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Wednesday, August 21, 2013

What Ya Got To Talk About Wednesdays: Roy Fulton from Jamallah Bergman's Constant Surprises

Hey, you won't believe this?! I just got a wrong number phone call and it was quite interesting. I got to have a chat with a dolphin who was calling for his wife!

Really!

Anyway, it's Wednesday and do I have a treat. Roy Fulton, hero and sexy yumness (new word I made up) has come to my Island. There are lots of women waiting for him.




See, happy ladies huh? Anyway, let's listen to sexy Roy, shall we?

D. X. Luc: How did you feel when you found out your story was going to be told?

Roy: Well when Jamallah told me that she was going to write my own story, I really thought she was crazy. I told her who would want to read about me going back home to Herington. But then she told me that a lot of ladies enjoyed the first story “Sorry…Wrong Number”, they said that they really fell for me in that story and wanted to know more about me. I was completely shocked because I was telling her, “Who would want to read about me?”


D: Did the author do a decent job?

R: Oh she did an excellent job, I know Amie was very impressed by what she had written. Some of the scenes between me and Amie were so hot that honestly it got her so hot and bothered that we….well…you get the idea.

D: What would you say is the most wonderful part about being you?

R: That I have a great support system as far as my family is concerned. My family has always been there for me through thick and thin. Even when I moved to Chicago to get money for my farm, they helped me out so much during that time.

D: What is the most negative?

R: When I didn’t get the courage when I was young to really let Amie know how much she meant to me. I hated that it took us this long to get back together.

D: What is the best quality on a woman?

R: The way she moves and the way she talks. Whenever I go to the restaurant for lunch, I watch Amie walking around and I notice everything about how she walks. How sometimes she has a little sway in her hips, it’s nothing that not a lot of people would notice, but I sure notice it all the time I watch her. I honestly think she does it for me and only me. When Amie and I are either alone or with other people, I enjoy listening to her talk, her voice is, hmmm, how do they call it, captivating and mesmerizing too. I could listen to her talk just about anything. She’s lived a interesting life you know.

D: If you could pick any dessert to eat, which would that be?

R: Amie’s Super Duper Caramel Brownie Sundae. I remember the first time she made it for me when we were teens, me, my brother Steven, his girlfriend at the time and now wife Sandy and Amie’s parents had been over to Amie’s. She had made us this amazing dinner all by herself and then she asked us, “Are you guys ready for dessert?” Of course we were but I didn’t know how she could top such a delicious meal like that.

So she told us to close our eyes, which we all did and after a couple of minutes, she told us to open them and right there before us was the yummiest concoction I had ever seen in my entire life. It was warm and gooey and oh so good. I ate up the entire thing so quickly, I honestly got sick afterwards but man it was so worth it.

D: How would you eat said dessert? Can I be part of the experience?

R: Well I would have Amie feed to it me while in bed……I know that she wouldn’t mind if I fed you while in bed D X. Actually knowing her she would probably enjoy watching.

D: What scares you?

R: Losing the ones I love most in my life. I think a lot of us have that fear.

D: What makes you smile?

R: Amie of course makes me smile all the time….that and watching my twin nieces playing around the farm when they come to visit or we go and visit them.

D: Are you thinking of starting a family?

R: Of course, Amie and I have talked about that from time to time about having a family. Right now we want to enjoy each other before we decide to have a family.

D: Do you know anyone single who might be needing a personal "get to know D. X. Luc" session?

R: Hmmm…if I find someone D.X. Luc, I promise to send them over to you *winks*

D: Can we plan on hearing more from you in the future?

R: Well Jamallah talked with Amie and I about doing another book with us in it. Something about how our lives is after we are married. I can’t say anything more because Jamallah would kill me if I tell you anything else. But from what she has told me, there are some surprises involved with new people as well as old people.

Say the first word that comes to mind

Chocolate…..I’m sorry I have to have my sweet fix for the day and Amie is making my favorite when I get home from talking with you.







