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Showing posts with label Beachwalk Press. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 25 November 2014

Quick! Sale! Last chance to get Beachwalk books for 99c!

Hello hello

I'm jumping around saying - quick! It's the final five days of the Beachwalk Press Series Spectacular sale!

All first books in a series or trilogy is going for 99c - November only - so hurry hurry :D

My book A Clockwork Butterfly is on there and I'm even more excited because of this review below -

Check out the sale - you'll find lots of goodies at Beachwalk - full list of available ebooks at the end




5.0 out of 5 stars 4.5 Stars for a genre-bending erotic read, October 22, 2014
By 
This review is from: A Clockwork Butterfly (The Clockwork Butterfly Trilogy Book 1) (Kindle Edition)
I really loved the concept of this world. It's almost completely female. Even of different species it's rare to find a male. The women are sorted into Donors (for eggs) Birthers (who gestate the embryos) and Mothers. Young women are tested to determine if they are capable of arousing ejaculation from what few men remain. If so, they are sent to be trained in the arts of Collection at manors where men are essentially pampered prisoners.

Lena has been chosen to become a Collector. If she graduates from training she may actually interact with a man. Along the way of her training, a fellow trainee, Mae, seduces Lena. Mae is perhaps not the friend Lena believes her to be--and this is verified when Lena is told that her training has been accelerated. Mae's discoveries of Lena's genetic compatibility with one of the manor's males causes Lena to get bumped to the front of the queue for his Collections.

Angelo is a tentative lover. He isn't interested in a constant barrage of women--he only wants one with whom he can connect. In his opulent room, he is virtually isolated; his only contact with humanity is through his visits with Lena. Lena cherishes their time together, which inflames Mae's jealousy--and further sparks Angelo's possessiveness. He commits a crime of passion--one which gets Lena banished from the manor.

Angelo's despondence at losing Lena is great. He refuses all attempts at Collection until Mae arrives in his room. They strike a bargain: he submits for her Collection and she helps him to escape the Manor. Meanwhile Lena pines for her lost lovers in a prison. Her punishment is to accept sex with new lovers without growing attached--this is easy, she only cares for Mae and Angelo. Any pleasure she gains from her punishments is enhanced by imagining it is they who are with her, not her captors.

There's a lot of sex, and I wasn't put off by the F/F, mostly because the writing had such a fantastical quality about it--I liken it to Ann Rice's BEAUTY series in that regard. While it's a future society, the modern trappings have mostly disintegrated and people have gone back to the land to survive. Science does exist, because all the technology of IVF is present by necessity, however the people live much like pre-Industrial times, in small close-knit communities with horse transport and limited rail. Angelo spends his free time inventing clockwork animals, among them a clockwork butterfly which can home in on the person whose DNA it last sampled. By releasing Lena's butterfly, Mae and Angelo endeavor to follow it to Lena's prison and rescue her.

It's an interesting read, and gave me a lot to think about with regard to our overchemicalized Earth and the loss of species we are already experiencing (thanks Monsanto!). Plus, I mentioned the lots of sex, part, right? It wasn't gruesome or sloppy. I enjoyed Lena's seduction by Mae, and Angelo's seduction by Lena. It becomes clear about two-thirds in that this will become a menage, and that doesn't disappoint, either.


During the month of November 2014 purchase the ebook versions of these            first books in a romance series for only 99 cents each!


Kane’s Mate by Hazel Gower (The Armageddon Mates Series)
Confessions of a Sex Demon by Jaye Shields (The Sex Demon Trilogy)
Taming the Hunted by Larisa Anderson (The Hunters Series)
Forsaken Heart by Elise Whyles (The Forsaken Series)
Project Terminal: Legacy by Olivia Starke (The Project Terminal Series)
War’s End by Imogene Nix (The Reunion Trilogy)
A Clockwork Butterfly by Tabitha Rayne (The Clockwork Butterfly Trilogy)
Super Love by Stephanie Beck (The Justice Fraternity Chronicles)
Forgotten Memories by Theresa Stillwagon (The Winter Creek, Montana Series)
Fool Me Once by Lacey Wolfe (The Hot Bods Series)
The Monster of Fame by Aimée Duffy (The Price of Fame Series)
A Love Stolen by Ella Jade (The Steeple Town Series)
The First Night by Sidda Lee Tate (The Night Series)
Business and Pleasure by Emily Wood (The Rags and Riches Series)
Undone by His Desire by Dilys J. Carnie (The Lost Sisters Trilogy)
The Baby Contract by Olivia Starke (The Billionaire Bachelor Series)
Stealing His Heart by Ella Jade (The Kingston Heat Series)

Now off you go and treat yourself!

x x x

Monday, 3 November 2014

Sexy sales with Jaye Shields!

Hello :D

Another big shout out to the Series Spectacular sale from Beachwalk Press - the first book in every series or trilogy is on sale for only 99c for the whole of November!

Today, I'm spotlighting the first book in the Sex Demon Trilogy from Jaye Shields - who I had the joy of meeting a couple of weeks ago when she came to visit me in Scotland, all the way from California!

