Waking the Lioness by Amber Morgan

Hello, and thanks for having me today! I’m delighted to be bringing you a sneak peek at the second in my Malkin Ridge Shifters series, LIONESS HUNTING. This picks up where WAKING THE LIONESS left off – with Lara, Zane, and Tate building a new life together in Malkin Ridge. But I don’t believe in giving my characters an easy life, so there’s a good dose of danger and mystery alongside the sex and romance!


I’m a series writer at heart, and it’s really hard for me to write a stand-alone story, so there’s going to be at least one more Malkin Ridge story in the future. I love revisiting characters and places, adding to the world, and seeing how it all develops. Hopefully you’ll enjoy seeing my werelion threesome take on their next challenge, and getting to explore some new parts of the Malkin Ridge world. I’ve got a teaser here to whet your appetite! 😉




Lara Carey is settling back into life in Malkin Ridge with her two passionate lovers, Zane and Tate, and she’s keen to prove that she belongs—both back in her old home and in her mates’ bed. When a chance encounter with a teen tiger-shifter reveals the presence of a dangerous predator in town, Lara and her mates are forced to take action. With an innocent life at stake, can they hunt down this monster in time? And when the dust settles, will the trio be stronger for the experience?

Be Warned: menage sex (MMF), public exhibition

Pleased and surprised to see him, she shifted
back to her human shape and waited for him. Cool mountain air zipped
over her bare skin, caressing her nipples and sending pleasant
shivers through her. Past experience told her the rucksack on Zane’s
shoulders would have clothes for her in it, but she wouldn’t be
disappointed if he’d forgotten. It had been a very long time since
they’d had sex in the great outdoors. And here he was, already
half-naked, with not another soul for miles around.
It was clear he was having similar thoughts. As
he got closer, she could smell his arousal, see the feral gleam in
his eye. He jogged the last few yards to her and Lara went eagerly to
his arms. He crushed her to him in a hungry kiss, his hands traveling
down her back to squeeze her ass. He thrust his crotch against hers,
silently telling her how ready for her he was.
Love and lust scorched her. The fierce joy of
being with him again was showing no sign of wearing off, and his
possessive kiss told her he felt the same. She couldn’t let her
doubts rule her, not when the future held so much promise.
Combing her fingers through his hair, she broke
the kiss to murmur against his lips. “Good morning.”
He growled as he dragged one finger slowly
along the crease of her ass, dipping deliciously close to her hidden
entrance. “It could be.”
She pressed closer to him, pushing her breasts
hard against his chest. He cupped one obligingly, rubbing his thumb
idly over her already taut nipple. Her eyes fluttered closed and she
sighed softly, sinking into sensation.
“Why’d you take off so early?” he
asked. “I worried.”
“I couldn’t sleep and I didn’t want to
disturb you guys.” She shrugged and slipped her hand down to
unzip his jeans. He wasn’t wearing any briefs, so his cock sprang
neatly into her hand. Zane groaned as she squeezed it gently. “Did
you track me down just to ask that?” she asked.
He fixed a greedy gaze on her, amber eyes
burning. “I kind of did,” he said, “but I didn’t count
on finding you up here all naked and fuckable.” He grabbed her
by the hips, and Lara let out a little squeal as he lifted her up.
“For some reason now, I’m finding it hard to focus.”
Lara laughed, offering no resistance as he
slung her up over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. He smacked her
ass as he walked her over to a sturdy pine tree, and the hot ripples
of pleasurable pain sent a gush of warmth straight to Lara’s pussy.
By the time he set her down again, she was aching to have him inside
her. She went for another kiss, but he turned her around and gave her
another firm smack.
“Hands against the tree trunk,” he
ordered. “I want to see that gorgeous ass while I make you
Shivering with anticipation, Lara obeyed,
placing her palms against the rough wood and positioning herself for
him, ass up, cunt ready. She closed her eyes as Zane ran his hands
gently over her cheeks. Without warning, he delivered two stinging
slaps to each, making her jump and gasp.
“I love that shade of pink you turn.”
He slid one hand between her thighs, stroking at her wet pussy. Lara
didn’t bother to hide her moans. It was too early for anyone else to
be up here, and anyway, there was a rush in knowing they could be
seen. She knew Zane liked it too. Hell, sometimes she used to think
he wanted to be caught.


