Men of McKenna Downs Serial

Men of McKenna Downs Serial

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Mellie's Angel (Men of McKenna Downs 2) - Available @ Siren-Bookstrand

Mellie's Angel (Men of McKenna Downs 2) is available at Siren Bookstrand. It's the second book in this five-book serial and is MFMMMM menage with cowboys. I posted two excerpts below, a regular one and of course a naughty one. :)


Word Count: 31,985
[Siren LoveXtreme Forever: Erotic Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M/M, voyeurism, light sensation play, ice play, HEA for M/F/M]
Melanie Laurie misses Jake O'Neil, one of her bosses, while he's away on business. Her attraction to his older brother, Hunter, confuses her. Jake encourages their attraction, and Mellie is weak against Hunter’s sweet disposition and his smooth, sexy way of talking.
Hunter O'Neil always knew the woman of his dreams would come into his life to complete him, his brothers, and their friend, Diego Sanchez. As he and Mellie spend time together and begin to fall for each other, Hunter knows he'll have to tell her what makes him different from his brothers. That part is easy compared to the knowledge that one day he and his brothers will have to tell Mellie about the town secret in McKenna Downs and pray that she doesn't walk away from them for good.
Meanwhile, the stalker follows the trail of Mellie's past, drawing ever closer and threatening someone she loves to draw her out in the open.
NOTE! You are purchasing Siren's newest serialized imprint, the LoveXtreme Forever Series. This is book 2 of 5 in the Men of McKenna Downs collection. These books are not stand-alone. Each is a continuation of the previous book and must be read in the numbered order. The final book contains a happily forever after for the heroine and all her men.


