Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Release day - Man in the Middle


Wolf Creek Pack 9
Chase Morgan has known for some time that Taylor Foyt and Justin Ried are his mates. He just can't claim them. It would put their lives in jeopardy, and Chase would do anything to keep them safe, even deny the bond between them.
Justin is desperate for Chase to claim him and Taylor. Not only does he ache to be loved by the strong wolf shifter, but he wants Taylor to be safe. After years of abuse at the hands of the Teacher, Taylor deserves to have someone take care of him for a change, and Justin knows Chase is just the wolf to do it.

Taylor's heart sinks a little each day as he watches Justin pine for a man that doesn't seem to want either of them. He just doesn't have a clue how to convince Chase that they belong together.

When Justin decides to take matters into his own hands, Taylor and Chase are forced to work together to find the man. They hit one obstacle after another. If it's not assassins bent on destroying them out of revenge, it's discovering that there may be more to Justin than just his pretty face. If they each can get over their fears of commitment, then they might actually have a chance at a life together, assuming they don't die first.

[Ménage Amour ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, public exhibition, vampires, werewolves, HEA]


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Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Finished & Submitted - A Little Bit of Heaven


Sequel to Cat's Pride

Hugh Marshall is disgusted when his father gives him an ultimatum. Mate with the daughters of a neighboring pride or lose his baby brother. His choices taken from him, Hugh decides to run with both of his brothers and escape their crazy ass father. He has just one thing to accomplish before that can happen. He needs to save a family of white Bengal tigers staying in his father's territory. The order to kill them has already gone out. Hugh is shocked when he discovers that the sweetest of the men he was sent to kill holds no scent for him. He is even more shocked when he learns that the man is his mate and that means Hugh is an alpha.

Forced to run for their lives, Hugh takes his new family and races to the only place that he knows they might be safe, the home of another alpha. Stellan Mihos promised him safety, but will that still hold true when the man discovers Hugh is now an alpha in his own right? And just how pissed is he going to be when it's discovered that Stellan's brother and Beta is also Hugh's mate? Will he help them or turn them over to those hunting them?

With his family growing every time he turns around, will Hugh be able to keep them all safe from those that want them dead? Or will he loose his new mates before even has a chance to claim them?

"Alpha Marshall sent me."

Kye liked the deep voice that replied but he did not like the idea that Alpha Marshall sent anyone. Kye hadn't liked the alpha since the moment he met him. The disdainful glare the alpha had given him and his family made Kye's skin crawl.

Considering that he was in another pride's territory, keeping the door shut wasn't an option. He'd have to let the man inside. But that didn't mean he had to do it alone.

"Please wait." Before the man could reply, Kye hurried across the room and knocked on his brother's door. A moment later, a bleary eyed Kumiko answered the door a moment later, rubbing his eyes. Kye didn't even wait for his brother to say anything. He just grabbed him by the wrist and started dragging him toward the door. "Hurry, Kumiko, the alpha has sent someone to speak with us."

Kumiko's eyes were huge as he looked down at Kye and then at the door. "Alpha Marshall?"


"At this hour?"

"Yes." Kye made a shooing motion with his hands. "Now go. I'll wake Yuji."

Kye heard his older brother stumble toward the door as he hurried to the room he shared with his other brother, Yuji. There were three of them, and Kye was the youngest of all of them. Kumiko was the oldest and Yuji was born second. They still treated Kye like the baby of the family even though he was twenty three years old.

"Yuji, wake up and get dressed."

"Wake me in a couple of hours," Yuji murmured as he tried to bury his head in his blankets. "It's not even light out yet."

Kye rolled his eyes and hurried to get Yuji's clothes together, and then tossed them onto his brother's twin bed. "Get dressed, Yuji. Alpha Marshall sent men to talk with us."

"What?" Yuji exclaimed as he jack knifed in bed. He blinked, and then rubbed his eyes, then blinked again. "He did what?"

"Alpha Marshall sent some men to talk to us. I suspect our time here in this town has come to an end." Kye pulled his faded jeans up his legs and then buttoned them before reaching for his sweater. "Get dressed and help me gather our stuff. I don't know how much time we have before they kick us out."

As soon as Kye was dressed, he rushed around the room and gathered their stuff, shoving it into the bags they had brought. He had done this before. He knew the routine. Grab the most important items first—their identification, laptops, their crafts and supplies, and their money. After that came the clothes and hygiene items. They weren't as important as their craft items.