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Author Bio

Amber is the secret identity of a writer who normally pens urban fantasy, but feels like stretching her wings. Amber loves darker romance, anti-heroes, good red wine, and expensive chocolate (sometimes all at once). She’s based in the UK and lives in an adorable cottage with her dream man, an adorable cat, and two stupid snakes.


Alpha Blood Treat by Elena Kincaid


Alpha Blood Treat (Pack Warriors #2)  FREE


It had been years since the pack wars.  Some are still dealing with the fallout, but
all have scars that have never fully healed.
Despite all of this,
Gemma, Jordan, and Kane
have managed to build a happy life for themselves and their twin boys.
Their holidays may be bittersweet, but their love and
passion for each other are even fierier than ever.  Will pack skirmishes, wayward security
business clients, and rowdy little boys get in the way of a night full of
promise, or will Jordan and Kane manage to fulfill Gemma’s every desire? 


“I finally got the boys to—” Kane stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway to his
bedroom, his words completely failing him due to the sight that greeted him.
Gemma was sprawled out in the center of their king-sized bed, wearing nothing but the
wolf ears headband she wore earlier as part of her Halloween costume, her lips
quirking into a sly little smile at the sight of him. A goddess, she was bare
before him in a lazily relaxed pose. Her left leg was straight, her right, bent
at the knee and spread open, revealing her glistening, pink pussy. Both arms
were loosely stretched above her head in a pose that conveyed, come and get me and do to me what you will.
Kane would happily oblige as soon as he was able to get his frozen self to
He couldn’t help but marvel at her beauty for a moment more. She had him tied up
in knots all evening with her sexy, little wolf outfit, the hilarity of her
costume choice notwithstanding. The beige, faux-fur trimmed dress hugged her
every curve, flaring out at mid thigh, and revealing just enough cleavage to be
sexy, yet classy. That didn’t stop other males from ogling Gemma, something
that one angry, possessive look from either Jordan or Kane had them regretting.
Completing her ensemble was a tail, faux-fur boots that went almost up to her
knee, and the headband she was currently wearing. Damn, he and Jordan were two
of the luckiest sons of bitches.
Sons of bitches who adamantly refused … for as long as they could … to wear any sort
of costume. Kane had learned pretty quickly that he could not refuse Gemma
anything that would make her and their three-year-old boys happy, especially if
not giving in would make them unhappy.
So he and Jordan begrudgingly donned last minute, makeshift costumes, which
Kane had to also begrudgingly admit,
looked pretty bad ass!
He had applied some of Gemma’s makeup to make himself look like Eric Draven from The Crow—the black eye-liner and dark shadow only, since Gemma did not own any white face paint. The black leather
pants, skin-tight, black, long-sleeved shirt, and black boots were already part
of his wardrobe. He went sans the long, black coat because
Jordan needed it for his costume. In addition to Kane’s
Jordan wore black slacks, a ribbed, black undershirt and
black boots with buckles on them. When he put on his dark aviators, his Neo
from The Matrix look was complete.
Gemma squealed with glee when they had surprised her with their costumes. Both
characters were from two of her favorite movies. “You both look way hotter,
though,” she had said. And from the scent of her arousal, Kane had no doubt she
meant it.
“I think you boys deserve a treat later,” Gemma said with a devilish wink. She
then sauntered off into the family room adding just a little extra sway to her






