New Release: The Castle of Count Shagula


The Castle of Count Shagula

Tales of Monsterotica #1

Justin MacCormack

Travel with Jonathan Woodcock on a twisted journey to Castle Shagula, where the infamous vampiric count is hungry for an altogether different kind of life fluid!

High in the Transylvanian mountains looms Castle Shagula, the home of an infamous vampiric count with a thirst for the life fluid of young men. And Johnathan Woodcock is on his way there!

Stay beside Johnathan as he explores the terrors of Castle Shagula and experiences the horrors that go bang in the night. Can he can survive Count Shagula’s seductive attempts to get after his own different sort of life fluid? Witness as Jonathan works to uncover the mysteries at the heart of THE CASTLE OF COUNT SHAGULA. (It isn’t mysterious at all, really. It’s sex. Lots and lots of sex.)


A new line of comical erotic romps featuring the classic and not-so-classic monsters of book, stage and screen, written by Justin MacCormack, author of “Diary of a Gay Teenage Zombie” and “Hush: A Horror Anthology”.

The Castle of Count Shagula is a 14,000-word novella.

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New Release: Casual Car Debasement


Going Solo

Part 6: Casual Car Debasement

Storm Stone

Jemma’s desire for Damon, and her need to have him believe that she never meant to take advantage of him, lead her to new experiences of domination and submission. Will her debasement finally make Damon listen?

Despite Jemma’s best efforts (and her submission to Damon’s domination), things are not improving. Damon still thinks she’s an ambitious liar, using him shamelessly to promote herself and her work. The punishment she suffered at his hands did nothing to change his mind.

The next day Laurie—a close friend—phones Jemma and, when Jemma breaks down, Laurie tells her that she’s coming to Vegas to help her through this crisis. She wants to meet Damon and tell him that Jemma had no idea he was the infamous “Las Vegas Stud.”

Moments after Jemma and Laurie hang up, Damon calls, wanting to see Jemma again, determined to have his fill of her before she goes back to London. And against her better judgement, Jemma agrees.

Damon arrives, as distant as ever, bringing along a bag of tricks and toys with which he intends to take Domination over Jemma to a new level: he’ll leave her completely debased and get her out of his system.

Casual Car Debasement is a 19,000-word novella and sixth in an eight-part serial.

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Hot Excerpt from “Heathens”

Britt Collins brings us a HOT and gritty biker erotic romance novel, Heathens. In this novel full of gang wars and bad boys lies a smoking hot romance between Amina and JB. In this excerpt below, Amina meets JB for the first time.

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His scent washes over her, and, shamefully, wetness seeps into her panties. She needs to have a long talk with her therapist. He’s gorgeous, intimidating, and dangerous in more ways than one. She feels a shiver go through her body as she pictures him tossing her up against the car and ramming his cock in hard as he takes her from behind.

She looks him up and down, with his bad boy swagger. Guys like this are nothing but heartbreakers. He probably has hearts in a trophy case. He’s a pervert, too, she can see his raging hard-on about to burst the zipper on his jeans.

“Come here alone, Kit Kat?”

She’s positive that he has arbitrary illegal sexually activities in his mind. Oh, the things he could do to her. He probably has a house in the woods where he’d keep her all to himself. “What the hell does that mean — Kit Kat?”

“It’s one of my favorite chocolate-covered tasty treats to put in my mouth.”

She’s at a loss for words. Did this man really just say that to her? She judges him with her eyes. He doesn’t have model good looks, but a real man look. He’s tall, towering over her by several inches. He’s muscular, but not a steroid freak and those tattoos … he’s covered in ink and that is always a trigger for her. Her insides are quivering and it’s hard to think with him standing so close.

Hopefully he can’t feel her eyes roaming all over him — from the top of his head, down to his tattooed arms — but he does, and she can tell he likes it. Maybe it’s a spark or maybe they’re both just horny.

“Easy on the eyes, aren’t I?” he teases her.

Of course — hot guy is an egotistical douchebag, she thinks to herself.

She leers at him for so long that she could almost count the hairs on his five o’ clock shadow. He looks dirty in more ways than one.

“Answer my question, Kit Kat.”

