Monday, September 22, 2025

Three inspiring ideas about time – #TimeTravelRomance #SpeculativeFiction #Imagination

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By JL Peridot (Guest Blogger)


A tornado may begin with a butterfly flapping its wings

 

Known officially as Chaos Theory, the butterfly effect theorises that small changes can ripple out into big impacts over time, due to how sensitive a system can be to its initial (and ongoing) conditions. So the story goes, a butterfly flapping its wings can be instrumental in creating a tornado, according to mathematician and meteorologist Edward Norton Lorenz in 1972.

 

You can see a great example of this in the “double pendulum” demonstration video on Wikipedia, showing six slow-motion videos of a double pendulum being started in the same way for each recording, only to end up with wildly varying trajectories after the passage of time. It is a representation of cause and effect in a complex universe, one we live in, one in which we may set our stories.

 

With a good dose of handwavium, the butterfly effect makes it possible to, say, craft a world where survivors in a post-collapse society must travel back in time and perform small actions to undo the climate disasters that destroyed the future they were meant to inherit.


This isn’t love between us, more a love by proxy. He says I remind him of a woman he thinks he remembers, says I make him feel the way he suspects she might have. He’s convinced they were married before some long-ago stitch erased her from his life, hopes a yet-to-happen one weaves her back into his future.


People understand time differently

 

In How Different Cultures Understand Time, author Richard Lewis describes three different models of time used by cultures throughout history and around the world today:

    o The Western model of time is Linear, in that it flows in one direction. Fulfilment comes from moving fast and seizing what you can in the time you have, because once the past is over it’s gone.

     

    o The European model of time is Multi-Active, where the more value you can derive from the present, the more fulfilled and happy you can be. Multi-Active people prioritise emotions, connections, and people orientation, measuring time by events and feeling.

     

    o The Eastern model of time is Cyclic, based around the idea that the past informs the present because the future eventually cycles back around to what we might think of as the past. This gives rise to slow contemplation and long-term thinking, as choices are reflected upon deeply without necessarily believing that an opportunity will be missed, because it will simply come around again.

My favourite model of non-linear time in fiction is the alien ‘all at once’ time in Ted Chiang’s Story of Your Life (which later became Villeneuve’s 2016 film Arrival), where cause and effect don’t happen one after the other, but simply exist relative to one another. In understanding the alien language built around this teleological concept of time, the protagonist achieves a clairvoyance that enables her to prevent a crisis. To a Linear-time mind, that clairvoyance would be called “precognition”, but to an “all at once”–time mind, it is a perfectly ordinary understanding of an event.

 

The “all at once” model of time, by the way, is often considered a threat to the idea of free will, but oh what amazing science fiction it makes! Just knowing that other models of time (besides the industrialised Linear model) exist made me look at the world in a different way. It made me wonder, what are the benefits of understanding time the way we do – and what does it cost us in turn? 

If we had a different understanding of time, a different vocabulary about it, a different psychological conception of it, how would it affect our ability to work around or manipulate it? Could we break the laws of temporal physics as we know them today, simply by comprehending them differently?


The Lace peaks, I peak. It ravages my body, igniting my nerves. Muscles tighten. What air remains inside me bubbles through the gel. The Annex falls away and scattered dreams take over. I run my thumb over my own tingling, nail-bitten fingers. The fingers feel, and I feel. Five seconds. The past is the present. Another history becomes my own, a future yet promised. We are particles in superposition, collapsing into a moment. Memories rush into me like water. A face like Tarkan’s turns to me. His smile is your smile. And then it’s gone.


Our sense of time changes from moment to moment

 

Time exists in the mind, says neuroscientist Dean Buonomono, author of Your Brain is a Time Machine. He suggests our brains run their own internal timers for various purposes, such as the circadian clock that tracks with Earth day-night cycles, and back-of-your-mind tickers that tell you how long you have to run to the bathroom during TV ad-breaks. He says brain timers work by neuron excitation, where we measure time based on which neurons are active in any given moment.

Our sense of time also changes depending on the situation we’re in. We’re all familiar with losing sense of time when in flow, or time seeming to slow down during intense experiences like falls, car accidents, or being quite high. Such experiences commanding so much of our attention are called time expansion experiences (aka. “tees”), according to psychology lecturer Steve Taylor, who wrote a whole book on the subject.

