Friday, January 27, 2012

Black Diamond


Introduction:
On the fast track to the top rung of the corporate ladder, Nathan is a junkie and money is his drug. Sent to Appalachia to thin out the herd and rid the company of coal miners and close mines where productivity has fallen short of expectations, Nathan poses as one of their own in an effort to win the trust of the miners. With his fake Southern drawl and coal miner attire he is easily accepted as a fellow miner. Assumed to be new to the industry he is quickly taken under the wing of the son of a proud mining family. As his identity becomes divided, Nathan feels as if he has been split down the middle. Is he Nathan, the money hungry executive, or is he Nathan, the coal miner who is falling hard for a man whose way of life is in jeopardy?

Excerpt:
“You new to the mines?”

So that was what the man thought. I can do that. I will fit in by being the new guy.

“Where are you from?”

Thinking fast, he said a quick, “Been different places, wherever I can find work.”

The bartender handed the man a beer and offered an introduction. “Mike, this guy’s new in town. Came to work in the mines.”

******

“Why are your fiancĂ©e and all the other men willing to go down into the mines day after day knowing they could be trapped in there and die?”

Jane stared at the man who obviously had no clue about the world. Her eyes were red and puffy though she was all out of tears. “That’s all there is around here…that and timberin’. Timberin’ isn’t like it used to be. A lot of the mills have closed. Coal minin’ is all we have. We can’t just pick up and move like you rich guys.”

******

“Nathan, up ahead.”

The light flickered as the flashlight began to breathe its last.

“Holy crap!” He held his hand over his mouth to keep from vomiting. He knelt on the ground and wrapped his arms around the young man who needed him now more than ever. The memory of the crushed body of his father would be forever seared upon Mike’s brain. Within minutes the waver of lights could be seen behind them as Mike’s fellow miners approached.

“Take him out, Nathan. We’ll take care of the rest.”

******

This was coal mining country. Every business served the needs of the industry in one way or another. The ugly truth about the lucrative business of mining was well hidden by the majesty of the mountains. To the tourist or occasional businessman passing through, the heart of Appalachia could have easily been mistaken for paradise or a reasonable facsimile thereof. If one dug deep beneath the surface of the beauty, these mountains held an ugly secret. The riches of the mountains did not lie within their beauty. To the owners, the riches of the mountains were buried deeply beneath the surface. Yes, these mountains were for sale and in the eyes of their owners, so were the people who risked their lives to harvest the black diamond that was found deep within. Like the slaves that toiled before them in the Confederate South, the men who worked in the mines were not afforded the luxury of reaping the rewards of their efforts. They toiled for their corporate owners.

******

“You hear about Mike?”

“No. Where has the kid been?”

Nathan felt as if time stood still. What were they talking about? Where was Mike?

“He better get back to work soon. How many days he missed?”

“Three, I think.”

Three days! Nathan downed his beer and drove along the narrow road to the mine, turning onto the old road that led upward into the mountains and along the winding path to Mike’s house. The old truck was there but the house was dark. He walked inside and found Mike in his bed.

“What’s going on here, Mike?”

The man in Mike’s bed looked too young to be a grown man. He looked like a kid.
“How old are you?”

The young man got out of bed, naked, gorgeous, and much too young for either of them. “I’m old enough and what is it to you, anyway?”

“Put your clothes on.”

The young man, obviously a twink, ran his hands along his smooth well muscled chest and downward. He took a step closer to Nathan and began stroking himself and making fake sex noises. “Ever seen one like this? Mike likes it.”

“Black Diamond”, a novel of gay love, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon, B&N, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, 1 Place for Romance, and All Romance ebooks. Also available in print from Amazon.

New Release - "Power in the Blood" by Angelia Sparrow

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It's release day once again at Storm Moon Press! Today, we're happy to present Power in the Blood by seasoned author Angelia Sparrow! This story surrounds an urban fantasy setting on the verge of a vampocolypse. Those looking for an adventurous horror story with a few erotic and religious twists, this is definitely a must-read story!

