Saturday, February 23, 2013

Spotlight on 'Excuse My Fairy' by Kinley Baker

Excuse My Fairy
Kinley Baker

Book Description:

Her magic breaks all the rules. He breaks all of hers.
Draybeth is broken. Her fairy powers don’t work, her magic is completely dysfunctional, and not even her bad attitude and soft heart can win her back into Fairy favor. Exiled from their land, she struggles to make a life for herself in the human world. But when her bar burns to the ground and she meets one of the Impassables--the devastating Lawman Barrett--things become even more of a struggle. An arrest, murder, and abduction challenge everything she’s worked for, and worse, the Impassable Lawman appears to be her destined mate. But darkness stirs deep within Dray’s heart, and she’s not about to drag the gorgeous lawman down with her.
Barrett never expected to find himself mated to a fairy, let alone one with such a wicked temper and a short fuse. Being an Impassable, he should be immune to fairy magic, but Dray’s magic burns through him like lightning, just as everything else about her ignites him, body and soul. The fairy’s power over Impassables threatens everything this new realm was built upon, and as a Lawman, Barrett’s job is to make sure those threats are eliminated. But his feelings for Dray make him question just where his duty lies.

Warning for adults 18+ contains a high heat level of sexiness and swearing

Read an excerpt:
A scream echoed down the hallway and reached Barrett at his desk. He knew they didn’t have a banshee in the vicinity, which always required extra precautions, but his eardrums had never met a sound more sinister than the bellow ringing in his ears.
Captain Syd stormed into the station room, his gaze locked on Barrett.
“Your fairy is driving everyone mad.”
Yep, Barrett had guessed right. His mate was causing a scene. Looked like Barrett would be forced to deal with the consequences.
The rest of the men and women at their desks studied his confrontation with the captain. They weren’t missing any details.
They all knew the fairy was Barrett’s problem, which would reasonably lead anyone to believe the two of them were involved in a relationship. Barrett’s place in the hierarchy among the men just dropped. He was probably going to lose his job.
Barrett pushed back from his desk. “I’ll go talk to her.” Damage control time. Maybe it wasn’t all over.
Captain Syd’s hot breath smacked him in the face. “You better not just talk to her. You better silence her!”
Barrett rarely heard the captain yell. This situation wasn’t going to be easy on anyone. Super.
With a scowl, Barrett headed for Dray. The woman had a sharp hook sunk into his chest. No matter how hard he tried to wiggle free of the catch, the hold buried deeper. She was his problem now. The captain had made the truth public.
Barrett strode toward the prisoner cells. The moment he entered the room, the fairy stopped screaming. He walked right up and glared at her. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Thank the heavens.” The hag two cells down stopped rubbing her temples.
Barrett chose to ignore the older woman.
Dray blinked at him, as wide-eyed and innocent as a doe. Barrett knew well enough not to be fooled.
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Barrett’s own anger mounted.
“Tell me.” Dray threw the words out as though she didn’t have a care in the world.
“Everyone knows you’re my responsibility now.” His heart thudded at the admission. The statement wouldn’t go over well with his mate.
Dray’s eyes flared. “Embarrassed?”
That wasn’t even close to what Barrett felt. He had no idea how to put the chaos inside his chest into words. “You’re not making it easy to like you.”
“Ha! Feeling’s mutual.”
He should have known she would throw the sentiment back in his face. “I’m not your biggest fan, either, sugar.”
Dray snorted. “You couldn’t possibly dislike me as much as I dislike you.”
Now it was personal. “Listen, Beth—”
Her eyes bugged at the nickname. He’d seen her full name on her record.
He smirked. “If you think you can come into my station and run that sassy mouth like the Second Ending is coming and the world will parish without hearing your wisdom, you’re sadly mistaken. I should lock you up for the simple reason that someone thought it was a nice idea to match your surly little temper with those soft and sexy curves.”
Her mouth dropped open.
Using his index finger, he brushed his calloused skin against her soft chin and pushed up so her lips pressed together again. And in that insane moment, he wanted to kiss her.
She smacked his hand. Pain sizzled along his nerves. “If you ever touch me again, I’ll castrate you with my fingernails.”
He looked down at her short, efficient nails, and then back up at her. “You’re welcome to try.”
Her eyes flared, her power shifting behind her gaze. It had been a long time since he’d seen someone this riled. The little firecracker in front of him was set to burst.
“You’re just like every man I’ve ever met.” Dray turned her back on him.
Barrett couldn’t stop the spike of jealousy. How many men had there been? “You’re nothing like every woman I’ve met.” No one else drove him to this level of ball-busted crazy.
Dray’s shoulders hunched, and he couldn’t get a read on her. She refused to continue their conversation, and that was fine with him. He worried about what he might snap at her in his current mood.
His mobile buzzed, a welcomed distraction, and he quickly read the message.
“Jiva’s here to bail you out.” He had no idea how Jiva had known where her friend was. He hadn’t known how to get a hold of the succubus.
Dray continued to stare at the back wall. Barrett couldn’t see any part of her face. A moment of helplessness overwhelmed him. What was he supposed to do with this fairy? He had no idea how to proceed. “Be careful.” He couldn’t prevent himself from warning her. “Don’t go anywhere alone. The soul-sucker is still out there.” He’d never forgive himself if something happened to her, even if his temper peaked at his max.
She didn’t glance back or acknowledge him.
“Please, be careful.” His words scratched from a dry throat.
A long silence stretched. “I don’t need you to protect me.”
Her words struck him in the gut. Air puffed out of him. Rejection raged through him, uncontained. Wasn’t that the point? The little fairy didn’t need him at all. He chose to walk away then. She’d made it clear she wanted nothing to do with him. Maybe he would make it easy on her and just walk away for good.
He turned his back. No matter how much he wanted to give up on their torrid relationship, that wouldn’t be possible. It looked like they would both have to see this through to the end, whether that end included happiness or death.



