Sexiness on a stick flicks an annoyed gaze to the man across from me. âRaze, you can go now.â
âOh! I didnât realize there were two of youâŠtil now,â I stammer. Dark and sexy swaggers over to his brother and punches him in the face. âQuit acting like youâre me, fuck face.â
Raze offers an apologetic gaze my way while cracking his jaw and standing. I notice two things: they are identical, from voice to looks, tattoos and all, and itâs a bit overwhelming to have double the testosterone so close.
âLovely, it was my pleasure meeting you. Have fun with this brute.â He shoves past his twin, out the door. Iâm sad to see him go.
âHeâs gay.â
âAlright, now that we have that settled.â My cheeks pinken. So sue me, Iâm thinking what a waste. Imagine the Galveston sandwich that could be. The beast looks at me with a hint of bafflement making me giggle.
âI got things to take care of darlinâ. A twin bro, and crazy younger sister who needs twenty-four hour supervision.â
âAll right. So âRav,â I was asking Raze what makes him–erm, you special?â

âMy cock.â He takes a seat and leans back. âIâm kidding darlinâ. Iâm not so special just a man.â
My mind is now stuck on what his dick looks like. As if he knows, he teases me by lifting his shirt up a tad to show his rock hard abs. Fuck if it ainât beautifully sculpted. I cough. âErm okay. What differentiates you from your kind? Then?â
He takes a minute to think. His hand runs through his ever so messy hair. âFuck darlinâ thatâs a bat shit crazy question. Weâre all the same. Beasts. Me Iâm a different breed of beast. A natural fighter, Shifter Mixed Martial Art fighter.â
âWow. Can you elaborate?â
âI could but why would I do that when you can read the book.â He winks.
“Do you have special abilities?”
âI shift into a hulking wolf. What do you think?â He quirks a brow my way and gifts me with the sexiest smile Iâve ever seen. Well, except for his twin’s.
âAnd the stamina.â He adds for good measure.
“Tell us about your most current adventure.”
âDarlinâ most of my adventures revolve around a sexy schoolteacher and her habit of running. âLove a good hard chase.â
“Are you happy with the way people perceive you?”
âHmph. Yeah, Teach seems to think I need taken care of, though. Fuck if I know. Iâm too busy taking care of everyone else. Fuckinâ feelinâs are not the way of the beast.â
“Tell us a little bit about your world.”
âWhy donât you be our guest for a week?â
His turning around the question makes me laugh. âI canât do that. I know Iâd have to stay forever. SooooâŠWhat kind of music do you listen to?”
âCountry boy at heart. Some rock but not that screaming bullshit. Manâs gotta be able to think.â
“Is expressing love difficult for you? Why?”
He looks at me like Iâve grown two heads. âWhy the hell would I want to talk about love?â He evades. His face softens a tad. âI fuckinâ love that woman. Have since I first heard her sweet prissy voice on the phone.â
“Share a little bit of the ârealâ you with our readers. Any Dark secrets?”
âThe real me? Baby I donât do pretenses. As for secrets, in my world that gets you in a right fuckâd situation with the Alpha. Nah, donât got time to be anything but this beast right here next to you.â
“What is your most favorite thing to do?”
âFuck. Hunt. Fuck. Sleep.â
âYou know you said fuck twice.â
âYeah? Maybe I like it twice as much.â He shrugs.
âWhatâs your job for the Tao Pack?â
âIâm a dominant. I patrol and take care of shit needing taken care of, also helping rebuild our community.â A grin spreads across his face as he takes pride in being a part of something bigger than himself.
“Do you sing in the shower?”
âDo you? I find other fun things to do in the shower. Singin ainât one of them.â
“Have you ever lost control? And what was the outcome?”
âYes, and luv, no one wants to see that, least no one wanting to live.â
“How many sex partners have you had? How many at one time?”
âYou tryinâ to get me in deep with the Mrs.? I plead the fifth.â He looks ansty to leave and I remember his familial obligations.
âAny words of advice to leave the readers with Ravage?â
âSeducing The Schoolmarm is available now. Stop by and read about the Galveston brood. Donât get your panties in a twist if you donât get enough of me. I promise you other stories are coming and youâll see All.Of.Me. Again.â He takes my hand, kisses it and saunters out of the room.
