Showing posts with label Shae Shannon. Show all posts
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Saturday, July 13, 2013
Friday, July 12, 2013
Fantasy Friday: Shae Shannon
Shae
Shannon was born in California where she lived until the age of 13. Her family decided to uproot and move to a
small town in Oklahoma. It was fate,
Karma, or coincidence that had put both Shae and her future husband on the
paths of destiny and love. She spotted
him in the back of a pickup truck while cruising town, his hot sexiness
capturing her attention and her heart.
One introduction later and she knew that he was her soul mate. Dustin was also from California, and had
grown up only 30 miles from her.
After
marriage, Dustin joined the Army. They
spent 9 years in northern New York and 4 years in Georgia. He served 3 tours overseas, and numerous
stateside training exercises. It was during the long, stressful, lonesome
deployments that Shae found she could escape into imagination and majestically
teleport into juicy books. Her most prized gift came in the form of a kindle,
sent from her husband in Iraq. She
quickly filled her digital library, and adds to it every week.
They
are blessed with three kids ages 16, 10, and 5. Two dogs, a hamster, and a fish
make for a chaotic crazy daily routine that Shae handles like a pro, and with a
lot of humor.
Needing
to branch out more, Shae picked up her laptop and began to write, allowing her
boisterous imagination to fly. After
what seemed like an eternity, she finally created her first novel that soon
became published by Siren Publishing.
She was finally on the path of her dreams of becoming an author.
Shae
currently lives Oklahoma, where the tea is sweet, the grass is green, and
people still say ma’am and thank you.
Every summer, they load up the family and head for the lake for swimming
and fishing. There is not a water park
or swimming pool in the world that could ever compare to a rope swing and a
floaty. The only thing that will change
is that Shae will be scribbling and writing as she floats on the water and
works on her tan.
DECADENT DELIGHTS 2: ALWAYS AND FOREVER
An
alpha wolf, and an alpha panther—both of which are hot, sexy, brick walls of
ooh-la-la wrapped up in "yes please, give me more"—decide to pursue
Giselle Shalay, things explode in a supernova of desire and need. She is torn
between what her body craves and what her mind protests. She is a
free-spirited, independent witch who could never succumb to the role of an
obedient, mindless, submissive wife. Aiden Grey refuses to share Giselle,
whether Brandon Knight is meant to mate her or not. Brandon tries to show him
reason, but any discussions end up in blows. When push comes to shove, he turns
to his pack and declares war against the panthers in a fight to win her hand.
ADULT EXCERPT
Giselle could feel her body about to combust. Never in her life had
she experienced an orgasm from oral sex. That being said, she had never had
anyone eat her pussy like this before either. Brandon seemed to be enjoying the
torment he was applying to her genitals. She sure as hell was. She looked down
and found his eyes, glowing with arousal. Something about seeing him like this,
his head between her legs and his eyes lit up, set her off. She could feel
herself teetering on the edge of the cliff of complete delectation. She fought
to arch upward to reach her euphoria, but his hands rendered her motionless.
His mouth came off of her dripping sex. He released a deep roar. “Do not orgasm
until I give you permission, minha rainha. Do you understand?” He was in pure
dom alpha mode. Her body quaked with excitement as his whole demeanor changed
in an instant. The reactions her body displayed puzzled her. “I want to look
into your eyes when you come. Do you understand?”
Her voice quivered, but she managed to answer with a simple “Y–yes.”
He gave her a quick nod in response and lowered back down to eat her cunt. She
held on for dear life as detonation built higher and higher in her core. He
released his mouth from her sex to study her face. She was close. Time to play.
“Giselle, when I tell you, I want you to let go for me. Don’t hold
back. I want you to see who is satisfying you. When you are done, I am going to
lick and drink every drop of your juices, love.” She only moaned louder in
response. She was desperate to reach climax. Her breathing came in rasps when
she wasn’t holding it. Sweat had beaded on her brow, and her eyes were wide in
need. He drove his fingers in her cavern, scissoring them in and out. With a
single adjustment, he was hitting her G-spot and being rewarded with pleading
and begging. She was ready. With a final flick of her clit, her body began to
tense. “Come for me, my queen. Give me your sweet juice. Come now!” With that
simple command, her body rotated off its axis. She shook and thrashed off of
the bed, quaking tigerishly.
