Fated Mates: The Coven (Book Three)


A reluctant witch… in love with a beast…

Having returned to his human form, Finn Taylor doesn’t remember what happened in the woods … but his connection to Mercedes is stronger than ever. He’s inexplicably drawn to the young woman, although she’s strictly off-limits. Forces are at play that will require Mercedes to use her powers to save herself and her friends, yet it’s her heart that is in danger of being broken.

Now available at Amazon, B&N, and iTunes.


Bite of the Wolf: The Coven (Book 2)


New release! An innocent beauty… a man trapped in a spell… and the curse that separates them.

In a bid to break the curse, Mercedes Spencer and her friends enlist the help of vampires, who have taken up residence at the Rhapsody Estate, but can these bloodsuckers be trusted? The beast in the woods offers up a tantalizing distraction, Mercedes learning his identity, which makes their secret relationship even more shocking.

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New Release! The Coven: Cursed by the Witch


I’m back with a hot new trilogy, featuring a reluctant witch and her beastly lover. If you loved Bigfoot… yeah, you might like this. 

A steamy tale of supernatural lust…

Having fallen under a vengeful witch’s spell, Finn Taylor is doomed to walk the woods half-man, half-werewolf, not being able to fight his baser instincts. Eighteen-year-old Mercedes Spencer encounters the beast in the forest, as he ravishes her in the moonlight. One taste of the forbidden won’t be enough, though. The unlikely lovers are drawn together, although a curse will separate them forever, unless it can be broken.


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“Feeling the Heat: An Anthology of 8 Steamy Stories”

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Feeling the Heat is a sexy new anthology featuring eight of today’s most prolific and successful authors. Included are works by Virginia Wade, Terry Towers, Jade K. Scott, Cheri Verset, Carl East, Angel Wild, Saffron Sands, and Raquel Rogue.

These stories are of the taboo nature of relationships, dark, hidden, fantasies, and temptation.

I wrote a new story for this anthology titled, “His Hidden Room”. Claudia arrives home for Thanksgiving and discovers her stepfather has built a secret sex chamber in the basement. Her mother’s death has been difficult to process, and although they are still reeling from the loss, Claudia and Jack find themselves growing closer. An attraction that neither ever dared to acknowledge blossoms…and it’s only a matter of time before they give into temptation.

Interview with the Sasquatch


Hello, Leonard. Thank you for sitting down with us.


You’ve lived in the Pacific Northwest your entire life; do you remember your father at all?

He dead.

How did he die?

Light from sky killed him.

Do you remember how old you were when this happened?

Very little.

You’re a father now yourself. How many children do you have?

Lendal and Maggy.

There are only supposed to be male Bigfoots, yet you had a girl. Is that rare?


Is that a yes?


The mother of your children is Porsche Delessops. Is it true that you kidnapped her?

Pretty Porsche…

How did you meet?

I smelled her. Followed scent.

Then you kidnapped her?

She mine.

All right, so after you “met”, she became a part of your tribe?


I’ll take that as a yes. How do you feel about the fact that she’s married to Mike Tancardie?

Mike’s good guy.

You don’t mind sharing Porsche with him?

Blank stare from Leonard.

Okay, so she’s married to Mike and spending part of the year with the tribe and part of the year with him, how do you make it work?

Another blank stare.

You’ve spent some time with her younger sister, Lena. Is she still with the tribe?

Lena pretty girl. Huge smile from Leonard, baring strong-looking teeth. Pretty.

You’ve spent some…alone time with Lena in a cave. Was Porsche jealous of this when she found out?

Lena’s nice. Gggrrrr…pretty pussy…

Um…okay. Your leader, Bubba, died a few years ago. Now that you’re the head of the tribe, what are your hopes for the future?


What direction are you taking the tribe in? What are your goals?

More pussy…more chocolate.

Goodness. Laughs. Okay, now that the Bigfoot hunters are gone, what is the biggest challenge for the tribe?

Finding pretty pussy.

Will Porsche stay with you or is she going to leave?