Constant Surprises

Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/Constant-Surprises-Wrong-Numbers-ebook/dp/B00DQAT65Q/ref=sr_1_3?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1373740641&sr=1-3
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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

What Ya Got To Talk About Wednesdays: Mack Kirk from Rosanna Leo's Selkie's Revenge

Oh I do love my island. Today is another day to interview a wonderful person, though I think I'm waiting at the wrong place. He told me to meet him at the beach's shore but I don't see a boat. You're probably wondering who I'm talking about. His name is Machar "Mack" Kirk and his story is told in the fabulous Rosanna Leo's sequel to the Orkney series Selkie's Revenge.

What's a Selkie? Well, it's a mythological creature that turns into a seal....oh wait? Is that why I haven't seen him? You know there's a seal on the rocks over there! Ha! It's Mack! Hello, friend!



So silly of me. Here he comes now.

I think he's ducking behind the rocks first. Strange. Ah, he's coming back and whoa mama!!!


Talk about abs that don't quit! Sorry, I must remain professional. Wish I could say the same for my guests.

Veronica has a gift for our sexy Selkie it would seem.

Gifts later, dear. First interview!!!

D. X. Luc: How did you feel when you found out your story was going to be told?

Mack: Well, lass, I must say I had my doubts. After all, we selkies live discreet lives among the human population. We don’t exactly advertise our existence in the local papers. Traditionally, to call a selkie, you need only cry 7 tears into the sea. It seems all you need to do now is pick up a book by Ms. Rosanna Leo!


D: Did the author do a decent job?

M: I do think my friend Rosanna did an admirable job in detailing my story with Beth. Although how she found out about all the sordid details from our bedroom is beyond me! Rosanna, have you set up some sort of spy camera? Because if you’d wanted to be included, darlin’, all you needed to do was ask. ;)


D: What would you say is the most wonderful part about being you?

M: I enjoy living the life of a selkie. Who wouldn’t? We live centuries-long lives with incredible stamina and good health. We’re stronger than humans and can tolerate incredible pain. I can eat all I want and not gain a pound. And lass, I can love you like you’ve never been loved before.


D: What is the most negative?

M: Let’s just say helping my Beth believe in my selkie nature was a bit of a challenge. Luckily, she’s a believer now.



D: What is the best quality on a woman?

M: Her soul. Not to sound too poetic, but I love a woman with a big heart and a capacity to love. (Offers up a randy smile) Of course, I’m also quite fond of round, womanly hips, but I’m trying not to be too superficial. ;)


D: If you could pick any dessert to eat, which would that be?

M: By St. Winifred’s knockers, I love a sweet crème brulee! Smeared on my lovely Beth’s stomach, it’s even more delicious.


D: How would you eat said dessert? Can I be part of the experience?

M: Well, darlin’, I belong to my woman, but for the sake of argument, let’s just say I’d start by feeding it to you. Of course, that’s after I’ve laid you naked on the dining room table. We might
get crème brulee in a few different places, so I hope you have no objection to getting sticky, love.


D: What scares you?

M: Losing my Beth. Full stop.


D: What makes you smile?

M: When Beth wakes up in the morning, but she’s not quite awake, and she reaches for me before doing anything else. Nothing makes me happier…and harder.


D: Are you thinking of starting a family?

M: (Offers a serious pause) Time will tell, although I would love to have a family with Beth. However, if you’ve read our story, you’ll know she’s experience heartache in her family life, so the last thing I’m going to do is rush her.


D: Do you know anyone single who might be needing a personal "get to know D. X. Luc" session?

M: Oh, love! Have I got a few single selkie brothers for you!


D: Can we plan on hearing more from you in the future?

M: I certainly hope so. I hear Ms. Leo is going to, ahem, attack my other brothers soon and I can’t wait to be there when she does!



Blurb:
On the beaches of Orkney, Scotland, an evil entity stalks mortal women. Machar “Mack” Kirk is a selkie man with a haunted past, one that has prompted him to become a hunter. He prowls the beaches at night, his arrows aiming for the finman who took his first love.
Beth Pedersen also watches the sea. The haunted widow has suffered losses of her own, ones that have crippled her into a state of stony grief. Beth can no longer feel, can no longer see color and life. Until the day Mack Kirk saves her from a mysterious foe, flooding her world with brightness and foreign temptation.
As Mack and Beth fight their inundating passion, the finman escalates his attacks. Before long, Mack realizes he’s not just playing Good Samaritan. He wants Beth, too, and will do anything to ensure his lover isn’t taken by the finman. But can he protect his mate from a monster with no soul?

