Monday, May 26, 2014

Hunt The Darkness Blog Hop and $50 GC Giveaway!!

Guardians of Eternity, #11
Publication Date: June 3, 2014
Publisher:  Zebra
Genre:  Paranormal

The vampire, Roke, is raw, sensual, always in control. Yet somehow he's allowed the unthinkable to happen: a nymph-like witch named Sally has used her magic to trick Roke into mating with her. The pair will remain bound for eternity unless Sally breaks the spell. The trouble is, she has no idea how. . .
Mating with Roke was an accident; at least that's what Sally keeps telling herself. She's on the hunt for her demon father, whose identity holds the key to releasing the spell. The search won't be easy with Roke shadowing Sally's every move. As they mate with a ferocity that leaves them both aching for more, Sally isn't sure if her world is more dangerous without Roke—or with him. . .

Hunt the Darkness by Alexandra
Excerpt 3

There were few people or demons who were more familiar with the complex spiderweb of tunnels better than Styx.
Before his mating to Darcy, he’d lived in them for several decades along with the previous Anasso.
Which meant that he knew every secret passage and hidden nook.
A knowledge he put to quick use less than an hour after he and Viper had arrived.
Once they’d formally lodged their petition with a dour-faced Sota demon and been shown to their bleak caverns where they were supposed to wait for an opportunity to have their dispute heard by the Oracles, Styx had led them from the public chambers to the dank tunnels beneath.
Stepping through the illusion of a seemingly solid stone wall, Styx pulled his large sword free of the sheath strapped to his back.
“Bring back old memories?” Viper demanded, ridiculously wearing black chinos and a white ruffled shirt with a brocade vest.  His silver hair was braided, emphasizing the beauty of his elegant face, and the sword he carried looked like it should belong to a fencer, not a warrior.
But only an idiot would believe that Viper wouldn’t have their heart carved out with a flick of his wrist.
Styx, on the other hand, didn’t bother with subtlety.
Leather, shit-kickers, and plenty of snarly attitude.
“Not so old,” he said, leaping over a large boulder that blocked their path.  “Although it does seem like another lifetime.”
Viper easily kept pace.  “Who would have thought just a year later we’d both be mated and saviors of the world?”
Styx snorted.  “Be careful, Levet takes full credit for being savior of the world.”
“He would,” Viper said dryly.
Styx kept his attention on the widening tunnel, well aware there were cracks in the uneven walls where an enemy could hide.
He wasn’t about to walk into an ambush.
“I’ll gladly allow him to have the glory if it keeps him out of my hair.”
Viper gave a short laugh.  “Yeah, good luck with that.”
“Miracles happen.”
“True,” Viper drawled.  “You found a mate who hasn’t stabbed you with a stake.”
“Yet.”  Styx pointed out, an indulgent smile curving his lips. 
He wanted this business done so he could return to Darcy.  The faster the better.
They turned down another tunnel that ended in the appearance of a dead-end.  This time, however, when they stepped through the illusion there was an unmistakable scent of decay.
“Viper,” he growled, coming to a sharp halt.
His companion moved to stand beside him.  “I smell it.”
Styx wrinkled his nose.  “Fairy.”
“Dead fairy.”
Styx nodded toward the nearby entrance to a small cavern.  “Ready?”
Viper shrugged.  “Always.”
Together they entered the cavern, discovering the fairy lying on the in the center of the smooth floor.
Without a sound Viper was sprinting toward the far end of the cavern, searching behind the nooks and crannies that could hide the killer.
Styx knelt beside the body, reaching out his fingers to touch the dead man’s throat as he made a physical inventory.
Outwardly the fairy appeared unharmed.  His long hair red hair was untangled, his pale skin unmarred, his lean body in one piece, and there wasn’t so much as a drop of blood on the traditional robes that were given to most petitioners.
Rising to his feet, he watched Viper return.
“Anything?” he demanded.
The younger vampire gave a shake of his head.  “No, whoever did this is long gone.”

Styx glanced back down at the fairy.  Most demon bodies disintegrated within a matter of hours, sometimes minutes.  It was a necessary precaution to avoid detection by the humans.

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Alexandra Ivy is the New York Times bestselling author of the Guardians of Eternity series, the Immortal Rogues series and the Sentinels.

Alexandra graduated from Truman University with a degree in theatre before deciding she preferred to bring her characters to life on paper rather than stage. She currently lives in Missouri with her extraordinarily patient husband and teenage sons.

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Wednesday, May 21, 2014

The Wild Side Book Launch, Chapter 2, and $25 GC Giveaway!!

