Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Stephanie Beck Post & Giveaway


Bikini Season

Stephanie Beck
Today I want to welcome back the lovely Stephanie Beck to RTPT! Today she's offering an ebook giveaway to a lucky commenter! Make sure to leave your email so she contact you if you win. And honestly, I believe this gal could rock a bikini--just sayin' ;) 
 

Spring will get here one of these days. Sure, the calendar says it is spring, but Mother Nature seemed to have missed the message (especially in Minnesota). With spring come sunshine and warmer days and the hope that soon, so soon, summer will be upon us.

My kids are already making noise about going to the water park. I don’t mind a swim, especially on a hot day, but with the water, comes the spandex-y suit, bare thighs and bellies.

Here’s the thing about me and bikinis....they always look better on my characters. I’m not putting myself or anyone down, but let’s face it, the curves are always just right in romance. Whether that leading lady is a size two or twenty-two, when the leading fellow looks at his lady, she looks good. Damn good.

In Home to Hellas Jenn is an athlete, strong and tall, but not skinny. She’s also regaining confidence after invasive medical treatments left her shaken. Not perfect, but still beautiful to her leading fella. I love that so much.

Now I’m thinking I need to break out my swimming suit (it’s a black one piece but shows a rockin’ amount of cleavage) and parade around in it in front of my husband...my leading fella has a way of making me feel smokin’ hot in a one piece too!
 

***What’s your swimming suit for summer look? I have a free ebook for a lucky guest who stops in this week—so make sure you leave your name and email in your comment.***

 

All the best,

Stephanie Beck




Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Sweet Heat Blog Tour!




Welcome to my stop on the Sweet Heat Blog Tour!

Sweet Heat Trick or Treat Blog Tour

 

Trick or Treat

Gawd the Heat

Book Boyfriends are mental-sweets!

 

The word in the photo is your “treat”! Make sure you keep it in a safe place. “Visit” the Road to Hell series (http://madisonroadtohell.blogspot.com) tomorrow, and each day thereafter, to find the next “treat”! The Sweet Heat Trick or Treat Blog Tour ends October 31st and on Halloween you’ll return to the Road to Hell series blog and receive your final word. Here’s the “trick”—you’ll have to arrange all the words you’ve received each day into a sentence and then provide the sentence in the rafflecopter provided. New entries will be added to the rafflecopter each day so be sure to check back at the Road to Hell series every day to increase your chances of winning!
 
 
 


And just in time for Halloween I'd like to introduce you to a new breed of Zombies. Forget those creepy corpses in Hollywood films, these residents of the undead are everything you want to see in spicy erotica. The Zombies In Vegas series was written with humor and sex in mind, so I invite readers to keep an open mind ;;) And up for grabs in the Sweet Heat Tour is a copy of Zombie Lovin'! Click on the link above to be taken to the rafflecopter to enter for it, plus many other trick or treat goodies!


 
 
Zombie Lovin'
 Blurb: Dating a dead guy would be complicated and complications were one thing she liked to avoid...Samantha Perry expected a fun weekend in Vegas, what she didn’t expect is the hottie she wakes up next to after a wild night of drinking. Tall, blue-eyed, and all American, Jake is the epitome of male virility—give or take the fact he lacks a heartbeat. But sometimes even the living impaired need a little lovin’.

And Jake has a big surprise in store for Samantha…

Vegas Is Dead, Baby
Sometimes, waking up is the biggest surprise of all.What could be hotter than a threesome for your birthday? Kristin finds herself in Vegas with her boyfriend and one gorgeous stranger, proving that “three’s a crowd” simply means one hell of a good time. And she’s ready to have her two hunky men in every way possible.

Of course when you play in Vegas, you play with the unexpected. Always be ready for one killer of a night...
 
Living Is Overrated
Sex is better when you’re one of the undead.

When her luggage is stolen at the Las Vegas airport, Kelly finds herself stranded and broke. Lucky for her, sexy Detective Nick Rodriguez offers her a room for the night. And when he whips out the handcuffs, she is ready to offer gratitude for his hospitality all night long.
When in Vegas the party doesn’t stop even if someone wakes up dead….
 
 
 
 
 

 
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Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Welcome To 1NS Blog Hop!


Welcome to the One Night Stand Blog Hop! 1NS started when Kate Richards, Valerie Mann, and I put our heads together to come up with a great series idea. The seemingly magical Madame Evangeline was born, and Decadent Publishing fell in love with her. The rest is history--and a smokin' hawt expanding collection of novellas that steam up the pages and fantasies of our readers.

