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Cover Reveal of Jeté Amour by Katy Robyns

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Jeté Amour, Volume 1 in the Florine Ballet Theatre Serials

Sofie Richards, the heiress to the elite Richards family fortune, has trained her entire life as a ballerina to join the prestigious Florine Ballet Theatre. While she loves to dance, her parents chose this profession for her and have a lengthy list of expectations for Sofie to meet. After all, she cannot do anything to tarnish the Richards family image.

Finally turning eighteen years old, Sofie decides to take her love of dance into the night, secretly living a double life where her sheltered self is introduced to adventure, sexuality, and an entirely different type of dancing.

Can she balance her day job as a ballerina and her nightlife on a racier stage?

She thought she could until she meets uber handsome Nathan James. Throwing everything she once thought she knew out the door, Sofie must choose between love and her secret life, or the path her parents have made for her.

Even that isn’t so simple, because Nathan isn’t exactly who she thinks he is. But then again, she isn’t who he thinks she is either. Can love last when it’s built on lies?

*This is a multi-book series focused on Sofie and Nathan that will leave you guessing at each turn. Each book will be the length of a novella and release dates will not be far apart.

Disclaimer: These serials are intended for 18 years and older due to sexual content.

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Katy Robyns is a writer of erotic romance who has been in the author/writing/blogger world for quite some time, but has finally decided to share her own writings with the world! Growing up in New York City, she loves diversity and culture- something she brings to her writing!

Her first book, Jeté Amour, is the first book in the Florine Ballet Theatre Serials due to be released on January 16, 2015.

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When Annabella Blanca finds herself on the doorstep of her new home, she is terrified, yet hopeful of what her new life will be.

Griffin Stone has locked himself away from the world. One minor mix-up, and all his carefully built walls come crashing down.

When love finds its way in to even the darkest of hearts, will it be enough to stand the greatest tests? Can beauty own the beast?

Warning: This book contains a scarred hero, a virgin bride, insta-love, and tons of sex.

CHAPTER 1 *Annabella*

Alive. I don’t think I’ve felt this alive since my father’s death two weeks ago. While I’m afraid of what’s to come, I welcome the feeling. It’s better than the numbness I’ve been living in. Anxiety was a constant knot in my stomach these days. The fear of not knowing what was to come was the hardest part. My heart was pounding so hard against my ribcage I’m almost sure the driver can hear it.

Tearing my eyes away from the lush green hills, I focused back on Logan. When he’d picked me up from the agency in Seattle, he said that his boss, Mr. Stone, had sent him to retrieve me. I have not met my future husband yet, but I felt a pang of disappointment when it sunk in that he did not turn up to meet me himself.

I dressed my part to the best of my abilities; a yellow sundress with white polka dots that came to a stop slightly above my knees along with a pair of simple white flats. A lady at the agency even helped to curl my usually straight, long black hair, tying it up in a white bow to match my dress. I started to second-guess my choice of wardrobe after seeing the look the driver had given me, mumbling something about how “you don’t look like what the boss usually orders”.

One thing I can assume, just from my driver, is that my husband-to-be must be a very, very rich man. Coupled with the fact that this is one of the nicest cars I’ve ever seen and overhearing John at the agency say that I’d fetched a higher price because my virginity was still intact. I wasn't trying to hold on to it, really, I just never got a chance to have a life outside of my family. Growing up in Mexico City, my father and mother rarely let me out of their sight, which is understandable from some of the horror stories I’ve heard over the years. My father did his best to hide me away, even going to the extent of having my mother homeschool me.

After mother was killed by Mexican drug cartel when I was fifteen, I took on her role in the family. Father loved her dearly and was utterly destroyed by her passing. He merely existed afterward, and I often felt that he’d only kept living to keep me safe. That was up till two weeks ago where he had a massive heart attack, causing my little world to come crashing down.

Alone.

I am completely alone in this world. That loneliness was probably the main reason why I was in this car to begin with.

