Jenika Snow's Blog

Happy New Year from Evernight!
Now that the Christmas cookies are gone, gifts unwrapped, and your holiday visitors have left, you’ve earned some well-deserved TLC. Evernight authors not only have the cure for your holiday hangover, they have fantastic new books for your 2015 reading list, too!
Be sure to visit every stop on the hop and answer each question. The more you blogs you hop, the more chances to win the GRAND PRIZE of an iPad Mini sponsored by Evernight Publishing (one entry per blog). Plus, hop each blog for a host of other fabulous prizes.
So sink into your favorite chair and enjoy your holiday hangover!

I'd like to share with you my plans for the new year, and what I have in store for the 2015 year. Not only will I be continuing with The Grizzly MC and Brothers of Menace series, but I will also be focusing on more books for The Warriors of Hades, Sweet Water, Tattooed and Pierced, and I have plans for more books in The Fighters of Absinthe series. There is a lot of stories going on in my head and not enough time. I do have a few plans for some random titles, Dark Erotic stories, and a new Sci-Fi story I'm anxious to start. I also have some projects I am working on with other authors that I am anxious about!

I'd like to share my newest release with you, the eight installment of the Grizzly MC! Continuing reading below to enter to win a prize!


Her Grizzly Outlaw (The Grizzly MC, 8)

Lucas Landon is a member of The Grizzly MC, a crew of bear shifting bikers. He lives his life on the edge, and doesn’t follow any rules besides his own. Lucas knows that what he really wants will never be his, and that is Tarren Stoker, the daughter of Dallas, an original Grizzly member. 
When he finally has Tarren in every way, he doesn’t want to let her go. But he has to because he feels she's too good for him. 
When Tarren and Lucas share one sexually intense night, is ends awkwardly. As the years pass and they share another moment together, she realizes that her love isn’t dying but growing for the hardened biker. But when they find a pleasurable medium in their relationship, everything comes crashing down when Tarren finds out she is pregnant. 
Is Lucas ready to be an outlaw father? 
Be Warned: anal play, spanking
Adult rated excerpt: He looked at her as if he wanted her in that moment, and her arousal for him went to the point of breaking her. But he looked at the lake again without making a move, and she swallowed past the roughness in her throat. She looked down at his crotch, saw that he was most definitely hard, and breathed out softly. Tarren shouldn’t have reached out to grip his bicep right then, but she did. She wasn’t drunk, knew that this was what she wanted, hadwanted. She was going to just take it and hope Lucas didn’t think she was crazy.He looked at her, and Tarren felt his bear rise up. She didn’t stop herself from leaning forward, slanting her lips on his, and breathing the same air as he did. She tasted the alcohol on his tongue, and her heart jumped behind her ribs. They kissed for several seconds before she pulled back just long enough to look at his face. There hadn’t been any tongue in involved in the semi-soft kiss, but it was passionate and had her blood pressure rising. And then the sound of Lucas tossing his bottle to the ground filled her ears.He speared his hand in her hair, gripped the strands in a hard hold, and pulled her forward. Lucas had his mouth on hers seconds later, stroked her lips with his tongue, and grunted in response.He continued to kiss her, licked at her lips, sucked on her tongue, and had her becoming so damn wet that her panties were soaked clean through. She gripped his broad shoulders, curled her nails into his flesh, and pulled him closer. A moan left her, just spilled past her lips as he took control of the kiss. She knew that she might regret this in the morning, or hell, even right afterwards, but she didn’t care right now.Her nipples were hard, stabbed through the layers of her clothing, and rubbed painfully against the material. He groaned against her mouth, and cupped both sides of her face, tilting her head to the side to deepen the kiss and own her completely. That was how Tarren felt: completely owned by Lucas. They breathed the same air, moaned at the same time, and then she found herself on his lap, straddling his hips, and grinding herself on his erection. God, he was huge, but then again he was a grizzly bear shifter, and the son of one of the biggest males she knew.“I should stop this, but right now I want you too fucking badly, Tarren,” he said against her mouth, and then started kissing the side of her face, and moved down to her neck. He ran his teeth over her pulse point, which was beating fast beneath her ear. “No, don’t stop.”He groaned against her neck, and she let her head fall back as he slid his hands onto her shoulders. He grabbed her breasts, massaging the mounds, and she swore she felt his cock jerk beneath her. She held onto his shoulders tighter. Tarren felt high from the feeling of his hands on her, of his mouth and tongue seducing her, and of his breathing matching her own.He bit the side of her throat, and a gasp of pleasure and pain left her. Her clit throbbed with every beat of her heart and her pussy was so wet she couldn’t stand it any longer.*****Enter for a chance to win Evernight’s GRAND PRIZE of an iPad Mini and my blog prize (a $5.00 Amazon gift card) by answering this question (be sure to include your email address to be eligible to win):
Tell me, in your own words, what makes a man an over the top, deliciously wicked alpha

