Run On the Wild Side of Romance ~ Rawrring-welcome to my cyber lair. This is where my paranormal erotic romance books are featured. Saunter on in if the wild side of passion excites you, and have a look around. Find a comfy spot, recline...and stretch your toes. Lounge with my heroines and heroes, and take a peek at their love stories.
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BLACK CAT BEAUTY, my shapeshifter erotic romance, is being featured tomorrow on October 4.
Black Cat Beauty
Chronicles of Sable Kiki, Book One
Shapeshifter Erotic Romance, A Halloween Fantasy Novel
Seduction by cattitude, Sable Kiki's covert assignment is Devon Zant, rising movie star. Problem: she's captured by his super-powered passion.
Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION ~ Autumn big howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. Although, there's been more summery weather now than back in August. Weird, huh? But my tame prairie is preparing for winter...the leaves are falling. So, long time, no post. I've been seriously under the weather—sicker than I have been for a very long time. And it could have been an allergy situation instead of an intestinal flu. Whatever, I'm recovering well. Thank the Divine. What was odd about being so sick too, was that I'd signed up for a free trial that used scalar energy for healing. Instead of feeling much better. Nope. It was the opposite. Surprising, because so many people have had good healing results with this particular treatment. Okay, just past midnight here...the winds have picked up. A storm could be rolling in...hard to tell since the weather map keeps changing. Anyway, I signed up to do another author post on October 23 for Delilah Devlin's fabulous blog ~https://www.delilahdevlin.com~ And! I'm also participating in erotic author, Kate Hill's Halloween Page Promo ~http://kate-hill.com/blog~ She's having each of us authors finish a sentence which starts out this way: "On a cold dark night..." I had fun writing mine. Tease: hellhounds included. Yes, I've managed to write another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page.
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XXI Impulsively, Kassy uttered, "Why do I feel okay...so much better?" Vitality like she hadn't known in ages spread through Kassy. She smiled spontaneously. Oh yeah, nothing this miraculous, nothing this unexplainable had happened in a long, long time. Her golden wolf dog and this sudden rejuvenation...wow! Once paranormal events had been plentiful, amazing in her life–but had died out when her health rapidly declined. "Why don't we go outside?" Kassy leaned forward to open the minivan's back door. Her hand sank into a pile of...was it clothing? "What's this? I know I didn't leave any clothes back here." XXII Zorzun spun around quick as if he really wanted to go outside. He used his shoulder to bump his future mate enough so her hand lifted away from his human clothing. Now what? How did he distract her? "Okay, okay, big boy. I'll open the door." Within moments she'd shoved the door open, and was following him as he leaped outside. Zorzun whirled to her. Attempting to look as doggie-cute as he could, he playfully lowered to his front legs, then wagged his tail. "Aren't you impressively adorable?" She cupped his face and caressed his furry cheeks with her palms.
September howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. I have to say it. Where has the year gone??? It has flown by, a super rush of wind. And I'm not looking forward to winter. So, the big magical eclipse has come and gone. And yes, the vibes are different from my experience. It's as if we've shifted into a different realm where stark reality rules. However, reality is also more "changeable" now. That is, by the overall will-intention of humankind. Thus, your thoughts and intentions are more effective toward creating a brighter better future. Okay then, I've been so interrupted by life events, including a surprise visit from my sister who lives in San Francisco, that I just didn't have any time left to post...that is, until now. And, an early Fall has definitely taken over my tame prairie. The little toadies are still around, showing themselves to me now and then. I had to chase another one down to put him/her back outside. They are so cute. On the writing front, I started a new WIP. I love the story, but I doubt it's big seller. I have recently thought of a new story that I believe would be a good seller because it's highly erotic. Anyway, I finally managed another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page.
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XIX Magick, Kassy repeated as the thought seized her mind. It is like magic. "Beautiful," she murmured. "You are so beautiful." She caressed the golden wolf dog with both hands, lost in the sensations. You are beautiful, flooded her mind. "What?" she uttered in surprised response. His nose kissed hers again. "What a sweet guy you are." Kassy stroked her thumb from his nose to the top of his magnificent head. His ears flattened, softened in appreciation. I can't explain your presence, wolf-dog, yet somehow I feel safe. And I'm feeling much better...how is that? Mentally, Kassy shook her head. XX Zorzun silently howled with happiness. She did hear his mindspeak, even if she didn't realize it. His woman also naturally accepted the healing frequencies he poured inside her. "Name," she crooned. "What is your name? I mean, you need one. You probably have one. Gosh, maybe you're lost. Do I need to find your owner?" Zorzun vigorously shook his head *no*. "Okay then," she drawled, still petting him. "We'll decide on a name later." She sat up so they were eye to eye. Zorzun stared into her amazing blue-glittering eyes. The soul of a high priestess stared back at him.
Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION ~ Summer-romping howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. Omygoodness, what a week, and now it's already Monday. It's been stress and more stress for the most part. The good news is the temps have remained nice and on the cool side. Ever found a mouse in your mailbox? A few days ago when I opened the mailbox, I got the mail... and then I saw a tiny hunched up creature at the very back ... I stared determining it was a mouse. Well, I closed the box wondering if I should chase the mouse out... but it's a long jump down. Anyway, I opened the mailbox again and looked at mouse, who looked back and looked darn frightened. It was not a field mouse, but I think one of those kangaroo mice. Anyway, since there was a large enough space for the mouse to get out, I decided to just leave it alone. Maybe it was escaping a predator? And no, Mouse wasn't there the next day. But how it got up there in the first place, I don't know. Another animal event on my tame prairie, a three-foot snake made an appearance where I like to hang out the laundry in the summertime. Given Snake was not poisonous, and definitely not moving, I just tiptoed around her/him. Later when I returned Snake had vanished. Was that a Spirit message from Snake? I don't know. From Spirit Animal Totems: https://www.spirit-animals.com/snake If Snake has slithered into your life… Transmutation is the key word here. The shedding of old skin and emotions and transforming them into something bigger and better. If Snake winds itself into your life know that change is in the wind and that you are at the center of it all as the catalyst. Make sure that your intentions are clear and that you have clear a clear sense of the direction that you need to strike out in. Snake is letting you know that these changes are safe and that there is no need to fear them. You are also being reminded to stay connected to the self through observation of both the tiny vibrations in the earth, and the warmth and smells of the air and sky. When we learn to connect with our surroundings we can continue on the path of growth, and discard the trappings of the past. And, this was a great, most fascinating read: Meet The Man Who Lives With Hyenas This remarkable relationship between man and beast has been kept alive for 50 years thanks to one family's tradition. http://www.nationalgeographic.com/photography/proof/2017/08/this-man-lives-with-hyenas Yes, I managed another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page.
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XVII "Good doggie. Good wolf," Kassy crooned. "How did you get in here?" Is he smiling? Sure looks like it. His wet nose touched the tip of her nose like a kiss. Then his intent gaze blazed on her again. "Are you friendly?" He nosed her cheek with obvious affection. "I guess you're not going to eat me, huh?" Okay, for real, he shook his head 'no'. "Gold dust. You look like your fur is dusted by flakes of gold." Unaware she'd raised her hand, Kassy lightly stroked his ruff. "Your head is haloed by a golden light. How is that?" XVIII Zorzun longed to shift to human. Fiercely longed to answer his woman's question. Howls, he already loved her touch. However, transforming to a man wasn't a good idea, not with her fragile health. Besides morphing would frighten her terribly. "Not much sunlight in here," she murmured. "But you're still golden." Lightly she threaded her fingers through his coat. "And your fur feels incredible. You know I like dogs...and wolves." She paused, frowned a bit. "Do you need a home?" Zorzun nodded. "I still can't understand how you got in here. Everything is locked." Magick, he spoke to her mind.
The Mystic Wolf Woman of Wolf Peak Territory ... Zorzun Is In Her Pack
Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION ~ Rain-stormy howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. The temps are so cool on the tame prairie right now, during the rain and rainstoms, that I have wrapped a light blanket around myself as I pen this post. How exciting, right? Well, it is since I survived the horrible high humidity just a week or so ago. It seems like the autumn temps arrive earlier each year. August has typically been heat, hot, dry brown grass...no more! Not for the last four years, or so. So, a cute toadikans, a young one, came to visit again by hopping on the window sill. I always enjoy telling toads how cute they are...and they often listen, not moving, looking at me with those big black eyes. Since I didn't want toadikans to get into the house, which I explained, I gently tried trapping adorable toad. That happened, except as I uncovered toad he/she made a sharp u-turn hop into the house... well, being inside is dangerous for a toad. For one thing I might accidentally step on him/her, not seeing the little critter. Thus, I made another attempt determined to release toad to the wilds outside. Fortunately, I caught toadikans again managing to place him/her out the window far enough so hopping back in couldn't happen. Okay, I keep coming up with authorly plans...and as usual, life events keep intervening... ~sighs~ HOWEVER, I did manage another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page.
