Unchained by a Forbidden Love book tour ~ Felicity Heaton

About the Book

Unchained by a Forbidden Love (Eternal Mates Romance Series Book 15)
Felicity Heaton
Lost to the darkness, Fuery wages a daily war against the corruption that lives within him, constantly in danger of slipping into the black abyss and becoming the monster all elves fear. Work as an assassin gives him purpose, but what reason is there to go on when he killed the light of his life—his fated mate?

Shaia has spent forty-two centuries mourning her mate. Tired and worn down, she agrees to wed a male of her family’s choosing, following tradition that has always bound her as a female and hoping she will be able to gain just a little freedom in return. But as she resigns herself to being the mate of a male she could never love, fate places an old friend in her path—one who tells her that her lost love is alive.

Will Shaia find the courage to break with tradition and leave the elf kingdom in search of her mate? And as a ray of light pierces his soul again, can Fuery find the strength to win his battle against the darkness or will it devour him and that light of their forbidden love forever?

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Excerpt

Shaia despised having to walk with the male beside her, hated the way he treated her as if she was fragile and liable to break. He never spoke to her as an equal, never entertained her when she tried to converse about things he believed she didn’t need to know about purely because she was a female.

It annoyed her.

Almost as much as the ridiculous outdated traditions of elf society that had bred those opinions into him.

But he was necessary.

She had put off her family for so long that they had finally reached the end of their tether and were determined to marry her off at last.

They had found a suitable male for her, had negotiated with him, and now it was time to seal the deal.

She cursed elf society.

It treated her like a possession or an asset.

Not a living, breathing thing with free will.

Shaia scoffed under her breath at that. Free will?

She looked around the rolling green landscape bathed in light, at the fields that lined the worn earth road, and the males who toiled in them. Males. Ahead, in the village that nestled between one of the hills and the broad stream, the stalls of the market and the mills would produce the same results.

Males.

Not a single female ran a store or a mill. Not a single female toiled in the fields to turn the earth or harvest the crops, restricted to tasks like sowing seeds that society thought fitted their more delicate constitutions.

Not a single female fought in the ranks of the elf army.

Her heart plummeted in her chest and she pushed away from thoughts of the legions, but she wasn’t quite quick enough to spare herself the pain that came whenever she thought of that noble duty or saw soldiers passing through the village.

She felt Eirwyn’s eyes on her as a vile shudder over her skin and glanced across at him. Concern lit his violet eyes. Concern she could almost fool herself was real. Perhaps she was misreading him again, mistaking frustration for concern. He often became annoyed with her whenever she fell silent, drifting along in her own world and captured by her own thoughts rather than talking with him about whatever dull topic he had chosen and believed suited her feeble female mind.

Males.

Gods, she wished she had the strength and courage to stand up, tell her family that she would never marry and she was going to leave this small world behind and search for a meaning in life in the greater one beyond the borders of the elf kingdom.

Borders that had been her cage for her entire life, one she had never quite been able to break free from despite her best efforts.

She had travelled the length and breadth of the kingdom, had visited every region but the one around the palace, but not once had she managed to muster the bravery to do something her family would view as unforgivable.

Something society would view as disgraceful, and akin to committing a damned crime even though males could do it freely and without consequence or scorn.

She had never crossed the border.

She had reached it once, had stared down from a high mountain peak into the valley beyond, knowing it was part of the First Realm of the demons. She had gone back and forth for hours, fighting with the idea of setting foot in it and breaking with convention, flouting the rules of her family and society.

In the end, she had lacked the courage to take that step.

Her family were all she had, and although their relationship was strained by the things they had done, the thought of them turning their backs on her because she had done something society would view as disrespectful towards them, and unladylike of her, hurt too much for her to dare go through with it.

Even when her heart longed to see what lay beyond the elf kingdom in those shadowy lands she had surveyed from the peak.

She stared into Eirwyn’s eyes, verging on speaking her mind and telling him that she hated what he represented, she despised that she was going to willingly leave one cage to enter another. The black slashes of his eyebrows dipped low and his lips thinned, a flare of irritation lighting his eyes as he slowed to a halt.

Could he see everything she wanted to tell him in her eyes? Could he see into her heart and see that it would never be his?

It belonged to another.

Gods damn convention and the slow pace of her species.

Other species in Hell had moved forward, their females given freedom and power, and a will of their own.

Why couldn’t the elves move at that same pace?

Had anything really changed in the last forty-five centuries? The village was the same. The people in it hadn’t changed. Even the larger towns had barely progressed. Her world was stagnant. Boring. She longed to shake things up, to do something that would alter her cage or perhaps break free of it.

Gods, she longed for that.

She had tasted true freedom once, so many centuries ago. It still felt like yesterday to her at times, when she allowed herself to think back to those halcyon days and managed to feel warmth from remembering them, hope and light, not cold and pain.

And darkness.

Four thousand five hundred years had passed since her birth, and what had truly changed in that time? Society had barely shuffled forwards a few steps. Females were growing stronger, beginning to gain more power and more respect, but it had taken her entire lifetime for it to happen and such power and respect was limited to the larger towns. In the villages, females were still treated like chattel, given to the male who offered the best payment to her family.

In her case, Eirwyn had offered both the highest bid and been the most persistent of her suitors.

Her family had caught her at a low point, when she had been depressed from the long months she had passed alone at her small home far from the village and her feet had carried her back to her family’s house, a need to speak with others and see the faces of her kin dragging her back to them.

She had been weak, tired from fighting with them when she wanted to spend time with them in peace and happiness, wanted to relive the days that had come before she had matured and they had started looking for a suitor for her, an eligible male that filled their every need and desire.

