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Not long ago, the rights on this novel reverted to me from DDP, and I set about rewriting and polishing the book. Yesterday, I finished polishing it, but now, after comments on some of my other books, i think I’ll write an Epilogue showing what happened to the characters after the formal ending. So, I’m contemplating an Epilogue.  Problem. I don’t know what happened to them!  So, I’ll put on my thinking cap and come up with some fate for Gloria and Seph, the demon who looks exactly like an angel.

No biggie because I don’t know where I’ll send it once I’ve finished playing around with it.  My TWRP author is too busy to take on another submission at this time, so I’m thinking Boroughs. My friend Toni was accepted by them, but then she doesn’t write erotic content. So, we’ll see what destiny lies in store for On Wings of Desire.

Bianca

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I have a new novella to be released by Lot’s Cave Publishing soon.  Though this cover has nothing to do with the plot, the publisher has assured me it will sell more books than a sci-fi romance cover for a sci-fi erotic, taboo book. So, here’s the cover for Legacy of the Stars.

What do you think?  Intriguing?  Definitely sexy.

Synopsis:

A brother finds his sister to be the most desirable woman in his life.  Asher and Lily dance around committing the forbidden act while their need for each other grows. Again and again, they narrowly escape being caught  but once they have begun their passionate affair, they can’t stop. When his mother tells Asher a  secret about his birth, he must  choose between his destiny and Lily.

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My new sci-fi erotic novel has been sent to Lot’s Cave and will soon be available on their website and at other on-line retailers, including Smashwords. I don’t have a cover yet, but…

Legacy of the Stars features brother-sister incest. If you want a taboo erotic romance, Legacy is 158 steamy pages. Here is the blurb:

After their father’s death, Lily and Asher lived the life of a mom and dad—keeping house—except for the sex. Eventually, it had to happen, the little tastes in the shadows no longer enough to satisfy the desire raging between them. Brother and sister fell into bed and into forbidden love. They expected to always stay that way until Lily announced she was pregnant…and a stranger arrived with a tale from beyond the stars.

 

Excerpt:

I looked up when a light tap sounded. The doorway framed Lily, wearing nothing but a tremulous smile. She was turned slightly, one hand on the door frame. The hall light sculpted her figure, highlighting the gentle curve of her breasts and the sensuous shape of her hips. My gaze drifted down her long legs, returned to her ivory mound. My pulse quickened, heat searing through me. I was still dressed, and my cock strained in my jeans. Seeing her this way was better than in a sexy negligee.

My surprise and pleasure probably showed on my face. Her beauty and raw sexuality drew a moan from me. “Come in. You look ravishing, and if you don’t mind, I’d very much like to ravish you.”

She whispered a sexy laugh and stepped over the threshold, gazing at me with darkened eyes. I was sure mine were darker blue. Intensity sang in the air. My heart caught, even though desire coursed through me. She reached behind her and set the lock. In one instant, she stood simply staring at me, and the next, she hurled herself across the room onto the bed beside me.

“Hello,” she purred. “Want some company?”

 

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This post is part of a virtual book tour organized by Goddess Fish Promotions. Megan is giving away a prize pack featuring a necklace made by the author. Click on the tour banner to see the other stops on the tour.

Bia is the goddess of strength and compulsion, but those traits have her trapped in iron. A simple kiss could break the curse, but who wants to kiss a statue? Especially a statue of a woman stabbing a man in the heart? She knows better than to hope her celestial mate will find her, but what if her hopes are justified?

Oliver, a very quiet, geeky guy, knows his way around fabric and fashion. He excels at his job of dressing mannequins for storefronts, but he’s lonely. When he sees the statue of Bia, he’s smitten. She’s everything—strong, confident and sexy—everything he wishes to be. What will happen if the shy man overcomes his fears and gives in to his heart’s desire? He just might be able to harness the power of the goddess.

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“How did this happen? I’m free.” She kept her knees together and folded her hands on her lap, bunching the fabric to hide her nudity. “The curse? What happened?”

“I’d say you found the person who could be your celestial mate—the one you’re meant to be with forever,” Zelus said. The door opened. Kratos, Andy, and Cam entered the room. Kratos’s eyes widened. “This is a great day. Now we’re only missing Nike.”

“We’ll find her,” Andy said. He slid an arm around Kratos. “We will.”

“How do you feel?” Kratos knelt beside Bia. “How were you freed?”

“I was getting to that,” Zelus said. He rolled his eyes. Beside him, Camden shrugged.

“Oliver. The lovely human.” She bit back a smile. “He was kind to me. He kissed me.”

“He was?” Kratos shared a glance with Zelus. “Oliver. We had a feeling.” He nodded. “Since Oliver has lifted the curse, there is a chance you two are celestial mates.”