“You mean he wants to fuck you.”
She squirmed, knowing by the slight twitch of Hunter’s lips that he could hear what was being said on Jake’s end, too. Jake did talk loud sometimes when he was happy and this was a cell phone after all.
“I know. He told me.”
Hunter told Jake that he wanted to fuck her without him there? What kind of strange family was this?
If she had liked the same guy as Kendall and asked to screw her boyfriend back then her sister would have punched her lights out. Mellie would have smacked Kendall upside the head back then if she’d wanted to mess around with her boyfriend at the time. Hell, even now if she had a boyfriend.
And these men were okay with sharing their love interests with each other?
“You want him, don’t you?” Jake asked seriously.
“He’s a nice-looking man, but—”
“You’re adorable.” He chuckled. “But seriously, honey, do you want to sleep with him even though I’m not there?”
The words sounded incriminating to her even though he said them quite cheerfully.
“Let me put it to you a different way. If I hadn’t said those things to you this morning, would you fuck him?”
Her face burned, and she couldn’t look at Hunter. “Probably, but—”
“No buts, honey. If you want him, have at him. You have my blessing. I told you that before I left.”
Her spirit sank and her libido soared. She felt a pang of sadness in her chest. “Why aren’t you jealous?”
Because he doesn’t really love me.
Jake just must be one of those people who referred to lust and infatuation as love. He was probably one of those people who believed that once the profound, comfortable part of love came it meant that he’d fallen out of love and would then end the relationship in search of the next big high emotionally.
The possibility depressed her deeply.
“Because I love you, Mellie, and I love my brother,” Jake explained. “I want you both to be happy and have pleasure. Having sex with each other will make you both real happy and give you guys a lot of pleasure, so I’m good with it.”
His reply was strangely moving and baffling as hell. Melanie cared about whether or not her sister was happy and had pleasure, but good heavens, that didn’t mean she’d ever let Kendall sleep with one of her boyfriends just so she could have pleasure.
Danny had suggested bringing Kendall into bed with them before. It had irritated Mellie rather than broke her heart, further proof that her twisted need to stay with him hadn’t been about love. She’d refused, of course, but she didn’t want to be with a man that wanted to bang her sister. That along with all the other crap relating to his addictions had been the beginning of the end.
“What if I like him better? Don’t you worry about that?” she asked.
Hunter grinned.
Jake laughed on the other end. “Oh hell no, he has less experience than me, and even if he had more I wouldn’t be worried. I know you love me.”
Her heart skipped a beat. He knew she loved him. She hadn’t told him that she had, but somehow he knew, even though she was too afraid to call it love when she’d only known him for a few days and in business e-mails before that.
“Have fun, honey. Oh, Greyson is coming.” Jake sounded mildly frantic. “I’ve got to go. Think of me when you come, but not too much. I want you to be in the moment with Hunter.”
And her brain broke.
“I’ll talk to you soon.”
“Okay. Good-bye.”
Jake made a kissing sound into the phone and then hung up.
Melanie stood there for a second in shock before pushing the off button and giving the phone back to Hunter.
“Feel better?” Hunter asked, setting his cell phone aside.
“Yeah, I’m sorry. I just had to make sure. I had to hear it from him just in case there was a miscommunication between you guys.”
The pad of his index finger felt like sandpaper pressed against her lips. Hot sandpaper.
“You don’t have to explain anything to me, sweetness,” he murmured. “Your loyalty is commendable.”
“I thought he loved me,” she whispered.
Darn, that wasn’t supposed to be said aloud, but she was still in a state of shock.
“He does love you, angel.” He angled her chin so she looked up at him. “That’s why he’s sharing you.”
It did seem like a sacrificial thing for Jake to do, but at the same time it seemed like an “eh, you can play with her, too” kind of thing. Was it really possible to love someone deeply and be fine sharing them with someone else just so they could be happy and have pleasure?
The concept was touching and downright puzzling, but she decided to just go with it if Jake was truly fine with the situation.
Hunter obviously was. His breath fanned against her face as he drew near her without kissing her.
“You don’t have to do anything to me,” he said in a hush that served as a narcotic for her sex drive. “Just let me feed you from my hand like the precious thing you are. Let me give you pleasure, angel.”
She had a feeling a man like Hunter was a well-kept secret. Unlike Emmett, with his confidence that bordered arrogance and his shameless innuendos, Hunter’s seduction was more subtle, but no less potent.
He pecked her lips with his in a barely there kiss before indulging in several more whispering kisses that stole the air from her lungs. His lips had firmness that betrayed his gender, but they were smooth and kissable.
“Will you still respect me after this?” she asked.
He appeared surprised by the question. “I’ll always respect you, Melanie, and your wishes. If I was suited up and about to penetrate you and you asked me to stop, I would. If you went to bed with me and my brothers and our ranch hand, I would still admire you and regard you as the classiest lady I ever met.”
His words moved her.
It shamed her to dwell on the images that his words provoked. Good lord, what on earth would she do in bed with five men at once? That sounded like a catastrophe waiting to happen. All those limbs kicking everyone in the face just before the bedframe broke beneath them and they all ended up in a heap in the rubble tangled up like a big, scandalous pretzel.
The injuries they might sustain.
The raw, maddening ecstasy they would experience.


