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Sunday, March 7, 2021
One vampire, three gorgeous men in uniform – #PNR #vampire #reverseharem #whychoose @cw1985
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Thursday, July 9, 2020
New! Sizzling reverse harem paranormal erotic romance from @TinaDonahue - #ReverseHarem #PNR #Giveaway
A
rogue reaper who lives by her rules. Three alpha Enforcers determined
she obeys theirs.
Chantel
never asked to be a reaper and she sure as hell isn’t taking the
virtuous or young before their time. When it comes to dirtbags…
that’s another story. Whether they’re ready or not, she has them
on her radar for extermination. Rogue reaping suits her just fine.
Rydan,
Kahl, and Huntir don’t see her crimes that way. As Enforcers tasked
with keeping order in the para world, she’s set for reeducation in
their lair. Their goal? To ensure her obedience to their commands
while making her submissive to their carnal needs.
Yeah,
right. They may be sexier than sin, but these bad boys won’t
break her, ever. Bring on the interrogations, indoctrination,
and BDSM, the more hardcore the better.
This
is a battle of the sexes they’ll all win.
This
is Book One in The Enforcers series and can be enjoyed independently.
Publisher’s
Note: This dark, paranormal reverse harem romance is intended for
adults only. It contains elements of danger, suspense, adventure,
power exchange and sensual scenes. If any of these offend you, please
do not purchase.
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Excerpt
Chuckling,
Kahl pinned her left wrist against the brick structure.
She
clawed his stubbled cheek but her glove stopped her nails from
breaking skin.
“Huntir.”
The bearded guy spoke to the one who looked as a lion would if it
assumed human form. “Some help here.”
He
imprisoned her other wrist against the wall.
She
kicked at whatever she could reach.
Huntir
increased his hold on her. “I could be wrong, Rydan, but I think
she wants your balls.”
Rydan
stroked his beard. “In time. And in the way I demand.”
They
laughed.
She
bristled. “Let me go, you cretins. I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“No?”
Doubt and amusement burned in Rydan’s dark eyes. “From what we’ve
heard you’ve been a bad girl.” He wagged his finger.
If
the scarf hadn’t covered her mouth, she would have bit him. “You
heard wrong. The prick I took out tonight killed an entire family
during a home invasion. Parents and little kids for fuck’s sake.
One baby not yet walking. All for a few hundred bucks they had lying
around, their real valuables in a safe he couldn’t open because he
slaughtered the father before getting the combination. You call that
good? You consider that right? You believe that’s sane? Who in the
hell is going to miss him? Not his next victims, that’s for sure.
Did you want their blood on your hands?”
A
muscle in his jaw twitched.
Not
from anger. Something else. Curious as to what, she gazed deep into
his eyes, a test she performed on those she reaped, determining
whether they were decent or vile in their deepest core.
A
faint spark burned within Rydan, signifying honor or integrity or
whatever humans called the trait.
Hope
surged. Despite Kahl and Huntir holding her arms, she leaned toward
Rydan. “You know I’m right. I can see it on your face. Let me
go.” She twisted her wrists. The others held tight. “The
powers-that-be will never know. You have other paras to cow. Let me
do my thing. I’m simply ridding the world of assholes who shouldn’t
be here in the first place. Who decided they had a right to live
while others had to die for their greed and amusement?”
Kahl
cleared his throat. Embarrassment flickered in his brown eyes, a
righteous spark in them too. The same for Huntir. Both as worthy as
Rydan…if they allowed their good sides to come out.
“You
guys know I’m right.” She used her most melodic tone, her pitch
soothing and cajoling, similar to the Sirens’ voices from Greek
mythology. Another reaper talent to make her job easier, other than
having to take good people before their time. “You can’t deny
it.”
Rydan’s
features went slack, longing and wonder building in his gaze.
The
same for Huntir and Kahl.
This
was so easy it should have been a crime for her to do it. “Come
on.” She upped her charm. “Let me—”
“That’s
not how this works.” Rydan’s weak moment hardened to
indifference. “You’re well aware of that, Chantel.”
His
and the others effortless resistance to her voice shouldn’t have
surprised her. Them already knowing her name certainly didn’t. Most
likely, they had her lengthy file detailing each rogue reaping.
Even so, she played dumb. “Who? I’m Dike.”
Rydan
threw back his head and laughed, the sound rich and thrilling.
“That’s
not what I heard.” He inched closer, their boots touching.
“Considering the many guys who’ve been balls deep in you, you’re
now telling us you’re a lesbian?”
“Dike
with an i not a y.” Men. “She’s the Greek goddess
representing justice.”
“No
shit? Guess I’ll have to remember that when my next assignment lies
as much as you do.”
“For.
A. Good. Freaking. Cause.”
“Your
words and misguided belief. Not ours. Let’s see what we have here.”
He unwound her scarf. Her waist-length hair spilled out.
Kahl
sucked in a breath. Huntir touched the fiery red tresses.
Rydan
stared, lust flooding his face.
If
it came to sleeping with them to beat this charge, she’d do so,
more willingly than she wanted to admit. However, playing into their
hands too soon wasn’t wise. “Do not touch me. Anywhere.”
