I had a ball writing this pirate adventure. I would listen to the soundtracks to all the Pirates of the Caribbean movies as I imagined Captain Jason Flint strutting the deck of his pirate vessel, The Sea Hawk. In the scene below is a duel on the beach between Jason and Captain Lorenzo Mendoza, Spanish pirate who took Jason’s mistress, Shelley, in payment for stolen goods–namely The Sea Hawk.

I remember when I got the cover for Sea Hawk’s Mistress. I did a happy dance. Jason is exactly how I pictured in my head. This is still my favorite cover.

See more about Sea Hawk’s Mistress (included in the trade paperback Pirate’s Mistress)

EXCERPT from Sea Hawk’s Mistress

Out of the green foliage walked a group of men—led by Jason!

His face was hard, his mouth drawn in a grim line. His eyes were like stone and he walked past her without a glimmer of recognition.

“Mendoza, I believe you have something of mine,” Jason said commandingly.

Lorenzo laughed and waved Jason to come and sit outside his tent, where there sat a few chairs and a small table set for morning refreshments.

“I do not recall having anything belonging to you, Capitán,” Lorenzo said as he sat. “You had stolen my ship and I collected on that debt. We are even.”

Errol Flynn in "The Sea Hawk"

Jason refused to sit and stood glaring at the Spaniard. “We are not even.”

Lorenzo thought for a moment. “Yes, perhaps it was not an even trade. She is worth much more to me than any ship.”

“The girl is mine. I’m here to take her back.”

Lorenzo clucked his tongue. “No, Capitán, she is mine. You have a fine ship and I have a beautiful woman. My hunt for revenge is over. Now leave this island before I grow angry and teach you another lesson.”

Shelley stood stunned, watching the exchange. Jason acted as though she was invisible, yet he demanded her return. A shiver of anticipation skittered down her spine at the thought of his naked body sliding along hers. She almost moaned at the mental image of being tied to his bed, ass in the air, ripe for a paddling. Cream gathered between her legs and her cunt clenched in want for his touch.

Her reaction to Jason was so much deeper than that to Mendoza. She was attracted to Lorenzo, but she was in love with Jason. Her pirate lover awakened the woman inside who yearned to emerge and experience sexual pleasure—and love.

“Careful, Captain, I am not feeling forgiving this morning.”

Lorenzo leaned forward in his chair. “Don’t threaten me, Capitán. The senorita remains as my lovely hostage.”

Johnny Depp as Captain Jack Sparrow

Johnny Depp as Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Carribean

Jason laid a hand upon the hilt of his sword. “She comes with me. The woman is my slave, and as such, she is my property.” He drew his sword and pointed the tip at Lorenzo. Jason’s command faltered for a split second before he fought down the outward sign of weakness.

Shelley took note of the painful wince upon Jason’s face. She wanted to go to his side and help him. But his countenance was firm—his heart was ice. He wouldn’t even spare a glance in her direction.

“I fear you take your life into your own hands. You are not well enough to face my blade.”

“Afraid to find out, Mendoza?”

Lorenzo’s face turned angry. “You are a fool, Capitán.” He stood and pulled his blade from the sheath at his side. “You see her as only a slave. I see her as my future wife. I will fight for what I claim as mine.”

Wife? Shelley glanced from Lorenzo to Jason as they stripped away their side arms and began to circle each other on the beach.

Lorenzo wanted to marry her. Jason wanted to possess her. What did she want?

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4
Mar
Eilis Flynn

Line by line, setting priorities

   Posted by: Eilis Flynn   in uncategorized

Everyone’s heard the bit about setting priorities. We should all do it, it’ll help us not get overwhelmed. Yes … but like getting organized, it’s easier said than done. Or like watching your weight. It’s something that you know you have within your power, but before you know it, it’s beyond your immediate grasp. And with great reluctance, you find yourself having to start all over, because if you don’t, you bitterly regret it.

But how do you do it? What’s the secret? Sadly, there isn’t one. The best you can do is make up a list of things to organize. And if you’re like me, you’re not a big fan of lists, but it helps you set up those pesky priorities. You strike off each item, one by one, until you’re back in control.

I speak from experience. It’s only March, but I’ve already got my list drawn up, ready for the items on it to be struck off. I figure if I start now, by the time I really get busy, I won’t feel as though I’m drowning.

That’s my secret to setting priorities. How do you do it?

Eilis Flynn
ECHOES OF PASSION, on sale now

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3
Mar
LiseFuller

Claimed — out with Ellora’s Cave March 5th!

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Finally, I’ll have my first book under my new pen name “Elle Amour” out this Friday, March 5th. These stories are more edgy and exploratory–at least for me. So if you’ll indulge me, here’s the blurb and a short excerpt. Claimed is the first book of the series I’ve called Mate Seekers. Enjoy, and please check out my new site at http://elleamour.com/main.html! I love it. I hope you do too. (Oh, and this link bypasses the 18 and older screen, so beware! The site is hot!)