Excerpt:
As a torrent of emotion coiled up through her core, Beth kissed him. She barely understood his words, barely comprehended her own thoughts, but she knew she needed Mack’s mouth upon hers. She smashed her lips against his, and his tongue penetrated the warmth of her mouth, finding its home there. He slid his hands down her back to her bottom, and he groaned, digging into the soft flesh of her behind.
Desire and common sense raged a war inside her head. Common sense told her to pack a bag, purchase a ticket to New Smyrna, and leave Mack Kirk far behind. Desire told her to submit, and it was winning out by a mile. “I don’t know what to do. I need you to tell me what to do.”
He leaned in, smelling so sweet, like an exotic fruit she just needed to peel and gobble up. “Just let go, Beth. Just feel.”
She dared to look him in the eye. “I’m afraid to feel.”
“I know. For years I was too.” He brushed his lips against hers, and his tongue slipped out to caress between them, making her ache with such yearning. “But I’ll help you.”
Jamie and Edan arrived with beers. Edan gave Jamie a look as if knowing they’d interrupted something. “I’m heading back to the bar to try my luck with the luscious bartender.”
Jamie grimaced. “The old one with the beard?”
“Not him, you eejit,” Edan said with a grunt. “The female bartender. The one with the big…” He paused, looking at Beth. “Uh, bottle of vodka. Right, that one.” He dashed off.
Jamie winked at Beth. “I’ll get to her first.” With a smile, he was after his brother.
She leaned against Mack’s wall of a chest, wanting to lose herself in him. “Show me how to feel again.”
“With pleasure,” he growled into her ear. He nibbled her earlobe and then proceeded to slide back out of the booth.
“Where are you going?” she asked, already needy for his touch again.
“Just to the jukebox,” he replied, grinning. “You are going to dance with me. And feel.”
She watched, glued to her seat as Mack inserted a couple of coins into the jukebox and selected a song. He turned to her, his lips curled in a grin. As the first rolling guitar chords of Creedence Clearwater Revival’s “Have You Ever Seen the Rain?” washed over her, making her want to move, Mack beckoned to her with a finger.
Beth’s body moved toward him, responding like a homing pigeon diving toward its destination. He pulled her into his arms and they swayed. Beth had never danced so closely with a man to anything but a romantic ballad, but Mack wouldn’t break contact with her. He moved his hard body against hers, his hands on her hips, and his erection was a thick temptation grinding against her stomach. She had to fight the need to drop to her knees, rip down his jeans, and take his cock deep in her throat. The urge, and the depth of emotion accompanying it, made her light-headed. He turned her away from the bar area toward the nearest wall and slid his hands over the curve of her bottom. His fingers dug into her ass, and Beth had to remind herself they were in public. She wanted him to nail her right to the wall. Through the damn wall. She needed him inside her at all costs.
He felt so good.
My mate. Could it be?
He lowered his head so he could whisper against her ear. “Do you feel me, Beth? Do you feel my desire throbbing against you? My need to be joined to you again?”
The song reached its crescendo, and his hips rolled against hers in a heady foreshadowing of what he would do to her the next time they were alone. Beth closed her eyes. The way he moved was sinful. She imagined devils from the most depraved circles of hell might dance in such a fashion. All of a sudden, even her soft leggings felt tight and restrictive. She wanted them off. She wanted no barrier between their bodies. As if sensing her need, Mack reached a discreet hand toward her breast and located her distended nipple through her tunic. He tugged and she had to bite her lip not to cry out.
“Take me home, Mack,” she begged in an unfamiliar, wanton voice. “I want to feel more.”


Buy Links: http://www.lsbooks.com/selkies-revenge-p813.php
and http://www.amazon.com/Selkies-Revenge-Orkney-Book-ebook/dp/B00DY9VAYO/ref=sr_1_5?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1375315727&sr=1-5&keywords=rosanna+leo


About the author

Rosanna Leo has her degree in history and literature, as well as in classical singing. She currently resides in Toronto, Canada. Her favorite things are her family, libraries, and her mother's gnocchi. Rosanna loves it when the geeky, awkward girl gets the hot guy, and has made it her mission to see this happen in her books as much as possible.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

What Ya Got To Talk About Wednesdays: Kal and Katherine from Prophecy's Child is here!