About the Author:
Kinley Baker has a terminally tender heart and an inconvenient sense of humor. She loves puppies and cries at celebrity weddings. Kinley believes that romance novels are the keys to world peace, because if you're holding a book, you can't be holding a gun. Kinley supports all supernatural lifestyles and believes "happy ever after" isn't only for the normal. Her books Ruined, Denied and Freed are available now from Crescent Moon Press. Excuse My Fairy is available now from Etopia Press. Look for more in the Misbehaving Magics series and the final book in the Shadowed Love trilogy in 2013.








 

Friday, February 22, 2013

'Cupid Rocks' by Francesca Hawley Release Day Blitz!

Hi everyone - Francesca Hawley here! 
 
On December 21st, my shapeshifter erotic romance Leader of the Pack was released and now, another shapeshifter romance is on the way. CupidRocks is a Valentine's Day themed story featuring a guitar god and the chick who digs him.

Joe Blackwolf was inspired by Joe Perry. Hot. Talented. With the looks and sex appeal to drive women wild. Especially when he starts to play that guitar. But Joe...MY Joe...views himself as a bit of a screw up. He comes from a family of classical musicians and his father, in particular, looks down on rock music. Joe has always wanted to please his father, but he went his own way and followed his heart and soul by playing rock music.

Mandy Goldwolf grew up in The Pack, her parents' rock band. It's a regional band with a strong following but they aren't Aerosmith. They don't play stadiums, they play bars and small festivals. The Pack, and its members, love to perform and the crowds love them right back. Mandy used to perform with the band, but had a traumatic experience when she was much younger. Forgetting the words during a competition caused her to freeze on stage and since then, she's had morbid stage fright.

Joe and Mandy meet when The Pack comes to Whitewolf, Colorado to play a gig and the sparks fly. What follows is a celebration of birthdays, Valentine's Day, and two disparate families trying to get along. The course for true love - and True Mates - doesn't run smoothly but Joe and Mandy know that as long as they have each other, the world and their lives are better.

Here's the story blurb:

Cupid Rocks
When her parents' rock band, The Pack, performs at Zach's bar, Mandy discovers her True Mate, Joe Blackwolf, the band's lead singer and guitarist. All she has to do now is convince Joe that she told a little white lie to make her mom happy, her father that rock musicians aren't all alike, and her new mate's family that rockers aren't all that different from classical musicians.
Joe Blackwolf is celebrating his 40th birthday. And what he wishes for when he blows out the candles is to find his True Mate. He succeeds when he meets Mandy Goldwolf. Problem is...she belongs to someone else. Finding out the truth leaves him free to explore every inch of her smokin' hot curves, but now, Joe and Mandy are neck deep in overbearing relatives and everyone is in for a rockin' Valentine's Day!

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Excerpt:
By reading any further, you are stating that you are at least 18 years of age. If you are under the age of 18, it is necessary to exit this site.

An Excerpt From: Cupid Rocks
Copyright © FRANCESCA HAWLEY, 2013
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.

“Am I dead, Angel? Cause you look like you’re straight from heaven!”

“That has to be the worst line I’ve ever heard,” Mandy laughed, looking up into warm brown eyes. She shivered as he settled into the chair beside her. 

“Maybe, but it made you laugh.” He took her hand. “Can I buy you a drink?”

