Release Blitz – Torn from Two by Sam JD Hunt

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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
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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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Deep: A
Captive Tale
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The Hunt
for Eros
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Dagger:
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Taken By
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AWAKENED BY A DEMONESS Blog Barrage *Felicity Heaton*

Awakened by a Demoness Blog Barrage

 

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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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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Review Tour- The Hunt for Eros by Sam JD Hunt

Sam Hunt

Review Tour- The Hunt for Eros by Sam JD Hunt

Have you met Ben Hunt?

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::Synopsis::

“Cambridge isn’t very big, and Ben is a wealthy, handsome man. Of course we all know who he is. On top of that, he’s an absolute kinky man-whore!”

American preschool teacher Jane Andrews travels to Cambridge, England and meets the enigmatic Ben Hunt, a wealthy explorer who lives on the edge, both in the art world and in his erotic exploits.

Will the smoldering Ben Hunt be able to light a fire inside the innocent Jane?

Their path is full of twists and turns, relentlessly pursued by those who would stop at nothing to possess what they desire. Nothing is as it seems, and dark secrets from the past threaten to destroy them both. Trust no one, she was warned from the grave, and it soon becomes clear to Jane that this includes the charismatic man she is falling for.

Trust No One…

Due to strong language and frequent, explicit sexual scenes, The Hunt for Eros is intended for mature audiences only, 18 years and older.  This is a standalone romantic erotica novel of approximately 57,000 words with a happily ever after ending.

Contains frequent profanity, voyeurism, multiple partners, group scenes, mild bondage, oral, anal, and exhibitionism.  This is not a BDSM novel.

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::Excerpt::

I made it back to Mrs. Carr’s, soaking wet and freezing. She was standing outside her front door smoking and waved me into the main house. Sinking into the worn velvet sofa, a very fat gray cat immediately took up residence on my soggy lap. Mrs. Carr poured two tumblers of an amber-colored liquor and handed me one before sitting across from me on a small chair.

“Now dear, you must take better care of yourself. You need a proper mac.”

“A mac?”

“A raincoat, love.”

“Does the rain ever stop, Mrs. Carr?”

She shook her head at me as if the question was ludicrous. “No, it does not. The English should have webbed feet!”  She laughed a loud belly-laugh, robust enough to startle the cat nestled into my lap.

“I’m supposed to find some work of art for my uncle’s estate, but I have no idea where to begin. The solicitor sent me to talk to Ben Hunt at the Fitzwilliam and he wouldn’t—”

“Ben Hunt!  Now there’s a fine piece of man-meat. If I were thirty years younger I’d fuck that man sideways!”  I gasped at her admission, surprised she even knew who he was.

“You know him?”  I took a tiny sip of the strong-smelling liquor in my tumbler—I’m not much of a drinker. It was so strong that I nearly spat it out, but ended up getting it down and enjoyed the warm feeling it gave my chilled body as it slid down.

“Cambridge isn’t very big, and Ben is a wealthy, handsome man. Of course we all know who he is. On top of that, he’s an absolute kinky man-whore!”

I nodded, sipping more of the liquor in my tumbler, feeling less of the bite this time and more of the warmth. “Yes, I saw some of that firsthand, but he never even looked at the photo of the statue I’m supposed to find. I have no idea where to turn next. I don’t even have the photo anymore; I lost my only copy on the way back from the museum.”

“Ben’s mentor, Sean Devane, is a professor at King’s College here in Cambridge. If Ben won’t help, find a way to get your photo back and try Sean. He’s no Ben Hunt, but he’s a handsome old devil—I’d shag him.”  She laughed hard again, causing the cat on my lap to flee as if shot at.

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::My Review::

I’ve read her work before and loved them, The authors makes one thinks that it easy easy to write. Her smooth transition between genre’s is noted of a talented writers.

Who doesn’t love a treasure hunt? Oh Plain Jane, maybe not so plain has been left a item part of her late uncles will. She is off to new adventures as she is left to find what is called “Cupid”.

