Thursday, December 27, 2012
Taboo Fairy Tale Free Promo -- is over
Friday, December 21, 2012
Claiming Red Wolf (Werewolf BDSM Menage Erotica #3) is LIVE
Claiming Red Wolf
Now available at:
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It’s not easy being a bisexual college-boy, especially when you’re a werewolf--and involved in a kinky love triangle. Ryan went too far when he willingly surrendered to his domineering packmate, Scott. Now his girlfriend won’t speak to him.
And apart from his relationship drama, dangerous threats are looming over his pack. He’ll face dark secrets, a mysterious society of werewolf hunters, a strange cat-shifter, and ancient magic. Will he reconcile his divided longings before it’s too late?
This 27k word paranormal erotic romance novella is intended for adults only. Contains a werewolf college-boy who’s caught up in a three-way romantic entanglement, his werewolf college-girl mate with split affections of her own, a fierce alpha-male werewolf with dark instincts and a darker past, explicit sexual situations, deep throating, domination, rough shifter sex, cuckolding, and a ravishing menage where one hapless wolf-boy will meet the demands of both of his partners.
This story contains m/m scenes and a m/m/f threesome. 18+ only.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Status of Wolfman Series: De-listed For Now
Due to overwhelming feedback I have decided to de-list the Wolfman series (they will still be available from Smashwords until the revision is complete). It was one of my earlier works and it's showing its age.
In the upcoming month I will go through and revise Married to the Wolfman, add some backstory, as well as make some minor adjustments to the other stories in the series. The top subject readers have brought up is that I neglected to disclose exactly how Mark was turned. This will be flushed out, possibly in a prologue to the story. Then I will re-list the collection at a lower price (singles will no longer be available on their own but I will include their covers in the back of the bundle).
With the success of the Red Wolf series, I get the impression that readers are generally disappointed with Wolfman by comparison. This realization has weighed heavy on my heart and I want to rectify the issue.
Speaking of which, the rough draft for the third Red Wolf story is complete and will get a healthy dose of editing before it goes up, hopefully before Christmas. It'll top out solidly as a novella at a little less than 30k words (almost double Dominating Red Wolf) and focuses primarily on Scott, including a few sections from his perspective.
Fear not readers, I am listening to you and I do want you to enjoy the stories I put out. If you have any further feedback or suggestions, please, please, please email me (juliannereyer@gmail.com) or leave comments here. Your input is important to me as it will allow me to write more of what you want to read.
Thank you and may the Holiday be merry and joyful for you all.
In the upcoming month I will go through and revise Married to the Wolfman, add some backstory, as well as make some minor adjustments to the other stories in the series. The top subject readers have brought up is that I neglected to disclose exactly how Mark was turned. This will be flushed out, possibly in a prologue to the story. Then I will re-list the collection at a lower price (singles will no longer be available on their own but I will include their covers in the back of the bundle).
With the success of the Red Wolf series, I get the impression that readers are generally disappointed with Wolfman by comparison. This realization has weighed heavy on my heart and I want to rectify the issue.
Speaking of which, the rough draft for the third Red Wolf story is complete and will get a healthy dose of editing before it goes up, hopefully before Christmas. It'll top out solidly as a novella at a little less than 30k words (almost double Dominating Red Wolf) and focuses primarily on Scott, including a few sections from his perspective.
Fear not readers, I am listening to you and I do want you to enjoy the stories I put out. If you have any further feedback or suggestions, please, please, please email me (juliannereyer@gmail.com) or leave comments here. Your input is important to me as it will allow me to write more of what you want to read.
Thank you and may the Holiday be merry and joyful for you all.
Friday, November 30, 2012
Red Wolf on the Way and More
I've shifted my efforts to shorter works this month. Currently, I'm working on the third Red Wolf story and will try to have it out within a few weeks. I also have an outline for a short Zodiac story which I'll try to squeak in around Christmas.
Then, I'll switch back to longer works. I already have a rough outline for the next Alice in Wonderland retelling and the first chapter is down on paper, so to speak.
Finally, another demon hunter story is taking shape and I'm brainstorming for more Cowgirl stories. Maybe even a cowboy m/m erotic romance. But these are currently on the back-burner and won't be started until January or February.
As an afterthought, I do plan on rewriting the Wolfman series at some point, especially Married to the Wolfman. However this will not be right away since my efforts would be better served putting out new stories. But it is out there. I've heard your feedback and I understand your criticisms of that particular series. I am listening to you and I will rectify it when I can.
Thank you for your support and your invaluable feedback!
And here's a rough for the teaser (it will be flushed out with editing when I give it my full attention in early January):
Then, I'll switch back to longer works. I already have a rough outline for the next Alice in Wonderland retelling and the first chapter is down on paper, so to speak.
Finally, another demon hunter story is taking shape and I'm brainstorming for more Cowgirl stories. Maybe even a cowboy m/m erotic romance. But these are currently on the back-burner and won't be started until January or February.
As an afterthought, I do plan on rewriting the Wolfman series at some point, especially Married to the Wolfman. However this will not be right away since my efforts would be better served putting out new stories. But it is out there. I've heard your feedback and I understand your criticisms of that particular series. I am listening to you and I will rectify it when I can.
Thank you for your support and your invaluable feedback!
And here's a rough for the teaser (it will be flushed out with editing when I give it my full attention in early January):
The hot smell of a fresh lightning strike filled the room. As a tingle washed along Alice's skin, she glanced up from the small oak desk, searching for the source of the strange and sharp odor. Then the golden pocket watch lurched and clattered on the wooden tabletop in front of her.
As she lifted the vibrating timepiece, Laura turned from the pantry and approached, a stack of freshly folded laundry in her hands.
“What--?” Laura started to ask.
The watch’s clamshell popped open suddenly, exposing the wiring gauges and spinning mechanical hands. Laura stared at the device, her head cocked and her brows pinched.
But a smile creased Alice’s face as she looked up at her sister. This is it.
A bright arc of light thundered across the room. It branched at the walls, whirling papers into the air and sending a stack of books crashing to the ground. Alice’s teeth rattled from the deafening sound and Laura screamed as the clothes slipped from her fingers.
Alice didn’t hesitate. Lunging over the writing desk, she flung herself at the terrified woman. And as her outstretched fingers latched onto Laura’s arm, the floor dropped out from beneath their feet.
Dizzy with vertigo, her mind twisted and stretched as they both spun into a thrashing black void. Violent wind buffeted her body and her golden hair whipped at her face. But she held her sister tight, not daring to lose her in the chaotic vortex.
Joints in her legs strained and popped as gravity pulled at her limbs, threatening to tear her apart. The sound of her cries died on her lips, sucked away in the tumult.
Laura’s mouth hung open in a silent scream. Her eyes rolled back, showing only white, and her head flailed limply on her shoulders.
Hang on, Laura, please, Alice thought with panic. Just for a little while longer.
Then a piercing light blinded her and the sound of the storm ripped from her ears, enveloping her in silence.
Monday, November 26, 2012
Free Promo is Over.
If you missed the promotion, there will be another one in a month. I will keep you posted.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Bad Influence (Gay Erotic Romance)
Brad was only a teenager when his life was upended in a terrible car crash, and though it's been nearly two years, starting over is harder than he expected. He's doing all the right things: going to college, dating a cute girl, and he doesn't drive. But he still feels listless and lost; something is missing.
That is, until a chance encounter in a club sparks an unlikely connection with a wealthy young indie rocker. Jeremy is larger than life on stage, a hotshot behind the wheel, and he wants what he can't have--outwardly straight Brad.
Like a moth to a flame, Brad finds himself drawn into Jeremy's world of illegal street racing and unraveling inhibitions. Will Brad overcome the secrets holding him back and give in to Jeremy's fast-paced intentions?
This 38k word erotic romance novella is intended for adult readers who enjoy steamy m/m relationships and heart-pounding action. Contains an inexperienced guy with a difficult past, a cocky bad boy who's fueled by adrenaline, turbo-charged cars, sexual awakening, and a full-throttle ending! 18+ only
Excerpt:
The body of the car twisted as it launched forward, the engine screaming as the RPMs redlined. But he kept the traction straight with experienced hands. The other cars lurched ahead, bobbing with each roar of the transmission.
Then Jeremy flipped up the cigarette lighter and pressed a button nestled within. With a piercing hiss, his car bolted ahead of the others.