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Now I turn the spotlight on my newest Evernight Title! 



Roake Bishop is half lion, half tiger—a hybrid beast. He is more animal than human, but he relies on that to survive. After escaping from the depraved hands of a brotherhood that thinks mixed shifter species should be eradicated, he meets his mate. 

Emma Leno, a clouded leopard shifter, runs a farm in Sweet Water with her brother. When an explosion rocks the small town, she finds her mate in the most unexpected place. 

Being mates means the attraction between Emma and Roake is undeniable. He can’t stay away from her, no matter how dangerous he knows he is. But he wants revenge against the Purebred Brotherhood, and won’t stop until he exacts it. 

Roake must decide if he can walk away from his mate. For the first time in his damaged life he realizes that revenge isn’t the only driving force to survive. 
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 The Book Boyfriend Blog Hop is back and better than ever!


The authors of Evernight have a brand new team of swoon-worthy book boyfriend candidates. A sexy assortment of cowboys, Doms, detectives, millionaires, royalty, vampires, soldiers, and shifters are just a click away. Get ready to find your next book boyfriend...


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Hello, and welcome to my blog. I am featuring Mack Draykovich from Hurts So Good (The Fighters of Absinthe). I'm going to share two steamy excerpts, and post some inspirational pictures that I used when writing about Mack.




Where to buy Hurts So Good
Meet Mack Draykovich: Of Russian descent, Mack lost his parents as a teenager. After that he went on a downward spiral of self-hatred and chemical abuse. He pushed everyone away, including the girl he loved, Jane. But as the years helped shaped him, and with the help of a hardened retired MMA fighter, Harlond, Mack turned into a beast of the underground fighting ring. At 6'6" and nearly three hundred pounds of hard muscle, he is known for his one hit knockouts. But he craves the violence and pain that comes from bare-knuckle fighting, and that is what makes him so deadly...because he just doesn't care, and also because he still carries a torch for Jane.


He loves her, and always will. There is nothing that can change that, or take that away. And if anyone tries to stand in his way of being with the girl he loves...God help them.



He slipped his forearm under her thigh and parted her legs evenfurther. She was hot as hell against his dick, and the fact she was thiswet, soaking his shit, turned him on to the point he was barely holdingonto his control. Taking hold of the root of his dick, he tormentedhimself by running his cockhead up and down the center of her pussy.He was riveted to the sight of the bulbous head of his erection pushingher labia out even further as he moved along her cleft. Her clit was aswollen little node at the top, and his tongue practically swelled withthe need to suck it into his mouth, and thrust his finger into her untilshe came against his face. Taking a deep, stabilizing breath, hepressed the crest of his shaft at her entrance, but held still. He didn’tpush into her right away, just held her gaze with his own and startedslowly rocking back and forth. The tip of his dick pushed in justminutely before he pulled back. Over and over he did this, and it wasso damn good.

"You're mine, Jane. no one, and nothing will ever change that."


“Mack, are you even listening to me?” He looked over atTanner, who was all but in his face. “You need to hear about the guyyou’re up against.”“I don’t need to hear anything. This will be a quick fight.”Tanner exhaled loudly and threw his hands up in the air.“Dammit. I hate when you fight in such a fucked up mood. Knockingthese assholes out so fast makes people scared to bet against you, andthat blows in the end when money is being passed around and theunderdog wins at the last second.” Tanner was still running at themouth, but Mack had since tuned him out. Yeah, he knew thatknocking guys out with one hit didn’t help things when it came tocashing in. Bidders tended to get skittish in betting against Mack ifthey knew what he could do, but there was always the opposite effectto that, too. But did Mack give a fuck? No. He needed this. He neededto hurt someone as much as he was hurting right now...