I sat at father’s bedside for three whole days before he’d finally slipped away from me. I had absolutely no idea what I would do without him. I’d never been so terrified in my life. The thought of returning to my home without him, without his protection, it just wasn’t going to happen. I would die, or worse. While father may not have let me out of the house much, I still hear the screams, the gunfire and the police sirens outside my window every day. Father said they left us alone because he paid his dues, whatever that meant. I have no money, my Spanish isn’t fluent, and my bright blue eyes give away the fact that I’m not one hundred percent Mexican.

When I shared my fears with father’s nurse, she gave me a man’s card. A man who could get me out of Mexico and give me a whole new life in America. Mother was American and often spoke wonderful things about her country. I grew up speaking English, with Spanish as my second language. Mother always said we would move to America together one day, but that dream died the same day she did.

And that was how I found myself faced with this choice. I kept asking myself if this made me a whore. While I might not be selling myself to a different man each day, I was still selling myself to one. I wonder how he’s like. My parents’ marriage was a beautiful one. They loved each other deeply and I longed to have that with someone; to make a home and fill it with children, to love without living in fear each day. While we may not have had much, father and I had love and now, I have no one. I should be thankful I had even made it out alive though. I am never going back.

Father always said I was the most stubborn person he has ever met. I drove him crazy with my constant chatter and always needed to have things done a certain way, but he said that I would make a wonderful wife one day. I made it my goal to make father smile after my mother passed away. Nothing made me happier than when I could get a laugh from him. I’m still not sure if I ever truly did though. Maybe if my mother were still alive, he would have fought harder to stay, had the will to live.

I’m determined not to lose the battle this time. I will be a wonderful wife—that’s the plan, anyway. I’ve talked to some of the girls at the agency before I was picked up. I asked a lot of questions about what I should do and what American husbands would like from their wives. Most of the things they told me were sex related but I took as many notes as I could. After all, most of the women there were call girls. If anyone knew how to make a man happy, it would be them. The agency not only did mail-order brides, they also housed women who men could rent by the hour. Some of the women tried to talk me into staying, saying that I would be freer there rather than being trapped in a loveless marriage. I had my U.S. citizenship because of my mother, but I wanted protection. And love. They laughed at the idea of a happy-ever-after, claiming I was being naïve, and that if a man had to get a mail-order bride then there must definitely be something wrong with him.

I figured maybe he was just lonely. But what if he’s a cruel man? my mind kept asking me. Logan, the driver, seems nice enough. We may have only spoken a few words to each other but he put me at ease. Would such a nice man take me to someone who would cause me harm? Maybe I really am naïve…

Drawing my eyes up to the rear view mirror, my gaze met Logan’s. Embarrassed at being caught staring at him, I went back to looking out the window. The sun has almost fully set now and instead of vast green fields, there are now hundreds and hundreds of trees blocking everything else out.

“We’re almost there, sugar,” Logan said in a slow drawl, pulling my eyes back to him once again. “You sure you wanna do this? You look like you’re about to bolt from this car. You must be new. I’ve never seen you before.”

I’m unsure of what he meant. Has my future husband been married through the agency before?

“Has Mr. Stone been married before?” I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.

Logan released a bark of laughter along with a forceful no.

I guess that means he’s been using the call girls then. I’m not sure which is more unsettling, the thought of my husband using call girls, or that his driver thinks the idea of him getting married is laughable. These thoughts aren’t doing much to help settle the pounding of my heart.

“Here we are. Welcome to Creston Falls.”

Logan slowly pulls the car up to a big black gate that looks to be about fifteen feet tall. Rolling down the window, he punches in a code and the gate opens. As we pulled up the long, rocky drive, I took in the majestic sight. The mansion resembled a castle out in the middle of nowhere. If this is to be my home, I have no idea how I am ever going to keep this place clean.

Stepping out of the car, I tried to settle my thoughts. Out of the corner of my eyes, something moved by one of the windows, catching my attention. Stepping forward, trying to get a better look, I saw a shadow of a man back away from the window.

Turning to Logan, I asked, “Was that Mr. Stone?”

