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New Erotic Romances! Tired of the winter that just won't end? Warm up with these steamy reads fromSharaAzod.com! Kamali Oriade is in over her head and terrified for both herself and her son. After watching her father murdered before a significant portion of her pride was wiped out by a merciless rogue lion, she soon finds her terror transforming into cold, unerring determination to survive. Not just for herself but for the cub who means everything to her. Her son is wanted dead and she’s wanted as a trophy for a man who craves taking everything her surname is attached to. Just when her battle begins and running seems to be the most viable option she stumbles into the presence of one pushy, overbearing, food obsessed tiger who doesn’t seem too interested in letting her go… Kaisal Verochka is a typical pride male. He torments his sibling and younger cousin, pisses off his parents and sleeps when he isn’t hunting or listening to classical music to stem his baser…urges. With a shadowed past full of mistakes that haunt him daily, he never expects for someone—least of all a lioness with an itchy trigger finger—to come along and silence his demons using only the power of her smile. He never expects the laughter of a cub to lift the weight of regret from him. And he never expects one chance encounter to leave him so in tune with two individuals that he can’t find it in himself to separate from them. But it happens. It happens, and he refuses to give up that smile, that laughter. Even if it means massacring those pursuing what he now considers his… BUY! Collin Mathews lived a simple life in a simple town. Work, beer and getting laid. Yeah, life was good. Until he overheard, “Hide and seek, hide and seek, find the rainbow and earn your treat.” Ever since he’d heard those words and found the exotic naked beauty singing them, his world had been anything but normal. Uncovering the fact his mysterious woman might be a leprechaun shook his entire being. Maybe this strange turn in his life isn't about pots of gold at the end of rainbows but treasures far more exquisite... BUY! Saint Patrick’s Day had never been something Declan, Kean, or Navan were particularly interested in, despite their Irish heritage. Mostly, it was viewed as a way to make money at their pub with green beer. That was until Promise Oliver started a promotional campaign for her anti Saint Patrick’s Day baked goods. Promise was a woman who knew what she wanted and never settled for less. Until the three hunks across the street with the Irish pub threw her for a loop. She knew they were all interested in her, but she could never make up her mind which one she wanted. Therefore, she ignored them. Completely. As much as any woman could anyway. They were all the stuff of any woman’s fantasies complete with rock hard bodies and to die for ginger hair. So when the three hunks on a stick decide to confront her about her anti Saint Patrick’s Day line of goodies... well, the sweet stuff is always in the promise of more... BUY!

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When tiger shifter Dax's brother Fin, decides to welcome his brothers mate with streaking across the meadow, he created a hailstorm of fury, not laughter. Adding to the fated melee, Dax's ex fiancé, Sparrow, bursts upon the scene with hopes of a reconciliation. Things turn from bad to worse when Dax’s mate, Zhara, bolts from the heartache and runs straight into Sparrows, biker brother Starl. Zhara’s dreams of making a good impression on her boyfriend’s family not only go up in flames, but an inferno of misunderstandings. When she catches Dax in the arms of his ex, she follows her instincts. Sadly they send her straight into Starls arms. A smoking hot biker shifter who turns things even more topsy-turvy. Will yanking the tiger’s tail destroy the couple for good, or will Dax unsheathe his claws for the fight of life and mate? BUY!

What's a god to do when his most sacred day of the year has suddenly become so...uninspiring? In all his centuries of walking among mankind, Cupid has never had an issue drawing his bow and aiming for the hearts of mortals, opening their most coveted desires and watching as they stumbled across what they yearned for. Well not until this holiday. Not until he finds himself struck by his most prized possession and thoroughly enamored with one incredibly beautiful human who needs to be shown just why he's worshiped... BUY!

Ian O’Donnell was the only one to survive the massacre of his family. During the long wait to avenge them he met Charlene and fell in love. With love in his life again, Ian hesitates to do the duty he has patiently waited over a hundred years to do. Will Charlene be the loophole that will allow him to have love and revenge? BUY!

Major Evan Knight was a battle-hardened man who had always put the Marine Corps before his own needs. Sierra Walker, a single mother raising an nine-year old son, wanted more from life than what was in front of her. A school project for her son would bring Major Knight into their lives and give them all something they never knew they needed...each other. BUY!