She felt moisture trickling down her inner thighs when her orgasm subsided.
“No more,” she pleaded. “Two is my max.”
The men apparently weren’t having any of that.
Jake nipped her thigh, tearing a startled yip from her. “Bad Mellie.”
Emmett rubbed her plump clit shamelessly, giving her a sassy smile. “It’s time to push your limits, beautiful.”
“We want you nice and relaxed, angel,” Hunter explained to her.
Diego didn’t say anything at first, merely held her face still so she had no choice but to swim in the dark abyss of his smoking gaze.
She flinched and whined when Jake pushed a finger up into her vagina, rough, masculine flesh flirting with the soft, wet heat of feminine flesh.
Emmett brought her throbbing clitoris to the edge and then cut the stimulation short, denied her. He moved his finger in ways that had her aching and dying for orgasm even as her brain warned her that her genitals were too sensitive for any more releases tonight.
Hunter’s fingers thrusting and twirling in her back entrance left her feeling vanquished and exposed. It was so private, so trusting, and submissive to let someone stick their fingers up her most intimate hole and have their way with her. It still shocked her every time they did it to her.
“Shh,” Diego lulled.
It was all he said, but somehow it was enough. Funny thing was that there was a subtle kind of authority about him even though he worked for the O’Neils. She wasn’t sure why. His unspoken jurisdiction over her even when in the presence of two men he worked for was a paradox.
His dark eyes wordlessly cast their spell over her and willed her to melt into his lurid stare.
“Shh, you want this, dolce,” he crooned in that hypnotic Spanish accent of his.
Melanie stifled an aroused whimper. Their hands and mouths on her were killing her slowly with pleasure. Diego’s entrancing voice and mesmerizing eyes held her captive. The combined assault of all four men on her body had her hotter than she could stand. She throbbed and ached, needing to come, craving penetration. Something —anything—to stop the sexual pain.
Her orgasm built up inside her, causing the pressure in her lower abdomen to increase. She was sure the slightest breeze would set her off.
“Don’t close your eyes,” Diego said in an addicting murmur. “Just look into my eyes.”
How could she possibly be expected to lose herself in the prowess of his leer and focus on coming at the same time?
Her body started to shake and she mewled in pleasured torment when the tingles grew and burned hotter inside of her.
“That’s it, dolce. Let it happen,” Diego cooed, tracing a line between her bottom lip and her chin. “Give yourself over to it.”
His words devoured her like a forest fire and set her body aflame. Mellie started to shake and her pussy quivered with electric pulses that were quickly escalating. She knew she was about to lose it and tried to look away.
Diego firmed his hold on her jaw, not letting her. The other three men weren’t doing anything so she supposed they wanted her to listen to him. The control the sexy Latino exerted over her shredded her willpower to pieces and she let go and quit fighting.
The powerful orgasm ripped through her, tearing a broken cry from her throat. Between Jake’s finger up her clenching vagina, Hunter’s fingers being clutched by her ass, Emmett’s touches on her clit and breasts, and Diego’s unwavering stare, she was on sensory overload.
Melanie’s breaths came out in shallow pants and rapid gasps as the sexual energy ransacked her body. She jolted at the end, legs shaking badly.
Fingers slipped out of both her holes, making her clench on emptiness and cry out softly. A blanket was spread and then Hunter lay down on his back on it, pulling her down with him in a slow, decadent motion. His firm, hairy legs against her soft ass felt delicious.
“You all right, sweetness?” he asked.
She nodded frantically, not quite remembering how to form words together into a coherent sentence just yet.
“Just spread your sweet cheeks and sink down on me whenever you’re ready,” Hunter instructed as he suited up his erection.
She nodded again, still struggling to breathe normally.
Emmett stopped her and moved her back into position when she started to face him. “You’ll want to go down on him reverse cowgirl style.”
“Okay,” she breathed, vaguely recalling that girl on top wasn’t a favorite position of hers. It was dark, though, and these men were great with making sure she came out satisfied in the end.
She straddled Hunter’s lap and spread her butt cheeks apart, slightly embarrassed by his close-up view of her ass. He didn’t seem to mind. His heady moan told her he was rather enjoying himself.
He guided his cock into her butt crack and propped it at her backdoor. He nudged and eventually squeezed into her tight circle of muscle, inching into her asshole increment by increment. The steady advancement was pure torture. His thick, engorged cock punished her sphincter for resisting him and in return the snug muscle responded, opening to his will.
It burned and pinched, but she muddled through, growing hot beneath the unapologetic ogling from the three other men.

Monday, April 14, 2014

Paperback of The Devil Wears Spurs - @ Amazon and Barnes & Noble

I'm sorry for posting this a bit late. The Devil Wears Spurs (Winchester, Arizona 3) is in paperback at Amazon and Barnes & Noble. MMFMMMM menage BDSM paranormal (werewolves, were-bears, and donkey shifters), and cowboys. MM content in there, too.
This is my favorite book in the Winchester, Arizona series so far. I loved writing this one. <3 It's the HEA for Jade and all six of her men. She has stamina. :) LOL
Cover, links, description, and warning label are all below.

