Hi Sarah! Thank you so much for having me. You are the very first person to let me talk about my newest novella, Heavenly Revenge, which was released by Secret Cravings Publishers only yesterday. As you can see from the wonderful cover designed by Dawne Dominique, my book a fantasy. Nothing too weird. Just a couple of angels and an alternate reality. And a planet that isn’t Earth. But the hero and heroine, and the fireworks they create, are entirely human! Here’s a tiny little appetizer…
Revenge can be cold and cruel.
When Rose dies before her time, two sweet, old angels send her on a mission to save another world. The angels worry she will be no match for the land’s strong king. However Rose has learned a bitter lesson courtesy of her unfaithful and very ex boyfriend. She is strong too.
But when the lovely Rose meets Andrejs, the handsome king of this strange land, she has a sweet battle on her hands. He believes she is an enemy spy who has learned a secret that may affect the outcome of the war raging between his kingdom and the land to the north.
It is against Andrejs’ code to hurt a woman.
But, as both he and Rose discover, revenge needn’t be cold or cruel. Revenge can be hot and very pleasurable indeed.
Isn’t that a sexy premise? I LOVE revenge stories. You do know I write erotic romance, don’t you? Not porn, as I cry in the wilderness to my embarrassed, grown-up children. And in my stories, the emphasis is on both words – erotic and romance. They are certainly sexy, but first, last and always, they are romances. Here’s another little morsel, a small tapas plate, to keep you wanting more…
“That was the most beautiful noise I’ve ever heard.”
The king stood in the doorway. He didn’t seem to be furious like he’d been before, but there was something quietly dangerous about him as he walked into the room and stopped in front of her. He moved with the grace of a panther stalking its prey. “Thank you,” she said. “It’s called music, by the way, not noise.”
Staring down at her with no expression in his eyes, he reached down to the hem of his tunic and drew it over his head. Which left him naked. She looked into his hard, brown eyes, set deep in his handsome face. Then her gaze traveled down the length of his body—from his broad shoulders and muscular chest with its curly, wiry black hair, down to his flat belly, with an arrow of black hair pointing down to his thick, hardening member. She hurriedly lowered her eyes to his long, powerful legs, lightly covered with that same dark hair. He was tanned and beautiful.
As Rose glanced back up into his eyes, she caught his gleam of amusement. His tense jaw relaxed with his chuckle. “Do I meet with your approval, my pretty little enemy?” He lay down next to her and reached out for the sheet that wrapped around her, slowly drawing it away.As he circled her nipple with his fingertip, he said softly, “You are my prisoner, Rose. It will be my pleasure to punish you for being such an efficient spy.” He bent his head to her breast and swirled the blade of his tongue around her aureole, before gently flicking her now very erect nipple with the tip. “You will be mine to fuck any time and in any way I choose. Do you understand?”