Oh man! I've read the first book Love's Prophecy and now, we've got quite a treat! The wonderful couple of the sequel Prophecy's Child have made it to my Island! You know, it's bustling here getting what is needed to welcome our guests Kal and Katherine. The buffet is ridiculously overloaded!!


I'll have to get over there later! Yum yummy!

But first, let's say hello to Kal
















and Katherine



I know, they're so cute huh?

Come you two. Talk to us all! Let us into your world.


D. X. Luc:  How did you feel when you found out your story was going to be told?

Kal: I said, about F-ing time. Nah, just kidding. But I’ll admit, I was a little pissed about how I was portrayed in Mel’s story—Love’s Prophecy. I kinda came across as an idiot. So when it was my turn to tell my story—set a few things straight—I was excited. I think Brenda showed my true colors in Prophecy’s Child.

Katherine: I was thrilled. Well, not at first. I didn’t want my—our—dirty laundry out there for the world to read. But like Kal said, Brenda did a wonderful job telling the true story.


D: Did the author do a decent job?

Kal: Totally. Brenda did a wicked job.

Katherine: I agree. She did a wonderful job. I’m very happy with the outcome.


D: What would you say is the most wonderful part about being you?

Kal laughs: Just look at me. I’m freaking gorgeous. Nah, scrap that—I’m only joking. Seriously though. The best thing about being me is my wife, Katherine, and our son, Ike. I’m the luckiest son-of-a-bitch alive.

Katherine chuckles and shakes her head*: See what I have to put up with? Anyway, the most wonderful part of being me is how happy and in love I am. Corny, but true.


D: What is the most negative?

Kal: The way I crack jokes. Sometimes I can be pretty childish.

Katherine: I’d have to say, the way I always think of the worst first. What I mean is I’m quick to jump to a negative conclusion. Kal’s helping me change that.

Kal: Damn right I am.


D: What is the best quality on a woman?

Kal’s face reddens. He glances at Katherine and smiles: The only woman’s “qualities” I care about are Katherine’s.

Katherine laughs and leans her head on Kal’s shoulder: Good answer.


D:  If you could pick any dessert to eat, which would that be?

Kal: Apple pie with ice-cream.

Katherine: Chocolate Cheesecake.


D: How would you eat said dessert? Can I be part of the experience?

Kal roars with laughter: Oh man, D X Luc. You’re a freaking pistol. Are you trying to get me in shit—I mean trouble? As for how I would eat it, probably with a spoon.

Katherine covers her mouth to hold in her laugh: Great question, D X Luc. I love seeing Kal squirm. And I’m sure he has...eaten desert with many different women in his life.

Kal: Bullshit. *He smiles*: I was a virgin when we met.

Katherine: Right. And I’m a millionaire. *Laughs.*


D: What scares you?

Kal: Katherine’s temper. Seriously. The only thing that freaks me out is losing my wife and son.

Katherine: I’m scared every night when Kal goes out demon hunting. I’m also scared for the future when Ike will become one of the chosen warriors. I try to be okay with it, but...

Kal pulls her close to him and kisses her head.


D: What makes you smile?

Kal: Playin’ video games with Ike. That kid not only inherited my stunning looks, but also my skill at video games. Christ, he can even beat me in some games.

Katherine: Watching Ike and Kal play games—and listening to them laugh and tease each other. They’re so similar, it’s sort of scary.


D:  Are you thinking of starting a family?

Kal: Thinking? Hell, we’re trying for another kid like crazy. I’m hoping for a little girl this time.

Katherine’s cheeks pinken: As Kal said so eloquently, we are trying for another child.


D:  Do you know anyone single who might be needing a personal "get to know D. X. Luc"
session?

Kal laughs: Yep. Black. That dude needs some serious bed-time with a woman. I can’t remember the last time he got some. I’d suggest Ace, but that guy is a solid prick. Black’s a good guy. You’d like him.

Katherine: What about Sin?

Kal: Nah. He’s an arrogant asshole.