While his brother was getting dressed, Kye set the packed bags on the bed and crept over to the door. He cracked it open and peeked through the small slit in the door to the main room of their hotel suite.

Three men stood talking with his brother, Kumiko, and they were the biggest men Kye had ever seen. Kumiko looked like a child standing next to them, which would make Kye look like a toddler as he was several inches shorter than his brother.

Kye paled when he realized one of the men was looking directly at him. He'd been caught, plain and simple. He felt his face go from ashen to pink. He glanced over his shoulder at his brother to see him tying his shoes. Good, they could run if they had to. It wouldn't be anything new. They had had to do it before.

Kye never understood that.

They followed the rules set down by the council. They never went into another alpha's territory without presenting themselves and requesting the customary five day leave time. Usually, they were allowed to stay for the allotted time but a couple of times they had immediately been run out of town. Once, they had actually been hunted as they ran.

Kye really hoped this wasn't such an occasion.

Kye opened the door and stepped out, hoping to learn what was going on. The more prepared he was, the easier it would be to escape. As he stepped into the small hallway between the room he shared with Yuji and Kumiko's room, he ran smack into the hardest wall he had ever hit. Large hands grabbed him before he could fall back onto the floor.

"Whoa, I have you."

Kye's eyes snapped up at the deeply rumbled tone, and then up some more. He had to tilt his head all of the way back to see into the large man's face. "My apologies," Kye said quickly, afraid he was about to be squashed like a bug. "I was not looking where I was…going."

Gods, what was that wonderful smell?

It was divine. Kye sniffed the air. He glanced around, sniffing some more as he tried to pinpoint exactly where that intoxicating scent was coming from. He had never smelled anything so wonderful in his life. It was like a combination of mountain air and jasmine.

"No apologies needed, little bit." The man chuckled. "I hope I didn't hurt you."

"No, not at all." Kye smiled as much as he could considering the state he was in. His skin was suddenly tight and itching. He felt an almost overwhelming need to rub his hands up and down his arms. "Please, excuse me. I must speak with my brother."

And find out where that wonderful scent was coming from.

When Kye went to step around the massive wall of flesh standing in front of him, he realized that he couldn't. The man's shoulders were almost as wide as the hallway. Kye felt flustered. There was no way that he could move the man on his own. And if the stranger decided not to move, Kye couldn't do anything about it.

"Excuse me, please," Kye tried again. His mother always said politeness was best when in a tough situation, and they didn't get much tougher than this.

"My apologies this time, little bit." The man slid to the side but there was still barely enough room for Kye to squeeze past. "I was just a little astonished that you have no scent. I was under the impression that you were a white Bengal tiger."

Kylle's breath caught in his throat as he slowly raised his widened eyes to the man standing beside him. He licked his lips as he tried to form the words that where hanging on his tongue.

"You"—Kye suddenly had a fist sized lump in his throat—"you can't smell me?"

After the door closed behind Stellan, Kye turned to look at Hugh, curiosity practically burning a hole through him. "So, how do we do this?"

Hugh tilted his brow, looking at Kye uncertainly. "You don't know?"

"Not a clue."

"You've never had sex?"

Kye swung around at the sound of Neumus's voice, and then he almost swallowed his tongue. Neumus had shifted back to his human form and he was standing across the room totally start ass naked.

And gods, he was fucking gorgeous, all rippling muscles and darkly tanned skin. He was tall and handsome, with a beautiful proportioned body. And the rest of him—even as Kye watched, Neumus's cock thickened and rose up into the air.

"Well, that's a damn good start." Hugh chuckled.

Kye's eyes almost popped out of his head as Neumus grinned and started across the room. The man's powerful well-muscled body moved with an easy grace as if he was comfortable in his skin, and comfortable being naked in a room with two men that were practically strangers. Kye didn't know if he would feel quite so relaxed being naked. In fact, he was pretty sure he wouldn't.

When Hugh pulled his shirt off and tossed it over a nearby chair, Kye could only stand there and stare. He didn't look like either of his mates and he could see the way that Neumus was watching Hugh as the man stripped. There was a heat in Neumus's eyes that threatened to ignite into a burning flame at any second.

By the time that Hugh was just as naked at Neumus, and the two men stood side by side as they looked expectantly at him, Kye was so nervous he thought he might puke. His stomach was doing flip flops and his heart threatened to beat right out of his chest.

"You're turn, little bit."

"I'm good." Kye let out a nervous little laugh. "You two go ahead and start without me."

"Nu uh." Hugh shook his head. "It doesn't work that way, little bit. I have to claim both of you, which means we all need to be naked."