Joe waved over a waiter and ordered for them without once releasing her hand. She could feel the rough calluses guitar playing had created on his fingers, but they turned her on. He turned her on.

This was Joe? “Good ole Joe” as Eddie called him. He was neither good nor old. No. He was gorgeous…and talented. Zach wasn’t kidding when he’d said this Blackwolf was a great guitarist and singer. For the first time since Carly bugged her, she wished with all her might she hadn’t lied about Zach being her mate. Zach might be handsome, but Joe made her throb in places that hadn’t throbbed in all of her thirty-five years.

“So what’s with the camera, Angel? Fan or reporter?”
 
Mandy looked down at her fingers clenched around her camera strap. If she told him who she was, he’d back off so fast she’d see skid marks on the floor. Just this once, she wanted to pretend she was someone else. Just tonight. She leaned forward pressing her lips against his ear.

“I’m more than a fan. I’m a groupie. Can’t you tell?” He shuddered, turning his head he met her gaze. The fire glowing in his eyes set her boiling. Yes. She had to have him. Now. 

“A groupie? For just any rock musician?”

“No, Joe. I want you.”

“Fuck, yeah,” he growled, standing so abruptly his chair toppled over. No one nearby noticed as he dragged her to her feet. “Where?”

Mandy looked over toward the hallway leading to Zach’s office and smiled. They had a clear path. She pulled him after her and they ducked into the shadowy space. He pressed her to the wall and took her mouth in a deep kiss. Their mouths meshed together. Joe pulled back to nip at her lips, then ran his tongue along the inside edge of her lower lip. She caught his long dark hair in her fingers, holding his mouth to hers.

Fire. Heat. She’d never felt anything like this in her entire life. She moaned as his mouth slid to nuzzle her neck. Mandy wrapped her free arm around him, clutching his leather jacket. She lifted her right leg along his hip. He stepped into the opening she’d created, thrusting his hips against hers.

She shivered as his rough fingers slid along her leg and under her skirt. He slipped his fingers under her panties and cupped her ass. Grasping her, he pulled her more firmly against his hard cock. He reached up to her peasant top, untying the drawstring to bare her bra covered breast. His hot breath teased her neck and then his warm tongue grazed her skin as he licked his way over her curves.

“Hey. Anyone seen Joe?” Mandy and Joe froze as she heard Eddie’s voice. He was close. Too close. She looked out of the entrance of the hall. She didn’t see him, but he was right there. She knew it. Mandy closed her eyes, fighting to keep her panting excitement from giving them away.

“I think I saw him with a hot chick earlier. I didn’t get a good look at her though. Just noticed she was his type.” Tom responded with a laugh.

Joe groaned in her ear, and kissed her cheek. She turned to look up at him. He was still on fire, she could see it but there was a definite question in his dark eyes? Stop or go?

She lowered her leg and he sighed, then she smiled and grabbed his hand. “This way,” she whispered.

Mandy knew there was an empty unlocked office back here and she wanted this wolf and she wanted him now. He chuckled as they moved into the darkness. She found the door on the right and turned the knob. Hearing the click, she pushed, wincing at the creak when the door stuck. He pushed her through and they shut the door behind them. Mandy flipped the light switch, blinking a bit to adjust to the table lamps that came on. She’d been expecting an overhead. They looked at each other and grinned.

Joe pulled her over to the empty desk and she climbed up onto it. He stroked her cheek.
“You’re sure?”
“Yes. I don’t want to stop. Not now.”

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Releasing from Ellora's Cave February 22, 2013. 
 
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Francesca Hawley, author bio

I’m Francesca Hawley and I’m a fat chick. A woman with dangerous curves just like my heroines.

I first began to read romance when I was in my teens. I loved the genre, but the heroines were all thin. Their thighs didn’t rub together…had never rubbed together…and frankly I had trouble relating to these ladies. The stories were great—full of emotion and well told, but the heroines weren’t like me and that was a major disappointment. I kept wondering where were the fat heroines? I found some occasionally, but to have their Happily Ever After they usually had to lose weight and go from ugly duckling to swan.

Well, I wanted a fat heroine who loved herself—or at least learned to love herself—and a hot alpha hero who liked her jiggly bits just the way they were. Since I didn’t find many big girls to read about, I decided to write about them myself. After all, I loved to write anyway and had been writing almost as long as I’d been reading, so Francesca Hawley – author of Romance with Dangerous Curves was born.

In a Francesca Hawley romance, my readers will find authentic, sensual, fat heroines who love and are loved by their intense, passionate, and seductive Alpha heroes. I hope you enjoy their dangerous curves just as much as their hunky heroes do.