“He’s the only one home right now, so I reckon it was. Go on in, I’m sure he’s waiting for you. I’ll park the car in the garage over there,” he said, pointing to a large building to the left of the mansion. “When you're done, have Mr. Stone call me or walk on over and I’ll take you back to the city if you like.”

Before I could ask what he meant, he hopped back in the car, leaving me to my fate. Taking a deep breath, I took the final ten steps to the door and slowly opened it.

OWNING THE BEAST Alexa Riley FULL JACKET

I’m Alexa Riley! Mom, wife, and business woman by day and smut writer by night. I specialize in the Dirty Date Night reading. I wrote my first book, Owning Her Innocence, because well, I just couldn’t find any daddy books to my liking. So I sat down and just started writing, bringing the fantasies I find myself often dancing to in the dark of night to life, one page at a time.

Alexa Riley is my alter ego. I can’t let the other soccer moms know what I’m up to or the guys at work for that matter. Little do they know that they’ve got nothing on my dirty talk.

I’m here to give you a quick fix of filthy dirty smut. Got a few hours to kill? Then I’m what you’re looking for.

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A Unique Magical, Erotic Novel.

When dreams haunt you in the most delicious ways and fate pulls you into destiny’s path, what can be done other than to accept and submit to it.

Can Iria truly get what she’s always dreamed of or will it always just remain a memory? Being a rare creature such as her with exceptional beauty and rarity of existence should be enough. Though, all she wants is her desire, her destiny… To be with a man—one man.

Are these dreams she’s having real? Could she really take on human form and become a Lady to be with the man she craves?

Dezso discovers a magical creature—a being of incredible light and peace. He is drawn to it again and again, and his feelings grow with every encounter. He carries a dark secret that he wishes never existed. The only thing that truly brings light upon his existence is the beauty that warms his heart but seems to only exist in his head—with dreams and visions of a magical woman, full of heartwarming light.

Will he ever know true love and happiness? Will he ever be able to lighten the weight and share his dark secret with another...?

Darkness is growing stronger, weakening the light and killing off what makes the world a beautiful place to live in. Enter a world of fantasy and dreams, passions and temptations. A world where dragons, unicorns, magic and mermaids really do exist.A world where love WILL conquer all!

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Excerpt #1

My nipples harden almost painfully from the brush of his hands and the fabric against my human skin. Without realizing it, I let out a moan.

He stops pulling down the fabric and looks at me questionably.

I do not know his question. But I know my answer will be yes.

He tilts his head slightly and moves closer to my face.

I feel his breath on my lips. It smells like that furred fruit my family likes so much. The kiwi. I want to taste him so very badly. I lick my lips and clumsily close the space between us. I want to swallow him, consume him until we are a permanent part of each other.

Dezso lets out a groan and gives me what I want. All the while, he is caressing my back with the most wonderful of touches.

I move my hands down his back and grip his rump, pulling him as close as I possibly can against my body. Oh my, what a delight! So firm, it is like a perfect peach ready for picking. Yet, squeezable like something that can be molded into a shape. I stay, with my hands kneading his flesh, as his hands slow move lower to my rear.

I feel wetness between my legs and let out a gasp of pleasure, feeling an undeniable need to move that area closer to him. There is a hardness between his legs and I know EXACTLY what it is. I want to touch it, taste it, and see if it is just like in my dreams. I slowly pull away from his lips and ease my way to kneeling position.

He looks at me, panting. Desire consumes his eyes.

I wonder if mine are the same, I think to myself, as I pull at the material that covers what I crave.

He grabs my hands and gently pulls me to my feet. “Not here, my Lady…”

Excerpt #2

It has been three days since the attack by Than and Cassiel. Iria and I have been training hard. Harder than ever before. There is drastic improvement showing in her skill. She is not even close to being done with training. That will take months, maybe even years to learn all that is possible. But she is progressing quite fast!

My Uncle has been by our sides more than ever, offering his help, knowledge, and guidance to both Iria and myself. He now knows of Iria’s secret and has sworn to take the secret to his grave and beyond. He says he knew there was something different…special about her but did not want to pry. He said he figured if it was meant for him to know, it will be revealed to him.