We hope you'll enjoy this story and check it out over on Storm Moon Press' website! It is now available for purchase and download, so if the blurb and cover art catch your eye, take a look!

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Oren Stolt understands the natural order better than most people. Vampires prey on humans and Undying keep the vampires' numbers in check.

Until now.

Now, across the United States, vampire numbers are exploding, thanks to a new church. The Tabernacle of the Firstfruits preaches a Risen Lord and invites believers to follow Him in death and resurrection... quite literally.

In Memphis, the church is about to host its first conference, with an eye to converting the whole world to the vampiric gospel.

And all that stands between humanity and eternal night is Oren, his kids, and a thin line of insane immortals.


Power in the Blood cover art by Nathie

Monday, January 23, 2012

Amber Green - LvZ - Dead Kitties Don't Purr




People who take their shots and do as they're told have nothing to fear. Right? Right.

The Rabies Z epidemic began and ended in Miami this past summer, didn't it? And that guy my daddy saw at the Jacksonville airport last week was just having an epileptic fit. No cause for alarm. Epilepsy always causes an eighteen-hour hazmat shutdown at a major airport.

So while my twin tours to flog her newest album, here I am, Camie Invisible, parked at this nice, safe college—as far as I can get from the infection and still pay in-state tuition. Only now, my studies have become focused on the fascinating Risa Ruiz. And she has eyes for me.


Purchase Link:  https://www.nobleromance.com/Books/388/Dead-Kitties-Don%27t-Purr


Amber's Website:  www.shapeshiftersinlust.com


Isn't this the purrfect time for the zombies to show up?

Saturday, January 21, 2012

New Book by Michael Mandrake VERTIGO Released




After losing his lover to mental disorder, Dr. Hayden Curry throws himself into work, silently wishing he could experience something extraordinary in love. He finds his match in David, a creature Hayden revives after discovering him and hauling him back to his lab. Upon awakening, David asks Dr. Hayden’s help in discovering more about himself. Hayden agrees but senses secrets in David. Will he get to the bottom of things and be able to continue the special relationship he and David have, or will the secrets that come forward tear them apart?

Before I went to my haven, I glanced outside my window. Outside, the rainfall reduced to a drizzle, coupled by slow moving clouds over the moonlight. The trees blew after only a few gusts of winds, ripped the leaves off and made quite a mess on the grass underneath.
These would be the nights I would cherish with him most. After relishing in the afterglows of new inventions and glasses of wine, there were mind blowing affections to follow.
Such a good lover…
Once I got to my place of work, I immediately began searching for the vials I had for the latest concoction. When I did not see them, I lost my head rather quickly.
“Where on God’s green earth,” I screamed and walked from one end of my laboratory to the other. "Where are those samples I just had? Libertina!"
Immediately, the pale and slim maiden with dark hair ran to my aid.
"Yes sir, have you lost something again, sir?"
"I have Libertina. The tubes I examined the night before. They seemed to…oh."
Within moments, my dearest uncovered the missing necessities I searched for, right underneath my novel, The Bounded Scientist.
I shrunk back and smiled wryly. "Thank you Libertina, ahem, that will be all my sweet."
"Yes sir, if there is anything you need, I'll be tending to your clothes, sir." Quickly, she curtsied and scurried off, closing the door behind her.
Ah, what a fine young maiden I have. If I were more attracted to the ladies, then I might give her go, but only gentlemen tickled my fancy these days.
I could not be that upset even in this pitiful state. Not that many people understood me when they came to know me. Throughout the years, many thought they should have thrown me in the local mental ward because of the ideas I'd had.
Nevertheless, my determination and visions had made me one of the most recognizable names in London, apart from the fact I inherited my father's large fortune.
Still, even with all the money and notoriety, I had always felt something was missing from my life. I longed for something new to happen. Whether it was a new discovery or invention it had to be different from what I had already seen.
I looked at the experiment I had been working on for seemingly weeks in disgust. Things hadn’t been the same anyway since Lawrence departed but I was determined to move on with my life’s work despite what happened to him. I had to hold on to the hope he would return.
After around the fifteenth trial of not receiving my desired result, I retreated to my bedroom to sleep. Unlike times before, I decided not to read before bed but instead lay there until my eyes got too heavy.
I hoped the nightmares would not start again since after they occurred I stayed awake staring at the ceilings of my room, often needing a drink of the alcoholic variety to put me to rest. I felt myself becoming rather dependent on the beverages. Certainly, doing this sort of thing would cloud my senses and not allow me to function properly. Many men of science I knew had become like this and I refused to become one of them.
I’ll never.
I always reassured myself that I wouldn’t continue to down this dangerous path, however, everyday, being alone with only yourself to talk with could be a detriment to one’s mental state.
Although fully capable of doing everyday things, I’d come to accept that I was different. After all, for one, I wasn’t attracted to women. Two, I enjoyed reading more than being outside playing in games.
In fact my mom would frequently say that she wished I’d be like “normal” boys and go play ball instead of reading. This from the same woman who didn’t know how to read until after she birthed me. With the help of my caregiver, I taught myself how to read the written word thus showed my mum in the process. Still, even afterwards, she didn’t consider it as an important skill. “I’ve always had people to do things like read for me,” she said, giving illiteracy credence. Totally absurd but true.
If I wasn’t able to read and learn I might die.
Such is true of me, Doctor Hayden Curry. I preferred to have my mind stimulated before anything else. This isn’t saying that I didn’t enjoy the sins of the flesh because I did, but, books were like gold to me, more important than any penny I owned. I’d inherited most of it which allowed me to live the lavish lifestyle and work on experiments instead of seeing patients to cure their ailments. I wasn’t interested in short term solutions anyway. I wanted results that could change the world and mankind forever.