She had regretted agreeing to it just seconds after the words had left her lips, but Eirwyn had been swift to swoop on her and announce their future marriage to the entire village, and now the deed was done.

She would marry him, and she would live with him.

But she would never love him.

She stifled another sigh and forced a smile for him. He was handsome enough, with his regal features and his long black hair tied into a neat ponytail at the nape of his neck, allowed to flow down his back to blend with his tailored black tunic that reached his knees and accentuated his fine figure, but she felt nothing for him.

Whenever she looked at him, she saw another. She saw a male who had lit a fire inside her, a spark that had burned in her heart and had given her strength, and more than ever she wanted to find the courage to stand on her own two feet and push back against tradition to claim the life she wanted for herself.

He began walking again, talking about the crops this year, as if he played any part in their success. He owned land, paid males to work it, and profited off their success.

Coin was the one thing she lacked, and the one thing it was impossible for her to come by without her parents, or a male. Eirwyn would at least provide that for her she supposed. No more scrounging for seed to grow her own vegetables and fruit, or relying on her parents to send her an allowance.

Hopefully, Eirwyn would allow her to continue working with nature in his garden, and she could lose herself in it for hours, filling her day with work and avoiding him as much as possible.

Shaia stared off into the distance where the windmills stood proud on top of several of the hills above the village, their blades rotating slowly in the gentle breeze that stirred the wheat fields surrounding them.

Her thoughts drifted as her eyes settled on one windmill in particular, set away from the village and high on a hill above the others.

She had met the son of that family several times in her youth, could remember how proud his family had been when he had joined the legions and had been chosen to serve under Prince Vail, and how relieved they had been when he had survived the battle near the borders of the free realm, a war begun by that prince when he had turned on his own men.

At the time, Shaia had cursed them, had wished it had been another male who had returned from that brutal battle and not their son.

The loss of that male, and the darkness of her desire for him to have survived and their son to have died instead, had propelled her into a deep depression that had consumed her for years, had clouded her heart and her mind, and had taken her decades to escape.

It was a depression that still consumed her from time to time.

“Shaia?” Eirwyn’s bass voice penetrated her thoughts and she pulled herself away from her past and the pain that lived there and back to him. “You seem out of sorts today. Shall we not go back?”

She shook her head. “The walk will do me good. It will lift my spirits.”

A lie, but one that came easily to her when the alternative was returning back to her family home while her parents were out. She didn’t want to be alone with Eirwyn and he would insist on remaining with her until her parents returned. It was better to be out in the open, surrounded by others, tasting what little freedom she had.

What she really wanted was to convince him to walk the hills with her, or visit the stream so she could wade in its crisp waters and cool down, escaping the blistering heat of summer. Eirwyn would refuse though. He had made it clear that he thought it unladylike of her to want to do such things, and that her constitution would suffer.

She scoffed under her breath at that.

Females weren’t as delicate as he believed.

Her eyes drifted back to the mill in the distance again. That family had a daughter too, one younger than she was and a female who was often the subject of rumors in the village. Shaia loved to hear the latest tales of her, pretended to be affronted and shocked, and even dismayed by the things she heard while being envious and wishing she were in Iolanthe’s boots.

Iolanthe roamed Hell, traveled far and wide, and even into the mortal realm at times, an independent female bent on doing things her way.

A strong female.

One who didn’t allow anyone to stand in her way.

It inspired her, kept that fire burning inside her, but the flames fanned by whatever latest tale she heard soon died back, leaving only a feeble spark behind, one quickly constrained again and subdued.

Eirwyn gestured towards the hills on the other side of the stream, to the trees that blanketed several of the slopes, and she nodded and smiled, did her best to be congenial and please him.

Her family had caught her at a low point when she had come to visit them, had convinced her that if she married, she might be happy again.

She knew it was just another cage, but she was tired, and everything seemed so bleak now. Her life no longer had any meaning. What reason did she have to go on existing?

Gods, she hated how easily she slipped into these dark moments that felt as if they were going to consume her, her will stripped from her and a desperate need for company filling her, as if that would chase the cold emptiness from her heart.

It was after a particularly brutal bout of depression, when she had still lived at home with her family, that her parents had called in a doctor from the nearest town to tend to her.

Depression was a cage, but it had given her some freedom.

The doctor had spoken with her parents, stating that she needed a hobby or some space to help ease her mood. When her parents had asked her what she wanted, she had spoken from her heart, requesting that she be allowed a small home of her own to run, away from the village.

Her parents had been reluctant but had eventually agreed when the doctor had pressed them. Her new home had lifted her spirits and had given her a taste of freedom, allowing her to come and go as she pleased. She had buried herself in her garden, the long days flying past as she toiled from the moment it grew light until it became too dark to see.

But the loneliness, the solitude, got to her at times, especially during the longer winter nights, and her thoughts always turned to her past, and a time when her heart had been full and overflowing.

Then, the emptiness rose inside her to consume her again.

Driving her back home in an attempt to fill it.

“Shaia?” A male voice curled around her and she frowned and looked around as they entered the fringes of the village, seeking the source of it.

None of the males coming and going along the avenues between the thatched houses were familiar to her.

“Do you know that male?” Eirwyn said and she glanced up at him, catching him scowling in the direction of the village square as he smoothed his ponytail, his actions clipped and reeking of irritation.

Shaia looked there.

A handsome male strode towards them along the broad road between the grey stone two-storey buildings, his fitted black tunic detailed with elegant pale green embroidery around the edges of the two long panels at the front that reached his knees, the matching ones at the back, and around the cuffs. Tight black trousers hugged his lean muscular legs, tucked into polished black knee-high riding boots. Their silver clasps reflected the light, dazzling her as much as his wide smile and bright violet eyes.

