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Book Title: Silent
Partner: Fox Hollow Zodiac #3

Author: Morgan
Brice

Publisher: Darkwind
Press

Cover Artist: Adrijus
Garcia

Release Date: June 29,
2024

Genres: MM paranormal romance, shifter romance (not MPREG), urban
fantasy

Tropes: Hurt/comfort, found family, small town, fated mates

Themes: Working around differences, second chance at love, learning to
trust again after breakup

Length: 60 000 words/ 221
pages

Heat Rating: 4 flames

It is part of a series but can be
read by itself. It does not end on a
cliffhanger.

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A psychic moose shifter. A
handsome guy who is psychically silent.

The chance for a fresh
start, and a threat from the past that might get in the way.

 

Blurb

Brandon Davis is a psychic and a moose shifter. He makes
his living as a wilderness guide in Fox Hollow, NY—a town that is a haven for misfit shifters
and psychics. Brandon has a profitable business, a found family of close friends, and a cozy
cabin in the woods. Life is good, but he wishes he could find a special someone to share it
with. Then he picks up the unmistakable scent of his fated mate–a handsome man who isn’t
a shifter of any kind and whose thoughts he can’t read. The chemistry is undeniable, but can
he fall for a silent partner?

Riley Henderson escaped a bad relationship with an ex-
boyfriend he suspects is a psi-vamp. He left town and got a scholarship to the Fox Institute
to explore his rare ability—his thoughts are mostly closed to being read by psychics. Getting
away from his ex was worth being studied for his unusual silence as a “nil” or an “immune.”
Especially since the situation comes with a stipend, an apartment, and a regular gig as a
musician at one of the local hotels. Riley intends to go boy-sober until he meets a tall, dark-
haired stranger with whom he has a sudden, intense connection. When he realizes Brandon
is both a psychic and a shifter, Riley needs to figure out how they can overcome those
differences to be together. And in the back of his mind, Riley worries—what if his ex shows
up to ruin everything?

Silent Partner is a MM shifter romance filled with found family, a snarky moose, a soulful musician,
sexy shifters, small town winter fun, fated mates, helpful psychics, lots of snow and a very
happy ending.

 

Excerpt

Mixed shifter pairings were common in Fox Hollow, although
less so in other places. His friends’ marriages proved that. Big vegetarian shifters like deer
and elk were rare. He hadn’t met another moose shifter since relocating. Brandon believed
he could make things work with a carnivore and perhaps even with one of the other
omnivore or vegetarian shifters that weren’t as large as he was. Brandon was happy for his
friends who had found love. And although he was busy with guide tours and being an EMT,
he still wished he could find someone special of his own.

Now that he felt suitable to be in public, Brandon drove back to
the grocery store. For its size, the shop provided a remarkable variety of products, including
some specialties crafted by his neighbors. That saved everyone from trekking to Lake George
to go to one of the big-box stores. Online delivery only worked in the summer months.

He parked and headed inside. The familiar mix of smells from
the bakery and deli, as well as all the luscious produce, made Brandon sigh happily. He
waved to Brenda at the register, grabbed a cart, and started to make the familiar trek around
the store.

Brandon loaded up on salad, especially cabbage, broccoli, and
cauliflower. He skipped the carrots since they gave him indigestion. That was true for some
fruit as well, although he loved frozen berries and added them to the cart. His human side
craved coffee, oatmeal, and eggs, so Brandon made sure to replenish. He couldn’t resist
some chips and cookies and reminded himself to grab a bale of hay from the garden supplies
on the store terrace.

Halfway through the store, Brandon stopped dead in his tracks
and sniffed the air. A scent he had never picked up before enveloped him, making him light-
headed. Anise and maple. How strange. Maybe they’re baking something?

Mate.

Brandon startled, not expecting to hear from his inner moose
in such a human-centric place. What?

That’s what our mate smells like. Find him!

Brandon seriously doubted he’d spot a moose in the frozen
food aisle or even a moose shifter. Still, the scent captivated him and stirred a hunger deep
in his groin that had nothing to do with food.

He steered into the next aisle, forcing himself to keep a normal
walking pace. I can’t just run past people and sniff them. That would be weird—even
for Fox Hollow.

Shopping forgotten, Brandon searched for the elusive,
overwhelming scent. He turned down the baking aisle, and the aroma called to him, far
stronger. Only two people were nearby—Mrs. Prendicott—an elderly psychic—and a
handsome stranger.

The stranger looked vaguely puzzled like he couldn’t find what
he wanted on the tightly-packed shelves. The store overstocked during the bad weather
months, especially if there was news of a storm in the offing. That sometimes made it
difficult to locate items.

 

About the Author

Morgan Brice is the romance
pen name of bestselling author Gail Z. Martin. Morgan writes urban fantasy MM paranormal
romance, with plenty of action, adventure and supernatural thrills to go with the happily
ever after. Gail writes epic and urban fantasy, with less romance, more
explosions.

All of the modern-day
Morgan Brice and Gail Z. Martin series crossover, so characters from one series appear in
cameos and on page in important secondary roles in books from other series. Each book can
be read as a standalone, but the more you read the more the expanded universe of
friendships and connections becomes clear.

Morgan and Gail believe that
paranormal elements make any story even better, and her worlds are full of ghosts, psychics,
shifters, creatures, vampires, monster hunters, and magic.