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Science Fiction stories were some of my favorites when I was a kid, and I never lost my fascination with the genre. There are so many visions of what the future might look like with an infinite variety of aliens, distant worlds and technological wonders that are part science and part magic.
The 3013 Series is such a fun world to write in. There are new species, new dangers, and technological toys galore, but humans are still imperfect, and so are the laws that now govern Earth. Ravaged by war and a plague that decimated the population and left most of the women infertile, the planet is now ruled by martial law. Fertile women have become the ultimate prize, and only the miltary’s finest are permitted to claim them. 



Blurb:
In the aftermath of a war that almost destroyed Earth, the Alliance now rules, but not everyone chooses to live by their laws. Alayna is a rebel living by her own rules in the harsh badlands, outside the Alliance’s control. She is a thief, stealing from the wealthy to provide for those who cannot survive on their own, all while hiding the tattoo that marks her as one of the few remaining fertile women on Earth…making her a target.
Alliance Elites Nikolai Grekov and Colin Nielson are stationed at a neglected base on the edge of the badlands after years spent in space. Their orders are to track down an elusive thief that’s been plaguing the area’s outposts, but they also have their own agenda. Both men want to find and claim a fertile woman to call their own and fulfill their dreams of becoming a family.
When the men catch the sexy, headstrong, thief breaking into their home, they claim Alayna for their own. Nikolai and Colin may have claimed their chosen, but the battle for her heart has just begun. Can they find a way to win her trust or will their beautiful renegade’s need for freedom destroy their chance of happiness?


Excerpts:

Story
She snarled in defianc

Steamy
“Stroke our cocks, Alayna. I want to feel your hands on me,” Colin said and moved back a little, opening a space between their bodies.“Fuck, yeah,” Nikolai growled in agreement. Alayna discovered her mouth had gone dry as she reached down and took a cock in each hand. Stars, they were big. Alayna couldn’t get her fingers to touch when she encircled their thick shafts. Thinking about what it would be like to have that impressive girth pounding into her drew a low moan of need from her throat, and both men’s cocks twitched in response. She measured their length with her fingertips, running her thumbs over the slit at the top and spreading the moisture gathering there across their glans. When she ran the palm of her hand over the sensitive tip of his cock, Nikolai groaned and began to pump his hips so that his shaft slid between her fingers. “Fuck that feels good.” Colin spoke. “Grip his cock tighter, Alayna. He likes it a little rougher.” She closed her tighter and Nikolai tensed, his hips working faster now. “See? Now you’ve got him. If you keep that up he’ll be coming soon.”“Bastard! You want me to come so you can fuck her first.”Alayna tightened her fingers around Colin’s cock and began working his the same way. “And how do you like to be touched?”“Just like that,” Colin groaned near her ear. “We both like it a little rough. You game, princess?”Her pussy creamed at Colin’s words and she nodded, not trusting her voice. She wanted these two any way she could get them, but if she was going to indulge in her fantasies, then hard and rough was exactly what she’d imagined it would be like with her two dream lovers.“Yes.”“Then that’s where your hands stay until we give you permission to move them,” Nikolai told her gruffly and ran a hand down the top of her thigh. Colin mirrored his action and when their hands reached her knees both men took hold and tugged, parting her legs. She gasped as they both drew one of her legs over their thighs, exposing her bare sex. One of them groaned and she knew they could see how wet she was for them. Colin moved first, running his finger along the seam of her pussy. His touch was too light to do anything but tease, and she bucked her hips, craving more. He gave in to her silent demands, sliding two fingers into her channel and Alayna’s entire world lit up like a supernova. Colin started fucking her pussy with his fingers while Nikolai started rubbing her clit, the combination sending her hurtling into a place of mindless pleasure. Thick digits plunged deep and then retreated again, fucking her mercilessly. Fingers worked the swollen bundle of nerves tucked beneath its tender hood, flicking and teasing until she was barely able to breathe. Her hands never stopped moving, and she could tell by their low groans that she was not the only one being pushed to the brink. She closed her eyes as time slowed to a crawl. They worked her body like maestros, holding her at the edge of release but not giving her enough to send her tumbling over.Nikolai was enjoying watching their little thief lose herself in her passion. It wasn’t often they found a woman with the combination of courage and confidence needed to take them both on without reservation, but here she was. Theirs, at least for the night. He had every intention making it an experience she’d never forget.Maybe it would be enough to convince her to stick around for a few days. He caught Colin’s gaze and gave his partner a single nod that had the other man grinning in answer. It was time. Nikolai curved his fingers upward on his next stroke, seeking the spot on her inner wall that he knew would send her into orbit and he felt Alayna tense as Colin pressed down hard on her clit. Her eyes flew open and her hips rose up off the bed as her climax struck, and Nikolai drank in her cries of pleasure.


