Sunday, 30 December 2018

Happy New Year HOP! Win some prizes, meet some new authors and have a blast! #newyearshop #hop #newauthors #hopinto2019


From Saturday, December 29th at 12pm EST until Wednesday, January 2nd at 12pm EST, your favorite authors and blogs have come together to offer prizes on every page PLUS the chance to win part of the grand prize through the giveaway below.

Don't miss out!

Visit one, or all to participate.

Easy entries.

Meet some new authors!

Discover some awesome blogs.

Most of all...have fun!

The New Years Hop starts here:

Boxed Romance Bargains
Stella Blue
Evie Meadows
Jeanne St. James, Romance Author
J.J. Masters, Author
Sydney Aaliiyah Michelle
Eva Winters Author
Whitley Cox ~ For the Curious Kink in all of us
Mary Abshire
Amy B. Wells
Author Wendy Knight
Author Kelli McCracken Https://
Elena Gray
Tracey Pedersen
Lola Jamieson
Love Kissed Cozies
Avery Price
Author Elena Matthews
Allison LaFleur - Author
Author Jamie Summer
Dahlia Donovan
Liz Gavin Author Page
Sissy Queen Royals
Eric Bolt's VIPs
Bethany Lopez
Author Amy L Gale
Heather Young-Nichols, Author
Author Heidi Lis
Jade C. Jamison
Kinky Girls Book Obsessions
Marie Skye
MDStewart Author
Kim Bailey
Ember Casey
Author Shaniel Watson
Lark Avery
Amanda Walker PA & Design Services
Cin Medley
Author Anna Edwards
Author Michelle Windsor
Danielle Norman
Author AJ Alexander
K.L. Humphreys
R.L. Kenderson
Eva Charles
Author Cara Wade
Lesley Clark
Delta James
RBrooks PA
Raisa Greywood
Author Andi Jaxon
The Laundry Librarian Http://
Laura Chapman
Addison Cain
Authorjmadele Https://
Simone's Rose Garden. Perfume, Petals and Thorns
Desiree Lafawn
Mary Hughes
Kacey Hamford
Lane Martin Romance
Normandie Alleman
C.M. Albert
Bella J
Author Dani René
Robin Covington Author
Sonnie Wolf - Author
Alice Wilde
Two Americans in China
Leigh Anderson
Author Misha Elliott
Author Taylor Dawn
Sheena Binkley
Beth Hale
Michelle Corchis-author page
Lucky 13 Book Reviews and News
Mary A. Nason
Mia Stone
Aliyah Burke
Xana Jordan
Di Jones - The Author

Happy Hopping!

Saturday, 29 December 2018

Secrets, they always come back to bite ... everyone! #NSFW #Xcerpt #newrelease

Hard, Fast and Madly: Part 1

The Dark and Damaged Hearts Book 7


Secrets, they always come back to bite...everybody

Freya Lapierre thought she’d lost everything the day her husband died. Then she discovered the mess he left behind. Now she knows he wasn’t the man he pretended to be throughout their marriage, and his friends—her new enemies—are coming for her. Pair that with an ailing father and a move to a brand new city, Freya’s got no time—or patience—for love. So when Jake Leeman shows up, smart, sexy, fun and persistent, she shouldn’t take the bait.

But oh, does she want to. Because Jake’s making her feel things she never thought possible again. And she still craves the happily-ever-after she thought she lost forever.

Jake Leeman wants a change. He’s finished college and ready to move to a new city to start fresh. Confident, determined, even ruthless, Jake’s not afraid to take on anything—except flying—so of course he meets the woman of his dreams on a plane. Freya’s cool beauty intrigues him, as does the sense that she’s hiding a dangerous secret. She doesn’t think he can help her—but he can.

And he will. Because Jake has set his heart on Freya, and he’s going to give her the future she deserves.


Dirty, dirty (but also clean because they're doing it in the bathtub) Excerpt. Definitely NSFW!

