Welcome back for more Six Sentence Sunday. I'm sharing more from my WIP Taming the Wolf. In this scene Wolf has used an unfair advantage to "coerce" Redd into going with him.
“If you expect me to go with you I need to at least know your name.”
“Wolf,” he answered with a shrug.
“Of course,” she replied with a quiet chuckle. “What else would it be?”
“So you’re coming?”
“You’ve left me no choice.”
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Sunday, October 7, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday 9/23/12
Welcome back for more Six Sentence Sunday. Today I'll be sharing more from my current release, Curse of the Demon Queen. Aamon of course is trying to resist, and Lilith is enjoying the fact that he can't.
He tried not to revel in her touch. Resisting her never worked—his body betrayed him every time—and he loathed the instant reaction she drew from him. She’d stabbed him in the back and twisted the blade, yet he still wanted her. Obviously, he needed his head examined.
“Look at that,” she whispered as her gaze traveled down his naked form. “I don’t think you hate me as much as you let on.”
If you'd like the complete version, this story of yummy naughtiness can be purchased in it's entirety at Cobblestone Press, Amazon and B&N. As always, I hope you enjoyed your visit. Don't forget to check back at Six Sentence Sunday for more great teasers.
He tried not to revel in her touch. Resisting her never worked—his body betrayed him every time—and he loathed the instant reaction she drew from him. She’d stabbed him in the back and twisted the blade, yet he still wanted her. Obviously, he needed his head examined.
“Look at that,” she whispered as her gaze traveled down his naked form. “I don’t think you hate me as much as you let on.”
If you'd like the complete version, this story of yummy naughtiness can be purchased in it's entirety at Cobblestone Press, Amazon and B&N. As always, I hope you enjoyed your visit. Don't forget to check back at Six Sentence Sunday for more great teasers.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday 9/16/12
Time for more Six Sentence Sunday. Today I'm sharing more from my current WIP, Taming The Wolf. Redd fights against the desire surfacing for the one thing she shouldn't have. As always, thanks for stopping by.
She bit down on her tongue to suppress a moan, and to keep herself from begging for the requests of her body to be fulfilled. She wanted to cry at the insanity currently wracking her psyche. What the hell was wrong with her?
She heard an audible swallow followed by a tattered grown float from behind her. His free hand slid to her waist and pressed her closer still.
“You’re scent is driving me crazy.”
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She bit down on her tongue to suppress a moan, and to keep herself from begging for the requests of her body to be fulfilled. She wanted to cry at the insanity currently wracking her psyche. What the hell was wrong with her?
She heard an audible swallow followed by a tattered grown float from behind her. His free hand slid to her waist and pressed her closer still.
“You’re scent is driving me crazy.”
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Monday, September 3, 2012
Off My Rhythm
I've never thought of myself as a creature of habit, but I guess I am (Imagine that). I like for my days and weeks to flow to a specific rhythm and when it varies even slightly it takes me weeks to resume any sort of normalcy… well normalcy for me anyway.
About two weeks ago The Man and I took a short vacation (I mean really it was just for a weekend) and it seriously threw me out of whack. Getting ready for the vacation and then taking off seriously interrupted my usual flow and as a result I've barely blogged or written since the upheaval. *sigh* (Dramatic much? Why, of course not!)
So, now that I’ve had my few weeks to cope and somewhat get my life to resemble something along the lines of handleable (I made that up don’t be judging me), I am really feeling the urge to get back into it. Though I am glad to be back at it again, it’d be great if I could find a way to somehow keep on top of things a bit better when the flow of my rhythm changes. Surely there must be something.
About two weeks ago The Man and I took a short vacation (I mean really it was just for a weekend) and it seriously threw me out of whack. Getting ready for the vacation and then taking off seriously interrupted my usual flow and as a result I've barely blogged or written since the upheaval. *sigh* (Dramatic much? Why, of course not!)
So, now that I’ve had my few weeks to cope and somewhat get my life to resemble something along the lines of handleable (I made that up don’t be judging me), I am really feeling the urge to get back into it. Though I am glad to be back at it again, it’d be great if I could find a way to somehow keep on top of things a bit better when the flow of my rhythm changes. Surely there must be something.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday 9/2/12
Welcome back friends, I know I disappeared for a little while, but here I am again for more Six Sentence Sunday! Today my share is from my current WIP, Taming the Wolf. Enjoy and as always, thanks for stopping by.
