MID WEEK TEASE: “I could use a little spooning…” BOY TOY by Jewel Quinlan #MWTease

Happy Hump Day! I’m sending this *SURPRISE* tease to Jewel Quinlan in honor of the release of BOY TOY (The Cougar Journals, 2). Happy Release Day, Jewel!

Boy Toy by Jewel Quinlan

Left hot, bothered, and disappointed by Grant—the man she had high hopes for—Ava heads out on a ski weekend with a group of friends. Harrison, a twenty-three year old member of the group, can’t help but take notice of her and makes advances. Some of which Ava can’t brush aside when they are stuck sharing a room together. Will she give in to Harrison’s moves or go home and work things out with Grant?

The covers shifted again and I could feel the section near me, behind my back, lifting as he scooted closer. The warmth of his body was settled very close to and almost against mine, mirroring my shape like a puzzle piece. His voice was a low whisper in my ear, a single-syllable question. “Spoon?”

My mind went through rapid-fire calculations. Spoon? What would be the consequences of that? Should I do it? I churned through the outcomes of either saying yes or no but, after a moment, threw my pros and cons list out the window as the conclusion of, what the hell, why not? came to me. He was cute and I could use a little spooning. It wasn’t something I got to do often.

“Mm-hm.” I scooted backward into his embrace.

He slid his hand around my waist, his fingers sliding along my rib cage all the way around until he was cupping my other side. Then he nestled his face in my hair and inhaled my scent. “You smell nice,” he whispered.

“Thanks,” I murmured back. For some reason I kept my voice low as if talking too loud would break the spell. It felt so good to have all six feet of his firm body stretched along mine. Even pressed against my back I could sense the various muscles making contact with me. The slow rhythm of his breath just skimming my ear was nice. I let go of all the typical female questions that rose up in my mind at the scenario and enjoyed the moment.

There had been so many times in my life I had imagined waking up in bed with my husband just like this, feeling a new day awakening with me safe and cozy in my true love’s arms. It was one of those dreams that, now, was becoming painful to replay as my singleness continued to stretch out year after year. In a moment like this it was easy to take it out of the closet, dust it off, and use it as a sort of atmosphere to what was actually going on. When things like this happened it reinforced the fact that I really did want to get married. It was just a matter of Mr. Right showing up. No matter how my logical mind kept trying to force Grant into the shape of that hole, my true self stood back shaking its head and saying, “It’s not going to work. There’s too big of an issue there.”

After a few minutes of laying in silence together with the rise and fall of our chests matching, I could feel myself starting to slip away again into dreamland. But then Harrison shifted his hips, scooting closer to my backside. My eyes shot open as it registered exactly what was pressing against my ass and lower back.

Morning wood!

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MID WEEK TEASE: “…he wanted more.” BOUND TO HER by Michelle Monkou

Happy Hump Day! I’m sending this *SURPRISE* tease to the lovely and talented Michelle Monkou and her new releaseBound to Her. If you’re an OUTLANDER lover, be sure to check out Michelle’s weekly updates at USA Today!

Bound to Her by Michelle Monkou

California beauty, Bethany Rhodes, needs an emergency getaway after a humiliating revelation between her surfer boyfriend and their landlady. She chooses the opposite coast for her escape, along with a four-day, three-night vacation package to the Maine mountainside. A blistering blizzard rolls in to keep her snowbound at the inn where her attention focuses on the grumpy, but gorgeous, innkeeper’s brother…Rock Braxton. 

The brooding lawman, Rock Braxton has his routine and his memories. Still unable to move on since his wife’s death, Rock has kept his heart on lockdown. From the first instant that he meets Bethany, she shakes up his world with her sunny disposition and sexy, bold charm. No matter how hard Rock tries to keep her at arms-length, he feels pulled under her spell. He feels bound to her.

Rock cupped the delicate angle of her chin and gently tilted it upward. The flow of his blood roared in his head. The rush seized him in its clutch and swooped him into a frenetic spiral. Speech failed and so did his knees. He sank in front of her. They faced each other, chests rising and falling to the rhythmic beats pulsed to their stormy passions.

He tangled his fingers through her hair, its softness and curls interlaced with his hands. Her scent continued the invasion of his soul. He leaned in and brushed her hair across his cheeks. The silky curtain of hair teased his nerves. Everything about her was soft and smooth. Every instance of touching her made him glutton for more.

