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MF ROMANCE

1. The Wolf's Peacock (MF)
   by Jasmine Alexander

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‘Dallas at Midnight’ by Bella Settarra

She could save his ranch – but can he save her life?

Escaping crooked millionaire, Ed Powell, Dallas Somerville finds herself sleeping rough in a barn in Midnight, Montana.  She falls in love with the owner, near-bankrupt rancher, Shane Patrick.   Shane’s sister-in-law comes up with a way for Dallas to save the ranch – but when Powell catches up with Dallas, Shane first has to save her life...

STORY EXCERPT

“Now I should warn you that I’ve got a gun here and so have the others, so don’t you try anything stupid.” The guy’s southern drawl had gone and in its place was a gruff snarl.

Stupid! That’s me all over. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!

Two men sprang out from between the trees and their filthy hands reached up for her. Jutting out her chin in defiance she got herself down from the horse and stared at their faces. She didn’t recognize any of them.

“Where’s Ed Powell?” she demanded angrily as they tied her hands together behind her back. They were rough with her and they smelled putrid.

“He’s waiting for you.” One of them hissed in her ear. He wore a filthy, black shirt and smelled of stale beer and cigarettes, among other things.

“Yeah, but we get you first,” the other one murmured, licking his lips.

Oh God! He stood right in front of her and she drew her knee up sharply.

“Bitch!” He yelled as he grabbed his groin and the other guy hauled her into the back of the van.

“So that’s how you wanna play, is it, girly? Well, that’s fine by me. I love a bit of sass. Now get in there!”

He practically threw her into the back. He slammed the door, leaving her in the dank darkness. The van smelled of urine and sweat, and she retched. She could hear the men arguing outside before the van rocked and two doors slammed shut. The engine spluttered into life and they were off.

Dallas was thrown about in the back of the sketchy van as they sped over rough terrain, and she was sure she was receiving bruises all over her body. She was relieved when they finally reached a smooth road, and just prayed that the guy who smelled of beer wasn’t the driver. She could hear them arguing as they sped along, and strained her ears to hear what was being said. All she could make out was one of them was worried about the time as he kept urging the other one to hurry up.

Her mind raced as she recalled the guy’s words “we get you first” and the sickness in her stomach roiled until she found herself vomiting all over the van. As the vehicle jolted violently, she rolled her head into her own sick. Smelling it made it worse, and she threw up again. Somehow, not being able to move her arms seemed to exacerbate the situation and she continued to vomit over and over. At least they won’t want me now! Her head throbbed and she felt utterly dreadful.

An idea occurred to her and she tried to wedge herself against one side of the van, holding onto the metal seam with her fingertips. She still smelled of sick but was now no longer lying in it. Her eyes had become accustomed to the dark and she realized it wasn’t as black as it had seemed when she had first been thrown in. She strained to keep her position as best she could, forcing her feet against the side of the van and hanging on, practically by her fingernails, as she studied her surroundings.

The van was old and rusty, and very basic. It hadn’t been boarded out so the sides were still metal. She saw the lights at the back and wriggled down to them. She was glad she had boots on today, and her anger gave her the added strength needed to break the glass by kicking it. Daylight shone through, and the noise of the rattly old van sounded louder. She could see tarmac on the road and watched desperately until finally another color appeared behind them. It was a red vehicle! Taking a deep breath she thrust her foot into the glass and out through the hole. Her boots only came a short way up her leg, and something sharp cut into her just above the ankle, but she persevered. She hoped the driver would see it, and she wiggled it around, just to prove to him that she was alive. As she kicked her leg the pain stabbed her, but she was almost too angry to pay it any heed. Suddenly the van veered sharply to the left and agony seared through her leg as it was forced deep into the broken glass and sharp plastic. Dallas bit hard on her lip to stop herself from crying out.

She felt sick again, and dizzy. Her head throbbed and she found it hard to think straight. No longer able to kick her leg she just prayed that the driver had seen it and called the police. She found herself on a miserable precipice between consciousness and sleep. Darkness closed in on her for a few moments at a time and then she was awake and suffering again. She didn’t know how long she spent wavering between the two, she only knew that it was too painful to stay awake and too dangerous not to.

