Cloak and Dagger

by Saloni Quinby

Release Date: May 23, 2013

(M/M Vampire)

From Changeling Press

Blurb:

When police detective Bryce Tarunson arrests a man who’s identical to his lover from two thousand years ago, he’s pulled closer to the vampiric master he hates.

Vampire hunter Shane will do anything– including tempt a vampire — to rescue his brother who has fallen into enemy hands. He doesn’t believe he’s capable of falling for the object of his seduction, until he meets Bryce.

The bond between Bryce and Shane forces them into a battle that might end in the destruction of the Weapons of Redemption.

The following excerpt from Cloak and Dagger is for readers 18 and over.

“Glad you dropped in,” Shane said, turning to Bryce with a flirty grin.

“Me too.” Bryce smiled. He rolled toward Shane and kissed him.

Shane’s hands roamed lightly over Bryce’s head. His tongue thrust against Shane’s. They slowly broke the kiss and held each other’s gazes.

“Be right back,” Shane said and left the bed to once again head for the bathroom.

Apparently nature called.

Bryce stared at Shane’s bare, sexy ass until the bathroom door closed behind him.

Already Bryce could hardly wait for him to return to bed so he could touch and look at him again. He realized the attachment he’d already formed to Shane was foolish and dangerous, but he couldn’t help it.

What bothered him most was that he couldn’t read Shane. He wanted to believe he was sincere, but there were too many unanswered questions surrounding Shane, Adrian and Don Tucker.

Time.

Trust always took time.

But what if, as Shane suggested, Adrian didn’t have the luxury of time?

Bryce’s cell phone rang and he rolled toward the night table to answer. Glancing at the phone, he saw Brayden’s caller ID.

“Bryce here.”

“Shane is a vampire hunter.”

Bryce’s lip curled. “Brayden, what the hell are you talking about?”

“Trust me. Do you need backup?”

“No.”

“Watch your ass –”

“Talk to you soon,” Bryce interrupted as Shane stepped out of the bathroom wearing a seductive smile.

“Do you have to go?” Shane asked, joining Bryce on the bed. He straddled him and Bryce resisted the urge to buck him off. How could he have been stupid enough to be sucked in — no pun intended — by a man simply because he resembled the love of his life?

“No. Why?” Bryce asked.

“I thought maybe that was your job calling.”

“It was a friend, that’s all.”

Shane caressed Bryce’s chest. He leaned down and kissed him.

“You never answered me,” Bryce said.

“About?” Shane nuzzled Bryce’s neck.

“About why you want me.”

Shane straightened, chuckling softly. “You don’t have much of an ego, do you? A guy would have to be blind or straight to miss your appeal.”

“So you think I’m hot, huh?”

“You need to ask?”

“I guess you’re the kind of guy who jumps into bed with any hot guy you see.”

Shane’s brow furrowed and he moved off Bryce to kneel beside him. “What’s your problem? Getting bored already? Why do people have to get insulting when they’re ready to break something off?”

“I didn’t say I was breaking anything off, not that we have anything permanent to start with. I mean what do we really know about each other?”

Shane stared into his eyes and nodded slightly. “You’re right. I don’t know anything about you. At least you had the privilege of interrogating me.”

“Not that you revealed much.”

“What are you getting at, Bryce?”

“I’d just like to know a little more about you, that’s all.” Bryce stood and casually walked toward his clothes, which included his sidearm and electroshock weapon.

As a vampire, he was far stronger than any mortal; however, he knew something about vampire hunters. They were few, secretive and highly skilled in tracking and killing their prey. An experienced vampire hunter was even more dangerous than many vampires. While Bryce didn’t want to risk killing Shane in a fight, he didn’t want to put his own life on the line either.

A vampire hunter who looked like Ronan was far too suspicious.

“Ask what you like. I’m not hiding anything.”

“Good to know,” Bryce said and turned his electroshock weapon on Shane.

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Good morning! Today the third book in my Weapons of Redemption series was released. I hope you enjoy the following excerpt from Cloak and Dagger.

Thank you!

Kate/Saloni

Cloak and Dagger
by Saloni Quinby
Format(s): Ebook
Heat Level: Erotic
Pairing(s): M/M
Genre/Themes: Vampire
Length: Novella
Publisher: Changeling Press
Cover art: Bryan Keller
Purchase Links: Changeling Press

Blurb:

When police detective Bryce Tarunson arrests a man who’s identical to his lover from two thousand years ago, he’s pulled closer to the vampiric master he hates.

Vampire hunter Shane will do anything — including tempt a vampire — to rescue his brother who has fallen into enemy hands. He doesn’t believe he’s capable of falling for the object of his seduction, until he meets Bryce.

