You choose….


Here are the blurbs for you to choose from for the newest blog story. I hope to have news about Bitter Creek soon. The first plan I had for it didn’t work out, but I’m working on something else at the moment. Don’t worry. It will be coming out at some point. 🙂

#1:


Earth Warriors: Bast


Harvard grad student, Kellan Largent is on the verge of finishing his doctorate on ancient Egyptian religious cults when he stumbles across an obscure reference to the Earth Warrior cult. Thrilled by his discovery, he works feverishly to translate the ancient language. Little does he know that one sentence in a dusty tattered book will engulf him in a battle between good and evil. A battle that could be the end of the world as he knows it.

The stray cat wandering the streets around Kellan’s house is more than an abandoned feline. Bast has roamed the earth from the days when Egypt was young. He’s watched the pharaohs rise and fall. New gods come and go. His purpose has remained the same: Protect the earth at all costs and keep the secrets of the Earth Warriors from mortals. He’s sent to keep Kellan Largent from finding out the truth about the Earth Warriors, but also to keep the unsuspecting college student alive.

One man will do anything for the spell that created the Warriors. He wants immortality and killing Kellan for the secret is just the beginning of the trouble he’ll cause to get what he wants.




#2

Understanding the Past: (Henrich and Mason appear in Understanding Forgiveness, a short story in Shifting Perspectives)


Henrich and Mason have been building a fragile relationship for the past six months, ever since Henrich saved Mason from being killed by a mob of humans.

Mason is learning how to trust Henrich, but knowing that it was Henrich’s father who created him and all of the other shifters causes moments of doubt for Mason. He struggles to open his heart and soul to Henrich.

Henrich thinks Mason was created just for him. His pain and weakness lessens the more time he spends with the snow leopard shifter, but he also understands that he can not hold Mason to him. Mason must choose to stay for their love to grow.

The past has a way of surprising people. Henrich and Mason aren’t ready for the past to appear, but they must find a way to understand it before they can accept their combined future.

Dreaming of Dragons released


Dreaming of Dragons is available here.

Genre: LGBT Fantasy Paranormal
Length: Novel

Lovers for centuries, Mordred and George’s relationship is strong enough to withstand anything–or so they think.

With dragons and magical creatures appearing every day, George risks everything, even to the point of losing his lover, to maintain the balance between the Realm of Dreams and the human world. Mordred can see George slipping away and, for the first time in his long life, insecurity creeps through.

As the presence of old lovers, new friends, and deadly dragons cause cracks in their foundation to form, Mordred and George must discover how far they’re willing to go to save their world and their love.

Publisher’s Note: This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: Anal play/intercourse, male/male sexual practices, violence.

I promise I’ll post two blurbs tomorrow for you all to pick from. Have a great day. 🙂

Happy Long Weekend


Finally Friday…yay! and it’s a long weekend as well. I just have to make it through the day at work and then I’m free for three days…lol. Hopefully it won’t rain this weekend or at least it can rain at night when I’m sleeping. 🙂

I do plan on writing. That’s not something I ever really stop doing. I’m hoping to hear back about Bitter Creek soon. Any news on that and you’ll be the first to know…well, besides my editor and me. 😉

Hope you all have a great weekend.

Nowhere Diner: Finding Love- excerpt NSFW



Since I’m not ready to give you some blurbs to chose from, I thought I’d give you another excerpt from one of my up-coming releases. Nowhere Diner: Finding Love will be out at the end of July from Amber Allure. Now this hasn’t been edited yet, so any mistakes in it are mine. 🙂

Blurb:


Leaving Minnesota, Timothy Gapin doesn’t have any plans except getting as far away from all the memories as he can before his money runs out. His secret lover has married, breaking his heart and making him chose a life in the open rather than a relationship built on lies.

Little does he know that four days later, he would grab dinner at a diner and find a place to stop. Somehow this diner in the middle of nowhere becomes his home and the people who work there his family. In addition to the workers at the diner, Tim meets Bernie Capley, a long haul trucker who isn‘t all that he seems to be.

Falling in love with Bernie is easy for Tim, but the past has a way of barging into the present, forcing decisions that could affect the future.

Excerpt-(NSFW)

Wandering down the street, we found a club where the driving beat of the music could be heard out on the street. Bernie paid the cover charge and we slipped inside.


“Do you want something to drink?” Bernie pressed his lips to my ear and asked under the pounding of the bass.