Gravity crushed on my chest and my fingers dug into the seat. I glanced up as the street lamps zipped by, bright streaks in the night. Then I saw headlights, straight ahead and closing in fast.
My heart lurched in my chest and I felt detached from my body. "Jeremy!" I shouted.
The oncoming car swerved sideways, blocking most of the narrow street as it displayed telltale black and white paint.
"Cop! Jeremy! Cop!" I yelled.
But he let off the gas and gently turned the wheel. The car slid from its momentum, angling as it started to spin.
"Hold on," he said.
His foot darted from pedal to pedal and he spun the wheel back as the front tires caught, pulling the back around. The car angled the other way and we curved by the front of the police car.
I looked back just as the officer hit his siren and police lights. One of the Civics spun out, the other screeched as its driver slammed his brakes. Both cars quickly turned and headed back the other way.
As if unsure of which way to go, the cop hesitated and his car diminished from my sight. Then the distant pinpricks of his headlights turned toward us, blinking, red and white flashing, with the scream of inevitable doom.
"Jesus, he's coming." My heart compressed in a vice-grip as I settled back in my seat. "I can't be in this car. If the cop catches us, I'm in deep shit."
"I knew something happened to you," Jeremy said with a grin. "You didn't strike me as the fearful type."
"I'm fucking scared shitless of going to jail."
"Yeah, me too."
He popped up the e-brake and the vehicle spun again. Then he gunned the engine and we slid around a tight corner, tires squealing, kicking up a dense cloud of smoke, the tail of the car almost touching the curb. Then as the tires caught traction, he aimed for the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street. A dip in the concrete was the only sign that it was a driveway. Other than that it was just dirt and weeds.
The underside of the car grated as we left the smooth asphalt. And my teeth chattered as we bumped on the uneven ground, parallel to the main road. Then we cut down a gentle incline, a tall embankment hiding us from the street.
Just as the car pulled under an overpass, I heard the police siren scream by, overhead.
"Holy shit," I breathed...
As calmly as he gazed back at me, his breathing was heavy, and a smile curved on his face. "I'm so fucking hard right now."
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Goldenlocks and Her Forbidden Desire
This taboo fairy tale is now live on:
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A twisted fairy tale of forbidden magic and taboo desire...
Aurea "Goldenlocks", the village witch's daughter, is still a virgin but she has longed for her three half-beast stepfathers since her mother bound them in a ritual many years ago. As the seasons turn, and the long winter brings danger from the north, she takes flight into the dark, foreboding woods. Will the three bear demigods, guardians of the forest, be tamed by her mother's magic? Or will they claim Aurea's virgin blood for their own?
Warning: This 12,500 word novelette-length erotic fairy tale features ancient magic, a forest of arcane secrets, a feisty virgin who is determined to live out her fantasies, spanking, oral sex, rough breeding sex, and a young woman's union with her demigod beast-fathers. Intended for adults (+18) only!
Halloween Erotica Sale
Spooky, sexy stories for only 99 CENTS!
Some of my erotica writing buddies and I got together and organized a Halloween treat for readers....99 cent Halloween reads!
This sale runs for three days with different books on different days. There's something for everyone, demons, ghosts, vampires, werewolves and more!
You can follow the Pinterest board for the sale here: Sexy Halloween Reads; 99 cents!
The titles and days are listed below...
Wednesday
The Devil's Taint - Julianne Reyer
The Demon in Alice -Virginia Wade
The Pack: Howling Lust - Ashley Alberti
Alanka by Jessica - Laurelie Lane
Shivers - Selena Kitt
Thursday
Goth Girl and the Sugar Skull Fuck - Burt Maverick
Her Vampire Guardian - Liliana Rhodes
Mating Amelie -Aya Fukunishi/Keith
My Roommate's Girlfriend - Lexie X
The Soul Suckers - Meghan Boehners
Friday
Ghosts of Desire- Michelle Fox
I Conjure Thee (Enslaved to the Djinn) - Elixa Evertt
Spanking the Halloween Marine - Sidonie Spice
Love Eternal - Marlene Sexton
Thursday, October 4, 2012
The Vampire's Glamour
The exciting conclusion to the Erotic Demon Hunter Tales, The Vampire's Glamour is now live on: >>>AMAZON.COM<<<
Casey's a tough-girl demon hunter who's falling for her cocky partner, Nick. He's a wealthy man with a dark past who isn’t really her type, but after facing demons and black magic together, their connection might be more than it seems. Now, as they attend a gala vampire event in search of answers, they find both danger and perversion. Can they overcome vampires and demons to save Nick’s soul?
This deviously dirty 20k word erotic romance novella is intended for adult readers only. Contains a strong heroine who’s forced to question her solitary ways, a man who finds a reason to reclaim his soul, a deviant vampire party, a lustful tentacle demon, nipple piercing, explicit sex, anal sex, mind control, explosive vampire-slaying action, and a happily-ever-after that will set the paranormal underworld on fire!
Excerpt:
So we walked together, hand in hand, into the luxurious hive of our dangerous enemies.
The crowded room swirled with velvet and silk as the guests mingled at the edges and danced at the center. Stained glass lamps cast splashes of bright burnished scarlet amid pools of blood-hued darkness. Both men and women glittered with jewels, extravagant masks, and fresh cut flowers. Gossamer wings fluttered on the central dance floor, and my eyes strained to follow them. I wondered if they belonged to a costume or a mythical creature.
At the far end of the room, an ornate stage was built into the wall. It was backlit with golden light, draped in red velvet, and adorned with decorative wrought iron columns. And writhing around each column was a porcelain-skinned vampire girl, each nearly naked in a skimpy burlesque-style costume, but with eyes devoid of emotion.
...
Pushing my way through the crowd, I dragged Nick after me as we headed toward the archway at the other end of the room. We squeezed past two dancing devils with golden wings and slit cobalt eyes. They stopped to stare as if catching the scent of our mortal bodies.
I hurried along the dance floor, brushing cold shoulders and ignoring the quiet murmur that rolled in our wake. As we neared one of the arched doorways, I stopped in my tracks, narrowly missing a collision with a topless vampire slave girl. She glared back at me with incredulous disgust, refusing to move as she blocked our path with a heavy silver platter of bloody hors d’oeuvres.
Like a freshly struck match, the hot smell of danger filled my senses. Acting quickly, I pulled Nick into an intimate embrace as the crowd closed in around us.
“Relax,” I whispered with forced cheerfulness as I leaned my head on his shoulder. “They can’t harm us as long as we’re guests.” I smiled as a burly, yet handsome vampire in a bandit mask cast charming glances at me. My amulet burned over my chest, shining with an intense, violet glow.
“And when they realize... ?” Nick’s voice was barely a murmur.
But I knew the vampires had exceptional hearing so I put a finger to his lips. Then he raised an eyebrow as a woman pressed against his back. Her eyes closed as she sniffed deeply at his neck.
“Don’t be silly,” I replied and gave the vampire a stern look. She smiled back as she turned away, but her hungry eyes lingered on us.
“Why don’t we get some space out in the hall?” I asked and my breath caught as a stranger’s hand brushed my ass.
While clutching Nick close, I tried to back through the press, but the crowd formed a tight circle around us. The vampires licked their lips and leaned in closer, running their hands through my hair and tracing their fingernails down Nick’s arm. They’re becoming incensed, I thought with panic as a cold breath blew across my neck.
“Any ideas?” He grimaced, staring at me with wide eyes.
I knew this would be too dangerous. We were like raw steak, hanging over a dog kennel and the vampires were losing control. Nothing would stop them if blood was drawn. I need to do something soon or there will be a bloodletting.
Friday, September 21, 2012
Alice's Steamy Wonderland
From a world much like our own history...
Alice is a young woman with an adventurous spirit, who feels listless in the confines of her society. Pledged to marry a man she barely knows, she doesn’t want to give up her dreams, or her devious fantasies, just yet. So when an innocuous picnic luncheon takes a turn for the strange, and she spies creatures that are not of her world, her curiosity bids her to follow...
To a new realm of magic and fanciful machines.
Alice finds herself in a bizarre new land where nothing is what it seems. She’s lost and overcome with wonder, and might just find the opportunity to live out her desires. But what will happen when she crosses paths with an exiled wolf-shifter, a cruel queen, and a dangerous machine?
This pseudo-Victorian re-imagining of Alice in Wonderland is an erotic fantasy intended for adults who want to find out how deep the rabbit hole goes. Contains: gender transformation, light BDSM, a kinky tea party menage, naughty tentacle vines, machines powered by steam and magic, an eccentric cast of characters, and a happy-for-now otherworldly ending.