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Title: Seducing The Schoolmarm About the Book For years, Adrie Scarlett taught at human schools. But when her need to shift increases, she must leave her old life behind and move to the Black Hills. Having always loved being a teacher, she decides to offer her abilities to the young Wolves of Los Lobos. She adjusts to her new life just fineâŠuntil a Shifter Mixed Martial Arts fighter Wolf strolls into her classroom. When they meet, their Wolves recognize their mate. But will their human side allow their lust to burn into something everlasting or cause it to fade out? AllRomance | Amazon | Kobo | iTunes |
Adrie gasped, sparks flying as his mouth brushed with hers. Her heart pounded a furious pace, but what stunned her most was his masculine taste, all heat and pulsating power. She parted her lips for his onslaught, enjoyed the way he stroked his tongue into her mouth as if he had all the time in the world, delivering the mother of all panty-drenching kisses. His long, strong fingers slid through her hair, holding her head hostage. Heat emanated from his body, enveloping her in his rich, spiced sandalwood scent.
Her Wolf sighed in sweet relief while her brain urgently advised her to distance herself, break off the best first kiss in history. But how could she? How could she deny the need to mate with this magnificent man when sheâd enjoyed getting to know him and saw his inherent decency matched inside and out?
What had she expected, a shallow playboy perhaps? The single male wolves sheâd met thus far proved to be the how-can-I-get-in-your-pants-fast type of guys. Horny, fabulous-smelling specimens of her species with their little heads leading, not their big ones.
âI can hear you thinking.â He nipped her bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth.
Adrie growled, sweeping her tongue over his to take charge of the kissâ breathing in his oxygen and exhalingâand dared to run her palms over his muscle-ripped torso. She wanted more, so much more.
âTeach, playing with me can be dangerous.â He plucked the glasses off her face for a second time, giving her no shield to hide behind. He flicked the buttons of her shirt open with deft fingers, leaving her pink lace bra on display. âDamn sexy. Wanna bet you have matching panties on under there?â He lifted her onto the table, inching his hand along her bare thigh to push up the pencil skirt. He knelt before her. âSpread your legs, Teach.â
Adrieâs face heated with his scorching words. No oneâs ever talked to me like this. So carnal. So dirty. Damn, itâs so freaking hot.
Hi Everyone!
I’m visiting two other blogs today. Join me at author Jill Archer’s blog for a fun interview in her Five Photographs” blog series. Then wander over to author C. R. Moss’s blog for her interview with Darci Diamond, the heroine in my recent paranormal romance release, DIAMOND MOON.
Author D. L. Jackson is here on my blog today with an important message and special request. Read on to see how you, too, might help our military veterans…

Please take a moment to read this and share. The more this post is shared, the more eyes will be on it.
This is no joke. Every 65 minutes, a military veteran commits suicide.
I’m going to be honest here. Finding Mercy took a lot out of me when I wrote it. I had so much to say and there was no other way I could think to show you what I felt. Finding Mercy is not a warm and fuzzy romance. It is a struggle for one man to learn to love again, himself, and someone else. It is a book about hope, when all seems hopeless. It is a book about choosing to step out of the dark, no matter how impossible it seems.
Combat medics have a dangerous job, and part of that job is dragging wounded off hot battlefields. They have hearts for healing and helping, and because of this, cannot help collecting a few scars of their own, both physically and mentally.
We cannot erase PTSD or injuries caused in battle by pretending they don’t exist. But we can move forward by supporting our military and vets, as they face those crossroads. Hereâs a link to some facts about veterans and active duty military featured on PBS, Public Broadcasting System.
Iâd like you to join me in raising some money for a great cause. Iâve asked my publisher to track all sales for this book for the month of April, May and June 2015. Iâm not asking for reviews or a bump in the ratings. You donât even have to like this book, but I hope you do. What I am asking, is that you buy this book April 1st- June 30th 2015, and share the link. It costs $2.99, the price of a cup of coffee. Not a huge chunk of change. We spend more than that on a salad or burger at any given time.
Starting April 1st and running through June 30th, I will donate my total royalties from the sale of Finding Mercy, an erotic military romance, to a charity that helps military and veterans who suffer from PTSD. Because of federal regulations, I cannot state I am donating total sales of a product to a particular charity, so I need to be non-specific who I give to. I know, I know, regulations. I will therefore round up my donation up to the nearest whole dollar amount and give a lump sum that is a little bit more than what I earned for the quarter. It will not be the “sales” but a sum a little bit more than what I earned and to a charity that won’t be named (Just know it’s going to help service members, past and present).
