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Thursday, February 12, 2015
New release--BLOOD DANCE by A.R. Von
New Release!!
Title: Blood Dance
Series: The Blood Dance Series
Genre: Erotic/Thriller (18+ read due to, s/v/l/)
Author: A.R. Von
BLURB:Valentine's Day is just not what it seems. Two friends long ago discovered their deep dislike for the lovey dovey holiday, Now they realize it holds much more meaning then frilly hearts, love and chocolates when a party leads them to a bloody fun house and a demon that's been around since the dawn of time...
Sneak peek:
Humans—those delicate beings, which could die with the snap of a neck do not have this knowledge. The dark entities that do know these secrets have kept them within their circles for millennia.
What sort of dark beings are we talking about here? I’m afraid you’ll not be told about any of them here and now, other than one. The one and only entity which is still celebrated cherished and coveted on this planet…this plane.
You see humans as well as other beings have a variety of holidays they celebrate. There are birthdays, Christmas, Easter, Halloween and so many others within all cultures and walks of life on earth. The one you’re to concern yourself with for now, is known to all as the one and only holiday that is full of love, sex, gifts and a ton of history…Valentine’s Day.
There are many stories to how Valentine’s Day started and even who started it. The most popular one is the story of St. Valentine, a priest that married people in secret. Why is that such a big deal? Well, at the time of these occurrences, marriage was banned completely. Long story short, the priest was eventually found out and put to death for doing what he felt was right. All that the priest did was all being done to benefit the soldiers of that time period. It’s a sad story really.
Another story of Valentine’s Day roots that was spread far and wide is of a young man named Valentine. A young man who was in prison for helping persecute Christians. This man fell in love with his jailors blind daughter, and it’s said, he restored her sight. I’m not sure about the order of the two, what I do know is love did not prevail in this tale. He was executed. But before his execution, he sent out a letter to his beloved which he signed ‘Love, your Valentine’.
So many more stories are out there and each holds a very small bit of truth. That’s all except for thee one, the one and only true story of Valentine and its origin. Yes, you read right. Its origin.
You see, Valentine is not a human, a saint, a fae being or an angel. Nothing like any of those delightful, happy ending, good representing beings. No, Valentine was born from darkness, in darkness, lives, breathes, bleeds darkness and releases nothing but darkness, death and destruction.
The truth of it is, Valentine is a demon. A wicked and evil demon who has roamed the earth, right beneath all of our noses for hundreds of life times, a seductress of sexes and taker of lives. A bringer of death, hatred and fornication.
Valentine does not represent love. It—the being—represents death, destruction, horror and finality. There’s nothing positive about Valentine, not to humans and their lives. Not to anything or anyone good and pure.
It can take on any form it wishes, this demon known as Valentine. It can come to you as a male, female, animal, even the freaking Easter bunny if that is what it desired. But that’s beyond the point here.
For over a thousand years, Valentine has had a secret coven, a clan if you wish, in which followers help to make Valentine even stronger by bringing in people to celebrate this false holiday of love. A private party promising good times is usually the hook, line and sinker.
Once the humans get a small taste of the free feeling and sensuality Valentine can give. It then entices the humans by making small promises, laying out various temptations that make humans weak, causing them to cave in to temptation. To give up all that is them, their heart and soul to Valentine and only Valentine.
It’s so easy for the demon to gain followers with the small promises of wealth, a girl, a man desired, long existence, a fantasy come to life, even a dream home or a trip back in time. It all depends on the individual, the follower and their worth to Valentine. What none of them knows is; most of the people who have been brought into this celebration will never come back out, never receive what was promised to them. Those little sheep, those followers are what in truth strengthens Valentine and is what has kept it alive throughout time, death.
Death is what gives it power.
It requires the heart of its victims along with the very soul within the body. Valentine tortures, mutilates, plays with, and then ingests them like it’s nothing and continues to live on and on...
