You know how I know that I don’t post enough? Because I have like eight hundred million things to tell you all! Okay, so the first thing is that Forbidden, the second in my Under The Skin series, came out. I cannot believe I didn’t tell you all but apparently that is the case. Want some hot almost-Priest action? You can find it here:
Amazon US: http://tinyurl.com/paydtfp
Amazon UK: http://tinyurl.com/oo8uut5
Barnes and Noble: http://tinyurl.com/ndhgzp6
And just in case you’re not convinced yet, here is the cover and blurb:
They say I need help. Another exorcism. This is not new. This is my life. Today, I expect to suffer at the hands of a man as warped by superstition and fear as my mother. A man who will torture me in order to save me from things that don’t exist.
But the man who actually comes to me is different.
Killian is good and decent, and he sees what’s good and decent in me. And I don’t mean for it to happen, but every time he looks at me, his gaze sets me on fire. He brings me to the light, gives me back my life. For the first time, I see a future for myself.
A future with him.
I burn for Killian—a man who’s intent on protecting me. On healing me.
He doesn’t get it. The only thing that can heal me is him. But Killian will soon be a priest. Untouchable. Forbidden.
How can I ask a man to choose between me … and God?
Now, onto the next item:
The third in the Under The Skin series, Taken, is out really, really soon (April 14th)! Yes, that is right. I have left it so long between blogging that the next one is almost upon us. This story is about an uptight bookstore owner who might not have been quite so uptight at one point, and the bad girl he ends up accidentally kidnapping. Here are the details, if you fancy giving that the old pre-order:
It was just a prank I didn’t want to be a part of. I never meant to hurt anyone, least of all Johann Weir. You wouldn’t know that he sells literature for a living. He has these wild eyes—eyes that light something up in me—and he must be twice as big as I am, with strong, warm hands. Hands I try not to imagine everywhere.
He scares me. And thrills me.
But now the deed is done, and I have to face the consequences. He says he just wants to hold me here until the police come, but it’s been hours and I’m still here.
Chained to a pipe in his back room like a prisoner.
The only person I have to talk to is Johann, and I tell him dark, shameful secrets—secrets that involve the metal around my wrist and him standing over me. But I can’t stop. I need him to know everything. I need him.
Johann has his own secrets—ones he wants to tell me too. And more than anything, I want to listen. And maybe, before he sends me away, he’ll punish me.
Just a little.
Amazon US: http://tinyurl.com/ll3os9c
Amazon UK: http://tinyurl.com/kzqrk8v
Barnes and Noble: http://tinyurl.com/mvqsf2q
And then there is some exciting super special amazing news! I am going to be re-releasing Curveball and Restraint very, very soon with brand new covers. This will be my first foray into self-publishing, so I reckon I’ve totally earned the right to be all giddy about it. I must stress that these are not brand new novellas – though I do intend to now continue this series of holiday themed books! I’m thinking a bit of stuffy businessman and the unprofessional colleague who messes with his head on a heated retreat, some hot French dude who struggles to communicate the only English speaking heroine, a dash of waterfall sex and a touch of Jeremy Northam in The Net (am I the only one who finds him super hot in that?). That sound good to you guys? I hope so.
Anyway, I thought now would be a good time to show you all the covers for these re-releases.
Pretty sweet, huh? They were made for me by Jaycee of Sweet and Spicy designs, who is amazing and cool and you should immediately get covers done by her even if you don’t actually need any.
I already LOVE self-publishing.
Oh, and I am considering doing a serial in my newsletter. In fact no I’m definitely going to be doing one, so if you like the sound of that sign up now! There will be cliffhangers and all kinds of shenanigans that I never get away with in my published work. For free! Hooray!
Last but not least, my notorious alter-ego Foofla La Pluge has a story in the groundbreaking and masterful anthology: Gay Dinosaur Billionaire Adventures With Bigfoot And Friends. I expect it to win the Booker prize any day now, and people are calling it “are you fucking serious” and “ew”. You can get this staggering work of absolute genius at the following locations:
And the cover, just to seal the deal on what I know will be an automatic purchase: