New Reviews for Lady Sin!
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jeudi 26 juillet 2012
mercredi 16 mai 2012
Lady Sin excerpt: straight from Loose Id
Lady Sin -- Available Now from Loose Id
Cover art by Mina Carter
When the woman stepped onto the stage, Matt held his breath.
She didn’t look like a living creature of flesh and blood but more like some kind of porcelain doll: delicate pale face, enormous kohl-rimmed eyes of a rare, pale green, waist-length scarlet hair. She was petite with a tiny, cinched-in waist that contrasted with a more than generous bust and the most exquisitely perfect hips Matt had ever seen. It didn’t even occur to him to wonder how much of it was artifice: dye, makeup, false lashes, appliqués, implants, extensions, and what have you. He couldn’t even say she was his type, but he doubted that women like her worried about being anybody’s type.
Matt hadn’t realized he was staring until she tilted her head slightly and looked him straight in the eye, right from where she was on the stage. It was like a jolt of electricity. A shudder ran through him, and he glanced away, feeling his face flush with embarrassment.
Ridiculous, he thought. So what? A cute girl—okay, a gorgeous woman—looked at him. What was he, fourteen?
lundi 14 mai 2012
So new... it's not even on Goodreads yet!
Lady Sin
by
Dany Sirene
cover art by Mina Carter
Available MIDNIGHT TONIGHT from Loose Id!
Mistress Ruby Sin whips men into submission for a living. Her business is booming, and she has everything a girl could ask for. Except for the one thing she wants the most, the thing that no one must ever know about.
Matt has long since gotten over his youthful rebellious phase. Recently dumped by his girlfriend, Matt lets his best friend drag him out to a fetish party at a local nightclub. There, he lays eyes on a statuesque redhead performing a sadistic act on stage...and he can’t look away.
Ruby is nothing like any girl he’d ever dated. She is ruthless, uninhibited and cruel—in and out of the dungeon where she works. But something about her keeps him coming back. Perhaps it’s her secret submissive streak. Perhaps it's his hidden desires that she brings out. Or perhaps it’s the impression he gets sometimes, when he looks at her face: that he's already seen her somewhere, a long time ago.
Matt knows that sooner or later this will have to end, and when it does, it will be messy. But there is also Ruby’s past, and a secret that, when revealed, will turn both their worlds upside down.
lundi 7 mai 2012
Lady Sin cover sneak peek!
Look what just arrived in my email :)
Yes, it's an M/F. Yes, it has BDSM. And yes, it's freaking fabulous, thankyouverymuch.
The gorgeous cover is courtesy of Mina Carter.
Lady Sin, scheduled for release in late May, from Loose Id!
Yes, it's an M/F. Yes, it has BDSM. And yes, it's freaking fabulous, thankyouverymuch.
The gorgeous cover is courtesy of Mina Carter.
Lady Sin, scheduled for release in late May, from Loose Id!
dimanche 11 mars 2012
The Romance Reviews Q&A and Giveaway!
Head over this way for The Romance Reviews Anniversary Party event! Answer trivia questions and you could win a copy of Fire Play and many other books.
mercredi 8 février 2012
I'm interviewed on Sue Brown's blog. Talking about Fire Play, the writing process, works in progress, and more!
samedi 21 janvier 2012
State of Affairs Excerpt-- and Promo!
UPDATE:
We have a winner! Congratulations Mandy Beyers! I'll be sending you your copy shortly. Thanks to everyone who participated!
We have a winner! Congratulations Mandy Beyers! I'll be sending you your copy shortly. Thanks to everyone who participated!
Leave a comment on this post before midnight, Sunday Jan. 22nd, and get a chance to win a free copy of State of Affairs!
...Or, you know, get it here from Changeling Press. :)
Excerpt:
I looked down at the audience from the stage of the pleasure house. I stood on a platform that raised me above the two rows of women -- and a few men -- on either side of me, striking seductive poses in skimpy clothing, smiling dazzlingly at the crowd. But I was the centerpiece. The star attraction.
I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. For one thing, I was pretty drunk on the wine the madam had fed me, and looking around the main room of the Silver Rose, I saw eyes burning with lust and interpreted it as a compliment.
Then the bidding itself started, and I felt the first tremors of worry as hands shot up, voices shouting out increasing numbers of gold coins. The madam -- a woman well over a certain age but painted and corseted like a doll -- egged them on, calling out higher and higher numbers. Most of the bidders dropped out pretty soon after a certain amount, and now I was looking from one to the other of the remaining two, feeling almost nauseated with fear. One was a traveling merchant, covered from head to toe in flashy gold jewelry that clanged whenever he moved. That could have been the only reason for the gaggle of young, scantily clad girls hanging off his fat arms, giggling and flirting. He had a bushy, graying beard with chunks of something that must have been his meal still stuck in it, and I could swear I could smell his breath from where I was standing.
“Good luck.” The girl on my right, in her skimpy, gauzy dress of a belly dancer, giggled. “That one spares no expense. And I hear he likes you to call him daddy in the sack.” She stifled a laugh. I felt the blood drain out of my face. The man shouted out a still higher number and laughed raucously, his beard shaking along with his gut and his bracelets.
The other one was a tall man dressed so simply he wouldn’t have stood out at all if it weren’t for his height and build. He had long black hair he wore tied back, and skin a little too sun-kissed for the dead of winter outside. His eyes, an intense blue I could see even from the back of the room where he was standing, were narrowed, fixed on me.
“That one’s a mercenary,” said the girl next to me. The look on my face must have betrayed my thoughts, because she added, “Yes, handsome, I know. But don’t think he’s the better of two evils.”
My eyes widened, but she refused to say more. I turned back to the bidding with a fearful interest. I could feel the black-haired man’s gaze on me, and suddenly felt very exposed in my corset and garters -- pretty much all I was wearing.
Excerpt under the cut-- Warnings: NSFW, cross-dressing, forced seduction... you get the idea ;)
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