He kissed her, and he wanted more.

He laid her on her back to admire the luscious swell of her breasts and seductive outlines of her hips. Tenderly he kissed the star-shaped birthmark on her shoulder.  Her moan increased the flow of his excitement.

Again, he wanted more.

His mouth explored further places to ravage, settling on her breast. He sucked her in. His tongue teased her nipple. The more he played with the nub, the harder her thighs squeezed his hips, pinning him to her.

And, damn if he didn’t want more.

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MID WEEK TEASE: “Are you offering?” An Unexpected Night by @AuthorLJardine #MWTease

Happy Hump Day! I’m sending this *SURPRISE* tease to new Evernight author, Laura Jardin. I love the sound of her Friends-to-Lovers Romance on the Go, An Unexpected Night…

An Unexpected Night by Laura Jardine

Danielle hasn’t had sex in a long time. Her friend Adam hasn’t had sex in a really long time. So it’s a sensible idea to sleep together, right? It’s the simple solution to both their problems. 

Of course, that simple solution might make everything weird and awkward and ruin their friendship. Or it could be amazing. And maybe it could turn into something more…

“What’s wrong with me?” Danielle muttered.

Adam had a very long sip of his imperial stout. Or whatever the hell he was drinking.

“Sorry,” he said. “Am I supposed to say something here?”

“You’re supposed to tell me there’s nothing wrong with me.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you.”

“It doesn’t sound like you mean it.”

He thought for a moment. “I suppose that’s because there is one thing wrong with you. You’re drinking a rum and Coke when you could be having beer.”

She reached over to swat him, but he leaned out of her reach. As usual.

“Glad I dragged you out tonight?” she asked.

“You didn’t drag me out. I came willingly. Always happy to drink beer. And see your smiling face, of course.”

“I was worried you were becoming a hermit again.”

“When have I ever been a hermit? You just have a strange definition of hermitism. Nearly everyone qualifies in your books.”

Bit of an exaggeration, but he had a point. She used to be a real party girl and rarely spent an evening alone in her apartment. A Saturday night without plans? That would have been unbearable.

“I don’t get out as much as I used to,” she said. “And I haven’t hooked up with someone in a long time.”

“How long is that?”

“Four months.”

He nodded slowly, a hint of a smile crossing his lips.

“What’s so funny?” she asked.

“Who said something was funny? I didn’t laugh.”

Danielle rolled her eyes. “So how long has it been since you had sex?”

“That’s secret information.”

“I told you how long it’s been for me. It’s only fair.”

“Fine.” He put a finger to his chin. “Two years? Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“Two years?” She nearly spit out her drink. Holy shit, that was a long fucking time. “For real?”

“For real.”

“So that’s why you wanted to laugh. Because I consider four months a long time. But two years is … what? Six times as long?”

“Good job on the math.”

She might have made some snarky remark, but she was still trying to wrap her mind around this. It was true that she’d never seen Adam even attempt to pick someone up when they went to the bar together. And it was true that she’d never heard him mention a woman since he broke up with Louise. But she assumed he was getting action somewhere. Hot neighbor, secretary, boss, personal trainer … something like that. Not that she gave it much thought. Adam’s sex life wasn’t something that occupied her brain. At all.

“Anyone here who interests you?” she asked, her gaze sweeping the patio.

He shook his head. “It’s awkward to try to pick up a woman at a bar. What would I say that isn’t a terrible cliché and wouldn’t make me seem like a creep?”

“You won’t seem like a creep when you’ve got a female friend with you. Actually, I think it would be hard for you to come across as a creep. You’re not a creepy sort of guy.”

“Thanks. Best compliment I’ve gotten in months.”

“Always glad to help.”

“Sure you are.”

“Really,” she said. “If I can be of any assistance in getting you laid, I’m happy to help. Anything you need. Anything at all.”

He leaned forward and brushed his hand over hers.

“You offering?” he said, his voice low.

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Mid Week Tease: CAPTIVE FIRE by Erin M. Leaf #MWTease #dragons #shifters

Happy Release Day to Erin M. Leaf! This week’s *SURPRISE* Mid Week Tease is from her newest M/M Sci-Fi, CAPTIVE FIRE. It’s an Editor’s Pick!