Thursday, February 21, 2013

Cover Reveal! 'Caged Heat (Black Meadow Pack)' by Milly Taiden

Caged Heat
Milly Taiden
Black Meadows Pack – Book 2
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Publisher: Etopia Press

Book Description:

After five years travelling through third world countries to teach impoverished children, Samira Suarez has returned home to Black Meadows. What Sam didn’t expect was to be instantly overwhelmed by the desire to be with the one man she’s wanted since she was a teen, Riel Karven.

Riel has been patiently waiting for Sam’s return. For five long years he’s backed off and watched her come and go. This is it. His mate is back, and he’s taking a stand.

Sam’s need for Ry grows to unimaginable proportions. It’s almost as if she were in heat. But she’s a human…isn’t she?

There’s more at stake than Sam and Ry’s future relationship when she inherits her grandmother’s estate. One of her many relatives wants her out of the way.
It’s going to take all of Ry’s determination and help from his friends to keep her alive. And it’s going to take delving into her past to find out why a human is going into mating heat.


Check out the first book in the series:

Sharp ChangeMilly Taiden
Black Meadows Pack – Book 1
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Publisher: Etopia Press
Word Count: 39,232

Thoughts of Chase, the Alpha of the Black Meadows pack, made her heart torpedo in her chest and rockets go off in her stomach. The better-than-a-sundae delicious-looking man with golden brown skin, enough muscles he could share them with his friends and still have left over, turned her to a puddle of goo.

The man had so much sex appeal her girl parts were ready to lift a white flag in surrender just by looking at him, even thinking of him made her tongue wag. Looking at him was like viewing a shot of your favorite dessert and knowing you couldn’t get your hands on it.






Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Interview with Paul T. Harry, author of 'The Garden'

Today, I would like to thank author Paul T. Harry for taking some time to answer questions about himself and his new book 'The Garden.' To enter the giveaway, click on "Rafflecopter" below.

What was the inspiration behind 'The Garden'?

When I ran across the original treatise depicting the story of Adam and Eve I was completely floored. Here was a depiction of Adam and Eve unlike anything I had ever heard or read, and I was immediately captivated by the drama and the humanity that lay within the tale. It immediately set my mind to wandering on what it must've been like for these two individuals to be sent here to Earth on a mission of staggering complexity and personal commitment. I mean, really, to enter into an agreement with God, to pledge themselves to the task of overseeing the development of mankind, with the goal of raising the consciousness of an entire species—what a story. It had everything, love, sex, betrayal, sacrifice, and redemption—all the great making of a movie or novel. All that was missing was a voice, someone who saw the story for what it was and wanted to bring these two people to life. And that's what I felt I had to do—I had to give this couple of voice. I had to bring them to life and retell the story of their lives as it really happened.

What do you hope readers will take away from your book?

First and foremost I want people to enjoy the story. Second, I want to open people's eyes to the possibility that there's more to the story of Adam and Eve than we ever imagined. And third, I want to amaze the reader by giving them a looking glass into the time and place that fully embraces where our ancestry began—a historical recreation explaining how the Cro-Magnon came into existence 40,000 years ago and how that event changed everything forever.

Did you find yourself relating to any particular character?

Most definitely—for this story to succeed I had to relate to both the main characters. I had to understand both Adam and Eve intimately if I was going to be successful in writing their biography. These two individuals had complex lives. They were not simple bumpkins who merrily went along with some simple plan to procreate the beginning of man on this planet. They were forced to endure a great deal and to flesh out these two characters it was necessary to understand the psyche of both of them. I needed to know what made them tick, what their strengths and weaknesses were, and I had to emphasize with both the male and female aspects of their thought processes.

What other projects do you currently have in the works?

I have another story that I've been toying with—a screenplay I want to turn into a novel. It's entitled Nanovision and it's the story of a young man named Daniel who is blinded and left for dead during a mob hit. Placed within the witness protection program by the FBI, Daniel is sent to northern California to live with an aunt he barely knows. Unbeknownst to him, his aunt is a scientist and CEO of a nano technology and a kook. Through experimentation the aunt give Daniel his sight back, but that is only the beginning.

You have written novels, screenplays, and short stories. Do you prefer one type over the other?

At this point in time I enjoy writing novels. I have Amazon to thank for that. They have leveled the playing field for authors.

What is your favorite work you have ever created?

THE 5 MOONS OF TIIANA, The Chronicles Rez Cantor. It is a fun, adventure filled saga about a man, given incredible obstacles to overcome, a Princess to save, and an empire to defeat. It was a blast to write (also available on Amazon) and I loved every minute.

How does your career as a music producer have an influence over your writing?

