tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post1649510885063735339..comments2023-12-18T01:43:16.392-08:00Comments on Rachel Leigh - Erotic Romance: Fabulous erotic romance author, KyAnn Waters!!Rachel Leigh - Erotic Romancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04706337281735021400noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-86507941530859543062010-11-03T11:16:09.710-07:002010-11-03T11:16:09.710-07:00thanks Donna
and Christine that is a real love sto...thanks Donna<br />and Christine that is a real love story. I've been with my husband since I was 19 and I'm going to be 40 next month. ugh. lol we have two boys. I love hot stories too. I tend to write all over the genre spectrum as long as it is hot.KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-69364215060564001032010-11-02T17:25:29.536-07:002010-11-02T17:25:29.536-07:00Hi Kyann, I'm a big fan of your contemporary b...Hi Kyann, I'm a big fan of your contemporary books!!! Just wanted to say Hi and tell ya I can't wait for what evers next.<br /><br />Also I think Me and my husband have a romance novel story, we've been together since I was 16, now 37 and it's been amazing!! He was 21 the older guy and I chased him until I got him, he thought I was to Young but we're a perfect match everywhere! I feel very lucky, but I never get tired of reading about hot sex and new love. It's always so great in the beginning some of those feeling change, but I'm very happy with my hubby still. :) <br /><br />Nice post! ~ Hugs, ChristineChristine Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03905795459370394332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-74626712258787017322010-11-02T12:33:23.640-07:002010-11-02T12:33:23.640-07:00All of your books sound amazing, KyAnn! Looking f...All of your books sound amazing, KyAnn! Looking forward to reading everything on your coming soon page! ;-)Donna Marie Rogershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08642269808104367931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-63894673933698823532010-11-02T11:33:02.699-07:002010-11-02T11:33:02.699-07:00And for those interest...
the book is called Born ...And for those interest...<br />the book is called Born into Fire and is on the Loose id coming soon page!KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-28108241464770432042010-11-02T11:32:07.006-07:002010-11-02T11:32:07.006-07:00thanks Tarah
I am so excited for our book to come ...thanks Tarah<br />I am so excited for our book to come out with Loose id! You're amazing my friend. thanks for stopping over. :)<br /><br />KyAnnKyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-76976560219076976112010-11-02T11:20:48.152-07:002010-11-02T11:20:48.152-07:00Ohh, can I get on the naughty list? That would be ...Ohh, can I get on the naughty list? That would be so much more fun than the good girl list. I love that excerpt! Way to go, Jack!Tarah Scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01387043773934181558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-39775248780724636942010-11-02T10:46:17.725-07:002010-11-02T10:46:17.725-07:00continue Rough Justice...
“Deal with? I’ve always...continue Rough Justice...<br /><br />“Deal with? I’ve always been nice to you.”<br /><br />“Oh Roxanne…I can be nice too.”<br /><br />“Then why are you giving me a hard time?”<br /><br />“I’m not—yet.” He nudged the side of her boot with his. “Now spread your legs.”<br /><br />“Not the first time I’ve heard that one.”<br /><br />He chuckled and she melted a little more. “As long as it’s the first time tonight.”<br /><br />Oh hell, there was definitely a double meaning in that. She shivered from the press of his utility belt in her back. Everything about him was hard, including what she knew to be his cock and not his gun. The rush of blood to her pussy had her clenching in want. “I need a ride home.” Yeah, she needed a lot more than that. She shifted slightly, arched just enough to brush against him. He pressed closer and cradled his erection in the crack of her ass. “I ran out of gas.”<br /><br />Ivan Soto had pulled her over for a speeding violation for the first time six months prior. Since then, he’d given her four tickets for speeding and more warnings than she could count. On each occasion she’d flirted shamelessly. But Sheriff Soto had always remained professional. He’d played along a bit but had never once crossed the line of professionalism. Had he given her more of an indication he was interested, she would’ve made a move weeks ago. Her panties had been wet for the hot cop since their first encounter.<br /><br />Sheriff Soto’s hands trailed over the silky smooth material of her miniskirt. “I’ll need to search you for weapons before I can allow you into my vehicle.” His lips feathered against the shell of her ear. “How badly do you need a ride?”KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-80910178639383641002010-11-02T10:45:27.511-07:002010-11-02T10:45:27.511-07:00An Excerpt From: ROUGH JUSTICE
