Tigris Eden

Kresley Cole Signing

Mon, 16 Jan 2012 11:45:00 +0000

Kresley was amazing and she answered all the questions that were given to her. This is just going to be a post to answer some questions, I usually do giveaways and I will be doing a giveaway of some of the itmes I got there but that will not happen until our 14 Days of Love event in February!

Be sure to stop by for that!

Melanthe and Thronos will be getting their own story, I don't know if it's going to be a novella or full length novel but it's coming!

The same holds true for Kristoff and Furie.

There was some talk about there only be three more books in the series and then it would be over, but I am here to tell you that is not the case! Her editor told us there is more to come, but the reason KC says three is because that's all she's sold so far to the publishing house, is there more books.

I think Furie and Kristoffs book will be next, how could it not be? If you read the story you will know what I mean.

Also I am stoked about the Dacian Series as well as her upcoming YA series! I will post links for those below, be sure to pre-order and check out the newest books!

We haven't seen the last of Thadeus! Which is super awesome! And we will get a book during the ascension.

I have posted pictures up of the signing with Kresley and the wonderful Paul Marron who is on the cover of Lothaire's book, let me just say that man is FIIINNNNEEEEE!

I was even thinking of doing a post: If I was Paul's girl. LOL I know silly right! Well you know me

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Review & Giveaway of Desire Untamed by Pamela Palmer

Sun, 31 Jul 2011 10:38:00 +0000

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They are called Feral Warriors—an elite band of immortals who can change shape at will. Sworn to rid the world of evil, consumed by sorcery and seduction, their wild natures are primed for release . . .

Kara MacAllister's quiet small-town life is transformed forever the night a powerful stranger rips her from her home, claiming she is the chosen one—the key to his survival.

Spiriting her away into the rain-soaked night, Lyon reveals a truth Kara can barely credit. She's immortal, and the only one who can save his race. And deep within her, he arouses a fierce, primal hunger beyond anything she's ever imagined.

But only when their lives are threatened by an ancient evil will Kara and Lyon realize they have found a love they would risk their immortal souls to claim . . . and a powerful desire that could never, ever be tamed.

Roar Lyons is the Cheif of the Feral Warriors, he's also the thief in the night that comes and steals Kara MacAllisters Preschool Teacher and caregiver to her ill mother away in the middle of the night. He is one bad lion. But all that changes when they are attacked in Kara's home and an energy stealing Draden takes a chomp out of her hand... *mini spoiler* Lyon's and Kara share a very interesting attraction toward one another... When he is licking her wounds to seal the cuts Kara in all her woman glory rises to the occaision and orgasms right there in the middle of him healing her! ((Awesome but embarrising))

She doesn't trust him as far as she can attempt to escape from him, but the two form a very strong bond from the start. Lyons was there when her mother passes and he takes some of the grief from her so that she is better able to cope. She's the only hope the Feral Warriors have to be themselves to shift and run free. If not they lose their energy and ultimately will die.

In a house with 8 other Feral Warriors and a half flamingo half woman name Pink its no wonder Kara wants to try and get away from the made house called Feral House. Then there is the nightmares that terrify her, and the feel all to real for her to stomach! Who can she trust?

Kara begins to turst Lyons only to be thrown in a middle of a ritual to be given to another man in what they call a pairing. Another man she doesn't wont or like but is told that he is her true mate chosen by the Goddess. ((Try and tell a girl that once she's been with Roar Lyons and see if you can chnage her mind?))

Most of the time Kara and Lyons are on flame for each other. Kara wanting to explore her feelings and Lyons pushing her away as best he can, because she belongs to another warrior. Tensions run high in the house and with the men not able to control their emotions in they claw and bite at each other's throat.

When Lyons comforts Kara one night when she has a bad dream.. One thing leads to antoher and Lyons is enraged at what he discovers about their Radiant Kara... She is not what she seems....

Being the Chief of the Warriors comes with a lot of responsibilities including decided the fate of Kara... Do they ascend her or will he have to kill the one woman who has made him feel anything in over 700 years?

Just leave a comment and you can win a copy of Desire Untamed by Palme Palmer! Easy Peasy!

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 19 Jun 2011 11:45:00 +0000

This Six is an incident that happens between Castiel and Dalila. She's at their estate and still has not been able to contact her friend. So she wonders down to the living area to make a call. Instead of getting to make the call she gets corned by the brother who hates her the most.

“Touch that phone mortal and consequences be damn I will end you.” Startled Dalila looked up to see the brother from earlier the one with the violet eyes standing in the darkened corner of the room. He blended in perfectly with the shadows. She could barely make out his outline in the dark. Dalila took a couple of steps back and almost knocked over a chair. “You are right to fear me human,” the words sliced the air in quick lunges aiming for her head as he stalked forward.

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 12 Jun 2011 07:37:00 +0000

This week's Six comes from Red Hawk Mercenary... Its unfinished and still writing this is actually the opening scene with Vivian Storme. Hope you enjoy! And its 5 instead of 6, just didn't want to grab another sentence would have lost you I think.. LOL...

Fuck Reverend Mother, damn woman always hands out the impossible missions. That was the thought that played in Viv’s head while she laid interjacent the bushes and waited for her mark. Sergei, the giant ass Russian with a taste for drug trafficking and arms dealing, the fucker never kept to a schedule, it was hard to track his big hairy ass down, still she waited. The scabrous ground was unyielding and sharp, thorns from the bushes proded and poked her skin, the weight from her Tac 2 wasn’t heavy, she could easily pack up and head off into the night if the situation called for it.

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Coffee and a Book Reads Adrian Phoenix's Etched in Bone

Wed, 01 Jun 2011 10:00:00 +0000

SON OF A FALLEN ANGEL. FORGED IN VAMPIRE’S BLOOD. SWORN TO A MORTAL WOMAN. IF DANTE FALLS, THE WORLD FALLS WITH HIM. . . . THREE LEGACIES ETCHED IN BONE

More beautiful and powerful than any creature the world has ever seen, Dante Baptiste has become the supreme target of the three worlds that spawned him. The mortal agents of the Shadow Branch have tried to control his mind through psychological torture. The vampire elders who guide nightkind society have plotted to use him in their bloodthirsty bid for power. And the Fallen have waited for millennia for Dante to claim his birthright as their Maker. But Dante belongs to no one—except the woman he loves. . . .