Word Count: 111,795

[LoveXtreme: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/M/F/M/M/M/M, with M/M, non-conforming/atypical heroes, werewolves, shape-shifters, sex in partially shifted form, figging, spanking, whipping/flogging, sounding, branding, food play, orgies, sex toys, HEA]
Jade Flowers has her hands full with five men. Convincing Bane Kennedy to share her permanently won’t be easy. Things get even more complicated when she discovers a sixth mate in Patrick O’Hara, Doc’s submissive.
But her damaged cowboy, Stetson Brooks, is still haunted by the past. Doc McClellan, Sawyer Brooks, and Kellan Brooks encourage Jade to persuade Stetson to train her as his submissive in hopes that he’ll eventually join their ménage.
Stetson Brooks fights his desire to dominate Jade, convinced she can’t handle him. But when a ghost from his past comes back from the dead seeking revenge, Stetson decides to be her Dom and make a baby with Jade in hopes that the woman he loves will have something to remember him by when he’s gone.
Stetson discovers that his enemy isn’t the only thing that’s been resurrected. Dark needs long buried in Stetson’s past have also emerged. Needs only Doc can fulfill.

Note: This is Book 3 of the Winchester, Arizona series. These books are not stand-alone. Each is a continuation of the previous book and must be read in the numbered order.

Note: This book contains double vaginal penetration.
Note: This book contains dubious consent.

Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.

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Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Mellie's Cowboy (Men of McKenna Downs 1) - Available @ Siren-Bookstrand

Mellie's Cowboy (Men of McKenna Downs 1) is available at Siren-Bookstrand. It's MFMMMM menage with cowboys and it's book one in a five-book serial. Each book comes out three weeks after the one before it and focuses on a different hero with the same heroine. The fifth and final book also has the HEA for the heroine with all five men.
Cover, description, and link below:


Word Count: 40,236

[Siren LoveXtreme Forever: Erotic Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M/M, food play, sex toy, HFN for M/F]
Troubled by her past, Melanie Laurie leaves Boston and takes a job as a housekeeper for five men in the small town of McKenna Downs, South Dakota. She finds the dinky cowpoke town on the Great Plains fascinating with its ménage relationships, but there’s something different about the place that no one seems ready to divulge. On the way to her new job she gives a hunky cowboy a ride so he can return a stray calf to its owner, not realizing he’s one of her bosses.
Jake O'Neil takes one look at the curvy sweetheart and knows that she's the one for him, his three brothers, Greyson, Hunter, and Emmett, and their ranch hand, Diego Sanchez. All he has to do is convince the woman he's dubbed Mellie that he wants her as more than just the maid.
Unbeknownst to them, a stalker looms in the shadows, determined that Melanie will be his.
NOTE! You are purchasing Siren's newest serialized imprint, the LoveXtreme Forever Series. This is Book 1 of 5 in the Men of McKenna Downs collection. These books are not stand-alone. Each is a continuation of the previous book and must be read in the numbered order. The final book contains a happily forever after for the heroine and all her men.