The bond between Bryce and Shane forces them into a battle that might end in the destruction of the Weapons of Redemption.

The following excerpt from CLOAK AND DAGGER is for readers 18 and over.

“I want to help you, Shane. I do, but I have procedures I need to follow.”

Shane took a step closer to him, so close that their chests nearly touched. He could see the pale gray ring around Shane’s blue irises. He noticed the thickness of his dark lashes and pattern of stubble on his chin. It took all his restraint not to kiss Shane’s sexy neck or claim his sweet lips.

Bryce’s heartbeat quickened. For two thousand years he’d dreamed of kissing and holding Ronan again. He’d thought his lover was lost to him forever. This man might not be Ronan, but he was so much like him. It was sweet torture being this close to him. Remembering.

Bryce cupped the back of Shane’s head and covered his mouth in a kiss. Shane stiffened at first, then relaxed. His lips opened to Bryce and their tongues thrust against each other, tasting and exploring. When the kiss finally broke, both were a little breathless.

“I’m sorry. That was completely out of line.” Bryce closed his eyes for a moment and shook his head. He’d risked his job, his –

All thoughts vanished as Shane kissed him again, even harder and deeper than before. Bryce clung to Shane, loving his taste, his warmth and his scent. He relished the lean hardness of his body and the pressure of his cock. Grasping Shane’s arms, Bryce reluctantly pulled away.

“This isn’t right,” Bryce breathed. “I’m sorry.”

“No. I’m sorry,” Shane said, his voice huskier than usual. “It’s just from the minute I saw you…I can’t explain why, but I’m drawn to you. I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

“I have,” Bryce murmured. “Just once.”

They locked gazes and again reached for each other simultaneously. Their hands traveled over each other’s bodies, tugging shirts from pants.

 

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Sword and Shield

by Saloni Quinby

M/M Vampire

From Changeling Press

Blurb:

Rule coped with his abduction by the vampire pirate Tarun by cutting off his emotions. After centuries of self-control through punishment, he found a man who finally reached his heart only to break up with him after a night of passion.

A secret organization of obsessed swordsmen engage in duels to the death. When Joel’s brother is murdered and Joel swears to avenge him, it’s up to Rule to save him from a vampire who uses the duels as an easy blood supply, but once he sees Joel again, will Rule be able to resist him?

The following excerpt from Sword and Shield is for readers 18 and over.

Joel noticed Rule’s distraction and attacked harder. Rule defended himself and knocked Joel onto his back. His blue eyes blazing, Joel sprang to his feet.

Again their blades clashed and their sweat-slicked bodies locked. They stood close, their muscles straining. Joel’s chiseled face was slightly flushed and his eyes gleamed. Truly he was beautiful enough to pass for a girl when he was in full makeup for a show — he was a traveling entertainer who performed with swords. Rule had seen his show and it was spectacular.

Yet pretty as he was, Joel had a powerful, athletic body that was all male.

Usually when training, Rule wasn’t distracted, but this close to Joel, all he could think about was sex.

The tip of Joel’s tongue moistened his lips and the fierce expression in his eyes faded a bit.

Their bodies relaxed and they simultaneously lowered their blades.

“It’s late,” Joel said. “How much do I owe you for the extra time?”

“Nothing,” Rule said softly.

The school was closed. Rule had scheduled Joel’s private lesson for a Sunday afternoon. The doors were locked and they were completely alone.

“Thanks,” Joel whispered.

Impulsively, Rule cupped the back of his neck and kissed him.

Joel’s mouth opened to him and their tongues thrust against each other.

“I’m sorry,” Rule breathed when the kiss broke.

A faint smile touched Joel’s lips. “Don’t be.” This time he grasped the back of Rule’s neck and kissed him even harder and deeper.

Rule took Joel’s sword and Joel slid his arms around Rule’s waist, tugging him closer. Their hard cocks pressed against each other’s bodies and Rule groaned.

They shouldn’t do this. Joel had no idea what Rule was and that he could never have a permanent relationship.

Coming partly to his senses, Rule stepped back. He walked across the school to put their weapons away.

Joel followed. On the way, he pulled off the red tunic he wore during training, baring his sleekly muscled torso. He loosened his damp blond hair from its ponytail and it clung to his neck and shoulders. Joel stood near Rule and placed a hand on his lower back.

Turning to meet his gaze, Rule said, “We shouldn’t do this.”

“Why not?” Joel said in a husky voice that sent a thrill of desire through Rule.

He’d been training Joel off and on for over a year. During breaks in touring with his show, Joel always came to him for lessons.