Table of Contents (for a hint of what's inside):
Chapter I - Down the Rabbit-Hole
Chapter II - The Strange Goggles
Chapter III - The Perfect Birch
Chapter IV - A Drowning Predicament
Chapter V - A Wolf in the Woods
Chapter VI - The City of Smoke
Chapter VII - I Am Jade
Chapter VIII - The Caterpillar’s Metamorphosis
Chapter IX - Alice’s Transcendent Appendage
Chapter X - The Boy Who Stole Time
Chapter XI - The City of Spires
Chapter XII - A Perilous Climax
Chapter XIII - The Tinker and the Herr
Chapter XIV - Tea Time and Space
Chapter XV - A Lesson in Hats and Discipline
Chapter XVI - The Magnificent Clockwork Cock
Chapter XVII - A Shrinking Feeling
Chapter XVIII - She Looks Familiar
Chapter XIX - A Pirate’s Advice
Chapter XX - The Queen’s Amorous Garden
Chapter XXI - The Trickster’s Entertainment
Chapter XXII - Off With Your Head!
Chapter XXIII - The White Knight
Chapter XXIV - Alice’s Reflection
Chapter XXV - The Machine and the Monster
Chapter XXVI - An Otherworldly Connection
Chapter XXVII - A New Conundrum
Chapter XXVIII - The Way Home
Excerpt:
She turned her head just as the distant lightning lit up the sky. The snag was a vine from the rose hedge, wrapped firmly around her ankle.
Reaching back, she caught the vine in her hand. It was smooth and pliable, but sturdy like rope. And it was strong. She tugged at the tight restraint around her leg. Too strong.
It jerked suddenly and pulled back, dragging her through the soft grass. With a yelp of surprise, she dug her fingers into the moist ground as her dress rolled up past her waist and bunched around her shoulders. I knew I should have worn an undergarment, she thought as the wind picked up, chilling her naked backside.
But that was the least of her worries as her foot rose up in the air, suspended from the vine. The front of her body pressed against the hedge and blood rushed to her head. Her hand brushed the ground, groping desperately in the murky light, but another vine caught her wrist.
She flailed her remaining free arm and leg, straining for some sort of leverage, and more tendrils shot up to capture them both. Then a long snake-like strand wrapped around her waist, holding her tight.
She tried to fight them but her hands became tangled. With a frustrated shout, she hung from the hedge, splayed and unable to move. Straining, she panted from the exertion as a drop of rain caressed the bare skin of her ass. This will be awkward come morning when the grounds keeper finds me.
A stem stretched out to her face and the small rose on the end brushed against her cheek. It was soft like velvet, yet slightly damp. Then it touched her mouth and she felt the petals constrict around her lips with a gentle sucking sensation. It kissed me! She thought with surprise.
Another rose closed over her nipple, its soft, grasping folds teasing her flesh to a taut peak. Her body jerked in shock. Oh God, she thought. Please tell me things aren’t going to get any weirder than they already are.
Monday, September 3, 2012
In the works for September.
I had to get a couple short stories out so the time spent on Alice was set a side momentarily. But I've refocused my effort and I'm nearing the end. The majority of the rough is complete except for a few sex scenes and the first half has already been edited. I've rewritten several of the scenes and it is much better after the changes. It's currently at 37k words and expected to easily pass 40k once I've added the last scenes.
I also have a good amount of the final Devil's Taint started and third Red Wolf is outlined, just waiting to be written.
Once Alice is done I will focus back on these shorts and get them out as soon as I can.
I also have an idea for a Merlin influenced story that I've been brainstorming. This will be far in the future but may be another novella length. Think two guys, one who's a cocky warrior and the other is a timid wizard, both outcast and on the run.
Finally, I've not forgotten about Bad Influence, my gay erotic romance novella. But it's taken a back seat while I'm working on the projects that are further along. I want to get back to it because I love the premise I've outlined so it will get done at some point.
I also have a good amount of the final Devil's Taint started and third Red Wolf is outlined, just waiting to be written.
Once Alice is done I will focus back on these shorts and get them out as soon as I can.
I also have an idea for a Merlin influenced story that I've been brainstorming. This will be far in the future but may be another novella length. Think two guys, one who's a cocky warrior and the other is a timid wizard, both outcast and on the run.
Finally, I've not forgotten about Bad Influence, my gay erotic romance novella. But it's taken a back seat while I'm working on the projects that are further along. I want to get back to it because I love the premise I've outlined so it will get done at some point.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Rekindling His Desire
Live on Amazon.com!
What happens after happily-ever-after?
When Charlotte met billionaire Jackson Reed, she was enthralled with his power and his dark interests. But after a kinky whirlwind romance and years of marriage, their sexual fervor diminished even as their companionship strengthened. Now Charlotte is faced with a dilemma, and she finds unexpected advice in the words of a cocky young bartender. Just how far will she go to rekindle the fierce passion of the man she loves?
This 12k word erotic romance short story is intended for adult readers who enjoy power dynamics in billionaire relationships, a hot wife who resorts to cuckolding her dominant husband to reclaim his attention, an alpha male whose fire is reignited just when she needs it the most, and a renewed happily-ever-after that comes in many unexpected shades.
What happens after happily-ever-after?
When Charlotte met billionaire Jackson Reed, she was enthralled with his power and his dark interests. But after a kinky whirlwind romance and years of marriage, their sexual fervor diminished even as their companionship strengthened. Now Charlotte is faced with a dilemma, and she finds unexpected advice in the words of a cocky young bartender. Just how far will she go to rekindle the fierce passion of the man she loves?
This 12k word erotic romance short story is intended for adult readers who enjoy power dynamics in billionaire relationships, a hot wife who resorts to cuckolding her dominant husband to reclaim his attention, an alpha male whose fire is reignited just when she needs it the most, and a renewed happily-ever-after that comes in many unexpected shades.
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Breeding at the End of the World (Post-Apocalyptic Erotic Romance)
Live on Amazon!
Along the way to becoming accomplished scientists, Greg and Jean had a quick fling that never blossomed into anything more. Though they later became friends and colleagues, neither of them ever forgot their one night together. Then the aliens came and the world changed around them. Now their small team of scientists, only four men and one woman, have made a refuge in an unfinished, subterranean biosphere. Will they find any hope left for the future of humanity? And will Greg and Jean find each other again?
This 9000+ word erotic romance short story is for adult readers who enjoy post-apocalyptic relationships, breeding for the future of the human race, a charming gangbang with one woman and four adoring men, light male/male passion, and a happy ending that proves you can’t underestimate the spirit of humanity!
Along the way to becoming accomplished scientists, Greg and Jean had a quick fling that never blossomed into anything more. Though they later became friends and colleagues, neither of them ever forgot their one night together. Then the aliens came and the world changed around them. Now their small team of scientists, only four men and one woman, have made a refuge in an unfinished, subterranean biosphere. Will they find any hope left for the future of humanity? And will Greg and Jean find each other again?
This 9000+ word erotic romance short story is for adult readers who enjoy post-apocalyptic relationships, breeding for the future of the human race, a charming gangbang with one woman and four adoring men, light male/male passion, and a happy ending that proves you can’t underestimate the spirit of humanity!
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Devils, Vampires, Werewolves, and Post Apocalyptic Breeding.
Because the Alice story is so long, I've decided to split some of my time on other shorts.
I'm trying my hand at a breeding story. So I put it in a post apocalyptic world, where there's 5 scientists who are trying to figure out how to save mankind. They settle on repopulating the planet. There's a small problem, though. Only one of them is female.
I tried to write this with a sweet yet gritty romance feel, leading up to the sex, where the woman requires the men to woo her with a party before she'll agree to the deal. I'm currently at 5k words but I'm shooting for 6k+ for the total. It should be finished by the weekend. Working title: Breeding at the End of the World.
Here's the cover as a teaser:
I'm also working on the third and final Devil's Taint which should be another week, (working title: The Vampire's Clutches) and the third Red Wolf which will be a few more weeks (working title: Kidnapping Red Wolf).
I'm trying my hand at a breeding story. So I put it in a post apocalyptic world, where there's 5 scientists who are trying to figure out how to save mankind. They settle on repopulating the planet. There's a small problem, though. Only one of them is female.