This is about something I strongly believe in. You see, Iâm a vet. My husband is a vet. His grandfather served in the Navy in WWII, my father in the Air Force during Vietnam. My mother-in-law is a Marine, and both of my sons are active duty. My oldest is currently on his third deployment. My youngest, a Combat Medic, is preparing for his first.
Iâve seen the face of PTSD. It belongs to our sons and daughters, wives and husbands, fathers and mothers, grandmothers and grandfathers. It is our neighbors, friends and co-workers. It doesnât discriminate, and it doesnât just go away. Wounded vets need help.
Help me, help them.

Youâll die in three minutes without oxygen, three hours without shelter, three days without water and three weeks without food. But could you live a lifetime with a broken heart?
Mercy Evans has come to Evans Point hoping to collect herself and find a way to resurrect her career as an anchorwoman for Cheyenneâs news station. Sergeant Justin Redway has come to Evans Point to try to forget his past and survive all heâs done.
One is a battle-damaged veteran, the other a desperate woman who will go to any extreme to get his story. When their worlds collide, sparks fly and old wounds open. As the chasm between the fated lovers widens, it might be too big to cross.
One town, two lovers, and a second chance at finding mercy.
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I’d like to thank Tara from Fantasia Frog for donating her time and money to create a great banner for this event. Jessica Subject for this Decadent Publishing Newletter that highlights the event, and Decadent Publishing for tracking and posting updates monthly on how we’re doing.
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Hello, Dear Readers! It’s time for some Laura Kaye goodness in contemporary romance. I’m a big fan of her HARD INK series, and am super excited to be part of the Release Week Blitz & Giveaway for HARD to BE GOOD today. Enjoy! đ
Jeremy and Charlie get their HEA!
Hard Ink Tattoo owner Jeremy Rixey has taken on his brotherâs stateside fight against the forces that nearly killed Nick and his Special Forces team a year before. Now, Jeremyâs whole world has been turned upside downânot the least of which by a brilliant, quiet blond man who tempts Jeremy to settle down for the first time ever.
Recent kidnapping victim Charlie Merritt has always been better with computers than people, so when heâs drawn into the SF teamâs investigation of his army colonel fatherâs corruption, heâs surprised to find acceptance and friendshipâespecially since his father never accepted who Charlie was. Even more surprising is the heated tension Charlie feels with sexy, tattooed Jeremy, Charlieâs opposite in almost every way.
With tragedy and chaos all around them, temptation flashes hot, and Jeremy and Charlie canât help but wonder why theyâre trying so hard to be good…
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âYou should be inside celebrating,â Jeremy said, his voice a raw scrape. âYou and Marz did an amazing thing this morning.â An hour ago, Marz and Charlie had cracked open a heavily encrypted microchip that contained a wealth of information that not only seemed likely to help the team clear its name, but proved that Charlieâs father hadnât been dirty, like theyâd all thought. âAnd Iâm so happy for you about your dad.â
A wounded darkness passed through Charlieâs gaze, but he finally nodded. âDidnât feel right without you there.â Pink filtered into his cheeks, and damn if that wasnât as cute as it was sexy. Jeremy wasnât sure anything had ever made him blush.
âIâm just notââ Jeremy shrugged and looked down at Charlieâs chest again. Having seen the guy dress more than once, he knew that shirt covered lean muscle that ran from strong shoulders down to his narrow hips. Jeremy fisted his hands against the urge to burrow them under the hem of the tee. After weeks of looking, and wanting, he was dying to touch. Jeremy found Charlie hard to read though, and hadnât wanted to do anything to scare him off. ââvery good company right now. Iâm sorry if thatââ
Charlie nudged Jeremyâs chin up with his hand, his fingers just barely touching Jerâs stubble-covered skin. But then his thumb landed softly against his lips.
Jeremyâs heartbeat kicked up and his lips fell open. Slowly, oh so tentatively, Charlie stroked the soft pad of his thumb back and forth across them.
âCharlie,â Jeremy whispered as arousal surged through his body, spiking his pulse, tensing his muscles, hardening his dick.