Sometimes after practice they went for a meal together to discuss swords and history. The attraction between them was undeniable, although they’d never acted on it.

Until now.

“Because,” Rule said, as if that explained everything.

Joel gazed at him through his lashes. “You’re not attracted to me?”

“Obviously, it’s not that.”

“Do you have someone else?”

“No,” Rule said sharply. “There’s no one else –”

Before he finished his sentence, Joel took his face in his hands and kissed him again.

Groaning, Rule closed his eyes. His hands roamed over every part of Joel he could reach. He’d wanted this for so long. Now that Joel’s hard, sexy body was pressed to his and their tongues were dancing almost desperately, his resolve weakened.

Never in his life had he desired anyone as much as he wanted Joel right now.

“You’re sure about this?” Rule breathed.

Joel took his hand and guided it to the hard bulge in the front of his trousers. “Does that answer your question?”

In response, Rule covered his mouth with another kiss. He took Joel’s hand and they walked to his office, where Rule quickly pulled the shades. Joel closed the door and finished undressing.

The office was spacious, but sparsely furnished with merely a desk and two chairs. The walls, however, were decorated with photos of students in competition and several of Rule’s favorite swords that he had collected over the centuries, including the smallsword he had used while pirating. That sword was mounted on the wall directly across from his desk, within constant view when he sat, a reminder of his vows and who he had been.

For the first time Rule decided to ignore the sword and his vows. Deep inside he hated himself for it, but he wanted Joel too much to say no.

Rule undressed and took out lube and a box of condoms buried in his desk drawer. Sometimes if he needed blood after work, he’d go to willing donors. Most of the donors liked to be paid in money, but others preferred sex. When in the mood, Rule accommodated them, but there was no emotional connection between them. If Rule thought he might get attached emotionally, he backed off, just like he should refuse Joel now.

But he couldn’t.

His need was too strong.

Joel approached and took the condoms. He removed one, opened it and rolled it on. Then he took another and sank to his knees in front of Rule.

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Will Antonio’s romantic confession win Orlanda’s heart, or destroy their partnership?

Everything Nice
by Kate Hill
Format(s): Ebook
Heat Level: Spicy
Pairing(s): M/F
Genre/Themes: Romantic Comedy/Contemporary Romance
Length: Novella
Publisher: New Concepts Publishing
Cover Art: Jenny Dixon
ISBN: 978-1-60394-780-0
Purchase Links: New Concepts Publishing / All Romance Ebooks

The following excerpt from EVERYTHING NICE is for readers 18 and over. 

Shaking her head, Orlanda slipped past her mother and grandmother and stepped into the foyer just as her father opened the door.

On the porch stood the gorgeous mountain of muscle. He looked comically uncomfortable as he glanced from her father to her other relatives who had crowded into the foyer.

Finally his gaze settled on her and Orlanda pulled her satin robe more tightly around her to hide her excited nipples that poked against her flimsy nightgown.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but I need to talk to Orlanda.”

“You couldn’t pick up the phone and call?” Alfonso growled.

“Keep quiet and leave them alone,” Camilla said, slapping her husband on the shoulder. “Let’s go upstairs.”

“I’m going. I’m going.” Alfonso winced when she tugged his ear. “Let me go! Quit that, old woman.”

“Call me old woman again and you’ll be making your own meals for a week.”

Still arguing, her grandparents climbed the stairs.

“I’m sorry,” Antonio said again.

“Don’t worry about it.” Nicky yawned and scratched his slight pot belly. “Come in. Make yourself at home. I’m going back to bed.”

“Do you want me to make some coffee?” Frances asked.

“No thanks, Ma,” Orlanda told her.

Frances held her gaze. “You all right with this?”

“Everything’s fine.”

Frances nodded and also climbed the stairs, leaving Antonio and Orlanda alone.

She closed the door and they stood in the foyer. He stared at her with those big brown eyes and she felt like melting through the floor. Damn she both loved and hated how he could do that to her with a look.

Her robe had fallen open again and she nearly adjusted it, then decided not to. This wasn’t work. In her own house, on her own time. With her family out of sight, she had a right to wear anything she wanted to. Not to mention part of her wanted to know how he’d react to seeing her dressed in something other than work clothes.

“What’s up?” she asked.

He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his gorgeous throat, then he moistened his full lips but didn’t speak.

“Antonio, what’s wrong with you?” she demanded, placing a hand on her hip and narrowing her eyes at him. “Are you worried about the wedding?”

“Wedding?” he murmured, staring at her like he’d never seen a woman before. “Orlanda, you look…wow. I’ve never seen you like this.”