ADULT EXCERPT

Shane felt her need as their kiss became more fervent, and wondered if she could feel his massive erection through their clothes. He placed her feet on the floor, feeling her body slide down the length of his. As soon as they broke the kiss he hauled the drenched T-shirt from his body, sighing at the relief. He saw her lick her lips as she took in his hairy chest, and his cock twitched again. This time she was definitely close enough to feel it, and the slight smirk on her face told him that she had. Her gorgeous eyes looked up at his questioningly and she bit her lip. Does she know what that does to me?

He felt desperate for her, but not knowing what she had been through he couldn’t push the situation, so he held back. He didn’t have to wait long. He felt her soft fingers on his fly, and she didn’t take her eyes off his as she pulled at the zip. His cock strained against the denim, which in turn was clinging to his soaked body, and he had to lend her a hand to undo it.

He watched her eyes grow even bigger as his cock sprang free and landed straight into her hand. She gasped, still staring at his face, but obviously feeling the length and girth of his primed member.

“Are you sure?” he whispered softly.

“Oh, yeah.” She looked like there was no doubt in her mind as she tugged at his Levis and he helped her to remove them, glad that he had gone commando today.

With one hand on his cock and the other stroking the hairs on his chest she squeezed herself closer to him. He put his arms back around her, stroking her back and her soaking wet hair. Without a word she slowly took a step back from him and shrugged off the robe, which fell unceremoniously to the floor.

Shane had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. She was a little more slender than he usually went for, but had a perfect body. Her legs were lithe and shapely, and her breasts were pert. Her stomach was completely flat and her skin as soft as silk. He felt the breath catch in his throat as he drank her in. She seemed comfortable in her own skin, and with good reason.

Her arms came back up around his neck and she licked at the seam of his lips until he granted her access and her soft, hot tongue delved into his waiting mouth, tangling with his own. She pressed her body against his and he felt the softness of her breasts against his chest, as his erection jabbed into her stomach. Her breath was hot and rampant as the kiss developed, and soon they were devouring each other, not just their mouths but their necks, ears, and throats. He felt as though he was floating on air as he kissed the luscious beauty in his arms and felt her hands and tongue exploring him.

Leaning down he kissed her breast, and enjoyed the gasp which escaped her lips as he took her nipple in his hot mouth. She tasted sweet and her nipples puckered immediately under his ministrations. He could feel the heat of her pussy as she rubbed it against his cock and he pressed against her even more as she moaned sexily in his ear.

“I want you,” she whispered huskily.

“Are you sure?”

“God, yes!”

He gently backed her against the wall as his hand found her dripping pussy. He stroked the folds, which parted to welcome him, and he slid first one finger, then two into her burning hole.

“Please,” she gasped, the urgency apparent in her tone.

Her hand came down and he felt her take his throbbing cock and place it at the entrance of her pussy. He watched her face as he slowly entered her, fearful of hurting her and yet desperate to be inside her. Her expression told him all he needed to know, and, after a tentative start, he thrust hard into her.

“Yes!” she screamed.

He thrust again.

“Don’t stop,” she urged.

Shane had one hand on her hip and another stroking her breasts as he hammered into her over and over. With every stroke he felt like he was probing deeper and deeper into her soul, as she welcomed him into her life.

Dallas roared her appreciation, which spurred him on even more. He felt her muscles clench his aching cock as he pounded into her until she screamed his name as her juices exploded around his cock. Taking his cue from her he thrust in one more time before his own seed shot into her body, continuing to spurt as her pussy tightened around him. As he kissed her burning face he felt her hold him even tighter.

“Again,” she whispered. “I’m gonna come again, don’t move.”

Shane felt a burning sensation inside his gut. He had never had this effect on a girl before, but sure enough, he felt her muscles clench once more and she screamed into his chest as her hot juices overflowed and oozed deliciously down his leg.

He felt her nails dig into the flesh of his back and relished the pain. Her body was shaking as he held her close to him, and he felt the remains of her orgasm wrack through her, before she slumped heavily against him.

The water continued to rain over them, cooling their flushed bodies, and washing them clean.

“Thank you,” she whispered in his ear as she held him tight.

Shane grinned. No one had ever thanked him for sex before. Mind you, no one had ever come twice in one go before either. It seemed to be a day for firsts, he thought happily to himself.