Uncertainty poured off Charlie as the manâs hand trembled where it touched him, but those blue eyes absolutely blazed desire. No way was Jeremy imagining that.
âYouâre always good company, to me,â Charlie said in a low voice, his gaze dropping to Jeremyâs lips. Charlie leaned in closer, and closer still, and Jeremy could hardly believe the other man was the one to initiate this. But he was fucking thrilled.
Jeremy swallowed, his lips anticipating that first soft brush. Charlie was so close his shaky breath caressed Jeremyâs lips. His pace was maddening but so damn sexy Jer could barely breathe. And then Charlieâs eyelids fluttered closed and he was right thereâŠ

Five dishonored soldiers.
Former Special Forces.
One last mission.
These are the men of Hard Ink.
Hard to Be Good
“TOP PICK! If you’re looking for danger, gritty action, and sizzling passion, then Kaye has just the book and the series for you.” ~RT Book Reviews Magazine
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About Laura Kaye:Laura is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over twenty books in contemporary and paranormal romance and romantic suspense. Growing up, Lauraâs large extended family believed in the supernatural, and family lore involving angels, ghosts, and evil-eye curses cemented in Laura a life-long fascination with storytelling and all things paranormal. She lives in Maryland with her husband, two daughters, and cute-but-bad dog, and appreciates her view of the Chesapeake Bay every day.
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Hi Everyone!
Please join me in the blogosphere to celebrate the release of DIAMOND MOON, Book 12 in Decadent Publishingâs Black Hills Wolves, a multi-author series! Enjoy the story soundtrack, author and character interviews, excerpts, spotlights and reviews, plus an e-gift card giveaway. See you there! đ
Tour Schedule – 3/27/15 – 4/10/15FRIDAY, March 27: MONDAY, March 30: TUESDAY, March 31: WEDNESDAY, April 1: THURSDAY, April 2: FRIDAY, April 3: MONDAY, April 6: TUESDAY, April 7: WEDNESDAY, April 8: THURSDAY, April 9: FRIDAY, April 10: |

Title: Diamond Moon
Series: Black Hills Wolves
Number: Book 12
Author: Celia Breslin
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Decadent Publishing
Date of Publication: March 27, 2015
ISBN: 978-1-61333-803-2
ASIN: B00T2E7ZEY
Number of pages: 85
Word Count: 29,737
Cover Artist: Fiona Jayde
Human-wolf hybrid Darci Diamond spends every full moon locked in auntieâs basement in Southern Oregon. Her excruciating shifts terrify her, the last one causing her heart to stop beating. Seeking a cure, she journeys to Los Lobos.
Ross Luparell returns to the struggling Tao pack, using his millions made in the tech industry to build homes for pack families in need. He never imagined he would also find his one true mate. But when a hybrid with the biggest green eyes heâs ever seen lands on his doorstep in the middle of a wicked summer storm, thereâs no denying it. Sheâs the one.
She wants a normal human life, free from pain-filled shifts. He wonât give up on her Wolf, and will do whatever it takes to help her accept her true nature. But can he convince her to trust him with her heart?
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Hi Everyone!
I’m excited to announce that my next book, DIAMOND MOON, releases this Friday from Decadent Publishing, wahoo! The official Bewitching Book Tour starts on Friday, but in the meantime, here’s a sneak peek plus an early review…

Darci and Ross joined me for a fun interview at Rabid Reads.
Hi Ross and Darci! Thanks for joining me here at Rabid Reads. Please state your names. Also, do you have a nickname?
Darci: âHi, Iâm Darci Diamond. When I was little, my dad used to call me DeeDee. Ross calls me Moonbeam. He says my pale skin reminds him of moonlight.
Ross: ::levels a heated stare at Darci:: Indeed it does, baby. Ross Luparell here. No nickname. Well, Darci calls me some interesting names when weâre intimate, but why donât we let the readers learn that for themselves?
Read the Full Interview on Rabid Reads –>
Lorna of Rabid Reads has this to say about the novel:
“This read was a super sexy read, and I really enjoyed the main characters, and their romance.”
Read the Full Review on Rabid Reads –>
Human-wolf hybrid Darci Diamond spends every full moon locked in auntieâs basement in Southern Oregon. Her excruciating shifts terrify her, the last one causing her heart to stop beating. Seeking a cure, she journeys to Los Lobos.
