Hi all please welcome Jane Burrelli to #MWT today with the first Bride of Fire book...
Hidden Embers
What happens when the forbidden is fated?
Can an exiled princess rise from the ashes?
Would the flames destroy me or forge me
stronger than ever...
After all, fire and ice don’t mix. Or do
they?
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What in the Goddess’ name are you doing?” I screeched.
Rearing up I found a firm hand planted in the center of my back pinning me in
place. The only thing I had succeeded in doing was loosening my own trews. To
my horror, his fingers curled into the waistband. I threw my hips from side to
side, my attempts at evasion pitiful. “You can’t do this!” My protests went
unheeded. He calmly took a firm grasp of my hips and threw his leg over mine.
Panting, I found I couldn’t move, trapped like a creature in a snare. “I’m
making sure I can see if I truly hurt you.” The fabric rasped over my tender
skin. Shivering, my squirming bottom revealed to the elements, the chilled air
bringing a moment of relief. “Trust me, it hurt.” His hand rubbed the reddened
flesh, murmuring, “Your skin colors so easily.” The touch ignited a steady
throb between my legs—what in Khatri’s name? The pause allowed me to gather my
wits. “Do you know why you are in this position?” Khatri’s tits, he wanted to
talk now! “Because you can’t abide being defied!” I hissed, struggling to
concentrate on anything but calloused fingers now tracing patterns on my heated
flesh. Closer and closer to the apex and I wiggled, longing for more of the same.
The soft touch lingering at the sensitive crease where buttock met thigh. I
shivered but it was different from the previous man who had touched me. It
wasn’t revulsion, it ignited a fire that I didn’t know how to put out. “Is that
what you think?” Lazily the finger drew back and forth, and my muscles jerked
in response. The unexpected wallop shattered the first inklings of pleasure and
sent my cheeks bouncing. The sting increasing tenfold without clothing to mute
it. “Try again.”
When I realised
that the world was not hiring for a
‘sarcastic but benign Supreme Ruler of the
Universe’
I’ve decided to focus on my passion. By day I work
in a UK company’s
finance department and by night I
become my alter ego Scribble Girl or as my
good
friends have affectionately dubbed me the 'sex
author'. Always armed with
a notepad and pen in the
black hole I call a handbag, I have been writing never
ending stories since the age of 11 and this all
stemmed from my love of
reading.
I love
reading. Period!
I’m part of
the Harry Potter generation and while
waiting between books would literally
devour any
book I could get my hands on. Let’s put it this way
J.K Rowling has
a lot to answer for. I adore that there
is no end in sight to where your own
imagination can
take you and that between the pages of a book you
are transported to another world.
Happy Reading!
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love Raven xx
"I
should be so lucky, but I guess I can dream." Nikki sketched a wave
and walked the last few yards to her gate and punched in the security code to
allow her access. 