Here’s just one tale, one small story of an instance of Valentine and its following at work. Please do not continue if you dislike kinky sex, gore, violence and moonshine…
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A.R. was born and raised in Bronx, NY and is the oldest daughter of two girls. She holds an Associate's Degree in Computer Science and Information Technology, which was only briefly used. She's a mother of two entertaining teen boys (as well as a lovely fawn Chihuahua, whom she considers her furry daughter.) She's also a wife to a delightfully handsome and amazingly funny man-beast. She loves anything dragon and fantasy related. In her free time she enjoys exercising, listening to music, hiking, cooking, dancing and writing. She also loves a great adventure in and out of a book!
She writes to free her mind of its constant wondering and clutter. She thrives on the fact she can share some of it with readers that have the same passion for a great story.
She also loves to hear from her reader's and chat away, so feel free to reach out to her
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Saturday, August 31, 2013
Review and giveaway with Laurel Cremant author of Persuasion Skills
Persuasion Skills by Laurel Cremant
Blurb:
In
the aftermath of a major health scare, Pepper Holts makes the relief-inspired
decision to seize the day. Unfortunately, most of her “seizing” involves a bit
of merlot and her best friend's pants! After a shared night of passion she
realizes that her feelings for Jax are a lot more complicated than she ever
thought.
Jax
has finally realized that his allergy to marriage has nothing to do with the
institution itself, and everything to do with the women in his bed—or more
specifically, the one woman not in his bed. Her reaction to their one night
together has him scrambling to regroup. So he does what he knows best—he
disappears, and he thinks. The plan?—convince Pepper into staying with him at a
secluded cabin for one week. One week of pretending to be a happily married
couple to show her how great they could be together.
EXCERPT. . .
Marching into the main room, she
confronted her friend-come-raving-lunatic.
“Forget Misery. You’re in
definite Psycho territory here!”
A tint of red darkened his cheeks. At
least he had the decency to blush. His show of embarrassment gave her hope that
there was still a chance to reason with him.
“I know it looks bad”
“Looks bad? Looks bad? Jesus,
Jax, you bought a closet full of clothes!”
“I didn’t want you to get cold. You’re
such a Miami girl.”
“And my shampoo?”
“I wanted you to feel at home.”
“And the drawer filled with lingerie?”
He grinned at her. Stupid, sexy
dimples.
“Okay, that one was more for me than
you, but you can’t blame a guy for being hopeful.”
She stared at him and tried to take
deep, calming breaths.
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
“What exactly is your grand plan
here? What are we supposed to accomplish trapped up on this mountain?”
He planted his arms across his chest
and gave her a long, unreadable look.
“We live here for one week, like a
real married couple,” he said finally.
She opened her mouth to retort, but
he cut her off.
“Consider this a trial run. If at the
end of the seven days, you’re not convinced we’ll be amazing together, I’ll let
you walk away, and I’ll drop the whole thing.”
“I can’t just not go back to Miami, I
have work—”
“I called your assistant this
morning. She’s cleared your schedule for the next week.”
“My family—”
“All think you’re on a much-needed
and overdue vacation. They say ‘Hi,’ by the way.”
Her left eyelid trembled. Was it
possible to develop a chronic tick in a matter of minutes?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
“And how exactly is a real couple
supposed to live?”
“We do the things any other
vacationing couple would do. We spend time with each other, go on walks, have
romantic dinners.” He sent her a heavy lidded gaze. “We sleep together,” he
said huskily.
Her body heated at his words, and her
mouth went dry at the thought of being in a bed with him again. She let her
gaze drift to his crotch and bit back a moan. He was most definitely aroused.
As if sensing her gaze, she could
swear she saw his cock thump against his zipper.
She drew her gaze away from the
hypnotic view as he made his way towards her with long, smooth steps.
“I’m not having sex with you again,”
she said shakily. “That’s what got us into this mess to begin with. If we hadn’t
slept together in the first place, you wouldn’t be proposing marriage right
now.”