Her response takes a moment too long and the Branson Clan begins to laugh.

The laughter brings her back to her senses. She’s alone out here and she needs to drop the attitude about the teens — and more than anything she needs to stop looking at him like he’s her next friend with benefits. She has to keep in mind that she’s on hostile territory. “Which question — am I looking for a story or do I like what I see?”

“Both,” he replies.

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Hot Excerpt from “Power To Love”

J. Margot Critch brings us a sexy vacation romance novel, Power To Love. Set under the summer sun of Key West, Florida, Karen and Cash must decide if their romance ends when their vacation is over. In this excerpt, having just met on the plane to Florida, Karen entices Cash into some mile-high fun!

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Her movements were slow and deliberate as she dragged her hand down her thigh, until she reached the hem of her skirt. She heard his ragged intake of breath when she grasped the wool material in her fist and pulled her skirt slowly up her thigh, knowingly revealing the edge of her lace-topped stockings and her thigh underneath.

The cabin was still quiet, and she took a quick look around. Their first class cabin-mates were either sleeping or distracted by their laptops and in-flight movies, oblivious to the show of seduction happening in the second row. Karen could hear nothing but Cash’s breathing as it increased, growing harder, more jagged. The triumph of success bolstered her. Her plan was working. It was fun. It was wicked. It was so very unlike her, she almost laughed. But there was nothing funny about how much she wanted him. Her desire for him was burning through her veins.

Cash cleared his throat. She looked over at him and saw that he was watching her, his eyes intense. But it was when she looked down in his lap to see the large bulge that jutted out, tenting his jeans, that she confirmed he’d been paying close attention.

She bit her bottom lip, holding it between her teeth in a gesture that she hoped was seductive, and didn’t make her look ridiculous. Then she half-stood and leaned over him, giving him a stellar view down her partially opened blouse, of which he took great advantage. “Excuse me, Cash,” she breathed against his earlobe. “I have to go to the restroom.”

Cash blew out a harsh breath, and his eyes fixed on the opening in her blouse. “Okay,” he said, not removing his eyes from her chest.

Karen made a show of putting on her heels. She slowly bent down, knowing full well how high her skirt was, and stretched out her slender leg, running her fingers along it before gently slipping her foot into the shoe. She repeated the motions for her other foot, then stood fully, and turned away from Cash. Karen took advantage of the minimal space between their seats and the backs of those in front of her, and squeezed past him to reach the aisle. She leaned close, probably using more room than she needed, her body grazing past his, and she smiled when he groaned in response.

She walked away, hoping that he’d follow, and grateful that she had thought to slip on her high heels for the extra swivel it gave her hips as she made her way down the narrow corridor toward the front of the plane. She stopped outside the lavatory door, and cast a quick look at Cash, who continued to stare directly into her, and winked at him before ducking inside.

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New Release: Heathens



Britt Collins

Family will only love you for as long as they can use you.

The dark-haired, tattooed, rebellious JB Branson is leading a quiet life of self-induced exile after the death of his mother. That is, until his twin brother Caesar shows up and informs him that their father and cousin are hanging onto life.

The moment Amina Lewis steps foot on the Branson Family property looking for her estranged mother, she soon realizes that she’s more like her mother than she wants to admit. She, too, loves a bad boy.

JB has a reputation as the crazy, uncontrollable one in the family, and he’s not about to let his family or anyone else stop him from getting the two things that he wants in life: the killer of his mother and Amina Lewis as his forever.

Heathens is a 72,800-word novel.

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New Release: Power To Love


Power To Love

Power Brothers #1

J. Margot Critch

The Key West vacation Cash Power had planned—a chance to clear his head of the memories of his time as a conflict photographer—takes a turn for the steamy when he meets Karen Gallagher, an environmental lawyer who needed a break from her stressful worklife.

With the discovery of a home he and his brothers inherited in Key West, Cash Power finds the opportunity he’s been waiting for to take a vacation. His time as a conflict photographer has left him with memories he’d rather forget, and the Keys sound like the perfect place to clear his head.