“Zelus said that,” Bia said.

“But this transformation is temporary. The hard part is next.” Zelus folded his arms. “You have to convince Oliver to fall in love with you.”

“I don’t know,” Andy said. “It shouldn’t be too hard. He seemed pretty enamored with her when we showed Bia as a statue.”

Bia clasped her hands together and smiled. When she looked at Oliver, even as a memory, she warmed all over. The rage she’d been known for—the reason for her being imprisoned in the iron— melted away when she thought about him.

“Andy, he was doing his job.” Kratos stood. He sighed and tilted his head to the side. “He’s here to dress her. Or he was. He talks to the statues. Maybe he is her celestial mate, but what if he was just being nice?”

Bia clutched the fabric tight to her body and jumped to her feet. “Then why not let him decide?” She stepped up to her brother. She’d suppress her natural urge to use her might against him, but she wasn’t above using force if the need arose. “The curse was broken— for however long, I don’t know—but it was broken. By him.”

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Megan Slayer, aka Wendi Zwaduk, is a multi-published, award-winning author of more than one-hundred short stories and novels. She’s been writing since 2008 and published since 2009. Her stories range from the contemporary and paranormal to LGBTQ and BDSM themes. No matter what the length, her works are always hot, but with a lot of heart. She enjoys giving her characters a second chance at love, no matter what the form. She’s been the runner up in the Kink Category at Love Romances Café as well as nominated at the LRC for best author, best contemporary, best ménage and best anthology. Her books have made it to the bestseller lists on Amazon.com.

When she’s not writing, Megan spends time with her husband and son as well as three dogs and three cats. She enjoys art, music and racing, but football is her sport of choice.

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Visiting the Black Elkhorn Lodge and Resort is Mia Evans’s last option. She’s bordering on a nervous breakdown. Everyone in her life she thought she could count on deserted her. And, to make matters worse, she has the foulest case of writer’s block in the history of the world. She figures getting herself out of the prison her apartment in Chicago has become will help jar her life and her writing out of the rut they are in. But she isn’t prepared for the surly, sexy cowboy – who looks like her every dark fantasy come alive – riding into her life on his trusty steed.

Cole Stewart only loved one woman in all his thirty-five years, until he lost her forever and swore he would never love another. Since then he’s had a revolving door with the subs at his lifestyle club Cuffs & Spurs, all with the unwritten rule that he doesn’t get involved or do relationships of any kind, period. That is, until Mia Evans, the burned-out, anxiety ridden author, needing to get away from her real life, nearly runs him over with her car. Seeing the haunted expression in her gaze and a body he craves, the Dom in him knows he must have her, must taste her and feel her writhing beneath him. But will he be willing to risk his heart for the untamed passion he finds in her arms?

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“I’ve got a bad feeling about this,” Mia whispered.

Peering at the craggy mountains, she shifted her vehicle into park and killed the engine. She gawked at the main building of the Black Elkhorn Lodge and Resort, although resort was a term she would use lightly. It was the furthest thing from a resort Mia had ever viewed. Not that she’d vacationed at a plethora of them in her lifetime but at the few she had visited, there had been pools with sexy bartenders ready to refill your beverage, not miles upon miles of untamed wilderness to behold and brave.

Whereas… this?

Mia was about as out of her element as a whale on dry land. What did she actually know about the great outdoors? Nothing. She wasn’t a survivalist or outdoor enthusiast. The closest she’d come in the last few years to the great outdoors was a walk in the park near her apartment. But here, slate gray spears of rock touched the vast blue sky, almost competing with one another in height and savage beauty. Mountain slopes were blanketed with dense forests of pine and evergreen. The mountains surrounded the resort property, which was nestled inside a lush valley with tall grass and rolling fields. The chestnut-colored log cabins were charming, with a rustic appeal, and blended with the land of rugged outdoors.

Mia was in Jackson Hole, Wyoming, a breathtakingly beautiful land that filled her with hope and was absolutely terrifying—all at the same time. Fear of the unknown, of being lost, abandoned and alone in the wilderness hummed in her system, right in step with the inherent desire to explore the world around her. She understood she was in a panic-inducing conundrum.

Kind of like the rest of her life.

About the Author:Born in St. Louis, Missouri, Anya grew up listening to Cardinals baseball and reading anything she could get her hands on. She remembers her mother saying if only she would read the right type of books instead binging her way through the romance aisles at the bookstore, she’d have been a doctor. While Anya never did get that doctorate, she graduated cum laude from the University of Missouri-St. Louis with an M.A. in History.

