Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Honor of the Wolf by Lori King - Excerpt/Giveaway

Honor of the Wolf
(The Gray Pack Book 6)

Being a Beta wolf in the Gray Pack is one of the highest honors Luke Gray has ever attained, but he wants so much more for himself and his pack. The recent shift in mating habits, has disturbed his idyllic view of their way of life, and worse yet, no one else seems to understand his point of view.

Tavi Reid is a woman full of grit, and determination. She’s come too far, and worked too hard to let an arrogant man with a chip on his shoulder throw her off track. Even if he’s sexy as hell and makes her weak in the knees, she has to stay focused on her daughter and their future.

They are both tested with traumatic new changes to their lives, but will they lean on each other to get them through, or will these two independent individuals end up with disaster on their hands? Honor is not a right, it’s earned…

Releasing February 26 on Siren-Bookstrand

Releasing approximately March 26 on third party sites:


Hearing Tavi ask him for the thing he desired most made his balls draw up tight, and his cock twitch painfully behind the zipper of his jeans. With a gentle push, she sat on the edge of the bed with him between her knees. It put her pert breasts at the perfect level for him to devour. Licking the tip of one while he teased the tip of the other, he began to seduce her body with his.

Every stroke was matched with a moan, or a pleasure-filled sigh, and his cock grew harder and hotter. She smelled of jasmine and raw woman. The sexually potent fragrance made his wolf mindlessly happy and wild with the primal desire to sink both his cock and his canine teeth into her, marking her as his own.

He set about worshiping her body with his tongue and his fingers. Falling back on the bed, she murmured words of pleasure and need, sometimes making sense, and other times incomprehensible.
With her pussy spread open to him, he slid his fingers into her pale pink opening, and had to bite his lip at the velvet heat that surrounded them. She was going to be tight. He was larger than most human men, and she was much smaller than he’d expected. Then again, he’d never been with a woman who’d had a child, so he hadn’t truly known what to expect.

What he got was a sexual goddess. She was beautiful, right down to the teeny tiny white lines that dotted her lower abdomen. She bore the scars of her pregnancy, but it wasn’t a turn-off. It actually fulfilled some primal need inside of him to find a woman that could bear his children. A strong mate.
Before he allowed himself to drift too far down that road, he focused his tongue on her sweet cunt, and began teasing her toward her first orgasm of the night. Her flavor was a deliciously salty-sweet blend and the more he got, the more he wanted. The folds of her pussy were soft against his tongue, and moisture dripped from her opening as her hips thrust up against his mouth seeking more from him. He didn’t make her wait for it, instead he focused all of his energy on bringing her to a fast, hard climax. She didn’t disappoint, jerking underneath him as her cunt spasmed around his thick fingers.
To his surprise she was almost completely silent in her orgasm. Her face twisted and her mouth dropped open with a sharp exhale, but no other noise left her throat. If it weren’t for the obvious reaction under his fingers and tongue he would have doubted how good it was for her.

After a few breaths she caught him staring up at her from between her thighs and she blushed. It stroked his ego to see her cheeks stained with pink and her body trembling underneath him.
Bending, he nipped her inner thigh, and she protested. “Ouch! Hey!”

“You taste good.”

Her cheeks grew even redder, but she returned his grin. “I’ll return the favor if you let me up.”
Luke bit back a growl of need, and shook his head. “As much as I’d love to watch you suck my cock, I’m on the edge of my control already. That will have to wait for later.”

Rising above her, he pressed forward and her thighs spread around his hips in welcome. He kissed his way back up her torso to her sweet tits, pleasuring each one with his tongue, and teeth, before continuing to her collarbone. The moment he reached that thick tendon that connected her shoulder to her neck, his teeth sharpened instinctively. His wolf wanted to mate her, and it was going to take everything he had to resist it.

Burying his face in her hair, he could hear her murmuring words of encouragement as her hands began roaming over his bare chest and shoulders. His jeans felt like they were strangling his cock, and he groaned when her fingers made their way down to his zipper.

“Take them off, Luke, please?”

Her pretty plea was music to his ears, and he rushed to release his erection from confinement. It throbbed against her thigh as he shoved his pants to his knees, and she froze.

“Holy shit.”

“What’s wrong, baby?” Luke frowned in confusion and then realized that she was staring at his cock.

“You’re massive!”

He felt ten feet tall with her staring at him in wonder and appreciation, and he let out a loud laugh. “That’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me.”

“Well don’t let it go to your head, big guy. You haven’t proved you can use it yet.”

Pressing the head of his cock against her labia, he rubbed it up and down her slit, coating it in her juices. “Open up for me, love.”

She pulled her knees up and back, giving him complete access to her sweet honeypot, and he eased it home. It took several gentle thrusts, but before he knew it he was buried balls deep inside of her hot passage and instinct took over.