Here is a preview of my latest contemporary 1NS story which is getting amazing reviews everywhere it goes! AND I'll be giving away a free ecopy to one lucky commenter on my blog (18+ years old) who leaves their name and EMAIL address!

(Buy links HERE.http://www.authoroliviastarke.com/dreaming-in-blue.php Also available on Bookstrand!)


Blind since childhood, Sierra is satisfied with her success as a relationship therapist. Contacting 1Night Stand is an outlet for her physical needs, or so she tells herself. When she meets Daniel, the chemistry sizzles, but a single parent with a child has the terrifying potential to disrupt her orderly life.

After losing his wife in a fire three years before that left him terribly scarred, Daniel has focused on raising his young daughter and little else. Meeting Sierra through 1Night Stand is a way to step back into the world. And he definitely can’t deny the instant attraction.

Mind blowing sex isn’t the only thing these two share. And when they find out what it is, it’ll change their lives forever.

Excerpt: ***ADULT CONTENT***
Daniel’s nature dictated he take a slow pace, but the fire building in his groin threatened to overtake common decency. Sierra’s lips tasted of sweet wine, and he wound his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer. Her soft body did obscene things to his imagination, and the idea of taking her hard and fast tempted him.

Instead, he dragged his mouth from hers. “We can’t let the dessert go to waste.”

“I thought this was dessert.”

He sat on the bench and tugged her onto his lap. Flipping the lid of the container open, he pinched off a bite of chocolate cake.

"Open up.”

She did as asked, and he placed the morsel on her tongue. Her murmur of approval toyed with him and he nuzzled her neck, craving the soft feel of her skin. He brought another bit to her lips. This time she caught his finger between her teeth, sucking it, taunting his resolve to keep his pants on for at least a few more minutes. He slid his free hand over the silky material of the blouse, until he cupped one of her full breasts. Her head fell back, exposing her pale throat to his lips. Kneading the firm mound, he kissed a trail to the hollow of her throat then traced her collarbone with the tip of his tongue.

No longer in control of his impulses, he slipped his hand slipped between her thighs pressing them apart, needing to know if she was wet. He wanted to taste her juices, know how she responded when he sucked her clit. Her palm came to his cheek, and her sharp intake of breath cut through the fog of lust.

“What happened to you?”

The scarring.

“You don’t know?”

Sierra shook her head. “Your profile didn’t mention....”

He squeezed his eyes shut—Sierra’s rejection would kick him in the gut.



Sunday, July 1, 2012

Happy Birthday America!


Welcome to my stop for The Blog Hop Spot's Independence Day celebration! I'm throwing in a $10 Amazon Gift Card to one lucky winner, and Sweets & Swag to one lucky US winner :) Use Rafflecopter to enter!

Buy links HERE. Also available at BookStrand!

Blind since childhood, Sierra is satisfied with her success as a relationship therapist. Contacting 1Night Stand is an outlet for her physical needs, or so she tells herself. When she meets Daniel, the chemistry sizzles, but a single parent with a child has the terrifying potential to disrupt her orderly life.

After losing his wife in a fire three years before that left him terribly scarred, Daniel has focused on raising his young daughter and little else. Meeting Sierra through 1Night Stand is a way to step back into the world. And he definitely can’t deny the instant attraction.

Mind blowing sex isn’t the only thing these two share. And when they find out what it is, it’ll change their lives forever.


Excerpt: ***ADULT CONTENT***

Daniel’s nature dictated he take a slow pace, but the fire building in his groin threatened to overtake common decency. Sierra’s lips tasted of sweet wine, and he wound his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer. Her soft body did obscene things to his imagination, and the idea of taking her hard and fast tempted him.
Instead, he dragged his mouth from hers. “We can’t let the dessert go to waste.”
“I thought this was dessert.”
He sat on the bench and tugged her onto his lap. Flipping the lid of the container open, he pinched off a bite of chocolate cake.
"Open up.”
She did as asked, and he placed the morsel on her tongue. Her murmur of approval toyed with him and he nuzzled her neck, craving the soft feel of her skin. He brought another bit to her lips. This time she caught his finger between her teeth, sucking it, taunting his resolve to keep his pants on for at least a few more minutes. He slid his free hand over the silky material of the blouse, until he cupped one of her full breasts. Her head fell back, exposing her pale throat to his lips. Kneading the firm mound, he kissed a trail to the hollow of her throat then traced her collarbone with the tip of his tongue.
No longer in control of his impulses, he slipped his hand slipped between her thighs pressing them apart, needing to know if she was wet. He wanted to taste her juices, know how she responded when he sucked her clit. Her palm came to his cheek, and her sharp intake of breath cut through the fog of lust.
“What happened to you?”
The scarring.
“You don’t know?”
Sierra shook her head. “Your profile didn’t mention....”
He squeezed his eyes shut—Sierra’s rejection would kick him in the gut.