Eirwyn pulled a face beside her, and she could understand why. While his own tunic and trousers were fine and tailored for him, they couldn’t compare to the ones the male wore.

They bore symbols only those high in the court of Prince Loren could wear.

The male’s smile became a grin and he waved, glanced over his shoulder and said something to someone behind him, and then picked up pace, heading towards Shaia.

She blinked as she finally recognized him.

Books in the Series

Book 1: Kissed by a Dark Prince (FREE AT SELECTED RETAILERS)
Book 2: Claimed by a Demon King
Book 3: Tempted by a Rogue Prince
Book 4: Hunted by a Jaguar
Book 5: Craved by an Alpha
Book 6: Bitten by a Hellcat
Book 7: Taken by a Dragon
Book 8: Marked by an Assassin
Book 9: Possessed by a Dark Warrior
Book 10: Awakened by a Demoness
Book 11: Haunted by the King of Death
Book 12: Turned by a Tiger
Book 13: Tamed by a Tiger
Book 14: Treasured by a Tiger
Book 15: Unchained by a Forbidden Love

About Felicity

Felicity Heaton

Felicity Heaton is a New York Times and USA Today international best-selling author writing passionate paranormal romance books. In her books, she creates detailed worlds, twisting plots, mind-blowing action, intense emotion and heart-stopping romances with leading men that vary from dark deadly vampires to sexy shape-shifters and wicked werewolves, to sinful angels and hot demons! If you’re a fan of paranormal romance authors Lara Adrian, J R Ward, Sherrilyn Kenyon, Gena Showalter and Christine Feehan then you will enjoy her books too.

If you love your angels a little dark and wicked, the best-selling Her Angel series is for you. If you like strong, powerful, and dark vampires then try the Vampires Realm series or any of her stand-alone vampire romance books. If you’re looking for vampire romances that are sinful, passionate and erotic then try the best-selling Vampire Erotic Theatre series. Or if you prefer huge detailed worlds filled with hot-blooded alpha males in every species, from elves to demons to dragons to shifters and angels, then take a look at the new Eternal Mates series.

If you want to know more about Felicity, or want to get in touch, you can find her at the following places:

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Release Blitz – Torn from Two by Sam JD Hunt

Release
Blitz- Torn from Two by Sam JD Hunt
“We are
three, I love you both.” That was our motto, our oath—those words bound us
together in a circular love for eternity—we were unbreakable. Or so I thought.
It’s LIVE! – Torn from Two, MMF/Bisexual
Erotica from Amazon International Bestselling Erotica Author Sam JD Hunt.
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::Synopsis::

Torn from Two people he loves more than life,
Nathaniel Slater must navigate the dangers of finding his missing sister alone
while being pursued by a psychopath intent on killing him. Rex Renton and Penny
Sedgewick are determined to stop at nothing to repair their love—can they
overcome daunting obstacles to once again fuse three broken souls into one?
In the highly anticipated follow up to the Amazon
Erotica Bestseller Taken by Two, Rex, Nate, and Penny must go through trial by
fire to have a chance at happily ever after. Are they strong enough to hold on
to their unconventional three-way love when a mysterious man from Rex’s past
may be the catalyst that tears them apart forever?
Torn from Two is best read as a follow-up to Taken
by Two. It is MMF/bisexual erotica and intended for 18+ readers only. This
romantic adventure has a HEA ending, and is a full-length novel of
approximately 60k words. Torn from Two features love between two men and one
woman and does not involve a love triangle or cheating. This novel completes
the two part series.


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Two men, one woman, one love.


::Excerpt::

“Shh, don’t wake her up, she needs to sleep it
off.” It was Rex’s attempt at a whisper—his voice was so deep his whispering
never made it to the quiet level.
“Do you think she’ll be sick? I don’t want to wake
up covered in hurl,” Nate whispered back.
“I think she’ll be okay; she’s been asleep for an
hour now, it’s been two hours since she’s had anything to drink.”
I didn’t open my eyes, my head hurt and I didn’t
want to move. I was in bed next to them, on the left as usual, naked beneath
the heavenly sheets. Rex usually slept in the middle, our bodies stubbornly
draped around him like moss clinging to a tree.
I could feel them shift, the body that was
touching me a second ago had turned to his side—most likely Rex.
“Come closer—I need you,” the deep baritone of Rex
boomed, words so sensual, so erotic, I toyed with the idea of waking up to join
them—but the jackhammer beating a tune in my temples didn’t cooperate.
“Without her?”
Nate asked, the excitement in his voice causing it to rise. There was movement
again as their bodies rolled together, the crisp crackle of the covers was
followed by the raspy sound of skin on skin—one hand gliding across the stubbly
face of the other, I suspected.
“Is that okay?” Rex asked, his voice husky,
aroused.
Over the past year, Rex had let go of his inhibitions
with Nate while the three of us made love. But, up until that night, I had
always been involved in some way while they were physical. One time the month
prior I had asked if I could just watch—Rex struggled with it at first, but
agreed. Watching them from a chair at the side of the room was so erotic that I
begged them to let me join in at the end. This time, however, I’d try to stay
in my alcohol stupor and let them play. Nate was often insecure about his
relationship with Rex, and more than once had worried he was the third wheel.
Rex initiating sex with just the two of them would hopefully reassure Nate.
“I love you, and I love her, but I don’t have to
have her here to be with you, I’m past that,” Rex said, his voice muffled—I
suspected he was nuzzled into Nate’s neck.
“Let’s move to the floor.”
“What about germs?” Nate teased, his voice still
in a whisper.
“You’ll just have to clean me off after.”
The bed moved as they got up, my head spinning for
a second from the motion. I could hear them kissing, hard and urgent, wet and
eager. Once again, I toyed with the idea of joining in, but my body wasn’t
cooperating. I did manage to pry my eyes open and quietly roll over far enough
to be able to sneak a glance at them, ready to feign sleep if they noticed me.
Their naked bodies were bathed in the ethereal
blue glow of the television. Rex was on top, their faces immersed in a violent
kiss before he pulled away and slid down Nate’s ivory torso to wrap his hand
around Nate’s swollen cock, pulling hard as Nate’s head flailed from side to
side. He’d been stroked by Rex before, but never like this that I’d seen. This
touch from Rex had meaning—he was sending a clear signal to Nate that Nate was
his; that they belonged to each other, even without me.
I didn’t anticipate what happened next, and
despite the threat of them catching me watching, my eyes were glued to the
wonder of them. Rex wrapped his mouth around Nate’s about-to-explode cock,
without hesitation. He wasn’t thinking, he was focused on the selfless act of
giving pleasure to someone he loved. Nate’s head snapped to watch—he was as
surprised as I was at having Rex’s mouth sucking him. The throb in my head
deepened and my stomach lurched as the room spun. No, don’t ruin it by getting sick! my brain screamed—willing my
body to obey.
Nate’s fingers snaked through Rex’s hair, a low
moan emanating from Nate as he fought to be quiet. “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” he grunted, his whispered words desperate,
begging.
Rex didn’t let up, his right hand sliding
underneath Nate, opening Nate with his fingers as his mouth possessed the man
he loved. My eyes went blurry as I fought exhaustion, but I saw Nate shudder as
he spilled his seed into Rex’s mouth. I remember thinking how spiritual that
moment must have been for Nate before I faded into darkness, my head nestled
into Rex’s pillow, the spicy cologne he’d worn that evening enveloping me.
::About Sam JD Hunt::

