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First Book in the Executive Wives Club on Sale

“Some losses never heal you just slowly learn to carry the burden and shed a tear every now and then for the one you lost.”

by Tina Gayle

Marketing Exec's Widow (494x640)


Blurb -


Jennifer Larson, having lost her husband, friends and the perfect life she’d had plan, now faces the biggest challenge of her life, moving into an unplanned future. While the rest of the Executives Wives’ Club is still wallowing in the past, Jen is tempted into the future by a sexy chiropractor, Hagan Chaney.

But does he really love her or her money?


“Lead the way, beautiful.” Hagan brushed his hand lightly across her back.

Hot tingles danced along her spine. Jen rushed forward. Whoa. As a new widow, she shouldn’t find the man attractive. Even if he was hot.

Drawing on her professional reserve, she stifled the urge to race up the stairs and slowed her pace. “I…uh…believe there are four rooms on the second level.”

The wood floor groaned under Hagan’s weight and his footsteps echoed through the empty house. “Any other houses in the area for sale?”

Reaching the landing, she sailed across and stopped by the first bedroom door. A brief glimpse revealed the same disappointing result as the space downstairs. “No, but there are a number of small towns nearby that might have what you’re looking for.”

An enticing male scent floated through the air, a second before a hand gripped the doorframe by her shoulder.

Every female gene sprang to attention at his close proximity.

Desire poured through her, drenching her with emotions she hadn’t felt in months, hell, maybe even years. Her knees wobbled and she staggered into the doorframe, but remained standing.

Hagan peered over her shoulder and blocked her retreat. “Not bad, if I want to have another office suite up here. I can tear out this wall and make a larger lobby, or close off the doorway and create another entrance into the room.” He wandered to the next bedroom.

She gulped in a quick breath and air screamed back into her lungs. The residual scent of his citrusy cologne flowed in too and prompted her out-of-control hormones to form images of him: lying in bed, on top of her, his chest nestled against hers, his lips a breath away from…

Oh, my, a year without sex and I’m losing it.
Craig, why didn’t you divorce me before you died?

Jen gathered her strength and followed Hagan through the house. The easy flow of his long limbs showed incredible grace for a big man. So tempting, yet, she couldn’t pursue him. Not now, not with everyone watching her, they expected her to act like a grieving widow. If she didn’t, they’d forever brand her as an unloving wife.



Read First Chapter of “Marketing Exec’s Widow” and Reviews

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Have an awesome day,




Thanks Everyone from @AnitaPhilmar

I’d like to say Thanks and good-night to all.

It is always fun to showcase my books at TRS.

Remember to win an ebook copy of my book “In Too Deep” you need to have commented.

In Too Deep –
On the banks of the Trinity River,
Sadie Pepperman is looking for a chance to escape the demands of her in-laws.
With her husband’s dead, they want her to marry her brother-in-law so they can
take control of her farm.
Suddenly, the peace of the day is
shattered when her best friend steps too far into the river. Rushing to save
her, Sadie meets a handsome stranger that ignites her dormant lust. She sees
her friend rescued by a steamship and backs away from Logan Jansen, only to
turn her ankle.
The agonizing pain leaves Sadie
with the inability to walk. Needing help, she offers Logan a place to stay if
he’ll help with the chores on her farm. With his agreement, Sadie adds another
problem to her list. Now, not only does she have to worry about how to bring
her crops in from the field and run her farm alone but she also has to fight
her attraction to Logan.
Can Sadie end her in-laws’
interference in her life,
run her farm alone,
and give love another chance?
A hot, short read to escape into the night with,
Anita Philmar

Have Some Naughty Fairy Fun with @AnitaPhilmar

Fairy Fun – a 99 cent read

Dedrick Forester, Prince of Endole, is fast approaching the end of his fairy cycle, which means losing his ability to fly, transforming into a wood gnome, and having to choose a mate. Until then he just wants to have fun…and lots of sex.

King Rosewood of Evermore is determined to see his daughter wed, but Chloe loves the freedom of fairy flight too much to settle down as a frumpy old wood gnome. She escapes and spreads her wings to reach new heights…like air sex with a stranger.

