Wednesday, April 15, 2015

REVELRY ... it's coming ... and so will you!

REVELRY 

Hang onto your panties, ladies, because Cooper Ryan is almost here.
REVELRY, book one in the highly anticipated, panty-melting new Taint series, releases on May 25th



REVELRY is a sexy romp through the murky waters of the rock world. It follows the lives of Cooper Ryan, Zed Atwood, Levi Quinn and Ash Cohen, four young Aussie rockers taking the international music scene by storm as they embark on a world tour and settle into a life of fame, groupies, fatherhood, love, drugs, sex and rock n roll.

But what happens on tour doesn't always stay on tour.

Lifelong friendships are tested on the road, jealousy runs rife when two band-mates fall for the same woman, one member of the band is hiding a very big secret, and nothing hurts worse than an early morning wake-up call of worldwide public humiliation after a bender.
Are you ready to be Tainted?


Synopsis

Cooper Ryan is living the dream. Between the parties with rock royalty, booze, groupies and performing to crowds of thousands with his band Taint, life seems pretty sweet. There’s just one thing missing: the feisty little red-head that took his baby and ran off with his heart. Throwing himself into music is the only thing keeping him sane.

Until a run-in with a nonplussed, package-wielding PA throws everything off balance.
Ali Jones is having a craptastic life. Her grandmother died, leaving her homeless, penniless, and alone, and her boyfriend left her for a tramp who takes her clothes off for money. That’s why when she lands her dream job at a record company it seems like it’s too good to be true.

Because it is.

Slapped with an ultimatum, Ali must decide if facing the horror of the unemployment line is a fate worse than going on the road with four rowdy rockers hell-bent on making her life misery.

He’s adored by millions.
She’s not even loved by her cat.

Can they ignore their hatred long enough to survive the tour from hell? Or will their chemistry force everything to come crashing down around them?

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My vision is partly obstructed by Ali, but the sight of her head bobbing as she takes him in her mouth is all I need to know what’s going on. Levi meets my gaze across the limo. There’s gloating there—that much is obvious—but there’s also understanding. When you spend as much time together as we do, you come to know your bandmates pretty well. For all his talk, he’s not as big of a douche as he claims to be. He may not ever sleep with the same woman more than once—with the exception of Ali, I guess—but I know he’s not immune to the loneliness our lifestyle creates. It’s strange how you can be adored by millions and yet completely alone all at the same time.
He slides his hand into her hair and closes his eyes, throwing his head back against the seat.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he whispers, and then he gathers her hair to the side and shifts her body so that my view is completely unobstructed. I watch as she works her hands up his shaft in time with her mouth. He doesn’t attempt to fuck the back of her throat and make her choke on it, the way we both had that first night we fucked her. Instead, his touch is gentle. Reverent.
It makes me crazy, and hot as fucking hell. I shift uncomfortably, adjusting my cock within my jeans. I don’t make a move towards them, though I want to. I want to bury myself inside her and mark her as mine, but at this point the lines are so fucking blurred it doesn’t matter whom she belongs to. Him. Me. The both of us, or neither one.
I lean forward, taking a glass from the shelf and a crystal decanter filled with amber liquor, and I pour myself a drink, and then I slide back into the leather to watch.
“Play with yourself, Red,” he whispers.
“No.”
“Do it,” I say, and she turns around to glare at me. I can’t tell if she’s disappointed I’m not joining in, or if she forgot I was even here.
“I don’t want—”
“Why are you suddenly so embarrassed?” I say sharply, swigging back more of the scotch than I should.
“I’m not embarrassed. I’d actually rather that you joined in.”
“I’m watching,” I say, eyeing her coolly over my glass. She scowls at me a moment and then she kneels up, steadying herself with one hand on Levi’s thigh. She wriggles her skirt up over her hips and bends over. Everything is on display as she takes him in her mouth again. I close my eyes, not wanting to watch her on her knees in front of him, her head bent low, her full fuck-me lips wrapped around Levi’s cock. I feel as if I’m on a ride that’s spinning out of control and I can’t find a way off. I can’t make it stop. And I so badly want it to stop.

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Monday, March 16, 2015

News, News and Even More News!


Now Leaving Sugartown is LIVE!


Hiya Sugar Babes!
The fourth and final installment in the Sugartown series is live!
Writing this book was such incredibly heartbreaking and cathartic experience for me. My research into cutting and living with bipolar disorder took me to some very dark places, and for the most part I still haven't really recovered.
As difficult as it was to research, write, and to live a whole month inside Pepper Ryan's head, I couldn't see this series ending any other way.
When I began book one, Welcome to Sugartown, I never imagined my words would resonate with so many different people from all different walks of life, and though this is the end for everyone's favorite little Aussie town, in a way it feels like just the beginning. Thanks to everyone who read, reviewed, pimped and recommended this series! I've loved every second of writing this crazy, messed-up, raw, tragic and uproariously funny world, and I hope you've enjoyed reading it just as much!