She’s also a huge fan of the
TV show Supernatural. (Chibi art by Kamidiox)

 

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NEW RELEASE: “Grabbing My Slice” by Dann Hazel

NEW RELEASE

Book Title: Grabbing
My Slyce! (​​Some Like It Haute! Gay Romance Series)

Author: Dann
Hazel

Publisher: The Original
Press

Cover Artist: Joshua
Fippen

Release Date: June 24,
2024

Genre: Contemporary M/M Romance

Tropes: Forced Proximity; Hurt/Comfort; Slow Burn; Age-Stratified or
May/December Romance

Themes: Family Strife; Loss of a partner/spouse; dealing with internalized
homophobia

Heat Rating: 4
flames

Length: 138 829 words/ 360
pages

It can be read as a
standalone, but is part of a series.

It does not end on a
cliffhanger.

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How do you find your
true love when the other business of life has always gotten in the way—until
now?

 

Blurb

As an only child, Frank Slyce is an independent, self-reliant
gay man with a huge creative streak.

Now, at thirty-two, he feels thrown off-kilter by a proverbial
“urge to merge.”

But how does a man like Frank find love when he has
always related best to people older than he is?

Enter David Hawkins, a Unitarian minister who’s similar in
age to Frank. At first, they seem to hit it off. But in their steamy pursuit of a relationship,
they discover individual differences that feel insurmountable.

Then, Frank seeks a business loan to open Slyce! Pies and
Pasta. The hot, charming banker who works with him, Nicolas Beaumont, is eleven years
older than Frank.

Age is not a problem for Frank.

But what is it about Nicolas’ history or personality that
causes the banker to retreat into silence when Frank, for the first time in his life, feels
certainty about love?

A slow-burn, age-stratified, HEA gay
romance.

 

Excerpt

Once they’d returned to the Round House dock, Frank
helped Nick secure the boat all over again. There was, after their kiss, a certain timidity
between them now. As though they had to process what had just happened at their own
pace. As though speaking of it might somehow wipe what happened out of
existence.

While they worked with the boat, Frank didn’t notice the
arrival of a familiar car.

David’s car.

It was, after all, Nick who filled Frank’s consciousness. He
could smell him. He could hear his rhythmic breaths. He could feel Nick’s body against
his.

It was as though he walked toward the Round House on
autopilot. It was as though he had no idea where he was, the magic still had such a blinding
hold on him.

Then, from the familiar car, Frank heard his name.

A voice he recognized, shouting his name.

He looked up and saw David, a big smile on his face, a hand
waving at him. More eager than ever to spend a day with his chef and their friends. As
though those days of silence and isolation had never happened.

Frank smiled and waved back.

Nick noticed. He noticed and took it all in. He didn’t know
exactly what was going on between these two men, but from his forty-two years on this
familiar planet, he had an idea.

He knew that the best move he could take now was to
make himself scarce.

He bid farewell to Frank, asking him to convey his regrets to
their hosts, before he headed back to his boat. He was no longer feeling well, he said, and
needed to return the boat to the marina, then get himself home and into his bed.

Frank was speechless, though he managed to ask if Nick
needed him to accompany him. To make sure he was okay.

“No. That’s not necessary, Frank,” Nick replied. “I’ll be fine.
It’s just a—thing—that happens from time to time. It’s not serious. Just my body’s warning
that it needs a little rest.”

Nick boarded his boat, then sped away with a perfunctory
wave.

Then, Frank turned back to David.

But David, he saw, was already heading into the Round
House.

David, he knew, was mad as hell.

 

About the Author

Dann Hazel has been writing
both fiction and nonfiction for more than twenty years.

Besides writing romance, he
has taught high school English and journalism, college psychology and human sexuality,
directed federal grants and worked as a therapist in a psychiatric hospital. His fiction genre
interests include thrillers, horror, literary and gay romance. He has published the Some Like
It Haute Gay Romance Series, including Room
for Dessert, My Own Private Biscuit and
Lonely Diner.

Nonfiction works include
Witness: Gay and Lesbian Clergy Report from
the Front and Moving On: The Gay Man’s Guide for Coping When a Relationship
Ends.

Dann’s personal interests
include reading and writing, cinema, jogging, Broadway, keeping abreast of current events
and travel.

Currently, Dann lives in
Central Florida with his husband, Josh, and their American Eskimo canine,
Flurry.

 

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RELEASE BLITZ: “Glow” by Kristian Parker”

RELEASE BLITZ

Book Title: Glow
(Pleasure Seekers, Book 3)

Author and Publisher: Kristian
Parker

Cover Artist: Kelly
Martin

Release Date: June 19, 2024

Genre: Contemporary M/M Romance

Tropes: Workplace romance, opposites attract, love
awakening

Heat Rating: 4 flames

Length: 50 040 words/214
pages

It is book 3 in the Pleasure
Seekers series and does not end on a cliffhanger.

The books are best read in
order.

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Available in Kindle Unlimited

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Searching can uncover
unexpected truths

Blurb

Scott Fitzgerald is looking for love. Both his flatmates have
met their forever someones—when will his turn come?

Then things at work get hectic after a consignment of
Pleasure Seekers’ finest toys goes missing. There’s a thief in their midst and Scott has to find
out who it is.

