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Monday, June 17, 2013

DRB1stChp Changeling Press Spotlight (16 June)

DRB1stChp hosted Changeling Press new release spotlight. Full first chapters online. Check them out:

** His Father's Intern (Dragon Kin) by Michelle Hasker
(Erotic Dragon Romance, MF)
http://drb1stchp.com/2013/06/his-fathers-intern-by-michelle-hasker/

** Sweet and Wild (Glow 6) by Megan Slayer
(Erotic Shifter Romance, MF)
http://drb1stchp.com/2013/06/sweet-and-wild-by-megan-slayer/

** The Demon's Mate (The Royals of Sheoldris 1) by Sam Cheever
(Erotic Dark Fantasy Romance, MF)
http://drb1stchp.com/2013/06/the-demons-mate-by-sam-cheever/

** Red (Collection) by Jocelyn Michel
(Vampire Erotica, MF)
http://drb1stchp.com/2013/06/red-by-jocelyn-michel/

Revisit the new releases of 10 March 2013:
**Hybrid 3: Redra by Ruth D. Kerce
(Erotic Futuristic Shifter Romance, MFM)
http://thebooksblurb.blogspot.com/2013/06/redra.html

**Soul Debt: Terms of Payment by Sarah Barimen
(Erotic Demon Romance, MM)
http://thebooksblurb.blogspot.com/2013/06/terms-of-payment.html

**Bad Boys' Club 3: Haunting the Night by M.A. Church
(Shifter Erotica, MM)
http://thebooksblurb.blogspot.com/2013/06/haunting-night.html

**Angel Falls 3: Snake by Stephanie Burke
(Erotic Paranormal Cougar Romance, MF)
http://thebooksblurb.blogspot.com/2013/06/snake-angel-falls-3-stephanie-burke.html

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Thursday, June 13, 2013

New Releases: 13 June 2013

His Father's Intern (Dragon Kin) by Michelle Hasker $3.99
Take one Ice Dragon. Add one Fire Dragon. Results? Instantaneous combustion.
Genre(s): Paranormal, Erotic Romance
Theme(s): Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures, Cougar
http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2062

The Demon's Mate (The Royals of Sheoldris) by Sam Cheever $4.49
Their love begins in the pages of a novel -- can it survive now that it's entered reality?
Genre(s): Paranormal, Dark Fantasy, Erotic Romance
Theme(s): Magic
http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2066

Sweet and Wild (Glow) by Megan Slayer $3.99
Finding his counterpart is the easy part. Making things permanent -- now there's a tricky situation.
Genre(s): Paranormal, Erotic Romance
Theme(s): Werewolves
http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2067

Red (Razor's Edge Collection) by Jocelyn Michel $5.99
No man stands a chance when a sexy vamp princess has her eye on him.
Genre(s): Razor's Edge Press, Paranormal, BDSM, Collections
Theme(s): Vampires
http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2064

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Thursday, September 20, 2012

New Releases: Sep 20th

New Releases:

Three Wild Cards by Cynthia Sax $3.49

When her pa loses her in a card game, Annie's bound to honor his wager. Will she bet on forever?

More Molten by Kira Stone $3.99

Can Dolan and Zian rescue the younglings without blowing up this universe -- or their relationship?

Forever Wicked: Rose Red by Michelle Hasker $3.99

Will an evil dwarf bring Rose Red and her estranged bear of a husband closer or tear them apart?

Razor's Edge: Welcome to the Neighborhood by Dirk Tyler & Kameron Brook
$2.49

When Meaghan moves in next door Whit and Miguel decide to add a third to their household.
Now Available at www.ChangelingPress.com

New 1¢ Sale! Chase by Kira Stone

Chase longs to run naked through the swamps with the wild creatures who live there...

And be sure to stop by the Changeling Bar and Grill this weekend for the next Changeling Flash Fiction Weekend -- 100 word Challenge (http://groups.yahoo.com/group/changelingpress/). New Theme/scenario to be announced at the start of each new challenge. Loads of fun, free reads, and readers can play too!

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Friday, September 14, 2012

Flash Fiction Roundup - 14 September

07 September 2012 Theme

A demon has come collecting a debt. Since you answered the door, guess who gets to pay it? And payment needs to be satisfactory because the late fee is killer.

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Cupcakes by Michelle Hasker

Cupcakes

by Michelle Hasker

Cover art: Reneé George

ISBN: 978-1-60521-508-2

Genre(s): Paranormal

Theme(s): Magic and Mayhem

Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1471

Blurb:
The joy of her annual Samhain orgy is interrupted yet again by her bossy controller. The man is so annoying he won't even tell her his name. When he magicks her away to a secret play room to teach her a lesson, he learns what can happen if you aren't careful. Tables can easily be turned.
Excerpts:
Cupcakes

Michelle Hasker

All rights reserved.