“Emmett, we all made a pact to let the other guys know when we met our special woman,” Hunter reminded him. “I wasn’t about to go back on that and take her just because I was tempted.”
“Well, I’m not convinced the perfect woman for all of us exists, so my fucking her wouldn’t have broken any promises,” Emmett argued.
“So, what did you guys just kiss her or something?” Jake asked, frowning at the guilty look on Hunter’s downcast face and the shameless smile on Emmett’s. “What did you guys do?”
“Blow job for me, frottage for him.” Emmett gestured toward Hunter with his teacup.
Jake nearly hyperventilated when he gasped and rubbernecked back and forth between his brothers. “You came?”
“I was clothed and there was no penetration involved,” Hunter said.
“Did she come?” Jake’s dick got hard just imagining how amazing Mellie probably looked when she came.
“Four times,” Emmett said smugly. “It would have been more, but she seemed a bit overwhelmed.”
“Damn it! I should have been there,” Jake grumbled. “I’m next. I found her first.” He smiled. “She said tonight is her birthday. I want to take her somewhere special for dinner. Maybe go dancing and get to know her better. She seems sweet, doesn’t she?”
“I really didn’t notice. I was a little distracted by her other assets,” Emmett admitted before taking another drink.
“I thought she was very nice,” Hunter agreed, looking smitten.
“Do me a favor and don’t tell Greyson I like her. I want to see where this goes and he’ll throw her out if he thinks something’s going to come from it.” Jake looked back and forth between the three of them, feeling relieved by the way they nodded. “Good. And I won’t tell him that you guys fucked the maid.”
“What?” Greyson’s voice boomed from behind him.
“Jesus! Run like hell, motherfuckers!” Jake yelled out in panic.
Hunter gave him a warning look. “Watch your mouth.”
Greyson glared at them. “You fucked the maid?”
Jake threw his hands up. He could face any threat or danger except for his oldest brother, Greyson when he was pissed. “Nope. Not me. I just kissed her.”
Greyson’s eyes flashed in fury. “You kissed the maid?”
Jake pointed at Emmett. “He got his dick sucked by her.”
Hunter’s lips pursed as if fighting back a chuckle. “Way to pull an Adam, Jake.”
Greyson shot a deadly look over at Emmett, who didn’t seem fazed in the slightest by the giant-slaying glare of doom.
“Was that inappropriate of me, Greyson?” Emmett sassed.
“We didn’t know she was the maid or we wouldn’t have done that,” Hunter assured his eldest brother.
“Speak for yourself,” Emmett muttered into his teacup.
“Listen to me very carefully, all three of you,” Greyson began in a thin tone, excluding Diego from the reprimand. “We have been through half a dozen maids in less than two years.”
“That’s mostly your fault,” Emmett dared to accuse.
“Excuse me?” Greyson growled.
Jake sidestepped around Greyson to put himself between them, sort of. If Greyson truly meant to pummel Emmett, Jake would have had to just make some popcorn and thank his lucky stars that it wasn’t him that Greyson was pissed off at.
“Now, Greyson, Emmett didn’t mean anything insulting by that. He just meant it’s because you’re a…” Jake snapped his fingers, gesturing toward his brother seated at the dining room table. “Emmett, what’s the word I’m looking for?”
“Asshole,” Emmett said confidently.
“Ye—no! Shit, Emmett, what are you trying to do—get my ass kicked?” Jake became squeamish when Greyson’s fierce look of chilly death got somehow worse even though he seemed calmer now.
“If either of you fuck this up you’ll answer to me,” Greyson warned. “I’m done going through maids and cooks like dishrags. This one is here to stay. Got that?”
Jake grinned and nodded. “Yeah, she is.”
“You’re not dating a maid,” Greyson snapped. “Lana only wanted you for your money.”
“And Bertha tried to kill you in your sleep,” Diego reminded Greyson.
“That’s because someone didn’t do a background check on her.” Greyson’s eyes narrowed on Jake and he winced.
“I looked over her resume.”
Greyson sighed. “A resume is not a background check.”
Jake pointed a finger up in the air in agreement. “I know that now. I was trying to save time since she had a kind face.”
“There’s no such thing as a kind face,” Greyson countered.
Emmett leaned back in his chair with a saucy expression on his face. “Greyson, don’t sell yourself short. Are you quite certain it wasn’t your charming personality that Bertha couldn’t resist?”
Greyson looked annoyed as he turned to leave. “Clean up. Melanie Laurie will be here in a couple of hours.”
Jake grinned when Greyson left the room with Diego. “A couple hours. We’re not that disheveled looking.” He looked from Hunter to Emmett. “You guys plan on staying away from Melanie?”
“No,” they said in unison.
Jake grinned. “Me neither.”