“That’s where you’re wrong.” He
placed a hand on her lower back and drew her into his warmth.
The look in his eyes had her catching
her breath. Crazy Jax she could handle. Aroused Jax was a whole other story.
He leaned down and nuzzled her throat
with his nose before whispering in her ear.
“The sex only helps prove my point,
but I’ll make you a deal.”
Her stomach quivered at the feel of
his lips at the flesh of her ear. She cleared her throat before responding.
“Does it involve you coming to your
senses?”
The rumble of his chuckle vibrated up
his chest and against her sensitive nipples as one of his hands smoothed down
her back and squeezed her ass.
“No, but it should put you at ease.”
His meandering hand was making it
hard for her to concentrate. All she could do was snort in reply, silently
begging her hips not to give in and rub against him.
“For the next seven days, we get to pet each
other as much as we want, fondle and taste to our heart’s content, but I won’t
fuck you, Pep,” he said while nibbling at the soft skin of her throat.
It took a minute for her lust-addled
brain to process his statement.
“But you said—”
He lifted his head and placed a soft,
too-short kiss on her lips before stepping away.
“I said we’ll sleep together.
Before we have sex again, I want you fully willing to be my wife and nothing
less,” he said, a serious expression flattening his lips.
She searched his eyes, but his gaze
didn’t waver. She grasped at the last life-line she could find.
“I don’t think I can be what you
need, Jax.”
“And what exactly do you think I
need?”
“I’m not exactly a submissive kind of
woman,” she said.
She frowned as he snorted at her
statement.
“No shit.”
“I’m serious, Jax. I don’t think I
can be the type of woman you seem to want. Our night together was good—”
“Amazing,” he said firmly. “It was
amazing.”
“Whatever, fine amazing,” she said,
not wanting to go down that road at the moment. “But I’m not wired to be bossed
around and told what to do. You want a submissive woman, and I’m just not that.”
He shook his head sadly at her. It
hurt to see his look of disappointment, but it was what she expected. She
wouldn’t take her words back because they were the truth. As much as she
enjoyed him dominating her in bed she knew that the bedroom was as far as she
would allow it.
“Pep, if I wanted a submissive woman,
we wouldn’t even be here right now.”
“But—”
“Do I want to tie you down and fuck
you senseless? Hell yeah. I can’t wait to see you bound and spread-eagled for
me again.”
He reached up and cupped her heated
cheeks, tilting her face up to meet his gaze.
“And I can’t wait to see your nipples
in pretty little clamps, tight and hard just begging to be sucked.”
Her breathing was way past erratic,
but she couldn’t look away from his heated gaze.
“But that’s where it ends. It stays
with sex. I like your kick-ass attitude, Pep. I don’t want a woman who isn’t
willing to argue and fight. What I prefer in the bedroom doesn’t extend to the
rest of our relationship.”
Her heart sank as she saw her chances
of surviving the next week with her heart unscathed deteriorate in a pile of
ash.
“I don’t want to change who you are,
Pep. I just want to prove that we work together. Give this week a chance,” he
said.
A heavy sigh worked its way past the
lump in her throat.
“You’ve got yourself a deal, Mr.
Grey,” she told him.
It almost hurt to see his answering
smile of relief.
“Well, Mrs. Grey, I think it’s
time for lunch. How ’bout I fix you a grilled cheese sandwich and then we head
out for a walk?” He pulled her back in for a hug.
She laid her head on his chest and
breathed in his scent. She had a fleeting thought that traipsing around in the
woods with him sounded like fun. Apparently, insanity was contagious.
“Yeah, sure. Why the hell not?”
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ABOUT LAUREL CREMANT
Laurel is a romance author, who like
most writers loves to read. Her first love (pun intended) has always been
romance. From the sappy YA romance novel to the more risqué erotica novels,
Laurel is a sucker for a good love story.