Copyright ©2010 Michelle Hasker

This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.

Moans filled the air as bodies writhed on the floor. Halloween music blared in the background, making the scene sound like something out of a horror flick. Except the bodies weren't writhing in agony -- no, this was an orgy. A full-blown orgy.

Carly's lips twitched, and then she gave in to the tempting urge and let a smile form. It wasn't often she smiled, but this sure was worth it. The chief of police had at least three fingers buried in the mayor's wife's pussy, while the mayor pounded into her ass from behind.

The weather forecaster was sprawled on the floor, moaning loud enough to wake the dead as the DJ from the WJZZY morning show ate out her cunt. She was a real blonde though, no doubt about that.

Over on the other side of the room, one of the librarians was on her knees, sucking off the well-built mail carrier who delivered to the east side of town. One of the judges sat on the overstuffed couch, masturbating and watching the head mechanic at Tom's garage eat out the hostess at the pub. She, in turn, ate out the meter maid.

Oh there would be hell to pay tomorrow, but today -- this -- was worth it. The postmistress let out an ear-piercing shriek when the twins who owned the gym both filled her pussy at the same time. The woman's guttural moan and plea for more kept Carly from stopping the sexual onslaught. As long as Mary was willing, she wasn't going to put an end to it.

"What have you done, Carly?" The deep, husky whisper sent shivers up her spine. She hadn't eaten any of the cupcakes though, so she wasn't going to be reduced to this sexual frenzy of need like the rest of the town.

"Nothing they didn't expect me to do." She didn't look at him. Couldn't. The censorship that would be on his face would be a downer, and right now, this was the best thing that had happened all month. All season. Hell, all year. But since it was Samhain, this was the start of a new year. With all the sexual energy her party guests were emitting, she was going to be able to create one hell of a spell. Witches didn't usually do sex spells on Samhain, but she had a reason for her yearly ritual. Right now she wasn't going to dwell on that. Not with the Grinch breathing down her neck.

"Carly." His sigh tickled her neck. He was really making her regret piling her long unruly curls on top of her head.

"They're having fun. So they needed a little push to reveal their innermost desires. Everyone here is more than willing. See for yourself."

"More than willing, Carly? More than willing?" His hand closed on her upper arm. Pain flared at his touch when he spun her around.

"Look, it's a simple aphrodisiac that will wear off in a few hours. There's also a little inhibitor releaser to make sure they have a little harmless fun."

"Harmless? What if the chief impregnates the mayor's wife?"

"Don't worry, he never actually sticks his dick in her. Besides, I had a spell for that too, in addition to a few more ingredients doctored into the cupcakes."

"Don't worry?" His eyes flamed red, his face darkened, and his nostrils flared. "Don't worry?"

"Shhh!" She crooked her neck and vanished them into the kitchen. "You're an echo. Knock it off. You aren't deaf and you aren't stupid. You heard me just fine each time. Do you want to ruin my party?"

"Ruin your party?" He visibly shook from the anger she could feel coursing through him.

The echo again. She sighed. "Yeah. They're having a blast. You're like the little black rain cloud that follows Eeyore."

He sputtered, honest to goddess sputtered. It was a wonderful sound.

Carly took advantage of his shock and yanked herself free, rubbing the burning area he'd held in his wicked grasp.

"What if your ingredients don't work right? What if your spell backfires?"

"Not that it will," she drawled slowly, agitated with his insistence on being a nuisance, "but that is why there are baskets of condoms scattered around the room." She turned away and looked back at the orgy with another smile. "Shame your parents didn't use them," she whispered under her breath.

"Too far, witch. You went too far this time."

An awful shriek echoed in her ears as her room suddenly shot away from her. She vanished and reappeared in a darkened room. Damn it. It was her. Clamping her lips tight, she turned and glared, looking for the ass.

"Come out, come out wherever you are." Giant ass. She thought it, but she didn't say it. He'd just reminded her which one of them was more powerful. It wasn't her. It figures council would give her the most straitlaced controller in the world.

"Someone will be coming, witch. But it won't be me."

Carly found herself stripped naked and shackled to the wall. Cold, hard bricks scraped against her back when she tested the restraints. Unsuccessful at manually escaping, she tried to use her magick. A sharp pain zapped her fast as lightning, leaving a tingling static electricity feeling zinging through her.