Brandon couldn’t bridle his craving any longer. He gently slipped
out of her convulsing channel and drew his fingers to his lips. He lazily
licked and sucked them off, reveling in her honey. His panther meowed in delight
at the animalistic manifestation. His eyes narrowed and molded into glowing,
fierce slits. He departed the caging restraints of her legs and moved up her
body. “I am sorry, love, but I can’t hold back any longer. I have to be inside
of you now. My panther needs its true mate. I can’t wait until the day I am
able to drive you to unimaginable heights and bond with you, my bruxa. It will
be an unfathomable experience. After the mating ceremony, you will never again
dwell in the gutters of ordinary. Every time I sink into you, it will be
extraordinary.”
Giselle was reduced to a puddle of molten desire. She was desperate,
her carnal need taking over. “Please Brandon! I can’t…I need…” She couldn’t
express in words what she wanted. In a frenzied state, she allowed her magic to
come forth. The air around them started to shift, twirling into a raging
whirlwind that whipped around their naked flesh. As she threw her head back,
the roaring vortex smacked into Brandon, shoving him down onto her to drive his
hard shaft to the place where she needed it most.
Immediately the indoor tornado ceased. After the initial shock wore
off, Brandon released a deep, rumbling laugh. “Well, my little minha, with
skills like that, no words are necessary. I will gladly give you what you want.
Your pussy is lubing up my cock good. When I enter you, I’m not gonna hold
back. I am going to sink into you down to my balls, love, and stretch that
tight cunt. Are you ready for me?”
Giselle was busy kissing his neck and chest, allowing her hands to
frantically rub and caress every inch of his chiseled upper body. Her only
manageable reply was a simple throaty moan. Brandon took that as his green
light and grabbed her hands. He palmed them in one hand and raised them above
her head, locking them to the pillow. In one hard thrust, he rammed into her to
the hilt. She cried out as her back bridged off of the bed and into his chest.
He gave her time to adjust to his size before plunging in and out of her
smoldering sex at a painstakingly slow pace. His intention was to make her go
insane with need, and he was succeeding. She dug her fingernails into the beef
of his taut ass, attempting to spur him on. He flashed her a wicked smile and
shook his head in a slow, devious motion. “What do you need, Giselle? Are you
not happy with slow and easy? I love feeling your control slipping. Maybe I
will just stay like this, only moving enough to taunt you. Would you like
that?”
The thin threads of her sanity snapped. “No! Brandon, please! Please
fuck me hard. I need to feel you deep! Damn it, fuck me now!” Her words more
than pleased him. He brushed his lips against hers and began drumming into her.
With her hands still immobilized above her head, all she was able to
do was feel. This cat man was driving her mad with need. Like no other before
him, he had broken down all of her protective layers and left her vulnerable.
Her heart, body, and soul were exposed for him to see. Her mind had entered a
euphoric subspace, as bounce after bounce of rippling pleasure cascaded through
her body. She could feel her womb swelling with delightful tingles, promising
that a combusting, exploding release was near. She began arching her body,
tilting her pelvis to guide his long, thick dick against that magical spot. It
only took three hard bumps against her “come now” button and she exploded.
Her pussy tightened around his dick like a vise, milking him and
squeezing him in a thaumaturgic rhythm. He had to grit his teeth and fight to
stay enveloped in her tunnel as she rode each crest out. She felt like heaven.
Her body was a perfect glove fit to his. This little vixen was more than
anything he had ever dreamed of. His heart began to swell at the intimate
bonding taking place. He wasn’t able to dwell on the feelings engulfing him for
too long as his balls swelled and drew up, ferociously threatening to detonate.