Laurel writes paranormal and
contemporary romance and is a self proclaimed, out of the closet nerd. She
admits that she can't seem to avoid adding a bit of "nerdology" or
"geek-dom" to all of her books. Living in Miami, she also admits that
she can't seem to avoid giving her heroines gorgeous shoes, "In Miami,
we worship everything strappy, open toed and just plain hot!"
AUTHOR WEBSITE &
LINKS
Persuasion Skills is a fun, romantic and
sensual read that many fans of the genre will enjoy their time reading.
Pepper lives her life, her business, which she is partners with her best friend in and she loves her best friend. Never willing to lose what they have because she cherishes their friendship so much. She continues to keep her feelings to herself. But how much longer can she continue to hold back?
Jax finally wakes up after a life time of being against the biggest commitment of life, marriage. He also has come to realize that the love he feels for his best friend is much more than friendship…
I LOVE IT when two people that are the very best of friends become much more. It’s more personal, real and rare when it happens. Good job Laurel! Now I just have to sit here and wait for more from you ;)
Pepper lives her life, her business, which she is partners with her best friend in and she loves her best friend. Never willing to lose what they have because she cherishes their friendship so much. She continues to keep her feelings to herself. But how much longer can she continue to hold back?
Jax finally wakes up after a life time of being against the biggest commitment of life, marriage. He also has come to realize that the love he feels for his best friend is much more than friendship…
I LOVE IT when two people that are the very best of friends become much more. It’s more personal, real and rare when it happens. Good job Laurel! Now I just have to sit here and wait for more from you ;)
Saturday, August 10, 2013
Review Cinda's Fella (Naughty Fairytales) by Nikki Prince
"Cinda's Fella"
Author: Nikki Prince
Genre: Erotic Romance
Pages: 50
Source: Author in exchange for a honest review.
Published: May 23, 2013
Author's Website
Buy Links: Amazon
Goodreads Blurb:
My Review:
Author: Nikki PrinceGenre: Erotic Romance
Pages: 50
Source: Author in exchange for a honest review.
Published: May 23, 2013
Author's Website
Once Upon a Dream, 2
Cinda A. Rella's life revolved around helping others. She's used to not getting what she wants, everyone else’s needs more important. She's spent her life taking care of her father, stepmother and two stepsisters. When her father and stepmother die, Cinda continues taking care of her stepsisters and runs from the only man who could give her everything she ever wanted.
Nicolai Charming is a Dominant used to getting what he wants, and he wants Cinda. Nico has the antidote for what ails Cinda, and he plans to make the fantasy he holds for them come true.
Will Doc Fairee's magic work one more time? Or will Cinda and Nico's relationship take a backseat to everything else?
Be Warned: BDSM, wax play, spanking
Cinda A. Rella's life revolved around helping others. She's used to not getting what she wants, everyone else’s needs more important. She's spent her life taking care of her father, stepmother and two stepsisters. When her father and stepmother die, Cinda continues taking care of her stepsisters and runs from the only man who could give her everything she ever wanted.
Nicolai Charming is a Dominant used to getting what he wants, and he wants Cinda. Nico has the antidote for what ails Cinda, and he plans to make the fantasy he holds for them come true.
Will Doc Fairee's magic work one more time? Or will Cinda and Nico's relationship take a backseat to everything else?
Be Warned: BDSM, wax play, spanking
Another wickedly respun tale by author Nikki Prince. She
took a childhood fairy tale and turned it into an adult erotic romance that
many fans of the genre will enjoy.
Cinda lost her father some time ago. The business he left
behind was split between her and her step sister’s. No one else but her keeps
the business going. All the others do is collect cash and cause more problems
for Cinda.
Because of how much responsibility she has as well as the fear
of being left alone. She ends up pushing away the one man she adores, Master
Nico.
Nico wants back his lovely submissive and he’ll do whatever it takes to get her!
