Shadows of the Primary Alpha

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It was the bruises that caught Kelvin’s attention. Even as he dressed in the shadows of 4 am, they were obvious. Candy had, again, been with her dom the night before and come home late. As usual, she had crawled into bed beside Kelvin without disturbing him. That he was sleeping under the influence of a large bottle of spiced rum made it unlikely much would have woken him, but it still seemed impressive to Kelvin to always find her morning reappearance. The extent of this morning’s hangover was feeling the gag reflex kick in as he tightened his necktie. In her haste, Candy had fallen asleep with her pale, naked pale skin on top of the chocolate brown king-sized duvet. Her brunette hair splayed out beneath her head across the white [Read more...]

Just the Girl On a Cold Night

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Author's note: This past week marks thirteen years since the passing of Robert Palmer. His music has inspired this piece. Evan waited with his fingers tapping on the dashboard. The evening was cold enough that those walking past the car breathed out white puffs of air. It was not yet cold enough to snow, but that would not be far behind. He didn't like waiting. Especially now as the car windows fogged up and there was nothing good on the radio. This was improper as she should be waiting for him. He was still the new guy to Meg, though. Meg's family and vanilla life kept getting in the way of their explorations, but they were dealing with the opportunities they had. Evan smiled. Meg was his now. Domestic Darryl, as Evan [Read more...]

Violent Love by P. Monroe – Guest Post

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Warning: this book contains hardcore bdsm, violence, anal sex and dubious consent. Intended only for readers 18 or older. If such content disturbs you, please don't buy this book. (But if you're like me and look for these warnings as an indication of what you're looking for, you have definitely come to the right place;) Cogan Since I was fourteen I've known what it is to be obsessed. I've spent my life breathing because of her. She's in my blood, my cells, my DNA. Nothing will stop me from claiming her. Not my pedo father, or her whore of a mother, not their sick employers. No one. Not even the society we live in and their stupid rules. I only follow mine, after all. Nothing stops me from getting what I want. And, once she turns nineteen? [Read more...]

Sex on the Two Broken Chairs

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Darryl lay back and stared up at the stucco ceiling. "I need more friends like you, Rufus. Most either don't want to hear about this, or don't care." Rufus stared across the room at Darryl with a pad in his lap, ready to take notes. "Meg and I have become like two chairs." Darryl turned his head to look at Rufus. "She's the majestic dining room chair, like that one beside you. It's so sturdy and confident that it will succeed in whatever it is called upon to do. I'm the wooden one you're sitting on that's ready to collapse." The open window allowed the sound of rubber on the road, as cars passed on random quests below. The room was mostly dark with only a single shaded table lamp ignited. It offered enough light to see the wall [Read more...]

An Evening With the Baker’s Dozen

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Author's note, this is part 5 of the PolyWorld series. 5pm... As with any good manager, Evan knew how to warm Meg up. Spread eagle and blindfolded on the bed, she squirmed causing the chains of her restraints to jingle as a tongue found her clit. She had no clue who the tongue belonged to, but there were no complaints forthcoming. The tongue danced a grind against her, warm and wet. Heated humid breath added to the light pleasure of the experience. With the first pleasurable shock gone, Meg settled back on the bed and enjoyed the tongue lapping at her. Senses returning and she could now hear the muted movement of those around her. Imagination had her picturing a lineup of twelve naked men, each waiting for their turn at her. [Read more...]

Temptation of the Warmth Below

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Darryl woke to a dark room. Looking at the stars on the stucco ceiling for a moment, he assessed his situation. Echos of car lights caused bits of light to filter into the room around the blinds as the tires rolled away along the asphalt outside. His head pounded, but his belly was calm. So far, anyway. As he considered his drinking from the prior day and lost count at three, it was lucky he would only have a headache as proof of the hangover. The bedside clock changed numbers, announcing to the dark room that it was eighteen minutes before two in the morning. Checking his mobile on the bedside table, he found that Meg had not texted again after her note at five the evening before. “You’ve no idea,” the text read. “I’ll be [Read more...]

Covers to Covers

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The mobile phone announced it was six thirty by playing the opening of AC/DC's Thunderstruck. An arm shot out from under the covers as Darryl attempted to destroy the menacing mobile. "Get up, sleepy," Meg murmured. With her right knee on the side of the bed, she leaned in and kissed Darryl's cheek. "You need to pick better tunes for your alarm." Darryl's blue eyes slitted open and he grinned. "The tune is fantastic, but it's too fuckin' early." As they took in Meg's tight black jeans and jacket, his eyes widened. "Wow, you look fantastic." She giggled. "This surprises you?" "Nah, but you have that vintage look. Like Whitney Houston's album cover back...I don't even remember when that was." "The 80s aren't all that vintage [Read more...]

The Orphan War…Every Trilogy Has An Ending – Cover Reveal

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Yes, it seems it is that time. Savannah and Nigel know they can't get back what they have lost, but they are ready to lead the attack to stop this from happening again. Leading a small fleet of Earth's orphans against the Kettelgians. They are going to end this now before it happens to another race. But what if there was another way? What if there were more time? From 19th Century London to the depths of outer space to post-apocalyptic Odessa, they will find a way. Thank you, again, for Robin Ludwig Design for the cover. Robin has done all three and, were there to be a fourth, it would continue. Available October 7, 2016 on Amazon Kindle