Hope you like it if you decide to give it a try.
I'll be giving away a few copies on the blog tour.

Friday, January 20, 2012

Did you know we are on NOOK????

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Why yes! Click on the cover to be whisked to the page where you can buy the NOOK version of Jamie Lynn Miller's sweet contemporary hurt comfort romance!
There's also her bio and a wonderful introduction to the gripping premise.

It turns out that all the titles listed by us through Smashwords eventually are also featured for the B&N Nook reader. It means even more ways to access our dark roasted erotic romance flavor.

Nook users, rejoice! Helgaleena's got things for you to read, muwahaha!

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Alpha Mate is now on Amazon Kindle!


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*20% OFF*

[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, shape-shifters] 

Nathan is forced to flee to the northern forests to escape the urban development. When he stumbles across wolf shifter territory, the young fox is forced into hiding. The wolves prowling the forest would want nothing better than to exterminate him and his family. His entire life is a struggle, being the lowest regarded race amongst shifters. 

Jacob is a proud member of the Marcelle Wolf Pack. Their main goal is to protect and expand their rule over the forests. No mercy. No weakness. When he discovers the sexy blond he fell for at the local bar is actually a fox, his world tilts off its axis. Nathan brings out his protective instincts, and for once he can see a future beyond his duty to the pack. But Jacob's alpha condemns their mixed race mating, forcing them apart. 

Will Jacob choose love or loyalty to his pack?

Secret Bi Ways


A trip to his lover’s boyhood home is filled with surprises for Kendrick. His lover’s father is a debonair gentleman who oozes sensuality and Kendrick is easily charmed by the man. When a secret side of the man is exposed by his girlfriend, Kendrick is curious to know more about the wild and sexy world of his lover’s old man. Caught off guard one night, Kendrick is made an offer by the distinguished gentleman that may be too good to resist. If accepted, however, the offer would require keeping secrets from the man he loves and Kendrick is unsure if this is a trade he is willing to make.

Excerpt:
The man’s butt was full and round, but not fat. It would be perfect for holding onto in the heat of passion. For a moment Kendrick imagined holding onto the round fullness and squeezing it while the two of them made hot sweaty love. He could only imagine how the older man would feel deep inside of him. He would no doubt be an expert lover and even more passionate and sexually satisfying than his son. Donovan was no slouch in the sack, but this man oozed sensuality. Kendrick was in a daze when the man turned and noticed him standing in the doorway. His eyes were immediately drawn to the full pouch that seemed to be leading the rest of the man to him.