 

Stepping across to the field of quantum physics, there may well be absolutely nothing to the idea that quantum activity in the brain gives rise to human consciousness, but it’s certainly a fun idea to play with. What if you could somehow control the spin of quantum particles in your mind, such that you recreate elements of your physical state from certain times in the past, like when your lips remember the kiss of a lover who is longer around? What if some of this control leaks out of you, affecting the world you perceive around you, transporting you back in time in such a way that entangles with the future?

 

I must say, this is about where my monkey brain taps out. I’m not smart enough to ponder the hard science around it, but spending a couple of months exploring these ideas in a piece of time travel fiction was, to my mind, time very well spent.

I hope you’ll think so too.


It’s funny, don’t you think, to consider this moment the present, as if the past and future I came from aren’t supposed to exist? If you were here, I’d ask. You’d smile and kiss my forehead and say you love my nonsense questions… But you’re not here. They want me to forget you ever were.


Until We Met Again: A Time Travel Novelette


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A time traveller absconds to the past in search of her lost love.


One word: my name. A call from Origin through the neural lace grafted to my brain and nerves, connecting me to another place in another 

time. A reminder of what I’m here to do.

 

I clutch a bottle cap; its sharp metal edges ground me in the present. It’s funny, don’t you think, to consider this moment the present, as if the past and future I came from aren’t supposed to exist? If you were here, I’d ask. You’d smile and kiss my forehead and say you love my nonsense questions.

 

But you’re not here. They want me to forget you ever were.


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About JL Peridot

 

JL Peridot writes love letters to the future on devices from the past. She's a qualified computer scientist, former website maker, amateur horticulturist, and sometimes illustrator. But most of the time, she's an author of romantic science fiction. She lives with her partner and fur-family in Boorloo (Perth, Australia) on Whadjuk Noongar country.

Visit her website at jlperidot.com for the full catalogue of her work.

 

Thursday, September 18, 2025

Ready to Play … #RomCom #AgeGap #FakeMarriage

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There's no way the hot relative of a minor British royal is hitting on her. She's misreading everything, right?

Except there's no mistaking that proposal.

When 50something Ranney Martini (yes, Nessa’s mom!) finds herself being courted by the very English best man in a minor royal’s wedding she’s managing, she can’t help but laugh. He’s 17 years her junior, smoking hot, and an award-winning architect. The flirting is all in her imagination.

Of course it is.

But when a strange twist of fate leaves them trapped in Las Vegas, and Tom has a sudden need for American citizenship - faster than fast - Ranney proves she’s the consummate professional.

Because when you’re a wedding protector, you do whatever it takes to make the perfect wedding.

Even marrying the very handsome best man.

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Between the flickering fireplace and the view beyond the windows, they were surrounded by glittering lights. Tom returned from his shower, wavy dark hair wet and gorgeously mussed, his bathrobe tightly cinched at the waist, yet - it was clear.

He was, well... ready to play.

He took one side of the sofa and she curled into the other, tucking her legs underneath her and tugging the hem of the shirt down as far as possible. For good measure, she pulled a toss pillow onto her lap. After her bath, she’d decided against wearing the thick white robe because it had seemed so undressed, but maybe it would have been a better choice.

Especially given Tom's decision.

Usually the serious conversations happen a little further on,” he said with a rueful little smile. “But we’ve done everything out of order so far, why should this be any different?”

I think I’ve already said my piece. I have been having a wonderful time with you for two days now, but it’s been a 48-hour adrenaline rush. That’s not real life. And okay, through some weird set of circumstances, we happen to be married, but that’s not real life, either.”

All she got in answer was a head tilt, complete with a small smile that widened as he studied her.

In the other room, her phone began to ring–Nessa’s ringtone, which she had set as a bypass so that even when the phone was silenced, her daughter’s calls rang through. In typical mom fashion, no matter that her child was an adult, she reacted as if it were a tornado alert.

I have to get that! Excuse me.” Also like a tornado alert, she wasn’t sure whether she should be running out into it or taking cover.

She ran, but by the time she spotted her phone on the marble counter and picked it up, the call was gone. Holding it in her hand, she pondered calling back.

Who was she becoming? Of course she should call back. It could be Kari or -- oh. It was Nessa.

Regardless, the mere idea that she wouldn't be available at any given time for work or her daughter was becoming tantalizingly... delicious? Choosing Tom over work was so easy. Too easy.

Yet it felt so right.

For so many years, Ranney's life revolved around Nessa, work, and Mame. What if there was more?