Synopsis

Pepper Ryan grew up the troublesome, spoiled child of a rock god. With her less-than-stellar parentage, and the bipolar disorder that has plagued her existence, to say this little firecracker is a handful would be the understatement of the century.
Sammy Belle spent more than half his life saving Pepper. He’d been her strength, her sanity, and the protective brotherly figure she never wanted to have.
They were never meant to be together.
They gave in anyway.
And just when Sammy thought he had everything he wanted, Pepper ran.
Now twenty-three, Pepper returns to Sugartown, a failed tattoo artist with one too many screws loose who’s down on her luck, wielding an ice cream van as beaten up as her heart.
Sugartown’s most coveted bachelor has always been content with the quiet life he leads until Pepper, the hellion from his past, returns to test his strength, his patience, and perhaps even his sanity. But two can play at that game, and Pepper is about to learn that Sam can give as good as he gets.
Can this good country boy survive Pepper’s cruel city world, or will the whole thing be put down to a bout of temporary insanity?
One thing is for certain:
He’s crazy about her.
She’s just crazy.

Warning: Intended for an 18+ audience. Contains sexual content, oodles of profanity, a firefighter so hot you may need a very cold shower, and one pink-haired crazy Harajuku girl.

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I squirt a little lotion from the bottle—Pepper’s expensive stuff that smells like cupcake batter—and run my hand over the head of my cock, and down the rigid length as I think about her in that dress. Then I think about tearing off that dress and covering her tattoos with my mouth as I take her on the bathroom sink. I slide my cock in and out of my grip, imagining it’s her perfect, wet pussy. Pinching my nipple hard, I imagine her teeth clamped down over the sensitive flesh.
I groan. My muscles tense, my balls shrink up close to my body, and then my orgasm rips through me at the same time as the bathroom door is flung wide. Pepper hobbles into the room, her hands clutching the hem of her dress. I turn in an effort to hide the evidence from her, but my cock is still spilling seed. Come hits the fan and flies off in all directions as I grind out the last of my orgasm, and a final drop of semen spills from my cock.
Fuck.
I don’t even have time to bathe in the afterglow because Pepper is sending me death glares in the mirror and her mouth is twisted into a sneer. “YOU. GOT. COME. IN. MY. HAIR.”
I practically bust a nut laughing. Loud, unruly guffaws that are so incredibly inappropriate right now that I’m afraid she might actually hurt me.
“You got come in my hair!” she screams again.
“I’m so sorry,” I say, still howling with laughter.
“You got come in my hair ten minutes before my mother’s wedding.”





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TANK COVER REVEAL



Are you ready for the ride of your life?


Enter an unsettling world of volatile relationships,
hot bikers, and even hotter sex
that will have you on the edge of your seat
and force you to keep a white-knuckled grip on your e-reader.

I'm so excited to be able to reveal the TANK cover to you lovelies.
Created by the amazing genius that is Ari from Cover It! Designs  this super smexy cover may just be my favourite in the Save Saints MC series so far.



TANK

Killer. Criminal. Sociopath.
All of these words have been used to describe me, and for the longest time I believed that that’s all I was.
I’m the man you call in to clean up your mess, assuming your mess is a guy who needs a bullet to the head. I’m the man the MC calls when they want their dirty work done.
I’m the man who doesn’t feel.
Until now.
Until her.
Now my mess is a woman who won’t save herself. I’ll fight like hell to save her, but at what price to the club? And at what cost to me?

Warning: TANK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations that may be a trigger and cause some readers emotional discomfort. Intended for an 18+ audience only. Not intended for pussies. 

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I'll be appearing at the Readers and Writers Down Under Event March 27-28 on the Gold Coast, Australia!
I'll be speaking on a panel or two on the Friday and all your fave Aussie authors will be there along with some super awesome International authors--hello, Miss Abbi Glines, I'm looking at you!
There's panels, workshops, an all day signing, and a red carpet awards night so grab your tickets now from EVENTBRITE!
I'm up for seven noms this year in the Reader's Choice Awards, including best street team for my fabulous Sugar Junkies.
I'd absolutely love your vote, and in return I shall shower you all with virtual cupcakes and man candy!



Sunday, February 8, 2015

MAN BATTLE OF THE CENTURY #3

ARE YOU READY TO RUMBLE?