Ross Luparell returns to the struggling Tao pack, using his millions made in the tech industry to build homes for pack families in need. He never imagined he would also find his one true mate. But when a hybrid with the biggest green eyes heâs ever seen lands on his doorstep in the middle of a wicked summer storm, thereâs no denying it. Sheâs the one.
She wants a normal human life, free from pain-filled shifts. He wonât give up on her Wolf, and will do whatever it takes to help her accept her true nature. But can he convince her to trust him with her heart?
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Hello Dear Readers,
I’m delighted to welcome author Audra Middleton to my blog today for a chat. She shares fun facts about herself and also info on her latest book release and giveaway. Enjoy!
Hi Audra! Tell my readers a little bit about yourself. Something not in your bio, perhaps?
My youngest recently asked me what Iâm an expert at. It stumped me for a minute because being capable of something and being an expert at it are two different things — but I came up with: bacon, worrying, sleeping in, and daydreaming. Writing down my daydreams is what got me into this whole author gig. The other things on my list are admittedly less productive.
What genres do you write in?
I have eclectic taste in fiction. I write in whatever genre inspires me at any given time. I have published a fantasy series, a humorous paranormal thriller, and a romantic comedy. I also have ideas for a horror/suspense novel and a historical fiction series.
And, what do you love about writing in your genres?
Fantasy & paranormal allow me to think outside of the box, throw in some unique twists that you wouldnât find in a typical contemporary fiction novel. Also, elements of magic and paranormal come in quite handy for getting characters out of impossible situations. Character needs to be miles away in short order? Someone nearby happens to know an instant transport spellâŠ
Whatâs on your bookshelf and/or in your To Be Read pile?
I am currently reading The Travelers, a scifi novel by Keith Wayne McCoy and Book Two of George RR Martinâs Song of Ice and Fire series. Like my laundry pile, my two-be-read pile is endless.
Whatâs on your bookshelf and/or in your To Be Read pile?
Truman Capote, because he knew how to party and I admire his work a great deal. Iâd also choose Stephen King. In addition to providing some great writing advice, he might tell a creepy story, and I can never get enough of those.
Either/OrâŠ
Coffee or tea? Coffee, with lots of flavored creamer.
Sweet or salty? Both!
Cats or dogs?
Dogs have less tendency to use their claws against me.
Mountains or beach?
Both are lovely exhibits of nature, but Iâd choose the beach. As long as you stay out of the water, beach animals are less likely to eat you than mountain animals.
Favorite food:
Iâve never met a piece of bacon I didnât like.
Favorite color:
Red â strawberries, roses, cherries, lips â so many of my favorite things are red!
Favorite music:
90s alternative â Foo Fighters, Soundgarden, Nirvana, Pearl Jam to name a few.
Favorite supernatural creature?
Dragons are sexy.
Favorite TV show?
Game of Thrones â dragons, zombies, swords, treachery, intrigue, none of the amazing characters are safe. Whatâs not to love?
Chocolate, milk or dark?
If itâs not covered in bacon, smother it in milk chocolate and Iâll be happy.
Tell us about your new release!
I recently released a romantic comedy called Middle Eight:

Heâs sex, drugs, and rock and roll. Sheâs spray bleach, spreadsheets, and check lists. Will their relationship hit the charts, or break hearts?
When the normal life Ray has always dreamed of unravels, she finds herself falling for a drummer, coming to terms with her unconventional childhood, and inevitably discovering that normal was never really in her best interest.
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Enter to win a copy of Middle Eight now on Goodreads (ends 3/31/15)
About the Author
Audra Middleton was born and raised in Washington State where she lives with her husband and their three boys. She gave up her teaching career to raise her children, and in between diaper changes and baseball games, she began writing books. Once she started, she couldnât stop, even after she went back to teaching.
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Hi Everyone! Take a look at Mina Vaughn’s new cover for How to Punish Your Playboy! I had the pleasure of interviewing Mina a while back on my group blog, Paranormal Unbound. Please enjoy this look at her new book below, then wander over to Paranormal Unbound for our chat about vampires, BDSM, and all things paranormal. Enjoy!