I tried to write this with a sweet yet gritty romance feel, leading up to the sex, where the woman requires the men to woo her with a party before she'll agree to the deal. I'm currently at 5k words but I'm shooting for 6k+ for the total. It should be finished by the weekend. Working title: Breeding at the End of the World.
Here's the cover as a teaser:
I'm also working on the third and final Devil's Taint which should be another week, (working title: The Vampire's Clutches) and the third Red Wolf which will be a few more weeks (working title: Kidnapping Red Wolf).
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Working Hard on "Alice in Wonderland" Erotica Novella
I have 30k words (about 100 kindle pages) of the framework written, and currently flushing out the first 15k words (about 50 kindle pages) for proofreading/editing. I've set a hard deadline for myself by the end of August but hopefully, it will be sooner. All said and done, the final should be closer to 35-40k words (almost 150 kindle pages). There will be gender transformation, tentacles, an orgy, and some tender loving romance. Working title: Alice's Steamy Wonderland
Here's a teaser cover:
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Dominating Red Wolf
Dominating Red Wolf, is now up.
Warning: this naughty 17k word novelete-length story is intended for adults only. Contains two bisexual werewolf college kids in love, a werewolf matriarch with a penchant for discipline, a sexy and sadistic werewolf with an eye on his inexperienced packmate, explicit sex, bdsm, a hard paddling, orgasm denial, a hot werewolf threesome, rough anal sex, and submission to dark hidden longings.
Excerpt:
“Scott is a friend,” Diana stated simply. Then a knowing grin tugged at her mouth. “He plays a poor submissive though, despite his desire to please me. But now things will be more interesting with a true submissive.”
"What? I'm not..." I looked to Amber for confirmation.
"You kind of are, Red." She smirked. "You're too much of a nice guy for a werewolf."
"I can be rough." My voice cracked and the words sounded hollow as they both stared at me like hungry predators. "You know, when we--"
“Only because I let you,” she interrupted. With a forceful kiss, she settled her hand on my crotch, teasing my arousal, and letting me know I’d lost the battle already. Then she traced her finger down my jawline and nibbled up to my ear. "I think we should put Di's theory to the test. Don't you?"
"I--ah." My body jerked as her hand gave my cock a playful squeeze. "Okay. What did you have in mind?"
Amber and Diana shared a pointed look that told me they’d been planning this all along.
"Now, Red..." Diana’s voice turned stern and mirth danced in her eyes. "Amber tells me that you've been neglecting your education."
Amber gave a solemn nod. "He failed a class last quarter."
Diana's eyes narrowed. Her gaze took on a look of authority, bringing back visions of school teachers from my past, whom I hadn't dared cross. I shrank back into the couch under its weight.
"I didn't fail. I got a D minus," I corrected, knowing it wouldn’t help at all.
I turned to Amber, searching her expression. But despite the hand on my crotch, gently groping me, there was no sympathy on her face. Even while juggling a full-time job, she was a stellar honor student, and still managed to spare time for me. She's enjoying this, I thought.
"Admit it, Red. You've been bad." Amber made a show of pretending to whisper into my ear, though her breathy voice carried loudly. "Maybe Scott had the right idea."
"He certainly did." Diana stood up and leaned close to me. "Now, pull down your pants and lay across Amber's lap."
Before I could utter a sound of protest, Amber's fingers were already working my fly open. My face flooded with fire and my cock rose to attention, as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of my jeans and wrestled them off my hips. With a look of resignation, I lifted my ass and let her pull my pants down to my knees.
I shot a sheepish glance at Amber. God, this is embarrassing. But she and Diana were into it, and it wasn't like they would actually hurt me. I had nothing to worry about except my own dignity, which was questionable lately--since my humiliating initiation into the pack. Alright, I'll try to have fun with it.
So with the cool air-conditioned atmosphere sending light shivers over my exposed backside, I arranged myself across Amber's lap. I gave my hips a playful shake and settled my hard cock against her thigh, then turned my flushed face to grin up at her.
Also Remade the cover for Taming Red Wolf:
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Free Gay Sex Short on Amazon
Frat Boy's First Lust is free on Amazon. I'm about 50 rating points away from breaking into the top 100 free erotica! Help me out if you can and click a copy, get free smut while doing it.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Back Up on Kobo
Kobo's self publish feature just went live today and everything's publishing. Should be up in a few hours.
Julianne Reyer at Kobo!
Julianne Reyer at Kobo!
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Slow Month, Longer Stories
It's going to be a little bit between stories but I've been working on longer stuff.
Sequel to Taming Red Wolf: I'm 10,000 words in without two of the three sex scenes, one of which will be a threesome. Rough estimate is about 15,000 words total. This is currently my priority to get done but might be another week. Working title: Dominating Red Wolf.
Decided to dive into a novella/short novel length story of Alice in Wonderland retelling. I ran into the same problem that Tim Burton did when he made the film for this; no prince charming. So I wrote one in and tried to make him both likable and epic. I'm about two thirds of the way through and 13,500 words in, again without sex scenes (four currently). We'll see how it works out but I'm estimating another two to four weeks and 30-40k word length. Working title: Alice's Steamy Wonderland.
Sequel to Taming Red Wolf: I'm 10,000 words in without two of the three sex scenes, one of which will be a threesome. Rough estimate is about 15,000 words total. This is currently my priority to get done but might be another week. Working title: Dominating Red Wolf.
Decided to dive into a novella/short novel length story of Alice in Wonderland retelling. I ran into the same problem that Tim Burton did when he made the film for this; no prince charming. So I wrote one in and tried to make him both likable and epic. I'm about two thirds of the way through and 13,500 words in, again without sex scenes (four currently). We'll see how it works out but I'm estimating another two to four weeks and 30-40k word length. Working title: Alice's Steamy Wonderland.
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Cowgirl's Rough Ride: Double Down & Dirty
Is now *LIVE* on Amazon.
Brutal Bill and Tricky Jane search for answers, along with Bill's secretive associate, Gus. But loyalties will be tested when Jane and Gus find themselves thrown together by circumstances. Then Jane winds up captured and fearing the worst. How far will she go to get out of a deadly situation?
Warning: This rough and dirty 9,000 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a tough gunslinging heroine, saloon poker, menage (mfm), oral sex, spanking, rough anal sex, and a show busting rescue with the meanest bounty hunter in the west.
Excerpt:
"Hush up and do as he says, Jane," Gus said with a scowl. "They're trained military men but he can handle 'em. You can't."
Then she heard the thunder of hooves, and the cavalry raced past them.
Anger stewed in her gut, followed by worry and shame. Flinging her hat on the ground, she dug her heel into the feathers, and glared at Gus. He shrugged, and turned away, heading for the other exit to the alley.
She hated being treated like horse-flesh about as much as she hated fearing for Bill's life. But she swallowed her emotions, and grudgingly followed the bartender with her fists clenched.
As the two snuck out from between the buildings, she spied a lone pinto mare tied up next to white tent. When they approached, the flap flew open, and a man in glasses poked his head out. Gus touched the double barrels to the man's nose, and plopped the sack on the ground.
"I'm buying your horse, mister," Gus said as he reached into the pack, and produced a handful of cash.
The man nodded with his eyes wide, timidly accepting the payment. It was enough to buy two horses, and then some. Hopefully it kept the man's mouth shut.
She untied the horse, and Gus swung up into the saddle. Pulling Jane up behind him, he secured the bag under a tie, then kicked the horse into a full gallop.
She searched the dark as the twinkling light of the town shrank from view. But she knew she wouldn't see the wagon. I sure hope he's ok, she thought. Sighing against Gus's broad back, she focused on holding on as the frills of her dress rippled in the wind.
The moon slid over the night sky, and Gus eventually slowed the horse to a walk.
"There's something that's been buggin' me, Gus," she murmured against his shirt.
"And what's that, Jane?" He asked dryly.
"As long as I've known Bill, with all we've been through, I don't hardly know much about either of you."
He glanced over his shoulder at her, his small hat covering his smooth head. She noticed he wasn't scowling under his thick mustache, and his eyebrows were raised. Looking forward again, he took a deep breath. "We're private men. It's not polite to ask about personal business."
"But Bill knows things about you that no one else does," she said. "And you know things about him."
His back tensed. "I'm not comfortable with the direction this conversation has taken."
"C'mon, Gus," she purred, moving a hand down to his crotch.
He jumped in the saddle, and grabbed her wrist, placing it back up higher on his body. "Hey now, Tricky Jane. I'm not looking to make Bill mad."
