Saturday, 31 August 2013

Mated Forever by @MichaelaRhua #f/f #shifters #guestpost

Trying To Be You.
Jorie has tried to do the right thing. Life has been hard having an abusive dad and a mom who always tried to do the right thing. Jorie wants to please her mom, be normal and do what all the other girls do. So when Malachi, the son of the Alpha from the neighboring shifter community comes courting she goes along with it.
The trouble is deep down she knows this is not her. The house, with the picket fence, two point two children and an Alpha for a husband just does not fit. Nope, this is not for her. So how do you turn back time? Undo the mistake she made of sleeping with Malachi? With the help of a friend – Lou – and the one she realizes she wants. So will these two get to their happy ever after?
I will say nothing more but I'll leave you with the blurb and a quick taste!

Mated Forever by Michaela Rhua
The full moon is always a time for danger and mating. This month it brings the scent of Louisa's mate. Jorie is on the run and in grave danger. Being rescued by Louisa brings safety and a new temptation. As the girls act on their feelings, and passion overtakes them, they are unaware of the danger surrounding them both. When Jorie is kidnapped, it's a race against time. Will Louisa be able to save her mate, or will the past and all its secrets destroy them before they even have a chance at forever?

"I am so sorry to draw you into all this Lou, I … I didn't mean for it to get this far." Jorie put down the hot mug on the table next to the sofa.
"It's okay. I asked you to stay, you didn't force this on me, so chill," Lou said. "Anyway, I'm going to take a shower."
Lou got up from the sofa and disappeared into the bedroom.
Damn it! Jorie kicked herself mentally. Why did I not just do what I wanted to, just touch her. She knew exactly how she felt about Lou. She wanted her as a lover and mate. Things were so complicated now. Sleeping with Malachi had been a colossal error. Every time she looked into Lou’s beautiful brown eyes something melted inside.
The noise of the shower interrupted her thoughts. Jorie fisted her hands and gritted her teeth. Then, with decisive steps, she walked through the bedroom to the bathroom. The door was ajar, almost inviting her in. Once inside, the hot steam fogged her vision. Her eyes adjusted quickly, and she made out water cascading over golden brown skin. Rivulets journeyed their way down the perfect body, which was all curves. Jorie wanted to stroke Lou’s round ass, and kiss it all over. She stretched out her hands. Her skin tightened, and heat radiated throughout her body. She knew exactly what was happening. Her wolf begged to be let out to play with her mate.
Breathing deeply, Jorie stepped forward. The steam cleared at little more and Lou turned around. Jorie stared at Lou's round breasts topped off with dark chocolate nipples, and licked her lips. Lou glanced up. Her eyes deepened then a ring of copper formed around her pupils. Lou continued to soap her body. Jorie watched Lou's hand circle down to her bare pussy with the sponge. Her own pussy ached with need. Lou dropped the sponge and leaned her body into the water, washing the suds off her skin. Jorie wanted to touch her so badly.
Lou turned off the water, and stepped out of the shower. Jorie took a deep breath, trying to get her wolf under control. She wanted Lou in human form, to delight in her body. In her wolf form it would be fucking. Her animal instincts would take over like it had with Malachi. There had been little tenderness. When he’d realized she was willing, it became all about taking her quickly. The act had been painful and cold. Where she’d wanted to take it slow, this would be about making love. She wanted to experience love, an all-consuming love. Tender and soft, not hard and fast.
"You're so beautiful, Lou. I want you so much. I've never felt this way before," Jorie whispered.
"I want you, too, Jorie. Only if you’re sure?" Lou gave her a tentative smile.
"Yes, so sure, like never before," Jorie said.
Jorie unbuttoned her shirt. Lou came closer still, helping Jorie to release her arms. Warm hands massaged her breasts. Jorie untwisted Lou's hair and let those dark curls loose. They were silky smooth, and Jorie massaged Lou's head then cupped her face.
Their lips met. Heat surged through Jorie, the air hot and heavy. Lou pushed her toward the bedroom. Jorie delved deeply into Lou's mouth with her tongue, tasting and licking. Her beast growled with delight. This was good, this was right.
"You taste so good, Lou," she said.
Lou pushed her onto the bed then stood over her. A flicker of hesitation registered in her eyes. Jorie undid her jeans, ridding herself of any clothing to reassure Lou this was what she wanted. Words were irrelevant. Lou seemed like watching her strip because intensity deepened her gaze. Once bare, Jorie sat up and held out her hand. Nothing happened. Lou looked at the offered hand. Afraid Lou would back away, Jorie slowly opened her legs. She wasn’t fully bare as Lou, but she hoped Lou would understand.
"I can't wait, Jorie, I have to taste you." Lou licked her lips.
She watched Lou lower her head and inhale the scent of her arousal. Lou growled then pounced on her.
"Get ready, honey." Lou winked.