ALPHA BLOOD (Pack Warriors #1)
Gemma, a she-wolf, alone and in unbearable pain, cries
vengeance against the evil man who caused her suffering.  Jordan, alpha of the White-Moon pack, the
largest in the country, has a war to prepare for.  Kane, his brother and beta, struggles to be
worthy of the role thrust upon him.
When young girls start to disappear and rumors of a
dangerous serum surface, the two men are brought face to face with their
destiny.  A fiery passion blooms between
Gemma and her men, one that heals her body and soul, but a dangerous war still
lies ahead.  Will they be successful at
stopping an evil tyrant before another girl goes missing or will Gemma pay the
ultimate price?  With her life!
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Elena Kincaid is an award winning author.  She writes Erotic Paranormal and Contemporary MFM and MF
Romances.  She developed a passion for reading and writing at an early age
and loves to write what she loves to read and that is usually romance with a
paranormal twist. Her desk is constantly cluttered with journals, sticky notes,
and torn out pieces of paper full of ideas.
She was born inUkraine and raised in New York, where she currently lives with her daughter.
She graduated college with a BFA in creative writing and In addition to
writing, she also started a graphic design business a few years after graduating.
When not working, Elena loves to spend time with her family, travel the globe,
curl up with a good book, and catch up on her soaps.



Double Down (Ozark Magic, #1) by


Thank you for having me on your blog today! I appreciate the opportunity to introduce myself to your readers and talk about my new release, Double Down! Double Down is the first title in my Ozark Magic series. In the first book, you will meet many of the interesting characters that live in the lake resort town of Magic, Missouri. Magic is full of love, adventure, super hot guys, and the occasional murder…


Double Down (Ozark Magic, #1)


Izzy Craig might live in a town called Magic, but her life is anything but. After nursing her beloved grandfather, he has passed away, leaving her to manage a busy lake resort and an unrequited crush on the town’s sheriff, Graham Nolan. Things start to look up when Graham’s estranged brother Chris comes to town. If she can’t have one handsome Nolan man, maybe his twin will do.  Graham’s feelings for Izzy have always been complicated . . . and intense. When he realizes that his brother has encroached on his territory, he’s not sure if he can deal. They’ve tried sharing a woman before, and that ended in heartache for everyone. But when Izzy’s sketchy uncle enters the picture, Graham’s cop senses go on high alert. He may very well have to trust his brother, Izzy, and himself, if he wants to keep the woman he loves safe.


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Her soft lips pressed against his mouth, causing Graham’s eyes to widen in surprise. He’d sensed her unease, so her sudden aggressiveness took him aback for a moment. She wanted them? Was that what she was saying with this kiss?

Stepping forward, Izzy pressed her body against his and he groaned at the feel of her firm breasts pressed against his chest. When her tongue hesitantly probed through his parted lips, he would have lost control if it weren’t for Chris standing behind her dramatically clearing his throat.

Grasping her shoulders, it took every ounce of strength in Graham to push Izzy away and plant her back on her feet. Her lips were slightly swollen, and her blue eyes had darkened. Before he could catch his breath to speak, a stunned look crossed her pretty face.

“I – I’m sorry. You said this wasn’t the right time. Obviously you don’t want to – I – I shouldn’t have. . .” She trailed off, trying to step away, but both of them reached for her at the same time. Dammit, he hadn’t meant to upset her.

Looking to his brother for help, Graham was relieved when Chris leaned into Izzy without hesitation, easing her worry.

“You have to tell us, baby,” Chris murmured against her ear. “Trust me, we want nothing more than to kiss your pretty lips until your head swims, but you have to tell us what you want first.”

“I don’t want to guess wrong,” Graham agreed, reaching for her hand and entwining his fingers with hers. “It would be easy for us to just take you, toss you on the bed, make you come over and over.” He stepped closer to her as her eyes started to glaze at that statement. “And maybe that’s what you want. Us taking you without you having to actually make the decision.” He brushed her swollen lips with the pad of his finger. “But it doesn’t work that way, sweetheart. You have to tell us what you want.”