"Why would it make him mad? I'm not his girl." It was her turn to scowl. "He said so when we first met."
"There's a lot of things you don't know about him." Gus cleared his throat. In the dim light of the moon, she saw the skin on his neck turning a shade darker.
"So tell me, then." Her hand trailed back down to his pants, and she deftly unbuckled his belt with her fingers.
She knew it would hurt Bill's feelings but she was still angry about how he'd just left her in Gus's care. Plus she wanted to hear more about his past. And who better to pump information from than his closest friend.
Friday, June 29, 2012
Note to those who bought through Kobo.
Up until recently I've had my distribution to Kobo through Smashwords. I had no way to fix issues with blurb formatting and any changes took days, sometimes weeks to go through. Plus there's a delay on reporting sales so I did not know that stories had actually sold.
In preparation for their self publishing feature due out in July, I had the stories taken down.
I apologize to those who purchased stories and may have wanted to buy more. My ebooks will be back up in a few weeks, with more control over the formatting so the blurbs will have better information about each one.
Thank you for your patience!
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
In the works for July, 2012
- Working on the 2rd sequel in the Erotic Demon Hunter Tales. Nick and Casey are dressing up for a monster of a costume party hosted at a vampire's mansion. They're looking for answers but they get more than they expected when the demonic guests start an orgy. No working title at this moment.
- Planning out the next Cowgirl's Rough Ride. Jane tries her hand at poker and Bill robs a saloon as a guise so he can pump the weaselly owner for information. Clues take them north as they try to find out who's framing him. On the way, Jane is captured and detained at a military fort. How far is she willing to go to get out?
No working title at this moment.Update: Working title is Cowgirl's Rough Ride: Double Down and Dirty.
- The sequel to Taming Red Wolf is in the early stages of development. But it will involve more bdsm during a menage with Amber, Diane, and Ryan. Then Scott takes Ryan out hunting and things get out of hand. Working title: Dominating Red Wolf.
I am also tossing around some ideas for another erotic fairy tale based off Alice in Wonderland. But don't expect any friendly critters like the cartoon movie. This one is going to be dark, with more old-school mythos, and of course, raunchy sex (think gang bang with giant chess set that comes to life). Possible working title: Alice's Erotic Wonderland.
Collection of the Wolfman (Werewolf Erotic Romance Bundle)
This is the entire collection of the Wolfman series, available now in this bundle!
As the dark of night looms and the bright full moon rises, a faint howl is heard in the distance. Wolves are rare in the little rural town. Yet there’s a sudden increase in lupine creatures lurking in the woods.
The Collection of the Wolfman compiles the four short stories of Lacey and Mark’s sexual adventures into the realm of werewolf kind. Combined, they total 32k words of hot werewolf action, including the exclusive bonus mini-short, Suburban Wolfman, available only in this bundle.
MARRIED TO THE WOLFMAN
Lacey is keeping a dangerous secret from her loving husband... he's a werewolf. She's faced with an agonizing choice to either tell him or leave him, during what might be their last romantic night together.
Warning: This explicit 3300 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a gentle husband by day/aggressive werewolf by night, a strong-willed sexy wife, rough sex, and a romantic struggle (in more ways than one).
THREESOME WITH THE WOLFMAN
Lacey dreams of the woods, and of strange and wild encounters. She's torn by her newfound power, and the secrets she's keeping from her loving husband. When a handsome stranger appears at their door, she finds the facade crumbling and her primitive urges taking over.
Warning: This explicit 6400 word story is intended for adults only. Contains: a strong-willed heroine getting in touch with her wild side, a loving husband with bestial tendencies, a sexy stranger with his own secrets, and a ravishing werewolf threesome (mfm).
SWINGING WITH THE WOLFMAN
Lacey discovers the secrets of a hidden werewolf enclave in the nearby woods, but they have dangerous enemies. Now she’s been separated from her loving husband, Mark and her new mate, Cole. Will they be reunited before it’s too late?
Warning: This naughty 9500 word story is intended for adults only. Contains loving werewolves sharing their wild sides, explicit sex, magic, adventure, and a werewolf foursome (mfmf) you won’t forget!
UNLEASHING THE WOLFMAN
Lacey stirs from a lucid dream to find Mark has run off to save Cole. Rebecca discovers a traitor and rallies the pack. Unfortunately, the Hunt is waiting for them. Meanwhile, Cole wakes, chained, in an old cabin, with a tall, domineering woman who wants answers, at the cost of his hide. But she softens to his genuine advances and reveals a grizzly secret.
Warning: This exciting 11k word story is intended for adults only. Contains explicit sex, bdsm, femdom, rough interspecies shifter sex, and a thrilling climax to the Wolfman Saga.
Excerpt from the mini-short, Suburban Wolfman:
“Here’s your paper, ma’am,” Mark quipped in an exaggerated, youthful voice.
“Oh thank you, paperboy.” Lacey turned with a seductive grin. “I always enjoy your deliveries.”
She placed her hand on her side and one of the shoulder strings slid down her arm.
“What’s wrong with your shirt, ma’am?” Mark asked as he slowly swaggered over to her.
Looking down at her cami, her expression changed into fabricated surprise. “It must have ripped. I’m no good at these things. Maybe you can fix it.”
“I’ll give it a shot.” Mark moved closer and slipped the other string off her shoulder. “Oops, I ripped it more.”
“Oh shoot.” She pouted, her lips pursing together. “Now I’ll have to take it off.”
The loose cloth slid down around her waist, exposing her perky breasts. His hands cupped the curved skin and his thumbs rubbed over her hard nipples.
“I hope you don’t mind me sayin’, but you’ve got a pretty body. Poor paperboys don’t get to see very many beautiful ladies.” He smiled as their lips touched.
She hummed into his kiss, then leaned back with a shocked look. “You’re forward for a young paperboy. What if my husband finds out?”
“He’ll give me a tip for doing such a good job pleasuring his wife.” His hands slipped down to her ass, and slowly spread her cheeks apart.
She backed away and he maneuvered her over to the table.
“But you’re a stranger,” she whispered. “I wouldn’t give myself to just anyone.”
He shrugged out of his robe and let it drop to the ground. She looked down with amazement while stepping away from him. Then her rear bumped the wooden edge, and he pressed his body into hers. His hard cock brushed the cloth covering her mound. “You’ll know me soon enough,” he growled with a playful grin.
As the dark of night looms and the bright full moon rises, a faint howl is heard in the distance. Wolves are rare in the little rural town. Yet there’s a sudden increase in lupine creatures lurking in the woods.
The Collection of the Wolfman compiles the four short stories of Lacey and Mark’s sexual adventures into the realm of werewolf kind. Combined, they total 32k words of hot werewolf action, including the exclusive bonus mini-short, Suburban Wolfman, available only in this bundle.
MARRIED TO THE WOLFMAN
Lacey is keeping a dangerous secret from her loving husband... he's a werewolf. She's faced with an agonizing choice to either tell him or leave him, during what might be their last romantic night together.
Warning: This explicit 3300 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a gentle husband by day/aggressive werewolf by night, a strong-willed sexy wife, rough sex, and a romantic struggle (in more ways than one).
THREESOME WITH THE WOLFMAN
Lacey dreams of the woods, and of strange and wild encounters. She's torn by her newfound power, and the secrets she's keeping from her loving husband. When a handsome stranger appears at their door, she finds the facade crumbling and her primitive urges taking over.
Warning: This explicit 6400 word story is intended for adults only. Contains: a strong-willed heroine getting in touch with her wild side, a loving husband with bestial tendencies, a sexy stranger with his own secrets, and a ravishing werewolf threesome (mfm).
SWINGING WITH THE WOLFMAN
Lacey discovers the secrets of a hidden werewolf enclave in the nearby woods, but they have dangerous enemies. Now she’s been separated from her loving husband, Mark and her new mate, Cole. Will they be reunited before it’s too late?
Warning: This naughty 9500 word story is intended for adults only. Contains loving werewolves sharing their wild sides, explicit sex, magic, adventure, and a werewolf foursome (mfmf) you won’t forget!
UNLEASHING THE WOLFMAN
Lacey stirs from a lucid dream to find Mark has run off to save Cole. Rebecca discovers a traitor and rallies the pack. Unfortunately, the Hunt is waiting for them. Meanwhile, Cole wakes, chained, in an old cabin, with a tall, domineering woman who wants answers, at the cost of his hide. But she softens to his genuine advances and reveals a grizzly secret.