Not much anymore. It seems my music writing and producing occurred eons ago, and while it's something I treasure it's in the past where it will remain.

When not writing, what can you be found doing?

Mainly, I’m trying to keep up with everything that needs to be done—home, family, and bills.

What is something readers may be surprised to learn about you?

I have made my living in the gaming industry for 35 years dealing Craps, Blackjack, and other casino games, and yet I am not a gambler—it bores me to death. I work too hard for my money to throw it away on games of chance.

Anything else you would like to add?

Yes. While I realize that my story of Adam and Eve may step on some toes that is not my intention. My story is simply an alternative to the one that is told in Genesis. It is a story that offers a blending of both scientific fact and religious lore. To some that may seem offensive, I certainly hope not. However, I would like to offer one point of reprieve. After reading this novel, go take a look at Genesis, read what it says and see for yourself if all the chapters and phrases don't make a little more sense. If you do you may understand the biblical story supports mine and it may give you a deeper understanding of what happened back then. Either way, enjoy thank you.

Author Bio

Paul T. Harry attended the University of Nevada Las Vegas as an English major with a theater arts minor before beginning his career as a writer and music producer. He also worked as an editor with Second Avenue Songwriter’s magazine and has spent the last 30 years writing novels, screenplays and short stories. Paul is married with four children and resides in Gold Canyon, outside Phoenix.

ONLINE LINKS:

Website http://5moons.com/index.html

Twitter https://twitter.com/RezCantor

Goodreads http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6423562.Paul_T_Harry

BLURB:

Nearly every religion and society in the world today begins with the story of Adam and Eve. And yet, this most basic story is couched in mysticism, myth, and vague detail. Did such a couple really exist? Were they the first man and woman on our planet, or is there more to the story?

For two hundred thousand years the Neanderthal race ruled Earth, then mysteriously, 40,000 years ago they disappeared forever leaving behind a new race of people -- the Cro-Magnon. Why? What happened back then that changed our history forever?

The Garden of Eden -- a perfect home built and designed for two people until the serpent arrived. Who was the serpent? And what was he doing there in the first place? Is there a chance that the serpent is actually a reference to some hidden sexual transgression?

Imagine traveling billions of light years across space to settle an unknown world populated by primitive barbarians. Imagine being alone, just you and your spouse, the two of you in charge of an entire world with only your faith and your mission to guide you -- and, of course, the devil waiting for that fatal mistake.

Buy link: http://amzn.to/Y2XxnM

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Monday, February 18, 2013

Interview with Jessica Aspen, author of 'Snow and the Seventh Wolf'

Today, I would like to welcome author Jessica Aspen to the blog. Check out more about her erotic twisted fairytales. Enter to win your own!


Hi Andrea, thanks for having me on your blog today. :)

What was the inspiration behind this series?

I love twisted fairy tales and a few years ago I saw a contest for Red Hot Twisted Fairy tales and somehow I could not get the word Red out of my mind. So I twisted Little Red Riding Wolf, my first novella, and in that book Red is the heroine. So when I went to write this one I kept the modern fairy tale werewolf twistand also kept the color theme. That's why the heroine for this book is named, Snow.

This is the second book in the series. How many do you anticipate being in it?

At least three. I have the Goldi and the Bear finished and sent in to my editor. Once the third novella is out they will be packaged as an anthology and sold in a print edition. At that point I'll have to make a decision if I want to write longer ones, or maybe three more novellas. There are a lot of fairy tales still out there waiting to be twisted.

On what other projects are you working right now?

I have a longer twisted tale that is in a totally different world, that's a three book series that I expect to have out either Fall of 2013 or early 2014. I also have a modern werewolf urban suspense that is set in Colorado, but has a darker theme. Think Allison Brennan with werewolves!

Are all of your paranormal romances erotic, or do you have some milder ones?

This series of novellas are all erotic. My other, longer, paranormals that will be out in the Fall are more in line with traditional romances, still pretty spicy but not erotic.

Describe your perfect paranormal man.

I love the dark alpha males. Give me a tortured soul who at his core just wants to do the right thing, and I'm there. Tall, dark, and he does not have to be handsome. I like them a little rough and ready with some stubble on the face and callouses on their hands.

How do you make yourself stand out in this competitive genre?

Oooh, tough question. I think the only way to do this is to know what you write and to keep it consistent. Even though not all my books are this spicy they all have a few things in common: my books really move. If you like fast paced intense stories, you'll like my books. My couple's have real problems, controlling parents, mortgages coming due, or not being able to live life the way they would like to. The couple's are the story and that can be unusual in paranormal where the story is all about the world building.

What are you reading right now?

Blaze, by Joan Swan. I love stories with lots of intense action and Joan delivers!