When Hugh and Neumus started stalking him, Kye backed up, feeling like prey. The feral gins on their faces, while somewhat exciting, was also scary as hell. Kye squeaked when he felt himself run into the wall and realized that he had no avenue of escape.

Hugh and Neumus surrounded him. Hugh was pressed against his front. Neumus was pressed against his back. If they hadn't smelled so damn good and felt so damn right, Kye would have felt claustrophobic being crushed between the two large men.

"I…err…" Kye licked his suddenly dry lips. He had never been in this particular position before, not unless he was about to get his ass kicked, and Kye really didn't think that was what they had planned.

On the either hand, he didn't have a fucking clue what they had planned. His sexual experience consisted of jerking off to some nude pictures he found in a magazine. Until last night, he'd never even been kissed.

It wasn't that he didn't find other men attractive, or was found attractive himself. He had just never found anyone that he really wanted to be intimate with. Sex seemed like a very personal thing, something only to be shared with someone special, not something to be given out to just any man. But the two guys surrounding him were not just any men either. They were his mates.

"This has to come off, little bit," Hugh said as he pulled the towel from around Kye's waist. "You won't need—holy mother of mercy!"

Kye winced and glanced down. Hugh was just staring at him.

"Baby," Hugh said slowly, hesitantly, licking his lips in between words, "have you always been this big?"

Kye was pretty sure that the blush that suddenly flushed his skin went all of the way down to his toes. He reached down and covered his groin, not that it did him any good. Hugh and Neumus were staring at him and it was causing Kye's cock to stiffen and rise up toward his bellybutton like a steel pipe.

Gods, he was so fucking embarrasses.

"That is…" Neumus whimpered. "That is the most impressive cock I have ever seen."

"It's magnificent," Hugh murmured.

Kye felt like a bug under glass. Or a fish in a glass bowl. Either description would describe how exposed he felt in that moment. This was one of the major reasons that he never bathed in front of his brothers or even walked from the bathroom to his bedroom without something covering him.

People gawked. His brothers had done it a couple of times until they realized that Kye was embarrassed. After that that, they never said another word. But they still knew, and Kye would sometimes see them staring at his groin in confusion as if they couldn't understand how a man as small as him could have a ten inch cock.

Kye didn't have a clue.

More than once, Kye had wished he was a smaller more respectable size, like maybe six inches or something, and not the massive ten inch long, two inch thick monstrosity that hung between his legs.

"I want me some of that," Neumus groaned.

"Me first."

Before Kye could protest, his hands were pulled away from his cock and held to his sides. The next thing he knew, Hugh had leaned forward and swallowed the tip of his cock. Kye groaned, shuddered as his eyes slide closed. The warmth surrounding the head of his cock was unlike anything he had ever felt.

"You like that, baby?" Neumus asked.

Kye could only nod as every muscle in his body tenses and then relaxed, only to tense right back up when Hugh began swallowing more of his length.

"Open your eyes, baby," Neumus murmured. "Watch your alpha."

Kye reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced down, not sure of what he'd see. A full body shudder shook him as he watched Hugh wrap his lips around the head of Kye's cock. Hugh began to suck, his tongue tracing the veins, his cheeks hollowed.

Neumus's hands slid down Kye's arms and then circled around to pull them up over his head. He wrapped his hands around Kye's midriff and began to slowly move them up over Kye's abdomen and chest.

A tingling began in the pit of Kye's stomach. Neumus was touching him, stroking his skin like it was fine silk. At the same time, Hugh was moving his head back and forth, sucking on Kye's cock like a dripping Popsicle.

Kye bit his lip to stifle his outcry of delight. The way that Neumus touched him sent an involuntary shill through him. But combined with the sweet suction on his cock and Kye thought he might pass out. His heart was beating so fast in his chest his lungs could barely keep up.


Monday, July 16, 2012

Accepting the Impossible - Coming Soon!


Guide to Armageddon 1.0
AVAILABLE: Saturday, July 21st

[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Futuristic Paranormal Romance, M/M, consensual BDSM, figging, sex toys, HEA]

When the war between humans and paranormals escalates into biological warfare, humans suddenly find themselves topping the endangered species list.

Forced underground by the New Order, Warren Colfax has to believe that sleeping in the foul sewers is preferable to becoming a paranormal’s plaything. When a raid for supplies lands him right in the hands of the enemy, the last thing he expected was for the “monster” to step in as his protector.