Warning: This exciting 11k word story is intended for adults only. Contains explicit sex, bdsm, femdom, rough interspecies shifter sex, and a thrilling climax to the Wolfman Saga.
Excerpt from the mini-short, Suburban Wolfman:
“Here’s your paper, ma’am,” Mark quipped in an exaggerated, youthful voice.
“Oh thank you, paperboy.” Lacey turned with a seductive grin. “I always enjoy your deliveries.”
She placed her hand on her side and one of the shoulder strings slid down her arm.
“What’s wrong with your shirt, ma’am?” Mark asked as he slowly swaggered over to her.
Looking down at her cami, her expression changed into fabricated surprise. “It must have ripped. I’m no good at these things. Maybe you can fix it.”
“I’ll give it a shot.” Mark moved closer and slipped the other string off her shoulder. “Oops, I ripped it more.”
“Oh shoot.” She pouted, her lips pursing together. “Now I’ll have to take it off.”
The loose cloth slid down around her waist, exposing her perky breasts. His hands cupped the curved skin and his thumbs rubbed over her hard nipples.
“I hope you don’t mind me sayin’, but you’ve got a pretty body. Poor paperboys don’t get to see very many beautiful ladies.” He smiled as their lips touched.
She hummed into his kiss, then leaned back with a shocked look. “You’re forward for a young paperboy. What if my husband finds out?”
“He’ll give me a tip for doing such a good job pleasuring his wife.” His hands slipped down to her ass, and slowly spread her cheeks apart.
She backed away and he maneuvered her over to the table.
“But you’re a stranger,” she whispered. “I wouldn’t give myself to just anyone.”
He shrugged out of his robe and let it drop to the ground. She looked down with amazement while stepping away from him. Then her rear bumped the wooden edge, and he pressed his body into hers. His hard cock brushed the cloth covering her mound. “You’ll know me soon enough,” he growled with a playful grin.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Unleashing the Wolfman (Werewolf Erotic Romance: #4)
Unleashing the Wolfman (Werewolf Erotic Romance: #4) is now live!
(Sorry about the premature post, pun intended. It appears Amazon is back-logged for price listing. Should be ready in a few hours)
Lacey stirs from a lucid dream to find Mark has run off to save Cole. Rebecca discovers a traitor and rallies the pack. Unfortunately, the Hunt is waiting for them. Meanwhile, Cole wakes, chained, in an old cabin, with a tall, domineering woman who wants answers, at the cost of his hide. But she softens to his genuine advances and reveals a grizzly secret.
Warning: This exciting 11k word story is intended for adults only. Contains explicit sex, bdsm, femdom, rough interspecies shifter sex, and a thrilling climax to the Wolfman Saga.
Excerpt:
“Pay attention, mutt.” She yanked his chain, spilling him from his sitting position onto his hands and knees. “Don’t even think about changin’. I’m stronger than you think and I could crush you without breakin’ a sweat.”
“I wouldn’t fight a pretty thing like you,” he quipped. “And I couldn’t change if I wanted to. I’m still learning the ropes. You know, if you have any tips--”
The crop cracked across his back, leaving a burning swipe on his skin.
“Tell me where the pack is.” She ordered with irritation. Another swing lashed out, smacking him on the side.
Cole grimaced, gripping his waist to protect his stomach. “If you’re talking about those nice people who left me tied up,” he said through his teeth. “They didn’t tell me.”
Anger swelled in her eyes. Blows rained down on his back, hot agony on top of hot agony. Contorting his body, Cole refused to cry out, enduring the torment with silent concentration.
Although her rudeness annoyed him, her closeness flipped a switch in his brain. He could smell her sweet, natural scent; almost taste it. Through the pain in his sluggish mind, he sensed a tenuous but present connection between them. He knew she was a country girl. And he knew she was acting tough. Beyond that it was more ambiguous. Like a feeling. Was she a shifter?
It was difficult for him to get his thoughts in line with the sharp pain of the crop breaking over his skin. Gasping from a strike, he focused on her presence.
There was something else, just at the edge of his senses. It was earthly, bestial. But not like the other shifters he’d met. He wanted to peel back the sadistic facade and see what this woman was really like.
Abruptly, the beating halted.
“Tell me about the woman. Lacey,” she commanded, breathing hard as the first beads of sweat trickled down her temples.
His heart leapt.
All of this, his pain and suffering, was for her. Panic crept into him as he wondered what happened to her. Was it too late to save her?
He thought about her soft dark eyes, her fine lips. Lacey had wiggled in and caressed his soul like no other. But she was frustratingly distant, having already kindled a long term relationship with Mark. As much as he fought for her, gave himself to her, a part of him knew she’d never be his.
“She’s a beautiful lady who took my hat and ran off with my heart,” he said with earnest sadness. “You see, she’s already spoken for.”
The tall woman quirked her head at him, with a confused look on her face.
Sighing, he looked out the window on the other side of the room. “Well, she wasn’t really my type anyway. A little too open about things. I like a more reserved, mysterious woman.” His gaze shifted to her. “Like you.” He smiled.
Her eyes went wide and her lips parted. Then she scowled.
“Stop mocking me, dog,” she growled. Turning, she grabbed a coil of leather from the table behind her. “You need to learn some respect.”
He shot a hand up, flinching from her raised arm. “Whoa. I wasn’t--”
The whip cracked across his back, slicing a searing stripe of fire on his skin. He did cry out, then, his ragged voice trying to tear the agony from him.
Lacey stirs from a lucid dream to find Mark has run off to save Cole. Rebecca discovers a traitor and rallies the pack. Unfortunately, the Hunt is waiting for them. Meanwhile, Cole wakes, chained, in an old cabin, with a tall, domineering woman who wants answers, at the cost of his hide. But she softens to his genuine advances and reveals a grizzly secret.
Warning: This exciting 11k word story is intended for adults only. Contains explicit sex, bdsm, femdom, rough interspecies shifter sex, and a thrilling climax to the Wolfman Saga.
Excerpt:
“Pay attention, mutt.” She yanked his chain, spilling him from his sitting position onto his hands and knees. “Don’t even think about changin’. I’m stronger than you think and I could crush you without breakin’ a sweat.”
“I wouldn’t fight a pretty thing like you,” he quipped. “And I couldn’t change if I wanted to. I’m still learning the ropes. You know, if you have any tips--”
The crop cracked across his back, leaving a burning swipe on his skin.
“Tell me where the pack is.” She ordered with irritation. Another swing lashed out, smacking him on the side.
Cole grimaced, gripping his waist to protect his stomach. “If you’re talking about those nice people who left me tied up,” he said through his teeth. “They didn’t tell me.”
Anger swelled in her eyes. Blows rained down on his back, hot agony on top of hot agony. Contorting his body, Cole refused to cry out, enduring the torment with silent concentration.
Although her rudeness annoyed him, her closeness flipped a switch in his brain. He could smell her sweet, natural scent; almost taste it. Through the pain in his sluggish mind, he sensed a tenuous but present connection between them. He knew she was a country girl. And he knew she was acting tough. Beyond that it was more ambiguous. Like a feeling. Was she a shifter?
It was difficult for him to get his thoughts in line with the sharp pain of the crop breaking over his skin. Gasping from a strike, he focused on her presence.
There was something else, just at the edge of his senses. It was earthly, bestial. But not like the other shifters he’d met. He wanted to peel back the sadistic facade and see what this woman was really like.
Abruptly, the beating halted.
“Tell me about the woman. Lacey,” she commanded, breathing hard as the first beads of sweat trickled down her temples.
His heart leapt.
All of this, his pain and suffering, was for her. Panic crept into him as he wondered what happened to her. Was it too late to save her?
He thought about her soft dark eyes, her fine lips. Lacey had wiggled in and caressed his soul like no other. But she was frustratingly distant, having already kindled a long term relationship with Mark. As much as he fought for her, gave himself to her, a part of him knew she’d never be his.
“She’s a beautiful lady who took my hat and ran off with my heart,” he said with earnest sadness. “You see, she’s already spoken for.”
The tall woman quirked her head at him, with a confused look on her face.
Sighing, he looked out the window on the other side of the room. “Well, she wasn’t really my type anyway. A little too open about things. I like a more reserved, mysterious woman.” His gaze shifted to her. “Like you.” He smiled.
Her eyes went wide and her lips parted. Then she scowled.
