Showing posts with label Jess Buffett. Show all posts
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Thursday, July 1, 2021

#Preorder DEPRAVED Anthology!

 


They use. They take. They win, and they don’t say sorry. From billionaires to bikers, bad boys tempt the worst parts of us. We’re drawn to them, their power, believing that beneath their tough exterior lies a heart of gold. But sometimes, there’s no heart at all. Sometimes, they’re bad to the bone.
This multi-author anthology is a blend of paranormal and contemporary bad boy stories. The Depraved Anthology brings an array of bad boys from sweet on the inside to beyond redemption. Prepare to be tempted in all the right places for all the wrong reasons. As is their nature, these bad boys may have trigger warnings or end on a cliffhanger.

FEATURING STORIES BY: Ava Campbell, Jess Buffett, Alexis Taylor, Beth Hendrix, C.N. Marie, LaSasha Flame, Poppy Brooks, R.M. Walker and Zoe Hill.

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Tuesday, December 3, 2013

New Release by Jess Buffett!

Now available!



In the Christmas story to the Shore Point Pack: 

Jaxon Flores has finally returned home to Shore Point pack. He's father is going to train him to take his rightful place as the next Pack Alpha. He arrives home the day before Christmas Eve—unsure and unprepared for what lies ahead for him. 

Nick Ashby co-owns and runs a small café. He carries secrets that only the ones closest to him are privy to. Life dealt him a bad hand as he grew up with an unforgiving father—one who happens to be the town Reverend. 

When Nick's past and future walk into the café, will he finally get his Christmas Wish? 

Thursday, November 21, 2013

Brand New Release...Claiming Her Mate by Jess Buffett!