And Tom was offering that more to her right this very moment.

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About the Author

New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. Since 2013, she has sold more than 2 million books, with 4 New York Times bestsellers and more than 21 appearances on the USA Today bestseller list. Her books have been translated into French, German, and Italian, with more titles releasing in the future.

From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's room toilet (and he isn't a billionaire she met in a romantic comedy).

She lives in New England with her husband and three children where she is the only person in the household with the gene required to change empty toilet paper rolls.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2025

The one who got away … #ComingOfAge #CollegeRomance #SecondChanceRomance

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Today is release day for my friend J.J. DiBennedetto’s new second chance romance, Ten Years and Then...

Leave him a comment to show him some love!

Blurb

What if the love of your life was the one who got away… over and over again?

In 1988, Daniel Keller is a shy, brilliant college sophomore who never expected to fall for anyone—until Nora Langley crashes into his life like a thunderstorm in heels. With wit, ambition, and a wild heart she tries to hide, Nora makes Daniel feel seen for the first time. Their love is messy, exhilarating… and more than either of them knows how to handle.

When the pressure of family expectations and uncertain futures becomes too much, they break apart—but the story doesn’t end there.

Over the next ten years, Daniel and Nora keep finding their way back to each other. Different cities. New careers. Almost-relationships. But the connection never fades. Every reunion brings joy and pain, hope and heartbreak. And always, the question: what if?

Told with nostalgia, emotional depth, and aching romanticism, Ten Years and Then… is for anyone who’s ever looked back at a lost love and wondered what might have been. Can two people who never stopped loving each other finally get it right, or are some hearts never meant to stay?

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So, what do you think? Do you want to see me again?” He was pushing a little bit, but it felt like this was the moment to do it. “Dinner. Or a movie. Or just sitting out here on a bench and talking for three hours. It doesn’t matter, as long as we’re together, right?”

Nora closed her eyes for a long moment, and he could feel her hands shaking. Maybe he had pushed too hard.

She took a deep breath, steadied herself, and answered, “Yes. Definitely yes.” He let out the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. She pulled her hands away from him, fished around in her purse. “Of course. Pen but no paper. Wouldn’t happen to you—if you carried a purse, you’d have a little notebook in there just in case.” She reached back and grabbed his left hand, writing on his palm. “Never mind, that works. My phone number. Don’t forget to write it in a notebook when you get back to your room. Not that you would forget. You probably never forget important stuff.”

He kissed her one more time, and put an arm around her and walked her the rest of the way back to Morris Hall. “I definitely won’t ever forget anything about last night. Or anything about you, Nora Langley.”

There was one last kiss, at least for the moment. Then she opened the door and started to walk inside, but she poked her head back out. “Call me later today. Maybe we can just talk for three hours.” She blew him a kiss, and disappeared inside.

He stood there for a couple of minutes, staring at his palm, memorizing her number, just in case anything happened to it on the way back to West Hall.

About the Author

J.J. DiBenedetto is the author of more than a dozen novels across romance, fantasy, adventure, and romance. His works include the beloved Dream Doctor Mysteries, the fast-paced Jane Barnaby Adventures, and sweeping love stories like his new novel Ten Years and Then…

No matter the setting — from college campuses to the ends of the Earth— his books are driven by heartfelt characters, emotional depth, and stories that stay with readers long after the last page.

When he’s not writing, James enjoys opera, tabletop role-playing games, and life with his tuxedo cat, Roxie.

Friday, September 12, 2025

Three fated mates – #MMMRomance #UrbanFantasy #Throuple

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One grumpy gargoyle. One hopeful vampire. One chaotic witch. Three fated mates face a looming threat.

Pavel has been called cranky, aloof, and an exacting musical genius, but what should people expect? He’s three thousand years old. He’ll soon be entering the final stage of a gargoyle’s life span, transforming into a statue and going dormant forever.

So why would the universe throw his mates at him now, when he has so little time left? He desperately wants to protect them, to guide them, but he’s terrified he’ll be a burden as he descends into oblivion.

Justin is working hard to overcome his anxiety and stay positive as he rebuilds after a disastrous few years. When he discovers his two fated mates at his new opera job, he rejects them out of hand. Sure, giving up control to these two men would fulfill every one of his fantasies, but love already screwed up his life once.

Sebastian is a witch with a rare affinity—chaos—and that quality follows him wherever he goes. His opera career is taking off, and finding his mates is just the cherry on the sundae! Even if they may not be ready for the power of his seductive, mischievous personality.