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XV Too weak, Kassy didn't try to get comfortable. From a dead sleep, she jerked awake. Flame-golden eyes burned into her. Her heart stopped, then pounded. Is there a wolf staring at me...am I dreaming? Before she could blink or think, a tongue licked her cheek softly. Even in the dim interior she could see a wolf face...unless this was a dog-wolf hybrid. But how in the hell could it have gotten inside? Was it going to eat her? Again, the animal's tongue touched her cheek, as if to calm her. "Nice doggie," she tried, given his expression seemed benign. XVI As full golden wolf, a form beyond wolf, Zorzun covered his woman's body gently with his. Sniffing, he blew his breath against her face. Her scent activated his supernatural healing ability. Even though, he didn't know the cause of her ailments, his force enveloped her, penetrating. Zorzun realized many such healings would be needed to return her to vibrant health. Quickly, he determined why. Over a lifetime she'd been severely damaged by the poisonous pollutants blanketing Earth. Her body was too sensitive. She was so ethereal in nature that her tolerance remained low. Her eyes flew open. Beautiful Caribbean-azure eyes.
Wild thunderstorm howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. A couple of days ago on my tame prairie, lightning and loud thunder rolled through for quite a while during the middle of the night. It was definitely a wild-sounding storm that dumped over six inches of rain. Fortunately nothing was damaged. Also a couple of days before, another odd lightning event happened. I was letting one of the pets inside, and as I bent over to pick him up, this white misshapen ball of plasma-looking lightning—about the size of a softball—flashed directly behind him. So close, it couldn't have been more than a foot behind my pet...if that. However, there couldn't have been any real heat or sparks or any electrical charge because he didn't react at all. This strange event was similar to one I had, say over a year ago, where a blue streak of lightning flashed by my west-facing window, so close it stunned me. And what was also odd, this blue plasma-looking lightning streaked parallel to the ground, not toward the ground... and again, there were no burns or anything on the plants... nothing was singed at all. Weird, huh? Okay then, here are another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page.
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XIII Struggling to keep her breath, Kassy walked faster than was good for her. About halfway to her minivan, she glanced over her shoulder. He wasn't following. Bigtime relieved, she slowed gulping in breaths. Glad I parked in the shade. Close to hyperventilating, Kassy climbed inside her temporary travel home on wheels. She locked the door quickly. No sight of Mr. Wolf Zorzun. Once her breathing eased, Kassy grabbed her water bottle, and swallowed her supplements. She would have driven away, except a familiar exhaustion claimed her. Kassy could only crawl to her makeshift bed. She collapsed on the large pillows. XIV Letting his nose follow her, Zorzun planted his feet on the ground. Once he heard her vehicle's door open, the chase was on. His woman's scent told him an unhealthy fatigue caused her to fall asleep fast. His challenge: save his woman from herself, then meet Pellegro with a bottle of wine in about forty minutes. As if fleas attacked, Zorzun Itched to wolf-heal her. He silently opened the back door of her minivan, no problem. Careful not to disturb her, he slipped inside. Getting out of his clothes proved interesting in the confined space. But unleashing his wolf, easy.
Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION ~ Summer heat howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. Yep, the heat is on, on my tame prairie. And it's haying time. My fields have been cut and the huge elephant bales dot the land waiting to be collected. Whew, the trials and tribulations of life never ceases. I so wish I could write regularly again. Anyway today, at the end of my half-mile, grassy drive, there was a large, mostly yellow, gorgeous butterfly who sadly was not among the living anymore. Butterfly was so dang beautiful, I couldn't resist bringing him/her up to the house. Here are another two hundred words of my ongoing flash-scene story. The previous flash scenes can be accessed above. Just click the tab for the page at: http://shapeshifterseduction.blogspot.com/p/summer-of-her-golden-wolf.html
Summer of Her Golden Wolf
XI Mygawd, he's carrying me as if I'm a feather. Shock raced through Kassy drumming her heart. Just what I need on top of anaphylactic shock. More shock. For a moment, the downright sexiness of the man hit Kassy, slapped her senses wide awake. Where was he taking her? His stride was decisive alright. Kassy couldn't see the direction they headed. I'm taking you to my truck to revive you. Kassy stilled inside. Did I really hear those words? Telepathy. Yes, I'm speaking to you, beautiful woman. Beautiful woman? More shock wave-rolled through Kassy. She mentally shook herself. No. Stop. Stop. XII I can't put you down. Leave you unattended. Howls, his woman felt deliciously perfect in his arms. Moments later she stiffened. Wriggling slightly, she came out of her seizure. Relief washed through Zorzun down to the soles of his feet. "Put me down. I can walk now." "Are you sure you're okay?" "Put me down, please." Reluctance stabbed Zorzun. Yet he carefully placed her on her feet. When she steadied, he stepped back. Watching him warily she backed away. "Thanks for your help. I can manage now." She turned, and Zorzun leashed himself shoving his hands in his jean pockets.