Wednesday, 24 April 2013

New contract


I got a new contract today!!!
Yay!
It's for 'Storm Clouds' my first fantasy story.
I wrote it during NaNoWriMo last november but it has needed a lot of work since then.
It has F/F scenes, M/F scenes and F/F/M scenes, which was my first forray outside M/F
so its a special book.
The publisher who has 'bought' it is Rouge Phoenix Press.
They also have my 'Stranded Domme' story.

Here's the blurb:

Nayla is United to her beautiful unicorn Bronte. She knows the legends and is waiting for the United pair that will complete their life.  When Gorvan arrives with Seinna, his United, she knows instantly he's her soul mate.
But Gorvan is stubborn and scared. He wants to keep moving from town to town and doesn’t believe Naylaa about their need for one another.
Naylaa must make him see it... before greed and stubbornness tears them and their beloved unicorns apart forever.

I don't have a release date but am sooo happy that Storm Clouds has finally found a home :)

Saturday, 20 April 2013

Best seller list!

Truth be told- my m/m that just released 48 hours ago, is 39 on the All romance best seller list!!!
OMG!! was meant to have an early now and now im just buzzing!!!!

Thursday, 18 April 2013




Blurb:
When vice cop Gentry Trecall is informed that he’s going to be going undercover as a hooker, thanks to the city’s latest bid to crack down on prostitution, he’s skeptical but resigned.  What he doesn’t expect is to encounter someone like Dublin MacAulay, the owner of the popular night club The Pale that just so happens to be right across the street from the corner Gentry has been assigned.
With the gruff but sincere way he tries to get Gentry off of the street Dublin’s unlike anyone Gentry’s ever met before.  An unspoken attraction lingers between the two and the truth about Gentry’s profession is the only thing that keeps it at bay.  But when the truth finally does come out will Dublin be able to forgive Gentry for the lie he’s had to tell?  Or will his undercover work lose Gentry the lover of his dreams?

Teaser Excerpt:
"I didn't think this far ahead," Gentry admitted quietly. His lips were slick and dark from being kissed, and Dublin pulled himself back from Gentry’s neck only to surge forward again to recapture them. Their tongues slid against each other, hot and wet and deliciously dirty, before Dublin pulled back again with a low groan.
“What do you want, Gentry? You have to tell me. You have to say it,” Dublin rasped, voice husky and eyes heavy lidded.
Gentry' mouth fell open, and his eyes dropped to Dublin's lips as he swallowed hard against the wave of vicious desire that roared through him. "I want everything. I want you and me naked in your bed, or on this bar, or where ever I can have you right now. I want you to fuck me hard and fast or deep and slow. I want you to give us both what we’ve been wanting since we met, and then I want you to do it over again. Please," Gentry added. His cheeks burned red, and he licked his lips nervously as he met Dublin’s gaze head on.
Dublin didn’t say a word, but he wasted no time in ushering Gentry to his feet. He led Gentry towards the back of the club and up a flight of steps into what Gentry could immediately tell was his private office. Dublin tumbled them both down onto the couch, his hot, firm weight pressing Gentry down into the thick cushions, and then Dublin kissed him again.

Sunday, 14 April 2013

new cover!!!

I just received my cover for my m/m contemporary erotic romance.
Liam and Patrick's love story- its a beautiful story and it comes out THIS WEEK!!!

Friday, 12 April 2013

Grieving Hearts, excerpt

This my current wip- work in progress.
It's finished, or the second draft is finished but i think it needs more detail, a few more thousand words.
Here's a snippet.


Their daytime rest was the best sleep Lucas could remember ever having in his three hundred years. He woke up rested, happy and hopeful of what their future would be now.
They followed Margaret’s direction and travelled the road out of London. They hid on the boat that went to Scotland but saw no one along the road that even remotely looked like the woman they dreamt of.
When they stopped at the last town before her betrothed castle, they knew they had found her. A sweet scent similar to rose water, drifted up into their senses. It was a smell which could only belong to their fourth and it was thick in the air.
Following their instincts, they entered the small, crowded tavern. The walls were bare wood, the fire crackling and the people in the bar could be heard from the foyer. But what they could all sense was her. Her heat, her presence. Their hearts cried out for her nearness and they groaned as a group. They had found her.
“How are we going to do this?” Piers whispered to him.
Lucas clenched his teeth, a wave of blood lust filling him at the thought of touching Maryanne. If she smelt to them like Piers once had, he would barely be able to control himself.
“We are going to introduce ourselves and hope that she understands.”
Thomas nodded in agreement but Piers looked worried. Lucas paid for a room and strode ahead up the stairs.
Once on the top floor they found Maryanne’s room with no trouble. Her scent drifted out under the door so strongly that all three of them stopped, fangs exposed.
Piers stared at him, awestruck.
“Oh my God! Is that how I smelt to you both?”
Lucas nodded, unable to speak.
He called on his hundreds of years of control to force his fangs back inside. It was not easy as part of him wanted to break open the door and feed on her without her permission. It was illogical and barbaric, but such was the pull of his mate.
“Can you get yours to retract Piers?”
Piers frowned in concentration and shook his head.
“Then perhaps you should wait here?”
Panic crossed Piers face at the idea of being left behind and he closed his eyes. Very slowly his fangs retracted and Lucas smiled in approval at their mate. Not bad for a ten year old vampire.
“Try not to breathe around her if you can.”
Piers merely nodded and Lucas turned to Thomas, his long time lover and mate.
“You are ready?”
Thomas smiled. “I was born for this.”
Lucas felt a bubble of laugher boil up in his belly but pushed it down and knocked on the door in front of him. They had all been born for this.
“Yes?” A woman’s voice called through the door.
“May we speak with a Maryanne Goddington?”
The woman, who they assumed was Maryanne stepped closer to the door.
“Please come back in the morning.”
Considering that request was impossible, Lucas looked at Thomas for guidance. What could they say to make her open the door?
Thomas nodded and took over.
“We have a message from Margaret Tonnington that must be given to you tonight.”
A scraping, a bang and the door was opened.
Fuck, she was even more beautiful than they had dreamed. Spectacular green eyes, full cheeks and perfectly shaped pink lips.
They all bowed for longer than was necessary as they needed the extra time. Even Lucas had to force his fangs to retract once again. He assumed without looking that so did his mate’s.
“May we come in?”
Maryanne looked at them like they were insane. Her hair had been taken down, brushed to glistening health and then tied loosely over her shoulder. She looked so young, fresh and lovely.
“No, give me the message now please.”
Lucas frowned. She sounded wounded, why was that?
“We mean you no harm Maryanne. We only wish to speak with you.”
She huffed and her lips turned down, heralding a turn in her temper. “Yes, you three and every other man who has heard of my ruin. I am not a whore.”
With that confusing statement, she slammed the door in their faces.

Sunday, 7 April 2013

Layering

I'm learning heaps about layering at the moment
Layering is when you do your second, third, fourth drafts of a story
And you add more layers.
More emotion, more detail and description
Lately I've been writing too fast
Too desperate to get everything out of my head and down in words
Time to step back and just have a better look at how I can make it all better
Special thanks to the lovely Angela castle and Imogene nix