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We are proud to present the cover for Naomi by Mya O’Malley, scheduled to release on March 30th! This paranormal romance is the sequel to Maggie, which Mya released in August 2016.

Naomi by Mya O’Malley

Naomi has a knack for attracting attention from ethereal beings—whether she wants it or not. Newly engaged to her sexy neighbor, Bryce, she has little time to celebrate and plan for her upcoming wedding, because no sooner does she wrap up a heartbreaking cold case than she finds herself right back where she started, searching for answers alongside ghostly spirits.

This time, however, Naomi learns that things are not what they seem as a man from her past quickly becomes her worst nightmare. If she’s not careful, this man might crush her hopes and dreams forever as he proves to be her most difficult opponent yet.

Still, Naomi tries to focus on her relationship with Bryce. Can it withstand head games and cruel intentions? Naomi makes it her mission to keep Bryce and his daughter safe from harm, but will true love be tough enough to withstand her adversaries?

Naomi must keep her eyes wide open and question everything— and everyone—in order to survive.

Excerpt:

Memories of the not so distant past slammed Naomi. Images of Ryan and Maggie . . .

Maggie.

The ghost that had all but consumed her. Maggie had reached out to Naomi, demanding peace. Naomi admitted to herself that she had become obsessed at that time in her life. Preoccupied with putting both Maggie and Ryan to rest. Luckily, Bryce was loyal and patient to the core during the first hectic months of their new relationship.

What would he say now, knowing that a spirit was back? Knowing that this time it wasn’t the sweet spirit of a girl named Maggie or a quirky, kindhearted man that needed her help?

This time it was worse, far worse.

This time the spirit was unsettled, tortured—and to make matters even daunting . . .

He was her ex-boyfriend.

Author Bio: Mya O’Malley

Mya O’Malley was born and raised in the suburbs of New York City, where she currently lives with her husband, daughter, and three stepdaughters. The family also consists of their boxer, Destiny, and their ragdoll cat, Colby.

Mya earned an undergraduate degree in special education and a graduate degree in reading and literacy. She works as a special education teacher and enjoys making a difference in the lives of her students.

Mya’s passion is writing; she has been writing stories and poetry since she was a child. A romantic at heart, she loves to craft stories with unforgettable characters. In her free time, Mya reads just about anything she can get her hands on. She also likes to travel, and has visited several Caribbean islands, Mexico, and Costa Rica.

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#NewRelease Nowhere To Run #Romantic #Thriller #Suspense

January 16, 2017January 16, 2017 Siren Allen

There’s nowhere Melanie Pittman can run to escape what she’s done.
Even if she could, Mason Rochester would find her.
He knows what she’s done and he’s willing to keep quiet.
But his silence comes at a price.

How did a text message lead to blood on her hands?

Melanie Pittman never should’ve responded to the message her boss sent, demanding she join the festivities at his mansion. With her job on the line, she showed up, only to flee moments later, covered in her boss’s blood.
And his son had watched her flee.

She’d known his willingness to not turn her in was too good to be true. Now he’s blackmailing her: sex for silence. The only thing making this situation worse was the fact that she enjoyed the things he did to her. The way he handled her body, the dirty things he said to her, she loved it all, even though she knew he would never think of her as anything other than a toy he could play with, manipulate. He held her freedom in his hands.

And now his older, more ruthless brother knows what she’s done.

What will it take to keep him silent?

There was no alcohol in her home. Right now, she wished she was a drinker and kept a bottle stashed away. Coffee was out of the question. She didn’t want to stay awake after he left. She wanted to pass out and forget this day ever happened.

All she had was Kool-Aid and orange juice. Perhaps she should just take some Nyquil. That would put her to sleep. It wouldn’t make her forget what happened tonight though. She needed to forget, for a little while. Melanie slammed the refrigerator shut.
Her fridge was just as pitiful as she was.

“Don’t take your anger out on the refrigerator.”

Melanie swung around to see Mason standing in the kitchen archway, zipping his pants up. She ignored the granite six pack of his abdomen and instead chose to stare at his face, his evil blackmailing face.

“You should be in a better mood,” he told her.

He folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall. His lips lifted in a grin. He looked as if he didn’t have a care in the world and here she was depressed and needing a gallon of vodka. Did they even sale vodka by the gallon?

“What’s wrong? Do you think I’m going to rat you out now that I’ve f*cked your mouth?”