She stay.

Would you let her go, if she decides one day that she doesn’t want to stay?

She’s free girl. Pretty girl…love my Porsche. She stay.

There’s a new member of the tribe named Brutus. Some say that Porsche is quite fond of him. Are you worried that he might steal her away from you?

Whooaaarrrr… bares teeth

Looks like that might be a sore subject. Are you at all worried about these genetically modified apes? Are they dangerous?

We teach them to be like us.

Oh, I see.

They fine.

Besides chocolate and…um…pussy, what other things do you enjoy?


sighs Do you worry your tribe will be hunted by the outside world, especially now that people know Sasquatches really exist?


Well, thank you, Leonard for talking with us.

You pretty.


You pretty woman.

Oh, thank you.

Me like pretty women.

Mouth drops open. Is that…oh, my God!

Ggrrrr… grins, flashing teeth

T-that has to be at least…a…foot long!

You suck Leonard’s cock.

Um, okay. I think we’re about done here.

You make Leonard happy.

It’s been a pleasure talking to you, but…I gotta get outta here right now!


Oh, my God. No, no! OH, MY GOD!

Two Steamy Bundles Are Now Available


Caught In The Act is a collection of stories from best-selling authors Ellen Dominick, Carl East, Virginia Wade, Cheri Verset, Angel Wild, Lainey Price, Poly J Adams, and Jade K Scott.

I wrote a new story, Heather Undercover, for this anthology, which is about an industrial spy getting caught stealing corporate secrets, and then facing the consequences of her actions.

In Monster, Fantasy Hits of The Year, seven of today’s most popular erotica writers offer up previously published, steamy tales of paranormal encounters with scary, yet naughty creatures bent on seduction.

On a side note, the recent media attention given to the Moan for Bigfoot series has been surreal and exciting. It’s been fun doing interviews and radio shows to answer everyone’s foremost burning question: does the well-endowed hairy one really exist? Um…my answer would be—only in my dirty mind.

I’m not sure what I will do with the Cum For Bigfoot series. It’s pretty much played out at this point, although I do have some ideas of perhaps writing an entirely different book with new characters. This would include another scary, yet horny Sasquatch, and a fresh take on the genre, which I’m apparently queen of. Now, I just need to carve out some time to write on this project.

I also want to thank all my awesome Twitter peeps, who tirelessly tweet and retweet on my behalf. And thank you EWS forum peeps, for joining me on this crazy journey, as you know in detail of all my shenanigans, triumphs, and disasters. We are bonded through thick and thin.

Stacy’s Breaking The Rules

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Stacy’s Breaking The Rules, Vegas Reunion is now available!

Several years ago, Stacy and the Boys introduced us to Stacy Anderson and Chloe Haggerty and their crazy, sexual adventures. Those escapades turned into a series of nine stories which are now in two anthologies: Total Nympho, The Stacy Collection and Total Nympho 2: The Stacy Collection.  

It’s three years later, and Stacy and Chloe are in Vegas for one wild weekend of booze, gambling, and sex. Stacy is on a mission to get an invite to the exclusive and mysterious BDSM club, Club Blasé, while Chloe finds herself attracted to a rich and charismatic man by the name of Gerard Alexander. But flirtations can be dangerous, especially with a billionaire who can offer a girl the world, and deliver.

Will what happens in Vegas, stay in Vegas?

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A Doctor/Patient Erotic Romance

FW Cover RC1-200Lucy will do anything to have a baby…

After the latest round of infertility treatments have failed, Lucy’s doctor suggests another form of therapy, which shocks the lovely blonde. He’s established a private clinic for only a few select patients, who will have their pick of donors. The only catch is: they must be willing to engage in intercourse the old-fashioned way with the doctor watching!

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Who Killed Cole Custer? An Erotic Billionaire Murder Mystery

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Olivia Manson plans to confront her husband and his lover at a key party held at a lovely estate. What she did not expect to find was their congenial host, Cole Custer, dead on the floor of the library. While being questioned, Olivia and Detective Brandon Lock find themselves in a compromising position. As things fall apart and marriages crumble, she suspects she might have found the man of her dreams.