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ADULT EXCERPT

He handed her the hot beverage, taking a sip of his own as he leaned his hip against the counter.  “Yeah.  Still, it’s a lot of responsibility.  Caring for one person can be difficult enough.”
Summer’s heart broke.  They were no longer talking about Tessa, but about Amber.  She knew it had been hard on him, losing his sister like that, Summer had just never realized how much he struggled.  “You did the best you could.”
“I don’t always feel that way,” he whispered, not able to meet her eye.
She took a step toward him, placing a hand gently on his shoulder.  “What else could you have done?  You loved her, cared for her.  You were amazing.”
He cupped her cheek, smiling sadly.  “But in the end it hadn’t been enough.”
Evan’s words were so simple, and yet they said so much to her.  “Evan.  Is that what you’re worried about?”
His gray eyes shimmered with lust, desire and something else she was afraid to hope for.
“What if I’m not enough for you?  I’m only human.”  His words were no more than a whisper but he didn’t drop his hand.  She moved the last inch that separated them, her thighs brushing against his.  Summer felt breathless this close to her mate.  She lifted her hand and ran her thumb along his full bottom lip.  “Summer.”
Her name, a strangled groan from his lips was the last thing she was aware of before he gripped her waist and spun her around.  Her back was to his chest and she could feel the defined length of his cock along the crease of her arse.  Pressed between him and the counter, Summer could feel every muscle in his rock hard body.  Her pussy grew wet, and all she wanted to do was tell him, to let him know that she was so ready for him.  Licking her lips, she looked over her shoulder, gasping at the predatory gleam in his eyes.  “You’ll always be enough for me, my mate.”
“Christ, I want you so bad, Summer.”  She could hear the raw desire in his hoarse whisper.  “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’m fine, I promise.  Completely healed,” she panted.
He ran his hand along the sides of her breasts and over her hips.  He gripped her tightly and pulled her more fully back against him.  As if her arse against his thick erection was too much for him, he turned her around and lifted her easily onto the counter.   Her dress rode up her thighs and the chill of the tile beneath her arse was a shock to her overheated body.
Evan’s lips slammed down on hers with all the built up passion and desire they both felt.   Summer spread her legs wider to accommodate his larger frame and felt her panties rub along her too swollen pussy lips.  Slowly, he ground his cock into her folds, teasing her until the words for him to fuck her fell from her lips.
“Please, please let me feel you inside of me.”  She didn’t care if she begged for it, didn’t care at this point if she sounded pathetic.  Summer was on the verge of climaxing just from the feel of that jean clad cock pulsing against her body and she needed her mate once and for all.  Evan growled against her mouth, fiercer than any shifter and quickly went for the button of his jeans.  The sound of the button popping free and of the zipper sliding down sent shivers throughout her body.  She leaned back, braced her weight on her hands.
“Summer?”  She could tell he was having second thoughts, could tell he was trying to talk himself out of it.  She wouldn’t have any of that, couldn’t breathe if she didn’t feel his cock buried inside of her.  She may be a virgin, but she knew what she wanted.
She wanted her mate.  She had waited long enough.
Evan had his pants pushed down his hips in the next second.  She felt her eyes widen when she finally got a look at what had been hidden behind his jeans.  His cock was huge, thick and long, the head was flared and bulbous, already wet from his arousal.  She licked her lips and heard him groan.
However, when her eyes slid a little higher and to the right, her breath hitched.  Eyes widening at what she saw, Summer glanced up at the man she had known for years, searching for any sign of deception.  Her confusion mounting when she found none.  Yet the proof was there right in front of her in the shape of a small pentagram, positioned on his right hip.  A mark only found on one species.  And it wasn’t human.
“Evan?” her voice wavered as her mind searched for a possible answer.
His expression still clouded with lust, Evan tilted his head to the side and frowned.  “What is it?  Do you want to stop?”
Her tiger snarled, telling her not to care, overriding all of her senses.  Stopping was the last thing either of them wanted, but she attempted one last time to stay in control.  “That mark, Evan, there on your hip.  Have you always had it?  Do you…”
His eyes flicked to the mark in question, then back up to hers and she could read the confusion in them.  “Summer, do you really want to talk about some weird birthmark I was born with?  Does it make you that uncomfortable?”
“No, but—”
“No buts then, not anymore.”  He took a step toward her and dropped down on his knees to bury his face between her thighs.  The force of his mouth on her pussy, of his lips rubbing along her labia had her leaning back and bracing herself once more on the counter.  The sound of fabric tearing pierced her lust induced brain and she watched as Evan tossed the remnants of her panties to the side.
Summer cried out as he licked and sucked, probed and teased her.  He spread her pussy lips apart with his thumbs and sucked her clit into his mouth.  Summer ground her pussy against his mouth, and he growled in response.
Damn, she loved that sound coming from him.  A sudden spark, almost like an electrical current, zapped her.  What the hell was that?
She threw her head back and cried out in pleasure as her orgasm slammed into her.  He didn’t stop sucking on her and that only made it seem to go on longer.  After letting go of her clit, he licked a path down her slit and speared her pussy with his tongue.  In and out he probed her body with his tongue while he moved his thumb back to her clit and rubbed small, quick circles around the bundle of nerves.  She could feel another intense orgasm approach and felt her whole body tighten in response.
“Come again, honey.  I want to taste you, Summer.  I want your cream down my throat.”  She was shocked at what he said, but those few words sent pleasure through her like a freight train.  The intensity of what was happening had her whole body shaking and she closed her eyes as she let it wash through her.
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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Meet The Characters with Jess Buffett!



Meet The Characters Of
His Silent Mate

Get to know the characters Rhys and Jayden better, and read a never before seen snippet from the book, His Silent Mate [Hunter Clan 4]!

Name: Rhys Scott
DOB: Agust 3rd
Height: 6”4
Eye Color: Gray
Occupation: Clan Doctor
Species: Wolf-Shifter/Mage (Spirit)

Bio: Rhys is loyal to his Clan, and to his mate. He struggles dealing with the fact that he is not only half Mage (a species both revered and feared in the paranormal community) but also a Spirit Mage. Letting people close to him has never been easy, and now he has found his mate. A mate who has suffered a great deal at the hands of the Spirit element. What’s a hybrid to do?

Name: Jayden McLeod
DOB: October 10th
Height: 6”1
Eye Color: Emerald
Species: Mage (Earth)

Bio: Gentle and kind, Jayden has been held by Potestas for many years like most of his family. He and his sister are now free and living with the Hunter Clan. An incident while protecting his sister led to Potestas to using Spirit to suppress his voice and he is now unable to speak. He feels unworthy to have a mate such as Rhys, but is devastated when he realizes the huge secret his mate has been keeping form him.