Redd entered into an eerily silent house. No water running or clanking dishes, the TV hadn’t made a peep since she’d opened the door. The lights were out and a sliver of fear worked its way down her back. It’d been a week since the encounter with the shifter and her nerves had been on edge for days. Finally, this morning she’d awakened without the usual sense of dread looming over her. If he hadn’t shown up after a week, maybe he wasn’t coming.
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Redd entered into an eerily silent house. No water running or clanking dishes, the TV hadn’t made a peep since she’d opened the door. The lights were out and a sliver of fear worked its way down her back. It’d been a week since the encounter with the shifter and her nerves had been on edge for days. Finally, this morning she’d awakened without the usual sense of dread looming over her. If he hadn’t shown up after a week, maybe he wasn’t coming.
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Sunday, August 5, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday 8/05/12
Welcome back friends for more Six Sentence Sunday. Sharing a little bit more from my current release Curse of the Demon Queen, available at Cobblestone Press, Amazon and B&N.
In this scene Aamon is still filled with pure defiance, while trying to fight off pure desire.
“Now, don’t be cross with me,” she said, sliding a skinny fingernail across his naked chest. “You know what must be done to lift the curse. Just do it.”
“Forget it,” he hissed.
Her smile was full of wickedness as she circled and continued to graze her hands across his flesh. He sucked in a breath as luscious tingles cascaded over his skin.
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In this scene Aamon is still filled with pure defiance, while trying to fight off pure desire.
“Now, don’t be cross with me,” she said, sliding a skinny fingernail across his naked chest. “You know what must be done to lift the curse. Just do it.”
“Forget it,” he hissed.
Her smile was full of wickedness as she circled and continued to graze her hands across his flesh. He sucked in a breath as luscious tingles cascaded over his skin.
I hope you enjoyed your visit. Don't forget to check back at Six Sentence Sunday for more great teasers.
Monday, July 30, 2012
Putting Myself Out There
…Writing wise, that is. :P
Since I began my writing journey (you know… seriously) I’ve always been a little nervous about putting myself, and what I do, “out there.” I mean, what if everything I said was stupid? What if no one ever gave a damn about my writing or even my journey? What if everyone hated what I wrote? What if no one paid attention to anything I said? What if none of my attempts were any good or gave me any exposure? What if it ALL TURNED OUT TO BE A BIG HUGE COLOSSALLY HORRIBLE WASTE OF TIME?!
… or what if I was just being a super duper drama queen? (Hey mom, you stay out of this!)
As it turns out, none of that really matters. Yes, I want to develop a relationship with potential and actual readers. Yes, I would like to feel as if what I say, write, experience matters. Yes, I want people to love and hang onto every, single word I utter like it’s the best thing their pretty little eardrums have ever experienced, alright maybe not every, SINGLE, word, but you know…
anyway…
What REALLY matters is that I love and enjoy this journey. For many, this writing thing may be about business, but for me it isn’t JUST business. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to get contracts out the wazoo, and sign them in a professional writerly like manner, promo my heart out, and have book signings… but I really do this for the pure love and enjoyment of putting words together and then watching as the story unfolds. And sharing this experience with readers in as many ways as possible (WITHOUT SPAMMING, this is totally a no spam zone)is something I’ve come to enjoy. So if you see me out there on the cyber waves feel free to say hey. “Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.”
Since I began my writing journey (you know… seriously) I’ve always been a little nervous about putting myself, and what I do, “out there.” I mean, what if everything I said was stupid? What if no one ever gave a damn about my writing or even my journey? What if everyone hated what I wrote? What if no one paid attention to anything I said? What if none of my attempts were any good or gave me any exposure? What if it ALL TURNED OUT TO BE A BIG HUGE COLOSSALLY HORRIBLE WASTE OF TIME?!
… or what if I was just being a super duper drama queen? (Hey mom, you stay out of this!)
As it turns out, none of that really matters. Yes, I want to develop a relationship with potential and actual readers. Yes, I would like to feel as if what I say, write, experience matters. Yes, I want people to love and hang onto every, single word I utter like it’s the best thing their pretty little eardrums have ever experienced, alright maybe not every, SINGLE, word, but you know…
anyway…
What REALLY matters is that I love and enjoy this journey. For many, this writing thing may be about business, but for me it isn’t JUST business. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to get contracts out the wazoo, and sign them in a professional writerly like manner, promo my heart out, and have book signings… but I really do this for the pure love and enjoyment of putting words together and then watching as the story unfolds. And sharing this experience with readers in as many ways as possible (WITHOUT SPAMMING, this is totally a no spam zone)is something I’ve come to enjoy. So if you see me out there on the cyber waves feel free to say hey. “Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.”
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