ONE PASSION SWORN IN BLOOD

Determined to face the Fallen and the world on his own terms, Dante hopes to piece together his shattered past and claim his future, with FBI agent Heather Wallace at his side. But in Heather’s human family awaits an unexpected enemy. One who could rip Heather from Dante’s heart and fill the holes with bullets. One who could force Dante to choose his darkest destiny—as the Great Destroyer. . . .

Dark, haunted and deadly. Thats how they made him. The ultimate weapon until he escaped. Now they want him back. " Ain't running, Ain't hiding" Dante Baptiste new motto. The story continues with rock star, vampire and fallen angel, Dante Baptiste and his crew in Adrian Phoenix latest book in the Makers Song series, Etched in Bone.

Dante has just suffered a blow to his "family". One of his band mates and fellow Vampire has been killed when Dante's home if burned, his father has been imprisoned in Hell and three groups want control of him for his Maker powers. No one will own him except the woman he loves... Heather! Set in New Orleans, we follow Dante in this fast paced, action packed adventure in his quest for revenge in the killing of Simone, the rescue of his his father Lucien and the struggle to keep his life his own. An unexpected betrayal comes in the form of Special Agent James Wallace, Heather's Father who will rip her away from Dante and force him to choose his destiny....... as the Great Destroyer.

"J'su isi, catin" Dante whispered, his words sleep slurred. "Je t'entends." Catin. Dante's pet name for Heather. Annie forced her eyes back to his face. "English, dork! I don't understand cajun." "Quitte moi tranquille" he muttered as his eyes flutter shut again. " C'mon, Wake Up!" Annie urged. "Heather's in trouble! They're taking her away! " Desperate and out of ideas, she slapped Dante, rocking his head from side to side. "Wake up!"

"Swallow, darlin" Von repeated. "And I totally mean that in a non-dirty way."

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 29 May 2011 11:45:00 +0000

Today's Six comes from Isaiah's Undoing and Dalila and Isaiah is up starirs in the clubs apartment... This time the dream is made a reality. And the Reality Isaiah vs. The Dream Isaiah well not too much difference considering the first encounter wasn't a dream. *Laughs*

Hope you enjoy......

Dalila arched trying to get closer. She followed Isaiah, hands securely locked in his hair, not realizing she helped him to his ultimate goal. Deciding to take a detour, he nibbled on the inside of her thighs. He was drowning from her scent, the undertow of her need crashed over him in strong waves. Completely saturated in her scent he bit the meaty flesh of her thigh. She jerked from the stimulation letting out a sharp cry, that turned into a slow hiss on her indrawn breath.
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KLB Virtual Blog Journey Continues Here at the Forbidden Blog with Melissa Ecker's Giving up the Ghost

Wed, 25 May 2011 10:33:00 +0000

Giving Up The Ghost

Author: Melissa Ecker

272 pages

Release date: April 25, 2011

Publisher: Turquoise Morning Press

ISBN: 9781935817819

Kylie McAllister has it all until her world is shattered by the death of her husband, Jackson. After a year of grieving, Kylie uses the proceeds from Jackson's life insurance to purchase a plantation home on the outskirts of New Orleans to begin rebuilding her life with their daughter, Abby. Confirmed bachelor, Ryan LaCroix, has no intentions of settling down with anyone, let alone his best friend's widow, but somehow Kylie and Abby find their way into his heart.

After discovering an old Ouija board in the attic of her new home, Kylie unwittingly opens a cosmic door to an incubus who pretends to be the dead husband she is so desperately struggling to let go of. She falls deep under his potent spell of delicious sex and malevolent obsession while he gradually drains her life to fortify his own. By the time she realizes he's an impostor, she is powerless to stop him. Together, with Jackson's subliminal guidance and the help of a kind voodoo practitioner, Ryan and Kylie wage a fight for her life against the evil entity.

This story pulled on my heart strings in a way I never thought possible. The book opens up with the Jackson and his best friend Ryan walking into a club and spotting Kylie. Who Jackson immediately knows he's going to marry.

Then we flash forward seven years to the happy coupld that is Kylie and Jackson along with their daugther Abby heading towards Jackson's parents for holiday dinner. Their life could only be described as perfect. Everyone dotes on Abby and Kylie and Jackson's relationship its unbreakable.

*Kinda makes you wonder if they ever argued?

In a sudden tragic accident Jackson is taken from Kylie, leaving her and Abbey in al ife without him. She's not sure at first how she's going to manage with him as Jackson was her world. I cried for her like I was so emotionally invested in the story that one minute I was reading and the next minute I was all tears. Ecker really pulled on my heart strings with this one.

We then fast forward to when Abby is almost two and life is still not that put together for Kylie but somehow she's taking it one step at a time. When she moves into this old plantation house and while cleaning her attic finds a ouija board. And one lonely night decides to play with the board. Kylie doesn't really believe that she has contacted anyone from the other side but soon strange things start happening.

I wanted the ghost to be Jackson and even though I had read the blurb in the back I was so engrossed in the story that I just knew it was Jackson... Coming to her in the middle of the night and doing wicked things to her body.

Then the ghost becomes a little crazy! Yeah crazy and its not Jackson! but a soul stealing succubus! YIKES!

Hot ass Ryan LaCroix steps in and Kylie and him embark on a rollercoaster rides filled with ups and downs. Hot moments that make you say Get it Geit it. LOLOL The releationship aspect of Kylie and Ryan are so true and so real, beucase shit like this really does happen. Regardless if its a happy ending or not. We all hear the stories or know someone that has either lost a loved one and moved on with the bestfriend.

Sounds Jerry Springerish right? Well this is not that story... Its beautiful an endearing. There were a couple of holes in the story but for the most part the emotinal aspect did it for me.

I would definitely recommend this book to anyone who truly wants to take a ride. Keep in mind that there is no such thing as a smooth ride and Melissa makes sure you get the full effect.

As part of the Journey with KLB I will be giving away Limited Edition Ryan LaCroix cards....

Here is the back of the Card.... Its big I know but this blog doesn't have the capabilities of my blogger but its still nice :D Tee Hee

Back of the Card....