His Silent Mate [Hunter Clan 4]
Jayden McLeod is used to betrayal. After years spent at the hands of an enemy and unable to speak after his own brother was forced to suppress his voice, he struggles to connect with the people around him. Particularly his mate.
As a Wolf-Shifter/Spirit Mage hybrid, Rhys Scott is used to hiding who he really is. When Rhys learns what the Spirit element has done to his mate, he is hesitant to reveal his true self to Jayden. Like all secrets though, the truth is revealed and Rhy must prove to his mate that he is worth a second chance.
Things become more dangerous when the Clan discovers Potestas is closer than they thought, and are no longer playing by the rules. With new allies and unknown enemies, the pair must learn to trust one another and accept themselves if they stand a chance of surviving.

SNIPPET
Just as he reached the door, a quiet voice from behind him drew his attention.
“I get it,” Riley whispered.
He threw a look over his shoulder and was taken aback by what he saw. The normally snarky, feisty Mage wore a solemn expression on his face as he stared at Rhys.
“Riley?” he asked, not sure what the younger man meant.

Sending a meaningful look at his mate, Caleb, Riley said, “The fear of not being enough. Of not being the kind of mate your own mate would want. It’s terrifying, heartbreaking, and can make the strongest of us crumble.” Raising an eyebrow, Riley’s normal snark and flare returned as he threatened, “But that’s my brother, Rhys. Break his heart again, and I’ll set your arse on fire.”

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Tuesday's Teasers: Jess Buffett






Jess Buffett

Jess Buffett was born and raised in New South Wales, Australia. She married her high school sweetheart and they live on the Central Coast with their two children. Jess is a hopeless romantic who loves stories about true love that sizzle with a happy ending—which is probably a good thing given what she writes. She is a huge fan of M/M and M/F romance—anything with hunky men in all their glory, whether they be shifters, vampires, cowboys, or the boy next door. Jess is a firm believer in soul mates, happily-ever-afters, and love at first sight, but that sometimes people need a second or a third meeting for the brain to catch up.

Dmitri's Little Spitfire


Elijah Collins is ashamed. Used to hurt his friends by Potestas, he now finds it hard to even look someone in the face. Especially Dmitri, his mate. When a truth about Elijah is discovered, Potestas also find out. Now that they know his true worth, he becomes an even bigger target than before.
Dimitri Kalas has always prided himself on being calm and in control. It is his job to help protect his Clan, and most importantly his mate. But when he finds out that the people responsible for hurting his Kayan’s mate have also been abusing his mate, he becomes incensed.
Will Dimitri be able to convince his mate that he is worth love and forgiveness? Or will Elijah allow his guilt to consume him and turn himself over to the enemy in order to keep his friends safe?

Snippet

“Wait, wait. If you give us what we came for we’ll leave,” the intruder tried to bargain.
Pretending to consider the idea, he asked, “What do you want?”
The man’s brows lifted, as if surprised but pleased Dmitri would consider. Fuck no. If the man wanted what Dmitri thought he did, then the fucker was going to die a long and painful death.
“We just want the redhead. We know you have him. Once we have him, we’ll leave you alone.”
He had to stop himself from rolling his eyes. Even if they had considered turning Elijah over, which would happen over his dead body, Potestas had no intention of leaving them alone. The group had been staking them out. Dmitri had no doubt they were behind the attacks led by Victor Glasser, the mad Vampire who had wiped out the Minto Guild. He had also led a charge on the estate, attempting to take out Sawyer and Riley just over a year ago.
“Why? What could that scrawny little thing mean to you?” Dmitri asked flippantly, trying to hide the fury that coursed just under the surface.
A dark chuckle escaped the man. “You don’t know what he is, do you?”
Dmitri stiffened. “He’s human.”
“No, he isn’t, but you knew that, didn’t you?” The smug grin of the other man’s face set Dmitri’s teeth on edge. “It’s your eyes. They give you away. You already care about the kid, don’t you? What is he, your mate?” The man’s grin was pure evil, and he knew he had struck Dmitri dead on. Damn, he should not be so easy to read.


Monday, May 20, 2013

Featured Author: Jess Buffett




jessbuffett(at)gmail(dot)com


Bio

Jess Buffett was born and raised in New South Wales, Australia. She is married to a wonderful and supportive husband and they live on the Central Coast with their two children. Jess is a hopeless romantic who loves stories about true love that sizzle with a happy ending. She is a huge fan of M/M and M/F romance—anything with hunky men in all their glory, whether they be Shifters, Vampires, Cowboys, or the boy next door. Jess believes in soul mates, happily ever afters, and in love at first sight, but that sometimes people need a second or a third for the brain to catch up.