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3013 The Series Blog: http://3013theseries.blogspot.comAuthor’s Blog: http://www.susanhayes.caFacebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Susan-Hayes/551945384831723twitter: https://twitter.com/capricia13Goodreads:http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6444700.Susan_Hayes

Hello everyone and welcome to my blog. Valentine's Day is one of love and romance, and what better way to celebrate that then to have a giveaway and share the smiles!?

There are wonderful prizes being given away from authors...including gift cards, ebooks, swag, and so much more...Just check out the Kindle Paperwhite and swag pack being offered in the image below my another author :)

I am offering one commenter any ebook from my back list AND $5.00 Strandbucks. This can be used at Bookstrand. In order to be entered into my contest, just leave your name and email address, and tell me what your most romantic experience was.

 

Hello everyone! I'm excited to take part in Evernight Publishing's Love Scene Blog Hop. I have a very special love scene to share with you...below is a not yet published spicy scene from Bear Naked and Bite Marks (Sweet Water, 5). Be warned, very naughty ;)

  Bear Naked and Bite Marks (Sweet Water, 5)copyright Jenika Snow 2014 (scene unedited/not finalized) 
He slipped his hand to the collar of her dress, and without giving her a chance to realize what was happening he tore the material. Fabric rendering filled the room, but it didn’t mask the rising scent of her lust, or the sound of her breath hitching. Declan pulled back and looked at the work he had done. The front half of her dress hung open, but it was the sight of her bared breast, free of the confining material of a bra, that had his mouth watering. Pushing her back on the couch, he tried to remember that this was their first time, that he should go slow, but he couldn’t. It seemed like a lifetime since he had wanted her. He lowered his head and latched onto one of her nipples. Moving his tongue around her areola before sucking the taut peak in his mouth, Declan felt her tremble beneath him and took her flesh harder and fiercer in his mouth. He alternated to the other breast, sucked, licked and nipped until both of her nipples were wet from his saliva, hard from his mouth, and red from the erotic abuse he had just given her. But her little pants and soft mewls for more wouldn’t stop him from escalating this. “As much as I’d love to take you right here, I want you spread out completely on a bed for me. I want to see every fucking part of your body that will be mine, not only tonight, but forever, Melissa.” He leaned forward, placed his mouth right on hers, but didn’t apply any pressure. “And when I slid my dick into your pussy, which I can smell is pretty damn juicy right about now, I want to see your shit stretch for me.” She leaned forward and the minutest pressure was applied to his mouth with hers, but as much as Declan wanted to kiss her again, this was about him taking control. He pulled away, moved his hand so it was wrapped around her throat, and bared his teeth. “I’m in control.” He ran his tongue along her bottom lip, but kept his hold on her throat loose. This wasn’t about frightening her, but about dominating her. He was the alpha bear and she was his mate. The scent of her pussy becoming wetter filled his nose and he nearly let his eyes roll back in his head from the pleasure of it. “You already gave me that power, didn’t you, baby?” Burying his face in the crook of her neck he inhaled deeply. Yes, she was his, and they were just getting started.



 Steamy enough? ;)

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Blurb: Police Officer Ben Wilde is married to his work, and he wants a divorce. A third generation cop, he knows the price his career demands, but he still hopes for more out of life than taking down criminals and late nights with his canine partner, Chase. Veterinarian Kelly Towers loves all animals, but she has a special place in her heart for Chase and Ben, his human handler. When her clinic is broken into, it brings the sexy Chicago cop and his four footed partner to her door, and the sparks that have been smoldering between them finally combust into flames. Two passionate souls, two demanding careers and too many secrets lead to a Wild chase...