Author: R.K. LILLEY
Alasdair Masters is in a rut. He just hit forty, has been nearly celibate for the past year, and his life has turned into a daily sequence of lonely patterns that revolve around avoiding human contact. 

His tidy life is turned on its head when a hot young blonde at the gym that’s been pseudo-stalking him decides to rock his world. A very young blonde. Way, way too young for him. The problem is, he can’t seem to tell her no, and she just keeps coming back for more. 

It doesn’t help that he’s ninety percent sure she’s a criminal, and still, he can’t seem to turn her down.  What is a dull introvert to do when a chaotic cyclone that oozes sexuality comes twisting into his life? 

At first, he thinks she’ll give him a heart attack, but after his twenty-year marriage ended a year ago, he’s been a little lost, and when she comes crashing into his life, he realizes that he’s never felt more alive. 

Is a walk on the wild side just what he needs to get his on track or a disaster in the making? Is it possible for someone that much younger to be just what he needs, or is she a fortune hunter, as everyone keeps telling him? Is it his hormones telling him that the mysterious younger woman is the one, or could it be more?

Chapter 2

She kept her distance until I was on the last quarter hour of my routine, making my rounds on the machines.  
“I bet you have some super special after workout drink you down after these sessions,” she told me as she approached my machine, her tone playful.  
She got right up in my personal space, her breasts just inches from my face.  
I looked up at her eyes, mine almost pleading.  She had to quit teasing me, whether or not she knew that’s what she was doing.  
I grunted.  
“Admit it.  You do, don’t you?”  
My mouth twisted wryly.  She even had a good personality.  She was a sweet little thing.  She didn’t need to be.  She could have gotten by on sheer good looks alone.  “I have a little something I make.”  
“It’s a drink, isn’t it?  I’d bet good cash you make it with a Vitamix, and it has kale in it.”  
I coughed out a laugh.  “You aren’t wrong.  I’m pretty predictable, huh?”  
She winked at me.  Fucking winked.  It was adorable, and I needed to get away from her.  “You’re a mystery to me.  I’m just throwing out guesses, trying to figure you out.”
“Now why would you do that?  I have to tell you, I’m about as boring as they come.”  
She shook her head, her eyes soft.  “Not at all.  You seem fascinating to me, Dair.”  
I wasn’t sure why, but that seemed to be my breaking point.  
I politely excused myself and hit the showers.  I was the only one in there, and I did give half a thought to rubbing a quick one off, but I refrained.  I’d be home soon enough.  
I emerged from the showers, clad in a fresh white T-shirt and black athletic shorts, to find Iris still hanging near the weights, still in her workout gear, dabbing at her glistening breasts with my towel.
Well, I guess she’ll be keeping that, I thought, giving it one last longing look before I turned on my heel and headed out.  
I nearly let the door swing shut on her before I realized that she’d followed me, still in her workout gear, duffle bag in tow.  I held the door wide for her, a little worried at her beaming smile.  
“You shower at home?” I asked, then wanted to take it back.  I did not need a visual of her showering.  
“Yeah, usually.  Here.”  She draped the used towel over my shoulder.  
My mind went really filthy with the things I’d be doing with it later.  
“Thanks for that.  You just headed home now?”  
I nodded, looking over at the parking lot, back at the gym, anywhere but at the too young girl that was too much trouble for my peace of mind.  
“Have a good one,” I murmured and walked away.  
“Wait,” she called out from behind me when I was halfway through the parking lot.  
I stopped.  She was just a few feet behind.  Either she was following me, or she was walking somewhere.  My pearl white model S Tesla was the only car parked this far back.  
I turned to her, and she was smiling at me, of course.  
“Do you mind giving me a ride?”
I took a few deep, steadying breaths, wondering what to do.  
Of course I needed to give her a ride.  If the poor girl needed to walk somewhere, she could hardly do it dressed like that.  She’d get abducted, for sure.  
I wasn’t positive that I wouldn’t abduct her myself.  
“Sure, honey.  Where you need to go?”  
She pointed at my car, her eyes widening.  “Is that your ride?  It’s brilliant.  Wow.  A Tesla.  Just beautiful.”
I smiled, impressed that she knew what it was, and waved her on.  
I loved my car, and I got a real kick out of her excited reaction to it.  She was good at making me smile.  
“I’ve never been in one of these before.”  
“I just got this one about eight months ago.”  
“Do you like it?”
“Yes.  I’m happy with it.”  
“Whoa.  You got the seven seater?  You have any kids?”
I laughed.  “No.  I have no excuse, other than that the salesman was very good at selling me features.”  
We were inside and belted before I looked at her again.  I could smell her in the small space.  She smelled so good that it was playing havoc with my peace of mind.  Like vanilla and some hint of what could only be her hot little body after a good workout.  
I was shamefully happy that she hadn’t showered after the workout.  I had a very clear visual of me licking every bit of that salty sweet sweat off her, and since that wouldn’t be happening, I had a smell to obsess over in place of that.  
She reclined her seat until she was lying down flat.  Her mouthwatering breasts pointed straight up in that position.  “That is so cool.  What is that called?  The glass ceiling?”
“An all glass panoramic roof.  Like I said, the salesman was very good at selling me features, even ones I didn’t need.”
I started the car, waiting for her to tell me where to go.  When we just sat there for a few minutes, I asked, “So, where can I drop you?”  
She brought her seat back up.  “Aren’t you going to invite me back to your place?  I want to see your house.  And I’d like to try whatever concoction you make yourself drink after your workout.”  
I smiled and shook my head.  “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Iris.  You are much too young to be inviting yourself to some man’s house.  Especially an old guy like me.”  
“How old are you?” she asked, sounding only vaguely curious about that.  
“Forty.  Old.  How old are you?”  
“Twenty-four, Alasdair.  Old enough for any damn thing.”  
I gave her a gimlet-eyed look, sure she was messing with me.  “I don’t believe you.  Prove it.  Show me your ID.”
She giggled like I’d just said the funniest thing, but she did bend forward to fish around in her bag, retrieving a small pink wallet.  “What?  You think I’m jailbait?”  
“Something like that.”  
She handed me a Nevada driver’s license.  I studied it, did some quick math, then studied it some more.  It was real, as far as I could tell, and it did place her at twenty-four.  I could hardly believe it.  
“I’m still way too old for you.”  
“Your cock doesn’t agree.”  Her tone was so innocent that it took me a moment to process what she’d said.  
I flushed bright red.  “My cock doesn’t know what’s good for it.”  
“But I do.”  Her voice was whisper soft.  
I put the car in reverse.  “You sure about this?”  
“Sure about what?  What’s the big deal about sharing a drink and checking out your pad?  Going by this car, I know you’re going to blow me away.”  
I nodded tightly and kept my hands at two and ten, my eyes straight ahead.  
I took her home.  
It was insanity, but who the fuck could resist a girl like Iris?  Not me.  
Even so, I told myself I’d humor her curiosity and then take her wherever she wanted to go.  I had absolutely no business doing more than that.  She was legal, thank God, but still far too young.  At least for that.
As though reading my mind, her hand went to my knee, her touch light.  “God, that thing is impressive.  I swear it has its own pulse.  I can see it beating.”  
I nearly went off the road.  “Are you talking about…?!”
“Your cock.  You wear those big, thick clothes at the gym.  I had no clue you were packing such heat.”  
“Knock it off,” I told her.  
She dissolved into giggles, her hand falling from my knee.  
“You’re just messing with me, aren’t you?” I asked her with a smile.  “You can tell I’m harmless, so you’re putting me on.”  
Her hand touched the back of my neck, and I nearly jumped out of my skin.  She rubbed hard at my nape, and my eyes began to close with the pleasure.  
I fought to pay attention to the road.  
“I like you, Alasdair.  Can’t you tell?”  
I didn’t have a good answer for that.  My ex-wife had done a number on me.  Married twenty years to the woman, doing everything I could think of to make her happy, and she’d hated my guts.  I couldn’t have been particularly likable.  