"What the -- oomph!" She choked and sputtered, spitting out the bite of cupcake she'd accidentally bitten when he'd shoved it in her mouth. Another attempt at magick sent the same burst screaming through her. "Assmunch, what the fu --"

Yet again he'd shoved the cupcake in her mouth. Uh-uh. No way. There was no way she was biting that damn thing. As it was, she lusted after this stupid dark controller who was dangerous and deadly as a snake -- and sexier than sin. The man made her weak in the knees. Made her brain short-circuit. Drove her to purchase extra batteries. No. Anger was better. Much better than lust. Clamping her lips tight, Carly shook her head. Not gonna do it. Nope.

Even as the thought to kick him in the balls formed in her brain, her legs were yanked and shackles appeared around her ankles, securing her to the wall. "Well, fuck," she mumbled around a mouthful of cupcake. When he pulled back, she spat it out of her mouth, and kept trying to get all the wet crumbs out.

"Afraid to take your own medicine?" He taunted her, but she wasn't going to rise to it. No, she wasn't. She shook her head. "Not afraid? Then open up and say ahhhhh."

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1471

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Dragon Kin: Raen by Michelle Hasker

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Dragon Kin: Raen

by Michelle HaskerCover art: Zuri

ISBN: 978-1-60521-475-7

Genre(s): Paranormal

Theme(s): Shapeshifters, BBW, Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures

Series: Dragon Kin (Multi Author)

Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1436

Blurb:
Using her Internet friend to fulfill sexual fantasies isn't a problem -- until Raen meets him in person. Her desires deepen the feelings she's always had for Dru, and now nothing will do except capturing him and making him hers.
Excerpt:
Dragon Kin: Raen
Michelle Hasker
All rights reserved.
Copyright ©2010 Michelle Hasker

This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.

"Here you go, cowboy." The tall, sassy waitress set a beer in front of him and walked away, hips swaying enticingly. Drustan didn't realize he was ogling her ass until Kyden elbowed him.
"Forget her, bud. She's an icicle. Bigger men than you have tried to thaw that ice queen and failed."
"Who said I wanted to thaw her?" Dru denied as someone walked in between them and blocked his view of the dark beauty. He hadn't seen her face, yet she captivated him like no other. She'd set the beer down too quickly and moved on, but that was probably because she was used to the goblins. Those freaks had quick hands and liked to touch things they had no right touching.
Dark brown waves danced down her back as she swiftly made her way through the crowd and back to the bar. The short sway of her black skirt revealed tempting glimpses of the backs of her knees and thighs. Dru found a woman with strong legs sexy, and this woman -- she had muscles like a tri-athlete. He knew she could wrap those legs around a man and --
"Dru?" Kyden nudged him again. "The guys just nominated you to buy the next round. You gonna try and get out of it or keep ogling Ice Mama's ass?"
He was about to retort with a witty comeback. Really, he was. But then he saw the gorgeous waitress smack at a goblin with a menu, and was halfway out of his seat before he knew it. He was across the room before Kyden even called his name again.
"Get your hands off me, you little creep." The woman swatted at the creature over and over. The goblin just laughed and danced out of reach before darting toward her and groping her ass again.
Drustan reached down and grabbed the maggot by the back of his neck and lifted him off the floor. The goblin turned to him, a look of shock quickly turning to disgust and anger. He hissed and tried to claw at Dru.
It didn't occur to him until he let his dragon out that he might scare off the waitress. It was too late to worry because his face had already partially changed. He blew a puff of smoke into the goblin's face. "Leave the lady alone or you'll be breakfast."
The goblin stared at him, hatred pouring out of every inch of his stinky flesh. "You'll be sorry..."
"I don't think so." Dru shook his head. "I eat critters like you for snacks and fill up with bigger threats like ogres for a more satisfying meal. Pick on someone else." Dru tossed him halfway across the room and focused on willing back the partial shift before he looked at the waitress.
Her gold eyes stared back at him from beneath long, thick lashes. "Thanks for your help, but I could have handled him." Her nose was dainty and pert, her lips full, lush and kissable. Her wary expression turned frightened as she quickly looked around. Fear for her job probably made her wonder if she'd be penalized for attacking the goblin with the menu.
Souler. His dragon hissed in a long, slow breath. Drustan swallowed, every thought except one vanished from his head. He needed to claim his mate.
"You're --"
"Raen. It's a pleasure to meet you." She smiled and held out her hand. He grinned and reached out, enfolding it in his. His dragon let out a loud sigh of pleasure at the simple touch. Dru watched the trepidation in her eyes change to something else. Her mouth rounded in an O that she quickly smothered with a smile, then a frown. Her once firm grip now shook as if in fear. Was she afraid of him? He thought her expression had been one of recognition, but the emotions flowed across her expressive face so quickly he couldn't be sure.
His nostrils flared as her smell enticed him. Fear and desire intertwined with her sweet raspberry vanilla scent, it wrapped around his cock and took a long, slow stroke. Claim her!
He'd been about to tell her she was his mate. His souler. He needed to tell her. They needed to mate before someone else claimed her. "You're --"
She giggled, a sweet feminine sound that tickled his ears and twitched his cock. Gently, she tugged her hand free and glanced at him coyly. That was when he realized she was shy. His sweet, gorgeous souler was shy! "Thanks for your help, cowboy. Maybe there is truth in the adage."
He crooked his head to the side, staring at her in fascination. He wanted to hold her hand again. To pull her close and kiss her. Taste her. He repeated her last word merely because he had no clue what she'd said. "Adage?"
"The good guys always wear white."
http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1436