Shaking my head, I grabbed his hand and dragged him out onto the dance floor. I let the music take control of my body and I brushed against Bernie’s hard body as often as I could. Encircling my waist with one arm, he drew me closer until our bodies found a rhythm of their own. I slung one arm over Bernie’s shoulder and trailed the other hand down his chest to hook a finger in his waist band, encouraging him with each thrust of my hip to move with me.


We were at the edges of the dance floor where there were more shadows than light. I wasn’t aware of Bernie’s intent until my back hit the wall and he swooped in, claiming my mouth with the ferociousness of a lion on a zebra. He pinned my hands above my head and took me, fucking my mouth with his tongue and drawing moans of pleasure from me.


I arched my back off the wall, but only succeeded in grinding our cocks together. In what seemed like seconds, my shirt was unbuttoned and stripped off, Bernie tucking it in his back pocket. Moving from my mouth, he skimmed down my throat to where my nipples stood, pointed and tight, shamelessly begging for his mouth.


He flicked one nipple with his tongue, teasing it before sucking it into his mouth. I fought his hand, wanting to touch him and feel his heat under my fingers. He bit the little bit of flesh between his teeth, causing me to cry out. He pinched and tugged, building an ache that was connected to my cock. It swelled and leaked. I could feel the wetness from my pre-cum sliding on my underwear.


When his rough fingers grazed my stomach, fumbling with my belt, I thought I’d die. My head fell back and thumped against the wall behind me. He eased away and checked me out.


“Don’t stop,” I pleaded.


“I wasn’t planning on it.”


He unhooked my belt and got my pants opened. Pushing the sides apart, he slipped his hand inside and fisted my cock. I cried out, not caring if anyone saw us.


“That’s it, sweetheart. I want to see you come,” Bernie growled in my ear before paying attention to my nipple, the one he hadn’t tortured.


I became lost in the driving beat of the music and the hard fast strokes of his hand over the sensitive flesh of my shaft. I was consumed by the pressure and pain building at the base of my spine. The ache in my balls told me it wouldn’t be long now.


“Bernie,” I warned, my voice harsh and low.


He heard me under the music and his grin was more of leer. “Do it, baby. I want to feel your come all over my hand.”


Those crude words were all I needed to push me over the edge.


“Fuck.”


I slammed my head against the wall hard enough to see stars and spilled my seed all over Bernie’s hand. He milked every drop I had out by continuing to squeeze and jerk me off until I slumped, chest heaving, into his embrace.

Wednesday….Hump Day



Good morning, everyone. 🙂 Not much to talk about, though it looks like it’s going to be a gorgeous day here. Finally…lol.

I’m writing away and trying to get some stories finished. Also, I thought I’d give you two new blurbs to chose from next Tuesday, so I have to write those up. I’m considering re-visiting a couple we’ve already met, but I’m not 100% percent sure on that.

What type of story would you all like me to write for the blog? I’ve covered just about every genre except horror and I’m not sure I’d ever attempt that since I don’t like reading it, I wouldn’t know the first thing about writing it.

I’d love to hear your suggestions. 🙂 Have a great day!

Dreaming of Dragons excerpt-NSFW



Hey everyone, since I still don’t know for sure what’s going to happen with Bitter Creek, I thought I’d post a new excerpt from my upcoming release, Dreaming of Dragons (which is still on for publication at the end of May). 🙂

It features hot manlove, so is NSFW. *vbg*

Enjoy.

Excerpt:

Hugh pulled Kael around so he was straddling Hugh’s lap. Cupping Kael’s slender ass, he nuzzled Kael’s throat.


“I trust you, Kael. I’m not so trusting of VonOfferman, even if he does have a partner. Any man in his right mind wouldn’t be able to resist you.”


He trailed kisses from Kael’s jaw to the base of his throat, sucking on the pulse beating under his skin. Kael moaned and let his head drop back, baring more of his body for Hugh to play with.


Unbuttoning Kael’s dress shirt, Hugh pushed the sides apart to reveal the gold rings piercing Kael’s nipples. He tugged on the rings and Kael arched, pressing their groins together.


“God, I love when you do that,” Kael muttered.


He hid his smile. Yes, Kael loved him playing with his rings. They’d experimented one night and Hugh had brought Kael to climax just by touching his nipples.


“We need to get naked before this goes any further,” he pointed out.


The last time they didn’t make it to naked and Hugh ended up having to run back to his apartment for clean pants for both of them.


“Right.”


Kael sprang to his feet and stripped, crawling back into Hugh’s lap before Hugh could do anything more than unzip his own pants. Hugh’s lover eagerly pushed his pants down farther enough to free his cock.


