Bonded to the Berserkers (sneak peek)
* Laurel The first scream came from the dormitory. It was loud and clear, ringing through the kitchen where I stood with my arms elbow-deep in soapy water. “Curses,” I muttered, grabbing a cloth to dry my hands. Who was awake and shouting at this late hour? Which one of the orphans had cried out? We all knew to stay quiet, even when being punished. Sage rushed in from the back hall. She was my age, but small and frail, and much too thin. “What is it? What is happening?” I asked. “Somebody cried out,” she said. “One Read more…
Captured by the Berserkers
Willow The abbey lay on the hip of the curving road. I followed the path, hurrying to be sure I reached its large oak doors before the bell tolled for evening prayers. Whenever the friar sent me on an errand to the village, he gave me strict warnings to return before sunset. Tonight, I hurried not only to escape his punishment but to outrun the almost-full moon. I needed to be hidden well away before it rose and brought the sickness upon me. Lost in my thoughts, I startled when a shadow fell across my path. “Good evening”,” a Read more…
#SATSpanks Given to the Berserkers
This is from my latest release! *** “Fergus! What are you doing?” I squirmed but he pinned me easily, shifting me so my bum draped right over his legs. He smacked it again and I squawked, though it didn’t hurt at all. “Punishing ye,” he said, and I could hear the grin in his tone. “This is how wolves discipline their naughty mates.” His hand roamed over my naked flesh, squeezing my plump cheeks. “It doesn’t hurt very much–Ow!” His palm connected with my right buttcheek, hard enough to sting. I reared up but didn’t go far, as Fergus pushed me Read more…
Training time: Given to the Berserkers
“All, right, my lovely. It’s time to begin your training.” “Training?” Still naked, I wrapped my arms loosely around my bare form. The look Fergus shot me was wicked. “Bend over the bed.” I hurried to obey. “Such a fine arse. Not too small, not to plump. And a lovely red color. Spread your legs, sweet one.” I rocked from one foot to the other, opening my stance. “Good lass. Now part your bottom cheeks for me.” “Fergus—” A smack on my behind had me hastening to comply. Flushing red as my punished backside, I spread my cheeks and Read more…
Given to the Berserkers
Prologue “Muriel,” someone was calling my name and tugging on my arm. I opened my eyes, squinting against my throbbing headache. “Wake up,” my sister said in a trembling whisper. “What is it, Fleur?” I groaned. “Did the fire go out? Where’s Sabine?” “She disappeared, remember? We have not seen her for a day and a night.” Fleur was speaking, but I barely heard her as I sat up and stared through the bars of a cage. Where I expected the walls of our home and the stone hearth, there was only forest. “What is this?” I whispered. Read more…
A very merry Berserker holiday
Hello, Spankos! Hope your holiday is as merry and bright as your favorite heroine’s bum. Here’s some naughty menage punishment from my latest release <3 *** *** Maddox pounced. I found myself face down over his lap with my gunna around my waist. I kicked wildly. “What are you doing?” “Showing you how you will be punished.” He smoothed a hand over my bottom and squeezed each cheek. “Stop it!” My struggles only resulted in him pinning my legs under one of his and securing my hands in the small of my back. My feet fluttered as he caressed Read more…
The Berserker Saga
I trembled, every hair on my flesh prickled in the age old response of the hunted. They were predators and I was prey. Featuring MFM ménage romance starring two huge, dominant warriors who make it all about the woman. Read the whole best-selling Berserker saga to see what readers are raving about… Start with: SOLD TO THE BERSERKERS ~ Nominated Best Fantasy Romance by Gravetell Reader’s Choice Awards ~ The Berserker Saga – Books 1-5 & two novellas Sold to the Berserkers – Brenna, Samuel & Daegan Mated to the Berserkers – Brenna, Samuel & Daegan Bred by the Berserkers (FREE Read more…
Meet the Berserkers
*** “Do ye like yer smooth cunny?” He lay his cheek on my thigh, his beard scratching me lightly. Wet poured from me and he inhaled, his eyes glowing brighter. He began laying kisses on my inner thighs and soft lips, waiting for me to admit my struggles had been in vain. Setting my jaw, I reached down and tried to tug his head forward, to force him to lick me as I liked. Daegan caught my hands in surprise. Samuel chuckled so hard, his laugh shook me as I lay back on his chest. I shot him Read more…
#Satspanks Sold to the Berserkers
Welcome Spankos… Today I have an excerpt from my newest release, a novellette set in medieval Scottish highlands, starring menage werewolves. 😀 *** Mute and scarred from a wolf attack when she was young, nineteen year old Brenna is sold by her stepfather to a band of passing warriors. In this excerpt she learns her place as a cherished pleasure slave to the two alpha leaders. *** “Our little love doesn’t like seeing us fight,” Samuel remarked, but he didn’t sound upset. He held my hand in his own massive paws, rubbing and massaging, cradling carefully like it was a fragile Read more…
#WipitUp Wednesday Sold to the Berserkers
Welcome, Wipsters! Here’s an excerpt from my new release, a menage shifter romance set in the medieval Scottish Highlands. Nineteen year old Brenna is mute and scarred from a childhood wolf attack, so her stepfather sells her to a band of fearsome berserker warriors as a pleasure slave. To her surprise, the two alpha leaders are just as concerned with HER pleasure as their own… * I woke cradled in softness, my body a bit too warm. Sweat trickled down my bare breasts. My gown was gone; the memory of the warriors stripping me, at least, wasn’t a dream. When I Read more…
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