Welcome back to my little corner of the web. I've been a bit swamped with the evil day job and getting ready for the Super Bowl party here at the house. I got talked into cooking the old faves. It should be a fun one. ;)
I've received some fabulous feedback about both books in the Bigfoot Chronicles. Thank you all for picking up your own copies. Because of you, both books are in the top forty in the Rubenesque Erotica category. Nothing like a curvy girl hooking up with Sasquatch to get your motor running, eh? LOL!
Bigfoot Claims His Mate is sitting pretty at #27 and Brigid's Blessing is holding her own at #37. For my debut novellas, I think that's...wait for it...FABULOUS!!!
I'm sorry. I couldn't resist. I'm a Real Housewives junky and Kenya Moore simply takes the cake for being over the top and full of herself. I want you all to slap me silly if I ever act like her in any circumstance other than sarcasm.
To celebrate the good sales so far, both books are still priced at one buck. That's right, for a limited time you can own both of my current novellas for a total of $2...a buck each. This deal is only on All Romance ebooks. Here are the links:
My last post I shared a hot sex scene between my heroine Bryanna and her nearly seven foot tall hairy lover Ashar. This one is for the PG audience but gives you a bit more of Ashar's story. He's not the mindless "apeman" some would have you believe.
Story Excerpt (PG rated)
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.
“You know what the Prophesy foretold. You are to bring our people into a new age. I had thought it would be with the one you lost, but could this human actually be your true mate? After all these years, could it be true?”
He realized she wasn’t asking him the questions. They were directed more to herself and the gods, but he nodded nonetheless. “She asked for a child and we need children to survive to rebuild our clan again. We’ve lost too many, Shaman. This has to be what the gods had intended to happen. Why else would I be so compelled to be with her? Why do I feel this way about her if it’s not meant to be?” Could it be possible? Is this beauty the one that will help me save my kind or is it only my lust for her clouding my judgment?
“You’ll have to put aside your hate for the woman’s mate and friends if this is to work. It will eat you alive and may cost you everything you hold dear—including any future you may have with this priestess.”
Ashar’s eyes narrowed. “I didn’t tell you she was a priestess.”
The elderly Shaman smiled. “You’re not the only one who has watched over this one. I’ll speak no more of this today. Only you can decide if you’ll continue down this path. I’ll only offer you one more bit of advice. Don’t get so caught up in her that you miss the dangers around you. I have a feeling we haven’t seen the last of the one called Travis.”
Where to find both books