Getting To Know This Weeks Feautered Author


Author Questions

Are you plot or character driven?
I try to stick with a plot, but my characters have minds of their own.

Do you listen to music while writing? If so, what kind?
Depend on the scene. Just the other day I had Adam Lambert’s Tresspassing going for one scene, and then the next moment I switched to Skillet’s Rebirthing. And I’m pretty sure Disturb’s Down With The Sickness was on after that.
  
Is there a particular genre you prefer to write?
Paranormal. I’ve written a few contemporary, but I love my paranormal.

Do you have a favourite character from your books?
I know I shouldn’t, that it’s like having a favourite child, but I love my Riley.


Reader Questions

What are your favourite genres to read from?

Paranormal. Don’t care whether it’s M/M or M/F, I love the idea of the impossible. There aren’t as many boundries when you add the supernatural.



What are your comfort reads when you are sick or feeling low?
I usually head for anything from Amber Kell, Stephani Hecht, Gabrielle Evans or Lynn Hagen. They always give me what I need when I need a pick me up.

Do you have a favourite character from another author?
Shane Leopard from Stephani Hecht’s Lost Shifters series and Romeo from Sage Marlowe’s Romeo and Julian series.

What’s the one book you can’t live without and why?
I have a paper back that has book 1 & 2 of the Romeo and Julian series in it, so I’d choose that one. I love those boys, and that world. I really enjoy the fact that even though I now know the outcome of each story, it’s still interesting.




Quickies

Night or Day?
Night

Coffee or Tea?
Coffee

Leather or Lace?
Lace

Chocolate or Sex?
Both—I’m greedy

Pajama movie night or Cocktails at the bar?
Pajama movie night

Formal or Casual?
Casual


Riley's Vampire Prince




Riley McLeod has never gotten over the loss of his family to murderous Vampires, and often hides behind his sarcasm and carefree attitude. So imagine his shock he discovers he is not only mated to one, but his mate is the Prince of the Vaucluse Coven.
When Caleb Vaucluse arrived at the Hunter Clan, he never expected to meet his mate. His joy soon turns to devastation when he learns that Riley fears him. Caleb struggles to get past Riley’s defenses and prove that they are meant to be. Unfortunately just as they come together, pride and old wounds prove hard to overcome for the pair, and threaten to tear them apart for good.
As an enemy is revealed and more questions are raised, Caleb and Riley have a choice to make. Do they keep their pride and stand alone, or stand together and embrace the love fate gave to them?






Saturday, May 11, 2013

Saturday Spotlight: Jess Buffett


AUTHOR BIO


Jess Buffett was born and raised in New South Wales, Australia. She is married to a wonderful and supportive husband and they live on the Central Coast with their two children. Jess is a hopeless romantic who loves stories about true love that sizzle with a happy ending. She is a huge fan of M/M and M/F romance—anything with hunky men in all their glory, whether they be Shifters, Vampires, Cowboys, or the boy next door. Jess believes in soul mates, happily ever afters, and in love at first sight, but that sometimes people need a second or a third for the brain to catch up.


BLURB



Riley McLeod has never gotten over the loss of his family to murderous 
Vampires, and often hides behind his sarcasm and carefree attitude. So imagine his shock when he discovers he is not only mated to one, but his mate is the Prince of the Vaucluse Coven.
When Caleb Vaucluse arrived at the Hunter Clan, he never expected to meet his mate. His joy soon turns to devastation when he learns that Riley fears him. Caleb struggles to get passed Riley’s defenses and prove that they are meant to be. Unfortunately just as they come together, pride and old wounds prove hard to overcome for the pair, and threaten to tear them apart for good.
As an enemy is revealed and more questions are raised, Caleb and Riley have choice to make. Do they keep their pride and stand alone, or stand together and embrace the love fate gave to them?


