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The Alpha's Justice, part of the Huntsville Pack Series:

"Your body doesn't lie, sweetheart. You want to be under me, taking everything I have to give. I bet your wolf is dancing in your head, dying for that to happen. "

**Stand alone, full length novel. No cliffhanger.**

What's an alpha to do when he's found his fated mate, but she reacts to the news by kicking him in the balls? 

Gretchen Halbmond became a diehard Daddy's girl the day her mother ran out on them both. She doesn't believe in love and isn't looking for it, but when her ailing father is attacked and left bloody by wolves on the wrong side of the law, she goes out in search of what she does believe in: Justice.

Sheriff Talon Garde has way too much on his plate. Humans have breached shifters' carefully guarded privacy and are about to go public. If he can't stop them, what happened to Gretchen's father is going to be the least of everyone's worries.

More importantly, despite Talon's rep as a badass alpha whose growl strikes fear in the hearts of criminals, Gretchen's scent makes him go all squishy inside. She's THE ONE, he's sure of it. There's just the small matter of convincing Gretchen it's pointless to fight fate...and surviving the way she fights it.

NOTE: While this is book 2 of the Huntsville Pack series, all the books are completely standalone. The series does revisit favorite characters, but the plots don't carry over from book to book, they are resolved at the end of each story. The first book, The Alpha's Mate, is available now.

Tucked in the hills of Appalachia are small communities where the people are connected by one common thread: They are all shifters. They live their lives mostly in peace, but when trouble comes calling, they always rise to the challenge...for their packs, their mates and the shifter way-of-life.

NOTE: The first book, The Alpha's Mate, is available now. (And keep in mind, these are stand alone books. The plots don't carry over. There are no cliffhangers.)

EXCERPT of The Alpha's Justice:

"What was that?" She pushed at Talon's shoulders, trying to get him to pay attention.

"Huh? What was what?" He mumbled the words into her breast and then swallowed more of her nipple, his tongue going back and forth over the tip.

"Talon," she said, fighting not to succumb to the delicious sensations Talon had stirred in her body.

"Yeah, say that again," he said, his voice thick with lust. He'd given up on her belt and was now trying to cram his hand down her pants.

An animal chuffed in the dark, the sound as derisive as a human snort. The hair on the back of Gretchen's neck stood up and a shiver crept up her spine. There was no mistaking that sound. A shifter was out there, watching them and thinking it was funny.

"Come on, sheriff." Not knowing what else to do, Gretchen whacked Talon on the head.

He winced and ducked. "Ow. Why do you keep hitting me?"

"Because when there's no blood in your brain, it stops working. I'm just giving you a little kick-start, so pay attention. Please."

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S.A Hoag, The Vista-WildBlood Series

 Blurb - The Vista by S. A. Hoag

  Team Three has a secret, one they think they've kept from all but a select few colleagues.  They couldn't be more wrong.

  Allen, MacKenzie and Wade are Vista Security's top officers, part of the first generation post-World War 3.  They've trained all their lives to survive and thrive in a cold, hostile world.  Their secret -  they believe they are genetically enhanced and are unquestionably connected psychically.  Hidden away in an enclave in the Rocky Mountains, they're also at the forefront of the movement to see what's left of the outside world.  Not everyone in The Vista is as eager to venture forth. 

  As they attempt to learn the truth, their mere presence makes them targets of a vicious renegade with the means to destroy everything they know.  Facing exile or worse, Team Three has short time to figure out who is enemy, who is friend and how to save their home and themselves. 