Sam J.D. Hunt resides in Las Vegas with
her husband, the inspiration for the young Thomas Hunt character, as well as
her two children. Her debut trilogy, The Thomas Hunt Series, put a fun and
unique spin on the popular BDSM genre. She followed up with the highly
successful DEEP: A Captive Tale–a dark BDSM erotic captor/captive story about
a pirate and his lady that spans time and space. Her fourth novel, the
full-length standalone The Hunt for Eros is an erotic art adventure that
combines spicy romance with a cultural adventure based on true life events. It
has been described as being like The Da Vinci Code, but with lots of heat
added.




Hunt’s next release was co-written with her husband. Dagger: American Fighter
Pilot is a steamy contemporary romance, which follows a squadron of fighter
pilots as part of the American Fighter Pilot read-in-any-order series. Following
the release of Dagger, Hunt released the much-anticipated MMF/Bi/Ménage erotic
adventure, Taken by Two. Next, Hunt plans to release DEEPER: Capture of the
Virgin Bride as a follow-up to DEEP. When not writing, Hunt enjoys travel,
community involvement, spending time with friends and family, and hiking. She
spends her days writing and trying to answer the age-old question: is it too
late for coffee or too early for wine?



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::Other
books by Sam::

Roulette:
Love Is A Losing Game (Thomas Hunt Series Book 1)
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Blackjack:
Wicked Games (Thomas Hunt Series Book 2)
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Poker:
Foolish Games (Thomas Hunt Series Book 3)
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Thomas Hunt Series Box Set
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Deep: A
Captive Tale
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Dagger:
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Jade West Sugar Daddies Release Blitz


Title: Sugar Daddies 
Author : Jade West 
Genre : MMF, Erotic  Romance
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
A sugar daddy website doesn’t seem a sound basis for an A1 life plan, but I’m a small town girl with big dreams, and there’s this one advert, this one crazy advert I can’t stop thinking about…
Two hot guys seeking their Little Miss Right.
Someone who can entertain them, amuse them, fit in with their corporate schedule.
And sex. They want sex.
Lots of sex.
Bonus, right? One major dose of epic win.
Of course, guys like Carl and Rick have their conditions. One being that they come together, or not at all.
Hell, I can live with that.
And there are no skeletons in their designer closet, none that I can find.
Just two hot sugar daddies, with particular tastes, nothing to worry about.
Until Carl and Rick spill the big one, the one that sends the girls running. A whole string of them before me, running to the hills without so much as a backward glance.
Maybe I should run, too. Thanks but no thanks, see you around, guys, nice knowing you.
But I’m already in way too deep for that.
Warning – as with every other Jade West book, reader discretion is highly advised. This novel contains vivid depictions of MMF / MM relationships, and Jade’s characters, as always, have very filthy mouths. Mature readers only, please.


 

 
 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 

I’ve had the pleasure of reading Jade West’s books before she always banks it!

Sugar Daddies is no different. Jade puts the B in Boom its its got that one element

that writers reach for.

Well written I was concerned about the length but Ms West kept the detail flowing

and didn’t get stagnant.

With the mesh of various personalities one dark sexy intense, one sexy hot and fun,

 one gorgeous and down to earth. Even in non paranormal fate

 is just that fate and its no running from it.

For the males that are so into each other, one expresses their love where the other

not so much never the less the love is there. Both wanting to add a third and has tried

in the past thinking money about buys just about anything, though doesn’t by

everything. The Sugar Daddies uses the internet to find their potential third.

Having made up their minds this will be it, if this one doesn’t work,

Enters the female, stunning easy going and has one major love in her life and

a dream. The money the “Daddies” are offering is her ticket. But can she, will

she be able to fullfill all their needs?