Enter Prin Lau, the handsome IT technician who’s escaped
Scott’s notice until now. When they’re thrown together, it’s not just the hunt for the villain
that makes Scott’s heartrate rocket.

But Prin has fled to Brighton to escape family problems.
When he decides it’s time to face them head-on once and for all, where will that leave a
barely begun relationship?

With so much distraction, Scott must keep his eye on the
prize—and come to understand what he’s really willing to fight for…

Excerpt

Prin had taken the table at the rear of the coffee shop. As it
was early for a Friday, there weren’t many other customers other than a group of schoolkids
and a couple of people on their own. The kids were more interested in being the loudest in
the group than anything Prin was up to. As for the others, they were focused solely on their
laptops.

Nervously, Prin sipped his hot chocolate.

The door opened and Scott walked in. Butterflies swarmed
inside Prin. The whole thing had him on edge. Scott’s model looks didn’t help either.

Scott noticed him and came over. “Prin?”

“That’s right.”

Scott dropped his bag and sat down. Prin barely met his
gaze.

Maybe this was a bad idea. It’s too bloody late
now.

He shifted in his seat.

“Can I get you anything?”

“No thanks,” Scott replied. “I’ve got to go home and log on
after this. How did you get out early without raising suspicion?”

“I often work from home so it wasn’t a big deal,” Prin
replied.

Scott looked at him expectantly. For some reason, Prin had
no idea how to begin.

“It’s probably nothing—”

“I hope not,” Scott interjected. “I’ve had a shit day. I’m
banking on you making it a better one.”

Prin had been right. Scott was a self-absorbed queen. He
should never have listened to bloody Colin.

“I…”

Scott held up his hands. “I’m sorry,” he said. “My stupid
mouth. I didn’t mean to sound like an arsehole. The truth is, I have a humdinger of a
hangover. But I have no right to take it out on you. Can we start over?”

Prin’s nanny always used to say to him that he shouldn’t
judge other people’s actions until he had an idea of what they were going through. Perhaps
Prin had Scott wrong after all.

“I’d like that. Are you sure I can’t order you a
drink?”

“Go on then,” Scott said. “I’ll have a flat white. It’ll give me
the final hit of caffeine to get me home.”

Prin caught the eye of the barista. “Flat white,
please.”

“Sure thing.”

Prin turned to Scott.

Fuck he’s too handsome to concentrate.

“Okay,” Scott said. “Let’s have it straight. I promise you it
won’t go any further unless you want it to. I think I signed something when I joined that says
you can sue me if I tell a soul other than a priest or a dog.”

Scott giggled to himself. Prin took a deep breath. This time
he properly regarded the man across from him. His eyes were the most vivid blue Prin had
ever experienced. Something radiated from him that gave Prin the trust he’d needed to
attack this head on.

“My boss is Richard Brammin.”

“You have my sympathy.”

Prin smiled. “His son, Elliott, works in my team. You
probably already know that.”

“Yeah. I’ve had the pleasure of dealing with him. Thick and
arrogant. The worst combination going.”

“Agreed,” Prin said, relaxing a little. “Well yesterday he was
booking a holiday. I know there’s nothing wrong in that. I guess his manner caught my
attention. I overheard his conversation. I wasn’t eavesdropping or anything.”

The barista placed a cup down in front of Scott and left
them to it. Prin waited until he was out of earshot.

“He asked his friend to pay and he would give them the
cash. He told them they had to do it now. I don’t know. Saying it out loud it sounds
ridiculous, but he was definitely on edge. Oh yes and he did say that there’s plenty more
where that came from.”

Scott sipped his drink and frowned. “Go on.”

“I happened to mention it to Richard and he got really
stressed. He stormed off to speak to Elliott about this holiday.”

Prin worried Scott would lay into him for wasting his
time.

“It’s not just that,” Prin continued. “Even before that, I
mentioned to Richard about the theft and he told me, in no uncertain terms, that it hadn’t
happened in IT. I wasn’t to bring trouble to his door.”

Scott frowned. “Richard Brammin is on more money than
you and I combined. Why would he want to rob a load of dildos? It
doesn’t make sense.”

Prin stared down at his cup. “I shouldn’t have bothered
you. I’m sorry.”

“No,” Scott said. “That’s not what I’m saying. This is
suspicious as fuck. Problem is, we need a damned sight more before I can take on Richard
Brammin.”

“You believe me then?”

“Of course I do.”

Prin beamed. He had been so sure he was sticking his neck
out only to get it chopped off. Now he’d unburdened himself, he felt so much lighter.

“What’s next?”

“Let me sleep on it,” Scott replied. “Don’t mention it to
anyone. Have no fear, Prin. I will come up with a plan. I always do.”

Scott followed this up with a wink that went straight to
Prin’s groin. Being thrown together with this gorgeous man could be very interesting
indeed.

Series Blurb (Three Books)

Pleasure
Seekers is the online store for the nation’s
naughty needs. It caters to all tastes from edible underwear to lube to things that are a little
more niche.

Based in Brighton on the
South Coast, Pleasure Seekers’ mission is to revolutionise Britain’s sex life.

But what kind of person
works in a company like this?

Meet Tyler, Eddie and Scott.
Three men who are about to have the summer of their lives.