His movements whirled to a frantic urgency. She continued to ride her euphoria,
as her body racked orgasm after orgasm relentlessly. Her groans had become
screams as the intensity mounted higher and higher. Brandon couldn’t take it
any longer. He shook uncontrollably as he held back the avalanche that
threatened to bowl him down. His teeth began to itch and elongate as his
panther attempted to take over and claim her. He released a wild panther scream
that could most likely be heard miles away.
BEHIND THE SCENES
Q: Do you have any
unique talents or hobbies?
A: I have a ton of hobbies, from sewing and
crocheting to mudding (on a quad) and fishing.
My favorite past time lately has been tattooing. I am not an artist by any means, but have
become a pretty good “scratcher”. I only
ink my husband and myself…for now. J
Q: What can we
expect from you in the future?
A:
I plan on exploring a variety of genres.
Currently, I have the Decadent Delights series which is paranormal
erotic romance, and the first book in my new Smalltown, USA series, Her Knights
in Black Stetsons, (western erotic romance) releasing in August. After being an Army wife for over 12 years,
it is a given that a military series of some sort will happen eventually. My muse gets bored easily, so there is no
telling what she will pop up with next!
Q: What can
readers who enjoy your book do to help make it successful?
A:
Being a new author, it is difficult reaching the readers. It would be so helpful if they could rate the
books after they read them, and recommend it to others. I also love hearing their feedback!
Q: How long does
it take you to write a book?
A:
It depends on what all is going on in life.
I can usually produce a story between 50,000 and 70,000 words in a three
to four week time period if things aren’t too hectic.
Q: What is your
work schedule like when you're writing?
A:
I am a mother of three and a wife. So,
my schedule revolves around my family. When
school is in session, I get the kids on the bus and clean house. Usually an hour before they get home I grab
my laptop and attempt to get all of my emails, promo, and blog events posted
and caught up. After everyone is off to
bed, I prop up on the couch with my Tigger Pillow pet and laptop and dive in to
my WIP and write in to the wee hours of the morning. Now that it is Summer, I sneak a few
paragraphs whenever I get a chance!
Q: What do you
like to do when you're not writing?
A:
Time is a precious thing in my house. If
there is a spare moment and I am not glued to my keyboard, I love heading to
the lake/river to fish and swim.
Summertime in Oklahoma is the best!
When that isn’t an option, I am either reading, or spending time with my
family. I do tip toe upstairs and lock
myself in the bathroom for a long hot soak in the tub whenever I get the
chance!
Q: What was one of
the most surprising things you learned in creating your books?
A:
The most surprising thing was how easy it was!
I was also a little flabbergasted at the amount of weird and unusual
things I found in my imagination… J My
mind holds its own little rabbit hole full of magic and wonder.
Q: How many books
have you written? Which is your favorite?
A:
I have written three, and am working on the fourth. My Favorite so far has been Her Knights in
Black Stetsons. A lot of the events that
take place are from personal experience.
Of all of the heroines I have written so far, EmmaLee is the most like
me.
Q: What do you
think makes a good story?
A:
I love books that take you for a ride.
If a story can play my emotions and make me experience the character’s
journey, the author did their job well.
To me, a good book is better than any movie. You feel what they feel, see what they see, and
hear their thoughts. There is nothing
better than being able to teleport into the pages and go for a ride in your own
little mini vacation.
Monday, June 17, 2013
Featured Author: Shae Shannon
shaeshannon3@yahoo.com
BIO
Shae Shannon was born in California where she lived until the age of 13. Her family decided to uproot and move to a small town in Oklahoma. It was fate, Karma, or coincidence that had put both Shae and her future husband on the paths of destiny and love. She spotted him in the back of a pickup truck while cruising town, his hot sexiness capturing her attention and her heart. One introduction later and she knew that he was her soul mate. Dustin was also from California, and had grown up only 30 miles from her.