Friday, May 11, 2012

Welcome Leigh Savage! *Giveaway*

Let's welcome author Leigh Savage to RTPT! She is offering a free ecopy of her release Bound By Blood to one lucky commenter :)

Hello I’m Author Leigh Savage.  I’d like to take a moment to Thank Olivia for inviting me on her blog today.

I’d like to start by telling everyone a little bit about myself.  I currently live in Saint Louis, MO with my husband and two beautiful kids.  In my spare time I like to paint, draw, read, and watch lots of TV shows like True Blood, Vampire Dairies and one of my all time favorites was Charmed.  I also love watching lots of movies and anime.  I have a great fondness for all things paranormal.

Today I’d like to discuss the belief or disbelief in ghost.  Polls show that one in five people believe ghosts are real.

 Let me ask you have you ever felt that sudden chill in the air that travels up your spine causing the hairs on the nap of your neck to stand on end?  Thought that you seen someone out of the corner of your eye only to turn and find that your all alone?

I’m a firm believer in ghost as a young girl I swore that I saw a ghost when I stayed all night at my cousin’s house.  It may have only been a over active imagination but many years later when I was a teenage my friend and I walked by that same house on our way to her house only no one lived in the house anymore nor had there been for years.  When we came out of my friend’s house to walk back to mine all the lights where on in the house; we ran to get my friends brother and made him check the house all the doors and windows where still locked and the house was completely empty.   Later that same night we kept looking out the window at the house and still the lights stayed on.  Then just after Midnight all the lights went off all at once.  The house was eventually demolished; but that feeling never left me.  Making me often wonder if ghost really do exist then why are they still lingering in our world? 

One of the most popular beliefs is that the person experienced a tragedy at the time of death and that their spirit simply cannot move on. 


I explore this belief in my novel Bound by Blood:  A Collection of Short Stories of vampire, ghost and other creatures of the night. 


In the short story Shattered Vows Wynter DeBrassie was a jilted bride who took her own life and is now forever doomed to haunt the walls of the manor searching for the one who wronged her bent on revenge.  

Now I want to hear from you…Do you believe in ghost?  If so have you seen or felt their presence? 

Monday, May 7, 2012

Dreaming In Blue

Coming May 8th to Decadent Publishing!

Blind since childhood, Sierra is satisfied with her success as a relationship therapist. Contacting 1Night Stand is an outlet for her physical needs, or so she tells herself. When she meets Daniel, the chemistry sizzles, but a single parent with a child has the terrifying potential to disrupt her orderly life.

After losing his wife in a fire three years before that left him terribly scarred, Daniel has focused on raising his young daughter and little else. Meeting Sierra through 1Night Stand is a way to step back into the world. And he definitely can’t deny the instant attraction.

Mind blowing sex isn’t the only thing these two share. And when they find out what it is, it’ll change their lives forever.

Excerpt: ***ADULT CONTENT***
Daniel’s nature dictated he take a slow pace, but the fire building in his groin threatened to overtake common decency. Sierra’s lips tasted of sweet wine, and he wound his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer. Her soft body did obscene things to his imagination, and the idea of taking her hard and fast tempted him.

Instead, he dragged his mouth from hers. “We can’t let the dessert go to waste.”

“I thought this was dessert.”

He sat on the bench and tugged her onto his lap. Flipping the lid of the container open, he pinched off a bite of chocolate cake.

"Open up.”

She did as asked, and he placed the morsel on her tongue. Her murmur of approval toyed with him and he nuzzled her neck, craving the soft feel of her skin. He brought another bit to her lips. This time she caught his finger between her teeth, sucking it, taunting his resolve to keep his pants on for at least a few more minutes. He slid his free hand over the silky material of the blouse, until he cupped one of her full breasts. Her head fell back, exposing her pale throat to his lips. Kneading the firm mound, he kissed a trail to the hollow of her throat then traced her collarbone with the tip of his tongue.