Iris was friendly and talkative enough, but I noticed that she was not the sort to talk about herself, and I found myself talking too much, which was not at all like me.  
“I live alone in a very big house.  It’s a waste really.  I should look for something smaller.  I was married when I had it built.  I didn’t intend to be alone when I designed the thing.”  
“So you’re divorced?” 
“Yes.  About a year now.”
“And you were married just the one time?”  
I exaggerated a wince, shooting her a sheepish smile.  “I must seem so old to you, huh?  But yeah, just the one time.  For twenty years.”  
She whistled.  “Twenty years?  What happened?”  
I just shook my head.  I couldn’t talk about it without sounding bitter, and I didn’t want to come across that way.  Not to her.  
“And you’re not old, Alasdair.  You’re distinguished.”  
That surprised a laugh out of me.  “Oh, that’s rich.  Yes, I’m apparently very distinguished, and you’re young enough to be my daughter.”  
“Only if you had me when you were sixteen.  Do you have any kids?”  
“No.  I always thought I would, but time just slipped away.  I’m too old now, I think.  I like kids, though.”  
“You’re not too old.  That’s ridiculous.  Look at your hard-on.  That thing looks like it wants to make babies right now.”  
I sent her a censuring look and tried to make it convincing.  
She just gave me an irrepressible smile.  
We got to the gates of my community.  I waved to the security guard, and he nodded back, letting me in.  I saw him shoot Iris one quick glance, his expression indecipherable, as we went by.
“Oh, I bet we just started some good rumors.  ‘Alasdair’s brought home a young, scantily clad girl again.’”   
I shifted uncomfortably, but couldn’t stifle my urge to correct her.  “Not again.  I don’t do this sort of thing.  Not ever.”  
“Not ever?  And what sort of thing are we calling this now, Dair?  I’m dying to know.”  
“Bring women home.  Especially very young women.  I’ve never done this.”  
She beamed at me for that one.  “I like you.  You make me feel good.”
I could say the same for her, but I didn’t.  I was being enough of a beast already, bringing her home.  
She whistled long and low when I pulled into my U shaped driveway.  
I parked directly at the front door, the car ready to take her on the return trip.  Still just humoring her.  
I kicked my shoes off in the entryway, tossing my gym bag down.  
She copied me, tossing her own bag on top of mine.  
“You can use my shower,” I told her, my eyes all over her naked skin.  
“You’re a doll.  I’ll do that.  God, you’re tall.”  
She moved to stand right in front of me, her hand up as though to measure.  
I was over the six-foot mark, and she was just the right height to tuck her little blonde head under my chin.  
I shook off that ridiculous image.  
At her insistence, I gave her the grand tour of my oversized house.  I hadn’t taken pride in it in a long time.  It had turned into a rather large tomb for the bad memories from the last years of my marriage.  But oddly, I found myself taking that pride again as I showed it to her.  I had designed it, top to bottom, and I really did love the house.  
It was a modern monstrosity at eight thousand square feet, but I liked my space.  Probably because I liked to spend ninety percent of my time in it.
She took particular delight in my large library, running her hands along the spines of the books in the classics section.  
“I could spend a year in here,” she told me.  
That had my brows raising.  I’d gotten the impression she was more of a wild party girl than a reader.  “You like to read?”
Her nose wrinkled like she thought that was the oddest question.  “Um, yeah.  Who doesn’t like to read?”  
Good point.  I mean, there were people that didn’t like to read.  Logically, I understood that, but it had always baffled me anyway.    
I meant to pick her brain about that more, but she was off again, and I was following, my eyes glued to her perfect little ass as I showed her the rest of the house.  

