Sunday, January 21, 2018

Do it -- #weekendwritingwarriors #sexysnippets from my WIP Alpha Protectors 3 #paranormal

Happy Sunday, everyone! 

Last week I left you with a bit of intrigue, wondering what was beyond those doors at Lust's dimension. Today, I've jumped ahead and I'm sharing a bit of what our soldiers find beyond. This is from my current WIP, book 3 of Alpha Protectors, so I'm definitely appreciating all your suggestions and notes to make the manuscript better. 
Enjoy!
Elyzabeth

*Some creative punctuation has taken place to adjust to guidelines



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 They burst inside, each of them taking a spot in the room and securing all possible points of attack. They needn’t have worried.
Candles on bone-wrought holders illuminated the figure of a man tied to a St. Andrew’s cross, his back a bloody mess. Max cringed. Behind him, an Inferum held what appeared to be a barbed wire whip. The demon glanced at them, sunken eyes glowing with unmistakable malice. He sent the rope flying. 
The crack of the whip mingled with the human’s howl, sending the sound reverberating through Max and heat flushing through his body. 
“Killian?” Max asked.
“Do it.” 
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Reine's Salvation

Alpha Protectors, 1

He’s the kind of man her mother warned her to steer clear from...

Mystique is happy with her current life, but for years she's struggled on a path of self-destruction. She knows she shouldn't get involved with the brooding hunk at the bar, but how can she stay away when his sorrowful gaze is so compelling?


Reine has lost everything: his wife, his friends, his ability to fight, and his identity as an Alpha Protector. There's nothing left for him except a world of anger and bitterness. At least, that’s what he believes until he meets an intrepid waitress. 



The attraction between them is immediate, but while Reine can’t let go of his past, Mystique is not willing to return to hers. With darkness constantly closing in, will they find a way to be together? Or, will Reine's behavior destroy their future?


Available at:
Evernight Publishing
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!




Seamus's Mate
Alpha Protectors, 2

Kaila is His. His Mate. Forever. 

When Seamus discovers Kaila is in danger he sets out to save her. He couldn’t care less that she doesn’t want him there. His objective in life is to love and protect her. Besides, she might refuse to be with him, but her body knows better. With both their lives on the line, she can’t say no to his aid, can she? 


For years, she has ignored her feelings. 

Kaila’s mission was supposed to be easy: enter the demon’s lair and save her sister. Then, he came along. For close to twenty years she has been fighting against the mating pull. She has avoided Seamus at all costs, but now they’re both trapped in hell and she has nowhere to run, except, maybe, into his arms.

Available at:
Evernight Publishing
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!

Wednesday, January 17, 2018

No one deserved to suffer forever.— #midweektease from Alpha Protectors 3 #paranormal #romance

Happy Hump day, everyone!

I hope your week is going well! Today I'm sharing another snippet from my current WIP, book 3 in the Alpha Protectors series. 


Last week, I shared the beginning of the story, right before our hero and his brothers in arms entered Lust's realm. I've skipped a few paragraphs and now they're all within that terrible place...


 Enjoy! 