“Must you be so crude?” Melanie leaned against the refrigerator. Why did he have to talk so dirty?

“Crude? If you think that’s crude, you’re going to faint when you hear of all the nasty things I want to do to that sweet little body of yours.”

Melanie stared down at the floor. “How long do I have to do this for you?”

“We’ll talk about that later.” Mason walked in her direction.

She moved away from the fridge. He stepped in front of her and ran his finger over her cheek. “You did good tonight?”

Really? She killed his father tonight. How was that good? That was horrible. Even if she didn’t go to jail, she was going to rot in hell for her sins. She needed to go to church, that was what she needed to do. She hadn’t been to church in years, not since her grandma was placed in the nursing home.

“Did you hear me, Melanie?”

She blinked and returned her attention to him. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”

He frowned. “When I’m with you, I want you to focus on me. Nothing else matters, understood?”

No. Still, she nodded. “Sorry, it’s… it’s just been a long night. A long horrible night.”

“I know.” He rubbed his hands over her shoulders. “I’m going to take care of everything. You just sit tight. And don’t think about running.” He leaned closer to her, peering into her eyes. “Don’t run, Melanie. I have ways to find you, okay?”

Again, she nodded, mentally telling herself to hold her tears in until he left.

“Good girl,” he patted her shoulders like one would pet a dog’s head when he returned with the ball you’d thrown him. “I’ll call you in a few hours. Answer the phone. Don’t make me wait.”

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Sci-Fi Romance FREE for All & Giveaway going on 1/8-1/12 #SFR #Romance #Books

January 9, 2017January 9, 2017 Siren Allen

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Falling in love with a prisoner was against the rules.

So why was Lark allowing herself to get close to Raynor? He was domineering, cocky and much too handsome for his own good. Though her mind found him unbearable, her body was ready to endure anything he could deliver. However, she wouldn’t allow herself to fall for him, to trust him. Inside of him lived a darkness unlike anything she’d ever witnessed. If the rumors were true, that darkness would consume any and everyone in its path. Lark was going to try her best to stay out of his way.

Raynor Batiste was many things: a monster, a killer, one of the most feared creatures in the galaxy. He was a beast whose name sent shudders through his enemies. But a prisoner he was not. The only reason he’d allowed himself to be captured was so he could claim his mate, Lark Valdese.

That task was proving harder than he’d anticipated. Lark is afraid of what lives inside of him, and she should be. Yet, when her planet comes under attack, the evil lurking inside of him may be the only thing that can save her and her people.

He’s willing to protect her planet, but his aid comes at a price. A price only Lark can pay.

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New Year’s Resolutions with Alyssa and Devin #FantasyDiary #Paranormal

January 7, 2017January 7, 2017 Siren Allen

It’s a new year. Time for us to start jotting down our New Year’s resolutions. Let’s see what my hero and heroine from Christmas Fantasy have written down on their list of resolutions.

Alyssa:

1: Become a better secretary.
I really must stop drooling over my boss. I’m going to destroy my computer and how could I possibly explain that to him.

2: Take my fantasy diary contest more seriously.
Every year, my sisters and I have a competition to see who can have their naughty Christmas Fantasy wish come true first. In the past I’ve always lost. This year, I’m getting a head start. I will have my wish fulfilled well before Christmas.

3: Find some tall dark and sexy man to help me achieve my Christmas Fantasy.
Unfortunately, my vibrator doesn’t count when it comes to this contest. If it did, I would win every year. I need a man to help me. I have the perfect man in mind. He’s the star of all my fantasies. My boss. But he’s not the ‘mix business with pleasure’ kind of guy.

4. Make my boss the ‘mix business with pleasure’ kind of guy.
There’s no reason why we can’t work together during the day and have wild monkey sex at night. I truly believe in mixing business with pleasure. Now, I just have to convince my boss to climb into bed with me. Hmm… did I mention that I was shy?

5. Stop being shy.
Yeah, that one is self explanatory. Time for me to flirt with my boss. Wish me luck.

Devin:

1: Continue pretending to be human.
No one must find out that I’m not who I pretend to be. Especially not my secretary, who I can’t seem to keep my eyes off of.

2: Find more creatures like me.
I can’t be the only monster who exists. There has to be others. I must find them. Not because I need them in my life. But I have questions about myself that only they can answer.