Again amazing full of hot scenes, realness and just a writers talent to bring it all

together and giving us what we crave.  Enjoy.

 
 
 

Jade has increasingly less to say about herself as time goes on, other than the fact she is an author, but she’s happy with this fact. 

Living in imaginary realities and having a legitimate excuse for it is really all she’s ever wanted. 
Jade is as dirty as you’d expect from her novels, and talking smut makes her smile. 
She lives in the Herefordshire countryside with a couple of hounds and a guy who’s able to cope with her inherent weirdness. 
She has a red living room, decorated with far more zebra print than most people could bear and fights a constant battle with her addiction to Coca-Cola.
 
 


New Release! Faith Gibson’s ~ SIXX~

SIXX 3D
Book: SIXX
Series: The Stone Society, book 7
Author: Faith Gibson
Genre: Paranormal/Romance
Published: July 7, 2016
 
TW 6 Blurb

surfboard with borderWhen Michael “Sixx” Gentry lost control of the beast inside, he walked away from the best thing to happen to him in 500 years.

Twenty-four years later, someone points out that Sixx has a doppelgänger. When he
hears the man’s name, Sixx realizes twenty-four years too late that the best thing to ever happen to him had been pregnant with his son when he walked away.
Sixx makes the trip across the country to face someone more terrifying than any
Gargoyle he’s ever come up against – the mate he left behind. Desirae Rothchild, love of his life and mother to his son, is one feisty human. When she learns the truth of why Sixx left, will she forgive him? Hell, will she even believe him?
If Desirae were his only obstacle, Sixx might be successful in his journey. But when the Greek King is hell bent on seeking retribution, Sixx’s family is caught in the cross-fire. Sixx and Desirae must work together with the help of his Clan to save the one person who means everything to them both – their son.
Book 7 in the Stone Society takes you from New Atlanta across the country to California where you are reunited with familiar faces as well as introduced to new ones.

 

TW 6 Buy Links

 

SIXX on Amazon US SIXX on Amazon UK

 

SIXX on Amazon CA SIXX on Amazon AU

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TW 6 Review Snippets“I love, love, love Sixx! Once I started reading I couldn’t quit. I sat and read this book straight through. Faith Gibson with each and every one of your books I fall more and more in love with each of these sexy hunky alpha Gargoyles! I can honestly say that I am addicted to this series and it is so hard for me to wait until the next book comes out.” -5 Stars from Tanya Rae

 

“As with previous books we still get to get caught up with old member of the clan as well as meeting new members. Once again Faith has told an enjoyable story. I love each of the characters in the story as well as the premise. I have been in love with the ideal of Gargoyles for quite some time. She has given a twist to the myth regarding gargoyles. They do not turn to stone when the sun goes down and they are able to have a sexual relationship as well as procreate with humans.” -5 Stars from Lita T

 

“Sixx is the seventh book in the Stone Society series by Faith Gibson. You might think that a series would get kind of stale after this many books, but in this case you would be wrong…so wrong. Ms. Gibson keeps it fresh while adding more layers of depth. She has an amazing ability to weave past characters into the current storyline while also adding some new ones to the mix. I absolutely love the banter between some of them [especially if Tessa was involved, she’s a hoot!].” -4.5 Stars from Shannon P

 

“Faith is such an amazing author. This series is so well put together. There’s a lot of story, but it doesn’t feel rushed, and it doesn’t feel like you’re reading forever to get to the end. There are so many points along the way in these books that you’re excited to get to, you really do get lost in the storytelling. You definitely follow what’s going on with the main characters, but there are several backstories going on, and you want to know what’s happening with them, as well. A true testament to Faith’s writing. I still say I’m not a fan of paranormal, but I’ll follow her Goyles wherever they are.” -5 Stars from Theresa M

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Book: SIXX
Series: The Stone Society, book 7
Author: Faith Gibson
Genre: Paranormal/Romance
Published: July 7, 2016

 

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surfboard with borderWhen Michael “Sixx” Gentry lost control of the beast inside, he walked away from the best thing to happen to him in 500 years.

Twenty-four years later, someone points out that Sixx has a doppelgänger. When he
hears the man’s name, Sixx realizes twenty-four years too late that the best thing to ever happen to him had been pregnant with his son when he walked away.

Sixx makes the trip across the country to face someone more terrifying than any
Gargoyle he’s ever come up against – the mate he left behind. Desirae Rothchild, love of his life and mother to his son, is one feisty human. When she learns the truth of why Sixx left, will she forgive him? Hell, will she even believe him?

If Desirae were his only obstacle, Sixx might be successful in his journey. But when the Greek King is hell bent on seeking retribution, Sixx’s family is caught in the cross-fire. Sixx and Desirae must work together with the help of his Clan to save the one person who means everything to them both – their son.

Book 7 in the Stone Society takes you from New Atlanta across the country to California where you are reunited with familiar faces as well as introduced to new ones.