Who says taking your work
home with you is a bad thing?

About the Author

I have written for as long as I
could write. In fact, before, when I would dictate to my auntie. I love to read, and I love to
create worlds and characters.

I live in the English
countryside. When I’m not writing, I like to get out there and think through the next scenario
I’m going to throw my characters into.

Inspiration can be found
anywhere, on a train, in a restaurant or in an office. I am always in search of the next
character to find love in one of my stories. In a world of apps and online dating, it is
important to remember love can be found when you least expect it.

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RECENT RELEASE BOOK BLAST: “In the Dragon’s Lair” by Joy Lynn Fielding. $10.00 Amazon Gift Card Giveaway Included.

RECENT RELEASE BOOK
BLAST

Book Title: In the
Dragon’s Lair (Wings Over Albion #2)

Author and Publisher: Joy
Lynn Fielding

Cover Artist:
Miblart.

Release Date: June 10, 2024

Genre: Paranormal M/M Romance

Tropes: Shifters; enemy of my enemy; mutual pining; class
gap.

Heat Rating: 4 flames

Length: 75 000
words

It is a standalone book,
though it’s part of a series.

It does not end on a
cliffhanger.

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link

Blurb

Nate Mortimer is hot, funny, and kissing him is like falling
into the sun.

He’s also the last man I should ever be with.

He’s smooth, wealthy, and practically dragon royalty. But
me? I’m just a dragon from the Cornish countryside. Or so I like people to think.

I’m investigating the Fortescues, one of the richest, most
powerful dragon families in Britain. Problem is, I’m not the only one who’s undercover. Every
time I turn around, Nate’s in my way.

Can I trust him? He has his own issues with the Fortescues.
Those dragons are dangerous, and his plotting could draw me into a lethal power struggle.
His emotional baggage and troublesome ex? Also problematic.

And none of that helps me keep my mind—or hands—off
him.

If I’m not careful, falling for the wrong dragon-shifter could
cost me so much more than just my heart…

Excerpt

“Is there a reason you’re interested in an empty old theatre?” I
asked Nate while Ella was busy taking off her coat.

“I’m researching for a book I intend to write.”

“One about making millions off the backs of others in a
banking empire, I’m guessing,” I said, promptly wanting to kick myself as his eyebrows
raised. I was supposed to be getting close to him, not letting him know what I thought about
his lifestyle. “I mean, what’s it about?”

“Nate’s going to write a best-seller about Jane Austen’s torrid
love affair with the actor Robert Elliston,” Ella said, sliding her arm through Nate’s to press
her cheek against his shoulder.

“I didn’t know Jane Austen had an affair,” I said.

“She didn’t,” Nate said, then paused. “Well, she probably
didn’t. Though I suppose it’s not beyond the bounds of possibility if she was extraordinarily
discreet about it. For my purposes, all that matters is that she’s known to have relished
Elliston’s performances. She was so impressed by him that she worried he might leave Bath
when he inherited some money. Anyway, Ella—you know this place. Lead on.”

We spent the next hour or so wandering around, exploring
thoroughly.

“Do you think Jane Austen was a theatre groupie?” I asked as
we walked into one of the dressing rooms.

Nate’s face lit with humour. Ella’s, however, was full of scorn.
“Don’t you know anything about her?”

I didn’t care what she thought of me. Nate was still grinning,
and it was a good look on him.

“I’m going to have to put that in the book,” he said. “I should
call it Greasepaint and Blowjobs: The Secret Life of Jane Austen.”

“Honestly.” Ella rolled her eyes and stomped off.

That gave me a chance to finally talk to Nate. “Sorry about last
night,” I lied through my teeth. “It seemed the best thing to do in the heat of the
moment.”

He smiled at me, a different sort of smile from his amused
grin, and it sent all kinds of messages to my cock. “Are you really sorry?” he asked,
and for the first time, I understood what people meant when they said someone purred
when speaking. “I’m not.”

“Maybe we should try out something for your book,” I
suggested. “Get some of the groupie logistics nailed down.”

“I hope it’s more than logistics that are going to be nailed,” he
murmured, moving forward, an almost hypnotic sway to his stride.

“Nate!” Ella’s shout echoed down the corridor outside. “You
need to look at this.”

The moment was well and truly broken, though my cock still
hadn’t got the memo.

“Coming,” he yelled back, and then winced. “Or not,” he
added, with a rueful sideways glance at me before heading out of the room.

I followed, enjoying the sight of his arse once again. I didn’t
know what to make of Nate Mortimer. My dick knew what it wanted to make of him, and
that was a sweating, panting, ruined mess. But I hadn’t spent enough time with him yet to
work out who he was. When Charlie had cornered him at the bar, he’d been…vulnerable?
Something other than a smooth entitled banker, anyway. I’d warmed to him when we’d
joked about Jane Austen giving blowjobs. He would be easy to like. And just now, he’d
definitely been open to getting laid.

But he was a banker, so I had no interest in
puzzling him out. I simply needed to get him talking so I could find out why one of the
Mortimer family had been poking about in James Fortescue’s study.

About the Author

Joy Lynn Fielding lives in a
small English market town, where she indulges her passions for vintage aircraft, horse riding
and gardening (though not all at the same time).