In this saucy and funny domination romance, pin-up model Veronika Kane meets sexy, arrogant Aston Delano and decides to teach this playboy a lesson heâll never forget.
When Veronika Kane hears that sheâs up for Miss Pin Up Las Vegas, she auctions off her classic hot-rod and decides to head out west. But when the man who bought her car, hot restaurateur Aston Delano, asks her to âshow him the ropes,â his not-so-innocent question takes them down a surprising, sexy road. And as they travel cross-country as Domme/sub, their chemistry sizzlesâas do the luscious meals Aston creates.
Torn between the rediscovered pleasure of food and worry about staying in competition shape, Mistress Veronika unexpectedly finds herself as much a pupil as a teacher. Throw in long-distance trouble from her ex and from Astonâs family, and itâs a potential recipe for disaster. A road trip can be hard on any relationshipâwill this drive them apart, or will they buckle in for the long haul?
Available April 2015, from Pocket Star Simon & Schuster
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Excerpt
***ADULTS ONLY EXCERPT*** I put my hands on my knees and leaned over in a full-on sex âOkay,â he said softly. âUm, what do I do?â His eyes were still I smiled. âAll you have to do is obey. Submit.â âOkay, but I donât think Iâve ever done either of those things Instead of dropping my smile, it widened. âYou get punished.â It was go big or go home time with my Dirty Playboy, and he had His tan skin blanched slightly and he forced a nod. âYes . . . I tapped his cheek with my fingers. âYouâre a fast learner. Swinging my legs over the center console, I planted myself âDonât worry, those are going back on,â I said. He nodded. âBut first, Iâm going to bind your chest.â I slid his jacket off his A smile inched halfway up his cheek. I knotted the end of |
Kink with a Wink! Author of the Domme Nation series with Simon and Schuster. Mina Vaughn is an international woman of mystery and a shoe whore with a heart of gold. When she’s not writing her unique brand of silly smut, she’s plundering Sephora for any pin up girl makeup she can find. The third novel in the Domme Nation series is How to Punish Your Playboy, a fun, sexy romp about a pin up girl and an arrogant restaurateur on a road trip to someâŠnew territories.
Hi Everyone! Here’s some science fiction romance for you — a box set of goodness, compliments of Jessica E. Subject and Decadent Publishing. Enjoy! đ
Title/Series: The Complete Underground Series Genre: Science Fiction Romance, Futuristic Romance, Dystopian Romance, GLBT Romance Release Date: February 24, 2015 Ebook Price: .99 ISBN: 978-1-61333-784-4 Content advisory: 4 flames – frequent love scenes that are explicit and described using graphic and direct language Page count: 162 In the future… The corporation Planet Core holds all of the power. They place restrictions on the lives of those living within their boundaries, including who they can love. And there is no escape. Deception runs deep… The rebel group, calling themselves The Underground, is disputing the corporationâs leadership. With the desire for freedom, they will fight. And betrayal can come from anyone… Will the rebels defeat Planet Core, or end up fighting for their lives? Includes: Never Gonna Let You Go, Never Gonna Desert You, and Never Gonna Say Goodbye Related Title: Rebels and Romance â print anthology of The Underground series Publisher | AllRomance | Amazon | Amazon UK | Amazon Canada | Amazon Germany | Google Play | iBooks | Kobo | GoodReads |
When the glide arrived at her stop, she stepped off with a swell of other riders. She crossed the asphalt road, once used for gas-powered vehicles, and took a deep breath. Iâm finally home. Sliding her card to gain access to the secure building, her heart raced in anticipation. She needed to be with Erik, find out the truth, and reunite with the man she loved. However, her apartment door didnât open.
âAccess denied,â the robotic female voice rang out.
What? She tried again with the same result. Sliding the card faster or slower didnât make a difference. She couldnât get into her apartment building.
âPlease vacate the area. Authorities have been notified.â
Callaâs stomach twisted. Her throat tightened. Was this Malockâs doing?
She pulled out her communicator and contacted the building manager. âTaylor, itâs Calla Jacobs. My card wonât work in the reader. Can you please open the door for me?â
He grimaced at her. âIâm sorry, Jacobs, but Iâm under strict orders not to let you into the building. Your apartment has already been assigned to another employee, and your belongings were taken a week ago to Planet Core.â He disconnected, leaving her to stare at a blank screen.