  Excerpt: “One of us is still wearing clothes,” he pointed out, sliding his fingers beneath the lace sides of her panties and moved them over her hips. He dropped to his knees as he pushed them down her calves, pressing a kiss to her navel before letting his tongue swipe several slow, lazy circles around her belly button. When he finally got her panties to her ankles, she stepped out of them, letting him see her for the first time. She fought the urge to cover herself with her hands when his gaze traveled the length of her body and back again. She knew her body wasn’t perfect, but the way he was looking at her helped to banish the last concerns from her mind. He was staring at her as if she was the most beautiful woman in creation, and it melted Kelly’s heart. Without a word she stroked her fingers into his wet hair and bowed over him to press a kiss to the top of his head. “Mine,” he muttered, the single syllable so softly she barely heard it. Before she could react, he buried his face between her thighs, his hands coaxing her legs wider as he nuzzled against her slick curls. Hot breath fanned over her wet skin, his mouth nuzzling against her outer lips. Feeling off balance, Kelly reached for the corner post of the bed, needing the support. She sank down onto the edge of the mattress and Ben growled in approval. He dropped his shoulders one at a time as he coaxed her legs wider, working his shoulders between her knees until she was completely open before him. “Lie back and let me taste you, baby.” The moment Kelly stretched out on the bed, Ben had her legs draped over his shoulders and his mouth on her pussy. His tongue danced in tiny circles around her swollen clit, coming achingly close before moving away again. “Ben, please!” she heard herself begging, but he just chuckled, the vibrations adding another level to her pleasurable torment. Again and again he tasted and teased, never quite giving her enough stimulation to let her find her release. Kelly’s pulse was thundering as if she’d just run a race and her fingers were curled into the quilt, kneading at it in time to the flicking of Ben’s tongue. She pressed down on his shoulders, using him to lever her hips off the bed in a silent demand for more. This time he rewarded her by sucking her clit into the heat of his mouth, holding it carefully between his teeth. He lashed at the tender nub until she was hovering on the edge of an orgasm as fierce and wild as the storm still raging outside. That was when he plunged two fingers inside her, pushing her past her limits. She came on a cry, her body arching high off the bed as every cell of her body was saturated with pleasure. The feeling was so intense that she lost herself for a time, only drifting back to the here and now when she felt Ben moving. “Kelly?” he spoke her name in hushed tones. The bed dipped as he lay down beside her, tugging her limp body into his arms. She opened her eyes and smiled when she saw his handsome face looking down at her. “Hello, sexy.” He leaned in to kiss her, one hand threading into her hair as the other stroked down her back to cup her ass. “I think watching you come is my new favorite thing in all the world. You are gorgeous when you let yourself go like that.” “Want to see it again?” She waggled her brows at him, laughing as he grinned and nodded eagerly. “Hell yes I want to see that again, and again, and again. I told you, baby, once I got you upstairs you were staying here all night. I have plans for you, and they don’t involve sleeping.”

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You can find Susan around the web:

Summoned Series Blog: http://summonedseries.blogspot.com

Author’s Blog: http://www.susanhayes.ca 

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COWBOYS MINE   by Stacey Espino

Western Menage (MFM) Romance 

EVERNIGHT/ARe/AMAZON/AMAZON UK/BOOKSTRAND

Eva Ford lives a sheltered life on her small rural farm. At twenty-two, she feels the need to spread her wings and start her own life, planning a trip to the city to show her prized cows. Colton and North McReed from the next ranch over are determined to make sure she stays out of trouble.

Twin brothers, Colton and North, have always loved little Eva. She's their rock in life, the one pure thing in their otherwise dark existence. Their abusive father ran out on the family years ago and their mother suffers from a serious addiction. They never look at Eva with desire...until they spend a week alone with her in the city.

Everything changes when Eva and the cowboys realize just how deep their love for each other runs. Once their passion is unleashed, it's impossible to contain. But can their unorthodox relationship last? Will sex ruin the friendship of a lifetime?