She tends to talk a lot about
the fascinating facts she discovers during her research for books. Thankfully, she has a very
patient Labrador who has a gift for looking interested in what she’s saying while he waits for
the food to arrive.

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NEW RELEASE: “Killian (Twisted Tales of D’Vaire, Book1) by Jessamyn Kingley

NEW RELEASE – NEW
SERIES

Book Title: Killian
(Twisted Tales of D’Vaire, Book 1)

Author and Publisher:
Jessamyn Kingley

Cover Artist: LJ Anderson of
Mayhem Cover Creations

Release Date: June 6,
2024

Genre: MM Fantasy/Paranormal Romance

Trope: Fated mates

Heat Rating: 3 flames

Length: 96 000
words

It is a standalone story and
does not end on a cliffhanger.

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Unlimited

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For two soulmates, a
single twist of fate can change everything.

 

Blurb

In 1369, Killian the Dwyer is a young druid still learning to
rule his people. His journey is aided by his peers. Two years ago, Killian accepted an
opportunity to join a council of respected leaders. Which is why, on one fateful day, Killian
and his fellow leaders venture to a castle of dragons.

Their intent is to build an alliance—what they find is death.

But that is not all Killian discovers. Standing alone in a garden is a shy dragon with scales of a
deep dark green—Killian’s favored hue. The shifter’s name is Duke Dravyn D’Vairedraconis,
and he is Killian’s mate.

Dravyn knows little about the world. At four, he lost his
parents and his uncle made him into a servant. Now, Dravyn is standing across from a
sorcerer, and Killian’s magic scares him and his beast. Although he cannot deny that Killian is
beautiful, Dravyn has no words to convey the mixture of emotions brewing in him.

Hours after Killian leaves the castle, a twist changes
everything. Soon, more than fear separates Killian and Dravyn. Obstacles stand between
them, but Fate has already paired their souls. What are they willing to sacrifice to honor the
goddess and the tug of their hearts?

 

Excerpt

Killian smiled at the dragon conquering his heart as they
arrived on D’Vaire land, following a quick teleportation spell. They’d spent an unforgettable
night in Killian’s bed, and he couldn’t wait for a repeat experience. Never in Killian’s life had
he known such passion. It was not desire alone either. With no experience as someone’s
devoted partner, Killian had not known how tender he could feel for another person.

But he wondered why he was surprised. Dravyn was a
complex mixture of shy gardener and dragon Duke. In the dark green eyes gazing into his
own was Dravyn’s every emotion. Killian was both humbled and encouraged by the caring he
found there, and he appreciated the wonder too. After so many years apart and their
personal struggles, it was shockingly easy to find accord between them.

It made Killian realize that, while he did not approve of
every twist Fate had put in his life, he was devoted to the goddess because she’d gifted him
Dravyn.

Killian slid an arm around Dravyn’s waist and tugged him
close for a kiss.

“I fear I no longer have the ability to control myself around
you now that I know how delicious you taste,” Killian said against Dravyn’s lips.

“We have kissed for weeks now.”

“I was speaking of the other parts of your body I sampled
last night and again this morning.”

Dravyn’s cheeks filled with color. “Killer, dragons have
exceptional hearing, and what happens between us is private. The house is not so far from
us.”

“I will behave if you promise to be in my bed again
soon.”

“That is not an invitation I would refuse.”

Cupping the back of Dravyn’s neck to tug the tall Duke
toward him, Killian reunited their mouths and allowed his tongue to explore unhindered. In
the bright morning sun, Killian’s prick grew hard and Dravyn’s delightfully large cock poked
Killian’s belly. Seconds away from casting another teleportation circle and pushing the
dragon down to the mattress in his tree, Killian gasped as Dravyn shoved him away.

Dravyn’s eyes darted from side to side, and his entire face
was bright red. Grabbing the edges of his cloak, Dravyn burrowed into his clothing.

“We are here to grow a tree,” Dravyn protested.

“I should allow you to hear the music of your garden. It has
switched from its usual soft melody to a deep thunderous beat. They approve of our union
and expressing what Fate has given us as mates.”

Reaching out, Dravyn patted a nearby cluster of leaves.

“Thank you,” Dravyn whispered to the garden, and in that
moment, Killian fell in love. He’d known he was headed there, but it was the glowing
affection and kindness Dravyn showed his plants that tipped Killian over the edge. Dravyn
was truest to himself in his garden. Like Killian, he understood these weren’t just vines and
flowers. They were living things with emotions.

Startled by the intensity of losing his heart to someone,
Killian stumbled back a step and hoped Fate had a future for them filled with promise.
Obstacles stood before them, and their lives were still separated in many important ways.
Could love conquer all? Killian certainly hoped it would. He wanted it to. So easily he could
imagine an eternity with Dravyn. But did the dragon want the same?

 

About the Author

Jessamyn Kingley has
published over thirty titles and refuses to pick a favorite among them. With an extraordinary
passion for her characters, she enthusiastically adds tales to her D’Vaire series and avidly re-
reads them whenever her schedule allows. After decades living in the Washington, DC area,
she now resides in Nevada with her husband and their three spoiled cats. When she is not
writing or adding new ideas to her beloved notebooks, she is gaming with family and friends.

 

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BOOK BLAST: “The Witch Who Owned Time” by Mia Story.