The man didn’t merely devour her with his eyes, he worshiped and caressed her with a look so tender yet passionate that Orlanda actually blushed. Lord, since the day they’d met she’d dreamed about him gazing at her like this. He had once before, but she’d put a quick stop to it. Of course that’s how she’d wanted it—at least that’s what she’d told herself.

What she really wanted was Antonio’s big, hard body on top of her. She wanted to wrap her legs around him and press her soft breasts against his sculpted chest. Most of all, she wanted his cock deep inside her, rubbing her in all the right places, making her scream with pleasure.

“That’s because I don’t go to work in my negligee,” she said. “And you still haven’t answered my question. What are you doing here?”

“I needed to see you. Can we talk?”

She hesitated. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him. At the moment she didn’t trust herself. The man looked fucking gorgeous in a tank top that showed off all his well-cut muscles and jeans that molded to every rock-hard inch of his long legs. Flashbacks of riding his steely thigh made her temperature rise and her pulse race.

“Sure.” She stepped aside and he walked in, closing the door behind him.

“Orlanda, I’ve been doing a lot of thinking tonight.”

“About expanding?”

“Huh?” His brown eyes fixed on her and widened in surprise. It amazed her that a tough former Marine with a body like a modern day gladiator still managed to pull off wide-eyed innocence.

“Have you been thinking about expanding the business in the future?” she asked.

“Oh the business. Uh, yeah,” he said. Was that a hint of a blush on his face? What kind of expansion did he think she meant? He continued, “I think we should do it. The business, that is.”

She folded her arms beneath her breasts and stared at him hard. “You could have told me that in the morning.”

“Yeah but there’s something else that couldn’t wait.”

“What?”

“We’ve known each other a long time.”

“Nearly two and a half years.”

“You know I respect you, right? Are you finally convinced of that?”

“Antonio–”

“Orlanda.” The seriousness of his expression took her aback. A quiver of anticipation rolled through her and she waited for him to continue. “This might wreck everything between us, but I can’t live like this anymore. I can’t pretend you’re just a business partner, not when I–”

“Yeah?” she said, her voice just above a whisper.

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Five men, enslaved by a vampire pirate and forced to do his bidding, rebelled against their master and earned the wrath of a monster. Now, while plotting to destroy the man who, centuries later, still thinks he owns them, they use their powers to protect other victims.

I hope you enjoy the following excerpt from Whips and Chains, the first story in the Weapons of Redemption series.

Whips and Chains
by Saloni Quinby 
From Changeling Press

Blurb:

In a seedy underworld of sex and violence, a serial killer is stalking men and Guy is called upon to find the murderer. Ryan, a professional Dom known as the Beast Tamer, specializes in meting out pleasure and pain to oversized men. While undercover, Guy and the sexy young man with a mysterious past become lovers, but is Ryan the next victim or is he the killer? 

The following excerpt from WHIPS AND CHAINS is for readers 18 and over.

Usually Guy had complete control over his body, but Ryan did something to him. Throughout the meal, when Ryan looked at him a certain way or made simple gestures, such as moistening his lips or handling his silverware, Guy’s cock stiffened and he tingled everywhere. A few times he had to restrain himself from reaching across the table, kissing Ryan and fucking him then and there.

He wondered what it would be like for them. Would they end up fighting each other for dominance? Probably. Although Guy wanted to draw information from Ryan, he didn’t relish the thought of breaking his spirit. A man like this probably wouldn’t take well to being forced into submission, or even lured into it, but Ryan had no chance of winning a battle of wills against a vampire.

Yet Ryan’s pleasure or Guy’s wasn’t the issue here. People were being murdered and Guy needed to do everything in his power to stop it.

After dinner, Guy and Ryan split the bill and headed back to the dungeon.

“This was an interesting evening,” Ryan said when they stopped outside his door.

“We should do it again.”

“Yes.”

Ryan’s huge blue eyes stared into Guy’s, drawing him in. He and Ryan simultaneously grasped each other’s faces. Their mouths met in a hungry kiss. Guy groaned. The pressure of their kiss opened the cut on Ryan’s lower lip. Guy licked and sucked it, relishing the taste of his delicious blood. 

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With the winter we’ve had in New England, it was easy to get into the mood to write my latest Changeling Press release, Gascon Victors and the Private Professor. Although I’ve done my share of complaining about the snow, there’s something about a frosty day that I love.

One of my favorite settings for a story is the old “snowed in with someone sexy.”  In GV and the Private Professor, two people who have secretly admired each other finally get a chance to do something about it–all because of a snowy night and a little magic.

What are some of your favorite settings or themes, the ones that you can’t help loving no matter how many times you’ve read them?