Fans of what author(s) will like your work?

Oh, another tough question. What if I tell you instead some more authors I love who I may have bits and pieces (if I'm lucky!) that are like their writing. Some of my favorites are Jim Butcher, Laurel K. Hamilton, Thea Harrison, Nalini Singh, and Eve Silver. If you like fast moving intense stories, that's what I like to read and that's what I hope comes through in my books.

What is something readers may be surprised to learn about you?

My idea of a terrific night is a good book, flannel pj's and the fireplace. I'm pretty much a homebody. :)

Anything else you wish to add?

I love communicating with readers and you are all welcome to stop by my blog and say "hi!". I do read my reviews and I'm always pleased when the worst criticism I get is that it was too short. Just FYI I'm writing as fast as I can!

Thanks for your time!



About the Author:
  Jessica Aspen writes paranormal romance near the foothills of the Colorado Rockies. Her books are full of elves, were-wolves and sexy men who walk on the dark side of the knife. She loves dark chocolate, walking the dog, hiking and is obsessed with new electronic writing devices. Jessica is also obsessed with writing, and learning about writing. She is a member of RWA, CRW, FF&P and PRO. You can find Jessica most days during the week at http://jessicaaspen.com.

Links:

http://jessicaaspen.com

http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5759763.Jessica_Aspen

https://twitter.com/JessicaAspen

https://www.facebook.com/jessica.aspen


Snow and the Seventh Wolf
Twisted Tales: Come Into the Woods, Book Two
Jessica Aspen
Genre:
Spicy Twisted Fairy Tale Romance

Publisher: Passion in Print

All Romance: PIP-1-02013-0001
ASIN: B00B36DCTQ
B&N ID: 2940016020864

Number of pages: 115
Word Count: 33,406

Book Description:

Exiled for attempting to kill his sister’s lover, the last thing Seth needs is to be saddled with a human. But Seth can’t turn his back when he discovers Snow fleeing from her avaricious step-parents murder plot. Isolated in a cabin in the woods, Snow attempts seduction and Seth discovers even werewolves are vulnerable to passion’s temptation. Seth’s angry struggles against his desire drive him away, but his over-protective alpha nature won’t let him abandon a female in distress.

With Snow in danger again, can Seth overcome his prejudices in time to save Snow from her step-parents’ evil plan?





Read an excerpt:
Snow slipped and slid through the deepening drifts trying to catch the disappearing black wolf. For a moment he paused, a ghost wolf silhouetted on a rise. Her heart pounded. Was he waiting for her?

She forced her frozen feet to speed up, tucking her chin and racing toward the hill, but her slick soles betrayed her and she tumbled into a drift. When she looked up, he was gone.

“Wait!” she shouted. The gathering storm swallowed her words whole.

She lay on the ground while the wind drove tiny stinging flakes into her eyes and skin.

She deserved to die here in the snow. By stupidly following what she’d thought was a sign from her dead father she was lost, worse than before. At least earlier, she’d been on a trail. Now she was deep in the wilderness of the Grand Tetons, caught in a blizzard with the early night of winter on its way, her feet and hands slowly growing numb. The wolf hadn’t been her savior, sent from a dead caring father. Instead, he’d betrayed her.

Another howl carried over the rush of the blizzard.

The wolf was still out there.

She staggered to her feet, searching fruitlessly though the curtain of snow for a black shadow. Another howl had her head whipping to the side. Through the gloom of the gathering clouds and snow, instead of the wolf, she saw a light flickering in the trees.

She plowed into the underbrush, pushing through branches that seemed to claw and bite. Following the howls to the flickering light she spotted a tiny cabin, small glowing windows beckoning. She made it to the door and pounded with her last bit of strength.

No one came. Snow sagged against the hard wood. This was as far as she could go.

The door opened with sudden force, and she fell in, landing hard in a man’s open arms. Snow blinked up at the stern dark face of every LA’s director’s twenty-something dream pirate.

Golden eyes, black tousled hair and a build that every actor would kill for.

“Won’t you come in?” he asked, his voice deep and rough and surprised.
Every light in the small living room and open entryway was on, and more lights were on upstairs. She said the first words that tumbled out of her mouth, “Your lights are on, don’t you know we’re trying to save energy?”

An almost rusty sound rumbled deep in his chest, vibrating her body and surprising a smile out of her.

His teeth flashed. “I’m sorry. I’ll turn them off right away.”

He set her on her feet. “Would you like to come in and get warm?”

She took a good look at him, white button down shirt flared wide and unbuttoned showcasing a broad muscled chest.