Combine her passion with Dedrick’s and sparks light up the sky. Both discover pleasure beyond their wildest fantasies. But neither is prepared for the emotional connection. Now Dedrick must convince Chloe that losing her wings doesn’t mean there aren’t other ways to fly?


“Have you ever done it while flying?” A soft female voice whispered near Dedrick’s right shoulder.

Perfect. He turned and a zing of lust shot through his balls.

A fairy with dark auburn hair stood behind him. Her sea-green eyes held a teasing glint, and a come-hither smile welcomed him closer. He dropped his gaze and scanned her lush body. The small swell of her breasts barely rose above the thin gossamer fabric of her top, teasing him with glimpses of her peaking nipples.

He lowered his eyes to keep her from noticing the hunger pulsing through his blood. The curvy dip of her waist led to the wide flare of her skirt, which fell smoothly over her hips and ended at the top of her creamy thighs. Long silky legs robbed his brain of coherent thought—other than having them wrapped around his waist. His cock twitched.

“Always wondered if it could be done.” The lady glided to the counter, and Mel handed her the same chocolate concoction.

“Some say there’s no better sex.” Mel picked up his rag and walked down the length of the bar to another customer.

Dedrick wrapped his hands around his drink to keep from grabbing the sexy fairy and pulling her into his arms. Pictures flashed in his head—his hands around her waist, her nipples in his mouth, his cock deep inside her pussy. He groaned. “Sounds like an adventure we should try.”

He lifted his shell and gulped down a swallow. The warm, rich ambrosia caressed his taste buds and ignited images of sipping a woman’s pussy. The heady kick intensified the nervous excitement over the possibility of finally relieving the ache in his cock. “My name is Chloe.” The lady lifted her drink as if in toast. “Let’s drink to us both enjoying the experience.”

Intrigued by her suggestion of air-sex, Dedrick touched his glass to hers. Energy sizzled down his spine, and he fought his impatience. “Dedrick, and when would you like to give it a go?”

Read opening scene at http://www.anitaphilmar.com/FFScene.html

Purchase at http://www.wilderroses.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=86&products_id=815

Have a great week

Anita Philmar

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Modern Western – Hog-Tied and Branded

A short western erotica of around 13,000 words

Suzi Calworth has to find the courage to face the man she loves and tell him she’s pregnant with another man’s child.

Clint Malone loves Suzi and regrets driving her away. Yet, can he tell her the truth about himself and risk losing her forever? 

Can they both find the strength to reveal their secrets and let love heal their heartache?


For two years, she’d made herself available to the
man. He walked through her door, and she put her world on hold to please him.
Mistakenly, she had believed he cared.

“That was until the beginning of the year,” she
muttered and recalled how much she dreaded telling him about the special
assignment she’d been giving. She had fixed him his favorite dinner and taken
extra care with her appearance to avoid an unpleasant scene. Yet as the evening
wore on, she had lost her nerve, and had unintentionally blurted her news. “I
have to move to Oklahoma City for a few months.”
He shoved her grandmother’s fine china aside and
shrugged as if unconcern by the forced separation. “If that’s what you need to
The mashed potato in her mouth turned to sawdust and
she washed it down with a long swig of wine. The special treat for the evening
didn’t even tempt her palate or dull the ache in her chest. “Then you really
don’t mind?”
“Why should I? I have no hold on you. We’re just
having fun here. No strings attached.” He scooted back his chair and rolled
onto the expensive heels of his boots. “We can always get together when you
come home for long weekends or after the project is over.”
The shock of his words still vibrated through her
chest. Bile backed into her throat. She clutched her hands into fists and
repeated the same words she had yelled at him at the time, “Why you sorry son
of a bitch!”
Unable to sit still, she thrust away from her desk.
How could he think so little of her or the time they shared together? Didn’t he
have a clue how much she’d loved him?
Still loved him?

“Get over it, it’s a
moot point.” They had no future together—not then, not now, not ever.

Click to buy at
Amazon (Universal link)

Amazon – http://www.amazon.com/Hog-Tied-and-Branded-ebook/dp/B006JGFCNO/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1323361988&sr=1-1

Hope you enjoy,


Don’t forget to leave a comment for a chance to win a copy of In Too Deep – my new release.