  The Vista: Book 1 of The Wildblood series takes place in the near-future where the Earth has been nearly emptied of human beings by a short and devastating world war.  Venturing beyond the safety of their valley may be the best move Security has ever made; it's absolutely the most dangerous.

  ~~~~~~~~~~

 Excerpt from The Vista

A storm moved in after nightfall, the rain almost ice as it fell from a black sky.  No thunder, sparse lightning and that was the worst part of it - the broken, eerie silence between downpours.  Shannon didn’t like being in the city for any reason.  Twice a week, four months a year she was anyway.  It was her job.  They might say ghosts weren’t real, but most of ‘them’ had never spent a night in the long dead place.  Sometime after midnight, she gave in and headed for home.

  Crossing the Continental Divide, the rain turned to snow, huge white flakes splattering on the windshield and not melting.  The road was mostly clear.  Static on Shannon’s radio was thick, but minutes later, she understood two words.  Code Seven.  Active aggressive incident outside the outer perimeter, but active aggressive still.  She kicked it into overdrive and came down the mountain full tilt, pushing the car and pushing her luck on a road known to devour Scouts. 

  Then the outer marker merely went ‘blip’ as she passed it.  If there was an alert, proximity warnings would have gone off all over Security.  Alarms should be sounding in Dispatch and her car.  She stared at the radio for a moment, realizing what she had stumbled in to. 

  Wargames.  The call-out wasn’t real.

  “Car Ten, radio check.  Alert status,” she said on the air, dead calm.  She'd been a Scout more than three years.  Calm was what they did, it was the only

way to survive.  The Vista was still far enough away for most of the reply to be static.

  “Alert Six, Car Ten,” Dispatch responded.  No alert.  Things happened when she was on the other side of the divide for half a day.  She missed wargames.  It was too late to pretend she had known and Shan went for a timed run.  The adrenalin wouldn’t let her slow down anyway.

 In the dark, a flicker of taillights warned her she wasn’t alone.  At this time of night and this time of year, it would be someone who knew it was a practice run.  As Shan came up behind them, she recognized the car.  Team One was a

Guardian team from her station that had just rotated back to her schedule.

She flashed her high-beams for them to clear the left lane.  There was no immediate response.

  They were supposed to be in radio-silence too, but hell, no one had bothered to tell her about the wargames.  “Move it over, Lt. Hunter,” Shan warned on the air.  She shared some expletives with the junior officer, knowing who was driving simply by reputation.

  Team One did indeed move right.  Shannon passed them like they were parked, turning on her emergency lights as she went around the rusted out carcass of a semi trailer not even a mile further down the road.

  “She’ll do what?” Hunter asked his partner Dallas, amused at her tirade and understanding exactly what she'd said.

  “You heard her.”  Dallas knew better than to think it was funny.  He knew Shannon.

  “Fuck up my life permanently,” the younger man repeated, smiling to himself.  “Does she get that from Wade?” he wondered.

  “Cmdr. Wade rarely swears.  She gets that from Maj. MacKenzie.”  Dallas emphasized the rank of her Guardian team to make a point.

  “Senior Security,” Hunter shrugged as her car disappeared in the night.  He wasn't particularly concerned about her attitude and Senior Security officers were known for being eccentric.  It would be twenty minutes before they caught up with her, but only because she stopped.

  ~~~~~~~~~~

Bio: S. A. Hoag is an author, lapidary artist, very amateur astronomer ("I just look at the stars, I can't name 'em."), and accidental desert-dweller.  Born in the middle of the Rocky Mountains of Colorado, more specifically Salida, she has lived in a number of cities in a number of states before crash-landing in the New Mexico desert.  Not Roswell, however.  Science Fiction has always been her first interest in reading and writing; many other genres sneak into the novels and that's alright with her.

  Where to find her -

  "http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00W6R8WNM

'The Vista' Amazon Page

- Buy it here!

  S. A. Hoag, Author Website

  Blogging It All

  Sheila's Facebook

  And her Twitter

M. Limoges "Naming His Mate" Black Hills Wolves Book 17

Naming his Mate

M. Limoges

Black Hills Wolves #17

Decadent Publishing

GBLT Paranormal/Erotic Romance

Release Date: May 1, 2015

Length: 64 pg.

Blurb - Small-town sheriff, Mike Hadley, would love to experience a headache-free day for once in his life. Unfortunately, that’s not going to happen anytime soon. While investigating a rash of disappearances and dealing with his ornery lover, he’s thrown into a whole new world he never imagined existed.

Damien Marks has finally found a place to call home in Los Lobos, South Dakota, with the Black Hills Pack. He also stumbles across something he never thought he would—his mate. Falling hard, he decides he needs to come clean and tell the truth. But will his sexy lover accept what he is?

Embroiled in a potentially dangerous situation, both men have to decide where their loyalties lie—with duty or love?


Excerpt - Mike Hadley adjusted his gun holstered on the belt at his waist and tugged his jacket over the weapon, concealing it from clear view. There wasn’t any doubt he’d incite a riot if he walked inside with his piece visible.

Coming here, to this place in the middle of nowhere, shouldn’t have troubled him. He’d stepped into shittier, more unstable situations than this hole-in-the-wall bar, but damn if a thread of apprehension didn’t prickle the length of his spine as he stood outside of the entrance. One small detail kept him from strolling into the establishment like he owned the place, and he sincerely hoped that minor detail stayed home tonight.

He rolled his neck from side to side in a bid to loosen the tension in his shoulders. With an air of confidence he didn’t quite feel, he pulled open the heavy steel door and strode inside the Den.
Thirty seconds was all it took for activity to grind to a screeching halt. The drawl of a country ballad playing on the music box in the far corner thumped through the stifling air. Weighted stare after weighted stare met his gaze head on as he scanned the bar’s occupants. Their open hostility battered at his senses.

He wasn’t welcome. That much was apparent, but he would deal with it. Despite a bar full of unfriendly locals, the absence of one in particular shaved off a degree of his unease.