Be sure to stop by the rest of the tour... Even the beginning if you have missed it up till now... There are some giveaways going on there too as well....

Virtual Journey Schedule

5/15 Book Lovers: http://www.bookloversinc.com/

5/16 Lush Book Reviews: http://lushbookreviewss.blogspot.com/

5/17 Ramblings From A Chaotic Mind: http://nikkibrandyberry.wordpress.com/

5/18 The Order of Smut Vixens: http://orderofsmutvixens.blogspot.com/

5/19 Hanging With Bells: http://hangingwithbells.blogspot.com/

5/20 Erotic Reviews by Mistress Spice: http://spiceeroticreviews.blogspot.com/

5/21 My Need To Read: http://www.myneedtoread.com/

5/22 Paranormal & Romantic Suspense Reviews: http://paranormalromanticsuspensereviews.blogspot.com

5/23 Larissa's Life: http://www.larissaslife.com/

5/24 Read My Mind: http://aliseonlife.blogspot.com/

5/25 Tigris Eden: http://www.tigriseden.com/

The Book Nymph Reads Vampire Mine by Kerrelyn Sparks

Wed, 25 May 2011 10:00:00 +0000

Nothing on earth can make this vampire fall in love . . .

After 499 years of existence, Connor Buchanan has arrived at an inescapable conclusion: he is a cold-hearted SOB. He's been watching his friends—those poor romantic fools—plummet off the cliff into love like a dazed herd of sheep. But not Connor. He knows that love leads to nothing but heartache.

Until Marielle . . .

She is an angel cast down from heaven for disobedience. Trapped in mortal form, she finds a protector in Connor, a Scottish vampire haunted by a dark past. Marielle hopes to heal his broken heart and earn her way back home, but suddenly she has these . . . feelings. This strange yet pleasant physical yearning—for a vampire! Is this the work of a demon luring her into hell, or has this angel found heavenly bliss?

A Scottish Vampire in kilt…..yum. Connor Buchanan has see and done it all, including having a midlife crisis. Hey a 499 year old vampire can have one, just don’t ask him about it….he will deny it. Connor wasn’t looking for love, didn’t want love. Afraid he was heading for hell; He pretty much just existed while all his friends fell in love, got married and had children. One night while searching for Casimir the leader of the Malcontents, That’s what they call the evil vampires who only drink blood from humans and not the synthetic stuff Connors Vampire friend Roman Draganesti Manufactures . He ended up at Mount Rushmore, where he found something he never expected.

Marielle, she is an angel who never seems to be able to follow orders. So after being stripped of her wings, she became earthbound. Oh and by the way….she is an angel of death and one touch from her will kill a human instantly. Bummer right? After being badly injured she is found by Connor, who is instantly drawn to her and protects her.

There are a lot of very funny moments throughout the book as Connor tries to teach Marielle what it’s like to be human. Like giving her chocolate for the first time, she did not know what she was missing.

She swallowed, and then gazed at the bar in wonder. “This is incredible. I’ve never tasted anything like this.” She took another bite and moaned, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. Bugger . She looked like she was going to climax.

*sighs* haven’t we all felt like that after we had some chocolate?

Another great moment was when some of Connor’s female vampire friends decide to teach her about men. They explained everything from the Three-Step Rule, you know the one. “At any given time,sex is only three steps away in a man’s thoughts.” To blow jobs. *blushes* YES I said it…..blow jobs.

In between the laughs the book gave me, I loved reading about Connor’s struggle to redeem himself, while doing everything he can to help this angel in need. If you have read Kerrelyn Sparks Love at Stake series you know this story was a long time coming and most definitely worth the wait.

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 22 May 2011 11:45:00 +0000

This week we are back with my previous wip, Isaiah's Undoing... In this piece Dalila thinks she's dreaming as does Isaiah. Neither of them know that this meeting is real. Dalila is back at the estate while Isaiah is with his brothers waiting to speak with the resident Demon. He doesn't touch her except for the hands that are placed on her thighs baring her open to him.

He placed both hands on her thighs pulling her further to the edge. There was a devil of a smile on his face as he bent forward. His body not touching hers but by the hands that grasped her thighs. Peering down at her he bent lower, the heat of his breath setting off mini explosions in her gut had her squirming. Anticipation was killing her as he used his breath to caress her skin, blowing sensual circles up her belly to her breast. Enticing her inner walls, clenching and unclenching in time with her breathing.

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2) pick six sentences

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The Book Nymph Reads The Fallen Star

Wed, 18 May 2011 10:00:00 +0000

From Good Reads:

The Fallen Star by Jessica Sorensen

For eighteen year-old Gemma, life has never been normal. Up until recently, she has been incapable of feeling emotion. And when she's around Alex, the gorgeous new guy at school, she can feel electricity that makes her skin buzz. Not to mention the monsters that haunt her nightmares have crossed over into real-life. But with Alex seeming to hate her and secrets popping up everywhere, Gemma's life is turning into a chaotic mess. Things that shouldn't be real suddenly seem to exist. And as her world falls apart, figuring out the secrets of her past becomes a matter of life and death.

Let me start off by saying WOW. This book had me from page one. It has everything I love about paranormal books. Ok not everything....it is a Young Adult Book.

You start out being introduced to Gemma...she is your typical teenager....or is she? She just recently started to get feelings...now I know what your thinking...she is a teenager, do they even have any? YES this one does. Well she does NOW.

Gemma goes about her day as typical teenagers do until one day new guy Alex and his sister Aislin show up, then things start to get strange.....ok stranger than before. Anyway....Gemma starts getting this electrical engery, sparks whatever it is you want to call it, whenever she is around Alex. Problem with that is...Alex seems to hate Gemma and she has no idea why.

Page after page this book had me saying "what happens next?" As Gemma tries to figure out what is going on in her life. Nothing is what it seems. Does she find out what that electric feeling between her and Alex is? Who is Alex anyway? And why does he hate her?

Now I am not going to tell you if those questions and more are answered, you will have to read the book for yourself to find out. I will tell you that I hope Jessica Sorensen writes another because I really want to read more about Gemma and what happens with her.

I give this book a 5 out of 5.