Excerpt 
North was ready to brawl. In fact, he craved it like never before. Pain would be preferable to the ache in his heart. Somewhere along the line he began to see Eva as more than the sweet girl next door. Somewhere along the line he’d fallen in love. What he didn’t understand was Colton’s sudden disinterest. Their feelings for Eva always mirrored each other’s. Half the time when he’d escape to the Ford house, Colton was already there. They’d come on the trip specifically to keep Eva out of trouble, but instead, his twin was turning a blind eye. They ate dinner in silence. North watched the sky turn from blue to black, every darkening shade bringing his anxiety to a new level. She still wasn’t back. God knows what that cowboy was doing with little Eva. The thought of his filthy hands on her made his blood boil. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could sit still with his imagination running wild. He was just about to bolt from his seat when the door to the trailer opened. Cool air flooded the interior and the sound of Eva clearing her throat made every live wire inside him suddenly lose power. He exhaled a nervous breath, glad she was at least home safely. “Told you I’d be back in one piece,” she said as she hung up her cardigan. “There’s no need to go hunting me down. Seriously.” She started to climb up into the loft. “Where’s lover boy?” asked North, no humor in his tone. “His name is Wade, and he just dropped me off, like a perfect gentleman.” “That why he had his lips all over you?” asked Colton. His brother was just as unimpressed, even though he’d condoned the behavior. “Hush you!” Eva slipped under the covers. “You haven’t eaten,” said North. “Wade bought me dinner.” He ground his teeth together, stifling a growl. The sound of that man’s name on Eva’s lips made him see red. If he never heard the name again it would be too soon. They secured the trailer and turned out the lights before joining Eva in the bed. He tossed his shirt and lay down on his back, staring up at the low ceiling. She was already comfortable, obviously not feeling the volatile energy keeping him awake. He kept as far to his side as possible, the cold wall of the trailer chilling his arm. Every time she shifted in the bed, he tensed. “I’m cold,” she murmured, cuddling closer to him. The heat of her body scorched his bare skin. In a matter of days, everything changed for him. He wasn’t sure when it happened, but he wished he could go back to the way things were. Uncomplicated. He tried to get away from her but he was trapped in the tight confines of the sleeping area. He held his breath as she ran her palm over his chest, over and over in small circles. Her touch had always been soothing—not so much anymore. “What’s wrong with you?” she whispered against his neck. His eyes lolled back in his head. Even her fucking breath was sweet. “Nothing. Go to sleep, Eva.” “You’re acting weird, North. Is this because of Wade?” He decided the cowboy was a safer topic than his changing feelings for her. “I don’t trust him.” “Why not?” “Just don’t is all.” He rolled to his side and away from her. It didn’t feel right going to sleep on a sour note, but he couldn’t have this discussion now. Mrs. Ford was the one to teach him and Colton not to speak out of passion. It was always best to confront a person with a level head, after cooling off and replaying the events over in your head. He usually didn’t take the advice, but tonight felt like a good time to start. “Will you two quiet down,” said Colton. Eva pressed her body against his back. Why had he taken off his shirt? He needed layers between them—many, many layers. “I know what I’m doing,” she said in a whisper. “You don’t have to worry about me.” “I’d worry less if you spent more time with Bessie and Ruby than that drifter.” “He’s not a drifter.” “Why you defending him?” he asked. “You act like you’re already an item.” She kissed his shoulder. “I just want you to be happy for me, North.” “It doesn’t matter what I think.” “It does. You’re the one who taught me how to rope a calf, and even though it took me weeks to learn, you never got impatient. You protected me when Jameson’s dogs got loose.” She ran her hand delicately down his arm, her fingers lingering over the raised scars on his forearm. “You bought me a corsage when no boy asked me to prom. Remember when the three of us danced in the rain that night? My dress was covered in mud.” “I remember.” “Well those are just examples of why I love you so much. It doesn’t feel right doing anything without your blessing.” He wasn’t sure he could ever give her what she wanted.

MIDNIGHT MISTLETOE (The Golden Pack Alphas, Book I) 


AUTHOR: Laurel Cremant
GENRE: Paranormal Romance
LENGTH: Short Story
PUBLISHER: Winged Moon Publishing

BLURB: WARNING: This short novelette/short story of 8,000 words is the first book in this serial and contains snarky dialogue, extremely inappropriate uses of mistletoe, alpha HEROINES and the weres smart enough to chase them. All were-hybrid, Georgia Walker wants for Christmas is to spend some time away from her pack and in particular, away from one increasingly dangerous enforcer turned Beta. She has every intention of spending her days basking in the warm Caribbean sun and indulging in an island fling, or two. Anything to forget the way a certain were made her pulse race and skin tingle. Marcus Legrand has only one goal this holiday season, bring Georgia home and finally claim her for his own. Convincing the strong willed ice princess will take all of his skill and patience, but Marcus is no stranger to hunting prey. He has every intention of putting both his rank and heart on the line.