Prince Ryuu hates his father, Emperor Midian. When he’s forced to buy a slave, he defiantly chooses Drakon instead of a woman. Because he’s determined to overthrow his father’s empire, he can’t afford to show vulnerability, but Drakon is more compelling than he’d anticipated. For an Arethuza warrior, affection is a weakness that can lead to death. 

Drakon isn’t really a slave—he’s a black dragon, considered cursed by everyone. Despite his people’s distrust, he will do anything to keep them safe, even submit to an Arethuza prince. He never expected to find love, and that complication could ruin his plans to sabotage the emperor’s war campaign. Though Ryuu is his fated mate, their fledgling bond is a secret too dangerous for Drakon to reveal. 

Will their duty tear them apart? Can honor prevail in a war that might be too violent for even the strongest dragon warrior? 

Be Warned: m/m sex, bondage

Drakon lay in bed, listening to Ryuu breathing as he slept. He’d tried to relax, but after the prince threatened to kill him, he’d found sleep impossible. He is right. He could kill you whenever he wants, he thought, depressed. Even shifting to dragon form wouldn’t immediately help. He was trapped beneath the surface of a desert, in a citadel made of granite, among corridors filled with Arethuza warriors. He might be able to kill Ryuu, but he would not be able to escape. As a dragon, he was too large to fit in the underground passages. As a man, he was outnumbered hundreds to one. So he lay in bed, wondering how he could possibly still be aroused, in this situation, and right after Ryuu had threatened to end his life.

“I can hear you thinking,” Ryuu said, rolling over.

Drakon sighed.

“I didn’t say I would kill you tonight.” Ryuu poked him in the arm. “Go to sleep. You’re keeping me awake.”

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Mid Week Tease: NICE GIRLS DON’T RIDE by Roni Loren #MWTease

Happy Mid Week Tease!

Roni Loren, who happens to be one of my favorite authors, released a wonderful;y sexy New Adult novella this week titled Nice Girls Don’t Ride. I devoured it while treadmilling it last night and what a wild wide! This *surprise* tease is in honor of Roni’s new release. Here’s a snippet from chapter one (you can catch the rest of chapter 1 on Roni Loren’s website…or better yet, grab it on Amazon!)…


Previously released in the Riding Desire Boxed Set 

In this charged novella by the New York Times bestselling author of Call on Me, Nothing Between Us, and Not Until You two strangers take an asphalt-burning ride into the wildest night of their lives…

Natalie Bourne thinks she has the perfect night planned for her twenty-first birthday. But when her car breaks down and her boyfriend bails on her, she’s left stranded in an auto shop dealing with a way too cocky, way too hot mechanic, who seems to be intent on pushing every button she has.

Monroe Hawkins knows he shouldn’t be messing with a girl from the uppity private college. Especially when he can tell she sees him as the help. But he’s having trouble resisting the redhead with the smart mouth and the killer legs. So when Natalie’s night goes from bad to worse, there’s no way he’s letting her spend her birthday alone. He makes her a deal—he’ll take her home but not until the sun comes up.

Ten hours, one motorcycle, and the city of Austin at their fingertips…things are about to take a major detour. And soon, there may be no U-turn in sight.

*This story was previously published in the RIDING DESIRE boxed set.

Copyrighted Material Roni Loren 2015 – All Rights Reserved Berkley Publishing Group

Chapter 1 (in part)


Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday, dear . . .

I groan and lean back against the guardrail, shielding my eyes from the piercing sunlight. How exactly should I finish that?

Girl who currently smells like sweat and roadkill?

Girl about to go broke paying for this mess?

Girl whose boyfriend will not answer his goddamned phone?

My fingers move over the screen as I text Caleb again. Where r u???

I stare at my phone, willing a response out of it, but the screen goes black before there’s any answering ding. Caleb had warned me that he was going to be cutting it close for our date tonight. And I know his internship at the local campaign office sometimes runs late when they’re prepping for a rally, but he should be out by now.

My fingers move over the screen again. R U secretly Superman in ur off hours? Come on, u can tell me. If ur saving the world, I’ll understand.

Of course, there’s still no response. And now my neck is prickling with not just sweat but anxiety. What if something happened to him? What if he was in an accident? What if—?