Elyzabeth 

“Hey,” Ethan greeted them.
‘What took you so long?” Killian asked.
“Some newbie didn’t move out of the way fast enough.” Noah chuckled. “Ethan practically ran him over. You know how much he likes travelling through dimensions.”
 “He should have known better,” Ethan grumbled. “So what are we waiting for?” he asked, thumbing the ax hanging from his girdle. “I’m ready to cut some limbs.”
Killian grinned. With a quick flick of his wrist, he motioned for them to gather round.
“You know the mission. West tower number one. We have two and a half hours before the horn blasts. We don’t separate and we move as one. Time to do our job and kill some Inferum.”
‘Aye,” they all chorused, slapping themselves on the back.
They set off at a run, their boots crunching against the dirt and their weapons clanging at their side. Branches seemed to claw out at them in a futile attempt to stop them. After a few minutes, the landscape transformed, the trees thinning out into another clearing.
 “Up in two,” Killian’s voice commanded.
They picked up speed and unfolded their wings. The movement sent a shot of energy pumping through him, viciously clamoring for more.
“Now,” Killian ordered.
Max leaped, propelling himself skywards with a strong down-stroke of his wings. Aided by air pressure he quickly went forward and upward. Flapping, he gained lift and positioned himself into flight formation, which consisted of an inverted V.
He glanced below. The terrain had transformed again, becoming a lush forest of blazing, red trees. Among the copses, he caught glimpses of the River of Endless Pain, roaring with strength. He frowned. Legend said the water came from the tears of Lust’s victim. If that were the case, it was truly a bountiful season for the Sin.
“GH in 5,” Killian called. 
Max’s heart pounded. In a few minutes, he’d see what was commonly known as the Garden of Hellish Delights. A sight which always made him slightly nauseous and sent anger careening into his veins. At the dawn of battle, he’d learned to welcome the latter.
 “Minus 1.”
Max held his breath. The trees had scattered, giving way to jagged rocks.
“3,2,1.”
His stomach churned. The land dropped hundreds of feet into a valley of endless despair. Men and women alike, the souls of those who had permanently succumbed to Lust, were forced to indulge in activities which were far from pleasurable. Torture implements, giants, inexplicable monsters, beasts, and humans pushed and shoved. Max averted his gaze and sped up, hoping to diffuse the sound which would eventually catch up with him. During his first mission, he mistook it for the whistling wind, but the impression lasted mere seconds.
He braced himself. The wail of thousands of souls begging for mercy surrounded him. Bile rose to the back of his throat. Anger clawed at him from within. His fingertips tingled and he recognized the oncoming surge of adrenaline which would drive him into combat. No one deserved to suffer forever. All those bellow had once loved, honored, been generous or kind. He couldn’t help them anymore, but he’d ensure the ones within the castle got a second chance. 

Sunday, January 14, 2018

What lay within unknown -- #weekendwritingwarriors #sexysnippets from my WIP Alpha Protectors 3 #paranormal

Happy Sunday, everyone! 

Today, I'm continuing to share from my current WIP, book 3 of the Alpha Protectors series.In this snippet, Max and his comrades have just entered Lust's castle... 
Enjoy!
Elyzabeth

*Some creative punctuation has taken place to adjust to guidelines



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They walked at a crawl. Slivers of red light came from outside through the arrow slits, illuminating the cracked, spiral stairway. The muggy air grasped at Max with invisible hands, making it difficult for him to breathe.
“Almost there,” Killian said, his voice muffled.

Max tensed. His fingers tightened on his sword, his glove squeaking. A few more steps and they’d reach unchartered territory. Things were never the same within the towers. Much like her brothers and sisters, Lust thrived on chaos and illusions. One moment they’d be walking down an empty hall and the next a door would materialize, what lay within unknown.  
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Reine's Salvation

Alpha Protectors, 1

He’s the kind of man her mother warned her to steer clear from...

Mystique is happy with her current life, but for years she's struggled on a path of self-destruction. She knows she shouldn't get involved with the brooding hunk at the bar, but how can she stay away when his sorrowful gaze is so compelling?


Reine has lost everything: his wife, his friends, his ability to fight, and his identity as an Alpha Protector. There's nothing left for him except a world of anger and bitterness. At least, that’s what he believes until he meets an intrepid waitress. 



The attraction between them is immediate, but while Reine can’t let go of his past, Mystique is not willing to return to hers. With darkness constantly closing in, will they find a way to be together? Or, will Reine's behavior destroy their future?


Available at:
Evernight Publishing
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!




Seamus's Mate
Alpha Protectors, 2

Kaila is His. His Mate. Forever. 

When Seamus discovers Kaila is in danger he sets out to save her. He couldn’t care less that she doesn’t want him there. His objective in life is to love and protect her. Besides, she might refuse to be with him, but her body knows better. With both their lives on the line, she can’t say no to his aid, can she? 


For years, she has ignored her feelings. 