Of course, his anxiety hardly mattered. As sheriff of the small town of Collins, South Dakota, it was his job to investigate a rash of disappearances over the last several weeks. Unfortunately, the trail had led him to the neighboring, inhospitable town and people of Los Lobos.

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Author Bio: Melissa Limoges lives along the Gulf Coast with her OCD cat, Mr. Tibbs. Tax assessor by day, romance writer by night, she enjoys anything coffee related, traveling, and reading happily ever afters.

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Erotic Takeover by Tina Donahue

EROTIC TAKEOVER

by Tina Donahue

Buy Link:

EC: http://www.ellorascave.com/erotic-takeover.html

Blurb:

He’ll unleash her indecent desires…in the most provocative way possible

Working for a celebrated photographer of lush nudes, many with BDSM themes, isn’t easy for Jodi. She’s full-figured, wholesome and longing for Mac, her bad boy boss. His shaggy hair, wicked tat and total hotness make her dream of ditching her work as his assistant to get down on her knees as his eager sub. If he’d only notice her.

Who says he hasn’t? As laid-back as they come, Mac can’t get over how uptight Jodi is around him…like he might bite her. Not what he has in mind. Her guileless nature and voluptuous figure do dangerous things to his self-control.

Lucky for him a client’s request has Jodi finally yielding to her sensual nature, because Mac’s fully prepared to dominate, demanding her submission, delivering punishment. In other words, an erotic takeover.

Excerpt:

Mac slung the leather strap over his shoulder and dropped the manacles on a table to the side. The lightweight metal clinked delicately in comparison to the noise of the savage music. Its harsh bass matched his pounding pulse.

He’d done it again. Without even trying, he’d run Jodi off. Every time he caught her watching him, she acted as though he was going to bite her…or maybe fire her. Was she worried about losing her job?

Mac hadn’t a clue. Since he’d been old enough to notice women, their emotions had baffled him. In middle and high school, the girls had liked how he looked and he sure as hell loved how they felt, so they’d hooked up for some good times. When those brief encounters had ended, there were endless recriminations and tears from the girls. Eventually, he’d learned to expect that. Females got pissed about nearly everything. They cried. They also survived to weep another day.

During college, he’d admittedly acted like a dog, mounting every woman who moved. No way would he get married even once or—god forbid—would he repeat his parents’ mistakes by tying the knot more than once. He was simply out for a good time and an education. Again there’d been the breakup fights. His ex-girlfriends always avoided him as they would an STD. But he’d never had a woman behave that way before he’d even touched them.

What was with Jodi? More than once, Mac had sensed her interest, seeing desire in her eyes when he unexpectedly caught her watching him. At first, he’d thought she’d disapproved of him photographing nudes for a living—especially with the added debauchery of BDSM. That notion had died a quick death when he’d noted her flushed cheeks and barely contained excitement.

No different from a few minutes ago.

For a second, she’d surrendered within his gaze, her hazel eyes glistening with arousal. Her lips had parted in seeming anticipation of his tongue or maybe his cock. In that moment, he’d again recognized a kindred spirit. She liked naughty games. She wanted a Dom to punish her for being bad then love her until he’d drained away her doubt, replacing it with wonder and joy.

Mac liked that. He enjoyed her.

Jodi didn’t come on strong like most of the women he knew. Shit, she didn’t come on at all. She sure as hell didn’t worry about her looks, which was a relief. Mac couldn’t count the times he’d tried to have a real conversation with one of the models—discussing the craziness of a current war or the horrors of the latest workplace shooting—only to have her nod absently while she caught glimpses of herself in any reflective surface she could find.

Jodi didn’t do that. She was unbelievably levelheaded and genuine. With her, Mac sensed a man could be himself. He wouldn’t have to put on a show and prove he was more than he could ever be. Imperfect was good enough. Being simply human would suffice. Her quiet manner and intelligence not only comforted, it aroused.

Tina’s BIO:

I’m an award-winning, bestselling novelist in erotic, paranormal, contemporary and historical romance for Kensington, Samhain Publishing, Ellora’s Cave, Siren Publishing, Booktrope, and indie. Yay! Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic Times and numerous online sites have praised my work, and trust me, I’m forever grateful for that. I’ve had my books reach finals in the EPIC competition, one title was named Book of the Year at a review site, and others have won awards in RWA-sponsored contests. I’m actually featured in the 2012 Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market. Talk about feeling like a freaking star. Before my writing career, I was the editor of an award–winning Midwestern newspaper and worked in Story Direction for a Hollywood production company. Outside of being an admitted and unrepentant chocoholic, I’ve flown a single-engine plane (scary stuff), rewired an old house using an electricity for dummies book, and have been known to moan like Meg Ryan in When Harry Met Sally whenever I’m eating anything Mexican or Italian. Yeah, I like to eat (burp).

You can check me out here – yes, I am everywhere!  J

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