3: Get to know my new brothers.
Yes, I have recently learned that I have two brothers. But they are just as clueless about what we are as I am. We all have questions.

4: Fight this attraction I have for my secretary.
Alyssa is a good girl. I’m a bad… monster. It would be best if I fired her. That would keep her out of harms way, out of my way. But I can’t bring myself to do it. She’s the light in my otherwise dark world. I need her. But I need to admire her from afar.

5: Force my inner beast to ignore his feelings for Alyssa.
I’m fighting a losing battle on two fronts. Not only do I have to keep myself from touching Alyssa, I also have to keep my beast from pouncing on her. He’s normally quiet. But when she’s around, he screams for me to claim her, to mark her as my own. I cannot do that. Maybe firing her isn’t such a bad idea. The alternative is claiming her and I don’t think she can handle me and my beast.

One bite was all it took.

It’s that time of year again. Alyssa Blakely is busy writing in her fantasy diary, filling it with all her forbidden, sexual fantasies. The star: her very sexy boss, Devin Jordan. Too bad for her, he’s never given her a second glance.

Or so she thought…

After a steamy kiss under the mistletoe and a night of wild sex, Alyssa has the bite to prove just how wrong she was.

Devin Jordan has found his mate. The only problem: she’s human. He’s not. Can he prove to her that his inner beast can be both naughty and nice? Or will her fear of the unknown and a threat neither of them saw coming keep him from claiming her?

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Also available now and FREE with Kindle Unlimited: Falling For The Succubus – A Steamy Sci-fi Romance

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A carefully planned menage! #TheMenageClub #Erotic #Romance

January 6, 2017January 6, 2017 Siren Allen

What is a menage?

According to Wikipedia, a ménage à trois (French for “household of three”) is a domestic arrangement in which three people having sexual relations occupy the same household.

Here’s a list of five things Lily did to get her guys on board.

1 – Made the first move.

It was hard asking for what she wanted. But she had no choice. They never would’ve manned up and approached her with the offer. So, she put on her big girl panties, (a pair of red thongs) and made the offer to them. Best decision ever.

2 – Dressed for success.

Before falling for her two guys, Lily was more of a sweater and slacks kind of gal. Lucky for her, her sister bought her a sexy dress as a gag gift. When she slipped it on it fit her like a glove. Her guys couldn’t tear their eyes away from her.

3 – Slow subtle seduction.

She didn’t rush into it. She took her time, picked out the best outfit, purchased the best smelling candles she could find. She prepared a dinner for them and engaged in small talk before popping the question and leaving them both speechless. (There may or may not have been a glass or three of wine involved.)

4: She was confident.

Or at least, she pretended to be. All her life she’d been nervous and shy. That had gotten her nowhere. So she pretended to be confident, until finally, she was.
Confidence is the sexiest outfit a woman can wear.

5- Let go of her inhibitions.

For the first time in her life she allowed herself to feel. Truly feel. Not feel what her parents said she should, or what her friends told her she should. She allowed herself to be herself and learn what it was to be Lily. For so long she’d been what everyone else needed her to be. She had never gotten to know herself. When she did, she was shocked and amazed by what she learned. So were her two guys.

~Lily’s story isn’t just about amazing sex with two handsome guys. It’s about self discovery and self love. Each character learns truths about themselves they hadn’t known on their journey to love. In the end, their lives are richer in more ways than one… or three.

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“Where are the other chairs?” Charles asked when he entered the kitchen.

“There are only three of us tonight, so we only need three chairs,” Lily told him. He raised his eyebrow but said nothing as he sat in the chair across from her.

“Can you pour me a glass of champagne before you sit down, Paul?” Lily asked her ex-husband’s lover.

Paul was in the middle of sitting down beside Charles when Lily popped her question. He froze, looking from Charles to Lily.

“Uh, sure,” Paul said. “You want some more, buddy?”

“Yeah, whatever,” Charles responded.

Lily smiled. Charles was uncomfortable, she liked that. “If you want something stronger I have vodka in the cabinet. You forgot to take it with you when you left.”

Paul filled her glass with champagne then sat down. Charles stood up and walked over to the cabinet, pulling a bottle of Grey Goose out. He filled his wine glass with the clear liquid. Lily smiled as he drank it down with one gulp then refilled the glass. At this rate he would be drunk before they even began.