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“Oh, my goodness.” I’d dropped the towel, but thankfully, it was dim enough that Detective Lock could not see me. I’d just barely put it in place again, when I bumped into him, his hands connecting with my shoulders. “I—oh, sorry.”

“It’s darker than hell.”

“It is.” We were surprisingly close. My senses were inundated with his aftershave, which gave off a woodsy and citrus aroma. “Wonder when they’ll come back on again?” His fingers pressed into my skin. The touch was entirely unexpected, but…it felt rather nice. “Do you think I’m a bad person for going behind my husband’s back?”

“You said he was cheating.”

“He is. She’s here too. It’s Wendy Pike. You should really grill her about it. Make her totally uncomfortable. She deserves it.”

“You sound vindictive.”

“I might be. I hate her.”

“That’s an awfully strong emotion.”

“She’s destroying my marriage.”

“Don’t you think your husband might be playing a part in that as well?”

“I guess.”

“I’m sorry you’re going through this.”

His concern was bewildering. “T-thank you.” He had yet to let go of me; his proximity was far too intimate, far too pleasing. “I usually don’t like cops. I’ve probably said all the wrong things. I’ve probably incriminated myself seven ways to Sunday.”

“You probably have.” There was a sultry quality to his baritone.

“Will you arrest me?”

“I might have to.”

For some reason, his threat didn’t alarm me. In fact, he moved even closer now, his grip was firm. I was only inches from his face, his cologne teasing me mercilessly. “Mr—detective. Um…I’m not sure what’s happening here…but—”

His lips covered mine, initiating a perplexing kiss. This wasn’t supposed to happen, was it? Was this an interrogation technique used on females only? Finding him utterly attractive and more than dangerous, I gave in, nearly falling into him, while his arms encircled my back. The towel was history in that moment, landing at my feet. I’d never kissed a stranger before, and I hadn’t planned on this. Now that it was upon me, I found myself enjoying every second of his full, moist lips, his inquisitive tongue, and the way he groaned when I moved against him.

His hands drifted down my back, cupping my buttocks, lifting me onto a hard cock, hidden behind his pants. “Oh, Jesus,” he uttered.


He picked me up, while I wrapped my legs around him, as we stumbled towards the bed. Things had escalated rapidly, taking a decidedly erotic turn. I landed beneath him; his lips were on my neck, biting and kissing, while he fumbled with his pants, undoing the belt, lowering the zipper. Because of the darkness, he was mostly in shadow, but wherever my fingers touched him, I felt heat and sinew. He was in fine shape; his muscles were firm and his stomach taut. A hand fell upon on my thigh, fingers sliding inwards, grazing my pussy. In the space of a few seconds, the encounter had transformed into a fire that now blazed out of control. His cock pressed to my sodden entrance, and, as he groaned, he slid deep, filling me to the balls.

“Oh, my…God!” I flung my head back onto the bed, surrendering completely to a stranger, who more than likely thought I was a suspect. The questioning had begun innocently enough, but this was truly shocking. “Is this really happening?” I sounded breathless.

“Yes,” he rasped, thrusting, pressing into me.

My clitoris felt huge, engorged with arousal. I wrapped my legs around him, drawing him nearer. “Mr—Brandon…ooohhh…”

“You can blame it all on me…later,” he rasped. “You’re one beautiful woman. Jesus, fuck!”

I lifted my hips to match his thrusts, reveling in the feel of him inside of me. He drove all the way to my womb, massaging every silken inch of my tunnel. I’d not wanted to have sex with any of the men at the party tonight, but this man, this masculine hunk of testosterone, he was all mine.

“Are you…married?”

“No, ma’am.”




“None of the above.”