“Kendrick, what brings you down here at this time of the night?”

“Oh, uh, I was on my way to the kitchen for a glass of water.”

The debonair gentleman continued to walk toward him and Kendrick didn’t know what to do. The man put his arm on Kendrick’s back and offered, “Help yourself. I have plenty.”

Kendrick gulped. He forced his eyes to move upward. The man’s cologne was strong and he wanted to smother himself with the self-assured body. “Thanks,” he whispered, leaving the man and his full bulge. He was certain that time that he had felt the man’s hand graze the top of his butt and it felt as if that hand were on his bare skin.

“Secret Bi Ways”, gay/bisexual erotic fiction by S. Pearce, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon Kindle Stores, B&N, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, 1 Erotica ebooks, 1 Place for Romance. Website – http://www.beautobeau.com.

For the iBookstore U.S. link, click on the Title Above.

Monday, January 16, 2012

KevaD - The Zombie with the Flowers in Her Hair!



The Zombie with Flowers in Her Hair isn't what the casual reader expects. Yes, there are lesbians and zombies, but the heart of the story is a purpose lost, and the young dead woman who will be called upon to make a difference in a world she never knew existed. That said, there's some really funny stuff in this book, if I do say so myself.
Thanks for looking –
David/KevaD
Blurb:


The hardest part of being alone is realizing you are.

1969 was a busy year for the young woman nicknamed Isis. She graduated high school, engaged in a lesbian relationship, died, and rose from the dead as a pot-smoking, flesh-eating zombie in need of a good orgasm. Yet, in death she ended up as alone as she had in life. But when a beautiful zombie with flowers in her hair forgets her sweet butt on a toilet seat, Isis's undead life will never be the same. Nor will it be one she could ever have envisioned, even on the wildest acid trip. Because for Isis, her true reason for life lies in her death.


Release day:  January 16, 2012 - Noble Romance

Sunday, January 15, 2012

A Cat Named Hercules by KC Kendricks

Just released at Amber Allure!

A CAT NAMED HERCULES
contemporary gay romance
available now at
Amber Allure


New in town, Shiloh Rudy joins a group of civic-minded volunteers to better acquaint himself with his recently adopted community. It’s a good way to make friends, network, and help make a difference, not to mention perhaps meet someone interesting—in a romantic sort of way. The one thing Shiloh didn’t expect was a love to rival all others to come with four white paws.

Gale Widmyer is on his feet and moving forward after piecing his life back together following a series of wrong choices. The one bright spot in his existence, even in his darkest moments, was the fulfillment of his dream to become a veterinarian. Gale’s making good on a promise to himself when an abandoned kitten leads him to Shiloh Rudy and a chance at the happiness he never hoped to have.

Laying the cornerstone for a developing relationship comes easy for Shiloh and Gale. But the wounds of the past often remain unhealed at their deepest point. A few careless words erect a wall of silence between the two men, one Shiloh has to breach if he hopes to win Gale back. But it will take more than apologies to win Gale’s forgiveness and put old fears to rest. It’ll take a cat named Hercules...

INTRO:

…The abrupt weaning I understood, but the other? Who would do that to such a helpless creature? “Then I’m keeping him.”

“In that case, your kitten has fleas, ear mites, and a touch of conjunctivitis. He’s also under nourished and almost surely has worms.”

My heart pounded as I snatched the kitten from Galen’s hands and tucked him safely against my chest. “Is he going to die?”

Galen pushed his sunglasses up to rest on top of his head and grinned at me. I fell into his gorgeous hazel eyes as he stared into my sky blue orbs with open curiosity. Damn, the man had long eyelashes.

“He’ll be fine. Do you think we can finish our chores here this morning, or do we need to go straight to my clinic so I can treat him and fix you up with what you need?” He poked the kitten’s paw and those tiny, wicked claws popped out again. “You’re in for a real treat with this little guy.”