BOOK BLAST


Book Title: The Witch
Who Owned Time

Author and Publisher: Mia
Story

Release Date: February 6,
2024

Genres: Contemporary
bisexual transgender romance (MtF)

Tropes: Prostitution,
witchcraft, persecution, evolution

Themes: Coming out,
forgiveness, personal growth, pursuit of happiness

Heat Rating: 3
flames

Length: 446 print
pages

It is a standalone
book.

The book ends on a bit of a
cliffhanger.

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A transgender witch
survives.

Blurb

Mira has survived climate change and social upheaval. She
lives in a deserted part of a small town in Iowa. Mother Nature has blessed her as have
many spiritual beings. Mira finds a partner and lots of friends. She takes on the cause of

Robot equality mostly because of her experiences as a transgender girl years ago. Due to
climate change the ocean is now very near her town. Mira is instrumental in helping her
community grow and evolve.

Excerpt

But all these thoughts just dissolved as they entered the
water. For awhile Mira and Septa stood on the edge of the water and sand and let the little
waves surge about their feet. Soon their feet were sunk in the sand.

“Why does the sand eat away from under my feet with the
water Mira?”

“That is the tidal action sweetie. Tides are more than that
little action however. They pull the water en masse out to sea and then bring it closer in.
Soon Angelica and Mixy will have to move their umbrella and towel as the water will be
lapping at their feet! You can see Mixy’s little castle is already in danger of wave
invasion!”

Septa glanced over to Mixy and her castle and laughed as
Mixy tried to keep the waves from destroying her creation.

“Maybe we should go and help poor Mixy?”

“No, she is learning about waves and the beach just like
you. Besides it’s time you got wet!”

Mira grabbed Septa’s hand and pulled her out into an
oncoming wave! Septa sputtered as she emerged from the wave breaking over her
head.

“My nose is full of water! It hurts!”

“That is the salt water. Don’t try drinking it!”

Then Mira realized bots did not drink water and paused for
a second. “Mira do you think it is OK if I swallowed some sea water?”

Septa had a desperate look on her face.

“It is OK Septa. I swallow it all the time. And my nose hurts
too when it gets into it. Best to keep mouth closed and breathe out a little when the nose is
covered in water. Why don’t we practice breathing out in the sea?”

Mira dipped her face into the water and made bubbles with
her nose. Septa did the same thing and came up rubbing her eyes.

“Now my eyes hurt!”

“Oh yes, remember to close your eyes in salt water! We will
bring masks and fins next time so you can open your eyes underwater.”

Mira and Septa spent a half hour playing in the shallow
water, dodging the waves and splashing each other.

“OK dear, it is time for your first body surfing!”

Mira and Septa held hands as they walked out into the
heavier surf. The waves looked so large close up! The waves came up as huge walls of water.
Septa noticed that the waves were in groups, starting off little and getting larger, and then
smaller again. One really big wave was coming at them.

“Now watch me closely Septa and then duck under the
wave!”

Both girls could feel the tug of water out to sea as the wave
came closer and closer. It was just about to break when Mira plunged ahead of it with her
arms above her head and her hands coming to a point. The huge wave carried Mira away!
Septa ducked under the wave and watched Mira get pushed into shore. She kept her head
down and her body straight and looked like a human fish! Soon Mira was swimming back
outto Septa.

“Your turn!”

“Oh Mira I’m afraid!”

“I will go with you. Just keep your eyes and mouth closed
and body straight. Everything will be OK. If you get into trouble just stand up! I will help you
if things feel too weird.”

Septa got low in the water. She could feel the tug
backwards as the wave approached. She glanced back at the towering wave high over her
head. She could see the very top was super thin and getting ready to break. Septa put her
arms straight over her head and pushed off with her feet. She remembered to keep her eyes
closed and breathed a small amount of air out of her nose. She could feel the wave catch her
and propel her forward! She felt the wave break on her back as she surged forward! All was
a tangle of water and foam and breakneck speed. But inside she felt calm, like this was
nature speaking to her through the water. She felt like a baby being cradled by mother
ocean! Septa kept her back and legs straight and felt like an arrow speeding to shore. She
could sense someone beside her in the water. Then she felt the water torrent ease up and
become shallow. Septa lifted up her head. She was already on the beach! She turned on her
side and there was Mira lying next to her. They looked at each other and began to
laugh!

About the Author

I have been writing short stories since my children asked for
them. My first was about a skunk family and their interaction with a pig! I suppose my grad
school experiences with art and English charted my course a bit. When I moved to Iowa from
North Carolina I missed the ocean so much I wrote a whole novel about it. About that time I
was studying the Ramayana and wrote a fairy story based on that. My first fairy friend was
Coleste, a fairy that inhabited my computer. She is still with me today. My grandmother
passed down many fairy stories and some knowledge she had inherited from her family. As
best as I can figure it my family was in America to escape the witch hunting in England. But I
could never be certain except for all the clues that were handed to me. Today I am truly
grateful for my spirit friends. They helped me snap out of a downward spiral when my son
died. To believe in fairies and spirits is not something I have to struggle with. It is something
that is just part of me.