Ben Hunt our answer to bad boy with a twist of posh, after all its Britain. With his vast knowledge of the Arts, Jane allows him to sweep her away into the amazing world of art, deception, decadence in some parts. With Jane’s limited sexual knowledge, Ben gives her a crash course in freak me 101.

A wonderful story that has wonderful characters. Its a stand alone and just about the perfect length, the story flowed and I found myself both laughing and gasping. A big does of bit of kinky, a bit of suspense and danger along with some twists.

**A fun read and glad I had the opportunity to have the ARC gifted to me and to give my honest review.**

::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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S. C. Daiko ~ Three

 

Title : Three
Author: S.C. Daiko
Gernre: Erotic Romance 
 
 
 
 
 
I shouldn’t want this,
shouldn’t want them, and I definitely shouldn’t want all the dirty things they
do
not just to me but to each other.
Except I do want it.
I want it so bad I
can’t keep my head straight.
Why does dirty have to
feel so damn good?
It’s lust, simple as
that. No strings, just two guys, a girl and a whole lot of filth.
I can handle that.
Sure I can.
No big deal… it’s not
like I’m going to fall for them or anything, right?
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Sexy Italian Max has had the starring role
in some hot dreams and wild nights for Lauren. Now she will be living with him,
leaving her life in Seattle behind while she works for his company in Rome,
Italy. There she meets gorgeous Englishman Steve, who is also rooming at Max’s
villa. Soon crazy ideas start to form in Lauren’s mind about having both men in
her bed. When Lauren’s fantasy becomes reality, the two sex gods take her to
heights of filthy pleasure she never imagined possible. So what could possibly
go wrong?
***
Advisory: vivid erotica and scenes
involving BDSM, MF, MFM, MMF. All consensual. Most definitely 18+ only.
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 

 

 

 
 
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S. C. Daiko is an erotic romance author. When she isn’t
bringing her fantasies alive on the page, she enjoys the sweet life of the
Veneto in northern Italy
where she lives with
her husband and two cats.
She writes historical fiction under the name Siobhan Daiko.
 
 
 

 

Top Bottom Switch Cover Reveal Chelle Bliss

Author – Chelle Bliss

Cover model – Burton Hughes
Cover photo © Eric Battershell

Title – Top Bottom Switch

★STANDALONE NOVELLA★

Part of the Club Series, featuring interconnected novellas

Release Date – June 28, 2016

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Ret North knows exactly who he is—a Dominant male with an insatiable sexual appetite. He’s always been a top, searching for his bottom…until a notorious switch catches his eye.

Alese Kane has grown tired of her usual partners. She’s been watching Ret for months, wanting to run her tongue along his hard muscles. But his need for total control stops her.

Ret worries that a relationship with Alese would be impossible, but his giant ego and even larger cock tell him otherwise. Unable to deny his attraction to her any longer, Ret convinces Alese to submit to him.

When Ret dominates Alese, will she submit or will she top from the bottom?

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EXCERPT

I can almost smell her arousal from across the booth, and my mouth waters from the scent. “Lucky bastard,” I whisper so quietly that only I can hear over the music in the background.

Stella’s body starts to tremble, her creamy skin glistening under the lights. Her breathing changes and she lets out a small moan.

Misha’s hand stops and he whispers in her ear. She nods before his hands start to move again under the table. “Open your eyes, Stella. I want Master Ret to watch you fall apart in my lap.”

Her head slowly moves off his shoulder and her eyes flutter open.

I swallow, my mouth suddenly dry when our eyes meet. Without breaking eye contact, and with my hand still holding my hardened cock, I pick up the scotch and watch over the rim. I try to quell the thirst, but it doesn’t work.

I don’t need a drink. I need a submissive.


ABOUT CHELLE BLISS

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Chelle currently lives near the Gulf of Mexico and is a full-time writer, time-waster extraordinaire, social media addict, and coffee fiend. Currently she’s written over thirteen books and loves spending her free time with her man, 2 cats, and her hamster.