After marriage, Dustin joined the Army. They spent 9 years in northern New York and 4 years in Georgia. He served 3 tours overseas, and numerous stateside training exercises. It was during the long, stressful, lonesome deployments that Shae found she could escape into imagination and majestically teleport into juicy books. Her most prized gift came in the form of a kindle, sent from her husband in Iraq. She quickly filled her digital library, and adds to it every week.
They are blessed with three kids ages 16, 10, and 5. Two dogs, a hamster, and a fish make for a chaotic crazy daily routine that Shae handles like a pro, and with a lot of humor.
Needing to branch out more, Shae picked up her laptop and began to write, allowing her boisterous imagination to fly. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally created her first novel that soon became published by Siren Publishing. She was finally on the path of her dreams of becoming an author.
Shae currently lives Oklahoma, where the tea is sweet, the grass is green, and people still say ma’am and thank you. Every summer, they load up the family and head for the lake for swimming and fishing. There is not a water park or swimming pool in the world that could ever compare to a rope swing and a floaty. The only thing that will change is that Shae will be scribbling and writing as she floats on the water and works on her tan.
THIS WEEKS FEATURED AUTHOR
Author
Questions:
What inspires you to write? A lot of things
inspire me. From smells, to places and
people, my imagination explodes with possibilities. I am a major day dreamer, so while I am
scrubbing the bathrooms or cooking, my mind is reeling different scenarios. J
Are you plot or character driven?
Definitely plot. Once the main idea has
bloomed, the characters are born and lead me through their story.
Do you listen to music while writing? If
so, what kind? Not usually. I am normally tuning out so many noises
(kids, television, husband, dogs, hamster chewing like a lunatic on the bars of
the cage….) that if I do get a quiet zone, I keep it that way. Music does inspire events in my writing. I love music, and no world is complete
without it!
Tell us about the different types of
characters you like to write about? Why are these types so appealing to you? I
have a bad habit of always making the hero/heros the big, brawny, dominating
and intimidating bad boys. I have to
think long and hard about the different characteristics that I find hot. As for the heroine, I love spunk. She has to have a sense of humor under
whatever type of girl she is.
Are any of your characters like you? And if
so, in what ways are your characters like you?
There is a bit of me in all of the girls I have written about. I think that my most recent, Her Knights in
Black Stetsons, Smalltown USA, EmmaLee is almost my twin. The story fit my upbringing, and she seemed
to just float into my head!
Is there a particular genre you prefer to
write? Nope. So far I have only written
Western and Paranormal, but I have a whole world of military brewing on the
back burner waiting to be told.
Do you have a favorite character from your
books? My favorite character so far has been Giselle from my Decadent Delights
series. She is so strong and wise, but
under it all she is a sucker for love.
Her take charge attitude cracks me up.
Reader
Questions:
What are your favorite genres to read from?
I love everything from Shakespeare and poetry to novels, and romance of all
kinds. I read a historical romance a
long time ago about a pirate… it lacked enough heat in the sex for my taste,
and I have sworn to myself that someday I will write about hot sexy pirates
that bend you over the bow if you are naughty!
What are your comfort reads when you are
sick or feeling low? Western
Erotica. There is nothing better than a
sexy southern drawl sweet talking you out of your miserable state and into
their bulging, muscular arms! (yep, I said
their, as in plural. The more the better! J)
Quickies:
Night or Day? Night.
Coffee or Tea? Coffee. Lots and lots of
coffee.
Leather or Lace? Leather all the way!
Chocolate or Sex? Humm… how about chocolate
covered sex?
Pajama movie night or Cocktails at the bar?
As a mom and wife, every night is a pajama and movie night. I would love one night out of drinking and
dancing. (Yep, at 32 I still like to get
some booty work goin’ on!)
Formal or Casual? Casual.
Always and Forever
Can they come to terms with what fate has dealt and work together in convincing Giselle that her place is with them, or will egos and misconceived ideas keep destiny from joining their hearts forever?