Lise / Elle

Title: Claimed

Author: Elle Amour

ISBN: 9781419925023

Purchase Link: http://www.jasminejade.com/ps-8214-50-claimed.aspx

BLURB ~

Book 1 in the Mate Seeker series.

Trista is living every middle-aged woman’s fantasy—she wakes to find her body is pre-kids, pre-stretch marks and pre-gravity. Oh yeah! What’s more, the lover sharing her fantasy—blond hair, piercing turquoise eyes and a sculpted body to drool over—makes her feel like the sexy teen she was back when he first visited her dreams. Except this is no fantasy, and Rurik the Conqueror is no dream lover. He’s real, he’s not from Earth, and this time he’s come to claim her.

Rurik had known Trista of Earth was his by the Svendian way—her scent. A war and fears for her safety were all that kept him from staking his claim years ago, but no longer. He needs her like he needs his next breath. But unknown forces intrude on his plans and Rurik finds she’s in greater danger than ever. This time he’s not giving up, and he’ll die to protect the woman who completes his soul in a way he never imagined.

EXCERPT ~

Chapter One

His woman.

He could smell her in the mists. From behind a tree he watched her lope through the woods, gliding like a nymph. She’d grown older since he’d last spied her. He knew she would have a few lines on her face, a few white hairs she tried to cover up within her dark hair, but his blood still yearned for her.

Hidden, Rurik watched a trickle of sweat roll down her face. She’d lost some weight since he last came. How many of Earth’s years had passed now?

Too long. It was time he claimed her.

She came closer, her head bowed toward the ground, seeming deep in thought.

A green light whizzed past, almost nicking him. The laser struck a tree near the woman, causing her to lift her head and stare straight at him.

Another shot fired as he pulled his pistol. His enemies had found him. “Run,” he yelled at her, wanting, needing her to get away.

Another silent volley. Rurik grabbed her and ducked but too late. The laser had wounded her.

“You,” she whispered, and collapsed into his arms.

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2
Mar
DeniseAAgnew

Welcome To My Daryk World

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This is how I feel today. Not bad, just a little tired and washed out into different colors. Well, I’ll have to admit my ideas for a blog today were nonexistent. It might have been because I’m writing my fantasy romance novel, the first in a trilogy that will be coming out at Ellora’s Cave. The trilogy is called Daryk World, and the first book is Daryk Hunter.

This is my first foray into writing fantasy romance, but it isn’t exactly foreign territory because I’ve written other paranormal romance. I consider fantasy romance just one spectrum of the subgenre. What I’m loving about the fantasy part is creating an entire world that is just my own, and hopefully one readers will respond to as well. These stories are erotic romance, so there’s always the added challenge of writing the erotic into the story in a way that is believable to me. I don’t do slot A into tab B sex scenes. Nope. They have to be unique to the characters and foremost the love scenes have to be in the right place for the story. No quota of sex scenes designed to be thrown into the story to make sure there’s enough sex. Nope. J I can’t write a story like that. What I have to do is be in the right frame of mine, whether it’s with the right music and my mind open to the possibilities. Asking the characters to speak to me and tell me what they want to do.

The three heroines in the three books who all met each other on a ship and became quick, fast friends. A huge storm tears apart their ship, and that’s where they’re lost from each other but found by three seriously hot men. Daryk Ones. Men trained to protect the innocent and keep the peace because of their superior strength, their intelligence, and their ability to defend the people against dragons. Yes, there are dragons in my world and other toxic creatures too numerous to mention right now. There are glaciers, deserts and jungles in this world, too.

Then there’s the problem of the heroes from the next two books showing up in the first book. That in itself isn’t a problem. I wanted readers to know a tiny bit about these men so hopefully they’ll clamor to read about them later. Rayder Tyrus, who is the hero of the second book, Daryk Rogue, is definitely a rogue. He’s a disgraced Daryk One, a man who should be a warrior and hero to his people but is essentially undercover with slave traders to exact revenge for his sister’s death. He popped into the story when I didn’t expect him to and demanded to be written right NOW. And he’s hot. Very, very, very hot.

Eryk Gauth is the hero of the third book and he’ll have complications of his own in Daryk Warrior, but in this first book he’s popping in pretty quickly. He may show up again later in this story. I never say never.

And once again I remind myself my best stories are when the unexpected happens. When something I didn’t foresee jumps out and says, “create me.”

Off to create more Daryk World!

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28
Feb
MarianneLaCroix

A new adventure for Mari.

   Posted by: MarianneLaCroix   in Blogging, Marianne LaCroix

I wanted to pop in and say hello and make an announcement. I’ve signed on to be Senior Editor at the upcoming imprint, Passion In Print Press, from MLR Press. PIPP will publish mainstream and erotic romance. (M/M stories will still be handled by MLR Press.) Right now I’m going over submission guidelines and will be posting those soon on my editor blog. This is just another adventure in my life. A day job reading romance!! Perfect.

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