Castles Burning Extended Edition #FREE on #Amazon 4 Days only! #erotica #FreeReads

Hello my loves. I just wanted to let you know that Castles Burning the extended edition, will be free tomorrow, Friday Oct 21st through 24th.

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Castle Dreams Pt.2! #CastleDreams #CastlesBurning #GivemeMore #ContinuingStory

That one story that you just can't seem to get out of your head. 
Those characters that are such a part of you they feel like your dearest friends. 
That tale that calls you back time and time again. 
I feel like Amber actually. 
She wanted me to tell you all how she is doing!
(You can get the novel Castles Burning here free on Amazon Kindle Oct 21-24)


There was always something delicate about this world. Something safe. Maybe that's why I returned each night this week. There was comfort in knowing I could always come back to him, to Dean. To our places. Different spaces and different seasons. Any place I chose really. Money was no issue. Here, you couldn't really lose those you loved. For they existed only in my mind, in my heart, forever. Time was irrelevant except upon waking. Even now, in this autumn scented meadow, the warm amber glow of sunlight dancing on his skin as he spoke I felt time was but an illusion. And I suppose, it was.


"He never even noticed me. I stood beside him for ages and he never noticed I was there." Dean laughed as he turned his gaze up to mine, the gentle breeze lifting one of the curls at his forehead, those black eyes staring into mine always had such a calming effect on me.

"How did you do it?" I took a bite of a dark red apple, the juice sprayed lightly on my face and he smirked before wiping it away and then sucking the sweetness from the pad of his thumb.

"I don't know." He whispered as he looked out into the sunset. "Just happened one day, I decided I didn't want to be a part of that world anymore. You know?" His gaze returned to mine and I nodded.

I took a scoop of sand into my hand as suddenly the ocean roared beside us, a welcomed change of scenery. I turned my face into the sea breeze and inhaled deeply as I packed the sand into place, forming my castle. I smiled. Yes I knew what he meant. I loved it here. Here I was safe.

But... I still loved Aden. My stomach tightened at the thought of him. Of our life. Of the life I had lost.

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Castle Dreams #asmsg #castlesburning #sexysnippet #update

That one story that you just can't seem to get out of your head. 
Those characters that are such a part of you they feel like your dearest friends. 
That tale that calls you back time and time again. 
I feel like Amber actually. 
She wanted me to tell you all how she is doing!
(You can get the novel Castles Burning here for free on Amazon Kindle Oct 21-24)

Burning Dreams:


Dean’s curly blond locks glistened in the soft glow coming from behind the bar. Hundreds of bottles reflected upon themselves and I stared at myself as I sipped on a shot of cinnamon whiskey. I turned my gaze to his, so warm, so familiar, loving. His black eyes followed my tongue as it swept the remnants of the whiskey away.
“I’ve missed you.” He said gently as he leaned in and placed his lips by my ear. “You smell like fall.”
I smiled, brushed my hair behind my ear and took his fingers into my hand.
“I’ve missed you too.” My lips grazed his as I turned to look at him. He smiled into them, that easy, dimpled smile that showcased his perfect teeth and melted my insides. I quivered on the barstool, aching to stand and arrange myself on top of him. Eagerly he pressed his mouth to mine, his tongue gently exploring my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it and sucked ever so gently. He bit my top lip and I gasped I pulled away. I wanted him. I wanted him more than I ever had before. I needed him.
He nuzzled into my neck, inhaled deeply as his hands rested on either side of my thighs. He ran his fingers slowly up and down the length of exposed thigh before tucking his fingers under the hem of my skirt. That smile caught me again and I returned it, fully, desperately ready for him to take me away, into his world again.
His fingers hooked around the straps of my thong and he placed a kiss on my lips before he began to tug gently on the fabric.
“I want to take your panties off.” Dimples for days.
I looked around me, at the people scattered at tables and felt my cheeks flushing, but the idea excited me.
“Then-”
Amber sat bolt upright in bed, gasping, her chest drenched in perspiration. Aden slept beside her, his breathing soft and even. His beautiful features accentuated in the moonlight. But for her life she couldn’t shake away the fog, couldn’t blink away that easy smile. That comfort that had called to her, had visited her every night for the past week.

I hope you enjoyed this little look into what Amber's up to these days... Stay tuned for more!
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Let Me Read You a Bedtime Story #NewBlogPost #CatchUpWithMe #Update #IMissYou #Sexy #Talk

Hello my Lovelies!!

I have missed you ever so very very very much! I was super duper ridiculously busy with family and wifey stuffs and location changes...there was just no time for my very favorite thing... aka writing my naughty stories. 

While there is MINIMAL time for writing these days, I am still doing a little of it here and there, when I can... You'll be happy to know that Aden and Amber have been nagging at me these last couple of months. So there *MIGHT* be something happening there. I'll let you know if they get me going again. 

In the meantime I'd like to start a fun new adventure with you!

Each week I'd like to post a video, where I read you a little bedtime story. Specifically... an excerpt from one of MY stories. 

Would you like that? Maybe Castles... Or one of my shorts?

What story would YOU enjoy listening to me read?

Let me know in the comments!

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#Free #Erotic #Horror for #Halloween

Hello Lovelies!

Happy Samhain! Happy All Hallows Eve! Happy Feast of All Saints! Happy Halloween!

From October 28 to November 1st you can grab Order of the Dragon for free. Enjoy! 