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Big, Blooming & Wild: Mulberrilicious by Michelle Hasker

Big, Blooming, & Wild! Mulberrilicious

by Michelle Hasker
cover art by Bryan Keller

ISBN: 978-1-60521-325-5

Genre(s): Paranormal, Sci-Fi

Theme(s): Ménage, Bisexual and More, Shapeshifters

Series: Big, Blooming & Wild! Multi-Author

Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1335

Blurb:
After losing her job due to the economy, and her fiance due to a skinny chick, Trisha moved out to Missouri to be with her sister. While caring for her niece and nephew she runs into the two handsome hunks who own a neighboring property. What she does know is that both want her, and neither cares that she is a BBW. What she doesn't know is that they're not what they seem to be. Oh, and they're already lovers.
Excerpt:
This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.

"Oh, no!" Trisha panted as she finally caught up to her niece and nephew. She should have lost at least fifty pounds in the time she'd been here, but no. She was still a curvy size twenty -- even after all the time spent chasing these two energetic kids.

"What's wrong, Gloria?"

"Baby bird." Gloria pointed to a pile of feathers on the ground. She sniffled and wiped her hands across her eyes.

Trisha blew out a deep breath, and squatted on the ground next to her sensitive niece. The poor thing was so empathic that Trisha sometimes wondered if Gloria had special powers.

"It's dead." Robert poked at it with a twig. The bird made a strange sound, and Robert gasped, jumping back as he dropped the stick.

"Okay, it's not dead. But it's probably injured enough that it won't survive." Trisha stared at the bird, wondering how to get the kids back to the house with the least amount of whining.

"You have to put it back in its nest." Gloria stared at Trisha with tears in her eyes. "Its mother will be worried sick until she gets her baby back."

"Her dead baby," Robert grumbled.

"It's not dead!" Gloria slammed her fist on the ground.

Trisha couldn't hurt Gloria more than she already was. The bird wouldn't live, but she wasn't about to tell the child that. No, she would put the baby bird in its nest and hope its bones were rubbery enough that nothing was broken. Somehow she didn't think the chances of that were good, but anything that would make Gloria stop crying would be worth it. Even if Trisha was afraid of heights. She reached for the bird, trying not to throw up at the thought of touching the half dead creature.

"Wait!" A warm, strong hand closed on her shoulder. She turned and stared into a stranger's brown eyes.

Trisha shrieked. Loud, long, and so high-pitched it hurt her ears. Then she reached for the kids, grabbing them and hugging them so tightly they squirmed and protested. "When I let you go, run as fast as you can to the house. Don't look back, just keep running!" Trisha stared at the stranger with her best evil glare. She could kick his ass. Adrenaline would kick in and enable her to make sure no harm came to the kids. Right?

"But why, Aunt Trisha?"

"It'll be a fun game. See who can reach the house first. But when you're both safely inside, lock the door."

"Lock you out?"

Trisha growled. "Just do it or else I'll make spinach and liver for dinner!"

They groaned, but she sensed their consent a moment before they both gave her a long, drawn-out "Okay." She pushed the kids to their feet and yelled at them to run as she tackled the stranger.

Using all her weight to squash the man under her, she wondered why he wasn't fighting to get her off him. Was there another man waiting to grab the kids? She heard the sound of them racing through the forest. She didn't hear any screams, so she assumed they weren't being chased.

"What kind of game is this, then?"

Trisha stared down at the stranger, wondering at the strange light in his eyes and the smirk on his lips. A mental groan raced through her as something moved against her crotch. She'd not only tackled him, but she'd straddled the bastard. She wanted to get off him, but feared for the children. If she didn't keep him pinned to the ground he could go after them.

"This is the kind of game that turns the tables on you. You won't be getting your hands on my babies." It was when she said the word "babies" that she noticed his eyes cloud in confusion.

"Your babies?" He turned and looked in the direction the kids had run. "I thought Gloria and Robert were Nancy's children."

"You can't confuse me by pretending to know Nancy." She was still trying to understand why he wasn't struggling to get free. Had she been his target, not the kids? No. What sexual predator would target a two-hundred-pound woman?