Before becoming a writer, Chelle taught high school history for over ten years. She holds a master’s degree in Instructional Technology and a bachelor’s in history. Although history is her first love, writing has become her dream job and she can’t imagine doing anything else.

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Felicity Heaton’s POSSESSED BY A DARK WARRIOR Blog Barrage

Possessed by a Dark Warrior by Felicity Heaton

 

Possessed by a Dark Warrior, the ninth 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 Bleu and Taryn’s long romance novel, she’s holding a FANTASTIC GIVEAWAY and sharing sneak peeks of the book.

Enter the Possessed by a Dark Warrior international giveaway (ends April 24th) 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/possessed-by-a-dark-warrior-paranormal-romance-novel.php

Here’s more about Possessed by a Dark Warrior, including an excerpt from this paranormal romance novel.

Possessed by a Dark Warrior

A powerful warrior and commander of the dark elf legions, Bleu is a loyal and devoted male, and one who has never failed in anything—except one thing. Love. When an elusive female dragon shifter surfaces in Hell again, giving him a mission to hurl himself into, he gladly returns to his hunt for her and the deadly blade she stole from his prince seven centuries ago, but as he closes in on his prey, fate reveals she is far more than his enemy?

 

Having escaped from the black market arena and her life as a slave, Taryn sets her sights back on the task she began seven hundred years ago when her brother stole a precious sword, but in the three centuries she’s been a captive, everything has changed. Corrupted by a craving for power, her brother has become dangerously obsessed with finding the blade and using it to claim the ultimate treasure—the position of King of Hell.

 

Faced with having to end her beloved twin to stop him from bringing all of Hell to its knees before him, will Taryn be strong enough to use the very blade he seeks against him? And when Bleu finally catches his elusive prey, will he listen to his head as it demands he complete his mission or his heart as it demands he claim his eternal mate?

Possessed by a Dark Warrior 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/possessed-by-a-dark-warrior-paranormal-romance-novel.php

Excerpt

Taryn skirted the border of the village, remaining as far from it as possible as she hurried across the hilly terrain. She kept her head down, a tattered swath of black cloth she had picked up gods only knew where or how long ago covering it to conceal her hair and her face. Her heart drummed a sickening rhythm behind her breast and the thick roll of cloth she carried on her back, the leather strap attached to it tight across her left shoulder and breasts and around her right ribs, felt heavy today.

Heavier than yesterday, which had felt heavier than the day before.

The closer she drew to the edge of the dragon realm, the heavier her burden grew.

She tensed as a dragon flew overhead, going still and hoping her black leather trousers, boots and top, and the cloth over her head would camouflage her against the obsidian land. The drumming of her heart grew fiercer and she struggled to breathe as she waited for the dragon to move on, reaching the edge of her senses.

Her gaze flicked in that direction and she watched the great green beast land in the village in the distance.

Gods, she needed to fly.

That need surged through her and she was close to shifting when she caught herself, and the cold reminder of what would happen if she took on her dragon form slithered through her.

The dragons would see her, her cover would be blown and she would probably come under attack from her own kin.

Not only that, but this close to the edge of the realm, near the mountains that bordered it, there was a chance that he would sense her from where he waited beyond the cragged peaks. On the other side of the treacherous black range was a valley, a realm that few dragons dared to cross into and that many whispered dark and gruesome tales about.

The Valley of the Dark Edge.

Her final destination.

He waited there.

For her.

For her cargo.

Taryn trudged onwards, her feet sore from walking and heart aching with a need to shift and take flight, to shed the tethers of her mortal form and fly free.

She needed to fly.

Instead of surrendering to that powerful urge, she wrapped her arms around herself and marched forwards, her eyes locked on the peaks that stood between her and her destination.

Between her and her twin brother.

Tenak was waiting for her.

She had kept him waiting long enough.

The road was little more than a winding narrow path that soon gave way to only rock as it led her upwards, into the foothills of the mountains. She moved her focus to her feet, picking a route over the treacherous and steep terrain. Rocks shifted underfoot, bouncing down the side of the mountain, tumbling into the valley. She lost track of time as she walked, weary and sore, the ache to fly growing stronger as her instincts roared that she could reach the other side of the mountain range in no more than a few beats of her wings if she shifted.