Katherine: He is—but he’s hot.

Kal: What? You think he’s hot?

Katherine: Not for me—I mean for D X Luc.

Kal: Suuuure. She doesn’t want to be set up with Sin—I wouldn’t wish that on any woman.

Katherine: What about Soren, then?

Kal: Hmmm, I forgot about him. But he gets enough action—and he isn’t interested in anything heavy.


D: Can we plan on hearing more from you in the future?

Kal: Oh, you’ll be seeing us around, I’m sure.


Say the first word that comes to mind

Katherine: I’ll leave these for Kal to answer.


Thong: Katherine


Sand: Castle


Tree: Demon


Red: Katherine’s red satin bra and skimpy panties.


Fun: Video games


Lame: Mel’s face--*laughs* Just kidding. I hate the saying YOLO—you only live once. Shit, that annoys the crap out of me.


Katherine: Thank you, D X Luc for having us on your site. It was a pleasure.

Kal: Yeah, thanks, chick. It was fun.

Kal looks out at the audience: If ya wanna learn more about Katherine and me—and the shit we went through—grab a copy of Prophecy’s Child.

Thanks for joining us you two! You sure had me cracking up. Oh how I'd like to meet this Black gentleman. He should come to the Island sometime.

Want to read their story? Check this out below!


Blurb:

His secret will shatter her world.
Katherine Colby’s life splintered ten years ago when her lover suddenly vanished, leaving her with more than a broken heart. But when Kal unexpectedly makes an appearance, her safe, dependable existence is shattered once more. Drawn into Kal’s deadly world of vampires and demons, she must now put aside her hurt and anger and learn to trust him. Can she forgive past deceptions and find the courage to love again? Or will she turn away the one man who owns her heart and soul?

Her secret will change his life.
Powerful, and lethal, Kal is a vampire warrior, sworn to protect humans from demons. Loving Katherine too much to pull her into his dangerous world, Kal deserted her, believing his decision was best for them both. But not even time could assuage his yearning for the woman who has captured his heart. As fate tosses them together once again, Kal must fight to win Katherine’s trust and forgiveness before evil separates them forever. But is he ready to become the man she needs him to be? Or will he lose the one woman he can’t live without?


Excerpt:

“Like what ya see?” Kal asked in a rough voice.

“Yes.” No sense lying, because she was sure the expression on her face showed her approval. Katherine scooted to the end of the bed. An overwhelming urge to taste him made her bold. Looking up at him, she clasped his hard hips and pulled him closer.

His eyes turned black and wild. “Katherine…what…”

“I want to taste you.”

“Oh God.” He closed his eyes briefly, and his fangs punched down further. The look he shot her made her blood boil. “As much as I want that, I don’t think I can handle it right now. I’m juiced as is.”

“Good.” She opened her mouth over him and slowly slid her lips down his shaft. As she glided up and down his velvety penis, the salty taste of him filled her mouth and cranked her desire up another notch.

“Shit.” His lips peeled off his fangs, and his breath hissed in and out. “That feels so good.” He arched into her mouth while his fingers tangled in her hair.

Just as she found a quick rhythm, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her hungrily. “Can’t take anymore.”

With both hands, he yanked off her sweater, revealing her pink lace bra. He grabbed the front and literally ripped it in half. Her breasts bounced free, her nipples already puckered, awaiting his wet mouth.

Fuck,” he said with a growl under his breath. “Your beauty makes me crazy.” For a moment he didn’t move, just stared at her bared flesh.

If he didn’t touch her soon, she’d be the crazy one. With another growl, he bent and sucked one tight peak into his mouth. Her head fell back as wave after wave of pleasure slammed into her.

His tongue swirled and flicked, bringing her dangerously close to orgasm.

While he ravished her other nipple, he forced down her yoga pants and panties. She kicked them away. Kal grabbed her backside and massaged the round cheeks then stroked his fingers down until they grazed her swollen clit. She jumped at the light touch and gasped out a moan.

A deep groan, sounding more like a snarl, rose from his throat. “You’re so wet and ready for me. And thank God, because I want you now.”

His urgency was contagious. She wanted him with a need so intense she’d die if he didn’t give her what she craved.