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TW 6 Review Snippets“I love, love, love Sixx! Once I started reading I couldn’t quit. I sat and read this book straight through. Faith Gibson with each and every one of your books I fall more and more in love with each of these sexy hunky alpha Gargoyles! I can honestly say that I am addicted to this series and it is so hard for me to wait until the next book comes out.”
-5 Stars from Tanya Rae

“As with previous books we still get to get caught up with old member of the clan as well as meeting new members. Once again Faith has told an enjoyable story. I love each of the characters in the story as well as the premise. I have been in love with the ideal of Gargoyles for quite some time. She has given a twist to the myth regarding gargoyles. They do not turn to stone when the sun goes down and they are able to have a sexual relationship as well as procreate with humans.”
-5 Stars from Lita T

“Sixx is the seventh book in the Stone Society series by Faith Gibson. You might think that a series would get kind of stale after this many books, but in this case you would be wrong…so wrong. Ms. Gibson keeps it fresh while adding more layers of depth. She has an amazing ability to weave past characters into the current storyline while also adding some new ones to the mix. I absolutely love the banter between some of them [especially if Tessa was involved, she’s a hoot!].”
-4.5 Stars from Shannon P

“Faith is such an amazing author. This series is so well put together. There’s a lot of story, but it doesn’t feel rushed, and it doesn’t feel like you’re reading forever to get to the end. There are so many points along the way in these books that you’re excited to get to, you really do get lost in the storytelling. You definitely follow what’s going on with the main characters, but there are several backstories going on, and you want to know what’s happening with them, as well. A true testament to Faith’s writing. I still say I’m not a fan of paranormal, but I’ll follow her Goyles wherever they are.”
-5 Stars from Theresa M

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ade West, Cover Reveal Sugar Daddies

Title: Sugar Daddies 
Author : Jade West 
Genre : MMF, Erotic  Romance

A sugar daddy website doesn’t seem a sound basis for an A1 life plan, but I’m a small town girl with big dreams, and there’s this one advert, this one crazy advert I can’t stop thinking about…
Two hot guys seeking their Little Miss Right.
Someone who can entertain them, amuse them, fit in with their corporate schedule.
And sex. They want sex.
Lots of sex.
Bonus, right? One major dose of epic win.
Of course, guys like Carl and Rick have their conditions. One being that they come together, or not at all.
Hell, I can live with that.
And there are no skeletons in their designer closet, none that I can find.
Just two hot sugar daddies, with particular tastes, nothing to worry about.
Until Carl and Rick spill the big one, the one that sends the girls running. A whole string of them before me, running to the hills without so much as a backward glance.
Maybe I should run, too. Thanks but no thanks, see you around, guys, nice knowing you.
But I’m already in way too deep for that.
Warning – as with every other Jade West book, reader discretion is highly advised. This novel contains vivid depictions of MMF / MM relationships, and Jade’s characters, as always, have very filthy mouths. Mature readers only, please.

Jade West is the Amazon Top 100 Bestselling author of the Dirty Bad Series and Teach Me Dirty. She is as dirty minded as you may expect.




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Collar Me Foxy Release Blitz ~ A.C. Melody

 
IT’S LIVE!!!
 
 
Tessa Fauns has but one dream: To move to France and never leave.
So when she’s offered the chance to get enough money while putting her bilingual skills to use, how can she possibly say no?
 
The fact that it requires her to join a select group of Club Vitalz submissives for a week-long kinkfest in paradise, is just icing!
 
Unless, it’s too good to be true…
 
Despite all of her experience in the BDSM lifestyle, Tessa isn’t prepared for the extravagant activities their mysterious host has planned – nor the clash of unexpected emotions her temporary new Dom awakens inside of her.
 
Can a lifelong dream be enough to keep this little fox on her leash, or will the truth behind her Master’s desires have Tessa rethinking her place on Dark Day Isle, altogether?
 
 
 

 
 
 
Melody Review

4 stars

A secret event that is exclusive and discreet, a grand opportunity for Tessa to get her foot in the direction she wants to go. A whole of being someones submissive oh yeah she can do this.

I found the story delightful, entertaining and hella hot. The story easy to read, the

characters east to like and identify with. Nice flow to the story line, great length

and I loved the scenes. The subs willingness to please and to try new things, she

didn’t hide her apprehension but she still was good with trying things. The Dom

his attentiveness how he watched her responses even the ones when they

didn’t scene. The dedication in making sure she gets what she needs

as well as his own needs.

 

I’m so not a cliff hanger lover, I like having the next book at my fingertips

before reading the first book. Its a big cliff hanger but the story was amazing

enough to make you anticipate the next book. It was a pleasure in reading and

reviewing this ARC, I do recommend it. Enjoy.

 
“All you need are books to read, music to hear, coffee to consume and gargoyles to watch your back.”
 
A.C. Melody is a published author of Erotic Romance, covering the sub-genres of Paranormal, Fantasy, Futuristic, BDSM and Contemporary. A lifetime lover of Fairytales, Myths, Legends and ancient pantheons, she always tries to include a little whimsy and humor into all of her novels, no matter how dark. Her greatest joy is unraveling all of the raw layers of her characters and providing the perfect stages in which their voices can be heard by readers. Terrible at keeping things simple, she struggles most with word-count limits, therefore writes a lot of series. Spending more time researching than writing, A.C.’s biggest goal is to provide new, captivating angles on old, favorite tales with very naughty twists and characters that redefine preset expectations. 
 
“Heroes are easy to flesh out. There’s already a universally accepted template in place for them. I would much rather create a villain that seduces the heart and mind with his shoddy attempts at rightness; that you can’t help rooting for, despite his appearance to be a genuine lost cause.”
 
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AWAKENED BY A DEMONESS Blog Barrage *Felicity Heaton*

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Awakened by a Demoness, the tenth book in New York Times best-seller Felicity Heaton’s hot paranormal romance series, Eternal Mates, is now available in ebook and paperback. To celebrate the release of this awesome milestone in the series, she’s holding a FANTASTIC GIVEAWAY and sharing sneak peeks of the book.

Enter the Awakened by a Demoness international giveaway (ends June 5th) and be in with a shot of winning a $75, $50 or $25 gift certificate by using the Rafflecopter form at the end of this post or at her website, where you can also download a 4 chapter sample of the novel: http://www.felicityheaton.co.uk/awakened-by-a-demoness-paranormal-romance-book.php

Here’s more about this forbidden romance between a powerful angel warrior and one very sassy wicked demoness, including an excerpt for you to sink those teeth into!

