Showing posts with label gay romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gay romance. Show all posts

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Man Love, Shifter Style ~ WICKED HOT KILL by @Karly_Germain #MMromance #PNR


BOOK #3 in the paranormal MM shifter series: THE UMBRA SHIFTERS

Cheetah shifter, Killian “Kill” McNamee is the deadliest of shadow hunters—an Ender. If anyone in the Umbra world stepped out of line, got in his way, or became a problem, Kill lived up to his name. Hardened and soulless, Kill didn’t expect a brief encounter in an alley with a strange man to turn into something more serious. And thanks to a run-in with a pack of Werewolves, Kill finds himself in the kind of trouble he’d never before experienced.


Torin Stone, Dhampir, has lived many lives and experienced multiple heartbreaks through his long life and is not looking for any kind of involvement, especially with a wild, sexy, out of control cheetah shifter who is his complete opposite. After an attack by the Weres, Torin is the only one who can help Kill survive.

The more time they spend together, the stronger the bond between them. Torin will do anything to convince Kill they are mates. How can Torin resist rubbing against some—wicked, hot Kill?

#1- His Great Dane short story found in Alpha's Claim: Manlove Edition Anthology
#2-Stone Cold Beast


Enjoy An Excerpt

The conversation stumbled along to the end of dinner. Kill stood, eager to escape. “I should be going. You all stay and enjoy dessert. Thanks for dinner.”
Daric stood and embraced him tight. “I love you, Killian.”
“Love you too, my brother,” Kill whispered in Daric’s ear.
As they parted, Torin also got to his feet. “I should make my exit. It’s been a long day.”
More good-byes and thank yous, and Kill and Torin found themselves standing on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant.
“Need a lift?” Kill offered half-heartedly.
“I can walk. It’s not far.”
“My car’s in the parking lot across the way. Take the ride, it’s damned cold,” Kill said, the command sounded a little too brusque, but who cares?
Torin exhaled in exasperation. “Fine.”
The parking lot was dark and deserted. Kill fished in his coat pocket for his car keys.
Suddenly, Torin grabbed his arm and pushed him back against a truck. “I’ve wanted to do this all night. I wanted to do this that night in the alley….” Torin’s lips crashed against his as he cupped Kill’s face while taking the kiss deep. He plunged his tongue in, licking and tasting.
After the moment of shock passed, Kill groaned and returned the kiss. Passionate, hot, and wild. This was nuts. They were in a public place. Anyone could see. Fantastic.
“Come back to my hotel,” Torin murmured between kisses.
Oh shit, yeah. Kill had no idea what brought this on, but he’d take it. The fact that he had rattled Mr. In-Control not only stoked his desire, but touched him deep in unknown, dark places.
“Isn’t this cozy? And look, Joe, they’re both here together.”
Kill and Torin sprang apart. At first Kill thought the idiots were just a couple of drunks who got off beating on gay guys, but Kill sensed much more. His inner alarm rang loud and long.
The one called Joe stepped out of the shadows.  A Werewolf.
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and coming soon to Barnes and Noble



STONE COLD BEAST by Karly Germain
 #2 in The Umbra Shifters


The Umbra Shifters, 2

Ethan Stone, lion shifter, had lived many lives. He’d been a biker, musician, and an Umbran, or shadow hunter. Everything changed two years ago when a nightclub fire killed the members of his rock band and left him the only survivor. Now scarred and living the solitary life of a nomad, Ethan just wants to be left alone in his isolated world.
Daric McNamee, a cheetah shifter and also an Umbran, has been given an assignment. Ethan Stone. Find out what happened the night of the fire and recruit Stone back into the Umbran. Not an easy task considering Ethan is stubborn and wary. Almost immediately, both men feel a mate connection, but the last thing Daric wants is to be a submissive to a scarred, terminally angry lion shifter.
However, the attraction between them can’t be denied—though Ethan tries. When it comes time for them to part, will they admit they are mates? Can Daric convince Ethan he is more than a stone cold beast?
Be Warned: m/m sex
Read The Umbra Shifters, 1 in Alpha's Claim: Manlove Edition

HIS GREAT DANE by Karly Germain
#1 in The Umbra Shifters
Look for the short story in The Umbra Shifters 'His Great Dane' in  in the bestselling 'Alpha's Claim: Manlove Edition'


Strength. Power. Domination.

The shifters in our Alpha's Claim: Manlove Edition anthology have one thing in common—they won't take “no” for an answer. Whether they lead packs of their own, or whether they walk a solitary path, these alphas won't let anyone stop them from claiming their men.

 Lose yourself in these ten sinfully delicious love stories. After all, who could deny an Alpha’s claim?

BUY LINKS:  For Alpha's Claim: Manlove Edition





                                              Karly Germain Website/Facebook/Twitter

An erotic romance writer, Karly believes romance is for everyone, and she loves to explore every facet and emotion involved regardless of gender or number of partners. The more heat and spice, the better. Happily ever afters are a must. So are shirtless, hunky men.

