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Sunday, March 30, 2014

#SPeakSunday: @Tawny_Savage Shares a Bit More from BRIGID'S BLESSING #bigfoot #taboo #erotica

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This week I remembered to sign up before the list closed! LOL
Welcome back to Erotic Tales by Tawny Savage. This week I've joined a great group of authors to share six paragraphs from one of our works in progress or previously published works. This week, I'm sharing another part of Brigid's Blessing (The Bigfoot Chronicles 1). I thought it would be a great idea to continue to tease you with snippets from this and the second book until the last one comes out later this summer.

The last six paragraphs I shared with everyone here was from a scene toward the beginning of the book. This time, I thought it would be fun to share the six OPENING paragraphs to set the mood for the entire story. To refresh your memory a bit, here's the blurb...

WARNING: This is a work of fiction detailing very EXPLICIT SEX between humans and the creature known as Bigfoot. ADULTS ONLY! 

Bryanna Stevens was slowly dying inside. The safe and consensual sexual relationship with her husband Travis had slowly deteriorated into one filled with torment and abuse. With nowhere to turn, she pleaded her case to the Goddess Brigid. She offered herself up to the gods to do as they see fit if they’d grant her one wish—to conceive a child of her own. 

Hell bent on avenging mutilation and death of his pregnant mate, Ashar risks everything to make the humans pay. Instead, he’s blindsided by his desire for the naked beauty stretched out over an altar, pleading for the gods to give her a child. Before he can stop himself, he’s kneeling beside her. Could she be the one to save the Forest People and mend his broken heart or the one to destroy them all? 

April 15th, Present Day, McCloud, California

“Bryanna! Get your ass out here, honey. You’re gonna miss the toast.” Travis Stevens loved to throw parties for his buddies and their wives. It didn’t matter the occasion, just as long as he could put out a big spread and ply them all with booze. He spared no expense. Nothing was too good for his friends and tonight he outdid himself—thanks to her.

I’d be out there a bit faster if you’d get off your ass and help. “I’ll be right there.” She grabbed the rest of the champagne glasses from the cupboard and placed them on the serving tray. Bryanna took a deep, cleansing breath, held it for a few seconds, and then slowly exhaled. Not only did she spend the entire night running around serving their guests, Travis expected her to be a mind reader as well. If he would’ve told her he wanted to serve champagne, she would’ve had the glasses ready to go. Now here she was rushing around the kitchen again while he barked at her to hurry up.

Travis smiled broadly as she entered the room, but his eyes betrayed his annoyance with her. To keep up the appearance of the happy host, he rushed forward to take the tray from her. “There you are. Let me help you with those.” He clenched his teeth together and hissed so only she could hear him. “Took you long enough. Are you trying to make me look bad in front of our friends?

She kept her voice low and continued to smile to hide the fact she wanted to punch him in the face. “They’re your friends. Not mine. If you’d given me any sort of direction for this shindig, I could’ve had everything exactly as you wanted it.”

“We’ve been having these same parties every Tax Day for the last eight years. You should know what I want by now.”

“What the fuck ever. Just pop the cork on the bubbly and let’s get this farce over with. I have better things to do with my time then to wait on your friends hand and foot.”

All Rights Reserved ©Tawny Savage 2013

That's it for this week! Make sure you click on the link under the banner above to take you to the linky list with all the participating authors. You don't want to miss a single one!

You can find both of the Bigfoot Chronicles novellas on the sites below by clicking on the links. Enjoy!

Until next time,

Friday, March 21, 2014

It's Cover Reveal Time for #BIGFOOT'S REVENGE by @Tawny_Savage #monster #erotica #taboo

I'm so excited! Today Sassy Vixen Publishing gave me the go ahead to reveal my cover. Just moments ago it went live on their blog and now it's my turn. The last installment in my Bigfoot Chronicles trilogy will be released sometime this summer. We're shooting for June, but life can get in the way at times so we've not locked it down just yet. When we have the final date, you will be the first to know.

Another great surprise they sprung on me today...

Sassy Vixen Publishing will release The Bigfoot Chronicles together in one eBook and in print format. Whoohoo! The entire story will be under one "roof" so to speak. So stay tuned folks! I'll let you know when the collection is released. Until then—

Those eyes come right out and grab you don't they? On the first cover those eyes belonged to Ashar. This one they belong to TRAVIS! Just as I revealed to you a few posts back, Travis and Ashar are brothers. The secrets don't stop there...