“Take what you need,” he groaned, his fingers digging into my hips. He bucked up to meet me. “Use me.” His mouth found one of my nipples and clamped down, biting and flicking with his tongue, making me cry out and push into his relentless efforts, eager for more. Reaching up, I shamelessly pulled and pinched on the neglected other nipple myself. I’d never been so brazen before, heightening my own pleasure. But Jake made me do it. He made me feel free to take and not feel bad or ashamed about it.
“Jake,” I whimpered as water sloshed all around us, spilling out onto the floor.
I rose up so that only the tip of him remained inside, churning my hips to tease and torment us both. I loved the feeling of once again having him at my mercy, toying with his pleasure, being in control. He snarled and tried to shove me back down, but I resisted, smiling as I bent my head low and nipped at his ear. “Just wait.”
I swirled my hips again.
“Doesn’t this feel good?” I asked.
“It … does,” he ground out. “But being deep inside you feels even better.”
“Baby … you’re playing with fire.”
I traced my tongue around the shell of his ear. “Maybe I feel like getting burned.”
Then I slammed home.
“Wicked woman.” He chuckled low. “Two can play.” A curious hand traveled down my body and between my legs. His fingers found my clit, and I sighed, loving the extra attention, but instead of delightful little circles, he pinched.
“Good ow? Or bad ow?” he asked, stopping his play and looking up at me.
I had to think about it for a second. “Do it again.” He did. I closed my eyes and pushed into him involuntarily. “Good ow.”
I was so close as I continued to ride him, taking, taking all the pleasure Jake could give me. Taking it all as he had told me to and loving every second of it. I felt wanton and sexy, powerful and confident, a budding seductress, an emerging tigress. It was only a matter of seconds before the climax that had been building and brewing in my belly erupted like a volcano of pure pleasure. It took hold of my body and my being, ripples and surges of blissful sensations cascading through me. I’d never had sex in the bathtub before, and there was something very appealing about it. We were doing dirty things while getting clean. A beautiful paradox if ever there was one.
Jake stilled and moaned, digging his fingers into my hips while his others continued to pinch and rub my clit, prolonging and heightening my orgasm. I felt him pulse and release inside of me, clinging to my body and burying his head in the crook of my neck.

“Oh, Freya,” he hummed, our bodies still connected as we sat there in the cooling water. He dropped warm and wet kisses along my neck and shoulder. “You’ve got me. Completely. I’m yours.”


Sunday, 23 December 2018

Last Christmas deal of the year! 4 books only 99¢ each! #christmasbookdeals #amreading #mygifttoyou #billionaire #romanticsuspense #alphahero #interracialromance

Last Christmas deal of the year!
4 books only 99¢ each!

#christmasbookdeals #amreading #mygifttoyou #billionaire #romanticsuspense #alphahero #interracialromance

Quick & Easy (Amazon Only) -
Lust Abroad-
Love, Passion and Power: Part 1-
True, Deep and Forever: Part 2-
True, Deep and Forever- Part 1 (FREE) :

Wishing you and yours a very safe, happy and wonderful Christmas holiday.

And for those who are forced to spend time with people they don't necessarily wish to spend time with, here's hoping the wine is flowing and Christmas brings you plenty of cheese and chocolate. Get lit!
xoxox ~ Whitley

Sunday, 9 December 2018

Happy Release Day, JJ Masters! Grab this sexy, sweet and oh so Alpha book today! M/M MPreg Shifter Romance at it's finest!


Book Title: The Selkie Prince’s Unexpected Omega

Series: The Royal Alphas, Book 3

Author: J.J. Masters

Publisher: Self-Published

Cover Artist: Megan Parker of EmCat Designs

Genre/s: Contemporary Romance (PNR/Gay/mpreg)

Length: 58 368 words/240 pages

Buy Links - Available on Kindle Unlimited


An alpha claim. A possible heir. A Selkie prince whose mistake might just be what the fates intended.

Zale, the third alpha-born son of King Solomon, is concerned. His youngest brother, Caol, has been spending time with an unbonded omega. Being a responsible alpha, Zale feels it’s his duty to warn the omega Finn before he and Caol get into trouble. Especially since Finn had only been brought to the colony by their father in case his oldest brother’s fated mate couldn’t conceive. However, when Zale goes to Finn’s quarters to have a word with him, he isn’t expecting to discover what he does: the omega in the throes of oestrus and begging for an alpha’s assistance.

Finn has nowhere else to go. Not only unwanted by his own family, his previous alpha perished in a tragic accident. So for the past two years, the omega has relied on the King of the North’s generosity, even if it means he may end up as a surrogate for one of the alpha-born princes. Or even worse, the king’s sixth mate. But when the Prince Zale comes upon him during his heat, Finn demands relief from the alpha. Although afterward, has to live with the guilt. Now, he might not only be carrying the prince’s son, he may have very well ruined Zale’s chance to find his true fated mate...

Note: A 58k-plus word m/m shifter mpreg story, this is the third book in the Royal Alpha series. Due to the “knotty” times in this book, it is recommended for mature readers only. While it can be read as a standalone, it’s recommended to read the series in order. And, like all of my books, it has an HEA.


Zale’s jaw was tight and his teeth gritted as he waited in the hall outside of Finn’s quarters.

He knocked again. This time more loudly using the heel of his fist, since, apparently, his knuckles weren’t getting the job done.

The alpha-born prince was losing his patience, which he usually had an abundance of. Just not today. Especially since the visiting omega, Finn, had been seen sneaking off with Zale’s youngest brother Caol.

Which was dangerous.

Particularly since Caol was considered a Selkie slut. What humans would call a man-ho. He loved to rut with anyone who would let him, be it Selkie, human or hybrid. Most likely any male with a cock swinging between his legs.

Hell, he probably rutted with other species of shifters.

But even so, it brought Zale back to the problem at hand. He and his brothers had told their father, the King of the North, that he should send Finn away. Return the omega to his own colony. That he was no longer needed here at the Northern colony. But his father hadn’t listened.

