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November 17, 2016
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November 12, 2016
Sexy In The Sky with Troll-y Yours #MySexySaturday @MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #Romance #romancenovel
This week's theme is Sexy In The Sky!
I'm sharing seven paragraph excerpt is from my Award-Winning Paranormal/Fantasy romance novel
Troll-y Yours
Scene set up:
Eli, a Troll, is secretly meeting Nubbs, his Centaur contact, deep within the Boronda Forest. In a mythic world where the lines of friends and enemies are blurred, sometimes things aren't exactly what they seem.
*~*
While he stared out
over the lookout point, dawn broke over the valley. Behind him, the sun
struggled to rise, spilling brilliant shades of orange to paint the western
mountain range.
Trees on the distant ridge stood
like soldiers at attention, lighting up as if they were on fire, spearing
streaks of bursting yellow between slots of early morning mist. Beyond the
serene stream that zigzagged through the valley below was the flat granite face
of the Centaur palace. The tips of the boulders would grow warmer as the
daystar climbed higher.
When the older Centaur stepped off
the trail into view, Eli checked his watch. The male’s stroll was casual and
unhurried, his face expressionless. His devil-may-care fashion was khaki
trousers, brown shirt, and leather jacket.
Over the cliff’s edge, wisps of
cotton-candy haze broke apart. The ghostly pieces floated upward, then
disintegrated in the sun’s powerful rays. To keep warm, Eli stuck his hand back
into his pockets.
Nubbs stopped beside him on the flat
ground and glanced out at the wide-spread scenery. “Been waiting long?”
“Would you care if I was?”
*~*
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November 7, 2016
Six Choices - You Decide For Sheri Fredricks #Tarzan #romance #EroticRomance
So I’m thinking of how I should describe the little monkey who makes a grand appearance in my Jungle Island series that everyone
seems to love.
Initially I described him as having a white face, but that’s generic and broad. Readers seem to want this bothersome
character to appear more often, so if I’m to write him into my stories, he’ll need
to evolve.
I will leave it up to you, my enthusiastic readers, to decide Chee-tah’s
fate.
Please vote your choice in comments, and share! I’d like to know what
others think, too!
Monkey 1
Monkey 2
Monkey 3
Monkey 4
Monkey 5
Monkey 6
Cast your vote and help me decide which monkey side-kick is best suited for the
Jungle Island series.
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November 4, 2016
October 29, 2016
My #Sexy #Adventure with Monica Beggs #MySexyAuthors #romancenovel #militaryromance
It's another week of sharing our Sexy Saturday excerpts.
Okay, so this is an old promo card, but I think the guy is cute, don't you?
~*~
And now, for my seven sentences...drum roll, please...
~*~
“Why do you want to kill me?” She cried out. “What have I done?”
Mariano switched his attention back to Finn, his lips lifted in a ghost of a smile. “She is preciosa, no?”
“More than beautiful,” he answered without glancing her way. No way in hell was he taking his eyes off the guy.
Finn didn’t need to see Monica Beggs to remind himself how beautiful she looked. Every inch of her smooth olive skin had been seared into his brain after watching her movie Sin City: A Dildo to Die For—twice.
Okay, three times.
Through his adrenaline rush, memory of the teardrop shape of her breasts flushed hot through his jacked-up system and settled low between the hips. Helping the porn star was the right thing to do. He’d been sure of it back at Femenino Island and felt positive about it now. Confidence injected steel into his blood and he reveled in the sense of calm the knowledge brought.
“You win today, señor.” Mariano’s expression soured. A grim line thinned his lips and his brows lowered.
Finn shrugged and replied in matter-of-fact arrogance. “I win them all.”
~*~
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October 22, 2016
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October 20, 2016
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October 1, 2016
My Sexy Soul Mate ~ #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #Tarzan #eroticromance
Welcome!
I'm here to share another Seven Sexy paragraphs...
Genre: Erotic Romance
A shipwrecked woman.
The uncharted island.
Jane Porter craves a thrill but when marauders scuttle her
ship and she washes ashore onto an island inhabited by animals and one sexy
wildman, that’s when the real adventure begins. Dependent upon her
vine-swinging rescuer who acts more ape than musclebound man, she places her
survival in his rugged hands and relinquishes her desire to his raw sensuality.
For more seasons than he can remember, Tarzan has lived
among the tiny island’s gorilla band. Instinct propels him to save the female
he finds half-dead in the surf, but gazing into her eyes, his mating tool
dances an ancient tribal beat.