Ashar's world is turned upside down from revelations that could change his relationship with Bryanna forever. Will Etsey's secrets tear apart the couple and jeopardize the future of the Forest People?

Bryanna's caught between two worlds: one she never knew existed and one she was brought up in. All she knew about her grandmother turns out to be a lie...and Etsey holds the key.

Will Travis let go of Bryanna without a fight or will he do everything in his power to destroy her and her Bigfoot lover?

Stay tuned!

Until next time,

Sunday, March 16, 2014

#SPeekSunday: @Tawny_Savage Brings You A Glimpse of BIGFOOT CLAIMS HIS MATE #bigfoot #erotica

I was so busy this week that I missed the deadline to sign up for this hop! ARRRGGGH! No matter. I'll still share my six paragraphs and you all can still check out the other participants by clicking HERE

I will sign up for this again over the next month but not sure if I can do every single week. Things are a bit frazzled around here with working on the last novella in the Bigfoot Chronicles and the cover, helping out with Sassy Vixen's summer anthology and getting ready for RomCon and the RNC conventions. So excited!

Back to the topic for today. The following is an short excerpt from Bigfoot Claims His Mate (The Bigfoot Chronicles 2). The same warning applies here as it did for the first book. I write very explicit, dark fantasy erotica. This trilogy is classified as MONSTER EROTICA. That means there are sex scenes between humans and the creatures known as Bigfoot. If this sort of thing repulses you...leave. You should not read any further. No harm and no foul. If you choose to continue reading, you agree the following is something right up your alley! ;)


Bryanna Stevens finally found her true soul mate—in the form of the nearly seven foot wall of muscle and hair known by many as Sasquatch. To her he’s Ashar, the next Chief of the Forest People and the object of all her lust and desire. 

Once tormented by the hatred he harbored for the humans who killed his mate and unborn child, Ashar finds welcome relief and love in the arms of the wife of his sworn enemy. 

Is their union truly a blessing from the gods, or will it uncover secrets that could tear them apart forever? 

This is actually the first six paragraphs from the first chapter. It picks up right where the first novella left off, right after Ashar and Bryanna have sex for the first time. In this scene, the bigfoot Ashar is confronted by his tribe's shaman, Etsey. 

May 2nd, Present Day Siskiyou Mountains
Hidden Village of the Forest People

Etsey’s angry eyes bore into him. “Do you have any idea how much danger you’ve brought to our tribe? You most of all know the violence the humans can rain down upon us. Taema’s been buried a year and you continue on this vendetta. Enough! If you’re to be Chief, your actions must set an example for the rest.” The shaman touched him on his face and her features softened. “Ashar…you are the future of our people. You must find a proper mate before your father moves on to the next world.”
He leaned into her touch. Etsey had helped raise him after his mother died during childbirth. The loss had devastated his father, Baali. Not only did he lose his mate, he had three young children to raise. Fortunately Etsey was there. As Shaman it was her responsibility to help, but as their grandmother it was her joy and honor to raise them. At least that’s what she always told them when asked why she didn’t allow the others to help out more.
“I couldn’t stay away from her. Her pleas to the Goddess wrenched my heart in two. I know her pain. Taema and I longed for children. Did you know she was with child when Travis and his friends killed her?” Tears spilled down his cheeks and into his beard. “I lost a part of me that day I thought would never return—then I saw her.”
“So you did as you forbid the others to do. You intended to hurt the humans just as they hurt you. I know about the other woman. Did you think you could just get them all with child and see who survived?”
He averted his eyes. “It was my plan in the beginning, yes. But things changed last night. Something inside of me changed and I don’t want to go back to the way I was.” He couldn’t believe he’d actually fucked the first human and she lived through it. He really didn’t care one way or another if the child she carried was his or not. It was the satisfaction he derived from her husband begging him to spare his life and take his wife in exchange that gave him the thrill. Fucking coward. When it came right down to it, most humans seemed weak compared to any of the Forest People.

Last night however, Ashar had met his match. This soft and inviting woman embraced him, kissed him back and screamed for him to keep taking her. She’d wrapped her arms and legs around him and gave herself completely over to his lust. Her scent drove him wild with desire and he longed to bury his tongue into her and drink her juices again and again. Not even Taema had ever made him feel this way. 