I stop myself before the thoughts spiral, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. Cool it, Nat. But that little exercise only gets me a lungful of the dead skunk that’s roasting in the heat a few yards away from me on the side of the highway. Blech. I press my fingers over my mouth, fighting a wave of nausea.

I check the clock on my phone for what seems like the hundredth time. The roadside-assistance lady said they would contact a local garage and get me a tow right away. But it’s been over an hour, and the only cars that have passed by have either ignored me or sent catcalls flying my way. Because, of course, my piece-of-crap car had to break down when I’m all dressed up in a low-cut dress and heels for my birthday dinner. Yay for timing.

One guy had at least offered to help and had seemed nice enough, but I’ve seen how those horror movies end. Girl on the side of the road accepts help from a seemingly harmless stranger, only to have her organs carved out later that night. No, thanks.

A grinding of tires on gravel draws my attention upward. A black tow truck rolls past me on the road and pulls to the side, sending a cloud of dust in its wake. I keep my phone clutched in my hand, quickly check the can of Mace in my purse, and then push off the guardrail. The side of the truck says Billy’s Custom Cycles and Auto Repair. There’s a tattoo-style logo of a motorcycle on fire, and I know that it’s definitely not the name of the repair shop the roadside assistance service gave me. It had been some big chain—AutoPlus or something like that. A little shimmer of nerves goes through me and I stop where I am, my heels sinking into the gravel.

The front door of the tow truck opens and a tattooed arm appears before anything else. For some reason, my eyes lock onto pieces of the man instead of the whole—like I can’t handle the entire view quite yet, only snapshots. That muscular arm as the driver slides out of the truck. The worn black motorcycle boots that hit the ground. I force myself to look up, tracking along the faded jeans and fitted black T-shirt, until I collide with a dark blue gaze.

“Looks like you need a ride.”

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Mid Week Tease: “How about we chance it together?” #MWTease

Happy Mid Week Tease!

This week marks the 2 year “bookiversary” for Marooned with the Millionaire. It’s hard to believe it’s been that long! Here’s a tease from chapter one when Stephanie first meets Jason. 


An angry crack of thunder boomed, and a flash of lightning lit the entire lobby. The chandeliers all flickered in unison as the elevator doors opened. Swearing under her breath, she looked down at her three-inch heels and considered walking up the six flights of stairs to her room.

“Hey, is it okay to take the elevator in this storm?” Stephanie called to the front desk clerk who nodded and gave her a small wave. A night stuck in the elevator was not in her plan. She debated

for a moment about walking up barefoot when she heard a low voice to her right.

“How about we chance it together?”

She spun around to see the source of those words that washed over her like a slow-moving current. Stephanie’s breath caught when she turned toward the source of the silky voice. A man stood before her with his eyebrows raised as if he were waiting for an answer. He appeared out of nowhere; surely she would have noticed him in the lobby. Dark stubble covered his chiseled cheekbones below dangerous blue eyes. Stephanie’s heart raced, while she imagined her fingers combing through his dark wavy hair. Stop it! She shook her head slightly, hoping the action would rid her mind of thoughts that were relighting embers in her belly. An angel and a devil sat on her shoulders: one said kick off those heels and walk up all of those damn flights of stairs, but the other told her to take him up on the offer. The devil was winning. Hell, the front desk attendant didn’t foresee an issue with the elevator, so why should she? 


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Mid Week Tease: Secret Plans and Puppy Dog Eyes on @MWTease

Happy Mid Week Tease!

Today’s tease is a continuation of last week’s snippet. from something I worked on a while ago. It’s simply titled “Photographer” for lack of a fitting story name. Caterina, Cat for short, is an industrial interior designer for a famous developer (think Donald Trump), she’s smart and ruthless but has a few secrets of her own. Cast of characters: Scotty, Cat’s assistant. Sly, Cat’s boss (The Donald). Luke Johnson, Cat’s very rich client.

Shortly after Luke left my office I received a meeting request from his assistant for the following Wednesday at a trendy uptown restaurant close to the site of the still unnamed project. Assuming I worked through the weekend, it gave me three days to put a proposal together solo. Not an easy task. If midnight oil was really a thing, I’d burned though a barrel of it, but the result was spectacular. 