Lily stood up and walked over to the stove. “Let me serve you two.”

Behind her both men coughed, choking on their beverages. Lily took the lid off the pot containing the dressing.

“It smells good Lily, thanks for having us over.” Charles voice sounded a bit strained but not strained enough.

“You’re welcome.” Lily walked over to her ex and bent over him to pick up his plate. Her breasts were right in his face, her ass right in Paul’s face. She picked up the plate and took it to the counter and began filling it with dressing, turkey, greens and candied yams.

She carried Charles his plate. “Enjoy,” she whispered before picking up Paul’s plate and filling it. When she was done serving both men she returned to her seat and began to drink from her glass.

“You’re not going to eat?” Charles asked around a mouthful of food.

Soon his mouth would be full of her. Lily shivered, and both men stopped eating. They stared at her.

“If I don’t watch this figure, no one will,” Lily told them. She took another sip of her drink, enjoying the way she had them squirming in their seats.

This whole seduction thing was easier than she thought. Lily licked her lips. Paul swallowed. Charles stared down into his plate. If Lily wanted a threesome she was going to have to make the first move.

“You two should hurry up with your dinner, I have a present for the two of you in my bedroom.”

Lily stood up. She pushed her chair under the table and grabbed her glass.

“I’ll be waiting,” she whispered before she turned and sashayed away. Her whole body trembled with nervousness. She’d done her part, she’d put the offer on the table. It was now up to them to pick it up and run with it.

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#CoverReveal: Kiss Me, Keep Me #SciFi #Romance #Comedy

January 4, 2017January 4, 2017 Siren Allen

For those of you who’ve been patiently waiting on book 2 of my Mechanical Men series, the wait is almost over. Kiss Me, Keep Me, will be available just in time for Valentine’s Day. In book 1, Tease Me, Taste Me, you met Tiffanie. In book 2, you get to learn more about her best friend, Gemini, who can’t wait to get her hands on a cyborg.

In book 1, Tiffanie’s cyborg was excited about being paired with her. In book 2, we learn that not all cyborgs want to be owned. Gemini’s cyborg wants to return to his old ways. He doesn’t want to be controlled by her. Can she convince him to stay on Earth and accept his new role in life, or will he show her just how dangerous a real cyborg can be?

Book one is available on Amazon and FREE with Kindle Unlimited. Check out this teaser from book 1.

“You want us to be the first ones to try out the cyborgs?” Gemini asked.

“Yes, Gem. I want you four ladies to be my testers.”

Well hot damn. It was official. She was finally going to fuck a cyborg. Tiffanie felt herself blushing and even though she was slightly embarrassed by her thoughts, she still couldn’t wipe the grin off her face. The only one not smiling was Jessica.

“Mother, this is outrageous,” Jess flipped her hair over her shoulder and shot her mother a disgruntled glare. “I’m not about to have sex with a machine just so you can see if it works properly. Don’t you have a team of imbeciles who do that type of stuff for you?”

“Jessica, you and I will chat later. But don’t ruin your bridesmaids’ fun.”

“Yeah Jess,” Kylee pouted. “Don’t ruin our fun.”

“Consider this a gift from me to them,” Ms. Hudson said. “This is a thank you to your friends for the loyalty they’ve shown you since the day they met yet you. Real friends are hard to come by, and you’ve managed to find three. Will you allow me to show them my gratitude?”

They all turned to stare at Jessica who shifted from one foot to the other as she thought over her mother’s request.

“Oh, alright,” she finally said. “But I’m not having sex with one of those robodicks.”

Ms. Hudson laughed. “That’s what you say now. You may change your mind after you see what these robodicks can do.”

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~Kiss Me, Keep Me: Coming 02/11/2017~

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Coming Friday 13th: Nowhere To Run #Romantic #Suspense #BWWM #GNFseries

December 30, 2016 Siren Allen

One stupid mistake puts her on the radar of one of the richest men in Chicago. He knows what she did. And his silence can’t be bought with money. After one night with him, her life will never be the same.

Mason had seen her fleeing the scene.

As Melanie raced down the hill, she couldn’t help but wonder what he would tell the cops. Apparently someone had called them. She could still hear the sirens, which meant she was still too close to the scene for comfort.

She wouldn’t feel a tad bit safe until she reached her home. And once there, she would have to pack up everything she owned, which wasn’t much, and leave. Melanie raced across the highway, thankful there were no cars out tonight.