Lieutenant Drakon Rhinegold isn’t impressed with fate’s choice of pairing him with a human, but when circumstances out of his control arise, he finds himself responsible for Warren whether he likes it or not.

In a new world where nothing is ever as black and white as it seems, the pair will have to overcome their preconceived notions, look past the surface, and learn to trust all over again if they have any hope of surviving Armageddon.


Note from Stormy: I was lucky enough to receive a sneak peek of this little gem. I immedietely sent Gabrielle an email begging for more. I love this new series of hers. If you get a chance, check it out! It's paranromal, but it's different. And it't friggin fantastic!

Sunday, July 15, 2012



Tribal Bonds 2
[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, werewolves, bondage, sex toys, HEA]

Carlton Gregory is the alpha of his wolf pack. Daniel Everson is the electus of a vampire tribe. Wolf shifters and vampires do not mix—ever. There is a deep hatred between their two people going back centuries.

So, when Daniel discovers that Carlton is his anamchara, he can think of only one thing to do. Make the powerful alpha submit to him. But tying Carlton down to his bed doesn't turn out quite like Daniel expects. He doesn't want to break the strong alpha, but the more time he spends with Carlton, the more Daniel finds he's willing to submit to the alpha.

When danger starts to come at them from every direction, Daniel and Carlton learn that they have to rely on each other to survive. There's a traitor in their midst and hunters trying to kill them. Add in the pride deeply ingrained in both of them, and learning to compromise is almost as impossible as bringing their people together.

But Daniel and Carlton have one thing working in their favor—giving up their pride might just not be as bad as they thought.


Brats in Training 3: Dangerous Dusty

Brats in Training 3: Dangerous Dusty
Tasty Teasers
AVAILABLE: Tuesday, July 17th

[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Romance, M/M, light consensual BDSM, HEA]

Dusty has all of the grace of a bull in a china shop. He can trip over air, and has the scrapes and scratches to prove it. Meeting Alexander Sheffield goes just about like everything else in his life. It's a total disaster.

But Alexander is captivated by Dangerous Dusty, so much, in fact, that he hires the man to be his personal assistant, even if it’s just so he can keep Dusty from hurting himself. Dusty just needs a little direction in his life, some order, and Alexander is just the man to give it to him. Now, if he can just keep Dusty alive long enough, because if the accident-prone man doesn't hurt himself, Alexander has plans for him, ones that will make Dusty his forever.


Monday, July 2, 2012

TATE PACK by Vicktor Alexander


Richard Tillson was happy with his life...well...sort of. He has spent the last few years of his life making a name for himself in the dance community, has a very expensive apartment in Manhattan and he knows he's gorgeous. So why is he so miserable?

Enter Vernon "Vet" Tate. The older brother of Richard's best friend Amanda Lynn. The first time the two men meet it's when Vet is saving Richard's life from an oncoming vehicle. Moments later Vet is turning Richard's life upside down by telling him that his baby sister, who had passed weeks before, left her three newborn children to Richard, to share custody with Vet.

Things wouldn't have been so bad for Vet if Richard wasn't also his mate, his very human mate.

So how will Richard cope with becoming a father, giving up his sophisticated New York lifestyle for a ranch out in Wichita Falls, Texas, and finding out that not only do shape shifters exist, but he's the mate of the Alpha?



Tommy Wilkins, a.k.a. "Tammy Walks" was happy with his life as one of the highest paid drag queen performers in New York City. He had a gorgeous apartment in Greenwich Village, men throwing themselves at his feet and he had lots of money in the bank. He didn't need the family that shunned him, the boyfriend that used to beat the hell out of him or even the gorgeous sexy linebacker looking Texan cowboy, named Anton "Ton" Forrester, that his friend Richard introduced him too. All he needed was himself.

But Ton wasn't going to give up so easily because you see, Tommy is his mate, and he wants all of him, makeup, heels, dresses and costumes included. He wants to heal every scar and make the smaller man believe in love again.

There's only one problem, someone is determined to keep the two men apart, even if they have to kill Tommy to do so.



Tommy Wilkins has always loved Christmas. Not just because he loves to dress up as a very naughty elf, but because it seemed as if Christmas was the time of year when everyone was happy and went out of their way to make others happy. So with that thought in mind, Tommy sets out to make this Christmas, the best Christmas that the Tate pack has ever had.