Touchable black hair curled damply at his neck. His deep gold eyes gleamed secrets, and she suddenly realized she must have caught him naked in the shower.

Her cold cheeks burned.

He looked like a god and she became suddenly aware of her cold sodden clothes, her lank hair dripping snow onto his floor.

“I’m sorry, I’m making a mess. I must look awful.”

“Don’t be sorry.” He stared at her, his enigmatic eyes capturing hers, suspending time as he reached out a hand and stroked a clump of snow off of her hair “You’re gorgeous,” he almost whispered.

His hand trailed down her hair to flick snow on the stone pavers at her feet. Liquid heat pooled low in her pelvis.

“I…” she stuttered.

The wolf had done the same thing, stared at her with golden eyes, trapping her in its spell. She shook herself free and stepped back, unsettled and shaky with a strange desire.

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Little Red Riding Wolf
Twisted Tales: Come Into the Woods, Book One
Jessica Aspen


Genre: Spicy Paranormal

Publisher: Passion in Print Press
ISBN: #978-1-60820-615-5

Number of pages:111
Word Count: 34,000+

Cover Artist: Deana C. Jamroz

Book Description:

Tired with being the runt of the litter, feisty Red jumps on the opportunity to take on the sexy new forest ranger, but when Evan uncovers evidence of wolves, things get out of control. Can Red keep her were-wolf identity secret and still save Evan from her brother’s thirst for blood?

Fraternizing with humans is taboo, but when feisty werewolf Red runs into hunky new forest ranger Evan Brewster, she jumps on the opportunity to let loose her desires. Evan is stoked when he meets the petite red haired hottie, and combined with his new discovery of wolves in Colorado, thinks his career and life are made. Then Red pushes him away, her hostile brother threatens his life, and things begin to spiral out of control. Caught between her sexy lover and her pack can Red trust Evan with her secrets, or must she sacrifice her human lover and her heart?

Little Red Riding Wolf was a finalist in the 2011 Passionate Ink Stroke of Midnight contest.



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Saturday, February 16, 2013

Interview with Natalie-Nicole Bates, Author of 'Change of Address'


Natalie-Nicole Bates is a romance author, including books such as Change of Address. Get to know her and her writing a little bit better. Thanks for stopping by!

What was the inspiration behind 'Change of Address'?

I came up with the idea for the concept, which is, what would happen if two people each have a signed and dated will that leaves them the same house? Who has the real will, who has the fake?

Which character was the most fun to write?

Change of Address is a serious story that touches on a few delicate subjects. I would say that if any of the characters was most fun to write, it would have to be Caleb Smith, the police detective who absolutely hates my hero, Ben Parnell, and has a romantic interest in my heroine, Josselyn Adler. Caleb also makes an appearance in my upcoming re-release of Back To You, which will be available soon from Books To Go Now.

What kind of research did you need to do for this book?

Most of the things that needed research I already had knowledge of, such as the speciality of hematology. I created the idyllic little town of Unity from my own imagination. Unity also appears in Back To You, and will again in the future writing of Amii’s Angel.

What other projects do you currently have in the works?

I’ve started work on my Unity follow up, Amii’s Angel, but I’m seriously working on a new paranormal called Sometimes in Winter. I’m currently promoting my paranormal novella, Remember The Stars, and looking forward to the re-release of Back To You.

When did you know that you wanted to be a writer?

I think I always knew I wanted to write. I was always a voracious reader, followed by a reviewer. It was only about 3 years ago though, that I seriously started to write.

What do you need to help you get into the mood to write?

A clear mind. If I know I have things pending that need attention, I can’t concentrate on my writing.

Where is your ultimate vacation destination?

I love Spain. I love the beaches, and the atmosphere and the culture.

What is one of your favorite fan moments?

I just had a great moment this week. A friend from an old critique group I haven’t heard from for a long while got in touch and said, ‘Wow, I’m seeing your books all over the place now’. It was a definite good feeling moment.

What are you reading right now?

I’m reading John Saul’s Nathanial. I’m in a John Saul faze right now. I just read The Blackstone Chronicles and Comes the Blind Fury.

What is something readers may be surprised to learn about you?

I was born in Russia, and lived in several different countries over the years. I’m a huge NHL and KHL hockey fan.

Anything else you would like to share?

Look for the re-release of my contemporary romance, Back To You, from Books To Go Now. Thank you for interviewing me today.

About the Author
Natalie-Nicole Bates is a book reviewer and author. Her passions in life include books and hockey along with Victorian and Edwardian era photography and antique poison bottles. Natalie contributes her uncharacteristic love of hockey to being born in Russia. She currently resides in the UK where she is working on her next book and adding to her collection of 19th century post-mortem photos.