About
the Author
Tina is an Amazon and international bestselling novelist who writes 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. Three of her erotic novels were Readers' Choice Award winners. Another three were named finalists in the EPIC competition. One of her erotic contemporary romances was chosen Book of the Year at the French review site Blue Moon reviews. The Golden Nib Award at Miz Love Loves Books was created specifically for one of her erotic romances. Two of her titles received an Award of Merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competition. Another two won second place in the NEC RWA contest (different years). Tina is featured in the Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market. Before penning romances, she worked at a major Hollywood production company in Story Direction.
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Monday, June 15, 2020
Never trust a demon ... #PNR #ReverseHarem #Giveaway @tinadonahue
Tina
Donahue’s latest, a sizzling paranormal reverse harem tale,
releases today!
Blurb
Don't
ever trust a demon. Unfortunately, Megan has learned that lesson too
late. The deal she made to save her sister's life––has landed her
in hell temporarily and about seventy years early. And now she has
three sexy demons trying to tell her what to do.
Nope.
Not going to happen.
These
guys have never had to deal with such defiance. Andros figures she's
due for some erotic discipline, which he'll happily provide. Racan's
pure alpha, his hardcore plans include bondage and submission. Quiet
yet intense, Vespar expects endless kink to spice up their carnal
play.
Who
would have ever expected she'd end up falling for them? Too bad
demons can't be trusted...because someone is trying to kill the magic
and threatening her stay in this lusty world.
Excerpt
Even
during her worst days, Megan Wynters never believed this would
happen.
I
am so screwed.
Afraid
to budge, she stood paralyzed in a garish room decorated in more gold
and mirrors than Versailles, a weird symbol she couldn’t decipher
painted on bloodred walls. Displayed throughout the cavernous space
were countless marble statues depicting nude men and women screwing
or going down on each other. Thunderous bass from a death-metal tune
pounded through the wall to her left, the pornographic paintings
hanging there bouncing on each deafening beat.
She
curled her upper lip, turned, and flinched.
A
guy who hadn’t been in here a second before, sat in the throne-like
chair behind the humongous desk. Early thirties or so, he had hazel
eyes and thick blond hair that fell in soft waves to his shoulders.
Those suckers and his chest were beyond broad, his well-toned muscles
straining against his black silk shirt.
Her
stomach fluttered at the astounding picture he created, and then her
insides clenched when she recalled where she was.
That
didn’t keep her from eyeing him further.
The
sun, or a tanning lamp, had tinted his complexion gold, while his
features––not only were they masculine, but beautiful enough for
an angel.
Down
here? In fucking Hell?
Given
his great looks, she had to be anywhere but there. Her pulse ticked
up. Hope surged.
Someone
moaned.
The
statue to her right was climaxing. Jeezus. The writhing
life-sized figures weren’t stone but people, or demons, or
something animate. The pure-white woman threw back her head and
wailed. The pasty guy kept pumping his cock into her.
God,
God, God. This definitely wasn’t Heaven. But not quite the
other place, either, considering the cool air circulating, causing
goose bumps to rise on her arms.
Rattled
and wary, she faced the guy.
He
regarded her mouth and then met her eyes, his searching and engaged.
Unexpected
heat rushed through her, her folds creaming at his inviting response,
appreciation for his raw male appeal stealing her breath and—
Hold
it. She couldn’t be turned on by him. It’s a trick. He’s
fucking doing this to me because he’s…
Uncertain
what he was, she cringed at the possibilities but still
couldn’t glance away.
He
stroked an onyx ring on his left forefinger that boasted a dark red
symbol—the same as those on the walls—against a black circle.
Which
means? Her stomach rolled and wouldn’t stop. She didn’t want
an explanation on what the marking signified. It might murder her
dream that this wouldn’t turn out too bad.
Already
his silence was killing her. Say something. That was
definitely preferable to him doing any other fucking thing.
He
smiled, producing deep dimples in his cheeks.
Her
knees weakened at his normal, friendly greeting. The way a mortal guy
might show delight at seeing her, and that maybe this could lead to
something good. Conversation, a few laughs, then other great stuff.
If he behaved nicely, she wouldn’t mind. Damn, she hadn’t had fun
in forever.
Another
statue climaxed.
Holy
hell. Snapped back to reality, she remembered her presence here
was a colossal blunder she had to straighten out. Her mouth was so
dry she struggled to speak. “I don’t know who you are, but—”
“Andros.”
His smooth baritone caressed and enticed. “And you’re Megan.”
She
wasn’t admitting to anything.
He
glanced at his computer screen. “You waitressed at Sally Jean’s
before coming here.” He grinned, making new dimples. “We’ve
been waiting for you.”
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About
the Author
Tina is an Amazon and international bestselling novelist who writes 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. Three of her erotic novels were Readers' Choice Award winners. Another three were named finalists in the EPIC competition. One of her erotic contemporary romances was chosen Book of the Year at the French review site Blue Moon reviews. The Golden Nib Award at Miz Love Loves Books was created specifically for one of her erotic romances. Two of her titles received an Award of Merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competition. Another two won second place in the NEC RWA contest (different years). Tina is featured in the Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market. Before penning romances, she worked at a major Hollywood production company in Story Direction.
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Monday, December 23, 2019
A Reverse Harem for the Holidays - (@cw1985) #reverseharem #whychoose #kindleunlimited
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