Kaila’s mission was supposed to be easy: enter the demon’s lair and save her sister. Then, he came along. For close to twenty years she has been fighting against the mating pull. She has avoided Seamus at all costs, but now they’re both trapped in hell and she has nowhere to run, except, maybe, into his arms.

Available at:
Evernight Publishing
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!








Wednesday, January 10, 2018

They would die trying— #midweektease from Alpha Protectors 3

Happy Hump day, everyone!

Today I'm sharing a snippet from my current WIP, book 3 in the Alpha Protectors series. 


 Enjoy! 

Elyzabeth 




Max stood in position behind his brothers in arms. Sweat slithered between his shoulder blades, clinging to his flesh for a brief instant before continuing its downward path. A breeze ruffled the feathers on his wings and he wrinkled his nose at the stench of rot and stagnant water. The South Wing always stunk. 

Located at the bottom of the Hall of Portals the place resembled an abandoned fort. Aged and decaying, the long corridor with its high roof and thick columns harbored seven arched gates. Each of them was shut with iron wrought bars ever since the incident of the Human-Guardian, Kaila, sneaking through one of them. 

Frankly, Max didn’t think it was a bad idea. Those giant entranceways led into equally large rooms, with smaller doors at the back. Therein lay the threat, for they were the portals into the Sin’s lairs: Wrath, Sloth, Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Envy and Pride. 

From almost the dawn of time, the seven monsters dedicated themselves to toying with every living being, wreaking havoc and despair wherever they went. 

It was for that reason, that the Virtues created the Guardians. 

Max touched the tattoo on his left arm. He didn’t need to see it to be able to trace the half- moon braided with tree vines and crossed over by a black arrow. 

Vince Malum. 

The two words burned in his mind as if affixed there by a hot iron. Defeat Evil. Destroy the Sins and maintain the balance. That was his purpose in life. 

A burst of adrenaline rushed through him and he glanced at the door at the back of the room. Carved in stone, the image of a sexless being mocked them, alluring at one angle and defying with its beastly form at another. Above it, written in the ancient language and glittering under the torchlight was the name of one of the worst sins known to mankind: Lust. 

Lust was not sex, for that was an integral part of all living creatures, it was a genderless beast which drove people into a state of out of control desire which devoured body, mind, and soul. A person entrapped by lust lost sight of the virtues. They neglected love, hope, courage or honor. 
They became empty shells focused on only one thing: mindless coitus. 

A bell chimed, followed by a loud crack and the ear-splitting sound of scraping stone. Lust’s door opened, revealing a crisscross of red lights shimmering through a thick mist. A strong gust dried the perspiration on his temple and brought in the smell of charred wood. 

Max folded his wings behind his back until his shoulder blades practically touched. He gripped the hilt of his sword, finding comfort in the hard steel against his leather gloves. His eyes 
narrowed, focusing on the passage. 


It was time. They might never win, but they would die trying. 

Sunday, January 7, 2018

They were exposed and vulnerable.-- #weekendwritingwarriors #sexysnippets from Alpha Protectors 3 #paranormal #alpha #8sunday

Happy Sunday, everyone! And happy first Weekend Writing Warriors/ Sexy Snippets of 2018! 
Today, I've decided to share something totally new from my current WIP, book 3 of the Alpha Protectors series. As always, I appreciate all your feedback. In this snippet, Max and his brothers in arms are entering Lust's realm. 
I'll be checking your posts throughout the week as I have a stupid work meeting today. Ugh. 
Enjoy!
Elyzabeth
*Some creative punctuation has taken place to adjust to guidelines



 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
They walked through the dancing vortex. Max’s insides stretched and contracted, the tug on his limbs a painful, yet welcome reminder that he was still alive.
The sensation vanished almost as fast as it appeared. He hit solid ground and ducked to the side, making room for those coming behind. Soldiers filled the clearing, their feet leaving prints on the ash-grey ground as they hurried to find their units. Their weapons clattered while their whispers stroked the air like a lover’s touch. Withered and twisted trees surrounded them, their polished frames offering little protection. They were exposed and vulnerable. Lust and its minions could ambush and annihilate them in seconds. 
  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 
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Reine's Salvation

Alpha Protectors, 1

He’s the kind of man her mother warned her to steer clear from...