Everyone was in for the holidays. She should’ve stayed in. Damn it, why did she have to leave her house? Mr. Edwin had been so drunk, he probably wouldn’t have remembered whether she showed up or not.

Now, she was a murderer.

She still had slivers of the murder weapon in her hand, pressing deep into her flesh like extensions of her. Her mind was barely able to acknowledge that she’d actually taken a life tonight. Her face would be all over the news.

Her picture would be plastered all over newspapers. Police would swarm her house, and they wouldn’t rest until they found her, the woman who killed the front-runner of the communication industry.

Her address was on her resume. Her resume was in her file at Rochester Communications. She couldn’t stay at home. Maybe she would get a hotel to stay in until she could catch a bus to anywhere but here.

She didn’t know. She would figure all that out later. Right now, she just needed to get as far away from the Rochester’s mansion as she could. She prayed Mason would keep his mouth shut long enough for her to escape. The piercing look he’d given her still sent chills down her body.

Damn, she never should’ve left her house.

**Nowhere to run is an erotic/suspense/thriller coming January 13th, 2017.**

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#MondayMotivation: Recovering From Christmas

December 26, 2016December 26, 2016 Siren Allen

It’s December 26th and we’ve all probably eaten too much, drank too much and now we don’t feel like doing anything.

Trust me, I understand. I had Christmas at home, then at my sister’s house, then with my in-laws. And though I wasn’t hungry after having dinner at home, at each stop on my Christmas tour I was told to try this, taste that, drink this. And I did. (I couldn’t say no. Trust me, I tried.)

By the time I got home, I felt like a stuffed turkey. I showered and spent the rest of the night watching Beauty and the Beast while my stuffed husband snored. I was so full, I couldn’t sleep.

Now, it’s the day after and I still feel full. Now, I also feel lazy. I have writing deadlines approaching, blog posts to write, and clothes to iron. Yet, all I want to do is stay in bed and watch Netflix. (I’m hooked on Super Girl.)

If you’re like me and have things to do, there’s no way you can stay in bed all day and not get things done. Want to know what helped me get up and get to work?

Coffee… lot’s of it. And a hour on the treadmill.

Afterwards, I felt more energized and ready to take on Monday. My husband is still in bed and swears he’s not getting up until tomorrow. LOL. So, don’t allow the day after Christmas to get you down.

Do whatever you have to, as long as its legal, to get yourself back on track. For you, it may not be a whole pot of coffee and a hour of working out. Whatever it is, do it, get re-energized and tell Monday to suck it.

I’m hoping everyone has a productive Monday. And if you choose to stay in bed and relax, there’s nothing wrong with that. 🙂

Since I’m on the subject of staying motivated, let’s chat about my newest release, Falling For The Succubus. The Heroine in the story is finding it hard to stay focused on her goals.

Usually she’s not easily distracted. But her current target has her rethinking her career. Instead of capturing him, she’s thinking about kissing him. Instead of arresting him, she’s thinking about undressing him.

I think Anika needs a pot of coffee and a hour on the treadmill. Happy Monday and have a great day!

Her name is Anika Kaleen. She’s a galactic bounty hunter.
My enemies call me Death. I’m her target.

Falling for her should be the last thing on my mind. Yet, she’s all I think about. It’s ironic that the only female I want, wants me dead. She’s no match for me. Her pride drives her to continue searching for me. My feelings for her keep me from ending her life and putting a stop to this madness.
I’ve tried warning her away. I’ve tried scaring her away. Nothing is working. The only thing her determination is doing is making me want her more. I told her to stop hunting me. I told her if our paths crossed again, I would take her. She didn’t listen. She never listens. But I always keep my promises.

She wants me dead.
I want her… period.
Let’s see which one of us completes our mission.

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#DearSanta: I’d like to be on your naughty list this Christmas. – Anika #SuccubusNights

December 24, 2016December 24, 2016 Siren Allen

The final days until Christmas are upon us and my characters have procrasinated all month long and are just now getting their letters in to Santa. Here’s Anika’s letter to Santa.

Dear Santa,

Before coming to Earth, I’d never heard of you. On my planet, there is no male flying through the sky on a sleigh that is pulled by reindeer. For starters, the animals would not be able to see through the thick clouds of my home-world. The sleigh would probably crash and you would die from the impact or you would freeze to death which would be more painful.