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 15 May 2011 11:36:00 +0000

Today's Six comes from an un finished WIP its the first opening lines of the book. I think it pretty much speaks for itself... The heroine is Vivian and she's waiting for her target.

Fuck Reverend Mother, damn woman always hands out the impossible missions. That was the thought that played in Viv’s head while she laid interjacent the bushes and waited for her mark. Sergei, the giant ass Russian with a taste for drug trafficing and arms dealing, the fucker never kept to a schedule, it was hard to track his big hairy ass down, still she waited. The scabrous ground was unyielding and sharp, thorns from the bushes proded and poked her skin, the weight from her Tac 2 wasn’t heavy, she could easily pack up and head off into the night if the situation called for it.

Fuck! She had an itch, right in the middle of her spine and she wouldn’t move to placate it. The feeling of ants marching up her spine, dancing right over the spot she couldn’t reach,made her tense.

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Coffee and a Book Reads Sherilyn Keynon Born of Shadows

Fri, 13 May 2011 10:00:00 +0000

The League is back!

Caillen Dagen in an act of heroism finds himself on the chopping block, literally. Caught as a smuggler and pirate he now waits for his execution. With only seconds to spare before he looses his head he gets an unexpected reprieve, Emperor Evzen de Oeczy tells him that he is his lost son, kidnapped as an infant and thought to be dead. Caillen knows the name as one of power and wealth, Emperor to both the Garvon and Eeter systems. "NO KIRKIN WAY! I have a father and I'm a prince"

The reality kept circling in his brain.Desideria is a royal bodyguard to the Queen, who is her mother.Born into a warrior race ruled by women where blood is not thicker than water and fighting is the only way to earn respect, Desideria is an outsider, a freak of nature, born of mixed blood and looked down upon by her people. When she overheard a plot to assassinate the queen she takes action, unknowing that she will be the first causality of this war.

Thrown together Caillen and Desideria must overcome their mistrust of each other and stop the killers from succeeding in their plot. With the help of his friends in the League they will fight their way to save their parents and uncover a plot to take over two worlds, while fighting the attraction to each other.

"I'm only surprised when people don't try to kill me."

"What doesn't kill you will need a lot of stitches to close the wound"

" Hard to sweep a woman off her feet and look badass in a hospital gown when your bare ass is hanging out"

"As for the brains...... never used them enough to miss them anyway"

An excellent addition to the League Series by an exceptional writer. A must have!

Amazon gives it 4 stars

Good Reads gives it 4 1/2 stars

Coffee and a Book gives it 4 1/2 stars

Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 08 May 2011 11:23:00 +0000

Today's Six is still from Isaiah's Undoing.. I can't tell you the name of the person that is chained to the wall... Because then it would just give way to much away especially to those who have read past this part... So just know that he's tormented and right now he only has one thing on the brain:

Deep under the Pacific Ring of Fire a beast more man in form roared at its captors. He'd been chained to the same wall for more than he could count. The same word rioted through his head and burned his ears over and over and over again. Kill. Kill. Kill.

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Six Sentence Sunday

Sun, 01 May 2011 11:47:00 +0000

Lilith getting ready to storm the Temple Philae.... She is the epitome of all that is evil and just down right dirty... I love writing her.

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Guest Blogger: Coffee and a Book reads Accidental Demon Slayer by Angie Fox

Wed, 27 Apr 2011 10:30:00 +0000

It's never a good day when an ancient demon shows up on your toilet bowl. For Lizzie Brown, that's just the beginning. Soon her hyperactive terrier starts talking, and her long-lost biker witch Grandma is hurling Smuckers jars filled with magic.

Just when she thinks she's seen it all, Lizzie learns she's a demon slayer-and all hell is after her.Of course, that's not the only thing after her. Dimitri Kallinikos, a devastatingly handsome shape-shifting griffin needs Lizzie to slay a demon of his own. But how do you talk a girl you've never met into going straight to the underworld? Lie. And if that doesn't work, how dangerous could a little seduction be...?

A hilarious, laugh out loud, paranormal romp through the life of preschool teacher Lizzie Brown when she discovers that she is the last of the demon slayers. Between her jelly jar magic, Harley riding grandmother, her talking dog Pirate and a drop dead sexy griffin protector who wants to be more, we follow Lizzie's journey into a world she never knew existed. If you think facing down curse throwing imps and water sprites from the back of a pink Harley sounds like your kind of fun, just wait till you meet the rest of the gang.

Angie Fox has hit a home run with her first book in the Demon Slayer series A reluctant heroin that is dragged kicking and screaming into the paranormal world with smart mouthed characters full of witty comebacks that tickle your funny bone and make you beg for the next in the adventure of Lizzie and crew.

A must read for any who like a laugh mixed with their paranormal.

Amazon gives it 3 1/2 stars

Goodreads gives it 3 1/4 stars

CoffeeAndABook gives it 4 stars

"Well aren't you full of sunshine and donkey feathers"

"I always talked but you just never listened"

"Mother Fudrucker!"

Xee's Corner Review of Voodo I do

Wed, 27 Apr 2011 10:03:00 +0000

This is the newest release for Sayde Grace. Paranormal Romance with a slightly Erotic Undertone. This story contains Vampires, Werewolves and Witches.

Let me introduce you to the characters…

Josephine the main character is half Werewolf and half Vampire.

Braxton he is 100% alpha werewolf. Etienne who is full vampire.

Cam (Camilla) she is a vampire and a witch and there is Isaiah he is a full vampire.

There’s a lot to these characters which makes for a lot of drama, especially for Josephine she has to deal with 3 personalities her human self and her vampire and werewolf halves. All strong willed and dominant. Josephine’s has to learn to control her vampire and werewolf halves to reach her full potential and become very powerful.

Etienne was Josie’s first love and her vampire half’s mate. Josie and Etienne were cursed by someone and with this curse they could not touch each other. Etienne couldn’t take not being able to touch Josie so he took off for awhile. While Etienne was gone Josephine met and instantly fell in love with Braxton because she was his mate. They married everything was good until Josie caught Brax with another woman. They’ve been apart for some time but Brax is back, he’s had enough of the separation and he wants his woman back, but of course Etienne has decided to resurface as well.

Poor Josie she has it bad… one sexy alpha werewolf and a sexy vampire.