I hope you enjoy the following excerpt from Gascon Victors and the Private Professor!

Contest

To enter this contest you must be 18 or over.

To enter for the chance to win a pdf download of Gascon Victors and the Private Professor, leave a comment. Tonight (March 05, 2013) at 11pm EST a winner will be chosen at random from the entries. Thank you and good luck!

Kate

Excerpt from Gascon Victors and the Private Professor

by Kate Hill

From Changeling Press

Blurb:

Gascon Victors’ life is riddled with secrets — some he doesn’t even know himself. He’s certain of just two things. He possesses magic and he believes in love.

Professor Miles Taylor and the sexy janitor at his university are about to experience a mysterious intervention. Gascon Victors is determined to bring together Lacy and Miles, two people who have admired each other from afar.

On a stormy winter night, Gascon sets his magical plan in motion and gives them a weekend of passion that might last a lifetime.

The following excerpt from GASCON VICTORS AND THE PRIVATE PROFESSOR is for readers 18 and over.

Lacy turned and walked to the oversized couch. It had velvety chocolate brown cushions. A large fleece blanket was folded over the back of it and a pillow rested against one of the arms.

“You like to veg-out on the couch I see.” She grinned.

“Nothing like curling up with a Sudoku puzzle on a cold night. Of course tonight I can think of something far superior.” He approached the couch and sat beside her.

“So can I.”

They reached for each other simultaneously. His hands rested on her rounded hips and she locked her arms around his neck. This kiss was far more passionate than the one they’d shared in the basement.

She opened her mouth to his searching tongue and hers met it. They slowly stroked and explored each other. Lacy closed her eyes and pressed even closer to Miles. He pulled her onto his lap and she straddled him. His stiff cock pushed against her through the barrier of their jeans and instinctively her hips rolled and thrust as she tried to appease the wonderful, growing ache between her legs.

When the kiss finally broke, she opened her eyes and giggled.

Miles chuckled too. His glasses had completely fogged up. He removed them and placed them on the end table. Lacy unbuttoned his shirt and he shrugged it off. He wore a tank underneath that molded to his chiseled chest and abs. His arms were surprisingly muscular. By the look of his body, he worked out regularly.

Lacy trailed a fingertip along his collarbone, then bent and kissed his neck.

Miles tugged off his tank and placed it aside, completely exposing his lean, hard chest lightly dusted with dark hair. Lacy’s heartbeat quickened and she ran her hands over the sleek muscles. Her thumbs swept his dusky pink nipples.

He caressed her arms and stroked her cheek. Lacy lifted her gaze to his and the intensity of his blue eyes nearly took her breath away. He cupped the back of her head and drew her closer for another kiss. This time he slid his hands beneath her sweatshirt and caressed her stomach and ribs.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against her lips. “The first time I saw you, I almost didn’t believe you were real.”

“Oh, right.” She chuckled, though his words warmed her almost as much as his hands on her body.

“It’s true. You were changing a light bulb on the third floor and I thought you were a figment of my imagination. I can’t believe you’re here with me now.”

“Neither can I,” she breathed. His brow furrowed and he looked almost hurt. “I mean I didn’t think you noticed me. You didn’t seem like the kind of guy who would be attracted to a guitar-playing janitor.”

“And I thought you’d prefer the jock-type.”

“Babe, this bod of yours is as fine as a jock’s. You sure keep yourself in shape.”

Her words seemed to please him and another adorable blush tinted his sharp cheekbones. “I work out a little.”

“A little?” She kissed his shoulders and chest.

“Just some running… and weights… every morning,” he said, his voice growing softer and his words a bit disjointed as she cupped the front of his trousers and kneaded the enticing bulge.

Miles tugged her sweatshirt up and she stopped touching him just long enough to pull it off and toss it aside. She wore a black satin bra, nothing fancy, but by the look on his face he seemed to like it.

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Hello and happy Valentine’s Day! Congratulations to the CAPA winners who have been announced so far!

In December the last story in my Whisper series was released by Changeling Press.

A lot can be learned about people by what others say about them. Edmond Chancellor and Tobias Crawford have been recurring characters throughout the Whisper series. Edmond, a rogue vampire, is the leader of the Original Town Council, a group of five supernatural beings who rule the town of Whisper. Tobias, a cat shifter, also sits on the council. Everyone in town knows them, and they have strong feelings about these mysterious men. When asked, most were willing to share their opinions. This is what some of the residents of Whisper think about the heroes of Black Cat:

In a town full of weird people, Chancellor is probably the weirdest of all. Lately I’ve had more direct contact with him since his niece and  my woman, Max, are good buddies. Chancellor is hard to understand. Not that I blame him for keeping to himself. I’m a pretty private guy too, but I still like to mingle. Tobias is. . .well, if you had asked me about him even a few weeks ago, I would have said he’s sketchy. When he’s in his cat form, he can track and spy on you and you wouldn’t know it. For the longest time I thought he had a grudge against me, but I had no idea why. Lately we’ve talked and I think we have a lot more respect for each other. Basically they’re two guys who are trying to do the right thing by  this town. A lot of people around here owe them more than they realize.