“Hold me,” Kael ordered him.


He gripped Kael’s hips and his prick twitched when Kael sucked on his own fingers before reaching behind to get himself ready.


“I love when you do that,” Hugh murmured, moving one hand to wrap around Kael’s shaft and pump.


Kael began to rock, fucking Hugh’s hand while pushing back on his fingers. Hugh leaned forward, flicking one of Kael’s rings with his tongue.


“Oh,” Kael exhaled and his eyes rolled back.


The pre-cum leaking from Kael’s cock eased the movement of Hugh’s hand. After making love to Kael for months, he knew exactly how much pressure to apply and how fast to stroke to bring his lover to the edge. Kael’s own movements became jerky and the noises he was making told Hugh Kael was on the brink.


Gripping the base of Kael’s shaft, Hugh nipped Kael’s flesh hard and moved back.


“I want in that ass before you come, Kael,” he growled.


Kael nodded, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with need. “Please.”


Hugh licked his hand and slicked up his own cock, positioning the head right at Kael’s opening. His hands on Hugh’s shoulders, Kael balanced and slowly lowered himself onto Hugh.


Their moans mingled and filled the air as Hugh filled Kael’s warm channel. As soon as Hugh was buried as deep as he could go in Kael, they started rocking together. He made sure, with each stroke, to nail Kael’s gland.


His climax built along his spine, pooling in his groin and Hugh’s balls drew tight to his body.


“Coming soon, love,” he warned Kael.


Kael grunted, reaching down to pump his own cock. “Please,” Kael whimpered.


One more surge in and his cum flooded Kael’s passage. Kael came seconds after, his hot seed coating Hugh’s stomach and chest. Hugh caught Kael as he slumped forward and they cuddled close, slowing their breathing and getting strength back to their legs.


Hugh buried his face in Kael’s sweat-drenched curls and sighed. “We should take a shower and head to bed, love. It’s been a long day.”


Kael’s grunt was the only acknowledgement his lover made for a few seconds.


“Get up. I’d carry you, but my pants would be around my ankles and I’d end up dropping you.”


Hugh chuckled and pinched Kael’s skinny ass. Kael squeaked before climbing to his feet. His lover held his hand out for him. Hugh tugged his pants up and zipped them. Taking Kael’s hand, he let Kael pull him upright. They made their way slowly to the bathroom.


After their shower, they fell into bed and snuggled close. Hugh wrapped his arms around Kael, holding him tight and running his hand over Kael’s back. The younger man wasn’t as thin as he had been before they started dating. Being in a steady relationship eased Kael and it made Hugh happy to know he was helping Kael heal.

Monday again and a question….


How was your weekend, everyone? Mine was pretty good. It was a little chilly here, but at least it didn’t rain. 🙂

I have a question for you all. How would you feel if I didn’t post the last two installments of Bitter Creek? I know it’s a pain, but I have a chance to get it published sooner rather than later. That chance depends on me not posting the last two installments. You would have the whole story available to you by the end of June, possibly. 🙂 Let me know what you all think.

Also, if the chance doesn’t work out, I’ll be posting them as soon as I find out. I don’t want to leave you hanging (not really, though it might seem like it at times…lol)

I hope you all have a great day and please tell me what you think.

The weekend is….


almost here. Only eight more hours and two days without work. Well, no ‘real’ job work…lol. I’ll be writing as always. I don’t have much else planned, except hopefully enjoying some sunny weather around here.

I hope you all have a great Friday and a wonderful weekend.

Check out this cover…



Nice, huh? I can’t wait to see the print version of it..lol. Nick of Time will be released at the end of August and the print version will be available a couple of weeks after that, I’m pretty sure.

I’m working on my stories..always writing. Can’t really keep from not writing. If I don’t feel like working on something that’s close to being finished, I’ll write down a scene or whatever is bouncing around in my head. But usually the big stories are the ones I try my hardest to add to.

I’m thinking that Bitter Creek will be wrapping up soon. Maybe another week or two before I give you two more blurbs to chose from. 🙂

Hope you all have a great Wednesday.

What?….

Monday again? Where did the weekend go? lol.

I didn’t do much this weekend. Watched some hockey and golf. Did some writing. Basic stuff.

Don’t have much to tell everyone about…lol. I did a peek at the cover for Nick of Time. Trace did an awesome job, but I asked him to change one thing. I know. I know. We authors are a picky lot. I’m sure he’ll come up with something equally as gorgeous and as soon as he gives me the okay, I’ll show it to you all.

Hope you have a great Monday.