EXCERPT: Taking a deep breath, she reached her arms overhead, arched her back and inhaled the balmy salted air. She could almost hear her muscles sigh, but despite the relaxation attempting to spread through her limbs, her body tingled with a tension she knew settled too deep. Her heat cycle was starting, and there was nothing she could do to relieve the discomfort. Well almost nothing. Dropping her hands back down to her sides, she swept her gaze across the small beach. It wasn’t crowded but had a fair number of sunbathers and Zen cravers. And most importantly it had men looking for the same thing she was—a little fun, forgetfulness and zero strings. Although heat pooled to her center, her stomach rolled in apprehension. In the past she’d had no problems with finding a willing male to sleep with when she was in heat. She enjoyed sex, and although each year her parents hoped she would chose a permanent mate, no man in or outside of her pack inspired much feeling or devotion. At least not enough for her to be shackled to for life. But last year, because of The-Wolf-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named, no one appealed to her. Instead of rolling around for several hours with a well-endowed chosen playmate, she’d remained locked in her home for days with her vibrator and a healthy supply of batteries. She had no intentions of repeating the experience. This week, she planned on proving to both her body and wolf, that Marcus wasn’t the only man capable of making her hot. Her gaze combed the area, looking for a good candidate. One particular man caught her eye. He’d been swimming for the last hour, his caramel arms cutting through the water in languid strokes. But now he rose out of the surf resembling a naughty sea nymph, his strong legs leading up to deep blue board shorts. Dry, she guessed the swimming trunks were perfectly modest—but wet they molded to his thick muscled thighs and cupped his cock in a way that left very little to the imagination. And since Georgia’s imagination was better than the average wolf’s she bit back a groan and clenched her thighs tight. Yum. Pushing her sunglasses up to her hair, she licked her lips as her gaze traced the diamond bright droplets of water running down his hard chest. They sluiced down his body, aided by the tight ridges of muscles along his abdomen, tunneling down to what looked like one hell of a stocking stuffer. Merry Christmas to me. Yes, an island getaway was proving to be the perfect holiday treat. Her gaze meandered back up his chest and after making a brief note of thick smooth lips and tempting dimples, she made eye contact with her merman come to life. His eyes gleamed with interest and her lips turned up in her best come-hither smile. He took a step forward and then froze, his gaze focusing on something just over her left shoulder. Shaking his head he turned and continued walking down the beach. What the hell! She frowned at his retreating back. Admittedly she was no super model but, she’d never had a problem with luring men her way. A long shadow fell over her and it was her turn to freeze. Despite blocking out the sun, a heated scorch rippled down her body as the approaching shadow crept down her body. Her nipples pebbled to thick points, her pussy clenched and a slow growl worked its way up her throat. Only one thing made her body react this way and she’d deliberately left it back in Golden Valley. “Hello Gigi. Miss me?”

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 WYNTER’S FALL(WYNTER TALES, Book I) 
GENRE: Modern Fairy Tale Romance

LENGTH: Novella

PUBLISHER: Winged Moon Publishing

BLURB: 
An unsuspecting mortal, A Keeper of Dreams, And a group of Gods intent on reclaiming powers they no longer deserve... Melania Wynter has a big problem, the man of her actual dreams is becoming all too real. Determined to gain back some control over her life, she hopes that a a little vacation will be enough for her psyche to stop comparing her real life to the vivid dreams she's had since childhood. But one patch of ice, a solid pine tree and a nasty bump on the head derail her plans. Daiomone, Keeper of Dreams has always been drawn to Melania. He's bided his time, waiting for her to cross-over to his realm, but manipulative God's have interfered in unexpected ways. With a helping hand from fate, he must go to Melania and keep her safe. Together they must navigate the wilderness and survive both the cold and trouble-making Gods.