– Cal Smith, Proprietor of Dragon’s Bar

At first Edmond and Tobias scared the hell out of me, especially Edmond. He has a way of looking at you with those cool vampiric eye. You just know that he could probably destroy you with a thought if he really wanted to. Now that I know him better, mostly because of my friendship with his niece, Sara, I realize he’s actually a very good man. The moment I saw Edmond and Tobias together, I knew they were soul mates. It’s my magic–my gift–to know when two people belong together.

–Max Barone, Resident of Whisper

I’ve been around this town for a long time, actually since before it was officially established. My people came here from Denmark a long time ago. At first I was part of the town militia along with the Seaview Pack. When the Secret Authorities were formed, I was first in line. Edmond and Tobias are two of the finest men I know. Edmond isn’t your typical vampire, that’s for sure. He has a profound sense of justice and compassion that most vampires can’t fathom. Tobias is a fantastic tracker. I’d fight alongside either of them any day.

– Dane Archer, Head of the Secret Authorities of Whisper

Tobias and I have known each other for over two-thousand years. Our family is an ancient one. In our younger days, we married to keep our family line going, but our marriage ended long ago. We always have been and always will be close friends, but we were never in love. I’m glad he and Edmond found each other. Tobias deserves to be happy. Our family is lucky to have him and so is this town.

–Marka Crawford, Owner of Crawford Inn

When my brother was cursed and made into a statue by those parasites–I mean vampires–Tobias Crawford was the only member of the council who stood with me and voted to give them the punishment they deserved. I’ll never forget that, and neither will the Seaview Pack. Tobias a man of honor and a damn good hunter as well.

–Rees Pritchard, Leader of the Seaview Pack

Edmond Chancellor, like most vampires, can appear outwardly cold, but I know better. As a wraith, I sometimes notice things others don’t. I was witness to Chancellor comforting a dying woman in a fatal crash in Whisper Square. I know he cares about people. I also know how much he and Tobias care about each other. When Edmond was trapped during the landslide, I saw how relentlessly Tobias worked to free him. Don’t get me wrong, a lot of people in town joined in that dig because no matter what anyone says, people know how much Edmond and Tobias have done for the people of Whisper, but Tobias’ love was never more apparent than during that rescue.

–Hugh, Resident of Whisper

After serving Edmond Chancellor for over a thousand years, I can tell you he is the finest of men. I would willingly die for him. As a half-troll half-ghoul, I’ve had problems being accepted, but Edmond has always treated me like a friend. Tobias Crawford is one of the family. In many ways he and Edmond are like one. It has been my pleasure to serve them both.

–Robins, Edmond Chancellor’s Butler

I hope you enjoy the following excerpt from Black Cat.

Thank you!

Kate

Whisper 4: Black Cat

by Kate Hill

(M/M Vampire/Shapeshifter)

From Changeling Press

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Vampire Edmond Chancellor and cat shifter Tobias Crawford have had a not-so-secret affair for over three hundred years. Edmond wants to bond with Tobias permanently, but Tobias has reasons for keeping his distance.

On a chilly December night, both men turn to past memories for guidance, but it’s a present danger that makes them realize that time is precious, even to men who are practically immortal.

The Following Excerpt from Black Cat is for readers 18 and over.

“Edmond!” Tobias said, his voice rough with emotion. Naked, he sat on his knees in a cage so small that he could neither stand nor turn. His slender fingers gripped the bars and his green eyes glistened in his wan face.

Edmond practically flew to the cage. His fingers entwined with Tobias’ and their lips met in a tender kiss.

“I have to get you out of here,” Edmond said. “Do you know where Carlos keeps the key?”

Tobias shook his head.

“It’s probably on him. I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t leave me here.” Tobias shook his head. The panic in his beautiful eyes pierced Edmond’s heart.

“I won’t,” he said, reaching through the bars to caress Tobias’ cheek. Then he turned and shouted for Marka.

“Tobias,” she breathed, stepping into the room. “Thank the gods.”

“Check Carlos’ body for keys,” Edmond said.

Without hesitation she hurried out of the room.