“But – but – I thought you liked to dominate.” Damn, that low, breathy voice did things to him.

He had to bite back a groan. The thought of dominating Izzy, tying her up, spanking that pretty round ass caused him to harden to the point of pain. “Baby, I need to know that you want us – together – as much as we want you. We need your consent, Iz. And once you do consent, you should know that we won’t go easy on you.”

Her jaw dropped open a bit as her eyes dilated, and Graham grinned as she tried to figure out what he meant. Behind her, Chris gave him a sly smile.

“I – I —” she stammered, and then bit her lip and took a shaky breath.

“Deep breath, sweetheart,” Chris crooned, his lips finding her ear again. Graham shot him a warning look. If he didn’t quit kissing her, she wasn’t going to be able to form a thought, much less words.

“I – I want you.” Her breathy voice was barely audible, and he stepped close enough to press himself against her, sandwiching her in between himself and Chris.

Taking another long shaky breath, she tried again. “I want both of you – to – to make love to me.” The way her milky skin flushed led Graham to believe that she’d never actually said that to a man before, never asked for what she wanted.

Her words empowered him. She wanted them. She was theirs. He leaned forward to take her lips, cupping her face in his large hands so he could tilt her head how he wanted. His tongue traced the line of her lips until they parted, allowing him access. He swallowed her light whimper as his tongue delved deeper. And she kissed him back. Oh how she kissed him back. When her hands clutched at his arms, he eased back, gently nipping her bottom lip.

“Chris,” Graham spoke to his brother without looking away from Izzy. “Undress her. I want her naked.”

Her breath caught in her throat, and she jerked her head back to look at Chris who smiled wickedly. “With pleasure.”

As Graham backed up to allow his brother room, Chris walked around to stand in front of Izzy. He jokingly rolled his eyes at Graham. “He can be a little bossy,” he said to her with a wink.

Graham watched as his brother ran his hands lightly down her arms, before lifting her arms over her head. He quickly stripped off her black blouse before tugging off the khaki pants she wore.

When Chris stepped back, he darted a glance at his twin, and Graham could see that his eyes were as molten as he felt inside.

Izzy stood before both of them in only her black bra and panties, looking from one man to the other as their steel gazes swept up and down her body, ravenously consuming every inch of her. When a shiver went through her, Graham reached out to envelop her in his arms. “Are we making you nervous, sweetheart?”

She shook her head, a little smile playing at her mouth.

Chris reached out, needing to touch her, and Graham passed her off to his brother. “Are you sure? I know we can be a little overwhelming.”

“I’m sure,” she said, smiling at their concern. “Very sure. I need you. Both of you. I want you both so much, so badly. I just . . .” She stumbled. “I um —”

“What, baby? What’s wrong?” Graham asked. When her gaze slid away, he lifted her chin up. “Look at me, Iz. What’s wrong? You need to be honest with us or I will smack that pretty ass right now.”

The brief flaring of her eyes told Graham she would enjoy a spanking, his hand pounding her ass. Now, there was some fun they could have later.


About N.J. Young

NJ Young Square Crop Watermark on bottom LGN.J. Young has been a writer since she was old enough to hold a pencil. After realizing the trials of corporate America weren’t for her, she decided to leave that world behind and pursue her true dream of writing. 

 Instead of spending her days writing sexy texts to her husband and engaging in “that’s what she said” jokes, she took that energy and poured it into her books. Sprinkle in a couple of hot guys, a little suspense, and a few sexual fantasies, and her first book was born. She now spends her days drinking coffee at her computer, while diving into the adventures of the imaginary friends who live in her novels. 

 N.J. Young was born and raised in the Midwest, and currently resides in the Kansas City area with her husband, two children, and a menagerie of animals. When she’s not writing, she enjoys horror movies, live music, cooking, and telling her kids why they can’t read mommy’s books.

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