Connect with Natalie-Nicole Bates
Twitter: BatesNatalie

Change of Address
by Natalie-Nicole Bates
Contemporary Romance
Published by Sweet Cravings Publishing
Release Date: December 2011
Heat Level: Sensual
Word Count: 40,000

Blurb
Saved from a traumatic past and successful in her present as a home care nurse, Josselyn Adler’s dream of home ownership in the idyllic town of Unity are dashed to pieces when Dr Ben Parnell, a cancer specialist, shows up on her doorstep claiming to be the rightful owner of the house—and Ben has a will to prove it! To Josselyn, the house represents a new start in her life. With a stable home, hopefully a much wanted family wouldn’t be far behind.

After a near career-ending allegation is made, Ben has returned home to lick his wounds. But now he must prove Josselyn’s claim to be a fake, that she used her position as a live-in nurse to his sick father to ingratiate herself into his good graces. But as he gets to know her, he can tell by her shy, often standoffish behavior, that Josselyn is a woman who has been deeply hurt in her past. Although he is attracted to the dark haired beauty that has invaded his life, he is still suspicious of her true motives and her past involvement with his father.

Excerpt:
When she arrived at the foot of the stairs, the front door rattled. Fear, cold and stark, rose up in her throat and choked her as she heard the lock snap and watched, rooted to the floor, the creaky old door jiggle in its frame. The anticipation mingled with fright, produced a potent, sick feeling churning inside her like the bad horror movie she’d recently viewed on late-night cable television.

After what seemed an eternity, the door flung open. The first thought entering her brain was a ghost had entered her home. A younger, blonder visage of Morgan stood in the threshold. Before she could utter his name, a second, more coherent thought followed; a ghost wouldn’t use a key.

The man in the doorway took one step inside and stopped abruptly, clenched his jaw, and stared. The familiar stranger invading her new home could only be one person.

“My goodness, you’re Ben! You’re Morgan’s son!” she exclaimed.

“Well, we know who I am. Now who the hell are you, and why are you trespassing in my house?”

“Your house?” she asked with disbelief. “This is my home. Morgan gave it to me!”

“I don’t know who you are, lady, but I suggest you get a move on it. I’ll give you five minutes before I call the police.” He pointed to his platinum-cased wristwatch for emphasis.

“Don’t bother waiting.” She reached into her handbag and removed her cell phone. With shaking fingers, she punched in 911.

The line connected after the second ring. “911, what is your emergency?” asked the female dispatcher.

“My name is Josselyn Adler. I’m the new owner of 22 Little Pine Road. A man has let himself into my home and is now threatening me.” Although she was quaking on the inside, she strove to keep her voice and demeanor strong and confident.

“I have an officer on the way, Ms. Adler. Would you like to stay on the line with me until he arrives?” she offered.

“No, thank you. I’ll be fine,” she assured her.

As she disconnected her phone, Ben’s gaze burned into her. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of showing any fear. While growing up, she had dealt with her share of tormentors. One forty-year-old, blond-haired bully was not going to intimidate her or drive her from a home that was rightfully hers.

“Very nice performance,” he said snidely.

“Excuse me?” She furrowed her brow and made eye contact. Ben Parnell had his father’s glacial, blue eyes.

“Any moment one of Unity’s finest will be arriving to play knight in shining armor and save the poor maiden from the big, bad wolf.”

Before she could utter a word in reply, a black patrol car came to a screeching halt on the street. An officer threw open the car door and made long, quick strides to the house. His uniform and Unity Police Department baseball cap matched the color of his car.

A lump formed in her throat. As she was growing up, a police car in front of the house and an officer at the door meant her father was in some sort of trouble yet again.

“Good evening, Miss. I’m Officer Smith.” He looked to Ben. “It’s certainly been a long time since you’ve been around, Ben.” Not waiting for an answer from him, he turned his attention back to Josselyn. “What seems to be the problem tonight?”

He knew Ben by his first name. They looked to be about the same age, and in this small town, it was likely they knew each other growing up. Although Officer Smith seemed friendly enough, would he side with the hometown boy rather than with the stranger girl?

“This is my house. Morgan Parnell left it to me in his will. Now he...” She paused and pointed at Ben. “He thinks it’s his house.”

“I have a will, too,” Ben loudly interrupted. “And mine is legitimate!”

His deep voice vibrated through her, causing her head to ache. Flustered, she pulled an envelope from her handbag. Morgan’s attorney gave to her a copy of the will a few days earlier. She handed it to Officer Smith. To her dismay, Ben also produced a document from a briefcase.

This is very bad.

She hoped Ben had been bluffing.

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