Best-selling author, Lori King, is also a full-time wife and mother of three boys. Although she rarely has time to just enjoy feminine pursuits; at heart she is a hopeless romantic. She spends her days dreaming up Alpha men, and her nights telling their stories. An admitted TV and book junkie, she can be found relaxing with a steamy story, or binging in an entire season of some show online. She gives her parents all the credit for her unique sense of humor and acceptance of all forms of love. There are no two loves alike, but you can love more than one with your whole heart. 

With the motto: Live, Laugh, and Love like today is your only chance, she will continue to write as long as you continue to read. Thank you for taking the time to indulge in a good Happily Ever After with her.
Find out more about her current projects at http://lorikingbooks.com, or look her up on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/LoriKingBooks or Twitter: https://twitter.com/LoriKingBooks.

Lori is going to give away a set of the first three book in The Gray Pack Series to one reader. So comment below with your email to enter to win! 

Friday, February 13, 2015

Cover Reveal: Just Desserts, A Multi-Author Collection


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Be prepared to be teased each week as we pull back the blindfold to reveal our contributors.


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Tuesday, February 10, 2015

The Penthouse Prince by Virginia Nelson - Guest Post

Hey, thanks so much for having me today!

I gave a lot of thought to how to explain a day in the writing life of me because I think I’d like to pretend it is super organized and I know what I’m doing. Sadly, like a lot of people, I spend my days putting out fires, rushing from one minor emergency to the next, doing my job, being with family, and sometimes I even catch my favorite shows…but I’ll try.

I get up around six the first time, which is when the alarm clock plays the Dr. Who theme song. My youngest is up around this time and he’s not a big morning person—which means he is cranky and snarly and I either try to joke him out of it before the bus driver has to deal with his morning mood or I steer clear of him and wish the driver the best. I’m no saint…but some days I manage to have him giggling when he goes out the door.

About then, the cats are going bonkers and stalking back and forth across my desk because they are starving to death and, dear god, does no one in this house understand the importance of their food? Our dog, a black lab, generally alternates between tripping me—we’re still pre-coffee—and knocking stuff over. There has been serious discussion about entering his tail in some kind of professional fighting organization…that thing is a lethal weapon.

By eight, I’m poking my older two kids (eighteen and sixteen in May) and reminding them to get up and eat breakfast so they can be logged into their online school by nine. More grumbling and two more zombies rise to stumble around our house knocking stuff over. I own a lot of plastic—a lot a lot. We’re not graceful creatures, but we own it. By nine, I like to be at my desk, preferably with noise canceling headphones on and whatever soundtrack has captured my fancy that week playing, and I work until noonish. Depending on the day, ‘work’ means answering emails, checking kids school stuff online, taking phone calls, paying bills, crying over student loan debt, writing blogs, editing, plotting, revisiting the schedule, creating files…whatever.

At noonish, I break and panic because I have a class in about an hour. I quickly dig out my syllabus, see if anything was due, do whatever it was, and then get in the car and head to campus. While on campus, I sometimes remember to eat a granola bar. I’m usually home from school in the early afternoon, barring society meetings, and then back to work until about four or five.

Around then, I stare at the crock pot and wonder how serious the recipe is about six hours of cooking time and if maybe two hours on high will work…one way or another, dinner happens. I talk to my kids for a bit before heading back to the office around sevenish. I work until nine—bedtime for the school kids—when I remind everyone about showers, teeth, give them kisses and realize, nope…I never did get around to a shower myself.

But, wait…the house is quiet! So, after ensuring the dog has a rawhide and the cats are fed, it is my writing time (barring other deadlines) so I crack open the laptop with the plan to write just a few thousand words while singing along to show tunes—

Then the clock says four am and I fall into my bed, lost to other worlds, and sleep for a couple hours. Before I know it, the alarm is playing Dr. Who…

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Claiming His Mate by M. Limoges - Spotlight/Giveaway

Claiming his Mate by M. Limoges
Black Hills Wolves series
Release Date: February 06, 2015

Member of the Black Hills Pack in Los Lobos, South Dakota, Jace Matthews is sent to check out the new owner of a piece of land adjoining his packs. Once he steps into her small bookstore in Collins, he’s taken by surprise by the small, prim woman behind the counter. At once, he recognizes his mate. While the wolf inside urges him to complete the bond, Jace knows he must take his time with his human mate. But when danger arises, threatening Michelle’s life, Jace is done waiting. It’s time to claim his mate.

After she inherits her aunt’s property, Michelle Sanders moves to Collins, South Dakota, to escape the monotony of her routine life. Unfortunately, the only person she manages to befriend is not only the hottest guy on the planet, but also gay. However, she never expects a favor for her sexy new friend to result in a series of weird events that will change her life forever.

Read an excerpt below!