While the pirates search for their bounty, Tarzan and Jane are in danger. To
survive, they’ll have to hang onto each other as they swing for dear life.
Their adrenaline-rush of passion among the canopy of the jungle threatens not
only a dizzying fall from a great height, but also into love.
“Ooh-ooh.”
Fingers, definitely fingers, pushed hard
against her cheek, rolling her head side to side. She wanted to tell the
asshole to quit poking at her. As soon as she spit out all the sand crunching
between her teeth, she’d get right on it.
The finger-poke moved lower into personal
space territory. If her nipples beaded in response, then oh well.
A warm, rough palm gently squeezed her
left breast. Jane pried her eyes open and blinked away loose sand.
A fully bearded man peered down. Curious
brown eyes studied her face, then shifted to where his hand tightened over her
breast. His dark-blond hair lay in knots twisted so tight, it would’ve sent her
stylist screaming from the salon.
He searched her eyes again, searching for
what, she couldn’t say. His hand slid off her boob and skated further south,
heading for the same paradise all men pursued. Had she escaped being kidnapped
only to find herself possibly raped?
When his palm reached her bellybutton with
no signs of slowing, the free-for-all gropefest was officially over.
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September 27, 2016
The Mistaken Escort's Pleasure: A Liaison Novel by Valerie Ullmer #Contemporary Romance
The Mistaken Escort’s Pleasure: A Liaison Novel
Valerie Ullmer
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
Lucian Cole was the exact copy of a successful
businessman. From his custom-tailored suits to his dedication to his tech
company, he lived for work. But lately, a restlessness had come over him, and
it had been driving him to find someone to share his life with.
Easier said than done.
The women he dated were more interested in his money and his position in life than getting to know him, and he started to think that he would never find the right woman. Seeing his sister’s happiness with his best friend had given him hope that something might change, but after years of choosing work over dating, he might had to admit to himself that he missed the one woman he was meant to be with.
Ellie Roth loved color, art, and design, and it permeated every part of her life. She had settled into her career over the years, finding that she managed projects more than she designed, and each day she found that she missed letting her creative side shine through. Although her life hadn’t gone exactly the way she planned, she’s stunned when she receives a wedding invitation from her ex-boyfriend and her old roommate. And now she needs a date, the sooner the better.
At her friend Nina's suggestion, Ellie made an appointment with Rebecca Kane at Liaison to ask for the slim chance that one of her escorts could pretend to be her boyfriend. What she hadn’t counted on was meeting Lucian Cole and her instant attraction to the man. But with his expensive suit, his perfectly combed hair, and his gorgeous face, she knew that he wasn’t meant for her.
After presenting her request to Rebecca, Lucian quickly offers to pose as her boyfriend. Pushing aside her attraction, she knew that nothing could come from her interest to Lucian and scoffed at the idea. They were complete opposites. But the more she refused, the more he charmed his way into her life, until she found herself agreeing to the preposterous plan.
Easier said than done.
The women he dated were more interested in his money and his position in life than getting to know him, and he started to think that he would never find the right woman. Seeing his sister’s happiness with his best friend had given him hope that something might change, but after years of choosing work over dating, he might had to admit to himself that he missed the one woman he was meant to be with.
Ellie Roth loved color, art, and design, and it permeated every part of her life. She had settled into her career over the years, finding that she managed projects more than she designed, and each day she found that she missed letting her creative side shine through. Although her life hadn’t gone exactly the way she planned, she’s stunned when she receives a wedding invitation from her ex-boyfriend and her old roommate. And now she needs a date, the sooner the better.
At her friend Nina's suggestion, Ellie made an appointment with Rebecca Kane at Liaison to ask for the slim chance that one of her escorts could pretend to be her boyfriend. What she hadn’t counted on was meeting Lucian Cole and her instant attraction to the man. But with his expensive suit, his perfectly combed hair, and his gorgeous face, she knew that he wasn’t meant for her.
After presenting her request to Rebecca, Lucian quickly offers to pose as her boyfriend. Pushing aside her attraction, she knew that nothing could come from her interest to Lucian and scoffed at the idea. They were complete opposites. But the more she refused, the more he charmed his way into her life, until she found herself agreeing to the preposterous plan.
Ellie
moaned aloud as the edges of her dream faded away at the sound of light
knocking on her front door. She threw an
arm over her eyes and ignored whoever wanted her attention so early on a
Saturday morning.
She
wanted the vivid dream to continue, where Lucian took his time running his
hands over her body as he kissed her breathless. Her body felt like a raw nerve exposed as she
squirmed on the sheets of her queen-sized bed.