“Oh, thank…God.” I clung to him, locking my ankles. “Oh, yes. Fuck me!” I dug my fingernails into his buttocks, feeling hints of perspiration. He thrust almost relentlessly, my body tensing, preparing for a blistering orgasm. “Oh, yes! More! Oh, God…it’s so good!” I moaned deep in my throat, shuddering beneath him. He gave me no quarter. Thrusting vigorously, his breath was raspy in my ear.

Bigfoot 15

B81xThe love… the sex… and the endearing characters of Virginia Wade’s naughty Bigfoot saga set out for another adventure.

In “Cum For Bigfoot 15″, Porsche’s about to give birth again, and what happens next is a shocker! After rejoining the tribe, the clan is on the move, but first, someone from the past emerges for a surprise reunion. The gang sets out for fertile hunting grounds, encountering a rival tribe. Porsche develops feelings for a hunky Bigfoot leader, which threatens her relationship with Leonard.

This story contains erotic romance, orgies, threesomes, oral and anal sex, and lactation erotica. All characters are eighteen and above. Adult 18+

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“Oh, that sucks.” I got up to stretch my legs, but strong hands suddenly gripped me, and I found myself in Brutus’s lap. I was so stunned, I gasped. Leonard glared at him, but remained unmoved, the pipe hanging out of the corner of his mouth. “Uh…hello.” A cold, wet nose was on my neck. He sniffed, but the exploration didn’t stop there, as he pulled me even closer, his cock pressing into my bottom. His nose was on the back of my neck, my hair in his face.

“Looks like you made a new friend, Porsche.” Leslie placed a log in the fire. “Yep. That’s darn right friendly of you.”

“God, way to manhandle me, buddy.” I pushed against him, trying to free myself, but he was determined to paw me, his hips shifting, lifting the hardened length of his phallus.

This annoyed Leonard, who grunted. “We eat first, then fuck. Not the other way around. Let my woman go!”

“I smell milk,” he rasped. “It’s sweet, like honey.”

Knowing the Sasquatches like I did, the inquisitiveness of this newcomer wasn’t fear producing. I found his interest amusing; his reaction was entirely predictable. A hand closed around a breast, although I wore a bra and shirt. The harsh, deepening staccato of his breathing dampened my neck.

“May I take her now?”

To my consternation, Leonard seemed to be mulling this question over. It was commonplace to share women. It was also a sign of goodwill as well to other tribes, but we normally did not engage in sex until after the little ones had gone to bed. It was thrilling to be lusted after in such a manner. The feeling of Brutus’s cock pressing into my pussy was distracting.

“Take her to a hut.”

My mouth fell open. “Leonard!”

He shrugged, grinning crookedly. “He’ll pleasure you.”

Before I could say another word, I found myself being lifted into the air and carried across the camp, while the tribe watched. “Leonard! You little shit!” I’d been hiking all day, and I was tired and starving. I had hoped to eat first before…having sex. “Ugh!”

The hut was surprisingly tidy, with bedding made out of thick animal pelts. It smelled like Sasquatch, musky and slightly rank. Each Sasquatch was a unique entity, and some did not care if the woman found pleasure. I braced myself for how Brutus would be, and, as he drew me to him, his lips covered mine, igniting a surprisingly sweet kiss. This told me all I needed to know, easing my mind substantially.

He’d grasped my shorts, yanking them down my thighs, while his tongue swept the inside of my mouth. I clung to him, nearly nude now, the ape being adept at removing clothing. My bra fell from my shoulders, releasing the abundance of my breasts. His hands grasped the mounds, discharging a flow of milk. He grabbed me, pressing his face into the flesh, while his lips captured a nipple. Groaning, he suckled both nipples at once, indulging in a spray of milk, which wetted his matted fur.

“Oh, you boys are all the same.”

There was something in the timber of my voice that produced a primal groan from him. We shifted, and I found myself on the fur, the eyes of a lusty Sasquatch staring at me. “You pretty girl,” he rasped.

“Thanks.” Something flared in his eyes, which produced a maelstrom of tingles that shot straight into my pussy. “What are you going to do to me?”

He grinned slightly. “Make you my woman.”

That sent a shiver up my spine.