I loaded the plans, samples and design boards into my portfolio case as Sly appeared at my door.

He nodded once at my case. “Are those the secret plans?”

“They are,” I said zipping the case.

“You’re not going to even show me?”

“I’ll bring you into the loop after I get the blessing from Johnson tonight. He was pretty vague with his description and I want to ensure I’m on target before presenting them to you.”

“I trust you and I’m sure he’ll approve of your design. Full report in the morning. Deal?”

“You got it, Sly.”

“The car’s downstairs for you, Cat.” Scotty called from his desk outside my office. Normally he’d help me with my coat but he hadn’t been his happy self the past few weeks due to the secrecy around the project. His bad mood was getting on my nerves. I stopped at his desk and flashed a smile at his puppy dog eyes. “Thanks, Scotty. Why don’t you take the rest of the day off. I’ll let you know what happens tomorrow, okay?”


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Mid Week Tease: Secret Projects and a #TartanAffair

Happy Mid Week Tease!

In a few short hours I will be in midtown New York to see the World Premiere screening of Outlander! Join me on Twitter if you’d like to follow me on my journey (@sandrabunino) and #TartanAffair. New York is already crawling with men in kilts so it should be a ton of fun!

Today’s tease is from something I worked on a while ago. I’d forgotten how much I loved the story until I reread it today. I need to get back to what is now simply titled “Photographer” for lack of a fitting story name. Caterina, Cat for short, is an industrial interior designer for a famous developer (think Donald Trump), she’s smart and ruthless but has a few secrets of her own.

The Johnson project became my secret endeavor. It was the only way I could use my knowledge of kink to its fullest without giving away my personal life. During initial planning, I explained Luke’s request for secrecy to my staff. I told them they’d be brought in on a need to know basis. It was plausible. Once other city developers found out what he was planning, there were sure to be copycats. There always were. However, few if any would have the resources to replicate what Luke explained and what I envisioned. Few developers had pockets as deep as Johnson and his seemingly never ending band of merry investors. 

Now I had to convince Luke to keep it under wraps. It wouldn’t be easy considering his love of media attention, but I was a good convincer, especially when I could spin it into dollar signs.

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Mid Week Tease: “Who’s done this before?” #InTheBlind by @SJMaylee #MWTease

Happy Mid Week Tease!

I’m having fun sharing “surprise” teases so here’s another! This week’s surprise tease is from S.J. Maylee’s IN THE BLIND. I love sharing S.J.’s work because it reminds me how I met this wonder author through another snippet sharing meme, the now defunct Six Sentence Sunday. I’m thrilled S.J. and I share the same publisher and happy we remained friends in writing over the years.

Please enjoy the opening of IN THE BLIND…

The room was quiet except for the sounds of a dozen women taking off their clothes. Jane slid the final button on her blouse through the hole and enjoyed the slip of the silky fabric as she pulled it from her shoulders. Her last worry from work and botched relationships slid away with the fabric to the bright white floor. She gathered her things and hung them in the cold gray locker and took the short black robe hanging inside.

Tonight, she’d let go like Adam never allowed her to. Just because he never wanted to touch her didn’t mean she didn’t want to be touched. Over the last few months, she’d worked at getting past his digs that had torn away her self-respect. She pushed her brown hair behind her shoulders. She was done thinking her needs were dirty, done thinking she was dirty. With a shake to each limb, she forced the cruelty to release its final hold.

When Anne had given her the brochure on Sunday, she’d thought the idea was crazy. Who had sex with someone they hadn’t met? By the time she finished reading the club’s safe, sane, and consensual policies, she warmed to the idea. A couple of days later, she’d let the possibility settle in. She needed a new experience to put more distance between her and Adam’s nastiness.

Jane turned around and slowly lifted her head. All the women stared at each other. Finally someone asked, “Who’s done this before?” 

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Getting Naughty with Renea Mason and Curing Doctor Vincent

I’m thrilled to have Renea Mason join me today as she shares her sexy inspiration for her new release, Curing Doctor Vincent. So let’s start the weekend early with a bit of naughty. Take it away, Renea!