Edmond grasped the bars, wondering if his vampiric strength could free Tobias faster. He couldn’t bear seeing him caged.

Slowly the bars bent enough for Tobias to slide through and into Edmond’s arms.

“He’s been drugging me,” Tobias said. “I have no strength.”

“It’s all right.” Edmond soothed. He shrugged off his coat and helped Tobias into it.

Marka raced into the room, panting. “The keys weren’t on him. We’ll have to search the–” Upon seeing Tobias free, she stopped talking and stepped closer to embrace him.

“We have to get him out of here,” Edmond said, placing an arm around Tobias. “Can you walk? Never mind.” He swept Tobias into his arms and headed for the stairs.

Tobias didn’t argue and that alone told Edmond exactly how weak he was. Under normal circumstances the proud cat shifter wouldn’t allow himself to be carried by anyone.

Previous books in the Whisper series:

Whisper 1: Dragon’s Bar

Whisper 2: Bronzed

Whisper 3: Mating Call

Free Short Story Related to Black Cat:

Their Winter Night

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About Kate Hill

Always a fan of romance and the paranormal, Kate Hill started writing over twenty years ago for pleasure. Her first story, a short erotic vampire tale, was accepted for publication in 1996. Since then she has sold over one hundred short stories, novellas and novels.

When she’s not working on her books, Kate enjoys reading, working out and spending time with her family and pets.

She enjoys hearing from readers and she can be contacted at katehill@sprintmail.com. Visit her online at http://www.kate-hill.com.

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Good evening! Whips and Chains, the first story in my Weapons of Redemption series was released today by Changeling Press.

I hope you enjoy the following excerpt.

Thank you for looking!

Kate

Whips and Chains

by Saloni Quinby

(M/M Vampire)

From Changeling Press

Blurb:

Five men, enslaved by a vampire pirate and forced to do his bidding, rebelled against their master and earned the wrath of a monster. Now, while plotting to destroy the man who, centuries later, still thinks he owns them, they use their powers to protect other victims.

In a seedy underworld of sex and violence, a serial killer is stalking men and Guy is  called upon to find the murderer. Ryan, a professional Dom known as the Beast Tamer, specializes in meting out pleasure and pain to oversized men. While undercover, Guy and the sexy young man with a mysterious past become lovers, but is Ryan the next victim or is he the killer?

The following excerpt from Whips and Chains is for readers 18 and over.

Usually Guy had complete control over his body, but Ryan did something to him. Throughout the meal, when Ryan looked at him a certain way or made simple gestures, such as moistening his lips or handling his silverware, Guy’s cock stiffened and he tingled everywhere. A few times he had to restrain himself from reaching across the table, kissing Ryan and fucking him then and there.

He wondered what it would be like for them. Would they end up fighting each other for dominance? Probably. Although Guy wanted to draw information from Ryan, he didn’t relish the thought of breaking his spirit. A man like this probably wouldn’t take well to being forced into submission, or even lured into it, but Ryan had no chance of winning a battle of wills against a vampire.

Yet Ryan’s pleasure or Guy’s wasn’t the issue here. People were being murdered and Guy needed to do everything in his power to stop it.

After dinner, Guy and Ryan split the bill and headed back to the dungeon.

“This was an interesting evening,” Ryan said when they stopped outside his door.

“We should do it again.”

“Yes.”

Ryan’s huge blue eyes stared into Guy’s, drawing him in. He and Ryan simultaneously grasped each other’s faces. Their mouths met in a hungry kiss. Guy groaned. The pressure of their kiss opened the cut on Ryan’s lower lip. Guy licked and sucked it, relishing the taste of his delicious blood.

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Hi! Whips and Chains is the first story in my upcoming Weapons of Redemption series. The story is scheduled to release this month. The series focuses on five men who were abducted by a vampire pirate. After being forced into vampirism by him, they finally escaped to dedicate their lives to helping other victims.

I hope you enjoy this excerpt from Whips and Chains!

Kate

Weapons of Redemption 1: Whips and Chains

by Saloni Quinby

Coming Soon from Changeling Press

Blurb:

Five men, enslaved by a vampire pirate and forced to do his bidding, rebelled against their master and earned the wrath of a monster. Now, while plotting to destroy the man who, centuries later, still thinks he owns them, they use their powers to protect other victims.

In a seedy underworld of sex and violence, a serial killer is stalking men and Guy is  called upon to find the murderer. Ryan, a professional Dom known as the Beast Tamer, specializes in meting out pleasure and pain to oversized men. While undercover, Guy and the sexy young man with a mysterious past become lovers, but is Ryan the next victim or is he the killer?