Mystique is happy with her current life, but for years she's struggled on a path of self-destruction. She knows she shouldn't get involved with the brooding hunk at the bar, but how can she stay away when his sorrowful gaze is so compelling?


Reine has lost everything: his wife, his friends, his ability to fight, and his identity as an Alpha Protector. There's nothing left for him except a world of anger and bitterness. At least, that’s what he believes until he meets an intrepid waitress. 



The attraction between them is immediate, but while Reine can’t let go of his past, Mystique is not willing to return to hers. With darkness constantly closing in, will they find a way to be together? Or, will Reine's behavior destroy their future?


Available at:
Evernight Publishing
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!




Seamus's Mate
Alpha Protectors, 2

Kaila is His. His Mate. Forever. 

When Seamus discovers Kaila is in danger he sets out to save her. He couldn’t care less that she doesn’t want him there. His objective in life is to love and protect her. Besides, she might refuse to be with him, but her body knows better. With both their lives on the line, she can’t say no to his aid, can she? 


For years, she has ignored her feelings. 

Kaila’s mission was supposed to be easy: enter the demon’s lair and save her sister. Then, he came along. For close to twenty years she has been fighting against the mating pull. She has avoided Seamus at all costs, but now they’re both trapped in hell and she has nowhere to run, except, maybe, into his arms.

Available at:
Evernight Publishing
Amazon.com
Amazon.uk
Bookstrand
and more!







Thursday, January 4, 2018

Book Spotlight on Rahab's Domination (Demons on Wheels MC 5) by Ravenna Tate #mcromance #erotic @evernightpub

RAHAB'S DOMINATION Demons On Wheels MC 5 ***Click HERE to purchase directly from Evernight Publishing***

BLURB Liz Chavez loves her new job as a paralegal. For a woman who grew up in the foster care system, was abused, and had to scrape by for eleven years after graduating from high school to get to this point, she’s not about to let anyone or anything derail her plans of attending law school one day.

And then she meets Rahab, the VP of the Demons on Wheels MC. One night with Liz and Rahab’s world is turned upside down. He can’t stop thinking about her. He’s driving her to and from work each day. When her apartment is vandalized, she moves into the club. He hasn’t had sex with any woman since the night he spent with her, but she’s not interested in him the same way. What’s a biker supposed to do when the woman he has to possess, doesn’t want to belong to him?


  EXCERPT

 It was all Rahab could do to sit there and watch the set. His dick throbbed. His entire body was on fire. He stopped after four shots because that was his limit, and he’d be damned if any spot in his brain would be dulled from booze tonight. He wanted sharp, clear senses and staying power. Kissing her had awoken the beast inside him, and nothing except fucking every hole of her lush, curvy body would tame it. If her mouth tasted that good, he could only imagine what her tits and pussy tasted like. Was she wearing sexy underwear beneath that sharp, navy blue suit? It didn’t matter. She wouldn’t be wearing it for long once he got her up to his room. Before the second dancer of this set came on, Liz whispered in his ear she needed to use the bathroom. He rose and took her hand, leading her down the hall toward the private bathrooms, rather than pointing her toward the public ones. While she was in there, he went into Donny’s office with the intention of retrieving her briefcase and coat, so he could put them up in his room for later. When the door opened, he assumed it was one of his Brothers, and turned, ready to explain what was going on. But Liz stood there, her dark eyes shining with mischief and lust.

“Are you trying to steal my coat and briefcase? What’s your name? I’m going to report you to the owners.”

 “Rahab’s the name, ma’am, and I’m afraid you caught me red-handed.”

His cock twitched painfully. A woman who loved to play along with jokes was fucking sexy as hell. She slammed the door shut and locked it. Oh, fuck me sideways.

“Should I call the police, or are you going to compensate me in some other way?”

  If you only knew what I was picturing.

“In what way should I compensate you, ma’am? Because I sure as fuck don’t want you to call the cops.”