 

Awakened by a Demoness

Awakened by a Demoness (Eternal Mates Romance Series Book 10)

Felicity Heaton

Asteria of the Second Legion of demons has messed up. Royally. With a capital everything. Certain that her dark lord is about to end her in the most painful way imaginable, she’s stunned when the fallen angel offers her an uncharacteristic shot at redemption—and determined not to fail him again. With her life on the line, she sets out on a mission that sounds easy but proves to be far from it when a hot slice of angelic eye candy comes storming into her life, stirring dangerous desires and tempting her more than any male before him.

Fifth Commander of the Echelon, the highest order of angels in Heaven and those responsible for hunting demons, he will allow nothing to stand in the way of fulfilling the mission he began close to a century ago so he can finally return to his home. On the verge of securing the half-breed he has been hunting, he can almost taste victory—until a sassy demoness struts into his life, awakening wicked needs and forbidden hungers that will test him to his limit.

When their mission brings them on a collision course, can they fight the fierce heat of the passion that blazes between them to claim a victory for their side or will it burn their resistance to ashes and set their hearts on fire with a love both forbidden and eternal?

 

Awakened by a Demoness is available from Amazon Kindle, Kobo Books, Barnes and Noble Nook, Apple iBooks stores and other retailers. Also available in paperback. Find the links to your preferred retailer at: http://www.felicityheaton.co.uk/awakened-by-a-demoness-paranormal-romance-book.php

Awakened by a Demoness – Excerpt

Asteria didn’t like the way the angel was eyeing her. She wanted to say that she doubted he would attack her in such a public place, but angels were a pain in the arse like that and didn’t normally give a fuck about pulling innocents into their battles if it meant another demon bit the dust.

She kept an eye on him as she drank her tankard of brew, enjoying the buzz that tripped through her with each sip.

When the males loitering around her feet began to look as if they were losing interest, she flashed them another flirty smile and flicked her black hair over her shoulder, revealing her cleavage and pulling them back under her spell. They weren’t difficult to manipulate. It wasn’t even taking all of her wiles to keep them firmly under her control and thinking they had a shot with her.

As if.

She shuddered at just the thought. None of the fae and immortals below her were worthy of her attention. They certainly weren’t the type of male she would bang.

Her eyes betrayed her and slid towards the angel where he casually leaned against a stone building to her left, stunning pale green eyes scanning the busy square. He folded his muscular arms across his broad chest, causing his black t-shirt to stretch tight, and frowned as he blinked. When his eyes opened again, they were locked on her. She shivered, a hot bolt of lightning zinging through her bones.

She pulled down a breath to steady herself and glared at him for good measure, until he looked away from her.

She had a problem with him.

Mostly based on the fact he was too bloody handsome.

The sort of handsome that had her eyes gravitating towards him all the time and seemed to turn the sensible part of her brain to mush because she kept forgetting that he wasn’t just eye candy.

He was angelic eye candy.

He was all good, and bright, and holier-than-thou and shit that got her back up. But by the Devil, he was gorgeous.

She didn’t have to work hard to imagine just how chiselled and perfect his body was beneath the damned clothes that concealed it. If the toned sinewy muscles of his bare arms were anything to go by, the delicious corded perfection of his deltoids and those bulging biceps, and sexy toned forearms, then he was a god beneath the irritating black t-shirt and jeans.

She wanted to tear them off him to see if she was right.

With her teeth.

She could just imagine how he would react to that too, and what sort of punishment would await her if anyone back home found out she had banged an angel.

Although, if she screwed him and he fell from grace, she would probably get a promotion and a hefty reward from the Devil. He liked to reward that sort of thing. Another fallen angel for his ranks would certainly go a long way towards scrubbing the black stain off her name.

She shook her head, dislodging that idea.

She had been stupid enough to approach the angel when she had spotted him across the square, placing herself in grave danger. Seducing him to the dark side was not going to happen. She wasn’t even sure why she had confronted him. She wasn’t the sort to do something so reckless, not under normal circumstances. The sight of the angel had panicked her though, and she put it down to fear of what her dark lord would do to her if she failed this mission. That fear had made her attempt to drive the angel off her turf.

She was still surprised he hadn’t killed her.

Asteria dragged her eyes away from him, dropped them back to her drooling band of idiots, and smiled at all of them.

“So, about this coven,” she said and they all spoke at once, a cacophony that made her want to scream as she tried to understand what they were rushing to tell her.

She picked out a few juicy titbits about the coven she was meant to locate, the most annoying one being that they had moved on and were travelling south.

Damn it.

Another hot shiver tripped through her and she tensed in response to the feel of the angel’s eyes on her again. She tried to ignore him, but it wasn’t long before her eyes had gravitated back to him.

Why had she confronted him, placing herself in the firing line of his wrath?

It had been an urge at the time and she had followed it, but now that she was questioning it, she wasn’t sure what the urge had really been or where it had come from. She had set eyes on him, had known instinctively that he was an angel, and the next thing she had known, she had been storming across the square towards him, her best you-know-you-want-this strut in place.

She had flirted with him.

What the ever living Hell was wrong with her?

Flirted.

She had convinced herself that it had been to rile him and get his back up, because irritating an angel had been fun, but there was a part of her that had to work pretty damn hard to pretend that some of it hadn’t been real. She hadn’t really flirted with him. She hadn’t really imagined just how hot it might be to lure him over to the dark side. She really hadn’t lost herself in a fantasy about just how incredible he might be as a lover, with all that power and strength, and his wicked good looks.

It had all been an act on her part.

Totally an act.