It's that time again, where my good friend and fellow author Kirsty Dallas and I band together to bring you the most exciting, the most exhilarating, the funnest fun you can have on the internet with your clothes on!
It's none other than the

MAN BATTLE OF THE CENTURY
ROUND 3!
This little baby is being sponsored by Glass Paper Ink Book Blog at their Pre-Valentine's Day Multi Author Party!
So, wanna know which  boys are going head to head?


Bradley Emerson from the soon to be released Bradley's Whistle, book #2 in the Pornstars of Romance Series from Kirsty Dallas' 
And 
my very own KICK, from book #1 in the Savage Saints MC series!




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Tuesday, January 27, 2015

KICK IS LIVE!



KICK IS LIVE



Are you ready for the ride of your life?


Enter an unsettling world of volatile relationships,
hot bikers, and even hotter sex
that will have you on the edge of your seat
and force you to keep a white-knuckled grip on your e-reader.



KICK

When I was ten, my father indoctrinated me into the family. 

A brotherhood who would fight, protect, and give their lives for one another. A club whose ties ran thicker than blood, murkier than the dirt and grime that tainted my soul. Stronger than the bonds that connected me to my own family. 

A band of brothers, where loyalty was kept and paid in a currency of blood. 

When I was twenty-seven, I betrayed that brotherhood. 

I’ve spent every day since running, avoiding paying back that debt. 

My name is Daniel Johnson. I have betrayed everyone I ever loved. 

And I’ll betray her too. 

This is my story—if you’re screwed up enough to want to read it. 

Warning: KICK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations of a taboo nature. Intended for an 18+ audience only. Not intended for pussies.

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I pick up a cup of cold, stale, black coffee and chug it down. It tastes like shit, so I screw the cap off of a bottle of Jack and chase the black filth with the burn of amber. I set it back on the table while the familiar click of my gun being cocked echoes through my small room. I laugh. Fucking ballsy bitches make me hot.
“Hands in the air, and turn around. Slowly,” the woman says through a scratchy throat. I do as she asks, mostly because I want to keep my spine intact, but also partly because bitches with guns are fucking hot, and I’m hard as a rock just thinking about the way she’s gonna look with a pistol trained on me.
She’s been busy while I was out, rummaging through my drawers and finding a pair of loose tracksuit pants. They’re rolled at the waist, so much that it makes her look pregnant. That, combined with her crazy fuckin’ cat lady hair and the filth covering her body, makes her look like a homeless person.
I smile and clasp my hands behind my head. Her eyes rove over me, taking in my size. She’s checking me for the arsenal I so obviously have stashed away in my fucking worn, faded jeans. She’s not checking me out and dreaming about me taking her rough and hard on my fucking scratched-up dining table, but I still get a fucking boner out of having her eyes roam all over me.
“Pick up the keys, and open the door,” she commands.
“If you run, they’ll shoot you.”
“Pick up the fucking keys.”
I snatch up the keys and lob them at her, hard enough that she has to twist out of the way. She cries out as she does, proving to me that her ribs are definitely injured, maybe even cracked. I lunge at her. Shoving her back against the bed, I land on top of her, warding off her blows with one hand and squeezing her wrist with the other until she drops the gun on the floor.
“Get off me!” she screams.

“You’re not leaving this clubhouse,” I whisper in her ear as she struggles beneath me. “The best you can hope for is to play nice and I might decide to keep you as a house mouse. But if you piss me off, and if you pull on me with my own gun again, your life will be so much worse. You thought the dentist was fucked up? Baby, you haven’t seen anything until you’ve lived inside my fantasies for a day. So if I were you, I’d be really fuckin’ careful about how you play your next move.”












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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

KICK COVER REVEAL!!!

Hiya Babies, 
TODAY'S THE DAY!! 
I'm so damn excited to finally be able to share the cover for KICK (Savage Saints MC #1) created by Ari at Cover It! Designs.
Ari has created some of my favourite covers ever and KICK was no exception! I fell head over heels the second I saw it!
So, without further ado...


Expected Publication Date:
JAN 26, 2015

Genre:
Adult, Dark Romance.

Warning:
KICK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations of a taboo nature. Intended for an 18+ audience only.
Not intended for pussies.






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I want to thank the awesome girls at
TRSOR Promotions for hosting the KICK (Savage Saints MC #1) cover reveal and a super huge THANK YOU of gargantuan proportions to all the bloggers, readers and authors who shared the cover! You guys are amazing!!!

TRSOR Promotions will be hosting the official blog tour on Jan 26th to Feb 6th!
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