But it seems as if one thing after another goes wrong. First, there’s no Santa Clause in the decorations and Tommy has to…bribe…Ton into agreeing to play Santa. Then Richard sprains his ankle practicing a dance for the big Christmas show. Michael’s fingers are broken when he goes to help Richard and now he can’t sign the words to the Christmas carols. And Alex loses his voice and won’t be able to sing. Tommy really wanted to give the Tate triplets a fabulous first Christmas, but it seems like all the forces of the Earth are plotting against him and he’s just about to throw in the fabulous bejeweled rainbow towel when Calvin, one of the cowboy pack members, shows up with his mate. His very abused, very skittish, very deprived mate, Maurice.

Now Tommy has to make sure that Christmas happens for the pack because Maurice needs to learn how truly loving and accepting, the Tate pack family really is.



Howell Lourge Marshall wasn't afraid of anything. He wasn't afraid of having a mate, he wasn't afraid of having kids and he especially wasn't afraid of falling in love. He just chose not to have those things.

Michael Prosace has already lost his pack and most of his family because he chose to live his life as a proud, though deaf, gay man who is also transgender. He is almost completely satisfied with his life, so when he finally meets his mate Howell, he just knows that his life was finally going to be complete.

But Howell is from the Tate pack and trouble seems to follow these shape-shifting cowboys around. Before Howell and Michael will be able to explore their deep feelings for each other and a connection that goes back further than they expected, the two men will have to deal with danger, bigotry, murder, and six unexpected additions to their very unconventional family.


What begins as a typical day at the Tate Ranch turns into the Tate cowboy's worst nightmare.

From mates disappearing and being kidnapped, the appearance of vampires and the loss of one of their own, will the Tate Pack be able to survive when faced with Love, Liquor, Chocolates and Loyalty?

Note: This anthology contains four books in the Tate series, (A VERY TATE VALENTINE'S, A VERY TATE ST. PAT'S, A HOLY TATE EASTER, A TATE PACK MEMORIAL) that are also available for purchase individually.



It's Valentine's Day and the Tate pack couples should be excited and extremely lovey-dovey as they express their love for each other just like every other couple in the world. But Richard and Vet are fighting. Tommy is sitting around in ratty jeans and a T-shirt, crying and singing Cher. Michael and Maurice have disappeared and Alex has been spending hours outside chopping wood that isn't needed.

The cowboy shifters are all confused as to why their mates are so miserable, especially after the amazing Christmas they just celebrated.

So how will they prove to their mates just how much they love them? And where the hell are Michael and Maurice?

Return to Witchita Falls, Texas and the Tate pack and see if life on the ranch during Valentine's, the holiday for lovers, is still as sexy, loving and glorious as it's always been.


 A VERY TATE ST. PAT'S - Book 5.2

Leprechauns don't exist, wolf shifters don't get drunk easily and there's no old Irish Saint Patrick to come and save the day for the Tate pack. There's only the Tate cowboys who are anxiously trying to find the mates who were kidnapped shortly after Valentine's Day.

Between Richard and Tommy trying to get Howell and Katharina drunk, Calvin rushing off to save his captured mate and the unexpected people who keep showing up, all with connections to the Tate pack, this St. Patrick's Day is sure to be one that Tate Ranch will never forget.



The time for games is over. The VWA (Vampire Warriors of America) has arrived and their leader, Asher Lazaro, has come to Texas to join with the Tate Pack cowboys to find and reclaim his mate, Rowan Teilo, Ross's younger brother. Rowan is locked up in a cell with Michael, Michael's kids and Maurice, who is hiding a secret of his own. The Tate Pack are on the hunt to find the missing mates and bring those who would dare to bring harm to justice. They are not prepared for what... or rather who, they find.

The Tate Pack has seen some miracles after all the messes they've gotten themselves in, but this one is a whole lot more... holy than even they could have expected.



Sometimes finding your mate comes with a price.

And sometimes that prices may be just a little too high.

Zander Laskaris has spent most of his life looking for his mate. Joining his brothers Zathan and Zavier, he joins the Tate Pack still hoping to one day find his mate. The man who will be all he's ever hoped for and all he'll ever need.

Former soldier Devontae Robinson doesn't want his mate. He doesn't think he deserves him. After enlisting in the Army with his friends Derik and Lewis, Devontae returns home to the Tate Ranch under a medical discharge... and with the body of one of his friends in a coffin. He's haunted by war, by rumors, by the information that he's received about someone kidnapping paranormals and selling them on the slave market. He wants to curl up and die, not find the one man not only able to heal his heart and help him heal but to get him to fly again, but giving him the anchor he so desperately needs.

These two men will discover that Fate always knows best and that sometimes, in order to truly experience the freedom of flying, one must first give up control.


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