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NEW RELEASE: “Kicks” by Kristian Parker

NEW RELEASE

Book Title: Kicks
(Pleasure Seekers, Book 2)

Author and Publisher: Kristian
Parker

Cover Artist: Kelly
Martin

Release Date: May 15,
2024

Genre: Contemporary M/M Romance

Tropes: Friends with benefits to lovers, workplace romance

Themes: Resolving family issues.

Trigger warning – deals with
historical suicide attempt

Heat Rating: 4 flames

Length: 50 040 words/ 214
pages

It is book two in the Pleasure
Seekers series and does not end on a
cliffhanger.

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Love always uncovers the
truth

Blurb

Eddie Channing has never bothered with a career. Yet
somehow he’s become the best salesman at Pleasure Seekers.

When his boss makes a shock announcement, Eddie isn’t
just fighting for his job—his whole life as he knows it is at stake.

Enter Billy Webster. A Brighton shop owner still grieving the
loss of his mother as well as raising his teenage sister, he could hold the answers to all of
Eddie’s problems…if Eddie can screw a good chunk of commission out of him. But Eddie,
who’s as chilled about his love life as he is about his professional one, is shaken to the core
when he first sets eyes on Billy. Can he lie to him straight away, and keep the deception
going if they become involved?

And what will happen if the truth comes out, to Eddie, Billy
and any relationship they’ve built?

Trigger warning – elements of grief for the loss of a
mother (off page).

Excerpt

The front doorbell sounded, snapping Billy to
attention.

“He must be here,” he said.

“Or it’s a customer,” Harry replied.

“I admire your optimism. I’ll go.”

Billy strode out into the shop. A man had his back to him.
He appeared to be inspecting a shell-covered jewellery box. Not one of Billy’s wisest
choices.

“Can I help you?”

When the man turned around, Billy gasped. He hadn’t seen
someone that handsome in a long time. With light brown skin and short dreadlocks that
appeared to have been tinted by the sun, he glowed.

He was a contrast to Billy’s much darker tone and cropped
hair. Fashion statements had never been high on Billy’s agenda. He took pride in his
appearance whilst making minimal effort. Although when Crystal’s friends all became
obsessed with giving each other facials at sleepovers, he did succumb to letting Crystal
practice her technique on him.

The life of a girl dad proved to be a never-ending voyage of
discovery.

“Mr Webster?” the exquisite specimen said.

“Um…yes.”

“Eddie Channing. From Pleasure Seekers. We have an
appointment?”

“That’s right.”

“Sorry, Mr Channing,” Harry said as he pushed past Billy.
“My brother appears to have let the heat get to him. I’m Harry and this is Billy.”

Eddie shook his hand. “That’s better. I’d get confused
dealing with two Mr Websters.”

Billy got a hold of himself and forced his brain to focus. “My
apologies, Mr…Eddie. I don’t know what came over me.”

This man intrigued Eddie. “Don’t worry about it. As long as I
have the bragging rights. It’s not every day I make a handsome man lose his words. My
flatmates will be amazed.”

Did he just call me handsome?

Billy refused to let his emotions take control. This was
important. He wouldn’t fall for a salesman’s tactics.

He held his hand out. When Eddie took it, Billy tried his
best to ignore the spark of electricity that fizzed through him.

“Would you like to come through?” Billy said.

“I’ll put the closed sign on,” Harry chipped in.

“No n—” Billy started.

Harry widened his eyes at him. “Probably for the
best.”

Suddenly, Billy saw how wildly out of his depth he was.
Harry seemed to be treating this like one of his fights. He was ducking and weaving all over
the place. Billy had never been any good at games.

That was probably why they were about to go bust.

He led Eddie through. The close proximity making his heart
beat a little faster. However, those few steps gave him the chance to get it together.

“Take a seat,” he said. “Can I get you a drink? It’s hot
today.”

“No, I’m good,” Eddie said.

Billy took his usual seat at the little desk. He gestured for
Eddie to take the armchair that Crystal usually sat in to do her homework.

Harry soon followed them and perched delicately on the
remaining stool. He was far too big for it. Billy prayed to everything holy that it wouldn’t
collapse under him.

Why didn’t I give him this seat? Fuck’s sake, calm down.
It doesn’t matter.

SERIES BLURB

Pleasure Seekers
is the online store for the nation’s naughty needs. It caters to all tastes from edible
underwear to lube to things that are a little more niche.

Based in Brighton on the
South Coast, Pleasure Seekers’ mission is to revolutionise Britain’s sex life.

But what kind of person
works in a company like this?

Meet Tyler, Eddie and Scott.
Three men who are about to have the summer of their lives.

Who says taking your work
home with you is a bad thing?

Check out Book 1 here

About the Author

I have written for as long as I
could write. In fact, before, when I would dictate to my auntie. I love to read, and I love to
create worlds and characters.

I live in the English
countryside. When I’m not writing, I like to get out there and think through the next scenario
I’m going to throw my characters into.

Inspiration can be found
anywhere, on a train, in a restaurant or in an office. I am always in search of the next
character to find love in one of my stories. In a world of apps and online dating, it is
important to remember love can be found when you least expect it.