Anya is a bestselling and award-winning author published in multiple fiction genres. She also writes urban fantasy and paranormal romance under the name Maggie Mae Gallagher http://www.maggiemaegallagher.com/. A total geek at her core, when she is not writing, she adores attending the latest comic con or spending time with her family. She currently lives in the Midwest with her two furry felines.

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Well, it’s been not to work while getting settled from the move. I’m anxious to get back to Legacy of the Stars, but time runs away when you’re decorating, having driveways poured, etc. and 1 book signing thrown for good measure. I had fun at Art on the Town in my hometown. sold some books, and met a lot of interesting and fun people.

Here is a little bit more of Legacy:

Prospector’s Rest, Six Months Earlier

The Meadow Valley High School was a stately structure resembling a classic English University, ivy crawling along the brick front and cement bay windows overlooking a parklike entryway. I often wondered how such a building had found its way to a small town in West Texas. The area wasn’t exactly known for its beauty and culture, but when Dad died, we’d left Idaho, returning to my mother’s hometown. I don’t think she even glanced over her shoulder as we passed over the Idaho state line. She did toot the car horn, but that was our way of marking progress wherever we went.

I awoke from the sudden flood of memories when another student bumped into me, spilling her books to the grass.

“Sorry!” Jane Perkins grimaced. “I wasn’t watching where I was going.”

I’d seen Jane around school. She was a pretty girl with long brown hair as straight as my own and eyes the color of a gray winter morning. She held my gaze for a long moment, then smiled before bending quickly to retrieve her books.

“Let me help.” I grabbed a volume from the grass and handed it to her.

“Thanks. Sorry again.” She turned to go, turned back. “Say, Asher, are you going to the Prom?”

“No plans yet,” I said.

Peter Fellows, a Senior this year, had asked Lily, and she’d accepted though he was a  year older and a grade ahead of her.

“If you don’t have a date—I don’t have one—I mean would you like to go together.” The invitation came out on a rush, and Jane’s high cheekbones pinkened. A lot of people in the area had Native American blood. Jane’s features, including her cheeks, wwereclassic.

“Sure.” I smiled, letting my hand come to rest on her elbow in an unassuming caress.

Her blush deepened, as appealing as her smile. “Great. I’m late for class.” She shoved a folded piece of paper into my hand. “Call me. I’ll call you back. We’ll plan for the Prom. There’s your sister.”

Jane pointed to a cluster of students milling around, waiting for the school bus.

“Talk later then.” I smiled, and Jane hesitated a minute, staring at me.

“Later.” She waved.

As I drew nearer where my sister stood, the conversation within her little group came clear.

“Have you seen the new Star Wars movie yet?” The boy fiddled with car keys on a long chain, regarding my sister with big brown cow eyes.

She shook her head. Her hair captured the afternoon sun in a copper halo. In fact, in her long white dress—why were pretty dresses called Sunday clothes?—she looked like a fiery-haired angel. This morning as we dressed for school, she’d cursed that she hadn’t had time to do the laundry and was going to be overdressed.

She’d been concerned about the other girl’s opinions. I’d laughed and said, ‘if you’ve got it, flaunt it.’ Now, that wisdom and witticism had come back to bite my butt.

The boy pointed at the thick novel she held, but his gaze never ventured from Lily. “Do you like fantasy books?”

“Yes.” She turned the book, enabling him to see the cover. “I particularly like this writer.  You might not. She puts a touch of romance in her fantasy novels.”

“Toni V. Sweeney,” he mused. “I read her Shadow Lord series. Totally awesome. Hey, Lily, no need to ride the school bus. I’ll be glad to drive you home. Mom let me use her car today.” He was a proud little peacock, spreading his tail feathers.

“I’d better catch the bus.” She shrugged. “Mother’s orders, you know.”

He chuckled. “I hear you. I’m always grounded because of my grades. I guess you study a lot. You can always answer the teacher’s questions.”

“I just like history. A lot of fantasy novels are based on true happenings.” She turned as her best friend joined them.

Julie was pretty, too, I supposed. She looked as if she might have a touch of Native American in her family pedigree. The boy seemed to consider her attractive. He stopped ogling Lily to glance at the new arrival.

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Is over and I am almost unpacked. That’s not to say everything is in place yet.  I need to have pictures hung and  I think I’ll have more than i have space.  I bought furniture at Rooms to Go:  2 bedroom suites, a bar-top table and 4 chairs of different color leather, and a beautiful full-length stand up mirror.

So, that’s the trek from Texas to South Carolina in a nutshell.

I haven’t worked on Legacy of the Stars but one day soon it will be ready to go to judgment day (the publisher).

Until then, check out my erotic stories at http://www.lotscave.com/ebooks/author/bianca-swan.php

Have a splendid weekend!

Bianca

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