Nico wants back his lovely submissive and he’ll do whatever it takes to get her!
I really enjoy this author’s adult spin with a nice BDSM
kick. It’s like a whole new fairy tale for our adult years :)
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Saturday, July 27, 2013
Review Waking Beauty (Naughty Fairy Tales) by Nikki Prince
"Waking Beauty"
Author: Nikki Prince
Genre: Erotic Romance
Pages: 49
Source: Author in exchange for a honest review.
Published: April 23, 2013
Author's Website
Buy Links: Amazon
Goodreads Blurb:
My Review:
Author: Nikki PrinceGenre: Erotic Romance
Pages: 49
Source: Author in exchange for a honest review.
Published: April 23, 2013
Author's Website
Aurora Devine's libido has been asleep for over eight years.
She's had the curse of not being able to have the big O since running away from
her Master, Felipe Santiago Castro. The last time she came at the hand of a man
was with Felipe.
She's convinced the only way she can find peace of mind and pleasure is to go to Once Upon a Dream Fantasies. Aurora signs up, asking for everything she's lost eight years before to be fulfilled in a fantasy.
Felipe wants to show Aurora that he's the only fantasy she needs. He'll do anything to have her back in his life as his submissive. He plays along and gives her the fantasy she wants, but in the end hopes she'll realize that her submissiveness calls to his dominance and they're a matched pair.
Be Warned: BDSM, anal sex, wax play, sex toys, voyeurism
She's convinced the only way she can find peace of mind and pleasure is to go to Once Upon a Dream Fantasies. Aurora signs up, asking for everything she's lost eight years before to be fulfilled in a fantasy.
Felipe wants to show Aurora that he's the only fantasy she needs. He'll do anything to have her back in his life as his submissive. He plays along and gives her the fantasy she wants, but in the end hopes she'll realize that her submissiveness calls to his dominance and they're a matched pair.
Be Warned: BDSM, anal sex, wax play, sex toys, voyeurism
A short, erotically written and very creative
version of sleeping beauty that’ll sure get the readers spicy juices flowing!
Any fans of the genre will enjoy reading Waking Beauty.
Aurora needed a cure for an ailment. Well if you want to call it an ailment. She’s not had even one orgasm in over 8 years (imagine that!!) After visiting the doctor and receiving her unusual script for the cure. She follows through with all directions and finds everything but what she expected. Is she dreaming or is this reality? If it’s a dream, it’s one she never wants to wake up from, ever!
I had fun with this book. I honestly was not fond of Felipe for a while there. But I found I warmed up to him after I got to know him a bit better. He sure aimed to please and did so with elegant dominance I’ve never experienced in a story. I look forward to reading more from Nikki Prince in the very near future!
Aurora needed a cure for an ailment. Well if you want to call it an ailment. She’s not had even one orgasm in over 8 years (imagine that!!) After visiting the doctor and receiving her unusual script for the cure. She follows through with all directions and finds everything but what she expected. Is she dreaming or is this reality? If it’s a dream, it’s one she never wants to wake up from, ever!
I had fun with this book. I honestly was not fond of Felipe for a while there. But I found I warmed up to him after I got to know him a bit better. He sure aimed to please and did so with elegant dominance I’ve never experienced in a story. I look forward to reading more from Nikki Prince in the very near future!
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Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Wednesday Briefs: Lady #7 by A.R. Von
Hello everyone and welcome to Wednesday Briefs Flash Fiction. I was given many options to inspire this weeks brief. But I chose to go with the three photos below for this week.
I hope you enjoy & thank you for reading!
No! No! What has
happened to me? What am I back to my true form? NO—this can’t be happening, not
yet!“My Lady? Oh, what have I done? I just wanted to put my knowledge of communication into your mind, so we could understand one another without limitations and worries. Oh, my lady. I’m so very sorry.” Dezso looks so stricken. On the verge of tears.