Iria and I, are both truly grateful to have him at our side and for the assistance, he is giving to us.

“Iria do not take it easy on the old man. Take him down!

She chuckles and ducks a punch from my Uncle Dillon with ease. Rapidly gaining her feet and swiping his legs from below him. “Eat dirt evil doer!” She jumps up in triumph and laughs at my Uncle’s confounded expression.

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A.R. was born and raised in Bronx, NY and is the oldest daughter of two girls. She holds an Associate’s Degree in Computer Science and Information Technology, which was only briefly used. She’s a mother of two entertaining teen boys (as well as a lovely fawn Chihuahua, whom she considers her furry daughter.) She’s also a wife to a delightfully handsome and amazingly funny man-beast. She loves anything dragon and fantasy related. In her free time, she enjoys exercising, writing, listening to music, hiking, cooking, dancing, and reading. She also loves a great adventure in and out of a book!

She writes to free her mind of its constant wondering and clutter. She thrives on the fact she can share some of it with readers that have the same passion for a great story.

She also loves to hear from her reader’s and chat away, so feel free to reach out to her any time.

For various ways to reach out to her. Visit: http://ar-von.com/

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Okay, ladies and gents, you know me . . . all about supporting my fellow authors. I was asked if I would do a cover reveal to help this author get the word out about her book, so of course I said yes. Check it out. This might be what you've been looking for.

Intimidator (Preyfinders, #2)

by Cari Silverwood

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This is Book 2 in the new Preyfinder series.
Book 1, Precious Sacrifice, is currently in the anthology, Kept.

Willow has her hands full scraping out a life in a grungy neighborhood where drugs and crime are the norm. Life is hard, but it's about to get harder. Being transformed into a sexual pet for an alien warrior may be her only way out.

But Stom, the man she's been awarded to as a battle honor, has no use for a female, not when his heart is still in a million pieces.

Though the need to be Stom's mate is overwhelming her, mending his heart isn't going to be enough. His enemies are searching, looking for the women who are more than they seem, but she's in their hands before she discovers she's more-than-human.

Sometimes it sucks to be a chosen one.

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About the Author

Cari Silverwood is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of BDSM stories and dark erotic fiction.

She writes the way the world should be - dangerous and sexy with bullets piercing the darkness and lovers wrenched close by ropes. When you need escape, when you need that rough lover to bring you to your knees, here you will find stories to singe your fingers. The taste of adventure, the tang of BDSM, the burn of fantasy run wild. Brace yourselves, if you dare to read.

And...in this real world, she has a lovely family in Australia, with the prerequisite teenager who dwells in the dark bedroom catacombs...a husband who raises eyebrows when he catches glimpses of what she writes, and a menagerie of other animals barking, meowing, and swimming about the place.

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I'm all about helping other authors out because I know how difficult it is to market and get the word out about your book. I'm in the same boat as they are, and I believe in paying it forward.

The book I'm featuring is erotica. People who have read the ARC (advanced reader's copy) really liked the story.

Heed the following warning please.

RELEASE DATE 3/15/14

*WARNING!*

Rated M for Mature

Due to strong language and sexual content, this material is not suitable for readers under 18+

M/F, F/F, M/F/F, Bondage

Divorced, unemployed and on the verge of bankruptcy, Megan Matthews is desperate for quick cash. When a friend suggests the world of video sex chat, Megan is forced to decide. Can she trade gracious, country club conversations for raunchy innuendos and vulgar requests?

When you've spent your entire life playing by the rules, breaking them can be sinfully delicious.

Teasers #1

"I didn't want to be responsible for stealing your innocence."

"You can't steal something I willingly give."

"I know that now, but more than anything, I wanted to shield you from me, from the industry, from worldly corruption. You're everything I'll never be, Megan."

"But you're everything I want to be," she whispered. Scooting closer, she wrapped her fingers in his hair. "You're generous, kind hearted, loving, and honest. You're gentle yet aggressive, bold yet secretive. I didn't tell you how I felt about you because I didn't think I was your type."