I hope you enjoyed this week's short excerpt. If you wish to read more, both of the novellas are available on

Until next time,

Sunday, March 9, 2014

#SPeekSunday: @Tawny_Savage Brings You A Glimpse of BRIGID'S BLESSING #bigfoot #erotica

List of participants can be found HERE

I'm excited to announce I've joined another fun blog hop. This one is made up of a group of authors who share six paragraphs from one of their current works in progress or something they've already published. This week, I decided to share a bit from my first published short novella, Brigid's Blessing (The Bigfoot Chronicles). For those of you who are first time visitors to my blog, let me warn you. This novella and the entire trilogy this is a part of is categorized as dark erotica, more specifically monster erotica. The creature we all know as Bigfoot or Sasquatch has very explicit sex with the heroine. Some folks may find it offensive. That's okay. If you're one of those people, you may not want to read further. If you'd like to see what all the "hoopla" is over this genre, then read on!

Here's the blurb:

Bryanna Stevens was slowly dying inside. The safe and consensual sexual relationship with her husband Travis had slowly deteriorated into one filled with torment and abuse. With nowhere to turn, she pleaded her case to the Goddess Brigid. She offered herself up to the gods to do as they see fit if they’d grant her one wish—to conceive a child of her own.

Hell bent on avenging the mutilation and death of his pregnant mate, Ashar risks everything to make the humans pay. Instead, he’s blindsided by his desire for the naked beauty stretched out over an altar, pleading for the gods to give her a child.  Before he can stop himself, he’s kneeling beside her. Could she be the one to save the Forest People and mend his broken heart or the one to destroy them all?

This is the beginning of the scene right after the heroine Bryanna has a confrontation with some of her husband's friends. These people were in her home attending a party her husband held every year. Bryanna loathes most of them as they've always treated her as an outcast and beneath them. One woman in particular couldn't keep her mouth shut resulting in Bryanna kicking ALL of them out and then retreating to her bedroom.

Fucking cunt! Who the hell does she think she is passing judgment on me? She kicked off her shoes, slipped the large sweatshirt over her head and flopped down at her dressing table. She stared back at her reflection in the mirror and giggled. There she was in all her glory—half of her hair out of her braid, lipstick completely rubbed off, mascara smudged under her eyes, and her cheeks flushed a deep rose color. Her tits, barely contained in her bra, bounced as her laughter turned to tears.

She was so tired of being judged around town for trying to be true to herself. “I am who I am.” Travis used to love that about her. It was her free spirit that attracted him to her in the first place. She was the one who introduced him to the BDSM lifestyle. Unfortunately, over the last few years they’ve strayed from the safe and consensual to the angry sex. She wasn’t sure when he changed from the caring Dom to the nightmare control freak he was now, but she couldn’t take it anymore.  The more he drank, the less he could perform unless it meant tormenting and demoralizing her. That wasn’t what she signed up for when she agreed to be his submissive. 

It was time she faced the facts. Her ten year marriage was a joke. Sure the sex was over the top and exactly what she wanted—when he was able to deliver. Most days he was either too tired or too drunk to get it up. It took her to push him enough to make him pissed off before his dick would rise to the occasion and that was getting to be scarce as well. 

It’s why she was surprised at how hard his cock was just before the toast. Maybe showing off in front of his friends gave him the hard on because it sure as hell wasn’t her. She slipped out of her bra and examined the scratches and tiny welts over her tits. Her right nipple appeared bruised where he bit into it. She had feared he did more damage, but luckily no part of it was missing.

She unraveled the rest of her hair from the loose braid and brushed some of the tangles out of it. She loved the way her hair appeared with soft waves after braiding. The gold and red highlights in her chestnut brown hair were a new addition and one her husband wasn’t fond of at all. He wanted her to go a deep auburn color but she refused. That set off another nasty confrontation between them. Instead of hot angry sex, he’d stormed out and stayed away. Apparently he preferred the company of the drunks and tramps at the local bar instead of staying home with her. He didn’t start talking to her again until three days ago. Whatever. I’m done.

She stood and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor in a silky puddle at her feet. She gazed at her reflection in the full length mirror on the bedroom door and admired her curves. It took a lot of work to keep her looking fit and it was wasted on a man who didn’t appreciate it or her at all. 

There you have it. Next week I'll share six from the second book in this trilogy. Until then, make sure you visit the other authors participating this week. You can click HERE to be taken to the list.

Have fun!