A week ago? Malock had planned her demise before sheâd even left for Airondelle? Tears threatened to fall. She wiped them away. With PC cameras all over the city, she imagined he watched her and laughed. She stood tall, not letting him get to her.
Although she had no possessions, no place to live, she could still live a happy life with Erik. But where was he if not at her apartment? After theyâd decided to return to being friends, heâd moved to Planet Core claiming she would be too much of a temptation for him if they continued living together.
She dialed his communicator, hoping heâd be nearby. When he failed to answer, not once, but five times within ten minutes, Calla lost hope. Malock had ruined her as heâd threatened. She had nothing left. Her only option was to return home to her parents. A glide could get her there by nightfall.
She squashed that irrational thought. No! Sheâd rather live in the rumored underground cities than go crawling back to the two people whoâd admitted theyâd only had her to gain status in the business world. She couldnât go back there. Sheâd rather take her chances and return to Planet Core.
Sirens hauled her back from her thoughts. A police hover bike flew past her and ground to a halt. Glancing in her direction, the officer pointed at her.
I havenât done anything wrong!
When the bike circled toward her, she ranâher first instinct. Malock knew too many people, and heâd reminded his recruits every day when heâd dropped in on their training. She hadnât realized how those words would affect her until now.
The siren on the bike screamed behind her. She motioned to cross at the intersection where people and hover vehicles waited for the lights to change. But instead, she spun around the corner, hoping to throw off the officer. She peered over her shoulder to see if the bike followed her, and smacked into what felt like a brick wall. Landing on her ass, she stared up at the mountain of a man before her.
The guard from Planet Core.
She crab-walked backward across the concrete sidewalk. Hopping onto her feet, she fled back onto the main street. She traveled the way sheâd come, unsure if anywhere would be safe. No one could escape the cameras.
Hurrying past her building, she spotted the hover bike reflected in its dark glass walls. The siren had been turned off, and the officer was almost on her. She scanned her surroundings for an escape route. Similar glass buildings lined the next few blocks, all owned by Planet Core. She couldnât get into any of them now, and there was no place she could hide.
Her lungs ached from running. Maybe she should surrender. What then? Iâll be killed.
âStop!â The officer on the bike rocketed in front of her.
At the same time, something grabbed her arm and yanked her into darkness. A cloth slammed over her mouth, muffling her cry. Shit! Things just went from bad to worse.

Never Gonna Let You Go:
âHer stories are so beautiful and hard to put down. But I must admit, this was my favorite one. Being I am a sucker for a good conspiracy, I was foaming at the mouth with this story.â
~ Offbeat Vagabond
Never Gonna Desert You:
âNever Gonna Desert You is a fast paced sci~fi romance that gives you pause and makes you think about what life might be like on Earth someday.â
~ Illustrious Illusions
Never Gonna Say Goodbye:
âI loved this story. Never Gonna Say Goodbye had a lot of heart, and engaged my emotions in a way that I wasnât prepared for.â
~ Wicked Readings by Tawania

Jessica E. Subject is the author of contemporary and science fiction romance, ranging from sweet to erotic. In her stories, you could meet clones, or a sexy alien or two. You may even be transported to another planet for a romantic rendezvous.
When Jessica isn’t reading, writing, or doing dreaded housework, she likes to get out and walk with her giant, hairy dog her family adopted from the local animal shelter.
Jessica lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband and two energetic children. And she loves to hear from her readers. You can find her at jessicasubject.com and on twitter @jsubject.
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Hi Everyone! My writer pal Pippa Jay visits today with an awesome cover reveal and excerpt! Enjoy!

Imagine waking up to find the world has ended, but unfortunately you’re not alone…
For Connor Innis, awakening from a year-long coma with no memories, no ability to move, and unable to speak was bad enough. Then he learns that a bioweapon set off a zombie apocalypseâfor realâwhile he was sleeping, and the world he can’t even remember no longer exists.
Rehabilitation might be torture, but far worse awaits him outside. All too soon, the hospital Mentor declares him fit to leave but with nothing to go home to except a city full of mindless, flesh-eating monsters. That is, until he forms a strange relationship with the one he nicknames ‘Zombie Girl’.