Sonya Gou has a major issue. Her guardian keeps her safe from threats against her life and his heart. How can she survive being so close to the one man she cannot have? Zihao Liang. Guardian. Warrior. Earthen. Blood sworn to protect the Gou's treasure, Sonya, he has put his love for her beneath a sacred vow to protect her at all cost. Zihao and Sonya must put their love to the test when a powerful enemy threatens all they hold dear. BUY!

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“All good things must come to an end…” had become Elena Miller's silent mantra. The only issue was, what she needed to end was more so comfortable than good.
During her self discovery as a submissive she'd once thought her first and only Dom was everything she desired. Sadly, her discovery became a cold hard reality. In essence Brayden Mathis was a wonderful man but he simply wasn't the man. She knew it, he knew it and on their final night together, Elena opens herself to saying goodbye, to accepting what her true needs are and to being freed...

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Some rules weren't meant to be broken and it was becoming quite clear to Lewis that his sweet Allie was forgetting that. Or she was attempting to goad him by breaking his cardinal laws. It didn't matter which, he didn't care for explanations and he was really in no mood to entertain pretty pouts and soft smiles. No, his Allie needed discipline and he was all too happy to oblige...

BUY!

New releases to warm you through the winter freeze!

Unrequited love sounded so cliché when it came to describing what Sansone Sultana felt for his business partner and best friend Nyssa Blackwell and yet, it seemed to be the only viable option of words. When you spent the majority of your time staring at a woman and wondering if you could get away with bending her over your desk without being slapped ugly, there wasn't much else you could use to characterize your feelings. But when Nyssa slips up on the night of her birthday, giving Sansone a taste of the sweetest mouth he’s ever know after one too many, he finds himself questioning if his silent adoration is truly as unreciprocated as he thought. A man recognized for his voracious predatory instincts in their profession, he can’t very well let this slide through his fingers can he? After all, he is called the barracuda…

BUY!

What's a girl to do when faced with three years of jail time or one night with a sensual dominant? Submit of course. Isabella Court didn't think that one night with with her boss, Duke Vincentio would be as bad as going to jail. What she didn't plan on was the lust the arrogant mogul ignited in her. One night, no jail. What's the worse that could happen?

BUY! 

Valeria went looking for her sister and found... much more.

In danger of freezing to death, she catches the attention of a cat. A cat who is as sexy as he is curious. Sasha is a White Tiger and he holds the key to finding Valeria’s sister. The only question is, is Valeria woman enough to take the heat that will melt the ice...

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Love As Wide As the Atlantic by Neva Lane
The anticipated followup to Prelude to Launch!


***NOTE! This book is NOT a sWet. It is a full novella meant to follow a shorter work.***


Alexia Woods came to know the phrase "stuck between a rock and a hard place" all too well during her college years. The rock? Cody Slater. The hard place? Heath McCormack. As their days slowly dwindled, leading up to graduation Alexia resigned herself to the fact that their oh so manageable relationship wouldn't be oh so manageable anymore and gave her boys a farewell that she believed would last forever, just like her heartbreak from having to say goodbye. So why is it years down the line she finds herself Cody's date to Heath's wedding--a wedding that as far as she's concerned shouldn't be taking place because in her heart of hearts she knows both men belong solely to her? What's a girl to do when her love is not only as wide as the Atlantic but just as deep and tumultuous too?


BUY!






When Technical Sergeant Chase Carver loses his best friend and brother in arms he never imagines a greater gain could be waiting just around the corner. At least not until he gets a Christmas card from an unexpected source--the bubbly little daughter of the man his best friend gave his life to protect.


Chase's exchanges with Abigail go on far past Christmas, and lift the seemingly never-ending heaviness that has weighted his heart. It's no exaggeration to say the cards, letters, and care packages saved his life. Then he finds out why his care packages are so well put together.


Abigail's Aunt, Melanie, is staggeringly beautiful and in a bit of a mess, herself. In fact, she seems to be in dire need of a hero. Fortunately, Chase is more than ready to take on the job.


BUY!





Starting over is never easy, but sometimes it’s the best way to heal a broken heart.