Copyright © KYANN W...An Excerpt From: ROUGH JUSTICE<br />Copyright © KYANN WATERS, 2008<br />All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.<br /><br />“Step out of the vehicle with your hands in the air.” The mechanical tone of the sheriff’s amplified voice sent a shiver down her spine.<br /><br />“What?”<br /><br />“Hands in the air!”<br /><br />Roxie stared. “Is this a joke?” she yelled.<br /><br />“Walk to the rear of your vehicle, face away from me, put your hands on your hot little sports car and spread your legs.”<br /><br />“Are you serious?”<br /><br />“Do it!”<br /><br />She was under arrest! “Asshole,” she muttered. To think she was about to masturbate to the man in order to pass the time and instead he had her assuming the position. She strode to the rear of the car, put her hands above the bumper and spread her legs.<br /><br />She heard the release of the handle as he opened the cruiser door. Gravel crunched under Sheriff Soto’s boots. Her heart hammered against her ribs with each step of his approach. Her breathing became shallow.<br /><br />He stopped behind her. “Normally I catch you hauling ass.”<br /><br />“I swear your radar gun has it out for me.”<br /><br />“Yeah, could be something like that. Also might have something to do with your car. Apparently it idles at eighty.”<br /><br />She gave a snort and glanced over her shoulder. Sheriff Soto stood, his eyes locked on her ass. With the bright spotlight she imagined he could see right through her skirt. That was an arousing thought. A rush of liquid heat flowed through her veins and a flicker of awareness pulsed in her core. A familiar effect whenever the sheriff was around. “My car isn’t even running.” She hitched a hip and tapped the toe of her boot. “I called you for a ride.” She glanced over her shoulder again. “Do you want to give me a ride, Sheriff Soto?”<br /><br />He closed the distance between them, standing close behind her. Hot breath fanned against her flesh. “Are you soliciting a police officer? Prostitution is a felony.”<br /><br />Her pulse jumped. “No! I didn’t say anything about paying for a ride.”<br /><br />“I can haul your ass in for that.”<br /><br />“And I could lodge a complaint for police harassment.” She straightened and flipped her hair. Her knees might be weak from his authoritarian presence, but she didn’t have to show it.<br /><br />“Is that a threat?” His voice deepened.<br /><br />“If you weren’t on duty, I’d ask if you were drunk.” She tried to turn but he leaned into her.<br /><br />“Technically I’m off duty as soon as I deal with a woman stranded on the side of the road.”<br /><br />continue....KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-70714823933527869242010-11-02T10:43:32.746-07:002010-11-02T10:43:32.746-07:00continue Iron Man...
“Is this what you came here ...continue Iron Man...<br /><br />“Is this what you came here for?” Rafe slithered his tongue against Adam’s. He tasted better than he remembered. Intoxicatingly male. He threaded his hands through Adam’s hair, holding his head as he deepened the kiss.<br /><br />Adam ripped his mouth away and he gripped Rafe’s shoulders. “I couldn’t stay away.” He shifted his hips, rubbing his groin into Rafe, pressing into the hard ridge of his shaft. “Is there another man in your life? A blood slave?”<br /><br />He gave a low laugh. “Would you care?” Adam eased back and their gazes met. Rafe tugged on Adam’s belt buckle. “Because I couldn’t care less if there is anyone in yours.” With fierce possessiveness, he cupped Adam’s erect cock. “If you only stopped by for conversation, tell me now.” He nipped at his lip, biting a little harder than he should. Part of him wanted to punish Adam for leaving but the bigger part was just damn glad he was there now.<br /><br />“You always did want to fuck me.”<br /><br />With those words, Adam turned his head, laying open the flesh of his neck. Saliva pooled in Rafe’s mouth, his tongue swelled and his canines lengthened. Control unfurled within him and the feral man, the part that wasn’t human, took over. A growl rolled from his chest as his lips pulled back in a snarl.<br /><br />Muscles throughout his body tensed.<br /><br />“Now, Rafe. I feel as desperate as you.”<br /><br />Not possible. Rafe threaded his fingers into Adam’s hair and angled his head. Opening wide, he hovered over his flesh, anticipating sinking his teeth into the sweet elixir coursing through Adam’s veins—the drug that made Rafe human again.KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-25882486387300337612010-11-02T10:41:18.016-07:002010-11-02T10:41:18.016-07:00An Excerpt From: IRON MAN