But enough small talk. On Earth, people write you letters asking for gifts. Today I am asking for something I probably shouldn’t ask for. I’m asking to be put on your naughty list. This may seem kind of crazy. But, I don’t wish to be good any longer.

All my life, I’ve done what my father asked of me. I’ve been the good daughter, the good hunter, the good friend. I’ve been what others wanted me to be for so long that i have no idea who I am. But after being kidnapped and tied to a chair by a madman, I’ve come to realize that I’m not the female people thought me to be.

I should be frightened of my captor. Instead, I’m intrigued. I should be crying and begging for him to release me. Instead, I’m insisting that he bathe me and demanding that he return my weapons to me.

The bathing part is the purpose for this letter. I liked it. No, I LOVED it. I want more of it. I may be a succubus, that doesn’t mean I’m not shy. I’m hoping by adding me to your naughty list, that will inspire me to do what I really want. I’m hoping it will inspire me to be the naughty creature I’ve tried to keep locked away for all these years. Please consider placing me on your naughty list. I have grown tired of being nice all the time. Thanks, and happy holidays.

P.S. I’m pretty sure Dylix, my captor, is already on your naughty list. Can you double check for me to make sure he is? Thanks

Sincerely,
Anika Kaleen,
Daughter of Anton Kaleen – Leader of the Galactic Bounty Hunters
Best friend to Natina and Izzie
Captive of Death himself, Dylix Donall
Soon to be member of the Naughty List

Her name is Anika Kaleen. She’s a galactic bounty hunter.
My enemies call me Death. I’m her target.

Falling for her should be the last thing on my mind. Yet, she’s all I think about. It’s ironic that the only female I want, wants me dead. She’s no match for me. Her pride drives her to continue searching for me. My feelings for her keep me from ending her life and putting a stop to this madness.
I’ve tried warning her away. I’ve tried scaring her away. Nothing is working. The only thing her determination is doing is making me want her more. I told her to stop hunting me. I told her if our paths crossed again, I would take her. She didn’t listen. She never listens. But I always keep my promises.

She wants me dead.
I want her… period.
Let’s see which one of us completes our mission.

“Death,” I call out. It feels weird calling to death. But if that’s what I have to call him to keep from angering him, I will.

“Don’t call me that,” he calls down.

“You told me not to call you Dylix. What am I supposed to call you?”

“Don’t call me. Period.”

Okay, now he’s just being a big baby. “Dylix, listen. It feels like there’s a lot you’re not telling me.”

“I don’t owe you anything.”

Ouch. “Uh, sure you do. You kidnapped me. You lied to me. You tied me to a chair. You…”

“You shot me.”

“The bullet went straight through. At least it didn’t get lodged inside your shoulder.”

“You’ve been hunting me for a year.”

“In my defense, my title is bounty hunter. This is what I do. If you didn’t run, I wouldn’t have to chase you.”

“You shot me with an arrow once…”

“You didn’t die.”

“You still shot me.”

“In the leg. It was more like a friendly request to get you to stop running.”

“You came all the way to Earth to kill me…”

“I’m here to apprehend you. Not kill you.”

“You called me a monster.”

“You are a monster.”

Silence.

Damn. Why did I say that? I’m not wrong. He is a monster. But me saying it aloud doesn’t help my current situation.

~Available on Amazon and free with Kindle Unlimited~
US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N6IGNG3
UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01N6IGNG3
CA: https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B01N6IGNG3

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#DearSanta: Lily’s Naughty Letter To Santa #Erotic #Romance

December 22, 2016December 22, 2016 Siren Allen

Last year Lily was so close to having her name written on Santa’s nice list. But she messed up, which surprised me because this is the first time Lily has ever done anything wild. Read Lily’s letter to Santa and you will see why he had no choice but to add her to his Naughty list.

Lily’s Letter to Santa….

Dear Santa,

Hi, this is Lily. I know I haven’t written to you in a long time. I apologize. I guess over the years I’ve lost my ability to believe in magic. But this year I’m hoping I can rekindle that belief. I’m sure you’ve never received a letter like this before. No one writes to Santa, asking to be put on the Naughty list… but I guess there is a first time for everything.