Maya McCombs thought she had her life planned out—decent guy, a baby on the way and a solid job. That is until her plans blew up. Being single and pregnant isn’t high on her list, but she’s got to survive. No one said surviving meant she’d have to do it alone.


Master Sergeant Levi Court had big plans, too. He followed the woman he loved to a new state and a whole new set of circumstances. Too bad she wasn’t interested in keeping the relationship going. On a whim, he heads to the Dinner Plate Diner. Maya is all he’s ever wanted in a woman. Can he prove to her that two hearts, no matter how broken, can be stronger together?

BUY!





Every woman has a fantasy; some illicit, some simple. Lexie Reynolds finds herself dancing a fine line between the two on her fortieth birthday when her friends drag her out to a bar to celebrate. What woman doesn't have a weak spot for good drinks and great music? What woman doesn't have the silent longing to become the focus of two extremely attractive soldiers' attention? And what woman could say no to having the Pandora's box that holds her quiet desires opened?


BUY!





Heartwarming sequel to Beauty and the Brawler.


Two months without sex has left Luciano Antonelli on the proverbial edge of sanity. The need for his wife's touch, kiss, and scent wears on him constantly as he gives her body time to heal after the birth of their daughter. And now the night has come where he can finally get his hands, mouth and tongue on her. There seems to be one problem. His bella has the silly idea that his attraction to her has faded due to post baby weight. What Samara clearly doesn't understand is that he loves her--flaws and all. But she will, because he plans on showing her over and over and over again...


BUY!

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Boss Lady

by Shara Azod and Marteeka Karland

"I'm very serious about this. I will not have my company run into the ground because you don't get my products where they need to be when they need to be there."

"Anyone who says that's happening is a goddamned liar." Voice low and deadly, Victor rose from his chair slowly, deliberately. "Perhaps if you crawled up Diane's ass like you have mine, she'd get things moving better in production."

"I could just scratch your eyes out instead. Maybe then you'd learn some respect." Anger dripped from her every word, though she spoke quietly, almost matter-of-factly.

"You're welcome to try." This was getting out of hand quickly, but damned if he wasn’t having fun. Watching her get all pissy was...hot. Her chest heaved, her nostrils flaring just a touch. Even with those lips pursed together they looked lush and eminently kissable.

For several moments, neither of them moved, staring each other down. Amazingly, Victor found himself harder than ever. There was just something about the little sexpot he couldn't resist. The more she fought him, the more she railed at him, the more he wanted to bend her over his knee, pull up her tight little skirt, paddle her ass until it glowed, then fuck her into oblivion. That image didn't help his condition even a little.

You're welcome to try...

Yeah. A confrontation was a long time coming. Just not the way she was probably expecting.

Victor moved around his desk quickly, grinning in satisfaction when she took a step back before catching herself, holding her ground.

“You wouldn’t dare...”

“Dare what?” he growled as he advanced. “Dare to pull up that conservative little skirt that is probably hiding wicked underwear? Dare pull you over my knee? Dare to spank that full, round ass of yours until you beg me to take you?”

Push My Buttons

by Janet Eckford

Esmé bit her lip to keep from talking, and was momentarily horrified to notice she was waving her hands about in a similar manner she often criticized her sister Cara for doing. She’d tried over the years to convey to her sister it didn’t emulate confidence and control, but staring at the man in front of her, words had seemed to escape her, and her hands were the only things capable of expressing her thoughts.

“Oh! Well this really is the best place in L.A.” he paused and stuck his hand out to shake hers, “I’m Davor, by the way.”

She was operating on autopilot as she shook his hand, continuing to stare in amazement. It was taking her mind some time to reconcile the mundane conversation being delivered in a voice that by its sound alone, caused her hindbrain to perk up at the warning of danger. His grip swallowed her much smaller hand, but his gentle handling of her continued to dismantle stereotypes she’d formed.

“Esmé,” she replied, feeling her face heat at the look of pleasure he received at receiving her name.

She initially planned to give a fake name tonight. She promised Gemma she’d be open-minded, but there was no way she wanted anything to tie her back to this place once she was done. The shock of her honest reply was derailed at the feel of his thumb gently rubbing the top of her hand.

“Beautiful name.”