The following excerpt from Whips and Chains is for readers 18 and over.

Seconds later the door opened. A man about his height of six feet with short brown hair, some jaw line scruff and spellbinding blue eyes stared at him. He had a cut lip that had started to heal but would probably bleed from a rough kiss. Guy’s fangs ached and his cock stirred. Drinking blood wasn’t just a myth attached to vampirism, but very real. The myth was that vampires had to ravage victims. That was reserved for monsters like Tarun. He’d used his powers to destroy, to cause pain in almost everything he did. Friend or foe were equally in danger of feeling the sting of his wrath.

“Yes?” Ryan asked, driving off the memory of Tarun.

“Hey.” Guy offered his most charming smile. “I just rented the space across the hall.”

“Congratulations.”

Guy bristled. So Ryan was a smartass. It figured.

“Just wanted to introduce myself. Guy Tarunson.”

Those blue eyes swept him from head to toe, then once again held his gaze. “Ryan.”

“Just Ryan?”

“I’m called the Beast Tamer. That’s all you need to know, my friend.”

“Oh I’m not your friend.”

Ryan raised an eyebrow, as if trying to figure out exactly what Guy meant by that.

“At least not yet,” Guy added with what he hoped was another disarming smile.

“I don’t make friends easily.” Ryan tried to close the door, but Guy held it open.

“Are you always this sociable?”

“What exactly do you want?”

“Just trying to get to know some people around here. That’s all. It’s been over a year since I’ve been here–“

“You worked here before?” For some reason this seemed to thaw Ryan the slightest bit.

“I worked out of here. Like I said, I’m renting space. Neither the manager nor the owner have anything to do with me or my clients.”

Ryan folded his arms across his chest and nodded.

“How about you?” Guy asked. “Are you the boss or a working boy?”

“No one tells me what to do. I tell them.”

At that moment, a guy about six-foot-five with muscles like a gorilla approached. Tattoos covered his shaved head as well as his chest and arms.

He stopped at Ryan’s door, glanced from Ryan to Guy and back again, but said nothing.

Ryan met the hulk’s gaze, a hard expression in his eyes, and moved just enough for the man to squeeze by.

“Excuse me. I have a session,” Ryan said to Guy.

“That’s one huge dude.” Guy chuckled.

“I’m the Beast Tamer. I only do huge dudes.” Again Ryan tried to shut the door and again Guy stopped him.

“I’m not a huge dude, but as a professional courtesy would you have dinner with me sometime?”

The faintest smile tugged at Ryan’s lips. “All right. Sometime.”

“Tonight?”

He continued staring at Guy in a way that made the vampire’s gut tight. Shit, he hadn’t felt like this in. . .too many years to count. Something about Ryan made his heart beat faster. Yes, contrary to legend vampires had heartbeats and at the moment Guy’s was pounding. All he could think about was how Ryan’s blue eyes would look when the man was on the verge of orgasm.

“What time?” Ryan asked.

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Hello! I hope you had a fantastic New Year’s Day and I hope 2013 is a fantastic year for you!

Last week Black Cat, the last story in the Whisper series, was released by Changeling Press. I hope you enjoy this excerpt from Black Cat!

Thank you,

Kate

Whisper 4: Black Cat

by Kate Hill

(M/M Vampire/Shapeshifter)

From Changeling Press

http://changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1969

Black Cat Blog Tour Starts December 29th

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Free short story, Their Winter Night, related to Black Cat

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Blurb:

Vampire Edmond Chancellor and cat shifter Tobias Crawford have had a not-so-secret affair for over three hundred years. Edmond wants to bond with Tobias permanently, but Tobias has reasons for keeping his distance.

On a chilly December night, both men turn to past memories for guidance, but it’s a present danger that makes them realize that time is precious, even to men who are practically immortal.

The following excerpt from Black Cat is for readers 18 and over.

It was dark outside and although Edmond was a night person, there was nowhere else he’d rather be at the moment than here in bed with Tobias. His lover’s head rested against his shoulder and Edmond caressed his sable hair.

“Thank you,” Tobias said, pressing a tender kiss to Edmond’s chest. “For joining the rescue.”

Edmond’s brow furrowed. Cupping Tobias’ chin, he stared into his eyes. “You doubted I’d come for you?”

“I’m not your responsibility.”

“I wasn’t yours, but how many times have you watched my back?”

For the first time Edmond could remember, the cat shifter was speechless. Edmond took the opportunity to kiss him.

When it broke, Tobias had regained his voice enough to whisper, “Make love to me.”

“You’re sure you’re ready?”

“I’ve never been more ready in my life.” Tobias straddled Edmond and kissed him.

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