Melody Bath is a Precognitive Projective Empath and maybe even psychic, though she isn’t so sure about the latter. What she is sure of, is that she has been seeing ghosts her entire life. As it happens, she’s the descendant of The Order of the Dragon’s Bathory bloodline, one of four specially selected bloodlines with psychic gifts that enable them to see creatures that aren’t meant to be in this world.
Melody’s twin brother Corbin is also tasked with a gift, he’s psychic. Together they have managed to inadvertently awaken a local pub, The Lodge and its haunts. Melody believes that with just a bit more psychic strength, she can release whatever spirits or demons are lurking at The Lodge. After enlisting the help of famed Demon Hunters Brock and Bastian Bethlen, hoping to take advantage of Bastian’s Telepathic abilities, things start to get worse.
Not only is Bastian far more gifted than Melody suspected, Brock turns out to have real supernatural gifts as well. Brock and Melody piece together small clues and confirm Melody’s hope that the Bethlen’s are also direct descendants of The Order. Together the four of them attempt to exercise The Lodge and seal whatever portal was accidentally opened.
While attempting this, they encounter terrifying spirits trapped in a world of chaos and anguish, lose their ability to control their talents properly and even become demon possessed. Through it all they become stronger, more capable and eventually very confident in their expanding abilities. All this happens without them realizing that they are forging a bond, triggering the formation of the New Order of the Dragon.
These bloodlines have used their gifts since the beginning of time to keep the peace between the world of the living and the world of the dead. They are only called to task when there is need for their abilities. Those born with these abilities can see, hear and sense those that enter into this world from somewhere beyond, somewhere darker. But with these gifts come certain responsibilities.
Melody knows they can find two more individuals that carry the bloodline, the two that would complete a new Order. Can she convince Brock and the others of the importance of finding them, or will they think she's gone mad?
*WARNING*
This book contains explicit sex scenes, demonic possession and frightening encounters intended for mature readers over the age of 18 only.

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Nicole

Desiderata

Desiderata
Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant; they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be critical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy.

© Max Ehrmann 1927

#CastlesBurning for #Free Here's how! #Erotica #BDSM #NewRelease #excerpt #AfterCare #NSFW

Hello my loves!

Want to get a coupon code to get Castles Burning for free on Smashwords? It's simple! Just leave a comment here (my facebook) for your coupon code for a free copy! 

Enjoy this excerpt...

“Did you just come baby?” He asked, eyes glittering down at me.

“Yes, Sir.” I panted, unable to conceal my satisfied smile.

The crop came down on my wet flesh, “You only come, when I tell you to come.” He accentuated the end with another pop.

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry Sir, tech me to be better.” I grinned at him, my body felt so alive with sensation, I felt as if I might break out of my skin.

Aden positioned the crop on the base of my throat.

“Arch.” He said.

I arched against my ropes. Aden started to leisurely slide the crop down my body, pressing it down between my breasts, over my stomach, the leather pulling lightly on my skin, trailing my own come down the front of my body.

“So pretty.” He said, his cerulean eyes focused on the crop and my skin, as goose bumps rose and spread over my body, my nipples came to a peak. He smiled. “You’re fucking beautiful.”

“Thank you, Sir.” I sighed.

“Do you like to look pretty for me?” He asked, his eyes seeking mine, capturing them.

“Yes, Sir, I do.” I said, captivated, unable to look away.

“Good girl.” He said, slapping each of my inner thighs with the crop playfully before putting it back.

Aden plugged the Hitachi into the side of the pool table, I briefly wondered why the pool table had plugs built into it before the motor of the vibrator roared to life, and he placed it against my sensitive sex. Immediately I tried to pull away from the intensity of the vibrations, but the ropes held me in place as Aden moved the head of the vibrator against me.

“You’re going to learn, to control your orgasms. You will come when I tell you to and you will not come if I don’t give you permission. Understand?” He said, raising his voice over my loud moans.

“Yes Sir.” I cried, feeling the tightening. “Please Sir may I come?” Somehow the words managed to find their way out of my mouth in time.

“Yes.” Was all it took to send my body crashing down a cliff to shark infested waters, my entire torso shook, my legs quivering, mouth shivering, eyes watering and ears ringing.

“Good girl, look at me.” He said, lifting my chin with his finger tips.

Aden’s thrusts became deeper, harder and more sensation worked its way through me. Aden leaned over to take the tie out of my mouth, caressing my lips with his fingers, dragging his hand down my throat to my breast to held on to it. I was now fully enraptured in the welcomed daze that came with training. As if I were in a drug induced state, out of my own body, I was simply feeling. Simply touch. Simply… yearning. I was nothing but a shell of desire and pleasure.

“Oh, God, please can I come again?” I asked breathlessly.

“Yes, come for daddy.”

As waves rippled through me I pulled against my restraints, feeling the prickly rope bite into my wrists and ankles. I hadn’t called him Daddy in months and hearing the familiar endearment filled my eyes with tears.

“Look at me.” Aden said.

 My body shook as he pulled out of me, I watched him as he stroked his beautiful cock until he came on my tummy and breasts. He was breathing fast as he leaned over me, kissed my neck and shoulders and rested his forehead on my clavicle. After a few seconds, he smoothed hair from my face and tipped my chin down with his finger to plant a soft, lingering kiss on my lips, gazing into my eyes sweetly.

“How was that?” He asked.

“As wonderful as I remembered.” I said through my tears. Aden smiled, his forehead rested on mine, his blue eyes sparkling, I was absolutely sated.

As Aden began to undo my ropes my heart rate returned to normal, I closed my eyes and relished in the feather light touches he trailed along my body as he unbound me, placing small kisses on my wrists, ankles, and hips. When all the ropes were off Aden climbed onto the table beside me, pulling me into his strong, warm arms. He whispered soft words into my ear, kissed my neck and shoulders, told me how strong and beautiful I was. This went on for what seemed like an hour before he left me.

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