He continued to hold her hand in his large palm. His nails were short, clean, and well-kept, but they didn’t have the manicured veneer she usually looked for in men. She could tell by the rough texture of his skin that he worked with his hands, and the thought of him laboring under a hot sun suddenly made her feel hot and bothered. It was her turn to respond, to volley back the conversational ball, but she was too entranced with watching him turn her hand over in his and explore the texture of her fingers. Esmé noticed that his lightly tanned skin contrasted with her own nut-brown complexion, but it wasn’t as stark as she would have expected.

“You’re really soft,” he whispered reverently.

Esmé shivered again, and this time instead of asking if she were cold, Davor smiled knowingly. It was one of the sexist looks she’d ever seen on a man. At the sound of his statement her breathing became exhilarated , and the more critical part of her brain that had momentarily gone on hiatus at the sight of such a rugged man, chastised her for panting. She was going to internalize her critical voice, turn away from the soft caress of rough fingers on soft skin, but the words of the fortune teller flashed like a bolt of lightning through her brain. She wasn’t controlled by her past.

“Very,” she replied with a smile and a wink before she pulled him down for a kiss.

You've Got the Look

by Megan Slayer

Billy stared at her. He'd heard of her legendary appetite for her costars. Did she want him? God knew he wanted her. He’d walked into the room with a damned hard on. Just thinking about Drea O’Neal kicked his blood pressure to the ceiling. He leaned on the doorframe of her dressing room. She hadn’t answered him yet—not in words—but the hunger in her eyes was undeniable.

“Do you have a problem with the lighting? I can change it to flatter your,” he swept his gaze over her body, “curves.” The robe obscured his view and he yearned to shove the damned thing out of the way. He refrained. Part of what he liked about Drea was definitely her looks, but the bigger part was the way she took control. He wanted her to pick him for her next conquest.

Drea stepped forward and hooked her fingers in the waistband of his jeans. She tugged him into the dressing room.

“You know what I want.” She nudged him onto her couch, then clicked the lock on the door. “You.” She raked her fingers down her chest to the knot in her robe, then untied the pesky sash. The deep blue satin slipped off her shoulders, revealing her ample curves inch by inch. “I want you to make me come three times before the shoot starts. Think you can manage? Or am I too much woman for you?”

“I’ll give you my best try.” His mouth watered. He’d seen plenty of her pictures and had a collection of her work on his computer, but none of that held a candle to the real woman. The cups of her corset top barely contained her breasts and the round outline of her nipples showed just below the lace. She strode toward him on spindly high heels, then settled on his lap. Oh Christ.

Love As Wide As The Atlantic

Hello,” his voice was gruffer than she remembered. She felt that familiar clench and pulse of her pussy walls when she heard his voice.

“Hello Cody,” she said after clearing her throat.

“Alexia,” the tension in his voice was evident to her, she could almost see him with his lips pursed into a line, and his eyes were probably a darker hue than their normal gray color.

“Yes, it’s me.” It was hard not to mentally kick herself. Why had she dialed? Drunk dialing never got anyone anywhere, and now here she sat with Cody on the other end of dead air. She had nothing to say.

“I’m not taking no for an answer, if that is why you are calling.” Cody’s terse response made her lips crack into a half-hearted smile.

“Honestly Cody, I don’t know why I’m calling. I got out the shower and before I knew it, I was dialing.” She twirled a finger in her natural locks, trying to get a handle of all the things that she wanted to say and all the things that she couldn’t say.

“I know why you called. You missed me.” His voice turned husky, and she could almost see him in her mind’s eye, putting his arm behind his head as he reclined. God, why did she know him so well? And in knowing him so well, why wasn’t this conversation easier?

Sighing, she realized there wasn’t a point of half-heartedly denying what they both knew.

“Yes, I did miss you, still miss you.”
“Then why seven years, Alexia? Didn’t you realize it in the first year that what we amazing?”

“‘Have’? Cody it’s ‘had’, and I’m not saying it wasn’t the most amazing spectacular, fantastic time of my life, but come on, we’ve had this talk. None of us would have become what we were meant to become.”

“And what if what we were meant to become one?” Cody’s voice dropped an octave. When did he become even manlier? Perhaps it was a thirty thing, but Cody had never sounded so sure of himself, not the way he did now. It was sexy as hell and just as scary.