Confessions of a Sex Demon by Jaye Shields

Zahra proves that sex demons do it better as she goes from captive to captivator.

Sex Demon Zahra Aniron is a closet romantic. Too bad she spends her time having hot, kinky sex with paying strangers. But she needs the money to pay off her sister's debt to wizard thugs. There could be worse things than getting paid for pleasure, especially since a sex demon needs climax to survive.

As a blacksmith, Lennox Aegros puts his fury to good use pounding steel into swords. When he arrives at a new town, his real cause for being there isn't to sell weaponry, it's for revenge. When he finds the succubus he's been searching for, her beauty means he can mix business with pleasure. But the joke's on Lennox, because as he succeeds in torturing his victim by repeatedly bringing her to the brink of orgasm and then denying her the release that she so desperately needs, he realizes that Zahra's slow demise means the breaking of a heart he didn't think he had.

Amazon link (you'll pay VAT here - so go to Beachwalk - they send all the files for 99c!)

About the Author

Jaye Shields is a flight attendant by day and romance author by night. Her addictions include reading, travel, and other activities not even a romance writer will confess to. She’s in a committed love affair with her readers, so don’t be shy! 

http://beachwalkpress.com/2014/11/series-spectacular/

Saturday, 1 November 2014

Series Spectacular Sale!

Sexy romance fans - there's a sale on over at Beachwalk Press - grab the first ebook in any series for 99c! This will last for the whole of November so LOTS of reading to get through :D

It includes the first book in my Clockwork Butterfly trilogy so why not treat yourself to a little erotic dystopian action?



Reviews for this book range from "Eroticism at its finest" to "Batshit crazy" - descriptions I am very proud of :D


Friday, 24 October 2014

Halloween Blog Hop!

Hello hello and welcome to this spooooky Halloween hop with the Beachwalk authors!

BeachwalkPress will be sponsoring a grand prize giveaway which is: 
two $25 gift certificates to the winner's choices of Amazon, B&N, or All Romance Ebooks.  So remember to hop on through to all the participants (list below) and comment on all the blogs to increase your chance of winning and find some fabby new authors and books! I'll give a copy of my ghostly novella Mia's Books - it's a sexy threesome to heat you up for Halloween.


I found these beauties on
Pinterest
So when I was little I was quite terrified of Halloween but strangely drawn to all the horrifying costumes and evil merry making. One of my most favourite things is pumpkin carving - though when I was a girl living in Scotland pumpkins were exotic indeed - turnips were what we carved. Now I don't know if you've ever tried to hollow out an actual turnip but I'm guessing if you did, you'll have the scars to prove it! It is like trying to carve a hockey ball :D I might try a bit of a turnip revival this year - who'd have thought there'd ever be a time when the turnip lanterns are the unusual ones. 

What a joy when pumpkins started making their way over here! I carve about five or six every year - usually starting too early in October so they start turning to mush and I have to replace them - here's a couple I made last year:

I love naked ladies!

To go with my Clockwork Butterfly
Trilogy


I hope you've been inspired to take part in this hop! If you fancy winning Mia's Books or any of the grand prizes from Beachwalk - please comment below and tell me about your favourite carved pumpkin or even turnip designs.

Remember to visit all the blogs! 
Links to the authors participating:
Constance Bretes

Thanks for stopping by. Happy Halloween!


Friday, 11 July 2014

Birthday Blog Hop!!!

Beachwalk Press Blog Hop – July 11th-13th

Hello and welcome to the bestist l'ill press's birthday blog hop! I've been publishing books with Beachwalk since they opened the doors in July 2011! Time really does fly... wow - Click here for a list of my Beachwalk books.
The theme is the 3 best things about being an author - so here's mine:
1 - Getting to live in my own imagination for the duration of the writing process - this can be a blessing and a curse - but the thrill of getting to the point of writing those two little words, The End is irreplaceable. :D

2 - The other writers and readers. Meeting such a warm embracing community has kept me going though the years - it can be lonely being an author - especially when you're working on a longer novel. To be able to take a break and join a chat on twitter or a forum is an absolute life saver!

3 - Being allowed to spend the days lounging in my pink fluffy negligee and marabou slippers while a group of young men cater to my every whim while I dictate my naughty stories to a stocking clad lady secretary... oh wait... I got stuck in my first answer again :D
Beachwalk Press is sponsoring a grand prize giveaway which is: $100.00 to either Amazon or Barnes and Noble (reader's choice). Just leave a comment on any of the blog stops.
I'm giving an extra prize to a commenter on here - a choice of any of my Beachwalk titles and this original painting. I'll have to post that one ;) Remember to leave your email address if you want to take part in any of the giveaways!

Please remind readers to leave a comment with their email address in the comment.
Below are the blog links to the authors participating:
Nola Cross

Hooray for Beachwalk :D

Monday, 26 May 2014

Guest spotlight- Tara Mills

Please welcome Tara Mills to An Erotic Adventure with a spotlight on her new novel, Sexual Politics!
Is the scandal worth it? Only she can answer that.