I believe I would look the same way if I was in the human form he’d gifted me with. The form I desired more than what I was born with. I wish I could communicate with him. I want to tell him not to worry. What is meant to be will happen for us both. But I do not know what to do in order to ‘tell’ him these things. So, I just think it over and over again. A constant loop in my mind…do not worry my love. What is meant to be will happen for us both, Dezso…
“I know my lady. But it hurts me…”He abruptly stops and glances in my direction. Looking, seeking and startled all at the same time. “You spoke in my mind. Please do it again. Tell me. What is your true name?”
I let out a puff of air through my snout while thinking my name Iria.
“Iria, it is so beautiful. A fitting name for you my lady. A name with true meaning to both forms I have seen of you. I am so very sorry Iria. I do not understand what went wrong. My intentions were to help you to be able to freely communicate with me in the human form. Not to turn you back. Unless…is that what you desired? To return to your true form?”
I stomp my front hooves with impatience and anger. “NO! I want you. I did not want back in this form. Not now. Not ever. I want to mate with you. Claim you as mine and spend the rest of my years in your arms.”
Dezso looks at me with shock. His mouth is opening and closing as a fish would out of the water that holds its life source. He gives his head a shake, takes a deep breath and releases it on a sigh. “I-I…”
Hearing a large splash, we both turn towards the falls and see the most beautiful creature I’ve ever laid my eyes upon. I know it is a female because it has breasts. Two of them as a human woman would have. She also wears jewelry along her ears, wrists and neck. All of it a silvery color. Her skin is the color of sage and her eyes are as pure white as my mane. She has a small patch of dark green hair on her head and a fin within its center. She also has tentacles of a sea creature moving like snakes in the sand toward the back of her head. One might think it creepy, but it all only makes her more beautiful in my eyes. She looks to me and smiles. Then turns to Dezso, frowns and shakes her head as if disappointed.
She then rises higher
out of the water and sighs as she settles upon the flat rocks on the water
fall. She’s still in the water, but not fully immersed. Just her bottom half is
under. The rest of her is being showered by the falls. She looks to me again,
and I feel as if she sees more than any other could ever see of me. I feel a
push within my head, brief and strong.
Then, I hear the sweetest most feminine voice I’ve ever heard. “You have prayed to the goddess, pure of heart and soul. She has sent me to do her bidding and grant you your wish. But it does not come without a price. Come closer and let me touch you, so I can present upon you what is requested in order to fulfill your wish. I shall not harm you precious one. I can only show you what I mean through touch, please?”
I take a few steps forward and come to a stop because Dezso lays a hand upon my crest, his fingers sifting and gripping through my mane. “Iria, I do not want harm to come upon you. Please stay close, so I can protect you. We don’t know what its purpose is.”
I give my head a slight shake and tell him with my thoughts, “She is not here to harm. She’s here to help. Please allow me to go.”
He runs his fingers through my mane once more and takes a step to the side. He’s a smart man. More reason to love him.
I’ve not told him what was promised to me purposely. I want to be sure it is within reason and is real. I take the few more steps to the creature and ask it through my thoughts the first thing that comes to my mind. “Who are you and what is your name?”
“I am Tethys, one time queen of heaven. That is all you need to know right now. Please allow my touch, so I may show you what is meant for only you to see. This is what you must do if you would like to become of human form to mate with the magic man, your mate of choice. Your destiny…”
Tethys then puts both of her hands upon my head and I jolt and let out a sound that I cannot begin to describe. I distantly hear Dezso yell my name but can no longer focus on anything other than the images within my head. Flashes of a human female holding a child. A woman that looks as I do in the dreams. The child has dark hair as Dezso. Then there are flashes of Than with dozens of others like him. Destroying beauty and rarity every step they take. Murdering…
Come back next week for Lady #8...
(This story continues to be dedicated to my one and only sister, my Pookie. Her love of unicorns from when we were tots is what inspired me to write it. Love you my sissy!)
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