"You're too good for me."

"And you for me."

His heart cartwheeled. If this wasn't love, then it didn't exist.

Teaser #2

Adult entertainers bring pleasure to a world of unsatisfied people. Consensual, adult sex—whether it's visual or physical—is a basic and essential need. Some might condemn me for thinking so, but screw 'em. I've spent my entire life worried about 'them', but not anymore.

Teaser #3

She sensed movement and knew he'd knelt down in front of her. Was it possible to survive without air? It had to be. Her lungs were failing and yet she was very much alive.

Missy Leigh Bio

It's just crazy weird to talk about myself in third person so I'll keep it real with fun facts.

Things you may or may not want to know:

1.) I live in small town Texas but wish the town was smaller.

2.) If you can make me laugh I'm a friend for life.

3.) I also write under another pen name.

4.) I'm in love with the idea of love but think sex is easier.

5.) I'm a Scorpio.

That's me in a nutshell. No fanfare, no upsell, just me.

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Yup, you read the title of this blog post right . . . it’s erotica. As you know, I love helping other authors out, thus doing this post about E. Alexander’s books.

It’s funny. Not ha, ha, funny. But funny, because a guy friend of mine keeps urging me to write erotica, and then I meet Alex. So what is the Universe saying? Am I supposed to write a hot, sexy book? I don’t know. Maybe some day, but not right now. I need to stick to the paranormal genre for a while. Don’t ya think?

Anyway, step into the den of iniquity if you dare *insert devious laugh* and check out E Alexander’s books. They just might heat up your skin and make you want to do naughty things. :)

Blurb:

Mira and her three best guy friends get together for their ritual Thursday night movie fest. Having had crushes on each of them at one time or another while growing up, it’s not really a surprise when the drinks start flowing and clothes start disappearing. What started out as just another night, ends up becoming a night of ecstasy and fulfilling one of her deepest, darkest fantasies. When the sun comes up, will they remain friends, or will their years of friendship come to an abrupt halt?

Author Bio:

Hi
My favorite past times are reading, watching anime, listening to songs really loud, wrestling with my boys, and daydreaming, which I strongly advocate for everyone. I always liked telling stories while growing up, so when I decided to sit down and write a short story, I found I really liked to write. I hope you enjoy reading my work as much as I enjoyed making it. If you did, please leave me some feedback at the site where you found it!
Links:

http://authorealexander.wordpress.com/

https://www.facebook.com/authore.alexander

https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/Ealexander

First three are the free ebooks.

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Blurbs for the Three Novellas:

Cammie’s Adventure 1

Blurb:

Having the worst day ever, Cammie decides a fresh start on life is in order, beginning with a wild night out on the town. Just when she was about to give up hope on improving her night, she meets the perfect stranger, but one she has experienced this first overwhelming passionate night. Will she be able to stop at just one night, one new experience?

Cammie’s Adventure 2

Blurb:

Cammie and her two new friends/coworkers decide to hit the country dance scene for their weekend of fun. Out dancing and having a good time, she sees a tall cowboy that sets her blood on fire. She attempts to ask for a dance but is a little too late. When a hunky cowboy’s friend offers to dance, she agrees. Finding her dance partner charming, she invites him to visit with the rest of her group. While chatting with the new friend, the hunky cowboy from before joins the group. Taking her second chance, she grabs the bull by the horns, as the saying goes, and wrangles the hunky cowboy for a dance. As the night goes on, the hunky cowboy offers to teach her how to ride. How can a girl refuse such a tempting offer? She agrees and is in for a long night.

Cammie’s Adventure 3

Blurb:

Amber talks Cammie into trying out a new club with her, and Cammie is in for a big surprise. Not only is the club Amber is taking her to a SEX club, but Amber has some plans for Cammie of her own for this wild night. Will Cammie give into her pleasures and willingly have a threesome, or will her new friendship come to an abrupt halt?

   　




　
　

　

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