For two years Justine Hubbard has played the supportive wife role for her husband in public...and nowhere else. Senator Gary Hubbard’s philandering ended her love for him. But sometimes there are reasons people decide to maintain the illusion of a happy marriage when the relationship is over.

Living a lie until after the election wasn’t an issue—until she met Sean O’Donnell. She can’t fool the perceptive photographer. He understands her. He wants her. After feeling invisible to her husband, that’s an intoxicating discovery. But having condemned her husband for his hushed affairs, it would be hypocritical to give in to her desire for Sean.

All it would take is a whisper of scandal for her husband’s political enemies to bring him down. She wouldn’t dream of sacrificing Gary’s career, their causes, and her own good name. But how can she stay away from Sean now that she’s fallen for him?

Excerpt
The senator put his arm around his wife while she stood, frozen, her smile brittle on the edges. “Justine is a big patron of the arts. I’m glad she found someone interesting to talk to tonight. She hates these functions.”
Sean smiled tightly, noting her discomfort. “She’s not the only one.”
“Yes, well…” The senator rubbed his hands together. “The sooner I get out of here, the sooner I can get home.”
Sean felt the next perfunctory kiss was for his benefit. His heart went out to her.
“Don’t wait up,” the senator said to his wife.
One more insincere handshake with Sean and the man was gone.
She seemed to shrink, as if letting go of the tension took an inch off her height. “I think he forgot to call for my car.”
“I’m just about to leave. Would you like to share a cab?”
The corner of her mouth twitched and she nodded, her lovely hazel eyes shining, though not a tear fell.
They ditched their glasses and headed to the atrium. Twice his hand strayed automatically toward the small of her back as they walked. He had to remind himself not to touch her.
Collecting their coats, he helped her into hers then slipped on his own, winding his slate gray scarf around his neck.
He didn’t hesitate to offer his arm on the way out. Her high heels demanded it. Even though the sidewalk had clearly been shoveled once already, snow continued to fall, the scattered salt leaving circular patterns of melt amidst the slick. The doorman waved a cab forward and opened the door for them. Sean helped her into the back then slid in after her.
The doorman shut them in as Sean adjusted his long coat on the seat around him. “Let’s drop you off first.”
“All right.” She leaned forward and gave the cabbie her address.
* * * *
Justine was hyper aware of O’Donnell’s hand resting on the seat not eight inches from hers as they rode across the city. If they both stretched out a pinky, they might even touch. Beyond handshakes, she hadn’t touched a man in so long. Gary no longer counted. He only touched her in public. After his second brief affair, she’d insisted.
Her life, her marriage, her husband—all of it was a sham.
Glancing surreptitiously at Sean O’Donnell as he watched the scenery pass, she was struck by how handsome he was, in a completely natural way. There was no hint of product in his hair to tame and control the wayward curls flaring out behind his ears. If anyone gave Gary’s hair a little pat it would shift on his head like one solid, perfect helmet.
Even though it was faint, she could smell Old Spice coming off her quiet seatmate. It made her smile. Ah, memories. Back in the day, she used to love that aftershave. Gary only wore expensive cologne.
Sean cleaned up nicely, but she could tell he was as uncomfortable with the public side of his life as she was with hers. There was something genuine about him. After living with a facsimile of a human being for seven years, that was an attractive quality to have.
The cab turned onto her street and she began to worry the purse in her lap. Their ride had taken no time at all. They pulled to the curb in front of her townhouse and she started to open the clasp on her purse for her share of the fare. That’s when Sean O’Donnell finally touched her bare hand, stopping her.
“It was on the way,” he said.
“Thank you.”
He exited the car then held the door, assisting her out. “I’ll walk you up.”
Afraid it would feel too much like the end of an awkward date, she declined his offer, though she appreciated his consideration. “That isn’t necessary.”
“Don’t forget, the Russell Gallery. I hope to see you there, Mrs. Hubbard.”
Flattered, she laughed softly. “I’ll be there. But please, call me Justine.”
She liked how his eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled. “Sean.”
“Thank you for the ride.”
“My pleasure. Goodnight, Justine.” He stood there, silent and seemingly unaffected by the large, fluffy snowflakes settling on his hair and shoulders.
“Goodnight, Sean.” Feeling a blush coming on, she hurried up her front steps and slipped her key in the lock. He was still watching over her from the open car door when she turned on the light and stepped into the foyer. Lifting her hand, she gave him a final parting wave.
Nodding once in return, he dipped his head and got back into the taxi.
As the car pulled away, she fell against the door and turned the deadbolt, her heart racing in a thrilling and inappropriate way.

About the Author
I’m a pampered wife, adoring mom, incurable romantic, and a contemporary romance novelist. I'm also a lousy driver and have OCD tendencies. I've been called perky and cute most of my life. Can't help that. I'm a morning person. Yep, that's proven incurable too. If you enjoy stories with heart, heat, a bit of suspense, and plenty of humor, I've got a story for you.
Please visit my website Tara Mills Romance for some awesome reads and my quirky blog. You can also find me on Facebook, Pinterest, Goodreads, or follow me on Twitter.