Her answer came in a cold glob of minty ice cream placed on each areola. She shrieked at the frigid stab of sensation on her breast tissue that had her nipples hardening to painful points.
“It’s so cold.”
Hunter smiled. “We want ice cream, too. Emmett, you want some?”
Emmett tugged her panties down her legs with his teeth, sending a hot flood of cream into her folds. The act seemed so primal and beast-like it sent warm, achy tremors all through her.
“I’m glad you ordered mint, honey,” Jake said in a husky voice as he bent his head near her breast. “It’s my favorite, too.”
Their similar tastes made her smile, and she forgot to scold the girlish dreamer in her that said she and Jake were absolutely perfect for each other in so many ways.
His heated breath singed the gooseflesh on her left breast and caused a trickle of ice cream to melt on her skin. He caught the runoff with his tongue and began to lap up the blob of creamy dessert capping her nipple like a snow-covered mountain. The stark contrast between heat and cold ran the gamut of fire and ice, catapulting her senses higher.
Hunter plopped a chilly pile of ice cream on her bare pussy, making her squeal. His manly smile was full of mischief and amusement, causing the moment to seem more natural and less daunting.
Emmett gave her a slightly sadistic grin and knelt between her legs again. “It’s good for you.”
“Oh my god, it’s dripping,” she worried, feeling cool tears of sweetness streaming into her slit. “Hurry, catch it.”
“Catch what, Melanie?” Emmett asked with a straight face.
“It’s green. It’ll stain the—oh no!”
She arched her back to keep the melting ice cream on her mound rather than the comforter, but only succeeded in pushing her tits farther into her lovers’ mouths. The balmy chambers of their mouths sizzled against her temperature tormented breasts, heightening her ecstasy further.
Emmett chortled, a sexy, devilish kind of sound that ought to be illegal. “You mean you want my mouth on your cunt for a noble cause?”
She blushed, squeezing her pelvic muscles, but it was useless. Wetness dripped from her pussy, both the cool cream from the cold, rich dessert and warm cream from the scalding center of her sex.
His breath blew warm and constant against her private flesh, feeling like a torrid Chinook wind against her cold-struck mons.
“Are you begging me to suck this hot little cunt clean, beautiful?” Emmett murmured, flicking his tongue against the melting ice cream.
“Yes, please. Save the comforter,” she pleaded.
He grinned. “Just the comforter? What about your aching cunt? Do you want me to save it, Melanie?”
She blushed hard, wondering where she found the courage to implore Emmett and actually look him in the eye while begging him for relief. “Yes, please. Save my…please.”
He slurped up some ice cream. “Save what?”
Lord, he was going to make her say that word, wasn’t he?
“My vagina.”
Good enough.
Emmett took the spoon and plunked more ice cream onto her mound. “Rest assured that one of us will be more than happy to save your vagina later, Melanie. But what am I saving right now with my mouth?”
She jolted and shuddered with cold when Hunter dowsed her breasts in more ice cream.
“My clit,” she offered, hoping that would appease him.
“What else?” Emmett sat between her legs and speared a finger up her channel when she hesitated, stealing a wild gasp from her. “Where is my finger, gorgeous?”
“My va—”
“No. Think dirtier.”
“My cunt,” she whispered, growing hot and achy.
Emmett smiled at last. “Do you want me to save this pretty, naked cunt and take away the pain?”
She moaned when Hunter and Jake latched onto her nipples again, sipping them to even harder nubs and sucking her breasts clean of the yummy mess they had adorned her chest with.
Emmett eyed her expectantly and she knew what he wanted.
“Please save my cunt,” she pleaded, feeling almost as embarrassed as she was aroused.
He smiled bigger this time. “Gladly.”
Melanie howled with pleasure when his mouth covered her mound and ate her out, slurping up the ice cream with it. He seemed as delighted with the sample of her sweet-covered flesh as both of his brothers did.
Her head spun with narcotic wonder the more their hands and mouths continued to work her over. She’d never had it like this before, not even with one man…until Jake that is. He’d shown her that it could be different.
It was just a shame that this could only be temporary. It hurt to think about that for too long so she didn’t dwell on it. If she lived in the moment maybe it would be enough.
She splayed her fingers in Jake’s short brown hair and the digits of her other hand in Hunter’s shaggy blond hair. It was all she could do right now in addition to lying there and letting them please her while she shared her sounds of rapture with them. Her sexual noises seemed to spur them on.
Fiery coals of arousal burned in the pit of her stomach. The muscles contracted and her pussy clenched hard when she came, mewling in blissful surrender. Her legs felt tight and her sex fluttered with post-orgasmic ripples that felt incredible.
The three smoking studs had her chest and mons cleaned off and free of ice cream, but they didn’t seem to be done with her just yet.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

The following is a message from one of my publishers, Pink Flamingo Publications and their sister site, Erotic Book Network. These sites are where my darker stuff gets published. Amazon is getting interesting again, and Pink Flamingo has a request from their readers and lovers of BDSM erotica and hardcore dark erotica in general.

