I only have one paranormal out, The Mating Ritual, but I am working on another one. Scent of a Wolf's Mate will come out sometime next year. So far the comments I've received for The Mating Ritual have been good, and one in particular stands out. More than one reader has said they liked my take on the Bigfoot hero. For those of you who are used to my contemporary erotic romances I am not switching genres. I'm simply broadening my writing career. Below is a fragment of The Mating Ritual, an erotic paranormal. In order to keep it PG13 I had to remove a couple sentences that described a certain part of his body. I hope you enjoy it. Leave a comment and your email addy and one lucky winner will receive a coupon for a free copy!
Toni's first impression of meeting Cormac...
Toni didn’t realize how close she was to the edge until she felt the heel of her foot begin to slip. She screamed when the reality that she was falling rushed over her. Once again a muscular arm came out of nowhere and encircled her waist. Then, with surprising ease, she was hauled against a huge male body.
She glanced down, thanking God his arm wasn’t as hairy as she’d been expecting, but still screamed and tried to wiggle free. He was much too strong for her. He kept her tight against him, grunting when she dug her nails into his flesh. He pulled her away from the cave entrance and tossed her against the cave wall. She hit it forcefully, crying out, and clutched the fur as it started to slip down.
Toni swung around and stared at the man in shock. One thing she knew for certain, he wasn’t Bigfoot, but he was big, possibly seven feet tall. And he was definitely human, his features were rugged and strong and not totally unpleasant. He had long brownish hair that appeared streaked with blond, his brown eyes conveyed intelligence and something else that she couldn’t quite put her finger on. His naked body revealed that he was well muscled, from his thick neck, defined biceps, pectorals, and sculptured abs. His thighs were as solid as small tree trunks. The light dusting of hair that covered his body was like any other man, allowing Toni to see his scars and other imperfections. As he stood there staring at her he made her feel something wild and primitive. He was magnificent.