Guest Author Bella Settarra

Come on over on September 22nd to learn about Bella Settarra's newest release, happening on September 30th! Dallas at Midnight is going to be at Siren! Check out Bella's author page there for Pre Sale info soon! Also see all of her current books! http://www.bookstrand.com/bella-settarra

Release Day! The Wolf's Peacock (Wild, Montana 2)

Today 9/18/14 is the release day for The Wolf's Peacock (Wild, Montana 2)!

The Wolf's Peacock (MF)  Wild, Montana 2

By: Jasmine Alexander | Other books by Jasmine Alexander | Notify me of Jasmine Alexander's new releases Categories: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Paranormal, Shape-shifter, Vampires/Werewolves Word Count: 21,854 Heat Level: SEXTREME Published By: Siren-BookStrand, Inc. This title is offered at a 10% discount. Offer ends midnight CST, September 25th. [Siren Classic: Erotic Paranormal Romance, shape-shifter, werewolves, HEA] Indigo is a rare peacock shifter with psychic abilities and is best friends with the clan’s alpha female. She knows Nico is her mate but he has been avoiding her and she’s starting to get mad. Nico is one of the betas to the clan’s alpha male Caleb Grey. Nico has wanted Indigo from the first moment he saw her but nothing seems to be working in his favor. Through misunderstandings, hurt feelings, and some yelling, will anything be resolved between these two mates? Then, the alpha needs the help of his betas and Indigo’s special talents to help rescue some shifters, one that is particularly close to his heart. Through the rescue, a very pregnant and moody alpha female and all the misunderstandings, will Indigo and Nico find their happily ever after in time? Or will it be too late for the peacock and the wolf?

CONTEST & GIVEAWAY!

The next book in the Wild, Montana series is on Pre Order at Siren and comes out on September 18th! I am giving away a swag bag and five copies of the book, The Wolf's Peacock! In order to be entered email, Facebook, twitter or comment on my blog with a question for me to use in an author Bio! 

My dear friend and fellow writer Bella Settarra has  new book out! Menage on Moon Mountain! Get your copy of this steamy new book!

 Doms, Travis Beaumont and Kent Freeman, enjoy a loving relationship on Moone Mountain.  When Travis finds a beautiful young girl, calling herself Brooke Adams, unconscious in a ravine, both men fall for her.  Having almost given up on their dream of adding a submissive girl to their 'family' to make a ménage relationship, Kent is primarily skeptical.

    Kent's worries increase when she sees him dressed in leathers and wielding a singletail whip in his playroom.  Could her fears be linked to the scars and welts which Travis noticed on her body?  She refuses to tell them much about herself, although her nightmares and scars are a sure indication that the girl’s in big trouble.

    Terrified, Brooke rushes off, intending to leave town, but is persuaded by one of the ranch hands to stay at the hotel for the night until the storm passes.  While Kent and Travis worry about her, and try to figure out how to get her back, Brooke discovers more about the BDSM lifestyle    The guys find her in the local BDSM Club, where her impression of them alters and she is obviously attracted to them.  But Kent asks questions again and they lose their chance to ask her out before the local billionaire's son approaches her.

    How can they compete with a billionaire, and is there any hope of ever reconciling their relationship with Brooke now that she’s found someone else, anyhow?  

    When it is later disclosed that Kent Freeman is the local Deputy Sheriff, it seems like the last straw for Brooke, especially when she discovers that he has found out about her past and the real reason she is on the run.  Can she ever trust them again? And when disaster strikes at the ranch, how can they ever stop her from leaving town?

EXCERPT

                  “Now you and I both know you’re way overdue some punishment, don’t we?”  he murmured into her ear. 

                  A cold chill ran through her whole body.

                  “Don’t we?” he snapped.

                  She remained stoic.  She knew him.  He was like a petulant child when he didn’t get what he wanted.  Well, she was darned if she was going to give him what he wanted now.

He grunted angrily as he pulled her head up by the hair, tipping it back slightly.  “I asked you a question, slut!”

Her eyes were forced to face the window and her heart leaped.  Two shadows were poised in the darkness and she would recognize their physiques anywhere.  Kent’s calm demeanour gave her strength and she gazed at his gun which pointed right at the bastard behind her.  Travis’s determined jaw was clenched and he too had his gun ready with Chad West in his sights.

Chad tugged at her hair again and pain seared her head once more.  Feeling weak and woozy, she forced herself to think straight as she clenched her teeth to keep from yelling.  Her mind whirled with hope—all she had to do was get the fucker far enough away from her to enable them a clear shot.

