The first chapter of Celestial Sin and the sexy cover are up for Best of March at http://2707165.polldaddy.com/s/best-of-mar-2012. I would very much appreciate votes!! Visit the Celestial Sin page here for an excerpt, book video and reviews! Celestial Sin was Top Ten in the Preditors & Editors Awards.
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Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Best First Chapter, Best of March, celestial sin, demon, erotic romance, fallen angel, Grigori, Order of the Powers, Preditors & Editors, The Wild Rose Press, The Wilder Roses, zenoba renquist on April 6, 2012| 2 Comments »
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged angels, Bianca Swan, demons, erotic romance, fallen angels, hot spanish nights, Order of the Powers, Preditors & Editors, the Grigori, The Wild Rose Press, The Wilder Roses on January 14, 2012| 9 Comments »
The final tallies are out, and Celestial Sin is third amongst some very heavy hitters in erotica. A big Texas WOOHOO!
For a video, blurb and excerpt, check out the Celestial Sin page on the blog and don’t forget to take a look at the erotic free read.
To celebrate, I’m giving away a free download. Please be sure to leave contact information in your comment.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged angels, demons, erotic romance, fallen angels, Grigori, Preditors & Editors, The Wild Rose Press, The Wilder Roses, Weekend Dirty Dozen on January 6, 2012| 3 Comments »
Whoa, Essie, he’s an angel and a lot younger than you.
His feathers rustled as he unbuckled the fastenings under his arms and bent to place the armor on the floor. What did his ass, hidden by sleek white wings, look like? My, my, he was just too much for a girl to resist. She gave in to temptation, stroked the shiny, soft feathers. He backed into the caress, and a long sigh escaped him.
“That feels incredible.” His voice came husky, and butterflies hatched in her stomach.
Shakily, he turned to face her. Ginger hair spattered his chest, drew a thin line down his stomach, disappearing in the V-neck of the robe he wore beneath his armor. The loose shirt was thigh-length. The fabric appeared to be linen but with a subtle sheen.
“I’m afraid I can’t remove this.” He lifted a fold of the toga, giving her a tempting glimpse of his upper thigh, very near his cock. “I’m wearing nothing beneath.”
NEWSFLASH: Celestial Sin has been nominated at the Preditors & Editors Poll in erotic novel. Please vote here.