Josie is a little conflicted she knows she belongs with Braxton but there is still that part of her that loves Etienne… Brax is mated to her werewolf but her vampire part has bonded to Brax because she loves the taste of Brax’s blood and Josie loves Brax. Josie’s vampire half has bonded with Etienne and Josie loves him to. To add to the troubles Josie is dealing with another werewolf is trying to take over Brax’s role of alpha, Isaiah who is under Josie’s control has lost his mind and is up to no good, he’s turning on Josie and using Cam to do it. Cam is like a sister to Josie they grew up together on the plantation and they’ve always had each others backs. If that not enough Sayde throws a little black magic in the mix. There are lots of twist and turns in this story, what appears to be is not really and looks can be deceiving. Are you interested yet? You should be. So for my excerpt because I love smut here is one of my favorite scenes… a little set up: Etienne showed up at Josie’s house and Brax got pissed and threw Etienne out the window and Brax being the alpha that he is has to mark his territory…

Excerpt:

A muffled thump on the earth and a cuss from Etienne said he’d made it to the ground. I flinched as Braxton moved from the window to me. His eyes blazed with fury. I looked away, not wanting to challenge him, and when he was an inch away from me I tilted my head to the side, showing throat, hoping to keep the argument to a bare minimum.

He grabbed me by my arms and snatched me to him. His hard body shook with rage, but his desire to show me I was his and only his took over. My back slammed against the wall. His fingers fumbled with my waistband before he got a firm grip and ripped my pants off. In one instant he was ripping my clothes and his, and then in the next he had my legs wrapped around his waist. I fought to breathe as the head of his cock slipped through my wet pussy lips. Our gazes locked and he thrust his cock balls deep into my pussy. I arched off the wall, sinking onto him with a need to show him I knew I was his. His teeth scraped my neck, sending shivers of excitement through my veins. His teeth sank into my neck. I gasped at the pain/pleasure his human teeth gave me while he marked me. His tongue traced the mark, and he kissed it softly. The soft touch was a breaking point. My orgasm hit me like a truck hitting a brick wall. I screamed with pleasure. Seconds later he joined me, grunting incoherent words in my ear. I slid down the wall to my feet and walked wobbly legged away from him to the shower…..

I love up against the wall sex *sighs* but that was just to take the edge off…

There is more to that scene….

This is the first book in this new series and it was a great start I’ll definitely be reading the next book in the series.

4 Stilettos

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Interview/Giveaway and Review of Jackquelyn Frank's Seduce me in Dreams

Fri, 15 Apr 2011 10:22:00 +0000

First I really like this Cover and I would like to say THANK YOU to Jacquelyn for taking time from her busy schedule to answer a few questions for the Blog.

Xee: How do you come up with your love scenes?

J.F: Personal Experiences haha

Xee: How do you come up with the dynamics of the relationships between your Heroes and Heroines?

J.F: I envision in the ways that they would respond to one another, this is a difficult question, I am a writer and I just do what I do. *smiles*

Xee: who was the hardest character for you to write?

J.F: Gideon he is very flat and logical and I am not that way, I am the emotional one.

Xee: Have you ever thought about writing outside the paranormal realm?

J.F: Yes, But I kinda suck at, or so I've been told.

Xee: What was the first story you ever wrote?

J.F: It was a teen romance, the Hero was named Chris and the Heroine was named Dina. It was all about the

Kiss.

Xee: What is your writing process like?

J.F: Obsessive, I don’t write scenes. I write from beginning to end.

Xee: What's a must have for your writing process?

J.F: Music, Necco Wafers and my Kitties.

Xee: I'm sure they are all your babies, but what series or stand alone book would you say is your favorite or enjoyed writing the most?

J.F: Rapture from the Shadowdwellers. That novel just wrote itself.

Xee: what are you working on now?

J.F: Edits for Nightwalker box six titled Adam. Edits for Seduce me in Flames book two of the Three Worlds Series, and edits for Kane. Kane is the short story of what took place between him and Corrine. It will be in the anthology called Supernatural due out in October 2011.

Seduce Me In Dreams is the first book of her new series of 2 so far. “A Three Worlds Novel” Its futuristic setting deals with a group of 5 people Bronse, Lasher, Ender, Justice and Trick who are part of The Interplanetary Militia. There the best of the best “ETF” (Extreme Tactics Force) there the first ones called for an assignment. The leader of this team and main character of this book is Commander Bronse Chapel. Bronse is 6 foot plus with a body to die for, Dark hair and eyes the color of periwinkle (Swoon). Bronse is visited in his dreams by Ravenna.

Ravenna is one of the Chosen Ones a small group of people that each possess certain Psionic ability. Ravenna has the ability to see the future. Even though they have never met each other Ravenna is drawn to him. Ravenna warns Bronse that his life is in danger, that soon they will meet and he will save her. Trick a member of Bronse’s team also discovers information indicating the threat is coming from someone within the militia. Aware of the threat hanging over his head Bronse and his team are sent back out on a mission, during the mission the team runs into some expected complications and Bronse is separated from his team and ends up underground, while trying to find a way out from the underground tunnels and trying to avoid being detected he is hit with this sudden sense of awareness and the slight scent of Ravenna’s perfume that he recalls from his encounters with her in his dreams.

After Bronse rescues Ravenna from the cell she was being kept in, they rush to get back to the ship before the enemy catches up with them. Bronse realizes how drawn to Ravenna he is and it freaks him out but he gives into his desire for her by breaking his own rules while on a mission when it comes to her.

The two will have to come to grips on how the relationship can work, both having their own set of responsibilites. Bronse with his crew and Ravena with her people.