No longer in control of his impulses, he slipped his hand slipped between her thighs pressing them apart, needing to know if she was wet. He wanted to taste her juices, know how she responded when he sucked her clit. Her palm came to his cheek, and her sharp intake of breath cut through the fog of lust.

“What happened to you?”

The scarring.

“You don’t know?”

Sierra shook her head. “Your profile didn’t mention....”

He squeezed his eyes shut—Sierra’s rejection would kick him in the gut.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Welcome Jennifer Probst!


CHARACTER ALERT...FINDING CHARACTERS IN EVERY DAY LIFE by Jennifer Probst

Thanks so much to Olivia for hosting me on her blog today. I’ve been thinking these past weeks on the lure of characters, and how real life can inspire our creativity in our work. I wrote this post many months back, and thought it would be perfect to share again with everyone. I hope you enjoy!

I brought my kids to McDonalds last week to play. It was a rainy day, we had been vacationing like crazy, and I just wanted to sip my coffee in peace and read my Kindle while they trashed another place other than my house.

So, I sat in my booth with my feet propped up on the other end and dived into my reading. There was only one other girl there playing with my boys, and her grandfather sat in the opposite booth, watching her. I remember smiling at him, touched at the loving way he glanced at her, then went back to my book.

As a mom, sometimes I crave conversation in social areas when my children play. Sometimes I want to be left alone. That day, I wanted no words, no forced niceties, and a lot of silence other than my children’s screams. Screams of good, not bad.

But Fate had other plans for me.

The gentleman eased his way toward my booth, and commented casually on my boys and how nice they all played together. This forced me to be polite, and before I knew it, we were having a conversation. He confirmed he was the girl’s grandfather and had nine grandchildren. Curious, I gazed at his scruffy gray beard, beaten up ballcap, and denim overalls. He looked as if he belonged on a farm and had hard times. His manner was pleasant, his words well spoken, and I began to enjoy his easy talk and sense of humor. Before I realized what had happened, I was asking him general questions and to my amazement, found myself face to face with Forrest Gump.

Yes. Forrest Gump.

With an off the cuff manner, he related he’d been married for 50 years and his wife had been on the game show Jeopardy. Fascinated, I learned his wife was quite shy but brilliant with trivia. He arranged for her to go on the game show and she was a three time champion. His wife was in a convent when he met her, yet he knew immediately she was his true love. They eloped secretly so she wouldn’t be kicked out of the convent before she finished her studies, and they had six children together. He told me she was pretty much the best thing in his life.

Forrest worked at a blue collar company to support his family, and worked two other jobs on the side. He decided he had a great plan to institute courses at the company to help employees go further in their career with social skills and social psychology. He developed a business plan, approached the top guy, and began teaching. The program is now worldwide.

Now, as he began sharing the most amazing stories, my children would run over to me. I’d pretty much ignore them, kick them back to the playground, and ask Gump more questions. His life fascinated me because he took what he got and he made it great.

Isn’t that the best sort of character in life and in books?

We spent an hour chatting and I believe I was changed for the better after meeting this stranger. I hope I will run into him again.

The morale of the story? Characters are everywhere, ready to be used for our creative journey and to teach us every day lessons. They are unexpected and much more than what we see on the surface. Make sure the character you are working on in your book surprises your reader. Make sure in your daily activity to take some time to be surprised by people. Dig a bit deeper – it’s usually worth it. Even when I run into a grumpy person, I’m amazed at how an understanding smile and a listening ear can evoke the true reason for the behavior. Life is definitely not easy. But it can be extraordinary if we are looking in the right way.

Take some time to listen and the entire world may crack open to reveal its pearl.

Thank you, Forrest Gump. This one’s for you.

Have you ever encountered people in life that would make great characters? Stop by and share!

And don’t forget to look for my newest erotic release from Decadent 1Night Stand series, Play Me!

Here’s the blurb:

Professional gambler Sloane Keller is tired of dating weak willed men and longs to meet a man who challenges her dominant personality and forces her to submit. As the Queen of Cards, she’s used to making her own rules and craves the excitement of Vegas. But her inner heart cries out for someone who can be her match, both inside the casino and in the bedroom.

As the new dealer in town, Roman Steele is burnt out on women looking for a quick penny and a man to follow. He craves a woman with fire in her soul and a keen intellect who can challenge him. When his brother recruits Madame Eve to help, Rome is amazed at the complicated woman he gets to spend the night with. But when the evening is over, will she be gutsy enough to offer him forever?


Stalking is always encouraged. For real.