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
Tuesday's Teasers: Shae Shannon
shaeshannon3@yahoo.com
Shae Shannon
Shae Shannon was born in California where she lived until the age of 13. Her family decided to uproot and move to a small town in Oklahoma. It was fate, Karma, or coincidence that had put both Shae and her future husband on the paths of destiny and love. She spotted him in the back of a pickup truck while cruising town, his hot sexiness capturing her attention and her heart. One introduction later and she knew that he was her soul mate. Dustin was also from California, and had grown up only 30 miles from her.
After marriage, Dustin joined the Army. They spent 9 years in northern New York and 4 years in Georgia. He served 3 tours overseas, and numerous stateside training exercises. It was during the long, stressful, lonesome deployments that Shae found she could escape into imagination and majestically teleport into juicy books. Her most prized gift came in the form of a kindle, sent from her husband in Iraq. She quickly filled her digital library, and adds to it every week.
They are blessed with three kids ages 16, 10, and 5. Two dogs, a hamster, and a fish make for a chaotic crazy daily routine that Shae handles like a pro, and with a lot of humor.
Needing to branch out more, Shae picked up her laptop and began to write, allowing her boisterous imagination to fly. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally created her first novel that soon became published by Siren Publishing. She was finally on the path of her dreams of becoming an author.
Shae currently lives Oklahoma, where the tea is sweet, the grass is green, and people still say ma’am and thank you. Every summer, they load up the family and head for the lake for swimming and fishing. There is not a water park or swimming pool in the world that could ever compare to a rope swing and a floaty. The only thing that will change is that Shae will be scribbling and writing as she floats on the water and works on her tan.
Always and Forever
Can they come to terms with what fate has dealt and work together in convincing Giselle that her place is with them, or will egos and misconceived ideas keep destiny from joining their hearts forever?
Snippet
Aiden gritted his teeth. Damn that fucking pussy for having a good point. I will just have to show Giselle that I am enough for her. I can satisfy all of her needs without help, damn it. I am not going to share my mate! She is meant to be the queen of my pack, the wolf pack. How the fuck could I share her with a damn cat alpha? She can’t be the queen of both. It’s unheard of. Fuckin’ game on. “That is impossible and you know it. How in the hell can she be the alpha mate to two different packs? It’s impossible. We would have to combine our families and live in a shared area. No one will go for that. It has to be one or the other.”
“You are stupid, Aiden. You know we are only given one mate in a lifetime. If either of us doesn’t mate with her they are destined to a life of misery. The heat will drive the unlucky son of a bitch mad, and loneliness will eat them to death. I don’t wish that on anyone, even you, dog. We have to come up with a solution. Don’t be stupid on this.”
“I am alpha! I will not share with a cat! There are no negotiations. I will fight for what is mine. Whoever is meant to be with her shall be.”
“Oh for shit’s sake! You are acting like a stupid child! ‘I am alpha hear me roar!’ Horse shit! I, too, will fight for what is mine, but I am not above accepting what fate has written. I do not think it needs to come to war, Aiden. Open your eyes and see things rationally and drop the egotistical pigheadedness for a second!”
“I am not listening to another word of this. Stay away from Giselle, Brandon, or you will not like the outcome.” He rose and brushed the dirt off of his clothing before heading back to the house without another word.
Brandon lay there for a few minutes, trying to process the events that had just taken place. This was not how things should be handled between two leaders. It’s strange how a woman can bring two strong, alpha men to their knees and make them act like adolescents. Unfortunately, one thing was obvious. Aiden was a dipshit, and he was going to learn the hard way not to fight fate. Brandon just hoped that innocent people wouldn’t be hurt during the lessons he was about to learn. Hopefully he could get a jump on the bullshit by talking to his beta and giving a heads up. It seemed that it might be necessary for the troops to be prepared for whatever Aiden wanted to bring. The safety of his pride was his only priority. He would not lose sight of his duties as alpha. He just hoped the damn mutt came to his senses before things turned into a major clusterfuck. He stood and brushed off his clothes, deciding it would be best to go in through the back to not draw attention. Things were about to get really interesting.
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