Kal turned her until her back faced him then gently guided her to the bed. He eased her onto all fours. With a hand on her upper back, he pushed her chest to the mattress. She arched her back and raised her hips in a silent invitation for him to take her hard, fast. Now.

The sound of the foil condom wrapper tearing mixed with their harsh breathing, and then the head of his penis brushed against her folds. She raised her hips higher, urging him on. He found her opening and thrust inside. Pleasure took her with such force she feared she’d black out.

Kal slid deep. Her inner muscles stretched to accommodate his massive size. When he pulled back, the friction made them both groan.

“Jesus, you feel amazing—I don’t want this to end, but I can’t stop,” he said before driving back in.

With deep, savage strokes, he took her hard and fast just like she’d wanted him to. Pleasure built, higher, tighter until finally it exploded in wave after wave of ecstasy.

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00E0R4230
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Monday, August 5, 2013

99 cents for a limited time only! Get Hunters of Seraphim: Jadin today!

Exciting news!

I love sales. Don't you? If you do, my new release is only 99 cents until 8/16/13!!! Grab your copy today!





In the year 4411, females dominate the world. Men are now the weaker sex and all roles have been reversed. 

Angela is an accomplished defense attorney and has grown up in this society, but she craves something more. She secretly yearns for a strong male. One that will bend her to his will.

Nestled on an island far from the world Angela knows are a group of mighty Hunters. Primitive, fierce and oh so male, they each wait for the goddess Seraphim to grant them a mate. 

After waking from a drug induced sleep, Angela finds herself on this jungle island, playing a game of cat and mouse with Jadin...the sexiest man she's ever seen. 

He claims she's his, but she wants the right to choose. Will Angela be able to give into her hearts desires or will a lifetime of embedded teachings prevent her from having the man of her dreams?

http://www.amazon.com/Hunters-Seraphim~Jadin-Erotic-Romance-ebook/dp/B00E6GC3WC/ref=pd_rhf_gw_p_img_1

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Six Sentence Sunday: New release!! Hunters of Seraphim: Jadin

A hunter always knows how to get his prey riled up.





"You think Lydia is pretty?" Angela hissed.

"Of course. She's got a nice ass and perky breasts."

Angela crawled over to where he rested, moving up his body until she straddled ihs hips. "Next--you'll be telling me you've seen her naked!"

"Yes. Once we bathed together in the lake." The mischievousness in his voice was thick and Jadin knew she heard it.

"Oh, hell no! I'm the only woman you'll see naked from now on, buddy!" She impaled her pussy onto his waiting hardness. Jadin sucked in a huge gust of air.


Blurb: In the year 4411, females dominate the world. Men are now the weaker sex and all roles have been reversed.
Angela is an accomplished defense attorney and has grown up in a world dominated by women but she craves something more. She secretly yearns for a strong dominant man...not a simpering wimp.
Nestled on an island far from the world Angela knows are a group of mighty male Hunters. They're strong, dominate and sexy and each Hunter is waiting for the goddess Seraphim to grant him his mate.
After waking from a drug induced sleep, Angela finds herself on this jungle island, playing a game of cat and mouse with Jadin...the sexiest man she's ever seen. He claims she's his, but she wants the right to choose.
Will Angela be able to give into her heart's desires or will a lifetime of embedded teachings prevent her from having the man of her dreams?

Amazon UShttp://www.amazon.com/Hunters-Of-Seraphim~Jadin-ebook/dp/B00E6GC3WC/ref=pd_rhf_gw_p_t_1_PPT6