 A slow grin spread across her face as she sauntered toward him.

“Gee, I don’t know. What skills do you have?”

 Rahab couldn’t help chuckling. “Uh, I can eat out a pussy and make a woman come in thirty seconds flat.”

 “Really?”

 “Yeah. Really.”

He curled his hands into fists to keep from charging across the room and throwing her onto the table. His jaw went slack as she reached under that skirt and pulled off a pair of white, cotton panties. One question answered. She glanced around the room, then laughed softly.

“Why the hell not?”

Rahab nearly came in his jeans as she climbed onto the table and lay back, her hips close to the edge and her legs dangling over the side. She hiked up the skirt and spread her legs, revealing a glistening wet pussy with full lips. He groaned. There was no way to stop it.

 “Pull up a chair and prove it,” she said.

 “As you wish, ma’am.” Rahab pulled a chair over and placed it right in front of her pussy. He closed his eyes for a second and took a long inhale. There was nothing as powerful as the scent of a woman in lust. He clamped his hands around her full upper thighs and licked up and down them, his head exploding with delight when she moaned loudly and grasped a fistful of his hair.

“Oh my God!”

  You haven’t felt anything yet, gorgeous.

Wednesday, January 3, 2018

I can almost taste your blood-- #MidWeekTease from The Beauty of Forever #vampire #paranormal #fantasy @evernightpub

Happy Hump day, lovelies and happy first Mid-week tease of 2018!


I'm really cold today, so I decided to choose another snippet from The Beauty of Forever, which might warm us all up. 

 Enjoy! 

Elyzabeth 



Samantha’s heart pounded. Christopher’s lips trailed a path down her neck, alternating between kissing, nipping, and sucking. Her sex clenched with desperate need.

In quick strides, he moved them to the couch. He settled her over his lap, so she straddled him. Cupping her face, he kissed her again, while shoving a hand up her shirt and palming her breast. She
bucked against Christopher, searching for the friction which would
take her over the edge.

“More,” she demanded, tugging at his bottom lip.

The pearl-like buttons of her blouse ricocheted against the floor. Her hard nipples puckered further. Christopher tugged down her bra cup, exposing it to his sight. Lowering his mouth, he sucked in the
turgid nub. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him there. Christopher plucked her other nipple. Samantha jerked. Pleasure sizzled through her veins, centering on her swollen clit.

“More.”

She tore at Christopher’s shirt, desperate for the feel of his skin against hers. He shrugged out of it. Her breath caught. His upper body glistened with sinewy muscles.

“God, you’re built.”

His low chuckle startled her. “You’ve seen nothing yet, doll.”

Undoing her bra, he discarded the garment to one side and nuzzled her breasts. Holding them, he kneaded the flesh, heightening her arousal.

“I can feel your heartbeat,” he rumbled. “And I can almost taste your blood. It’s racing through you. Here.”

He grazed one of her nipples with his teeth. Samantha cried out.

“Coursing in your veins.” Christopher skimmed her stomach. “To your cunt.”

He snuck his hand beneath her skirt, cupping her drenched pussy.

“Can you imagine if I bit you here, doll?” He painted lazy circles across her labia.

Samantha moaned.

“It’d be a feast.” His lips twisted into a devious grin. “Maybe we should try," he said. 


Once dead, always dead.
Christopher Beaufort works in what could easily be the most cheerful place on earth, Santa’s Christmas Realm, but as a vampire, he is nothing more than a shadow among the living.
Worn out by the demands of his job as Chief Toy Officer, Santa assigns a human woman to help him, Samantha Kraus. Tantalized by the fiery red-head, Christopher makes it his business to seduce her, but as he does, something within him begins to stir.
Life is a gift in which every moment counts.
When Samantha Kraus accepted the job of assistant manager at Santa’s, she expected elves, fairies and maybe some shifters, but definitely not vampires, and least of all did she imagine her boss would be one of them or that she’d be attracted to him. 

Though she tries to remain professional, Samantha finds herself falling for Christopher. But, can a vampire’s heart ever beat again?