“Cody, we moved as a unit, as one, but that was a long time ago. We’ve grown up, don’t you think?”

“Oh, I know that I’ve grown, Alexia, and I’m quite excited to see how you have grown. Thank you for the reminder, but I remember all too well how we moved as a unit, as one, or have you forgotten?”

Unfinished Business

by Alice Duval

In the midst of trying to reform the string of last night’s events, he heard the humming of his phone, vibrating along the nightstand’s wooden surface. He lumbered back to the bedroom. A local number. It was too early for nonsense from his crew of friends. Deciding to answer, Keith lowered his voice and his growing aggravation.

After all, it could be his mom on the other end.

“Yeah?” He realized suddenly he didn’t have any clothes on. What the hell happened last night?

“Keith Brunson?” a husky, sultry voice questioned.

“Yeah.” Keith frowned. So not what or who he expected. Part of him had expected the smooth, sexy, throaty husk of a woman that kept slipping into his memory and disappearing just as quickly. Telemarketers got on his nerves.

“Who the hell is this?” Keith sat down on the bed’s edge. His ankles had bruises around them. It must’ve been some damn party.

He didn’t like not knowing. It irked him like a thousand pins poking in unison. As a private detective for Stevens & Eaton, he enjoyed, hell, made a living out of knowing other people’s business. So the blank spots in his mind where last night’s memories should be annoyed him something fierce.

“I’m hanging up.” Keith didn’t do heavy breathing or time wasting. He had to retrace last night’s events, starting with the hotel room’s name and to whom it was registered.

“Don’t. Come to room 2605.”

“Why?” Keith demanded, but the caller had already hung up.

He glared at the phone, demanding it to tell him something, anything, more. When he closed his eyes, he saw bits of the woman, dark hair, brilliant green eyes, and skin so soft it made his cock hard just thinking about it. So why couldn’t he remember her name?

THE OFFICIAL LAUNCH OF BADAZZAUTHORS

THE OFFICIAL LAUNCH OF BADAZZAUTHORS

Authors Camille Anthony, Shara Azod, RaeLynn Blue, Zetta Brown, Savannah J. Frierson, Laura Guevara & Dréa Riley, Jeanie Johnson & Jayha Leigh, Reid Randolph & Yazmin Taylor, and Marie Rochelle would like to invite you to the official launch of the Badazzauthor (BAA) group.

Because we're spread out all over the globe, the extravaganza kicks off on Friday, January 9^th at 12:00 am New Zealand Standard Time and finishes on Sunday, January 11^th at 11:59 pm Pacific Standard Time.

Come on over to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/BadazzAuthors/ and party with us. This is a buffet-style extravaganza. We're serving up savory excerpts, mouth-watering cover models, and candy-coated fun sprinkled with a pinch of chaos. Along with a scavenger hunt (you will need to familiarize yourself with the BAA website: http://badazzauthors.com/) and games, there will be contests on the drop of a dime. In addition to the e-book prizes up for grabs, there will be a contest for a grand prize which will feature some BAA goodies. Because it's a weekend bash spanning multiple time zones, there are plenty of chances to win.

To help us turn the yahoo boards out, we're inviting a smorgasbord of industry people including authors, cover artists, cover models, editors, owner's of websites that focus on erotic and romance books, publishing houses, and review sites to party with us. So come on over and jump into the adventure. And remember, the BAA are coming together for the LMAO series which will launch in 2009.

LAUNCH BEGINS:

Saturday, January 9^th at 12 am New Zealand Standard Time (Jeanie)à

Friday, January 8^th at 11 am Greenwich Mean Time (Zetta)

Thursday, January 8^th at 6 am Eastern Standard Time (Camille, Shara, RaeLynn, Savannah, Jayha, and Marie)

Thursday, January 8^th at 5 am Central Standard Time (Laura and Dréa)

Thursday, January 8^th at 3 am Pacific Standard Time (Reid and Yasmin)

LAUNCH CONCLUDES:

Sunday, January 11^th at 11:59 pm California time à

Monday, January 12^th at 1:59 am Texas time

Monday, January 12^th at 2:59 am Florida time

Monday, January 12^th at 7:59 am Scotland time

Monday, January 12^th at 8:59 pm New Zealand time