Banished series by @AnitaPhilmar

Three full length erotic stories – the Banished series is the story of three girls who step out of their world into a strange new world. A forget cloak placed over their heads, they don’t know where they come from or how to get back home.

Banished Hero:

With no memory of her past, Faye Lynn Berton clings to a father who curses her ability to shape-shift, then uses her special skill to scam local villagers. The only freedom she knows comes as she soars through the sky in falcon form. A chance meeting with another changling turns her world upside down. Beyond satisfying the powerful sexual cravings that follow transformation, he reveals a surprising dimension of sex between their kind…one to unlock the secrets of her soul.

Havyn Westmore has questions…Faye Lynn holds the answers. Determined to unravel her secrets, he must strives to gain her freedom and trust. Teaching her the finer techniques of transformation keeps her close while sex strengthens their bond. But on the trail of discovery, Havyn must confront his own past. Accused of a heinous crime, he was banned from his homeland. Now, he must choose between returning to face certain execution—or robbing Faye Lynn of her birthright and a life in Paradise.

Read opening scene – http://www.anitaphilmar.com/bheroscene.html

Banished Scoundrel:

Known scoundrel Jack Avery must earn the queen’s forgiveness by rescuing her missing daughter from the human world. His sources reveal the Princess Noelani is being held by a powerful man who likes a good game of chance. So with twenty borrowed pieces of gold Jack enters the high-stakes game. Only the lady he encounters is no princess. This pretty Kitty makes him want to hear her purr.

Under a memory spell, Kitty recalls nothing before the governor bought her from her parents and offered her protection from those he claims would kill her kind. So what if, in order to control her, he forces Kitty to morph then deprives her of sexual release after transformation. But the crafty card player she is assigned to “entertain” reveals himself as a kindred spirit—a shape shifter—and unravels the lie she’s been forced to live.

Together Jack and Kitty risk it all, for the stakes are high and the prize is worth it…freedom, forgiveness, love.

Read opening scene -http://www.anitaphilmar.com/BSscene.html

Banished Witch: 

Once a princess of Ardenia, Danella, left her homeland to warn her childhood sweetheart only to be kidnapped and sold into slavery. Learning the dark magic from her keeper, she grew to accept her role as a witch to protect her family and track down the traitor to the crown. But when Omar Mandel, the love from her past, arrives to bring her home, she realizes she can never go home. That doesn’t mean she can’t use his assistance in her plan for revenge and, in the meantime, live out a few unfulfilled fantasies.

The queen wants her daughter to come home and Omar’s job is to see that it happens. However, Danella isn’t the same sweet girl he remembers. In her place is a sexy woman who excites his lust and claims his heart. He must teach her to trust in his love and face the sins of the past if they are to have a future together.

Read opening scene – http://www.anitaphilmar.com/bwscene.html

Now Available at:

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/213591#longdescr Now on Sale




Remember to comment to win a free ebook  “In Too Deep.”

Are Looking to Add a Little Romance to Your Life?

Wanted to share with you my site for romantic tips.


Here are a few I’ve given in the past.

Now, some might argue that this can be an expensive endeaver. But it doesn’t have to be.

If it makes you feel sexy then it’s fair game – like wearing your boyfriend’s t-shirt without any thing else on.

A silk scarf — rubbed in the right place it can also add a tittalating spark to the fun.

Release your imagination and find lots of different materials to play with.

It’s so Simple

When was the last time you said the three little words we all love to hear?

I love you” never grows old.