The temptation was great, but the instinct that warned Tenak would sense her if she shifted kept it tempered, stopping her from giving in to it. She removed the cloth from her head when the nearest village was nothing more than a speck on the horizon and the dragons remained at a distance.

Afraid of the mountains because of the male who lurked beyond them.

She blew out her breath and combed her fingers through her shoulder-length hair, untangling it from the violet roots to its white tips. They were dirty, dull with grit from the journey, and she couldn’t remember the last time she had bathed. The fantasy of a warm bath kept her mind occupied as she soldiered onwards, clambering over boulders and edging around rocks that blocked her path.

She pressed her back to one as she shuffled around it, her eyes on her feet on the narrow ledge and the several hundred foot drop below. If she fell, she would have to shift to save herself. Her pulse pounded at the thought and she breathed deep to steady it, reassuring herself that she wouldn’t fall. She reached the edge of the ledge and safety, and scrambled up over another rock.

As she hit the top of it, she paused, the black rock biting into her knees through her trousers and her palms, and looked back in the direction she had come. The whole world stretched before her, endless peaks that were home to her kin, harbouring almost a hundred clan villages within their valleys.

Home.

It had been her home once, centuries ago, before her brother had stolen it from her.

She turned her head in the other direction, seeing down into the valley beyond the mountain she climbed and to the ones that surrounded it, larger and more formidable than any range in the dragon realm. A red haze clung to the bases of many of the mountains in the distance, as if flames filled their valleys, and fiery veins streaked the ones off to her right, ominous cracks and booms echoing from them.

The Devil’s domain.

Taryn lowered her violet-to-white gaze to the valley below her. Nestled between the Devil’s domain and the dragon realm, it belonged to neither, a no man’s land that had once been the realm of the Hell beasts and other fell creatures.

It was now Tenak’s kingdom.

He had claimed it through blood and fire, slaughtering all who dared to stray into it.

Her blood chilled and she shifted onto her backside, shimmied to the edge of the rock and carefully started down the other side of the mountain, ignoring the instinct that whispered at her to turn back.

She couldn’t.

She knew what she was doing might be the end of her, but she would accept that, as long as it was the end of her brother too. She had neglected her duty for too long and she had to finish it now, before Tenak turned his wicked gaze back on the dragon realm and the other kingdoms of Hell, bent on bringing them all to their knees so he might rule them.

The rock was sharp underfoot, slicing into the soles of her boots, as if the valley had teeth and wanted to take a bite out of her.

She lifted her right foot to rub it and give it some relief, and her left one slipped. She bit down on her tongue to stop herself from shrieking as she skidded down the side of the mountain, afraid that she would draw attention to herself. The scent of blood surrounded her, the hot stab of each rock burning in her palms as she groped for a hold, and her teeth cut into her tongue when her fingers caught on a crack in the mountain and she jerked to a halt.

She lay there for some time, breathing hard, struggling to steady her heart. Her entire body shook, teeth clattering as adrenaline and fear refused to ebb away, combining to strip her strength.

When she finally calmed, she pulled herself up onto her knees, found a small ledge where she could rest and scanned the mountainside. She had pushed herself too hard, had walked too far and had almost paid the price. If she had shifted to save herself, or cried out, there was every chance her brother would have sensed her presence and come to her, and she wasn’t ready to face him yet.

The quiet voice at the back of her mind asked whether she would ever be ready?

She had been putting this off for two lunar cycles already, coming up with excuses to avoid making the journey to the valley and facing her brother.

Her gaze stopped on a ledge with a dark recess just a hundred feet below to her left. She would rest there, gather her strength, and then she would continue her journey. She wouldn’t turn back. She wouldn’t give up. She would keep marching forwards and stick to her plan.

Taryn edged down the steep slope on her backside, slipping at times, slowly making her way towards the ledge. She breathed a sigh as she crawled onto it and saw that the recess was larger than she had expected, forming a small cave. The rock wrapped around her as she entered it, comforting her as it spoke to her dragon instincts. Many of her kind lived in caves, preferring their ancient habitat to the newer ideal of living in villages.