But his dreams of a relaxing vacation are forgotten when he meets his neighbor for the flight, Karen Gallagher. Karen boarded the first flight she could to get away from the stress of her work as an environmental lawyer, where she meets Cash. After a mile-high tryst with the handsome man, she realizes she’s forgotten to book a hotel room for her stay in the Keys.

Cash, a consummate gentleman, invites Karen to stay with him. One thing leads to another, and the couple find themselves in the middle of a heated romance. But as the time to go back to their lives draws near, they realize their time in the Keys was more than a fling. Will they be able to make a clean break, or will the leave their hearts in the Keys?

Power To Love is a 55,600-word novel.

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New Release: Going Solo: Part Five: Casual Car Punishment


Going Solo

Part 5: Casual Car Punishment

Storm Stone

When Jemma finally learns Damon’s secret, she is determined to convince him that she never meant to take advantage of their affair for professional reasons. And while Damon isn’t willing to listen, he is more than willing to use all of his experience as a Dominator on Jemma…

After Damon’s rough treatment and hasty departure, Jemma James is left a physical and emotional wreck. Desperate to understand why he believes she was using him for self-promotion, she calls his mother, hoping to get some answers.

Damon’s mother delivers the information Jemma seeks, leaving her determined to find Damon and explain herself to him. She is ashamed that she lied to him, but resolved to convince him of the truth: that she didn’t know his secret, and wasn’t using him for professional gain.

When Damon finds Jemma at his door, he invites her inside, but makes it clear that he doesn’t believe her. Despite his standoffish behavior and insolent attitude, Jemma finds herself thrust into another intense tryst with Damon, even more demeaning and punishing than the last. While she begins to process her feelings about their most recent encounter, a strange woman shows up at Damon’s door, leaving Jemma uncomfortable and looking for a way out.

Casual Car Punishment is a 16,000-word novella and fifth in an eight-part serial.

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Hot Excerpt from “Incubus Touch”

Siryn Sueng brings us a HOT new paranormal MM erotic romance series, Polar Nights. The first book, Incubus Touch, released last week — and here’s an excerpt just for you!

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A blast of hot air washed over me as I opened the door to the bar, sweeping aside the falling snow flakes as I left the cold. It was too hot in the room for me, but I kept my jacket on anyway and rubbed my hands while I stomped the snow off my boots. Anything to keep up appearances in a bar full of humans.

I ignored everyone except the young woman behind the counter. She smiled and I returned it. I walked over to her and leaned against the dark mahogany. I took a coin from my pocket and slipped it to her under the cover of my hand.

She rubbed the top of my knuckles and I could feel heat radiating from her, the source of her energy. Her smile turned a little wicked as she leaned forward. The light in the bar reflected off her eyes, changing them a rich gold for a mere second before she was normal again with big brown eyes looking up at me.

“Too bad you’re into men, Valyn. You’d be mine otherwise. Sirens are amazing in bed.” She spoke softly, in a low seductive tone that might have swayed someone else.

“I don’t doubt that. You would have sunk your claws in me the moment I stepped in here three years ago,” I replied with a smile as I let her give me a kiss on my cheek. To any human, it would just be her greeting me, but for us it was a pass into the club below. Without her kiss, you didn’t get in. “Thanks, Reena.”

She patted my hand and took the coin as I left the bar. “Good luck,” she called to me. To a human, the door at the end of the hall led to the restrooms, but with Reena’s kiss, it opened to a staircase. I took the steps two at a time and came to the entrance at the bottom that barely concealed the deep pounding beat of underground music.

I was assaulted by the overly loud bass that vibrated my chest as I stepped inside. The place was packed full of night dwellers. Everything from wolves and shifters, to the exotics visiting from all over the world to taste the extra power boost the far north had to offer.

I wormed my way through the crowd, biting my lip as hands, asses, and crotches pressed up against me. All of them tugged or rubbed at the right places to turn me on. I was almost caught by a tiny little werecat who grinned at me as she groped my hard-on. If women were my thing, I would have taken her. Her orange fur, black stripes, and long ears begged to be caressed. Her vibrant yellow eyes were just as dangerous and seductive.

I smiled and shook my head, trying to be polite. She frowned and turned her back on me to tend to a young woman she’d been busy kissing before. That could have been worse, I thought. At least her temper was in check and I hadn’t offended her. Probably due to the drinks. I continued through the crowd, biting at my lip as the stray hands continued. I was always fooled that one of those fleeting touches might lead to something more, but it never did.