Friday, May 9, 2014

Can bad memories be washed away at a reunion? A DIFFERENT CLASS by @LeighEllwood #1NS #GLBT



A Different Class 
by Leigh Ellwood
a 1NS Story from Decadent Publishing
M/M Erotic Romance, 11000 words

From Leigh: I am thrilled to be part of the Decadent family! The idea for A Different Class came about after an invitation arrived for an upcoming high school reunion. I asked myself what might happen if somebody felt reluctant to attend because of bad experiences and memories, and how one night arranged by Madame Eve changes everything.

Right now I am halfway into the follow-up to this story, another hot M/M. I hope you’ll pick up A Different Class, and if you enjoy it drop me a line on Twitter at @LeighEllwood. :)

~ About A DIFFERENT CLASS ~

FDR High Class of 2004 graduate, Glenn Carson contacts fellow alumni to get a list of who will be attending the upcoming festivities. One call to a disgruntled former student leaves him shaken—apparently, not everyone is looking forward to the reunion. Hoping to ease his frustration, he contacts the 1Night Stand service for a relaxing and passionate encounter.

Known as “Mumbles” to former classmates, Rod Maloney would prefer to focus on the present and his successful business. However, past tragedies continue to haunt him, so he requests Madame Eve find him a man to show him a hot time and help him forget his troubles.

Will their one night together lead to a reunion after all?

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“Mr. Maloney? I hope I’m not disturbing you.”

“Who is calling?”

The voice—deep and rich, anything but a mumble—intimidated him. Maybe the guy had been a jock, a several-foot-wide football player who helped the school win the championship senior year. He hadn’t attended many games and had skipped homecoming. “Um….” Right, we’re planning a reunion here. “I’m representing the reunion committee of the Franklin D. Roosevelt High School Class of 2004. You can probably guess our big tenth is coming up—”

“You know what? I’m going to save you the sales pitch,” Mumbles Maloney said. “I don’t know who you are, and I don’t give a shit. It’s taken me a long time to get past all the crap I put up with in high school, and if you think I’m going to show up at some rented ballroom all smiles as though the hell you assholes you put me through never happened, forget it.”

What? The man’s anger surged through him and sped up his heartbeat. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean—”

“F*** you, f*** FDR High, and f*** every last piece-of-shit homophobe in that backwater town. I hope you all get cancer.”

Click.

Beth burst back into the room, waving a thick tome with a scaly blue cover. “Found it,” she chirped.

“Never mind.” Glenn pushed away from his workspace. Mumbles Maloney’s palpable rage lingered in the quiet of the small office, invoking a sense of doom in an otherwise dull place. He doubted he’d forget the voice for a long while. The man had pent-up issues with his former schoolmates, no doubt, yet for all the vitriol burning through the airwaves and sizzling in the veins, Mumbles had sounded…well….

Sexy.



I am Leigh Ellwood. I write smutty stories about people who like getting naked and having sex. Some have more sex than others, some have sex with people of the same gender, some have sex with more than one person, and still others have sex with toys and things that require the use of batteries. My stories range from a few thousand words to well past 70k. My books are available at Amazon, B&N, Smashwords, Kobo, and ARe.

Twitter - @LeighEllwood









Tuesday, April 1, 2014

It's a high school reunion he won't forget ~ A DIFFERENT CLASS by @LeighEllwood #GLBT #1NS


It's Cover Reveal Time!!

I'm happy to be a part of the cover reveal for Leigh Ellwood's upcoming release, A Different Class.

Here you go...



Not everybody is looking forward to the FDR High Class of 2004 reunion. A courtesy call to a disgruntled alum leaves Glenn Carson shaken and saddened that anybody would let old memories fester into anger. He hopes to ease the frustration of planning the reunion with a relaxing and passionate 1 Night Stand.
Known as “Mumbles” to former classmates, Rod Maloney would prefer to focus on the present, and his successful business. Past tragedies continue to haunt him, however, and he wants Madame Eve to find him a man to show him a hot time and help him forget his troubles.

He doesn’t expect, in a way, he’s going to a reunion after all.

A Different Class
a 1Night Stand story

Coming Soon to Decadent Publishing
and other ebook retailers


Romance Author Leigh Ellwood - Variety and Spice!

Twitter: @LeighEllwood

Monday, December 30, 2013

Fun & Games With Rudolph ~ Sexy excerpt & #Giveaway from @DeannaWadsworth's NAUGHTY NORTH POLE!



FUN & GAMES WITH RUDOLPH

Hello I am Lars, one of the elves from Deanna Wadsworth’s popular THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE series. Thanks for having me today, Paisley. It's been a couple days since Santa asked me to deliver a special package to Rudolph. All I have to say is that the big guy is pretty clever, because I had no idea that I was about to meet the best elf in the North Pole. I don’t think I have ever been as happy in my entire life as I am right now. I sent Santa a bouquet of snow flowers and candy as a thank-you.