She was old enough to appreciate a cave, to feel soothed by cool rock surrounding her.

She stopped near the entrance and looked down into the valley, scanning it for any signs of life. Nothing. She scoured the mountains that surrounded the valley and frowned at the far end of it, squinting as she tried to make out the range there. She swore there was a structure built against the mountain, rising out of it. A castle?

Was her brother there?

She moved to the wall of the cave, sat on her backside with her legs crossed, and unfastened the leather strap that cut diagonally across her chest. She removed the thick roll of black cloth from her back and settled it beside her, placing her hand on it and feeling the power vibrating through her palm.

Her cargo resembled nothing more than a rolled blanket for sleeping on, fastened with two leather straps at either end, but it was something precious.

Extremely precious to Tenak.

To others too.

She lifted her hand and touched the thick leather straps that circled her wrists too, feeling the power in those, the same as was in the straps on her cargo. She rubbed her thumb over the Hell beast hide, feeling the symbols carved into the dark brown leather.

Magic.

It concealed the contents of the blanket, and her presence too.

If she removed either the straps on the blanket or the cuffs around her wrist, her brother would sense their presence and come, wild with a need to reclaim what he viewed as his property—both the sword and her.

Taryn closed her eyes and leaned back into the wall, seeking the peace of sleep. It refused to come, her mind throwing images of her journey at her, of battling Hell beasts and avoiding her dragon kin. She had wanted to speak with them so many times, but fear they would blame her for her brother’s crimes had forced her to keep her distance.

Perhaps she should have remained with Loke, a dragon male who was like another brother to her, but she had feared she would bring their kin’s wrath down upon him too and she loved him too dearly to place him in such danger.

Danger.

She shuddered, a sudden cold sweeping through her when she thought about the danger she might be in. Was in. Loke had witnessed a vision of her, a gift born of his more powerful dragon blood, and it had been on her mind since she had collected the sword from him and had left his cave.

She couldn’t help feeling that she was marching towards her death, just as he had seen.

It was part of the reason she had taken so long to finally set out on her journey to face her brother.

She was afraid.

Bone-deep afraid.

She had been through hell the past three centuries, passed between owners as if she was nothing more than a beast, a piece of meat they could attempt to break and drag down into a depraved world where she would think only of pleasing her master. Even though she had endured a life that would have caused many to take their own, she didn’t want to die.

Taryn lowered her gaze to the wrapped sword beside her and rested her hand on the blanket that covered it again, feeling its power resonate through her palm. The sword was all her brother thought about. It was all he desired.

She was risking her life by bringing it here, and by returning to Tenak. If he didn’t kill her on the spot when she revealed herself to him, he might only be luring her into a trap to kill later.

And what if she failed?

What if he took the sword and she couldn’t stop him?

She would have delivered the whole of Hell into his hands.

Possessed by a Dark Warrior 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/possessed-by-a-dark-warrior-paranormal-romance-novel.php

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Author Bio
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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March 20: Kali Willows presents A Cougar among Wolves – 2016 MENAGE SPRING TOUR – March 12-22

Looks like a hot book, its on my wish list.

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Print Length:109 pages
Word count: 30,500 words
Publisher:Decadent Publishing
Publication Date:March 11, 2016
Series: Black Hills Wolves #45
ISBN: 978-1-61333-994-7
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Hello Menages Romances lovers,

Half of the tour already! Let me welcome you Kali Willows.

Remember it is still possible to participate to the clues blog game at anytime during the tour March 12-22! For that, you need to go back to the first blog author which was RA Steffan, and read the next blogs and collect the clues along your reading 🙂

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Hello everyone. I’m Kali Willows, a paranormal, ménage author and I’ve got a treat for you!

Sending a huge thank you to Mary Ménage for including me in this awesome Blog Tour and contest! Best of luck to all entrants!

Today, I’m showcasing my newest release, A…

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