Being a soldier with the ETF Bronse is always gone for long periods of times and with one failed marriage under his belt he is hesitant to be in a serious relationship with anyone especially Ravenna, because she is a Chosen One he of course feels she deserves better than him, so in an attempt to push her away he tries to be an ass and show her what a brute he can be…

EXCERPT:

He shoved the hem of the shirt up over the round curve of her backside, baring her creamy smooth skin and that delightfully naughty curve of flesh that he was stroking in stronger and stronger passes of his hands. He wanted her to feel the rough calluses of a soldier’s hands, to feel how uncivilized and coarse he could be even in the smallest details. The problem was the way she pressed back against him, teasing his cock with the curve of her butt and taunting his sense of smell with the sudden wash of aroused female scent that drifted up between them. Unable to help himself against the slightest impulse, he stroked her down between the splits of her cheeks and straight into the hot and ready wetness waiting for him. His fingers were working inside her an instant after that, testing her heat and tightness for what would come next. Then he was ripping at the front of his trousers with growing impatience, freeing himself in just a few temperamental tugs until his swollen cock was lying hot against her. Without any preamble or anything even remotely resembling foreplay or gentlemanly behavior, he thrust himself into her, shoving into the dark liquid fist of her body and sinking deep and true to the hilt. She gasped in a staggered breath, but at the same time she pushed back against him to make certain that she had him as deeply as she could. Bronse rose up to balance on his needs, digging them into the mattress even as he dug a bruising grip into her hip. With a surge of power he undulated into a deep, body-crashing thrust that sent an impact completely through her body. The next thrust was harder still, the sound he made raw and savage. But as rough as he was, as brutish as was his technique, she reached back to grab him by his shirt, fisting her fingers in deeply, holding him to her and telling him she wanted exactly what he was giving her. But all he had for her for savagery, one blind and banging thrust after another until he finally heard her moan in an attractive breath of pleasure. He had meant to give her nothing, meant only to take, but that changed as he vented his frustration in passionate thrust. Now he chased her. Chased her satisfaction down, fucked her to the very edge until she was forced to press her face into the mattress and muffle the shouts ejecting from her body. He felt the very instant she broke into orgasm, felt it because he’d never known anything so tight and wrenching to his soul. Then he was just blindly thrusting, taking her up off her knees with every impact until his chest was on fire for oxygen and his gut was clenched forever in anticipation. He finished with a ripping roar, the ejaculation streaking out of him in vicious pulses that were pain and pleasure combined. Only the clench of his teeth kept him from shouting down the ship, and only the sudden brace of his hand kept him from falling down over her and crushing her flat beneath him…

I think he proved his point… HOT right? That was one of my favorite scenes!! Loves it!! I enjoyed this book and I think you will to, I’ll definitely read the next book which will be about Ender.

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Guest Blogger: The Book Nymph Reads: Pack Challenge

Fri, 08 Apr 2011 12:00:00 +0000

What's an Alpha Male to do when he meets the Alpha Female of his dreams? Step one, hide all sharp objects. All Zach Sheridan ever wanted was to become Alpha Male of his Pack and be left alone. What he definitely didn't need in his life was some needy female demanding his attention. What he never saw coming was the vicious, scarred female who not only demanded his attention but knew exactly how to get it. Sara Morrighan knew this was the best she could expect from her life. Good friends. A nice place to live. And a safe job. But when Zach rode into her small Texas town with his motorcycle club, Sara knew she wanted more. She knew she wanted him. But after one sexy encounter with her dream biker, everything is starting to change. Her body. Her strength. That new thing she's doing with the snarling. Even her best friends are starting to wonder what's going on with her. But this is only the beginning. Sara's about to find out her life was meant for so much more. And Zach's about to find true love with the one woman who makes him absolutely insane.

Sara Morrighan is not your average heroin. Left physically scarred from an animal attack when she was young and raised by her grandmother, who was......shall we say, not everyone’s favorite person. Sara’s physical limits and how she struggles to overcome them is a refreshing twist and when she gets together with her best friends Miki and Angelina, look out world.

Enter bad boy biker Zach Sheriden, who by the way happens to be a Shape Shifer Alpha male. He blows into town to protect Sara from things she knows nothing about. He is instantly drawn to her but fights it because come on.........why would an Alpha Male want to be tied down?

From their first meeting, she practically molests him in an alley after he saves her and calls him her “pretty man”. To some very hot and steamy scenes in the forest outside a Rave. Sara tries to understand what is happening to her. Why her body is changing, becoming stronger. Zach struggles with his growing feelings for Sara and his need to protect her.

Their bickering brings excitement and laughs to this story. She called him and his pack a “motorcycle” Gang which he politely told her they were business partners, handing her a card saying “only reputable business people have business cards.” She in turn replied “And the Hell’s Angels have their own website.” My personal favorite, When Sara learns what she is: “There’s an array of shifters” Zach said. Bunnies? Sara asked.” No bunnies, Think predators. Our ancestors became one with predators. Bunnies are low on the food chain.” Sharks?” She asked. “What?” “Don’t get huffy; they’re the ultimate killing machine.” Watching them struggle with their feeling while trying not to kill one another was a nice change from your typical romance story.

Sara’s friends Miki and Angelina are great “sidekicks” in this book. Both women are strong, smart with a little bit of humor thrown in and reading about their interactions with each other is hilarious. The women argue like sisters would, from food to men to everything in between and will go on for hours driving Sara crazy. So if you love Shape Shifters, hot guys on motorcycles and strong smart women who will tell you how it is, this book has it all. I cannot wait to read the next installment of Shelley Laurenston’s Magnus Pack series. If it’s anything like this one, I will definitely enjoy the ride.

Prologue: Scene 1 From Isaiah's Undoing

Mon, 14 Mar 2011 01:46:00 +0000

Evening All as Promised Here is the First Scene from my prologue.

I hope you guys enjoy and please feel free to leave a comment... Thanks!

Temple Philae

Sometime during the 5th Dynasty

"Revenge," Ophidian whispered darkly. His body twined around her right leg and slid up her body with slow sensual movements Lilith adjusted her stance to allow the snake freedom to coil around her body. Currents of anticipation coursed through her. The knowledge of victory close at hand, today everything would be set right.

"I will end their entire existence for what they did to me," Lilith spat the words laced with acid. End them all indeed. How could she not, after the pain she'd suffered at the hands of The Order. The warrior class of Angels called Seraph’s or the 'burning ones' as they were called in the sacred scriptures. They attended their God in all things, which included escorting the damned to their place in hell, as well as executing them. Asomodeus her mate hadn't even stood trial. His life taken without a backward glance; he was the twin and rightful heir to the underworld. His death still haunted her dreams. Standing outside the temple she glanced around for sentries, the women hadn't even seen fit to place guards outside the ceremony. Fools.