No surprise there.

They all suspected that King Solomon had considered taking the omega for himself.

But a whole two years had passed since the King first brought Finn to the castle, so it made no sense for the unbonded male to remain. His father needed to shit or get off the pot. Either take Finn as his own to bear more sons or send the poor omega home so he could find an alpha of his very own.

Unfortunately, there wasn’t a fated mate waiting for Finn anywhere. His supposed alpha had been killed and eaten by an orca during their bonding swim from what Zale understood.

None of them had ever asked Finn about it because neither Zale or his brothers wanted to know those cringe-worthy details and they also were inclined to avoid him since he was an unbonded male. Again, being around an unbonded omega could be dangerous.

However, Caol tended to be reckless. If the omega came into heat, Caol would most likely be the proud father of a future pup. Zale could just imagine how the king’s head would spin at that news.

So, Zale needed to nip whatever was going on between Finn and Caol in the bud. For his youngest brother’s sake and also for Finn’s. If the omega had the urge to rut, he could do so with some of the betas the king kept on hand for that purpose. Nothing stopped Finn from taking a beta lover, especially since his corona membrane was no longer intact.

But an alpha? No. He could not rut with an alpha that was not his mate.

That was against Selkie law.

Caol knew that. As did Finn.

Therefore, Zale was being a good older brother and trying to head off a disaster.

Or that’s what he told himself.

Yes, he was protecting not only Caol but this omega... who continued to live among a castle-full of alphas even though that was unsafe.

He stared at the heavy wood door and cursed. Why wasn’t Finn answering?

He leaned closer and shouted, “Finn! Are you in there? Open your door.”

Zale listened carefully. Nothing.

He was done knocking. He had announced his presence and now it was time to take the next step...

Into the omega’s quarters.

About the Author 

J.J. Masters is the alter-ego of a USA Today bestselling author who writes hot, gay romance filled with heart, humor and heat. J.J. became fascinated with mpreg romance as soon as she figured out what mpreg stood for. She loves to write about "knotty" men!

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Thursday, 6 December 2018

99¢ #HardHart #treatyourself #dirtyexcerpt #Christmasromance


It’ll take a tough woman to win this Hard Hart…

Krista Matthews, a hard-headed, hard-fighting rookie cop, is determined to prove herself on the force. It’s not just a man’s world anymore and she'll show them all she’s up to the challenge, even if it means putting up with the advances from her lecherous mentor, Myles Slade. However, Brock is even more stubborn than she is, he’s all male, all alpha—and whether she likes it or not he’s made keeping her safe his number one priority. He doesn't realize she doesn't need protection; she can take of herself and then some.

Brock Hart, bodyguard and retired special operative, has never known anyone like Krista. Ever since their first meeting, when she pulled him over for speeding, he’s been drawn to her. She infuriates him, challenges him, and has gotten under his skin in a way no woman ever has. He’s kept people at arm’s length all his life for good reason, but Krista won’t stand for it. She wants to know everything about him, and that puts him on edge. But one drunken night together changes everything. Their worlds are rocked, and Brock’s quiet, introverted life is threatened forever. Which may be exactly what he needs. 

Dirty Excerpt

She was close, damn close. And then Brock did something unexpected, yet again. The man was full of surprises. He gripped her by the ponytail, hauled her head back and up, then lunged at her mouth, capturing her sighs and gasps with his own.
They came together, finding their release at the same time, connected as the pleasure unfurled and ripped its way through them. Slashing and shredding everything in its path until they were limp and boneless, chests heaving.
With a ringing in her ears and a smile on her face, Krista tucked her nose against the crook of his neck and inhaled his scent. So manly, so sexy, so strong, so Brock.
Then, taking another risk, because tonight seemed to be a night for pushing past her comfort zone, she licked him. He was salty and tasted mildly of soap, and she wanted more. A whole hell of a lot more.
They sat there for a while in post-coital silence, allowing their breathing to return to normal. Their sweaty skin blossomed in gooseflesh as the chill of the house settled on tired, naked bodies.
“Wow,” she finally breathed, breaking the silence.
He grunted in response beneath her, his fingers dancing delicate and divine trails up her back. For a bossy jackass, he certainly had a sweet side when he wanted to.
“More of that for sure.”
Another grunt.
“Do you do more than just grunt? How about talk? I mean we’re living together, having a kid together, and now sleeping together, might as well get to know each other,” she said with a small laugh. Not even her laugh could force the virile strength of him from her body. If anything, he was growing harder. Could he go again? Already?
Brock cleared his throat, his face a mask of fierce alpha determination. “I fuck.” Then, without an ounce of warning, he pulled her off him, shoved her back into the plush couch and was back inside her, making her eyes shut and her entire body clench around him as she forgot all her questions and thought of nothing but how good it felt, how good he felt on top of her. Inside her. Surrounding her.