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R.K. Lilley lives in Colorado with her husband and their two beautiful sons. She's had a lot of interesting jobs, from being a first class flight attendant, to being a stablehand, but swears she never knew what hard work was until she had children. She's been addicted to both reading and writing fiction since she can remember. She loves to travel, read, hike, paint, game, watch anime, and make the most of every single day. She is the author of the erotic romance novels In Flight, Mile High, Grounded, and the novella, Lana.


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Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Some Like it Hot Release Day Blitz and Giveaway!!

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One Starry Night...

In high school, Jake was the bad boy who made Michelle burn with desire, took what he wanted from her body, and broke her heart. In hindsight, Michelle never should have gotten tangled up with the aspiring guitarist in the first place. In high school, Devlin was a sweet, shy geek who’d had a crush on her, but when he’d found the courage to ask her to Prom, she’d turned him down flat. In hindsight, she should have worried more about the quality of the boy than her reputation with the popular crowd. But this isn’t high school anymore. At her ten year class reunion, Michelle finds her once popular crowd lacking, but finds both the man who broke her heart and the one she once rejected irresistibly sexy. She wants them. Both of them. And they want her any way—every way—they can have her. Can she resist either man? Does she even want to try?

New York Times bestselling author Nicole Edwards is heating things up with Boots Optional, a sexy new ménage novella which is the first book in a hot new series called Dead Heat Ranch. Grace Lambert is familiar with hard work, long days, and handsome cowboys. She’s been working for her family’s dude ranch since she was old enough to ride a horse and she’s not afraid to get her hands dirty. What she is afraid of is the heat that’s been generating between her and not one, but two sexy cowboys who’ve set their sights on her. And each other. Grant Kingsley and Lane Miller have both had their eyes on Gracie for years, but the feisty cowgirl has managed to keep them at bay. As far as they are concerned, cowboys don’t give up, and neither of them is ready to give up just yet. Not on her and not on the heat that transpires between the two of them. Find out what happens when the sultry Texas nights get as hot as the fierce Texas days.