She tried to hold onto the images for a while longer.
Another
knock came, louder this time, and her dream faded into blackness. Her eyes popped open, and she turned her head
to glance at her alarm clock.
She
growled and whipped the blankets aside.
As she sat up and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, she wondered whether
she could ignore the intrusion. But her
mind reached for all the possibilities of catastrophe that could have happened
last night after her friends headed home, and she rushed to the door, fumbling
with the locks. Another knock jolted her
as she tried to get her fingers to respond to her brain’s command to open the
door.
“Hold
on a minute,” she grumbled.
A
triumphant smile broke across her face as she unlocked the fourth, and final,
lock. As she opened the door, she
wondered whether she was still dreaming, because on the other side of her door
stood Lucian.
“Holy
crap, I’m still dreaming,” she mumbled.
His
eyes crinkled in amusement; when he smiled at her, her breath hitched in her
throat. She clenched her fists to stop
herself from reaching for him and rolled her shoulders instead. Several moments later, she was relaxed and
drew a few deep breaths as her eyes wandered over him.
He
was dressed in jeans and a sweater; a white collar of a dress shirt peeked up
from his neck. Even in casual clothes,
he looked extraordinary.
“No,
love, not a dream.”
She
gazed down as the aroma of coffee assailed her, and smiled when she spotted the
handles of the bag in his hand. She
opened her mouth to ask him what was in the bag, but a strangled sound came
from his throat. She noticed that his
eyes widened and traveled down her body, taking his time, but when he realized
the front door was wide open for all to see in, his mouth drew into a straight
line and his face was a mask of anger.
When
he lifted his head and glanced at her, his moss-green eyes flared to life. She could have sworn she heard a growl erupt
from deep in his chest. Before she could
figure out why, he stalked toward her as she scrambled back into her
apartment. She stopped a few feet away
from the door, and watched him in surprise as he slammed the door and locked it
before he set the bag and coffee on the side table by the door.
“Why
are you mad at me?” she asked.
“What
are you wearing?” he growled.
She
looked down at herself and blushed. When
she went to bed the night before, she had on a pair of pajama bottoms along
with the white tank top she was wearing.
Sometime in the middle of the night, she must have shed the bottoms,
because she stood in front of Lucian in a pair of boy shorts and a tank top
that left little to the imagination.
Her
head jerked up at the sound of his loud steps on her hardwood floor. Her first reaction was to back away from him,
but as her mind replayed the conversation with her friends last night, and
remembered the vivid dreams that she had awoken from, she tensed her body and
waited to see what he would do. When he
reached her, his hands cupped her shoulders and squeezed for a moment before he
rubbed his hands up and down her arms.
“I
won’t hurt you, love. You surprised me
when you answered the door wearing practically nothing.” His growl was back.
Valerie
writes paranormal and contemporary romances with strong alpha males and
brilliant, beautiful heroines. She lives in Denver, Colorado with her
wonderfully supportive husband and their funny and wise black lab. She's
addicted to coffee, crime shows, and reading and writing character driven
romances.
September 24, 2016
My Sexy Saturday - Sexy Has Its Way #MySexySaturday #MSS160 #Tarzan #romancenovels
Dear Readers,
In a few weeks, FOREVER MY JANE, the second vine-swinging book in my Jungle Island series, will be available. There's a whole lot more of sexy Tarzan and Jane to come!
Meanwhile, kickback and enjoy these seven paragraphs from Lord of the Jungle.
The frightened female had mashed herself to his
body and no matter how hard Tarzan tried, he hadn’t dislodged her. Like an infant
gorilla, she’d ended up clinging to the front of his body.
A fact that hadn’t gone unnoticed by his mating
tool.
Her arms wrapped behind his neck while her ankles
locked above his butt. Her light colored hair separated into sections and blew
a strand across her mouth. He wondered if her hair, so different from his own,
would feel as soft as it looked. A lock fluttered in the breeze, then wedged in
the seam of her lips. He imagined the same sunshine-filled locks dragging up
his thighs to caress between his legs.
Caught like a willing rabbit in her snare, Tarzan
froze as desire flared in a burst of hot pulsing need. Beneath the protection
of his animal skin cover, his male part rose as it grew in size and width.
Soon, his tool would make its demands known.
“You have amazing eyes.” The female’s thighs
loosened their grip and her breasts slid down his chest.
Closer…closer.
“And your muscles...you’re so strong.”
Whatever she’d said, Tarzan wanted to hear more. The
sound of her soft voice stirred a thrumming sensation inside him.
~*~
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