"I do know Nancy. I know you're her sister, Trisha. From New York."

"All that proves is that you've been staking out her house looking for an opportunity to get your hands on those two kids for Goddess knows what reason."

Her breasts rubbed against his chest as she drew in deep, frightened breaths. His lack of struggle was confusing her. The delicious tingle between her thighs was another thing that bothered her. Why the fuck was she responding sexually to this creep? Unless it was because of the very sexual position they were in.

Trisha wiggled, trying to keep as much of her weight on him as she could. If he got a chance to get free, she was sure he would. Hopefully the kids were safe in the house by now.

"Trisha?" Nancy's hesitant voice interrupted Trisha's spinning thoughts.

"Are the kids safe?"

"Yeah. They were screaming and carrying on like banshees. Monkeys. Monkey banshees. All I could understand was something about you threatening them with spinach and liver, and that you tackled Geoff."

"Geoff?" She looked down at her prisoner.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He grinned, flashing his pearly whites at her.

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1335

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Dragon Kin: Fire in the Sky by Michelle Hasker

Dragon Kin: Fire in the Sky
by Michelle Hasker

Cover art by Bryan Keller
ISBN: 978-1-60521-326-2
Genre(s): Paranormal
Theme(s): Interracial, BBW, Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures
Series: Dragon Kin (Multi Author)
Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1257

Blurb:

Selena's had the hots for her boss Kyden since she started working for him. There's something about him that just drives her insane with desire. It doesn't matter that she's too fat and too dark for him, she wants him desperately. And it's gotten worse over the last few months. This month she even found herself ready to masturbate in her cubicle. Kyden's ordered her to stay late to work tonight, just the two of them, but she's not sure she can control the desire if they're alone in the building. Or if she wants to.

Excerpt:

This e-book file contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.

Selena sat at her desk and stared at Kyden Lisander's door. The room was empty, the light out. He was at a meeting. If it went well he'd be happy when he returned. If it didn't go well... then she'd pay the price. She always did. He was a very grumpy man. A hard-as-nails boss. Though she loved a challenge, she didn't love dodging bullets at work.
What she wouldn't give for that man to just look at her one time the way he looked at all the bimbos he took out on dates. Why did he keep picking petite blondes when not one of them lasted longer than a few weeks? He needed a real woman. Someone who was interested in him, not his money. Someone like her. But he only viewed her as a release for his anger, not for his sexual frustration. What a shame.
The man was drop-dead gorgeous, with thick black hair that brushed his shoulders, and eyes a mesmerizing green. Her favorite body part to ogle when he wasn't paying attention wasn't his broad chest or long muscular thighs. It was his delectable ass. Selena wanted to squeeze that bit of him and hear him purr in pleasure.
She'd love it if one day he called her in there and had her shut the door, instead of bitching at her for someone misfiling something, or for a client who said they faxed over something they hadn't. She'd like it if he pushed everything off his desk and shoved her down on the smooth surface to fuck her brains out.
Smiling, she relaxed in her chair and continued with the little fantasy. Maybe he'd yank up her skirt. She always wore skirts because the office was so hot. Hell, she was always hot. Today, she wasn't just hot, but she was bothered too. Very bothered. Normally she didn't fantasize about sex at work, but today she was hot and panting for some action. Hell, she'd take it in the janitor's closet.
Selena focused more on the fantasy and Kyden. He would tear her panties off and then bury his face in her pussy, licking and sucking on her clit like it were a piece of candy. Ooo, she could have him coat her pussy with whipped cream or chocolate sauce. Did they have either of those in the break room? She made a mental note to check. It would help future fantasies if she knew.
Kyden would unbutton those black slacks he always wore, and then he'd put his dick at her wet pussy. Was he long? Thick? Thin? She imagined him both long and thick, and grinned. He'd thrust into her hard and fast, making her scream as he fucked her on his desk, his cock filling her pussy and his balls slapping against her ass. Harder and harder he'd take her on that desk, her climax building and building.
"Selena!" Kyden's shout interrupted the pleasant fantasy. Selena jerked upright, almost falling off the chair. "I'm not paying you to sleep on the job!"

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1257

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Pleasure House by Michelle Hasker

Pleasure House
by Michelle Hasker

Cover art by Bryan Keller
ISBN: 978-1-60521-289-0
Genre(s): BDSM
Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1216

Blurb:

Kyra loves her husband Miach more than anything, but she’s tired of sweet, gentle sex in the dark. She needs more, and watching the Dom at a private club makes her realize exactly what’s been missing from her love life. Now, if only she can convince Miach to give it a try, maybe she really can have the perfect marriage.