New York Times bestselling authorCherrie Lynn gets it hot in here with SHAMELESS. It's a vacation Meredith Taylor will never forget. A sunny beach, good friends and good times. But when she overhears a couple having a passionate interlude on the balcony above her one night, she can't get the man's sultry voice out of her mind. Especially when she figures out exactly who that man is...

Cameron Moore always had an eye on his best friend's little sister but considered her strictly off limits, choosing to satisfy his lust elsewhere. Now Meri seems to want to annihilate every wall Cam's put up against her. The beach is hot, the drinks are cold, Meredith is irresistible, and something has to give. Will it only be the walls between them, or their hearts as well?

New York Times Bestselling Author Kristen Proby brings you PLAYING WITH FIRE, a ménage novella. Bailey Whitworth is a charity event organizer and a woman exploring her sexuality. Kevin Welling and Gray McDermitt are firefighters and best friends who share everything. Bailey always knew her sexual appetites were "different", but she had no idea that she could fall in love with two men at once. What will she do when she has to choose between them? Or will she have to choose at all?

From USA Today bestselling author, Lainey Reese comes Guarding Nadia.

When Nadia Dixon walked into the offices of CJ Investigations, the last thing she expected to find were men who looked more like GQ models than bodyguards. It was desperation that brought her to their door however and she prayed that the two sex gods were more than just pretty faces.

Caleb and Jonas had started their security firm together after leaving the Secret Service. They had the lethal skill and training to safeguard anyone, including the gorgeous erotic author. Considering her stunning beauty, alluring sensuality and decadent profession, the only wonder was that she had drawn out just one obsessed fan. After hearing Nadia's story and seeing for themselves the threat that she was under, they knew they could keep her safe from any stalker.

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Olivia Cunning Author PhotoNew York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Olivia Cunning

Combining her love for romantic fiction and rock 'n roll, USA Today Best-Selling Author Olivia Cunning writes erotic romance centered around rock musicians.

Raised on hard rock music from the cradle, she attended her first Styx concert at age six and fell instantly in love with live music. She's been known to travel over a thousand miles just to see a favorite band in concert. As a teen, she discovered her second love, romantic fiction -- first, voraciously reading steamy romance novels and then penning her own.

Olivia's first book in her Sinner's Tour Series, Backstage Pass, was published in 2010 by Sourcebooks. Book two in the series, Rock Hard, was published in 2011 and the third book, Double Time just released November 2012. The last two books in the series are expected to be out in 2013. Aside from the Sinners Tour that launched her career, Olivia has been hard at work on a few other series and stand alones . . . of course with the music turned up.

Nichole Edwards Author PhotoNew York Times bestselling author Nicole Edwards

Nicole lives in Texas with her husband, three kids and four dogs. It's quite the household and most of the time you'll find her locked away in her office - dubbed the writing cave. When she's not there, you'll probably find her reading or hanging out with the dogs and kids, doing her best to keep them in line. And no, for the record, it doesn't usually work.

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Cherrie Lynn has been a CPS caseworker and a juvenile probation officer, but now that she has come to her senses, she writes contemporary and paranormal romance on the steamy side. It's *much* more fun. She's also an unabashed rock music enthusiast, and loves letting her passion for romance and metal collide on the page.

When she's not writing, you can find her reading, listening to music or playing with her favorite gadget of the moment. She's also fond of hitting the road with her husband to catch their favorite bands live.

Cherrie lives in East Texas with said husband and their two kids, all of whom are the source of much merriment, mischief and mayhem. You can visit her at or at the various social networking sites. She loves hearing from readers!

Kristen Proby Author PhotoNew York Times Bestselling Author Kristen Proby

KRISTEN PROBY is the USA Today bestselling author of the popular With Me in Seattle series. She has a passion for a good love story and strong characters who love humor and have a strong sense of loyalty and family. Her men are the alpha type—fiercely protective and a bit bossy—and her ladies are fun, strong, and not afraid to stand up for themselves. Kristen spends her days with her muse in the Pacific Northwest. She enjoys coffee, chocolate, and sunshine. And naps. Visit her at

Lainey Reese AuthorPhotoUSA Today bestselling author Lainey Reese

Lainey lives in lovely Lake Stevens, Washington. She is the author of the sizzling New York series, including the USA Today best seller Innocence Defied. Lainey's first novel, A Table for Three, was nominated for best debut novel of 2010 by the Romance Review and the fun hasn't stopped since the minute that book hit the shelves. Most days when Lainey isn't tucked in front of her computer she can be found out exploring the beautiful Pacific North West with her daughter and their two beloved pups. For more on Lainey and the books available, you can visit her website at

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