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Author Bio:
Michaela Rhua always dreamed of writing but this never happened until she met the lovely group of ladies known as UCW. Their passion for writing and encouragement inspired her to see if she could do it too. Now she loves writing!
She has teenage children and a husband, who also keep her busy. However, it is whilst travelling into work that she has time to create her characters and imagine other places in which they exist as her world skims by the window. Conversations overheard often lead to the birth of new ideas that she scribbles down in her trusty notebook.
Michaela is a multi-published author with Breathless Press, Evernight Publishing and a self-published anthology with authors from The Nuthouse Scribblers.

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Sunday, 11 August 2013

#SexySnippets from Leashed by a Wolf

Hay All,

This Sexy Snippet comes from Leashed by a Wolf, my very first release. I Love, love, love Laney!

Laney swallowed hard as he leaned down and moved her hair away from her face.
He grazed the sensitive area where her neck met her shoulder with his fangs. Her eyes closed and she angled her head, allowing him better access as she felt his growl rumble against her back.
The skirt of the summer dress she wore, borrowed from Mary, was slowly pulled higher and higher as Heath pushed his thigh between her legs, keeping them apart.
Laney groaned as he stroked his hand down her body and over her mound.
“Don’t think I have forgotten you are to be punished, my beta.”

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Until next time...remember singing "I'm to sexy for my Dom/me" is going to get you into trouble.....Don't say I didn't warn you!

Friday, 2 August 2013

Release Day #7SinfulSecrets #bloghop #giveaway @evernightpub


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It's here, and to celebrate the release of 7 Sinful Secrets we're holding a blog hop. As you can see this runs from August 2nd  - August 5th and you lovely readers can win a $25 Gift Card and runner ups will receive 9 e-books to 7 winners.

All you have to do is follow the steps in the raffle copter, and leave us a comment, and hop away.

Here's a selection of the available e-books.

Now, lets give you a little insight into why we are celebrating. 7 Sinful Secrets is a collection of Erotic Short stories bound to satisfy.

Here's a little excerpt from my story:  The Anniversary Gift:
Cleo knows her wife is up to something, and she is determined to find out what it is. When she walks in on Marie and some bloke at a hotel room, she thinks all is lost. And then Marie orders her to stay… And when your Domme gives you an order…

 “I don’t need to hear about your exploits, thank you.”
“No? But I thought you liked when I talked dirty, baby?” Cleo’s cheeks burned. How dare she? How
dare Marie try flirting with her when she’d been caught cheating?
“Yeah, well that was before you decided I wasn’t enough to keep you entertained.”
“Is that right?” Marie sat on an overstuffed chair, a hand casually stroking the swell of her
Damn her, as angry and hurt as Cleo was, she still wanted Marie.
“Yes,” Cleo said.
“Mitch, get the door,” Marie said.
She was going to have Cleo thrown out? Fine. If that’s the way this was going to end, then fine. She’d walk out with her head held high even if her heart was in shatters.
The sound of the lock snapping into place drew Cleo’s attention.
“Good boy,” Marie said with such praise for the man Cleo wanted to head-butt him.
Mitch locked the door.
What the hell?
Cleo watched him cautiously as Mitch walked around in front of her.
“Now, Mitch, show my woman why you’re here with me.” Mitch stopped by the end of the large king
size bed and grinned at Cleo. She wanted nothing more than to smash him in his woman-stealing mouth.
A quick flick of his wrist and shimmy of his hips, and his trousers were undone and slipping down
his legs to pool at his feet.
“Like what you see?”
His deep baritone voice vibrated through Cleo, settling low in her stomach.
She racked his body with her gaze. He had muscles that some weightlifters would be jealous of. His
six-pack called to her, begging to be touched. Cleo curled her hands into fists to prevent herself
from doing just that.
“Do you think he’s big enough, girl?”

Seven marriages—seven sinful secrets.

Marriages shouldn't have secrets, should they? Follow our seven couples, as they come to terms with the fact that their partner has been holding something back from them. Will it make or break their relationship? Read on to find out, and have your fan at the ready, because these secrets are hot!

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Until next time..... remember: Just because your Dom/me is hiding something from you doesn't mean it's a bad thing.....hoenstly