Excerpt:

Tonight was the night. Kyra smoothed the lacy negligee over her curves and hoped Miach appreciated the effort she'd put into this seduction. The sexy clothes, the painful waxing, getting her hair and nails done, and the fresh shower with an application of her sexiest perfume -- the one that usually made him purr -- should be enough to get her what she wanted. Tonight was going to be the night she managed to make her husband cut loose and get a little rough and wild in the bedroom.
The pink lace was guaranteed to get his engine revved. She left her hair loose so it curled gently down her back with a few strands artistically arranged in the front to guide his eyes to the front of the negligee and the large expanse of exposed cleavage. If her plans tonight didn't make him lose control, nothing would.
Kyra stepped out of the bathroom and looked across the room at her husband. He was already in bed with the sheets pulled up to his waist. He sat there looking very distinguished, reading the newspaper in his formal pajamas. She struck a pose, leaning one hand against the doorjamb and putting the other on her hip. With a purse of her lips, she stared at him, willing him to look at her.
As if he heard her silent summons, or felt her burning gaze, Miach looked up. His eyes widened, his lips turning up at the corners before his stodgy reserved side kicked in, wiping the grin from his face. "What are you doing, Kyra?"
"Nothing." She cringed. She would not let him talk her out of this tonight. "I just..."
"Just what?"
"I thought we could spice things up a little. They say a little variety in the bedroom is good for a marriage."
"Spice it up? Dressing like a Playboy bunny?"
"Playboy bunny? This is a very expensive silk negligee, Miach. And though I thank you for thinking I look sexy enough to be a Playboy bunny I'm certainly not dressed like one."
"Have you been reading those magazines again?" He frowned as he folded up the newspaper and placed it carefully on the nightstand next to him. Her hands itched to knock it from its neat spot on the bedside table. Everything had a place, and he certainly made sure they were always in it. Even her.
"Magazines? No --"
"Then it must have been your girlfriends. Those socialites you were talking to tonight at the Marks' residence. Did they convince you that something was missing from our sex life?"
"No!" She gasped, recoiling from him in horror. There was something missing in their sex life, but she didn't want him to know how unhappy she was. She was going to fix it without making him feel less of a man. It wasn't his fault he was stuffy and stodgy in the bedroom. She could loosen him up a little -- if she figured out what got his libido into overdrive.
"So what's got you thinking you need to spice up our love life, then?" His frown was so deep her heart started to beat faster.
She hadn't done this to upset him. She wanted him to fuck her, not keep treating her like a china doll. "Maybe I thought you'd like this. Doesn't it arouse you?"
"You arouse me, Kyra. Not your clothing. I could care less if you wore a burlap bag. I'd still desire you as much as I do now."
His words were probably meant to make her feel better, but they didn't. If she took extra care to look her best, then she wanted him to take notice. To sit up and beg. This lacy outfit was nothing like a burlap bag. It accentuated her large chest and her nice curves. Disappointment rushed through her.
"I don't like you wearing racy outfits, Kyra. You're a senator's daughter and the wife of a prominent lawyer. You can't go around looking like a two-cent whore. Stick to your nightgowns. It's better to cover your body than reveal it."
Kyra choked back a sob at his words. Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks at any minute. She was never more grateful for his need to have a dark room for sex than she was at this moment. He wouldn't even understand why she was crying, let alone that he'd just crushed her hopes and desires.
"Turn off the light and come to bed, love." His voice had softened, but that didn't change anything he'd just said. He thought she looked like a whore. If he thought a lace nightie was hookerish, then she'd never convince him to try any of the other ideas she wanted put into action. Damn, damn, double damn.

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Thursday, February 26, 2009

Snowfire: Trapped by Michelle Hasker

Snowfire: Trapped!
by Michelle Hasker

Cover art by Reneé George
ISBN (13): 978-1-60521-185-5
Genre(s): Paranormal, Hot Flashes, Sci-Fi
Theme(s): Interracial, Magic and Mayhem
Series: Snowfire Multi-Author Series
Length: Hot Flash

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Blurb:

Trapped in the remains of a plane with the woman he loves is like a dream come true. Markus prays he can convince Alyssa he’s not the womanizer she believes him to be. And if he can make her fall in love with him, his dream would be complete.