Those stunning peridot eyes slid her way again, sending white-hot lightning arcing through her as they landed on her, and she couldn’t drag her gaze away from his.

She felt weak.

Trembled.

It was being away from Hell. It messed with her powers and left her vulnerable, and that was why he affected her so badly. Here, he was stronger than she was, a threat to her. She didn’t need an angel sniffing around when she was on such an important mission, one where her life was on the line, and he was doing just that. The bastard was listening in on her conversation.

She was starting to feel that the Devil had left out some details, like the fact there was a fucking Echelon after the same target and now tall-blond-and-holy was going to be chasing her tail.

Asteria scowled at him and flipped him the bird.

He arched a pale eyebrow at that and sighed.

He annoyed the hell out of her. He was so damned haughty and self-righteous, just like all the angels. She could feel it from here. He was dripping with goodness and it sickened her. That was it. That was why she found it impossible to keep her eyes off him and ignore him. He affected her because he was sickeningly good… and hot.

He was undeniably hot.

Incredibly hot.

She glared at him and both of his eyebrows rose high on his forehead, a confused look entering his eyes before they emptied of emotion again.

Angels shouldn’t be hot.

Okay, the Devil was a fallen angel and he was a beautiful bastard, but for some reason, it rubbed her the wrong way with this guy. It made her skin itchy, but at the same time it filled her with a twisted need.

She was awfully tempted to try and break his shiny metaphorical halo in half and stick it up his arse, but she was equally tempted to seduce the bastard.

Maybe it would knock him down a peg or three.

Asteria dismissed it. Her dark lord might love a present of a corrupted angel, but there was a tiny part of her that wasn’t sure pleasing him would be the reason she did it. She refused to look too closely at that part, afraid of what she might find.

“Do you know where the Cruyssen coven were heading?” She smiled sweetly at a young scrawny cat shifter and leaned over, giving him a view of her cleavage as she stroked her hand under his chin.

His eyes slid shut as she lightly raked her claws through the messy scruff on his jaw and he practically purred.

The sensation of the angel’s eyes on her grew fiercer, as if he was glaring at her now. She ignored the bastard and kept with her stroking, until the cat shifter was putty in her hands.

“London… t-the fae town near it,” he stammered and looked wounded when she removed her hand and leaned back, turning her attention on the nymph male as he cleared his throat.

Out of all the men gathered at her feet, he was the most tempting, his thick black hair and vivid cerulean eyes setting off his natural good looks. His ripped bare torso didn’t hurt either, giving her something nice to look at as she smiled down at him.

Not as nice as the angel.

Asteria shoved that voice out of her head and kept her focus on the nymph. “You know where this town is?”

He nodded. “At a mansion in the countryside. I can take you there.”

Tempting, but she didn’t need an escort.

Her gaze flicked to the angel again. Although, if he was going to tail her, an escort might be useful. She shook that thought away and shifted her focus back to her boys. She was strong enough to deal with her Echelon friend and she preferred to roll alone.

The sensation of his eyes on her disappeared and the instinct that constantly warned her of danger faded. She resisted the temptation to look to her left and see whether he was still watching her.

“It’s popular with witches,” the wolf shifter put in, his eagerness pleasing her as he stepped closer. She did love the way he panted over her, hunger in his brown eyes. She leaned over and tunnelled her fingers through his mousy hair, clutched it and pulled him closer still. “It’s run by the Rozengard coven.”

“Another coven?” She frowned down at him as she patted him on the head, brushed her palm over his hair and down the side of his face to under his chin. She tipped it up and gripped his jaw.

“A male one. Look for loose white shirts and brown trousers. Their uniform.” He looked as if he wanted a treat for being such a good boy.

She pressed a kiss to her other fingers and touched them to his lips. The poor male almost fainted. Such easy prey.

She slipped into flirting on autopilot with them as she mulled over everything they had told her, flashing them teasing smiles. The angel might be a problem.

Her gaze sought him.

He was gone.

She scanned the throng in the square, covering every inch of it, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Asteria smiled as she realised he had left before he had heard the best part from her informants, one that had given her a solid lead in the form of the Rozengard coven.

This was going to be easier than she had expected.

 

Awakened by a Demoness is available from Amazon Kindle, Kobo Books, Barnes and Noble Nook, Apple iBooks stores and other retailers. Also available in paperback.

Find all the links, a fantastic 4 chapter downloadable sample of the book, and also enter the giveaway and be in with a shot of winning a $75, $50 or $25 gift certificate at her website: http://www.felicityheaton.co.uk/awakened-by-a-demoness-paranormal-romance-book.php

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Felicity Heaton

About Felicity Heaton

Felicity Heaton is a New York Times and USA Today international best-selling author writing passionate paranormal romance books. In her books, she creates detailed worlds, twisting plots, mind-blowing action, intense emotion and heart-stopping romances with leading men that vary from dark deadly vampires to sexy shape-shifters and wicked werewolves, to sinful angels and hot demons! If you’re a fan of paranormal romance authors Lara Adrian, J R Ward, Sherrilyn Kenyon, Gena Showalter and Christine Feehan then you will enjoy her books too.

If you love your angels a little dark and wicked, the best-selling Her Angel series is for you. If you like strong, powerful, and dark vampires then try the Vampires Realm series or any of her stand-alone vampire romance books. If you’re looking for vampire romances that are sinful, passionate and erotic then try the best-selling Vampire Erotic Theatre series. Or if you prefer huge detailed worlds filled with hot-blooded alpha males in every species, from elves to demons to dragons to shifters and angels, then take a look at the new Eternal Mates series.

If you want to know more about Felicity, or want to get in touch, you can find her at the following places:

 

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