Sunday, 16 September 2018

#SexySnippets with a man and a problem

Hi again, and welcome to this week's #SexySnippets

Where I'm teasing you with a man and a problem...

(From Taking his Human, which is out for consideration at the moment)

(He's met up with his designated mate again and he's been told she won't remember him.)

“Where do I know him from?”
Or maybe she did, even if she hadn’t realized and if so life was about to become complicated.
His lady was feisty, a fury when roused and perfect to stand up to him when needed and melt when not. Now they had the chance to show what could have been, and he guessed what had to be, he had to persuade her of that fact. He took hold of her wrist with his free hand and got a sense of satisfaction as her pulse sped up—not in fear, but in arousal. She might not realise that...he did, and it was welcome. Life was going to be hard enough without having to show her how well they fitted together and how they were connected, whatever she said to the contrary.

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Happy reading,

love Raven xx

Wednesday, 12 September 2018

#MidWeekTease and Master...where Caden wonders why...

Hi all and yes, it's #MidWeekTease time and fingers crossed this goes up at the right time...

I really scratched my head (no I do not have head lice) wondering what would be a good tease this week. I've not written many words due to that flipping gluten attack, and was struggling a bit.

But then I had an idea (well a glimmer of an idea, as on one sentence) for a story, and decided I needed to reread Master.

So your #MidWeekTease is from there...


Caden McCourt did not expect to find his estranged wife Diana at a BDSM club. When he does, the renowned Master is determined to claim back his errant wife. 
When Diana left him fifteen years prior, she lost a part of herself. Seeing Cade again throws her into a tail spin. 
She cannot be the sub he needs, but she can't walk away either. When she's challenged by Cade to face her demons, her old nightmares resurface. Can they overcome the chasm between them, or are the nightmares simply too strong?

and your tease...
Chapter One
Cade wandered the house, room to room, the letter in his hand. One word, one fucking word. A simple and stark 'no'. Why?
She'd seemed happy ... okay, he allowed, maybe not exactly happy, but fine with things. Accepting some things and asking a lot of questions about others. However, that was always a good thing, yes?
Not, in this case no. A big sodding on your bike, mate, take a hike no.
Nothing of her remained. Well yes, he allowed, everything he'd bought was still there. But her? Her essence, herself? That was one big bloody no. Not even a hint of her perfume in the drawers or wardrobe. It was as if she'd never been there.
He ran his fingers over the top of the dressing table. No dust, but then there wasn't likely to be. She'd loved the antique piece he'd given her, telling him she'd never ever part with it, but she'd left it. Hell, she'd joked if he ever got fed up with her the dresser was part of her severance pay. He'd shown her just how unlikely that scenario was. Cade would have bet his best Shibari rope she'd enjoyed being persuaded.
Wrong again.
The fact she'd gone told Cade more than anything just how she'd cut herself off from him. How she couldn't accept him as he was and, he acknowledged, always would be.

For the first time in his adult life, Caden McCourt cried. Big heaving sobs that racked his body.
And strangely for him, he didn't plot revenge. 

(If you want to read more about Caden and his lady, you can buy Master from Evernight Publishing,( by clicking on here  ) Kobo, Smashwords and Amazon.) 

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With many thanks to Angelica Dwson, who sorts all this out for us.

Happy reading,

love  Raven xx

Monday, 10 September 2018

#SexySnippets where Lorcan gets testy and Celie gets a taste of her own medicine

Hi all welcome to my late #SexySnippets.

I glutenised myself somehow last week, and yesterday couldn't get the energy to do anything. I didn't even switch my lap top on. (I must have felt bad)

But I'm still going to show you my seven sentences. Taken from my short and hopefully hot shifter story, Taking his Human. It's another Cats of Craig Mhor story (Like Cat with the Blue Eyes)


Celie is having a bad day. As if it wasn’t bad enough that some complete lunatic stalks her, demanding she’s his mate, her hot as hades rescuer turns out to be just as deluded.
Mates? Wild Cats? Kidnapping? Plane rides to Scotland?
So not on this teacher’s to do list for the day.
Wild cat shifter Lorcan had to let Celie go a long time ago. He’s not about to let her get away from him a second time. This woman has always been his and it’s time to show her that.
The future of the Dowt and their personal happiness is at stake here. He’s not called the executor for nothing.
All he has to do is convince one little human spitfire of that.

And your seven sentences...

"Why, yes, I am a Dom, yes I am an Alpha and yes I’d like nothing more than to have you shackled to my bed, with my hand on your ass, and making damned sure you knew you belonged to me.”
He never even noticed her hand until it connected with his cheek.
Lorcan saw red. He didn’t give a thought to where they were, or even what her reaction meant. He grabbed her by the waist, put her face down over his knee and gave her bottom three hard spanks.

“That’s for your sass. Now you know what a punishment spank feels like, you’ll enjoy the one for pleasure so much more.”

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Happy reading,

love Raven xx

Wednesday, 5 September 2018

#MidWeekTease with a hot as hades memory...

A big hi this week, as I'm at the nail biting, is this latest which Doris has to 'redit' crap, and where are my yes, no, or r'n'r's for the ones out on sub?

Anyway now that's off my chest (gives the girls space) I can decide what to tease you with.

*Thinks for a second*

Right here we go...

this is from the m/s that I think is pants... I mean allegedly, a hot sexy shifter story...and *headsdesk* no current sex or current shifting in it.

What was I thinking? Well, as I'd written about the previous sex and shifting, I don't think I was thinking. just a bit hot and bothered.

and this is why...


It was only dreams, it had to be. Of long summer holidays in Scotland at her Granny’s house. Where granny made black bun and oatcakes, Dundee cake rich with fruit and fed most of the local children with it.
Of amber eyes boys who laughed and teased, shimmied up trees and hid and let those elusive Scottish wild cats dance around her. Those cats themselves, so unafraid and fearless, as they chose to stay in her orbit. Of one cat in particular. Whose eyes shone like the sun or became unfathomable and a smooth silky grey when the mood took him. Allowing her to pet him as if he were as domestic and tamed.
Of a somber-eyed lad who made sure she came to no harm. Helped her climb, scrump for apples and took her raspberry picking to make pocket money.
Whose face was forever in shadow. Except for those eyes. Eyes which seemed to see right into her soul.
Of innocent touches, that became bolder, hotter and showed her how the right person could affect her in such a way. And how she could, and did affect him.
How they learned, and laughed together, shared secrets and talked of ‘one day soon’.
And still, try as she might, she couldn’t see his face clearly.
 Of his mouth on her breast, teasing tugging, nipping until she was hot and wet. His hands, firm as he stroked her from head to toe, his long fingers that he pushed gently and them with assertion inside her. The way he played with her clit until she throbbed, telling her how good she was, how perfect it all was. Then his voice deep with arousal and dominance saying... “come for me. Come now.”
Of a young man, who, stood tall as he told her he wouldn’t be there if she came again. Who drew her close to him, and whispered in her ear.
“If only we had a future. But you have to follow your dreams, and I...” he sighed and his face in the shadows was ashen, “I have to follow orders.”
“Then can I order you...” she smiled, confident in what she wanted. “To take me and show me just this once, how it could be when I feel you inside me.”

And in her dreams he laughed and did so, with the words, “this is the first and last time I’m not in charge. If only I could show you, my pet, how our life could have been if things could be different. With me as your Dom and...”

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Happy reading,

love Raven xx