The Temple's surface pristine, desert honey walls cover with timeless art. Gold markings etched with tributes and victories showing favor to the Goddess Isis. Gems, the size of large stepping stones lay in a path across the center aisle of the Temple in recognition of the mating ceremony. Flawless like diamonds, African Saphires and Garnets bathed the walls in blues and reds when the sun's bright fingers caressed the stones, creating a prism of lights. Lilith stood below the stairs in front of the west colonnade and sneered at its walls. Theses images depicted victories won in the name of the bitch Goddess. A memory for Liltih herself, she'd been at this particular battle she now inspected. Today the wrong done to me will be righted. She'd fought and lost, and for what, to watch her loved one fall. He’d been beheaded right before her eyes, over something considered trivial as taking souls. Yes, today, the mating ritual of two who would cherish one another for eternity possibly reaching Jabari. Today was as good a time as any to seek revenge.

A stream of linen gathered at her waist, shades of red encased her body, ending at her feet in the deepest vermillion. As she walked trails of red followed behind her in waves, ripples to caress her feet. Ringlets of blue, black hair fell to her waist, the darkest abyss waiting to swallow anything in its path, invited any man or woman to ache to hold it. She stood out among the golden walls and gems that accented the temple. Ten times the beauty of any woman in this realm or the next. Lilith was the beginning. Not Eve. Adam had been fickle in his wants, seeing the potential of their situation, she was his equal. Yet, Adam didn't view it that way suggesting she stay beneath him. Unlikely, she was the superior, known from the start. Adam and his idiotic notion he remain on top during their couplings. Why? It wasn't as if she couldn’t perform the action and not produce the same results. This lead to an exceedingly tiring and tumultuous relationship, countless debates she saw no reason to continue. She'd left becoming exactly who she was meant to be. Mother to every demon spawn. They thought she’d been cast out of the garden, when in actuality she’d left, walked away from her would be paradise, sought something far greater. Freedom. She would never forget that night in the cave, fucking and sucking to her hearts content in every position possible. She'd produced hundreds and hundreds of offspring during the night, ever proud of her decision in leaving. It wasn't until she'd met Asmodeus that she'd met her true mate. She'd come tonight with a purpose, to kill, destroy the Nubi, soul mates to the Warrior Angels of The Order. No one would survive. If her King had to die, their women had to die.

"Lilith, they're in the inner court, waiting to perform the mating ceremony." Her right hand, Suriel stood beside her just outside the entrance. His monstrous form covered in a cloud of darkness. Her shadow warriors, including their commander, despised the light but for her, they would walk in the sun. Warriors birthed from the pits of hell themselves to follow her every command no matter the consequence. Calculating to the fullest, they would carry out any order she gave. Even the light couldn't absorb their hatred and disgust of the world above their heads, created for one sole purpose, to destroy the Nubi. Her snake began tightening around her body, Lilith moaned at the contact. Gently she rubbed her nails along the snakes back, tilted her head just a bit to watch while blood trickled in the wake of her caress while she trailed fingers down its scales. Hissing the snake moved to rest on her shoulders.

"My Queen, I have alerted the others, they await your command."

"Thank you, Suriel," she tilted her head to stare at her commander. "First, I want to go to the ceremony, take in the festivites." The serpent whispered evil musings in her ear during her walk through the Portal of Nectandebo to stand in the Inner Court of the Temple Philae.

"Kill them we must, bathe in their blood." Ophidian taunted.

Decorated to honor the couple in the center, water lilies floated in the river making their way to the center of the pond. Thick drapes of white linen swayed, a fragrant breeze of Egyptian Lilies whispered through the Temple, a sign of purity and light. The female, Seraphina in the center tasked with cleaning her mates feet, a custom to the warrior in greeting to his new life of purity and love washed her mates feet with adoration in her eyes. Lilith’s mouth tilted at the corners. Her eyes glowed vengeance while death burned a promise on her lips. They assumed the ceremony would be completed. The color from the gems danced across the walls and bathed Lilith in spectrums of reds and blues. Things could have been different. Life did not mean much to her at this moment, anger and hate fueled her body. Lilith only wanted one outcome, one equality to the problem would put her mind at ease, death to everyone who waited inside the room.

A pregnant hush settled in the room as she entered. The women rose to their feet. Their faces tensed, bodies readied for battle. Even in their most delicate of garments the women were lethal. Nubi, strong and fierce women, the ultimate female assassin they were injurious to those they called enemy. Lilith bowed, lifting her head slightly in disregard to the Goddess Isis, and her chosen daughters. Sitting on her throne holding her infant was Heka, Goddess of magic and guardian of the Sun God Ra.

"I mean no disrespect Heka,” absolute disrespect poured off her in waves. “But you're providing Raphael with a mate?"

"That’s none of your concern Lilith,” Heka’s face smooth; free of blemishes her sugar brown skin flawless with the sneer she offered Lilith. “Why are you here?" Heka placed her infant daughter in the arms of a small child. Heka's face was a mask of fury. She kissed the child on the forehead and gestured for Ebony, her sister. "Ebony, take Lyric and my daughter to the birthing room, I will come for you when everyone's safe." She pointed toward the far end of the room where two doors opened.

"You’re making a huge mistake by being here." Never a mistake, only intended errors. Lilith speculated to herself. Had she made a mistake in walking in completely unmasked? Possible. Did she care? It was of no substance to her, the difference between them absolute. Lilith didn’t care if she died. Death to anyone in her path before her time came. A smile spread across her face, millions of scenarios played through her head, each one, she the victor, they the spoils.

Heka descended her throne to face Lilith. Her long white linen skirt flowed around her ankles, her breasts covered only by gold chest plates. Her eyes glowed bright white as she spoke. "You’re angry about Asmodeus. I witnessed what happened, justice was rightly served."

Lilith aware Heka would not strike her, not yet. The Goddess was known for her patience and her calm. The snake at her neck tightened and released, a method meant to soothe but enraged her instead.

"You LIE!" Lilith screamed.