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NEW RELEASE: “The Sorcerer’s Gambit” by C.S. Harris

NEW RELEASE

Book Title: The
Sorcerer’s Gambit (The Ring of Worlds, Book 2)

Author: C.S.
Harris

Publisher: A New Reality
Publishing

Cover Artist: Christopher S.
Harris

Release Date: April 25,
2024

Genre: Urban fantasy, epic fantasy, polyamory

Tropes: Lovers reunited after a long separation, heroes

Themes: Coming together, being free, self-discovery, making a
life

Heat Rating: 2 – 3 flames

Length: 93 000 words/ 337
pages

It is not standalone story
and ends on a cliffhanger. Book 3 comes out this
summer.

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Love, Longing, Great
Magic, and a Fat Orange Cat.

Blurb

Alex, Imara, and Sirenī thwarted the Unified Government’s
relentless edicts and fled their homeworld of Gaea to seek refuge elsewhere in the Ring of
Worlds. Hunted by the elite squadrons of Zeta Force and the Tèng Empire’s Dragon Guard,
the Three encountered a new problem as soon as they arrived on Earth: Jack Carter, the man
tasked with killing them. Carter expected to kill the Three or die trying, but instead, he
traveled along with them. The four strangers must settle into a new life on their adopted
world with the people they first met: Jordan McInerney and Richard Bryson.

Maria McInerney, Jordan’s grandmother, helped Alex,
Imara, and Sirenī decades before when they briefly stopped on Earth during their quest to
defeat Sogma. Meeting Jordan is like coming full circle, and the travelers work to settle into
their new life. While adjusting to Earth, the people of Gaea quickly realize that their grand
reunion was merely the beginning of their journey. Not everything on Earth is as it seems,
and the dark magic of the necromancer has yet to manifest.

Please note:

The central narrative follows a group of main characters
engaged in a polyamorous relationship. Initially, the relationship comprises one man and
two women, evolving to include an additional man, forming a balanced quartet where each
individual shares a deep, equitable connection with the others. Although the story is rooted
in the genres of epic and urban fantasy, rather than romance, it includes moments of
intimacy that encompass a spectrum of orientations and identities, including interactions
among women, men, and supernatural beings such as vampires. Additionally, the narrative
features a secondary character who identifies as non-binary. The same gender relations are
blatant.



Excerpt

“Carter says those two people have been following us since
we left the house,” Jordan whispered to Imara and Sirenī as she pretended to browse the
women’s clothes. “He added that if you don’t do something about it, he will.”

“I know,” Imara said placidly. “They’ve been talking about
us. I think they’re also flirting, but I’m not certain.”

Jordan watched Imara turn her gaze to Sirenī; she swore
she could feel a conversation between them even though neither said a word. After a few
seconds, Imara smiled and glanced at the suspected spies. The man looked to be in his
forties, while the woman seemed younger.

She was an athletic-looking natural blonde, clearly of
Scandinavian extraction, and had bright blue eyes. They weren’t as luminous as Alex’s, but
they had that icy look that so many people found alluring.

“We’ll handle it,” Sirenī assured Jordan. “I’d prefer not to
make a scene. Muscles probably isn’t the most discreet at things like this.”

***

Drëndi breezed by in feigned excitement as she looked at a
shirt that, Brent thought, would flatter her lithe, fit form.

Contemplating Drëndi’s fitness made him think of his own,
which was poor. Watching the jacked fellow who’d gone into the dressing room made him
think about his health. Brent wasn’t obese and out of shape, but he wasn’t as fit as his
partner, either. She took her health more seriously than he took his, but maybe it was time
for him to change that.

Fabric rustled nearby. He looked up from the shirt he was
pretending to contemplate and froze for an instant as he stared into the sharp eyes of one of
the two women. She stood two steps away, studying him.

Damn it! How’d she get so close?

***

Drëndi flinched and clapped a hand to her cheek. It felt like
someone just flicked her! She looked around and saw one of the women they’d been
surveilling next to Brent. The woman raised a hand and beckoned haughtily, and Drëndi
slunk over, still rubbing her cheek.

“Did you do that?” she asked the stranger.

The PID agent was more curious than upset. The woman
stood still and appeared to study Drëndi and Brent. She noticed that the stranger’s pupils
didn’t contract or dilate, but was that odd? Walmart’s lighting wasn’t great.

The woman spoke; her voice was calm and strangely
resonant. Drëndi looked at her partner and wondered if the hairs on the back of his neck
were standing on end, too.

“I did. I’m curious why you’ve been following us. I’ve heard
you two talking about us since you were out in the parking lot.” She paused, then added,
“And Carter noticed you following us in your vehicle when we left the house.”

“Huh…” Brent grunted.

He looked at Drëndi, and she knew he was thinking the
same thing: if the stranger had heard the two agents talking from such a distance, her
hearing was well beyond the average.

“That’s some sharp hearing you have,” her partner
observed.

Drëndi looked at him like, Really, Brent? He shrugged with
a small, crooked smile.

“You have no idea,” the woman said dryly. She narrowed
her dark eyes slightly. “We’re not being secretive, you know. My name is Imara Inanna. My
companions are Sirenī Adamma and Jack Carter. Our Earthen companion is Jordan
McInerney. Now, why are you following us?”

About the Author

I’m an artist and author who’s
been crafting stories since my childhood. My debut series, ‘The Ring of Worlds,’ is inspired
by my love of high-fantasy and science fiction. When I’m not writing, I enjoy gaming,
reading, and exploring new worlds—real and imaginary.

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