Excerpt:

Alyssa scowled at Markus Reynolds. The man was fucking insane if he thought she was going to boink him until the sun rose or help came. Neither would come fast enough for her, even if he was the hottest male she’d ever worked with.
He gave her a knowing look. “Look, it’s not like I want to fuck you, but we’ll freeze to death if we don’t.”
“No, we won’t. Most of the fuselage is still intact. I patched most of the tears, and sealed us off from the missing tail section. I used up the supplies we were supposed to deliver, but we’re not going to make it there anyway.”
“We’re not sure how long it’ll take for a rescue party to find us.”
“That might be due to the fact you wanted to fly over some stupid frozen lake.” She ignored the irritated expression on his face. She had a right to be irritated, not him. “You should have kept to the original flight plan.”
“It’s not my fault that engine stalled. I did a preflight check.”
“A lot of good that did us.” Alyssa crossed her arms and tried to flop into a more comfortable position on the raft she’d inflated for a makeshift bed. “If we build an igloo just right, we can start a fire without making it cave in on us.”
Markus laughed. He didn’t even try to hide how amusing he thought her idea was.
“It would work!” Before she could elaborate, her sister’s words came back to haunt her. On the eve before your thirty-third birthday you’ll need to spend the night making sex magick. By the morning your power will be at its fullest.
“Alyssa, be reasonable.”
“I’m trying, you jackass!”
“You’ve had the same training I have. We could build your igloo, if we had the time and strength. With my bum arm…” Markus looked down at his arm, hanging at his side.
She knew what he didn’t say. The bleeding hadn’t stopped. Perhaps his suggestion to have sex was because he was afraid he was going to bleed to death. She could save him. But she’d put herself at risk to do so. What a mess! Crashing in the Alaskan wilderness wasn’t the worst thing that had happened to her. It was just the most recent.

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

Leandros 3: Dana's Release by Michelle Hasker

Leandros 3: Dana's Release
by Michelle Hasker

Cover art by Sahara Kelly
ISBN (13): 978-1-59596-742-8
Genre(s): Paranormal, Sci-Fi
Theme(s): Shapeshifters
Series: Leandros
Length: Novella

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Blurb:

Devastated that the object of her lust has mated, Dana buries herself in work at her research lab. When Tall, Dark and Mysterious tries to steal her formulas, Dana lets him have it with the first thing she can reach -- experimental pheromones.
Uncertain whether his immediate attraction to Dana, the obviously crazy Areyl, is due to the chemicals she doused him with, Jacob decides to find out the truth -- by having sex with her. But when they’re discovered, Jacob finds himself on trial for a crime he hasn’t committed… yet. Even worse? With his mate under suspicion, only one thing can save them now. The whole truth.

Excerpt:

Dana screamed as a huge figure dropped down from the ceiling and landed in a crouch. She grabbed the nearest vial and hoped the intruder was after a formula, not a hostage.
The imposing figure, dressed completely in black, straightened, towering over her barely five foot frame. The intruder’s eyes deepened from a sky blue to midnight before he turned away. He strode quickly to the other end of the lab -- right to the safe where Sairah stored her formulas.
“Hey!” Dana didn’t realize she’d thrown the vial until it broke against the man’s back. He didn’t even flinch as he continued toward the safe. “Hello! Helpless woman over here. Witness to your thievery!”
It could have been the way he’d immediately discounted her ability to stop him, or it could have been the way he looked right through her -- like every other man she’d ever known. Except Matthew. But he was married now.
The man put his hand on the safe, and Dana picked up another vial and threw it. It broke against the back of his head. When he turned to face her, his eyes flashed in irritation… and something else. She hoped it was humor when he took a step toward her.
“I triggered the silent alarm. Security will be here in seconds. Unless you want to go to jail, I’d think about trying to escape.” She wriggled, uncomfortable with his scent. Her sex swelled with desire for this stranger. This burglar. Her body responded in a way it had never done before, not even for Matthew. Her every sense, every molecule, stretched toward him in a desire to be touched, caressed, fucked. Visions of the two of them making love, having sex, ravishing each other, ran through her head, making her weak in the knees. No Areyl would have this kind of reaction to any male but her mate.
Her mate? No, that was impossible. What was wrong with her? She was in the middle of a robbery and all she and her body could think of was being taken here on a table hard and fast? Sairah was right. She’d been spending too much time in the lab. Perhaps some time on Cade’s ship would help.
While she’d been busy inhaling the intruder’s deliciousness, he’d closed the distance between them. His nostrils flared as his hands wrapped around her biceps. “What did you hit me with?” He lowered his face until his breath brushed against her lips. They twitched in sudden amusement. “I said, what did you hit me with?”
What if her senses were right, and this criminal was her mate? How fucking ironic was that? “Common sense?”
His fingers tightened on her arms until pain made her breath catch. Before she could protest, his mouth covered hers. There was no hesitant brush of lips or a slow kiss. Like the way he’d entered the lab, he took possession of her mouth. Hard and fast. His lips moved over hers as his tongue pushed against her teeth. He pressed his lower body against her. His erection -- as startling as it was thrilling -- aroused her even more.
The motion of his hips dragged a gasp from her. The man -- her mate -- took advantage and plundered her mouth, leaving her breathless and clinging to him by the time he pulled back enough to look into her eyes again. Condemnation and accusation burned against her and left her confused.
“Do you keep a love potion handy to stop all intruders, or just me?”
“Love potion?” Dana choked on laughter until she realized he was serious. Judging by his expression, he wasn’t very happy about what he thought she’d done. “I only threw a vial of --” She turned back and looked at the table with the remaining vials. A giggle escaped, but she tried to control it before she further angered the man.
“Of?” he prompted none too gently, tightening his grip once more.
“You have real issues, you know that?”
“Woman, what the fuck did you hit me with?”