Copyright © KYANN WATERS...An Excerpt From: IRON MAN<br />Copyright © KYANN WATERS, 2009<br /><br />“I came home…for Christmas.” Adam sat in the chair facing the couch and rested his forearms on his widespread thighs.<br /><br />“That’s good. So how’s your family?”<br /><br />Adam rolled the tumbler between his palms. “About the same.”<br /><br />“I guess not much changes.”<br /><br />Adam lifted his head and met Rafe’s stare. “We both know that isn’t true.” He took a healthy swig of his drink. “But not everything does.” His heated gaze raked over Rafe, lingering on his face. “You look good.”<br /><br />Rafe smiled along with a nervous chuckle then combed his straight brown bangs from his forehead with his fingers. He should’ve had a haircut, but then he hadn’t expected company. Hadn’t expected Adam to show up on his doorstep. “I was thinking the same thing about you.” He stood and crossed to the hearth. After opening the metal screen, he knelt on one knee and picked up a split log.<br /><br />“I had to come over…when I heard about your mom. I’m so sorry.”<br /><br />Rafe paused then tossed the log on the dying flames. “Yeah, me too.”<br /><br />“If I had known she was sick, I would’ve been here for both of you.”<br /><br />Rafe released an unsteady sigh. “You left, Adam.” He glanced over his shoulder.<br /><br />“Theron knew where to find me.”<br /><br />Of course he would. Theron was one of the surviving seven, a Master Vampire. He controlled every aspect of his sect, including blood slaves. “I know, but I’ve never asked him about you.” He turned back to the flames. “We both made our choices. I appreciate that you’re here, but I haven’t fed, haven’t slept. It might be best if you go.”<br /><br />“No.” Strong fingers closed over his shoulder. “To offer condolences isn’t the only reason I came over.”<br /><br />Desire flared in Rafe’s groin and his cock stirred.<br /><br />“Come here.”<br /><br />Rafe paused then slowly stood. Adam wrapped long fingers around the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss. A shiver skittered down his spine and his nipples tightened around the steel posts piercing them. Adam’s lips were soft but insistent. Fuck, did Rafe really need this added complication? The man had a way of making him shed any inhibitions. They’d been wild and hungry for one another. Then Rafe’s hunger had driven them apart. Adam hadn’t thought Rafe could handle the limitations of their relationship. Adam had refused to bond with Rafe—refused to become vampire. He’d understood, but the rejection had still hurt like hell.<br /><br />But the man could kiss. Rafe parted his lips and Adam’s tongue delved into his mouth. Adam tasted good. A hint of mint blended with the essence of whisky and raw man. His grip tightened and he moaned low in his chest. Kissing back, his tongue swept into Adam’s mouth, tasting, lightly sucking, then demanding.<br /><br />Maybe Rafe needed this—to lose himself in his former lover, the man he still wanted, even if just for tonight. Inside, something snapped. A rush of need left him dizzy and his cock swelled against his jeans. Rafe became the aggressor, grasped Adam’s buttocks and jerked him close. Adam groaned as Rafe pressed their erect cocks together.<br /><br />continue...KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-90845651971680931042010-11-02T07:19:33.772-07:002010-11-02T07:19:33.772-07:00Hey, Ky...how do I get on the naughty list? I want...Hey, Ky...how do I get on the naughty list? I want Jack!Darah Lacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08978441624865342542noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2497618387714395854.post-56939244487047438852010-11-02T05:47:57.273-07:002010-11-02T05:47:57.273-07:00Hi Rachel, thanks for having me today. I'll po...Hi Rachel, thanks for having me today. I'll post more excerpts here in the comment area.KyAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06018088809362005340noreply@blogger.com