STORY EXCERPT

Rolling his head sideways to glance at his brother, Riley was always surprised at how different identical twins could look. It was like they were both the same blank canvas and had decided to go in completely different directions. Sawyer was a classic, with its smooth lines and refined features, and he was an...abstract. Sawyer’s conservative appearance, compared to Riley’s more flamboyant one, never failed to turn heads when they were together. Even at that moment Riley’s jeans had the usual rainbow glitter down the sides, and he wore a too-tight Kesha top stating “Get Sleazy” in big, sparkling letters. He also loved his makeup, never leaving his room without at least some eyeliner and lip gloss on. “Contemplating my existence in the universe. You?”
“Nothing quite so deep,” Sawyer drawled, taking up a position next to Riley, slouched on the wall. “You know, while you’re there, you might want to contemplate what you’re going to do with your mate.”
Riley winced. Yeah, his brother just had to go there, didn’t he?
“I think I stand more chance with the first one,” he grimaced, running a hand roughly through his perfectly styled platinum locks.
It was so true. He was at a total loss as to what to do there. Riley could admit that Caleb was charming and sexy as sin. Oh, who was he kidding, the man was sex on a stick, no doubt about it. Riley had to stop himself every time the man walked into a room from running up and licking him like candy and begging him to use his push-pop. But the man was a Vampire. A fraking Vampire. And after one witnesses their entire family, save their twin, being slaughtered by Vampires, it tends to leave a mark or seven. Fate was seriously a cruel bitch. Riley just knew there was a reason women did nothing for him.
“You have to at least try, Riley.” Sawyer sounded exasperated, which granted, wasn’t an unusual state when he spoke to Riley.
Hell, Riley was amazed at the amount of patience his brother had for him. He knew he could be a bit much at time, whether it was his lack of filter or inability to stay focused, but he didn’t always mean to be so annoying.
That wasn’t to say he didn’t do it on purpose sometimes, just not all the time.
Either way, the topic was making him feel extremely uncomfortable, so Riley chose to handle it like he did anything else. With sarcasm. “Not like it would work anyway. He is so clearly a top, and we both know I am too, dear brother.”
Another sigh came from his brother, and Riley had thought he’d hit the mark. Unfortunately for him though, Sawyer seemed to be on a real mission tonight and was able to ignore his efforts.
“One, you’re being bitchy. Two, you don’t know if he is a top,” Sawyer stated, blushing at what he had just said. Riley hid his snicker. His brother was so easy. “And three, are you telling me you can’t give up control every so often for your own mate.”
“I’m not the one who would have trouble with it,” he snarked. There was no way Riley could see mister caveman giving up the reins. There would be no equal partnership, not with a man like that.
“Are you sure about that? Besides, we both know this has nothing to do with who is on top,” Sawyer whispered, concern and sympathy in his forest-green eyes.
No. No it didn’t. Riley had enough issues and baggage to write an album worth of “you broke my heart, stole my car and shot my dog” songs. And the world already had a Billy Ray.
“It’s kind of a moot point, anyhow. The man hasn’t looked sideways at me for the past couple of weeks.” He frowned, trying to not show how much that hurt.
As far as the other man was concerned Riley may as well of not existed. The strange thing was, Riley had been so sure that’s what he had wanted, but now that he had it... God, he was a bitch. A scared, lonely bitch, who was too afraid to be anywhere near his own mate.
“Maybe he is just trying to give you space. Let you come around in your own time,” Sawyer suggested, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
That hand gesture meant more than his brother could ever know. It reminded him that he wasn’t alone.
“What if I can’t, Sawyer,” he whispered, voicing his true fears. “What if I fall for him but can’t get over my fears. Losing him after having him, even for just a little time in my life, would be so much worse.”
“I think maybe that is a conversation you need to have with him. Tell him everything, Riley. And then let your mate help you,” Sawyer said, wrapping Riley in his arms tightly. Riley sank into the embrace, accepting the comfort his twin always gave him. “Remember, I nearly lost Jake because we weren’t honest. Don’t make that mistake too.”
Letting out a deep sigh, he nodded. “You’re right. I’ll talk to him, but that is all I can promise.”
“It’s better than nothing,” came from the other side of him. The hairs on the back of his neck raised at the sound of the voice that featured in most of his fantasies. Riley slowly turned to face Caleb. “If all you can offer me right now is talking, then I’ll gladly take it.”
Staring into his mate’s eyes, Riley nearly lost himself. The man was simply gorgeous, and those honey-golden eyes always trapped him. Oh, frak-a-doodle-do, he was in trouble. “How long have you been there?”
“Long enough to know we have a lot to talk about.” The man seemed rather unrepentant that he was eavesdropping.
“Well, on that note, I’ll leave you guys to it,” Sawyer said, chuckling nervously before hightailing it quicker than he had ever seen his brother move. Shoot, he didn’t even know the boy could run that fast.
Traitor.



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