Let me backtrack and fill you in on what’s been going on in my life. My husband, Charles, has left me… and for a man. At first I was upset, no, upset is not a strong enough word for the emotion I felt. At first I was pissed off with him. Now that I’ve had time to calm down and think about our marriage, I realize that I was a horrible wife.

On the day Charles left he called me frigid. I am frigid. Nothing about sex turns me on. When I need an orgasm I use my own hands, because only I know what my body truly likes. Charles always brought me close to the edge, but he was never able to bring me to an orgasm. Nothing he did was ever enough. I think I’ve figured out what my problem is. After looking at pictures of my ex and his new lover, I’ve realized that I need more than what one man can give me.

I don’t need sweet romantic sex. I need rough, break the headboard sex. Even though I love my husband, one man just isn’t enough for me, I need two.

So this Christmas, I am asking for my husband to be returned to me. But I don’t just want Charles, I want Paul also… in my bed on Christmas day.

Santa, I don’t want to be on your nice list. I’ve been on that list my whole life. This Christmas I want to be bad. So add me to your naughty list and don’t forget to add Paul and Charles also… because I plan to bring them down with me.

~Did Lily get what she wanted?~

HELL YES.

Read about Lily’s journey to releasing her sexual inhibition.

Available on Amazon and FREE with Kindle Unlimited:

US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01NBHOYUE
UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01NBHOYUE
CA: https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B01NBHOYUE
AU: https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B01NBHOYUE

Lily’s Naughty Christmas blurb:

Tired of her good girl image, Lily Parks is determined to let her wildest fantasies free, even if it is just for one night. She plans a night of seduction – the only thing missing is her ex-husband Charles and his lover, Paul. She wants them both and she knows just how to get them.

Charles Henderson is surprised when he receives a call from his ex-wife inviting him and his partner to Christmas dinner, but he can’t deny that her threesome idea is the greatest Christmas present ever. After one night of ecstasy with the two people he loves, he’s determined to make this arrangement permanent.
Can the three of them make this love triangle work, or will jealousy destroy the attraction they all feel for one another?

“Where are the other chairs?” Charles asked when he entered the kitchen.
“There are only three of us tonight, so we only need three chairs,” Lily told him. He raised his eyebrow but said nothing as he sat in the chair across from her.
“Can you pour me a glass of champagne before you sit down, Paul?” Lily asked her ex-husband’s lover.
Paul was in the middle of sitting down beside Charles when Lily popped her question. He froze, looking from Charles to Lily.
“Uh, sure,” Paul said. “You want some more, buddy?”
“Yeah, whatever,” Charles responded.
Lily smiled. Charles was uncomfortable, she liked that. “If you want something stronger I have vodka in the cabinet. You forgot to take it with you when you left.”
Paul filled her glass with champagne then sat down. Charles stood up and walked over to the cabinet, pulling a bottle of Grey Goose out. He filled his wine glass with the clear liquid. Lily smiled as he drank it down with one gulp then refilled the glass. At this rate he would be drunk before they even began.
Lily stood up and walked over to the stove. “Let me serve you two.”
Behind her both men coughed, choking on their beverages. Lily took the lid off the pot containing the dressing.
“It smells good Lily, thanks for having us over.” Charles voice sounded a bit strained but not strained enough.
“You’re welcome.” Lily walked over to her ex and bent over him to pick up his plate. Her breasts were right in his face, her ass right in Paul’s face. She picked up the plate and took it to the counter and began filling it with dressing, turkey, greens and candied yams.
She carried Charles his plate. “Enjoy,” she whispered before picking up Paul’s plate and filling it. When she was done serving both men she returned to her seat and began to drink from her glass.
“You’re not going to eat?” Charles asked around a mouthful of food.
Soon his mouth would be full of her. Lily shivered, and both men stopped eating. They stared at her.
“If I don’t watch this figure, no one will,” Lily told them. She took another sip of her drink, enjoying the way she had them squirming in their seats.
This whole seduction thing was easier than she thought. Lily licked her lips. Paul swallowed. Charles stared down into his plate. If Lily wanted a threesome she was going to have to make the first move.
“You two should hurry up with your dinner, I have a present for the two of you in my bedroom.”
Lily stood up. She pushed her chair under the table and grabbed her glass.
“I’ll be waiting,” she whispered before she turned and sashayed away. Her whole body trembled with nervousness. She’d done her part, she’d put the offer on the table. It was now up to them to pick it up and run with it.

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