The three soon find that ignoring their connection is impossible, especially when they have to see each other every day. And they can’t escape each other when they’re trapped together in the opera house elevator.

But whatever headway they’ve made is arrested by the return of Sebastian’s power-hungry sister.
Can the three fated mates accept their bond in time to survive her attack and save their new family?

The Maestro’s Mates is a 65,000-word MMM, grumpy/sunshine/chaos, fated mates paranormal romance with a guaranteed HEA and no cliffhanger. It contains a cranky gargoyle conductor, an optimistic vampire, and a chaotic witch opera singer who discover they are stronger together than they are apart. It also has steamy scenes and the violence you might expect from a vampire story. It is a standalone novel in an interconnected series. Not suitable for readers under 18.

Releases September 16th

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Excerpt

What do you mean, I’m right?” Justin asked, his embarrassment slowly draining out of him.

Fate is all well and good,” Pavel said in his rumbling masculine voice, “but circumstances matter. If Justin doesn’t wish to be mated, he shouldn’t be. And no one should want to be my mate.”

Sebastian collapsed back in an exasperated, albeit performative, gesture, his limbs flinging themselves every which way. "How did I end up saddled with the two of you? The whole point of fate providing mates is to skip this boring shit and get straight to the boning.” Sebastian sat up again and swept his long black hair out of his face with flair. “Don’t you want to get to the boning?”

From the far corner, Anthony giggled, which didn’t help Justin’s confidence. It was a bad sign if the coven master’s mate was aligning himself with Sebastian. They were each unpredictable enough on their own. Put them together and…not good.

Pavel closed his eyes and breathed in, like he was addressing a toddler. “I’m sure any boning would be very fun. But being mated to a gargoyle is no picnic. Especially one as old as me.”

How old are you?” Sebastian asked. “You look all of, I don’t know, forty?”

I’m over three thousand years old.” Pavel sighed. “I’m set in my ways, and I’ll only get more so with time. I’m slowing down. Soon, I’ll…”

You weren’t so slow when you shot us out of the roof of the Manhattan Lyric Opera!” Sebastian said, squealing and clapping. Justin couldn’t understand why Sebastian was excited by the memory. He’d been terrified.

Which is the other problem.” A disconcerted look flashed on Pavel’s face, and he turned from them, walking over to the big glass windows and gazing out over the city. “Gargoyles are the most protective of supernatural beings. My need to safeguard you today was strong. Too strong.”

I… You moved so fast,” Justin said. “But I liked how safe it felt. I could have skipped the flying part.”

That’s the issue.” Pavel still did not turn back to them. “Once my stone form takes over, my focus narrows to one thought. ‘Protect my mates.’ I had no self-control. I wanted you up in the air and away from danger, and it didn’t matter what you said. I couldn’t even hear your words.”

I don’t know,” Sebastian said. “I think it’s romantic. Fly me away, gargoyle daddy!”

About the Author

J.B. is a writer of MM paranormal and fantasy romance. They live in New York City, and when they're not writing they spend their time eating delicious snacks and listening to opera. If you're looking for fast-moving open door romance, fun and magic, and just a touch of darkness, J.B.'s books are for you!


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Tuesday, September 9, 2025

Worlds of desire – #UrbanFantasy #EroticRomance #NewRelease @tinadonauthor.bsky.social

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They’re fighting for their lives, freedom, and love…in the realm of the dead.

Eeete, a pleasure slave, thought she’d found freedom in an underwater colony until a hated Palace guard abducted her for his carnal pleasure. Swept with him through a portal into E3, she faces danger from the deceased, grotesque monsters, and a dimension where few things are as they seem and nothing can be trusted…including her own desire.

Running from sure death, she comes upon Makam, another guard, sentenced to E3 for treason against their dimension’s depraved ruler. She’s determined to hate him—as she does all men who imprisoned her in the Palace—but survival depends on them fighting together.

Curious about Makam’s seeming honor and tempted by his untamed allure, she soon falls under his sensual spell, their nights filled with unrestrained passion, their days spent trying to stay alive…an increasingly impossible struggle.

When all appears lost, an unexpected chance allows hope for them to flee together toward a promising future.

Until a shocking secret threatens to tear them apart forever.

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AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FMQ2JVKG

Excerpt (Adult)

My wetsuit keeps me warm.” She stroked the smooth fabric. “Only my face feels chilled. After I clawed the face mask off, it won’t work any longer.”