So stop by today and enjoy a few tips,


Anita Philmar


Hawk’s Waltz – Except from “Banished Witch” @anitaphilmar

This is a wonderful book because it includes all three of my Banished books.
Banished Hero
Banished Scroundrel
Banished Witch
Excerpt from the 3rd Story in the Series
A wicked grin kissed her lips, before a tiny pop broke the
silence between them.  The smooth texture
of her skin changed into the soft caress of feathers and she shrank. The tantalizing
aroma of her transformation filled his loins with a barbaric thirst for sex.
A loud call pulled his gaze skyward as a hawk soared above
his head. Words filtered through his head.
Do you know the hawk’s waltz?
     He recalled the
mating rituals performed above the trees and envisioned the pleasures of flying.
     After a small hop,
he flapped his wings and raced after her.
Their destination unknown, she quickly outdistanced him.  He sped through the air and slowly closed the
gap between them. Yessss.
The wind, rushing over his feathers, fought to cool his
carnivorous hunger but the brief teasing fragrance of her lust continued to feed
his desire. With the sun, escaping the pursuit of the night beast, it fell
below the horizon.  Red, yellow, and
purple lights filled the evening sky.
He called.
     The answer stroked his thoughts. Oh, but if you can’t catch me, what kind of
pleasure could you really give me?
     Inflamed by her
words and the fire burning through his loins, he soared higher and charted the
circles she drew beneath his flight’s course.
     Marking her position,
he took a steep dive through the center of her path, and then move in a sharp
angle upwards.  He repeated the maneuver
several times, coming closer and closer to her until his wing brushed hers.  On his climb back to the heavens, he grabbed
her talons. 
     Interlock in a
spiraling fall, her hoarse raspy cry echo around him. The ache in his cock
intensified.  How much longer would she
make him wait?
     The ground rising
up at an incredible rate, he released his grip and pumped his wings to rocket
back into the endless abyss above them.
     A screech followed
his ascend.
     No more games. 
     Leveling off, he glanced at the ground.  Her hawk form contorted and transformed into
her human shape. 
     Don’t keep me waiting. She stood and walked
into a log cabin nestled among the trees.
A mischievous grin graced her lips and then she disappeared inside.      
Get three stories for half the cost of buying each one individually.
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Have a wonderful weekend full of fun-loving adventures,



Most of Anita Philmar Books Are on Sale

Are you looking for some discounted or free ebooks?

Then join in the fun at Smashwords where thousand of authors are offering discounts on their books this week.

I have three of my book for half price.

The catalog goes live at one minute past midnight on March 2 Pacific time, and expires 11:59pm on March 8.

Also, for 25% off is my 3 story box set.

Here is my link to my author Page on Smashword – read my interview and see all my books.


Use the code REW25 at checkout.



Failed To Mention

Not only am I giving away a copy of my ebook “In Too Deep,” but I also have a free read available.

Make sure to comment on any of my post for a chance to win.

Free Read at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/256801

Or Amazon


Here’s a little to get you started.

The sight at the end of her gun set Elizabeth Murphy on fire. Eighteen months without sex had her craving the touch of a man. Yet, most didn’t even cause a stir in her blood, but this one sparked a reaction in her libido.


She blinked and stared at the man riding across her land.     What did he have that other men didn’t?

Wide shoulders and with his cowboy hat set low over his eyes, he moved with the gate of the horse as if he were an extension of the animal. The gentle rocking reminding her of…she lowered her rifle. A deep-seated yearning curled in her stomach.

As a woman on a spread by herself, she couldn’t afford to be friendly with strangers. No, she had to protect the ranch and greet everyone with caution.

Standing on the front porch of her cabin, she allowed her gaze to venture to the barn, then onto the corral where two horses stood. She’d brought them in from the fields a few hours ago in anticipation of her trip into town tomorrow. The sun sinking low on the horizon reminded her that she had supper waiting inside.

The increase patter of a horse’s hooves caught her attention and she stared again at the stranger.

“Might as well stop right there,” Lizzie called and cocked her gun. “I’m not much on uninvited guests.”

The man pulled on the reins, drawing the horse to a walk and then to a stop. “I can understand why a woman in your position might feel that way, but I’m a friend of your husband.”

The thought didn’t inspire warmth. Instead, she lifted her gun. “My husband was a gun-slinging gambler. He didn’t have the most reputable friends.”

A slight smirk passed over the man’s lips. He nodded. “Yes, but I knew him as a child back in Oklahoma. Heath Holmes is the name. I’m sure Daniel mentioned me once or twice.”

The name did sound familiar. What had Daniel said about Heath?