EXCERPT: 
“Melania, you need to snap out of it.” She tensed as Daimone’s voice filled her head again. Reaching up, she touched the throbbing knot on her head and moaned. It was official. She’d finally gone off the deep end. “This is so not happening.” His deep chuckle resonated through her mind. “Ignoring me won’t make me go away.” She huddled tighter against her drawn up legs. “Trust me. I know,” she mumbled. He was a major contributing factor in her need for rest and relaxation. Her trip had been a last ditch effort before she threw in the proverbial towel and saw a therapist regarding her little problem. However, now thanks to a stupid patch of ice, her brain was scrambled and her dream man on the loose. Somewhere on WebMD, there must be a section dedicated to her current condition. It would be a perfectly descriptive affliction that fit her every symptom to a “T”. Ohshititis—hallucinations and hysteria brought on by extreme situations and chronic bad luck. “You need to get moving, love.” Why not just go with it? Considering her circumstances, she was, after all, due for a little hysteria. “Well, excuse me if I want to take a moment to recover from a death-defying event here.” “The storm is coming closer, love. You have to get moving.” Lifting her head, she peered up into the thick veil of snow falling all around her. She blinked rapidly as a flurry of snowflakes drifted down on her face with, she was sure, a type of maniacal glee. “The clock is ticking, Princess.” “First of all, you are so not the boss of me. You’re not even real. You’re just a figment of my imagination.” “We really don’t have time to discuss this right now.” “Wait, I’m still unconscious, aren’t I?” She glanced back at her car, partially expecting to see a specter of herself slumped over the wheel. His long sigh drifted through her mind. She could almost feel his breath tickle the nape of her neck. “Why do you always have to be so stubborn?” he responded. She scrunched her brow at his words, refusing to be badgered by a figment of her imagination. Considering the state of things, her choices were either unconsciousness, insanity, or worse yet, admitting that she was well and truly screwed. She opted for unconsciousness. It must be the only thing that explained the presence of Daimone’s voice in her head. For as long as she could remember, she’d dreamed of him. He’d appeared in her dreams even as a child. In the beginning, he was a child just as she’d been. But as the years passed, he’d aged along with her. Sometimes, months would pass between his visits, but even when she dreamed of other people and things, she’d felt him watching her in the corner of her mind. He’d been her secret companion, her solace for years. Her cheeks heated as she thought of how he’d also become other things to her. It began the night she’d returned from her family’s summer vacation at the beach. She’d only been fifteen at the time and missed frolicking in the sun with friends. That night, she’d dreamed of lying on the beach soaking in the sun. Daimone had appeared and sat down next to her, nudging her playfully in the ribs. She’d opened her eyes, and for the first time, noticed the breadth of his shoulders, his strong jaw, and twinkling blue eyes. A flash of heat had raced across her flesh as sunlight had kissed his golden skin. For the first time, she felt the urge to kiss a boy. Her body had yearned to touch and be touched. Her lips quirked as she thought back on that dream. She’d acted on impulse then. She’d reached up and pulled him down to her, pursing her lips onto his. He’d yanked away looking surprised, but she still remembered the way she’d tingled at the touch of his lips on hers. She rarely saw him in her dreams for several years after that. He would appear as a passerby or random face in a crowd, but never played a starring role. Not until her parents died several years after she completed college did he become a reoccurring feature in her dreams again. “As much as I love this little jaunt down memory lane, it’s time to make a decision.” His voice had lost its calm tone and held a definite edge of irritation. “I’ll make this easier for you. You’re not unconscious, you’re not crazy. So that leaves only one option.” “Don’t say it,” she said. “You’re fucked, love, and not in a good way.” She groaned. Of course she was.

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ABOUT LAUREL CREMANT 
Laurel is a romance author, who like most writers loves to read. Her first love (pun intended) has always been romance. From the sappy YA romance novel to the more risqué erotica novels, Laurel is a sucker for a good love story. Laurel writes paranormal and contemporary romance and is a self-proclaimed, out of the closet nerd. She admits that she can't seem to avoid adding a bit of "nerdology" or "geek-dom" to all of her books. Living in Miami, she also admits that she can't seem to avoid giving her heroines gorgeous shoes, "In Miami, we worship everything strappy, open toed and just plain hot!"

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