I’d go anywhere he asked me to go, but I didn’t want to appear too eager. “Oh? Why is that?”

“They call cats with these black and white markings a ‘tuxedo’ because, obviously, they look like they’re wearing one. This fellow has the added bonus of white ‘gloves.’ Tuxedos tend to have a lot of personality.” Galen squeezed my elbow. I thought his hand lingered a moment too long, but perhaps it was just wishful thinking.

“C’mon. I’ll tell the other work crew they’ll have to finish pulling up these bricks and we’ll go to the clinic.”

“Thanks, man. I owe you.”

I knew I was in two kinds of trouble when he nodded and grinned. “I’m afraid you will…”


EXCERPT

...Gale opened his front door and moved back so I could step inside. Complimenting his choice of attire required breathing, and he’d knocked the air right out of me. Black slacks, a maroon-and-black long sleeved knit shirt in a classic argyle pattern, and loafers had never affected me like this before. I managed to speak the inane phrase.

“Wow. You look great.”

He smiled at me as he closed the door. “Thanks. So do you.”

Gale reached for me, then stopped. I hated to see his uncertainty. It was more proof he needed to do some living before he got serious about anyone, including me. I smiled and closed the distance between us, slipping my arms around his waist. Our lower bodies touched, then he leaned into me. His lips opened as my mouth covered his, and I tasted the cinnamon freshness of chewing gum recently disposed of. He pulled away.

“What? You’re grinning.”

“I am. I just learned what gum you like.”

He rolled his eyes. “You’re a little nuts, aren’t you?”

I was nuts about him, but I couldn’t say the words aloud. “I’m no more crazy than the next guy.” I kissed him again, enjoying the connection between us.

Gale deepened the kiss and my body responded with a delicious jolt of arousal that sent heat all the way to my toes. My cock swelled, eager to convince to me to forget dinner and go hungry this evening. Gale rested his forehead on my shoulder.

“I could get all stupid and say we should forget dinner and just go to bed.”

I ran my hands over his back, feeling the lines and planes of the lean body under the soft shirt. Was he hard, too? I cupped his ass to steady him and pressed my pelvis tightly to his.

“We’re at the same level of ‘stupid,’ but we’ve got to eat.” I squeezed his butt. “Don’t we?”

His stomach rumbled, and we laughed. I loved being able to laugh with him. He kissed me with those cinnamon-flavored lips again, then released me. “I am hungry, Shiloh. Let me get a jacket.”

“We have time for a quickie, you know.” Damn. I shouldn’t have said that. The sharp interest in his shining gaze was total agreement. He grabbed my hand and dragged me toward the oak stairs.

“Nice place you have here.”

“Don’t try and change the subject. Remember, I’ve been deprived. I have to make up for lost time.”

I barely noticed his bedroom. We’d both dressed for each other with such care and now clothing flew in all directions. His hands brushed across my chest, cool with excitement, then he turned away. Gale yanked the bedspread down and jerked open a drawer in the large bookcase headboard and tossed condoms and lube onto the pale blue sheet. I grabbed his hips and bumped my pelvis to his ass.

“No time for that.” I planted my left knee on the bed, held on tight to him, and rolled us onto the mattress. “Hand job. Then we get some food into us so we can come back and do it better.”

He grunted as he broke free of my grasp and crawled up to the pillows. “I guess we can leave our socks on, huh?”

“Yep.” I knelt over him. Gale laughed and caressed the inside of my thighs. I shivered, but not with cold. My sac tingled and drew tight to my body as he cupped it.

“Tell me you don’t plan to shoot all over me again.”

I grinned and flopped down beside him. “Not tonight, at least.”

“What do you plan to do to me?” He shifted to face me.

I rolled onto my side and fisted his hard dick.

“Just this right now...”


A CAT NAMED HERCULES
ISBN-13: 978-1-61124-234-8
contemporary gay romance available now at
http://amberquill.com/AmberAllure/CatNamedHercules.html

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