She took a step toward the couple in the center, directing her anger where it would do the most damage. Dressed in their mating attire and surrounded by a circle of water fed by the Nile. Raphael, first lieutenant of The Order wore white linen cloth nestled between his legs, his chest bare showcasing hard, lean abs. A black metal collar still locked in place until the ceremony concluded. He would never witness the day he was free. Lilith pondered to herself for a fleeting moment. Free to choose, free to love, and free to walk the path like an immortal should. Unchained, without judgment. Coal black eyes met the gaze of Lilith. Raphael’s intended Seraphina wore a blue and pink gown, came to stand next to her mate, disgust etched on her face as she made a protective gesture he only swayed by putting his hand out to halt her. Raphael the only male in attendance; customary for Nubi mating rituals touched his mate lightly on the cheek. His presences would not stop their on coming death, Lilith would have her revenge.

"You will die, you have stolen from me, and now I will steal from you, Raphael." A long elegant arm stiff with anger pointed in his direction. She thought to inject him with her poison but that would be child's play. Raphael regarded her with eyes bleeding fury. Sculpted high-cheek bones, full lips, and thick lashes surrounded black eyes. Once beautiful to gaze at, now a face harsh with rage, brows furrowed in anger Raphael’s chest roped with muscles tensed. My, how angry this one looks. Good.

"Woman, you will bring the war upon us if you choose such a path. I will not allow you to come here and disgrace my mating ceremony." Raphael’s face stoic in equal degree, he put a hand out towards his mate in a show of protection.

Let war come as long as vengeance was hers. She'd laugh in their faces if the Gods dare try to wage war against her now. She was wronged. This was a sanctioned battle she had seen to it. The Alliance would not step forth. Certainly not the Justice Demon League they would agree she’d been wronged.

Grining, Lilith walked toward Raphael with deadly intent arms stretched, her nails beginning to seep with poison. "There will be no mating ceremony, and as far as the Alliance and the JDL, I don't imagine they will argue with me in this case." She took another step.

"Stop this instant you have no right to come here." Seraphina removed her staff from her back to ward off Lilith and defend her mate. Typical. The other women would not interfere; it was Raphael’s mate job to stand beside him. A strict code of honor these women kept, and would only step in at the moment of their sister’s weakness. Too bad they would never have the opportunity to defend her, or her mate.

Lilith smelled the fear on Seraphina, energy laced with sweat and hate. It did nothing but feed her fury, moving her closer to her ultimate goal. Destroy the Nubi.

The moment Raphael's mate cast her staff forward, Lilith’s poison sprayed out; it made a hissing sound burning its way up her staff morphing the entire staff into a snake, which twisted its head to face Seraphina. There was no time to react, the moment the staff changed the snake already sunk its fangs deep into its handler’s hand, releasing the paralytic venom along with the agonizing pain. Unnatural pain, Lilith tested her own creation out on herself, and understood firsthand what Seraphina experienced. Fire extremely hot, it boiled the blood from the inside out slowing the beating of its victim’s heart. It been worth the pain and paralysis to make sure her poison worked. Suriel watched her for days and she’d allowed him to torture her endlessly to make sure it worked. Its victim incapacitated felt, every touch, every sensation that could be wrung from a tortured body, Seraphina would experience it all.

Seraphina tried to drop the snake, instead; it wound tighter around her hand until veins bulged and begin to restrict the blood flow even further. Her honey colored eyes morphed into silver, sugary brown skin, changed instantly to onyx black, a stark contrast to her blue and pink gown. Seraphina's brown curls now straight and platinum white. Lilith aware she was trying to hold her warrior form, but the bite from the snake was too strong. It had done its job in paralyzing her in mortal form. Lilith regarded Seraphina's eyes, perceiving death not far from taking her. A slow smile spread across Lilth's face. This one would die when the time was right, while her mate watched her being tortured endlessly. Must take years. Lilith thought to herself. Eternity even better for the suffering she’d endured.

"You murderous bitch! What have you done?" raged Raphael. He reached for his mate trying to cushion her fall. His glare venomous his intent not mistaken, he would try and kill her. The trying part Lilith looked forward to the most.

"Only a taste Raphael she will.... feel everything, and bare witness to the destruction of her sisters. Right before I remove their heads from their necks."

Seraphina, paralyzed from the snakes bite, fell lifelessly to the floor as Raphael dropped to his knees cushioning her fall. A motion that seemed to take forever, Lilith watched the entire time fascinated. Raphael gently rested his mate’s head in his lap. Agony tangled by hatred poured from his soul bathing Lilith with a rush of energy enormously dark she laughed.

The other women took their time to approach, calculated. Lilith threw her head back and cackled harder. Heka, and the Nubi gathered close to form a tight circle around Raphael and Seraphina, as snakes slithered from under Lilith's flowing gown.

"You will pay for this Lilith, for thousands of years we have been at peace, now you would bring war, a war you will not win. You spiteful bitch, your King never loved you. You’re a fool to show yourself here. If she dies, you will suffer beyond your worst possible nightmares. You conceive to disrespect me in my house" Spat Heka.

Lilith felt the eyes of the Nubi stab her with murderous glares. It was too late for them. She would have her vengeance and the Nubi would fall to their deaths.

Heka's eyes flashed a stunning bright white before she took on the Nubi's warrior form. Lilith already sent a mental call to her demons. They came in swarms filling the inner court. Two massive demons with smoke black wings and twisted horns swooped in the center of the mating circle.

Raphael himself changed into his true warrior form. He's wings blacker than the deepest chasm extended from his back arched high above his head. Canine's and nails elongated, Raphael’s body showing the physical strain of his pain let out a horrible battle cry. Massive, lethal, and ready for battle, two demons were headed toward a changed Raphael, and before he was able to defend himself, or his mate they were swept up into claws. The sound of flesh ripping while being carried off by Lilith’s demons bounced off the walls. Lilith observed as her two soldiers carried Raphael and Seraphina in their claws away from the ensuing battle.

Winners of Kris Cook and Ty Langston Giveaway!

Tue, 01 Feb 2011 02:50:00 +0000

THE WINNER OF KRIS COOK IS KELLYM! CONGRATS KELLY! Please check out Kris's Website to see the listing of books, he is willing to give you a copy of any of his Ebooks! YAY! YOU WILL NOT BE DISAPPOINTED!

THE WINNER OF TY LANGSTON'S BY SUNSET is CATSLADY! CONGRATS!

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