Naughty, Naughty, Naughty

I asked the best group of ladies and gentlemen ever, the Mad Masons, what I would should blog, since Sandra was gracious enough to host me. In typical naughty style, they wanted to know where my inspiration comes from.  Specifically, the naughty scenes…  And that is an excellent question.

I had to do some thinking on this one because the truth is, I have no idea.  I write a story knowing where I want to begin and where I want to end.  I then write it, visualizing each scene individually in my mind over several days, until I feel it’s perfected.  So yes, if I’m standing in line at the grocery store staring off into space, I’m probably wondering how best to craft that naughty scene.  Or I could simply be thinking about what I need to make for dinner.  Inquiring minds will always want to know.

My husband thinks he’s the inspiration for everything.  I love him.  He does dishes and is a fabulous dad, so we’ll let him keep thinking that.  I’m sure his influence is there somewhere, but he is pretty much the polar opposite of Cyril.  So that blows that theory.

I’ve had people ask if what I write are my fantasies.  In most cases, no.  I write what the character would do, not necessarily my preference.  In my stories there is a psychology behind the way my characters make love.  A lot is revealed about someone by they have sex–experiences have a great influence on who we are between the sheets.  So my character’s reactions and sex lives are their own and are a device to let reader know them on a different level.

So where do the characters come from?  Your guess is as good as mine.  Undiagnosed Psychosis? Who knows…

If you were hoping to hear that I spent hours passing the time researching Internet porn, I am very sorry to disappoint.  But I will admit there have been a few times for logistical research purposes, it came in handy.

So, if you read Curing Doctor Vincent and were wondering if the Rainmaker is something real or not.  It’s not.  It was a nice fall commute home from work when Dr. Vincent and I agreed that it would make for deliciously dramatic scene, so it have to be created. The bathroom scene in Symphony of Light and Winter popped into my head one morning at breakfast, and I thought about it for days, until I decided that I needed to write it down.  That’s how I became a writer.

So, my best explanation… it’s the crazy leaking out, because I’m pretty level-headed and logical otherwise.  But you have to admit my crazy is pretty sexy.  :)

Thanks to the Mad Masons for their inspiration!

CoverBlurb: One kinky doctor + one indecent proposal = one life-changing week in Paris

Elaine Watkins, Public Relations Advisor, is surprised when she receives a summons from the very attractive and enigmatic Dr. Xavier Vincent. She worships the talented physician and company icon responsible for developing the cure that saved her sister’s life and isn’t immune to his charm. Even though puzzled by his request, she is excited and eager to get started on his latest project.

But Dr. Vincent has other ideas. Instead of discussing cures, drugs and marketing strategies, he asks Elaine to join him in Paris to indulge his unique sexual appetites.

Torn between gratitude for saving her sister, her attraction for the powerful man and compromising her pre-conceived notions of sexuality, she must decide if it’s easier to feed his desires or walk away. Until she devises a plan of her own.

“Make no mistake, Elaine, I am a king. Kings command and conquer. They are brutal and uncompromising. You don’t want a king. Face it, you came here expecting a saint.” – Dr. Xavier Vincent

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1452008_404512633013476_710288900_nAbout The Author:

Disclaimer – My books are for readers 18 years or older.

Renea Mason writes paranormal and contemporary erotic romances.

When she isn’t putting pen to paper crafting sensual stories filled with supernatural and larger-than-life lovers, she spends time with her beyond-supportive husband, two wonderful sons and three loving but needy cats.


Awards and Recognition

Her debut novel, Symphony of Light and Winter, finished second for Best New Paranormal Series of 2013 in Paranormal Cravings’ Battle of the Books and received a third place award for Best New Paranormal Romance of 2013 in The Paranormal Romance Guild’s Reviewers Choice Awards.

It is also a finalist in several Romance Writers of America Chapter Competitions.

Second Place for Erotica/Romantica for Write Touch Contest sponsored by the Wisconsin Romance Writers – Romance Writers of America Chapter.

Finalist in the Paranormal category for the Passionate Plume Contest sponsored by the special interest chapter of the Romance Writers of America – Passionate Ink.

Finalist for Best First Book in the National Excellence in Romance Fiction Award sponsored by the First Coast Romance Writers – Romance Writers of America Chapter

Finalist in the Heart of Denver Romance Writers of America Chapter’s Heart Aspen Gold Contest for Paranormal Romances.

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