“Stop mocking me, dog,” she growled. Turning, she grabbed a coil of leather from the table behind her. “You need to learn some respect.”
He shot a hand up, flinching from her raised arm. “Whoa. I wasn’t--”
The whip cracked across his back, slicing a searing stripe of fire on his skin. He did cry out, then, his ragged voice trying to tear the agony from him.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Werewolf Story Soon
I'm about three quarters done with the rough draft for the forth, and final, Werewolf Erotic Romance, working title: Unleashing The Wolfwan. I'm shooting for Thursday evening publish to give me room to thoroughly flush out the plot; it has some tricky subjects. But it could be sooner.
Pirate Debauchery Two Pack
Bulging with adventure and dirty sex on the high seas, this two-pack chronicles the naughty exploits of privateer Captain Anne Hitchcock. With the help of her queer crew and her run-down yet sturdy ship, the Sea Bitch, she hunts the kinky pirate, Captain Richard "Long" Peck. But she finds more than just a quick fling when the pirates show her how far they'll go to steal her heart.
Warning: this debauchery-laden 20k word novella combines two raunchy stories: Taking His Booty and Riding the Sea Bitch. This collection is intended for adults only. Contains: a domineering female captain, her cocky gay first-mate, a charming bisexual pirate, a transgender pirate, explicit sex, oral sex, anal sex, multiple hot threesomes, double penetration, and a well used peg-leg strap-on!
Monday, June 11, 2012
The Demon Sisters (Erotic Demon Hunter Tales: #2)
The Demon Sisters
(Erotic Demon Hunter Tales: #2)
(Erotic Demon Hunter Tales: #2)
Live on Amazon, B&N, and Smashwords! This one is RAUNCHY!
Tough-girl Casey is trying to unravel a demonic problem, along with Nick, the sexy young executive with a mysterious past. She learns more about Nick's kinky side, and just might surprise him herself. But will things go too far when they're faced with two perverted succubi who are packing heat?
Warning this raunchy 9000 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a strong heroine, a man who's more than he seems, a powerful witch, two dickgirl demons, explicit sex, anal sex, sex toys, spanking, fisting, pegging, and a down and dirty orgy!
Excerpt:
"So these demons, are they really sisters?" Nick asked in an even tone, stepping over the lines on the ground.
"There's nothing real about demons. It’s simply a title they use,” Joy said, taking his hand. “This isn’t their reality.”
Nick gave her a questioning look.
"She means it's subjective,” I clarified, joining them, and completing the circle of naked flesh. “Demons appear only as they want to be. They've been around for thousands of years in various forms.”
“They’re powerful succubi, and fairly mysterious,” Joy said, rolling her shoulders and loosening her arms. “There isn’t much in the ancient texts about the Sisters, so this should be interesting.”
“They’ll be far more powerful than the demon you summoned,” I added for Nick. “Yours was a minor creature, more of an unthinking monster. These are something else entirely.”
Joy squeezed both our hands, ending the conversation. She closed her eyes and hummed for a long moment, raising her voice in a long-dead language I couldn’t understand. Chanting with sharp resonant sounds, she raised our clasped hands over the bloody mark in the center of the circle.
The purple focus-stone gave a weak pulse, warming between my breasts. It was useless here, even if it had been working correctly. Joy’s magic was bigger than my little trinket.
A low vibration buzzed through the intricate patterns adorning the tile, climbing upward and meeting her voice. The symbol on the ground began to glow, the air thickened around us and an electric tension filled the room, raising the hairs on my arms.
My vision went cloudy and I shook my head, trying to clear my senses. The light in the room dimmed and heat radiated from the center as her voice droned on. I stole a glance at Nick, then shifted to Joy. Their eyes were closed, faces serious, and sweat dampened their brows. They look strangely alike, I pondered.
With a flash of crimson light, the room spun and cavorted around me. My fingers dug into Nick and Joy as I fought for my balance. Their hands clawed into me and we focused together, fighting the strain.
“Lucinazhilechiel! Bethestrazethila!” Joy screamed the names with the strength of our combined will. “I summon you!”
Then with a rush of hot air, they were before us. Two demon girls, tall and sensual, with full breasts and creamy red-tinged skin. On their heads, tiny nubs of horn peeked through luxurious waves of crimson hair. Two sets of smooth thighs tapered to perfectly toned calves, but at the end of their long legs were large cloven hooves--pedicured and painted a deep metallic red.
They were identical except for their eyes, one pair gold-flecked and the other violet, both watching us with wicked intensity.
And jutting out from both crotches were massive cocks, erect and waiting. A bemused smile played on my lips. Well, that was unexpected.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Frat Boys on Sale
Frat Boy's First Lust is going 99 cents and the Frat Boy's First Gay Sex Bundle is going to $4.99. Amazon and B&N will go on sale in a couple days. Amazon, B&N, Smashwords, ARe, and Rainbow *ALL* reflect the sale price.
Get them while they're hot!
Get them while they're hot!
Riding the Sea Bitch (Erotic Pirate Tales: #2)
Riding the Sea Bitch (Erotic Pirate Tales: #2) is now live on Amazon, B&N, ARe, and Smashwords. Amazon took longer than expected. B&N should hopefully be live by tomorrow.
Captain Anne Hitchcock is arrested on false charges. She tries to find answers by seducing her jailor. Meanwhile, her queer crew get hot and sweaty as they look for a way to free her. Will her old fling marry her with a literal ball and chain or will the eccentric yet kinky pirate, Captain “Long” Peck come to her aid?
Warning: This explicit 10,500 word story is intended for adults only. Contains debauchery, a domineering female captain, her cocky gay first-mate, a charming bisexual pirate, a transgender pirate, explicit sex, oral sex, anal sex, two hot threesomes, double penetration, and the return of the peg-leg strap-on!
Excerpt:
Anne nodded and stepped into the spacious room. It was larger than it looked from the outside, with purple velvet curtains, bright Persian rugs, and exquisite artwork along the walls. She examined one, an older painting with two men engaged in a lewd act. The one next to it had a beautiful woman, naked, and lounging in an ornate chair.
“Ah, if only I could steal an artist to paint you,” Peck said wistfully as he stood by her side. “Alas I can only imagine I possess such a magnificent piece.” Then he headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Anne asked, feeling a little uneasy about being by herself. Her emotions were still raw about losing her livelihood, and she wished for friendly company.
Peck glanced back with a surprised look. “I didn’t want to impose and thought you’d prefer to be alone. I have plenty of other rooms that I can sleep in.”
Anne swaggered over to the pirate and put her arms around his neck. “Sleep with me, Richard,” she whispered into his ear.
He hesitated at first, then his hand pressed against her back. “Anne.” He breathed her name. “Of course.”
Gently he urged her to the bed as she loosened his leather jerkin. Her hands explored his muscled pecs and shoulders while pushing his shirt open. Peck deftly unbuttoned her blouse and he slipped his arms around her naked waist, pulling her bare chest against his. His lips found hers and she kissed him furiously. Their tongues dueled, fighting to invade the other’s mouth.
Anne broke away to lay back on the crisp, silky sheets. Peck wrestled her boots off and yanked at her trousers. At one time she would have dominated Peck, taking command of their love-making session. But as she pulled her nude legs back to shield herself, she felt weak, exposed in front of the pirate.
Peck unbuckled his belt and smiled at her. “I am at your disposal, captain.”
Dropping his trousers, he leaned over her and kissed her forehead, his arms curling around her shoulders, his hands cupping the back of her neck. “There is no pressure. I only want to serve you, comfort you, through this hard time.”
She nodded and gripped him across his back, nestling her head against his. Her legs relaxed around his body, rubbing naked skin to skin. His cock hardened along her crotch but he didn’t advance. Mewling into his ear she pressed her pussy lips to his rod, feeling her wetness on his length.
Captain Anne Hitchcock is arrested on false charges. She tries to find answers by seducing her jailor. Meanwhile, her queer crew get hot and sweaty as they look for a way to free her. Will her old fling marry her with a literal ball and chain or will the eccentric yet kinky pirate, Captain “Long” Peck come to her aid?
Warning: This explicit 10,500 word story is intended for adults only. Contains debauchery, a domineering female captain, her cocky gay first-mate, a charming bisexual pirate, a transgender pirate, explicit sex, oral sex, anal sex, two hot threesomes, double penetration, and the return of the peg-leg strap-on!