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Monday, September 01, 2008

Excerpt: The Agency-- Bear's Den by Michelle Hasker

Agency: Bear's Den
by Michelle Haskercover art by Karen Fox

ISBN (13): 978-1-59596-741-1

Genre(s): Paranormal, Action/Adventure

Theme(s): Shapeshifters

Series: Agency

Length: Novella

http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=960

Blurb:
Richard’s had his best agents on this case from the start, but after one too many mistakes he’s not going to trust this final mission to anyone else. His ex-lover is his one hope to fix the trouble his agents have caused and capture the head of the drug cartel once and for all. Unfortunately, Sydney’s not the same woman he once knew and loved.
Sydney blew her last chance with Richard because of her fears and insecurities. She’s learned from her mistakes, and even if Richard never forgives her, she’ll do her damnedest to win him back, and prove she’s all the woman he needs, or die trying.
EXCERPT:
The Agency 4: Bear’s DenMichelle HaskerAll rights reserved.Copyright ©2008 Michelle Hasker
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Richard studied the all white exterior of the house and wondered why Erik Hardaway had a fascination with the color. Or lack of color.
Sydney had convinced him that Erik was only guilty of ignorance in this case, but it didn’t mean he had to trust the man. A woman could be swayed by a handsome face. Especially one she’d been sleeping with for the past year.
Too much depended on this. It had taken years to get this close to shutting down the operation, and nothing -- not even personal feelings -- would keep him from putting the mastermind behind bars. He would retire with every case satisfactorily solved, and move as far from the luscious Sydney as he could.
The door opened before he could press the doorbell a second time. He pasted a smile on his face and waited for the person to step out of the shadows and greet him. The man who did was as immaculately dressed as Jess and Chase had warned him Erik would be, but the look on his face was not what he’d expected. Instead of a pleasure loving man concerned with his appearance and entertainment, he was a man who looked haunted by demons both internal and external. Richard could relate to that well.
“You look even fiercer than Sydney described.”
Richard gave a harsh laugh. That made two of them. Before he could make a comment, Erik pulled the door open wider and stepped to the side. “I’ve sent some of my staff on vacation while we sort out this mess. The attempts on my life are one thing, but I’ve already lost enough staff members I actually care about. I’m not even sure if I can trust my kitchen help anymore.”
“You’re worth more to them alive than dead.” Richard looked around the foyer. The bright white, enormous and expensive decorations were everything Chase had promised, and then some. And Erik was exactly as Jess described.
They stood almost the same height, except Erik was about an inch taller. Richard stiffened his spine and stared into the man’s blue eyes. As he studied the man’s tanned skin and blond hair, he understood why Jess had referred to Erik as a beach bum. Was Erik Sydney’s type? Why did he care?
A growl built in his throat. He tried to disguise it by clearing his throat, but knew his host wouldn’t be fooled for too long if he didn’t keep his animal urges under control.
“Sydney’s been busy preparing for your arrival.”
“I’m sure she has been. Are all the deadly weapons locked up so she can’t kill me?”
“She doesn’t want to kill you.” Erik’s genuine smile dimmed even more of Richard’s hope that Sydney hadn’t fallen under the man’s spell. With his perfect appearance, manners and money, no other man would be able to compete with him for a woman’s affections. Not even his weird quirk for white would scare off the ladies.
“I believe I know her better than you.” Richard smirked and adjusted his tie. Being polite to the man bedding his ex was more trying than he’d anticipated. Hadn’t he gotten over these feelings years ago?
“I don’t think so.” Erik shook his head. “You may have been intimate with her, but what Sydney and I share goes beyond that.”
Richard clenched his fists so tight they shook at his sides from the effort to keep his hands off his host. He had a job to do here. Whether he liked Erik or not, the man was actually innocent of any wrongdoing. That he was a pervert who hosted kinky parties wasn’t in question, but no one had ever been hurt, and no complaints had ever been lodged against him.
“Down, boy.” Erik flashed him another toothy grin. The urge to break some of those pearly whites was almost overwhelming. “I’m not trying to one up you or anything, but I’ve spent months with Sydney, and I know her inside and out. I know her better than you ever thought you did.”
Richard growled. “Shut up while you’re still breathing.”
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