Zombie Girl: Dead Awakened is the first part of a YA dystopian romance trilogy, releasing 22nd April, 2015. Please add it to your Goodreads shelf here , or sign up for my no-spam newsletter here for special previews on cover reveals, new releases, the latest giveaways and discounts, and upcoming news.
Excerpt
He woke to sensations of warmth and heaviness. The relentless thump, thump of a heartbeat and the rushing sound of someone breathing unsteadily. It took time to recognize the heartbeat as his own, to connect the breathing to air moving in and out of his own chest. How long had he been asleep? He didn’t remember going to bed. He couldn’t open his eyes. Confusion muddled his thoughts. Wait. Why canât I move? Panic set his pulse racing, but a weight held him down. He choked on something pressing at the back of his throat. Nothing responded as he struggled to move. Damn, am I paralyzed? Trapped under something? “Please try to remain calm. You are perfectly safe.” Remain calm? What the fuck does this moron expect? “Please try to calm yourself.” He couldn’t place a gender to the voice, and the flat unemotional tone meant it was probably synthetic. What were they called? Mentors. That was it. An artificial entity called a Mentor. The knowledge seeped into his awareness like blood oozing through a shallow cut. His struggles weren’t getting him anywhere except a quick trip to a heart attack. He forced himself to take slow breaths, to steady himself. Not because the voice said so, but because there was nothing else he could do. He swallowed, painfully aware of the pressure of a tube in his nose and down his throat. He tried to talk, and heard a weird gurgle instead of words. “Please relax. Do not attempt to move or speak at this time. Once you are calm, I will explain your situation fully.” |
After spending twelve years working as an Analytical Chemist in a Metals and Minerals laboratory, Pippa Jay is now a stay-at-home mum who writes scifi and the supernatural. Somewhere along the way a touch of romance crept into her work and refused to leave. In between torturing her plethora of characters, she spends the odd free moment playing guitar very badly, punishing herself with freestyle street dance, and studying the Dark Side of the Force. Although happily settled in the historical town of Colchester in the UK with her husband of 21 years and three little monsters, she continues to roam the rest of the Universe in her head.
Pippa Jay is a dedicated member of the Science Fiction Romance Brigade, blogging at Spacefreighters Lounge, Adventures in Scifi, and Romancing the Genres. Her works include a YA science fiction novelâGethyonâpublished through BURST (Champagne Books), two self-published short stories (Terms & Conditions Apply and The Bones of the Sea), and she’s one of eight authors included in a science fiction romance anthologyâTales from the SFR Brigade. She’s also a double SFR Galaxy Award winner, been a finalist in the Heart of Denver RWA Aspen Gold Contest (3rd place), and the GCC RWA Silken Sands Star Awards (2nd place).
You can stalk her at her website, or at her blog, but without doubt her favorite place to hang around and chat is on Twitter as @pippajaygreen.
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Hello Dear Readers,
Love Poem Challenge
Iâm pleased to announce I won author Audra Middletonâs Love Poem Challenge! ::happy dance:: Thanks to everyone who visited my entry in the challenge! âș
For those of you who missed it, hereâs the scoop: Fellow Champagne Books author Audra Middleton challenged several authors to write a love poem in 25 words or less. So this month, I wrote a short variation of a longer poem from âFlowâ, a collection of poems composed after the loss of my first child during the first trimester of my pregnancy several years ago. Iâve included the short version as well as the original one, below.
Love in all its varied forms is a popular theme in my writing. Here, itâs motherly loveâŠ
Ritual for Lost Children (version 2)
By Celia Breslin
Wrapped my heart
in smooth red cotton
tied with string
Placed it on the Lost Childrenâs altar
and breathed you free
to follow another path
Ritual for Lost Children (original, version 1)
By Celia Breslin
I said goodbye to you today
Wrapped up my heart
In smooth red cotton
Tied neatly with string
Placed it gently
On the Lost Children’s altar
Gave it to the Eskimo god
As the meditation bowl sang
And the Nag Champa smoked
A chorus of maternal moans
Release said the Buddhist monk
Release release release
So I loosened our psychic bond
And breathed you free
To flow into memory
To follow another path.
Poems, copyright 2002 â present by Celia Breslin, all rights reserved.
Audraâs Upcoming Visit
Author Audra Middleton, the creator of the Love Poem Challenge, will visit my blog on March 17 for an interview. In the meantime, visit her Web site to learn more about this fab author.
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