Excerpt:
Anne nodded and stepped into the spacious room. It was larger than it looked from the outside, with purple velvet curtains, bright Persian rugs, and exquisite artwork along the walls. She examined one, an older painting with two men engaged in a lewd act. The one next to it had a beautiful woman, naked, and lounging in an ornate chair.
“Ah, if only I could steal an artist to paint you,” Peck said wistfully as he stood by her side. “Alas I can only imagine I possess such a magnificent piece.” Then he headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Anne asked, feeling a little uneasy about being by herself. Her emotions were still raw about losing her livelihood, and she wished for friendly company.
Peck glanced back with a surprised look. “I didn’t want to impose and thought you’d prefer to be alone. I have plenty of other rooms that I can sleep in.”
Anne swaggered over to the pirate and put her arms around his neck. “Sleep with me, Richard,” she whispered into his ear.
He hesitated at first, then his hand pressed against her back. “Anne.” He breathed her name. “Of course.”
Gently he urged her to the bed as she loosened his leather jerkin. Her hands explored his muscled pecs and shoulders while pushing his shirt open. Peck deftly unbuttoned her blouse and he slipped his arms around her naked waist, pulling her bare chest against his. His lips found hers and she kissed him furiously. Their tongues dueled, fighting to invade the other’s mouth.
Anne broke away to lay back on the crisp, silky sheets. Peck wrestled her boots off and yanked at her trousers. At one time she would have dominated Peck, taking command of their love-making session. But as she pulled her nude legs back to shield herself, she felt weak, exposed in front of the pirate.
Peck unbuckled his belt and smiled at her. “I am at your disposal, captain.”
Dropping his trousers, he leaned over her and kissed her forehead, his arms curling around her shoulders, his hands cupping the back of her neck. “There is no pressure. I only want to serve you, comfort you, through this hard time.”
She nodded and gripped him across his back, nestling her head against his. Her legs relaxed around his body, rubbing naked skin to skin. His cock hardened along her crotch but he didn’t advance. Mewling into his ear she pressed her pussy lips to his rod, feeling her wetness on his length.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Pirates and Demons, Oh My!
Rough draft for pirate sequel is done at just over 10k words. Editing will take time but I will try to get it done as quickly as I can while preserving quality. It'll have 5 sex scenes, last of which is long and tender while maintaining its raunchiness (think dp action). Swashbuckling in a bar, a sea battle, and of course, the famous peg-leg strap-on returns in this story. Working title: Riding The Sea Bitch
Rough draft for demon sequel is almost done with just the last part of the final sex scene to be crafted. This will also go into editing asap. Over 8k words now, it will probably be close to 9k at the finish. 2 sex scenes but last one is a monster, with a 5 person orgy involving two domineering women, hermaphroditic twin-cest demon girls, and one, poor man. Lots of demon oral, fisting, pegging, anal, and an explosive ending. Working title: The Demon Sisters
I would love to get one of these publishing by tomorrow night but Tuesday night might be more realistic.
Rough draft for demon sequel is almost done with just the last part of the final sex scene to be crafted. This will also go into editing asap. Over 8k words now, it will probably be close to 9k at the finish. 2 sex scenes but last one is a monster, with a 5 person orgy involving two domineering women, hermaphroditic twin-cest demon girls, and one, poor man. Lots of demon oral, fisting, pegging, anal, and an explosive ending. Working title: The Demon Sisters
I would love to get one of these publishing by tomorrow night but Tuesday night might be more realistic.
Friday, June 1, 2012
A Slight Delay, But Wait! Pirates.
So I had a little delay in getting a story out this weekend because I took last weekend off. But the good news is I'm almost done writing Demon Sisters and I've also slipped another story to the head of the line. I'll be shooting the next pirate story out as soon as possible. It's going to be a long short story (between 6-10k), have 5 sex scenes (3 short, 2 long), swashbuckling in a bar, and a dramatic sea battle near the end. I'm 3k words in and already on 3rd sex part.
I'm hoping to have both stories ready for editing for the weekend and try to pub them both early next week.
I'm hoping to have both stories ready for editing for the weekend and try to pub them both early next week.
Friday, May 25, 2012
Cowgirl's Rough Ride: Bad Moon Rising
Cowgirl's Rough Ride: Bad Moon Rising is now live at Amazon, B&N, ARe, and Smashwords. As usual, B&N will take another day or so. *UPDATE* Barne's & Noble screwed up the pub for this title by listing as another edition of Cowgirl's Rough Ride instead of a separate book. This has never happened before and I apologize. I have no idea how long because they tend to take several days to respond and then several days to fix.
*All live now! I fixed it by republishing and it went up right away for once.*
Bill has disappeared and Jane is stranded in a dusty backwater town. Even worse, the law has a keen eye on her. Bored and anxious, she has a drink with a good looking young man, and things get out of hand. What will Bill do when he finds out?
Warning: This explicit 6000 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a tough gunslinging heroine, saloon drinking, a show stopping gunfight, explicit sex, oral sex, rough anal sex, bondage, spanking, and an explosive romp in the woods with the meanest bounty hunter in the west.
Excerpt:
Here was a young man her age, with wealth and courtesy. And he had picked her, not the other way around. She liked being wanted and recently she felt more like a bother to Bill.
But something in her conscience made her uneasy. She was sure Bill wouldn’t be angry if she had a little fun but she didn’t want to hurt him. He rarely showed his emotions but when he did, it was subtle, like the pained look in his eyes when she yelled at him.
“I like the open plains, the wild,” she finally managed to reply. “And my freedom. With just my horse and my gun, the road is my home.”
“That is certainly romantic and fascinating.” Then concern creased his forehead. “But this is not an easy life for a woman. How do you deal with it?”
A spark of anger flared in her eyes. She leaned in close to him. “Maybe I like it rough.” Her whisper sizzled off her lips and his face flushed. “Unlike some folk.” She grinned.
“Oh, do you?” He laughed, hiding his surprise. “Do you think I’m rough?”
“Maybe.” She smirked back at him. “Let’s go see.”
Suddenly realizing her intentions, Tom looked out the door. “I didn’t buy a--”
“Upstairs?” She offered. “I know the owner.” She winked at Gus, who pretended not to listen as he poured for customers down the bar. Without looking up, he shook his head as he snatched the expensive bottle of whiskey back from them.
She led Tom up the steps and into the room she’d been sharing with Bill. As he passed the threshold, she closed the door and turned, holding the door knob behind her back.
“Tie me up, cowboy.” A devilish grin played on her face.
*All live now! I fixed it by republishing and it went up right away for once.*
Bill has disappeared and Jane is stranded in a dusty backwater town. Even worse, the law has a keen eye on her. Bored and anxious, she has a drink with a good looking young man, and things get out of hand. What will Bill do when he finds out?
Warning: This explicit 6000 word story is intended for adults only. Contains a tough gunslinging heroine, saloon drinking, a show stopping gunfight, explicit sex, oral sex, rough anal sex, bondage, spanking, and an explosive romp in the woods with the meanest bounty hunter in the west.
Excerpt:
Here was a young man her age, with wealth and courtesy. And he had picked her, not the other way around. She liked being wanted and recently she felt more like a bother to Bill.
But something in her conscience made her uneasy. She was sure Bill wouldn’t be angry if she had a little fun but she didn’t want to hurt him. He rarely showed his emotions but when he did, it was subtle, like the pained look in his eyes when she yelled at him.
“I like the open plains, the wild,” she finally managed to reply. “And my freedom. With just my horse and my gun, the road is my home.”
“That is certainly romantic and fascinating.” Then concern creased his forehead. “But this is not an easy life for a woman. How do you deal with it?”
A spark of anger flared in her eyes. She leaned in close to him. “Maybe I like it rough.” Her whisper sizzled off her lips and his face flushed. “Unlike some folk.” She grinned.
“Oh, do you?” He laughed, hiding his surprise. “Do you think I’m rough?”
“Maybe.” She smirked back at him. “Let’s go see.”
Suddenly realizing her intentions, Tom looked out the door. “I didn’t buy a--”
“Upstairs?” She offered. “I know the owner.” She winked at Gus, who pretended not to listen as he poured for customers down the bar. Without looking up, he shook his head as he snatched the expensive bottle of whiskey back from them.
She led Tom up the steps and into the room she’d been sharing with Bill. As he passed the threshold, she closed the door and turned, holding the door knob behind her back.
“Tie me up, cowboy.” A devilish grin played on her face.
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