Hmm.” He sat back on his heels and smiled. “Should I hope you brought a wetsuit for me?”

Eeete wished she had. “Sorry. No. Take mine.”

She touched the seam on her shoulder.

The silvery-blue fabric trembled then slid down, puddling at her feet.

Makam stared at her nudity.

Because he was a guard, she should have minded but didn’t. He’d been kind, protecting her like she mattered, speaking to her as his equal, answering most of her questions, including the ridiculous and painful ones.

Go ahead, Makam. Put it on.”

He dragged his attention from her smooth cunt to her breasts and nipples.

His gaze blurred from desire, his breathing grew increasingly strained, and the bulge between his legs was pronounced…his cock’s outline thick and hard.

Her pussy dampened further, arousal spiking in her core.

She cleared her throat, hoping her voice wouldn’t tremble as much as her insides, and toed the wetsuit to him. “Wear it.”

He blinked slowly, his attention riveted to her nudity. “The suit won’t fit me. You’re shorter.”

The suit fits everyone. Step on the material. You’ll see.”

You’re cold.”

The chill in here proved worse than she thought…sharp and uncomfortable…not that she’d admit it.

And didn’t have to.

Her teeth chattered. She clenched them to stop the noise.

Fuck this. You’re freezing.” On his feet, he gathered her into his arms, his inner heat warming her.

Eeete melted into his embrace, soothed and aroused by his size and musky fragrance.

His heart beat as wildly as hers.

She nestled closer then stilled.

Doing this was wrong. She adored Zekin.

He isn’t here.

Makam was.

Eeete tried to feel bad about her feelings, but couldn’t and pressed her mouth to his ear. “Do you want me?”

The question spilled out before she could stop herself. For some reason, she didn’t regret it.

She rubbed her cheek against his and drove her fingers through his dark curls. “If you do then—”

He slanted his mouth over hers, stealing her words, accepting what she’d offered him, not taking anything against her will.

Her trust in him grew, as did her affection.

Eagerly, she accepted and worshipped his tongue, then swirled hers around it, enjoying his flavor. A pleasant taste like the succulent fruit she’d eaten on occasion in the Palace, yet also indescribable and belonging to him alone.

He angled his head to deepen the kiss.

Her innermost being—the one she’d always kept hidden from others—rejoiced.

She slipped her arms around his neck and ground her breasts and pussy against his chest and cock.

A groan escaped him, the sound pleased and uncivilized.

He palmed her nipples. The tips hardened further. Grunting in delight, he fondled her breasts, his large hands imprisoning them for his use and pleasure.

Bursts of heat cascaded down her, gathering in her cunt, plumping those soft folds, her core’s moisture already coating them, preparing her for a man’s cock.

His.

With him, she didn’t need lubricant as she had in the Palace.

With him, she wanted this.

She drew his tongue deeper into her mouth then battled it so hers could fill his.

He allowed her what she wanted.

The greatest gift a man could give a woman.

Burning with desire for him, she thrust her tongue into his mouth, her passion savage and wanting. She slipped her fingers beneath his waistband and cradled his hot, rigid dick.

Naked lust swept through her. She weakened at his rod’s length, eager to work it in her palm.

At her wanton strokes, his breath spilled out.

She breathed him in and ran her thumb over the small opening in his velvety crown, wet from pre-cum. Using skill she’d achieved over a lifetime as a pleasure slave, she eased the warm liquid across the plump head to the bumpy skin at the back.

He pushed to his toes, and she followed, his muffled cry fierce.

She stroked and cradled his cock, making him harder, thicker, needier.

He tore his mouth from hers. “Enough of this shit. I want more.”

Take it. Fuck me.”

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UNENDING DESIRE

BOOK ONE – OUTLAWED REALM

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Blurb

His hunger for one woman will make him a traitor to his world…

From a portal in his lab on E2, one of the five dimensions of Earth, quantum physicist Nikoli Zorr gazes on everything forbidden to him. Passion. Desire. The exquisite pleasure of running his hands over the lush curves of a young woman he should have stopped watching weeks ago.

His duty is to close the portals that keep the monsters out of E2—and never interfere with the inevitable fate of those on the other side. Yet he can’t bring himself to abandon the woman who has captured his soul.