For those of you that know me, you must think that I sound like a gushing little schoolgirl. It's probably pretty disgusting and my buddy Jorge is going harass me about it. But I don't really care. Rudy is coming to visit me this afternoon and... well? I can't really give away too much. Spoilers!! Don’t wanna ruin the story FUN & GAMES WITH RUDOLPH.

While you are here, please enter to win the first three NAUGHTY NORTH POLE books and a $20 Amazon gift card in the entry box below. The winner will be selected New Year’s Eve. If you are enjoying his blog series, catch a list of all the previous posts HERE.

Since I am the last one the blog before Jorge announces the big winner, I am going to share an especially naughty treat just for Paisley Brown fans.

Enjoy!
~Lars

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Naughty North Pole Book Four

By Deanna Wadsworth


Lars is the sarcastic elf who runs Santa’s Mail Department and he follows the dating rule of “no repeats”. But lately he's been having a romantic textlationship with another elf, via the dating app Elf4Elf. When his cyber boyfriend goes AWOL after a misunderstanding, Lars realizes too late that there is more to life than sex, work, and cookies.

On Christmas Eve, Santa asks Lars to personally deliver a gift to Rudolph—a former reindeer handler who left the North Pole because of a misunderstanding. Rudolph lives on the secluded Sugar Plum Ridge and the only way to get there is by sleigh. Lars just can’t get a break!

When a sudden blizzard forces the two elves to hole up in Rudolph's cabin, will they find a way to make their own fun and games or will one surprise ruin it all?

One thing is certain: after this night, they both will believe in the magic of the Naughty North Pole!


ENJOY A SEXY EXCERPT:

The wind howled, coming down the chimney a bit and fluttering the fire.

“Jack Frost whipped up a big storm, didn’t he?” Rudy said. “I’m surprised he isn’t taking it easier on Nick tonight now that they’re together.”

“Who knows with him? He’s kind of a dick.”

“Takes one to know one,” Rudy teased.

I chuckled and said, “Already told ya, I am what I eat.”

He smiled at me again, eyes twinkling, and that sealed the deal. I was a total sucker for his smile.

Carefully, I placed my mug down on the tray and took his as well. His gaze never left me as I said, “Well, I for one am glad it’s storming.”

“You are? I thought you were disappointed about missing the party.”

“We can have our own private party,” I said with a grin.

“And what sort of activities do you have in mind for this party?”

“First, I need to thank you for saving my life.”

“How do you plan to do that?” His voice lowered a few octaves, the sound cleansing me, rich and seductive, like the caress of a hand across my back.

“Oh, I could think of a couple ways.” I gave him a sidelong smile.

Rudy’s gaze lost its playfulness, darkening with lust right before my eyes. A deep-seated need was buried within those warm eyes, a craving for intimacy. I could feel his loneliness right down to my toes. I wanted him, needed him as badly as he needed me. Two lonely souls, we had been brought together by unforeseen and strange circumstances. Something told me we were supposed to end up here, offering one another the comfort of touch and intimacy—the very things missing from each of our lives.

“How long?” I whispered, facing him fully. We both knew what I asked.

“Too long,” came his heady reply.

When he licked his lips, I shivered.

“Cold?” he asked, his voice thick and never breaking his stare. “I could stoke the fire.”

Biting my lip, I shook my head.

“Well if you’re not cold, why are you shivering?”

“Why are you looking at me?” I countered, fidgeting a little as I got hard.

He gave me an arch of his brows. “Just wondering how much longer we had to talk so it wouldn’t be considered rude when I told you to get on your knees and suck my cock.”

Laughter burst out of me. “I was thinking of how rude it was that you hadn’t asked yet.”

But Rudy didn’t laugh. He stared at me, his face dark with authority and desire. “Well, what are you waiting for? Get to it.”

I tipped my head in question, gauging his seriousness. When he didn’t crack a smile, it dawned on me the elf might not be kidding. My blood raced and excitement worked through me faster than the alcohol. I readily slid off the couch and got on my knees.

Rudy stopped me with a question. “What are you doing?”

“Um…blowing you?”

“Get undressed first,” he ordered.

My breaths shortened further and I feared I might hyperventilate from all the excitement. Faster than I had moved in a long time, I shed my pants, the motion plus the adult libations making my head spin a little.

“Slower,” he cautioned. “I like to watch.”


ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Deanna Wadsworth might be a bestselling erotica author, but she leads a pretty vanilla life in Ohio with her wonderful husband and a couple adorable cocker spaniels. She has been spinning tales and penning stories since childhood, and her first erotic novella was published in 2010. When she isn’t writing books or brainstorming with friends, you can find her making people gorgeous in a beauty salon. She loves music and dancing, and can often be seen hanging out on the sandbar in the muddy Maumee River or chilling with her hubby and a cocktail in their basement bar. In between all that fun, Deanna cherishes the quiet times when she can let her wildly active imagination have the full run of her mind. Her fascination with people and the interworkings of their relationships have always inspired her to write romance with spice and love without boundaries.


Buy Deanna’s books at Dreamspinner Press, Decadent Publishing,
or at any reputable eBook sellers.