She licked her lips and fought the hunger to see this man’s strong muscular body naked and up close. She stared at his mount to gather more information. His black horse had the markings of a thoroughbred. The detail design of his saddle, and the rich quality of the man’s clothes spoke of someone who had money. So why visit her here?

“I recall the name, but Daniel didn’t particularly enjoy his childhood. His mother didn’t provide him with a great upbringing.” Lizzy lowered her gun to her waist but kept the barrel pointed at Heath. Could she trust him?

“True, at times he would have starved, if not for my family, but then with six mouths to feed, what was one more?” Heath swung his leg over the saddle and stepped down from his horse, and turned.

Lizzie’s mouth watered and her palms slipped on the gun. She rested the butt of her rifle on the porch railing for fear of firing it off accidently. Thoughts of what Daniel has said about his youth warred with her desire to get to know Heath better. Her gaze slid down his six foot frame, broad shoulders, full chest, trim waist, and thick thighs. Nothing about him seemed to hint at him not being able to take on any task.

“Right, Daniel did mention his mother’s love of whiskey and how your family was his saving grace.” Lizzy waved him over to the barn. “Why don’t you unsaddle your horse and put him in the corral? There’s a pump next to the water trough if you want to clean up and stay a spell?”

She stepped back as Heath grew closer. The desire racing through her body tempted her with thoughts of jumping off the porch and into his arms. With only a few kisses, he could have her out of her bloomers and be pounding his cock deep inside her within seconds.

A sigh escaped at finally satisfying her lust for sex. Stunned by the needy sound, she rushed on with, “I was just getting ready to set down for supper, if you’d like to join me?”

“Thanks, I’ll just get Sasha settled and be right in.” Heath grinned and led his horse to the barn.

Hope you enjoyed and will pop over to https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/256801

for a copy.

Texas Passion by @AnitaPhilmar

I thought I would share an excerpt of my first historical western.

Texas Passion

by: Anita Philmar

Blurb -

After a long cattle drive to Abilene, Trent McCall just wants to unwind. But in his absence, his father’s been making wedding plans…for Trent. The last thing he needs is a spoiled and pampered socialite for a wife. What he needs is a hard drink and a willing woman. An uncomplicated woman who understands a man’s need for release after a hard ride. Good thing he’s got one waiting for him.

Four years back East haven’t changed Catherine Turnberry’s mind. Her heart is set on neighboring rancher, Trent McCall. When an end-of-the-trail party threatens to put him in the arms of another woman, Catherine grabs the bull by the horns. Taking the place of the whore hired to pleasure Trent, she intends to give him a welcome he’ll never forget and show him what Texas passion is all about.


“Well, now, did you think I’d ever arrive?” He shut the door and tossed his hat onto the table by the door. Dark curly hair circled his head, and his dark brown eyes met hers.

“I had no doubt you’d get here eventually.” Her hands shaking, Catherine laid her book on the rocker and tried for a more seductive tone. “But I’d like to know what delayed you.”

One corner of his mouth turned up in a crooked grin, he stepped forward, and then paused. “Wait a second, don’t I know you?”

Catherine nodded and toyed with the knot holding her robe together. Should she shed her robe and try to seduce him first? Or just tell him her name?

He tilted his head slightly, and a frown formed on his lips. The subdued lighting of the lantern didn’t mask the lines marring his brow.

Apprehension slithered over her skin, and a lump the size of Texas grew in her throat. “I…uh…”


More of an accusation than a question, her name echoed in her head. “Yes, I…” She edged closer.

He shuffled backward until his back hit the door. “What the hell are you doing here?” His gaze dropped to swell of her breasts, and the cattywhumped expression on his face registered. Clarity filled her head. The man might deny it, but the heat in his eyes proved he found her appealing. Energy pulsed through her, and she untied the knot at her waist. “I decided, since we’re practically engaged, I didn’t want you sleeping with another woman.”

“Whoa, don’t even think about removing that robe.” He held out his hands to stop her, but his tongue slid over his parched lips and the blaze in his eyes sparked higher. Catherine’s confidence grew, and the doubt that had plagued her for the last few hours faded. He might resist, but she’d show him this was what they both wanted.



Happy Reading,




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