The bastard was getting more antsy by the minute.  She refused to play his game and it irked the hell out of him.  She was becoming so debilitated that it would be virtually impossible to speak to him now, anyway.

Eventually Chad took the knife and sized it up against her soft throat, which was hardly pulsating at all now. Nothing.

“I know what’ll get your blood pumping.” He snarled as he reached over her and grabbed the single tail from the table.  He waved it menacingly in front of her face, still holding the knife to her throat.

“What do you think, slut?  Don’t you want to kiss your old friend?”  Chad swung the tail lightly across her face, tormenting her with the potential hell he could leash on her at any minute.  Brooke held her breath, determined not to make a sound, and hoping that he couldn’t read the expression on her face.  He huffed in disappointed exasperation.  “Fuck this!” 

She wasn’t sure whether he had given up on the idea of using the whip, or if he planned to use it while she hung from that dang rope.  She watched tentatively, still holding her breath, as he looked around. Brooke knew he’d need to put the chair in position so he could lift her high enough to get her neck through the noose. She could feel his cold eyes staring down at her lifeless body in his arms. When she still wouldn’t respond to his taunts, he simply let go of her and she plummeted unceremoniously onto the hard wooden floor.

http://www.etopiapress.com/menage-on-moone-mountain/

http://www.amazon.com/Ménage-Moone-Mountain-Bella-Settarra-ebook/dp/B00NC05X4I/

http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/m-nage-on-moone-mountain-bella-settarra/1120314032

Blog Guest

Bella Settarra is hosting me on her blog tomorrow! Stop by and check it out! http://bellasettarrabooks.blogspot.com/?zx=2ef5d4c773d70e42

Contest for The Wolf's Peacock (Wild, Montana 2)

Contest for the Wolf’s Peacock I am going to be doing a new set of Bio questions soon and would like your help. Give me a question you would like to read about a writer in an interview. Facebook, email, twitter or on my blog. This contest will run from Tuesday September 9th- Thursday September 18th (release day). The winners will be posted on September 19th! There will be one first place winner who will receive 1 Tote bag with The Wolf’s Peacock cover, customized Sharpie marker, special made lip balm (compliments of old hippie goods), magnet, keychain and copy of the ebook! Four other winners will receive a customized Sharpie marker, special made lip balm (compliments of old hippie goods), and a copy of the ebook! Thank you everyone who participates and I look forward to seeing your questions! Good luck to everyone!

The Wolf's Peacock on Presale now!

The Wolf's Peacock (MF) Wild, Montana 2 By: Jasmine Alexander | Other books by Jasmine Alexander | Notify me of Jasmine Alexander's new releases Categories: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Paranormal, Shape-shifter, Vampires/Werewolves Word Count: 21,854 Heat Level: SEXTREME Published By: Siren-BookStrand, Inc. PRE-ORDER! AVAILABLE: Thursday, September 18th This title is offered at a 10% discount. Offer ends midnight CST, September 25th. [Siren Classic: Erotic Paranormal Romance, shape-shifter, werewolves, HEA] Indigo is a rare peacock shifter with psychic abilities and is best friends with the clan’s alpha female. She knows Nico is her mate but he has been avoiding her and she’s starting to get mad. Nico is one of the betas to the clan’s alpha male Caleb Grey. Nico has wanted Indigo from the first moment he saw her but nothing seems to be working in his favor. Through misunderstandings, hurt feelings, and some yelling, will anything be resolved between these two mates? Then, the alpha needs the help of his betas and Indigo’s special talents to help rescue some shifters, one that is particularly close to his heart. Through the rescue, a very pregnant and moody alpha female and all the misunderstandings, will Indigo and Nico find their happily ever after in time? Or will it be too late for the peacock and the wolf?

Welcome!

Hello everyone and welcome to my new blog home! I have had an exciting few weeks and am thrilled to say that Responsible Cowboy (James Brothers Book 1) & Grace's Cowboys (James Brothers Book 2) are now on sale in paperback! These are the first two books in the James Brothers series. The Wolf's Peacock (Wild, Montana Book 2) will be out on presale soon and there will be a contest with some awesome prizes so look for those soon! I want to thank all of the reader who have honored me by buying and reading my books! Reviews are always welcome and I hope you all enjoy reading these stories as much as I enjoy writing them! See you all soon! Love, Jasmine