Friday, August 2, 2013

Getting Fantastic Friday: Get Moonkissed by Grinelda Markowitz






Blurb: From the quirkiness of her daughter to the equine escapades of Bezhyanya (her sworn bedmate) and Grayt (her serving woman), Arrinay, ruler of Kalaydan, is faced with many concerns throughout her day which she handles with grace, poise and dignity. Will she be able to meet the challenges to come?
In the City of Kalaydan, Arrinay and Bezhyanya, the senior members of the ruling family, are faced with the early maturation of their daughter, Gayadnae. She must start the training. It’s Kalaydan law. Their daughter has other ideas. After concocting a plan to avoid responsibility and almost succeeding in carrying it out, Gayadnae’s life takes an unexpected turn. Grayt, the ever-present serving woman to Arrinay, fills many roles and has her fingers in a number of pies. There’s definitely more to her than is apparent on the surface.In the city of Kalaydan, Arrinay and Bezhyanya, the senior members of the ruling family, are faced with the early maturation of their daughter, Gayadnae. She must start the training. It’s Kalaydan law. Their daughter has other ideas. After concocting a plan to avoid responsibility and almost succeeding in carrying it out, Gayadnae’s life takes an unexpected turn. Grayt, the ever-present serving woman to Arrinay, fills many roles and has her fingers in a number of pies. There’s definitely more to her than is apparent on the surface. Along with coordinating activities in the Main House, keeping the young mistress in line, and talking to horses, Grayt has a more secret agenda with a graver responsibilities.
A hint of trouble on the horizon and other darker activities weave their way through the backdrop of this delightful tale which takes place in the city of Kalaydan.



Excerpt: Upon entering her room, Gayadnae flounced on her bed once the curtain had closed behind her. She screamed into the mattress and kicked her legs and arms. Finally, spent, she rolled over and looked up at the ceiling.
Me? In a robe? Not on this side of the coldest reaches, ever!
Slowly she sat upright and rose to her feet.
I’ll show them. If I can get to the Warriors’ Guild and pledge my services, I’ll have immunity from anything they want me to do.
Walking over to the alcove where her clothing was stored, she searched for her battle leathers then yanked the gray leather clothing from the shelf and tossed them on the bed. She stepped gingerly across the floor, avoiding the stuff strewn about to get to her bathroom and start the water flow in the tub.
I’m going to have to remind Grayt, again, to give my room a going over.
She sprinkled sayoodsy flakes into the stream of hot water. The flakes bubbled and flowed with the water around the bottom of the tub. She dropped her clothes on the floor and stepped into the still-filling tub.
Not all of the warrior women have the training. The ones that do, don’t stopcock. That’s part of what makes the guild function well in a community of males and females who have no attachments and who are very physical people. Share and share alike. I’m sure I’d have more fun anyway.
She leaned back on the tub and sighed, content with her plan. As the sound of flowing water soothed her mind, she planned her escape. When she was satisfied she could pull it off, she reached for the container she kept tucked behind all the other jars of scented flakes. The tub was almost full when she sprinkled a small handful of pawpi flakes under the stream of water.
Just enough to make the evening bearable.
As with each previous time she’d sought an essence dream over the last few mooncycles, she saw him. He was tall and sylphlike with long, silver-white dreads. His eyes flashed blue and silver fire. He had a koq any equine stud would envy. It stood upright and the head rose above his belly button. He was well-muscled on a graceful frame and sparkled like crushed glass in the silver moonlight. He turned as if to leave and started to walk away, then turned again. His firm, taut buttocks flexed as he turned and walked toward her instead.
“Come with me,” he said as he smiled.
His voice was like the rarely-chill wind which blew across Kalaydan to herald an oncoming storm. His smile showed sharp, needle-like teeth.
“Do you fear me, my other half?” He asked.
She nodded then shook her head, then nodded again. Hesitating at first, she stepped forward gingerly.
“Who are you?” She asked with a trembling voice.
He stepped forward then retreated quickly as he looked over his shoulder. Suddenly, he was right before her.
“Remember me. You must complete me.”
He took her in his arms and kissed her with lips that were neither cold nor hot yet they aroused in her a longing. She felt his body press against hers. His pelvis pressed its throbbing member against her belly. When he stepped back, she was breathless. She longed to feel more of his touch but he stepped away from her and turned. As he walked away from her he faded into nothing, leaving a question on her lips.
“How?”
She came out of her trance when she heard Grayt’s voice in the distance.
“Mistress Gayadnae? Can I help you prepare?”
“Uh, no Grayt. I’m fine.”

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Grinelda Markowitz writes erotic fiction across multiple genres. She resides in a galaxy far, far away with a trusty pen, a never-ending supply of paper and a fertile imagination. The Moon-Kissed Chi, her first e-published book in the genre of erotic fiction, is available on Amazon and Smashwords.

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