A Request To Our Faithful Readers...
As some of you already know, we have had problems with major retailers banning our books. Pink Flamingo Publications has always strove to publish what our readers want. Some of those books include non-consensual or harder books that may have content that some people deem offensive. The major retailers, such as Amazon, Apple, and Google Books are now taking it upon themselves to determine what you find offensive. Even though our books are pure fiction, if they have non-con or even fantasies of non-consensual acts, they are being kicked off the websites. This is not just affecting Pink Flamingo, but other erotica publishers as well.

We understand that the retailers have made it quite easy on customers to get our books, especially with their 1-click buttons. But when they make our content harder to find, unless you’re a searching guru or they just take our books down, what will our customers or any erotica book lovers do?

Our request is simple. If you want to keep seeing the books that you love, from the authors you want to read, please buy the books directly from the publisher or from Indie Retailers. We have quite a few Indie Retailers that will be happy to help you find the books you want and need.

Saturday, March 22, 2014

Fallen Angels Trilogy Omnibus - In Paperback & Ebook @ PF, EBN, & Barnes & Noble

The Fallen Angels Trilogy omnibus is available in paperback and ebook at the Pink Flamingo Publications and Erotic Book Network sites. It's also available at Barnes & Noble for the Nook.
This book is a collection of all three books in the Fallen Angels trilogy: Broken Halo, Broken Vow, and Broken Glory.
If you haven't read these books, please be warned they are dark erotica and edgy in places. Some of the content includes non-con, heavy S&M, multiple partners, group sex, double stuffing, golden showers, various kinks, pony play, puppy play, etc. These are male Dom capture fantasy books. Although not romance, they are love stories, but they're still dark erotica.
Book one is over 64,000 words, book two is over 74,000 words, and book three is over 109,000 words.
Cover, descriptions/warning labels, and links below.

Broken Halo – Nimbus, an incubus, and Sonya, a guardian angel, are divided by their different allegiances, but neither has ever stopped loving the other. In Regency England, Nimbus devises a scheme to trick Sonya into losing her soul and get her into his bed where he teaches her the meaning of pleasure and submission.

Contains: (Male domination, female submission, S&M, threesomes, group sex, double stuffing, pony training, straight sex, lesbian sex, non-consent, caning, whipping, knife play, branding, golden showers, exhibition, voyeurism, anal, oral, sex with a demon in shifted form, bondage, caging, fisting, spanking, masturbation, degradation, etc.)

Broken Vow – Freed from his prison, Nimbus swears revenge on Sonya, the mate who left him. Sonya has slain vampires for centuries to win back her redemption. In 2010 Portland, Oregon she falls for Dante, a buff tattoo artist with an alpha male personality and a secret that could cost them both.

Contains: (Male domination, female submission, S&M, group sex, multiple partners, double stuffing, straight & lesbian sex, caning, spanking with a belt, erotic lactation, bondage, golden showers, catheter play, enema, exhibition, voyeurism, spanking, sex toys, anal & oral sex, some non-consent, desecration, sex in shifted form with demons, humiliation and degradation, etc.)

Broken Glory – Jude, a soul devourer, plots his revenge on Scarlett, the angel who pisses him off and riles his passions. When she falls for a werewolf named Aramis, Scarlett seeks the help of vampires, Drakkar and Nicolai to make her human so she can be with Aramis. Unknown to her, it’s all part of Jude’s plan to stumble her. What starts as vengeance quickly becomes obsession for Jude. He will possess Scarlett even if the cost is her soul.

Contains: (Male domination, female submission, S&M, straight & lesbian sex, threesomes, flogging, whipping, deflowering, some non-consent, forced weight gain, puppy play, water sports, birching, group sex, shaving, knife play, bondage, sex during menstruation, shock collar, spanking, sex toys, anal & oral sex, sex with demons in shifted form, breeding, etc.)