It's that time of year again, for ghosts and ghouls and things that go bump in the night. Well, my characters pretty much bump and grind the whole year round, but you get my drift lol
I'm a big fan of all things paranormal, especially those unique heroes with their dark, angsty 'other worldly' personas. There's so much scope when writing romance with a paranormal twist.
My first novella, Pyramid of Passion, transported my heroine back to Ancient Egypt to be seduced by Pharaoh's soldier, Edifu.
Excerpt
"Hmm. Your
strange attire would indeed appear ineffective armor for the Goddess of War. If
you are not the Goddess herself and she has not sent you, then perhaps Qadesh?
Such a gift from the Goddess of sexual pleasure would surely increase a mortal's
prowess on the battlefield tenfold." He drew a thick fingertip from the
hollow of her throat to the zipper on her smock. Rosie had gone from Goddess to
sex toy in one fell swoop.
That channel of
need Nick's earlier performance opened up now swelled within her at another's
touch. Adrenaline buzzed through her eradicating rational thought and she clung
to facts where she could find them. "You're a soldier?" she asked.
"Yes. In
King Rameses' Army." He rasped the zipper up and down in wonder, exposing
and covering her goose-pimpled skin until she wanted to rip the damn thing off
herself.
When she set
aside the pleasures of her flesh for a moment, the importance of his words
filtered into her brain. His obsession with the simple metal fastener of her
top coupled with the exotic dreamscape forced her to ask the question,
"What is your name?"
"Edifu."
With one final tug, he unzipped her uniform and pushed it from her shoulders.
Okay!
If, somehow this whacky set-up could
possibly be real, was she really ready to leap into bed with the first Ancient
Egyptian soldier to try it on with her?Large hands cupped her breasts through the white cotton of her bra. When he bent to kiss her full on the mouth, she gave herself over to the moment. If, on the other hand, this was all fantasy, why deny herself a starring role?
"By the
Gods, you are a true beauty." His husky voice on her lips commanded a rush
of liquid desire to flood south.
How
long since a man paid me a compliment? Kissed me with such reverence?
Too long. She returned the passionate
kiss with interest; let her hands explore the broad expanse of warrior chest
available to her.
The humidity of
the night combined with the radiating heat between their responsive bodies,
soon became too much to bear. Besides, she couldn't wait until Eddie here
figured out the complexities of the modern bra clasp. Under his lust-filled
watch, Rosie divested from the remainder of her clothes.
He took a step
closer and she shivered in his shadow. Masterful male fingers palmed her
uncovered breasts, his sun-kissed skin in relief against her porcelain
complexion, and stroked a thumb across her nipple. It stood to attention and he
rewarded it by sealing his mouth around the pink tip. Gasps of delight seeped
from her when he suckled and his tongue joined in the courtship.
Powerful arms
lifted her and carried her over to the bed to lay her on the virginal white
linen sheets. Totally at his mercy, she was enjoying every sinful second. For
however brief a spell, she would revel in her womanhood and experience this man
with pure abandon.
She reached for
his granite-hard cock. He caught her searching hand and pinned it to the bed
above her head. With a sensual smile he started a slow descent along her body,
marking a path with a trail of wet kisses. Starting with her mouth, he moved
down the center of her body, diverting only to pay homage to one unattended
breast. Goddess or not, soldier boy seemed intent on worshipping her.
When a surprise visit from his father, Djin, predicts an all-out supernatural war, it has him wondering how can he prevent it now he’s a human?
Blurb
A night at home on the computer doesn’t have to be boring…
Feel like chatting? Or maybe doing something more daring? The stranger reaching out across cyberspace could be a creepy pervert, but what if he wasn’t? What if he’s a vampire, the sexy boy next door, or even your gorgeous boss?
Thirteen tales explore all the delicious possibilities when online relationships lead to sexy encounters away from the keyboard.
Feel like chatting? Or maybe doing something more daring? The stranger reaching out across cyberspace could be a creepy pervert, but what if he wasn’t? What if he’s a vampire, the sexy boy next door, or even your gorgeous boss?
Thirteen tales explore all the delicious possibilities when online relationships lead to sexy encounters away from the keyboard.
My latest submission features a very sexy wolf shifter who I can't wait to unleash on you ;)
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Good luck and happy haunting...
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