It took longer than I liked to admit to reach the bar where I had planned to go. I’d lingered for a while in the crowd, hoping that one of the men touching me would take me, but all they gave were touches. Most were probably mated or bound to another already and were just there for fun with their counterparts.

The music thrummed through my body almost in time with the pulsing need to have a man’s cock inside me. I wanted it so badly that it was blinding me and before I knew it, I wasn’t where I had intended to go. One moment I was stepping up to the bar to take a seat and the next I was against the wall in someone’s powerful grip. A strong mixed drink was the last thing on my mind as lips pressed against my throat and elicited a deep moan from me.

His hands were on my waist, pinning me against the wall next to the bar, out of the flashing lights and in the crevice of darkness. I panted in his grip, too lost in pleasure to even begin to figure out who held me and ground his crotch against mine. I gasped at the feel of a hard erection pressing on my prick.

“Fuck…” I moaned the word without thinking about it.

A silky laugh filled my ear. It sent shivers down my spine. “Oh, yes, I think I am going to fuck you, my sweet little siren.”

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Hot Excerpt from “Love Plus One”

Gemma Stone is back again with a scorching hot new entry into her Stephanie Spicer series! Love Plus One sees Stephanie flying out to L.A. to work on a project — leaving her lover back in London, but heading straight toward her lover’s wife.

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Without another word, Rick locked his mouth onto Stephanie’s rosebud lips and kissed her with an intensity that immediately lit a fire within her, and she could feel a tingle of anticipation growing between her thighs. Stephanie’s face flushed as she felt Rick’s tongue exploring and caressing her mouth, tangling with her own.

“I’d almost forgotten how good you taste, Steph.”

“I’ve never forgotten anything about you, Rick,” said Stephanie with a moan of contentment. “Especially that cock of yours. I’m hoping you haven’t forgotten what you did with it last time.”

Releasing herself from Rick’s embrace, Stephanie moved towards the bed, knowing Rick’s eyes were following her every move. As she turned to face him, she could see and feel his eyes drinking in the sight of her womanly shape poured into the figure-hugging dress.

“Is this what you remember?” whispered Stephanie, as she released the fastenings and let the dress fall to the floor. She was completely naked, apart from a tiny black G-string that just covered her pussy.

“God, Steph, that’s better than I remember.”

“Well, let’s see what else we can improve on,” cooed Stephanie.

Rick slipped off his suit jacket, tie and shirt, kicked off his shoes and dropped his trousers. With just his boxer shorts still in place, he walked towards Stephanie, flashed his broad grin and picked her up in his arms before taking her to the bed and laying her on top of it.

“My, my. What strong muscles you have, Rick.”

“All the better to hold you with, Stephanie.”

“And what else are you going to do to impress me?”

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New Release: Incubus Touch


Incubus Touch

Polar Nights #1

Siryn Sueng

Sex with the dark incubus, Jakai, is far more erotic than Valyn ever imagined it could be. But when Valyn spots a terrifying figure in Jakai’s yard, the peace in Tromsø, Norway begins to break apart — and their presence is just the beginning…

Sex under the northern lights has never been so arousing.

Valyn enjoys the snow-covered city of Tromsø, Norway, because of the long nights, and the northern lights that bring more than just color to the skies above. As a siren, the energy that floods the city beneath the strong pulses of the aurora are both needed for magic and sought after for intense pleasure.

During the winter, the urge to be claimed drives many of the mythical populace. It is Valyn’s third winter without a partner, and the overwhelming need for sex is almost too much to bear. Until his search in an underground club leads him to an incubus named Jakai. Finally, after so long, Valyn has found the man to share his life with. Jakai is mysterious, but kind, and the sex is far more erotic than Valyn ever imagined it could be.

But in the deep dark, there are things that crawl through the snow. The fae are far less civilized and out for blood. When Valyn spots a terrifying figure in Jakai’s yard, the peace in Tromsø begins to break apart — and the fae’s presence is just the beginning.

Incubus Touch is a 21,000-word novella.

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