Psychologist Regina Page is trying to focus on her client, and off the mysterious, unbearable sexual cravings that consume her when she’s alone in her bedroom. The next moment she’s attacked by vampires, then swept into another realm by Nikoli, a stranger whose touch awakens that same raw desire. Whose eyes are already filled with farewell.

Yet beneath their undeniable carnal lust, something else stirs. The beginnings of illicit love. The unexpected need to protect him. Even if it means risking body, blood, and soul to defeat the merciless horde…for a future that was never meant to be.

 

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ILLICIT DESIRE

BOOK TWO – OUTLAWED REALM

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Blurb

Pleasure that destroys all thought. Love that shatters all barriers.

Marked for extermination, Lukan has miraculously escaped E4’s Pleasure Palace. There, sex slaves satisfy the cravings of E2’s rulers for voyeurism, bondage, dominance, submission, punishment, and more. However, his freedom is not enough.

He left behind Arez, who once saved his life and captured his heart. Within her fragrant, heated caress, he knew everything denied him…rapture born from yearning, contentment fueled by tenderness and love. Determined to deliver Arez from certain death and have her for his own, Lukan embarks on a rescue he may not survive.

Arez has known only carnal submission and loneliness before Lukan. She aches for his strong arms, his fevered kisses. Upon his return, he offers danger and hope for a future. How can she resist? Never fully tamed, she wants Lukan more than life. But to flee from this twilight dimension to another, to find freedom and their destiny, they must first outwit this plane’s human predators and its monsters.

 

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SHAMELESS DESIRE

BOOK THREE – OUTLAWED REALM

Erotic Urban Fantasy Romance

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Blurb:

Passion without limit. Carnal hunger that knows no bounds.

Within Earth’s five dimensions, nothing is as it seems…and desire is never far away.

In E4’s jungle, Kuma’s the Alpha werewolf bent on revenge against the hated guards. Swept with them from that dimension to E1, he prowls Seattle at night, stopping the thugs from abducting women for use as sex slaves in E4’s Pleasure Palace.

On her way home from her nursing job, Gwen senses danger in the night’s shadows. A stranger attacks. Clinging to consciousness, she watches the impossible, a wolf fighting him off…protecting her. She wakes in her own bed, convinced it must have been a dream until she sees Kuma in human form. Virile, intense. A man like no other.

Within his powerful embrace, Gwen experiences rapture she didn’t believe existed. His unrestrained lust and burning need end her loneliness, though not the menace they face. The guards are a constant threat in their hunt for women and their determination to see Kuma dead. Together, he and Gwen must fight—for his life, her freedom, their future.

 

STOLEN DESIRE

BOOK FOUR – OUTLAWED REALM

Erotic Urban Fantasy Romance

AMAZON: rb.gy/au93og

Blurb

One touch is never enough.

Her freedom depends on one man. A criminal to his realm…

One minute, Paige Ross is outside a Seattle bar, grieving a failed engagement. The next, she jerks awake in a weird, candlelit room with velvet walls, black silk sheets, and a man who motions for silence.

Paige has little choice but to trust the powerful stranger who promises a way out of what looks like Satan’s brothel. And pray his promise to keep her safe is as real as the heat burning in his eyes.

Banished from E2’s ruling elite for supposed crimes against the realm, Zekin risks everything to rescue those brought to E5 for the guards’ carnal pleasure. Paige will be leaving this inhospitable realm of fire and ice—if he can somehow forget the way she melts in his arms.

Safe—temporarily—in an underwater world populated by strange creatures, Paige’s sexual awakening explodes into an unquenchable need that consumes them both. But the guards will be looking for her. And Zekin’s plan to send her home is a dangerous journey she cannot—will not—take without him.

About the Author

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Tina’s an Amazon and international bestselling novelist who writes passionate romance for every taste – ‘heat with heart’ – for traditional publishers and indie. Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic Times and numerous online sites have praised her work. She’s won Readers’ Choice Awards, was named a finalist in the EPIC competition, received a Book of the Year award, The Golden Nib Award, awards of merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competitions, and second place in the NEC RWA contests. She’s featured in the Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market. Before penning romances, she worked at a major Hollywood production company in Story Direction.

On a less serious note: she’s an admitted and unrepentant chocoholic, brakes for Mexican restaurants, and has been known to moan like Meg Ryan in When Harry Met Sally while wolfing down tostadas. She’s flown a single-engine airplane (freaking scary), rewired an old house using an ‘electricity for dummies’ book, and is horribly shy despite the hot romances she writes.

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