A new Audio Release 
A new ebook release 
and a new box set 
Happy reading and listening Ya’ll
Babber into my Heart
https://www.audible.com/pd/Babber-into-My-Heart-Audiobook/B0F8PDTJQV
MM Pet Play Romance
Ferret Play
Shy, hesitant boy, patient, loving pet handler
Bastian has never belonged to anyone, and he doesn’t expect a bit of pet training and an event at a pretty resort to change that. In fact, the only reason he came at all is that his best friend, Chauncy, was too shy to come on his own. Chauncy has dreams of becoming the perfect pet for some special person, while Bastian couldn’t imagine ever allowing anyone to change him. He loves who he is and is proud to be a little rough around the edges and a teensy bit wild. That’s not saying he doesn’t want a keeper; he just has no interest in a master who wants to bend him to his will.
Jarrod is the gentle, give them their heads and let them run with it type. As the pony master, he’s developed a soft hand and tends to coax rather than make demands. He’s never seriously looked at a pet that wasn’t a pony though, and Bastian, in his cute, fuzzy and form-fitting ferret suit, is about as far from being a pony as one can get. Yet when Jarrod spies him summersault off the back of a bench and hit the ground running, he’s intrigued. He hasn’t spied this particular pet moving in and out of the training rooms, nor has he seen him hanging around with any of the other trainees. Of course, he can’t be everywhere, so there’s a pretty good chance he’s missed him, but now that he’s had a glimpse, he knows he’ll never forget that stunning face or lithe athleticism. Unfortunately for him, Bastian does an immediate about-face when he hears the word master and makes himself impossible for Jarrod to find.
He’s determined though, especially when he learns that Bastian comes down to the lobby before sunrise every morning, reading until light brightens the sky enough for him to make his daily run. Step one, be there on the trail to join him. Will Bastian take the time to learn that Jarrod is only firm when it comes to his pet’s needs and well-being, or will he rush past him in his hurry to fling himself off the next obstacle, and miss out on the one trainer perfectly suited to him?
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Prayers for the Prickly
https://books2read.com/u/4jx66j
MM Predator-Prey Romance
Wolverine shifter/Hedgehog shifter
Fated Mates, M-Preg and Sweetness galore
What happens when a prickly hedgehog shifter candymaker meets a grumbly wolverine shifter with a sweet tooth?
Loads of sticky sweet fun, that’s what.
Join us for Heat, Prey, Love, an omegaverse collaboration where prey shifters take center stage with a whole lot of heat and love. We can’t wait for you to devour these stories.
Excerpt:
“Oh, oh wow, they’re magnificent,” August said. “I’d like to purchase both.”
“You don’t even know how much they are,” I sputtered.
“So, tell me, so I can pop over to the ATM if I don’t have enough on me,” August said. “Either way, I want them.”
“Four hundred,” I blurted, while Olly’s eyes shot up before he blinked and studied me like he’d never seen me before.
Yeah, I knew that I could have gotten three just for the breaching humpback, but I liked the way August smelled, and those colors on him made me want to spend long hours licking him from head to toe.
Holy shit, where the hell had that come from?
“No problem,” August said, while I breathed a sigh of relief and turned to find bubble wrap.
The quicker we wrapped things up, the better. Thankfully, Olly led August to the front and the register to ring him up, while I carefully wrapped the sculptures, and fit them in foam padded boxes. The fact that August had come prepared to pay that much and maybe even more, showed that the man had an appreciation for artistry. I had lost track of the number of times someone had gotten indignant with Olly when they were quoted a price of more than forty or fifty dollars, like they could just walk into a supercenter and purchase one-of-a-kind driftwood art right off the shelf.
“I’ll carry them out for you,” I offered, and watched my brother’s eyebrows shoot up again, disappearing beneath his bangs.
I did not need shocked looks from my brother to tell me I was acting out of character; I knew the moment I made the offer. Hell, my words shocked me too. Like with the discount I’d uncharacteristically given, I’d been unable to help myself. There was just something about the scent of him that made me want to jump through hoops just to make him happy.
“Thank you so much,” August said, lunging and catching me in an impulsive hug that left me frozen as I was surrounded by that sweet, sweet candy scent.
Even after August had driven away, windows open in his sky blue SUV allowing the echo of Pearl Jam to escape, I just stood there staring as his taillights rounded the corner, grinning at the thought of him lookin’ like a bag of Skittles while rocking out to Even Flow.
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A Brand New Box Set: Rollin’ Jokers Rebel Riders
Link: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0F4LZD1FP
MMM Biker BDSM Box Sex
Stern Biker Doms and the Boys who need them
Rollin’ Jokers Rebel Riders is a box set containing the first 3 books of the Rollin’ Jokers series.
Book 1: Burning Luck
Lucky Strike McAllister isn’t very lucky. In fact, he isn’t much of anything most days, to hear his MC tell it. He’s talented with an airbrush gun and an amazing artist when he sets his mind to it, but more often than not, the things Lucky sets his mind to are pretty self-destructive.
When Thorn and his partner Cain, are forced to fish Lucky out of the ocean on a chilly fall night, both men decide he needs a keeper and who better than them to keep Lucky from destroying himself? Too bad Lucky can’t see that they’re trying to help. Will Lucky be able to put aside his anger long enough to get to know the two men who have taken such an intense interest in him, or will he run from them, his club and everything he’s ever known, and burn the last of his luck in the process?
Book 2: Claiming Cody
When Lucky moved to the Outer Banks to work in Thorn and Cain’s surf shop and eventually fell in love with them, Cody lost himself in gambling to dull the ache of missing his best friend. The Rollin’ Jokers are family, always would be, but there’s an ache Cody can’t fill with the roar of his machine and the wind in his hair. The best he can hope for is to dull it one bet at a time.
Wreck owes a lot to the Rollin’ Jokers MC, so when the Joker’s president asked for a favor, no way would he turn him down. Even if the favor meant playing babysitter to Mark’s out-of-control son, who seemed to get a kick out of pushing buttons Wreck didn’t know he had. Still, he has no intention of letting Mark down, and if that means teaching Cody some discipline, well then, there are plenty of ways he could make it fun. Only…Cody’s got different ideas, and issues that are only just being brought to light. Add in bad boy Bellamy, and Wreck finds his carefully ordered world turned upside-down.
Book 3: Saint’s Sinner
They took what meant the most to him, but they underestimated what he and his club would go through to retrieve the man he loved.
Going legit didn’t mean going soft. Unfortunately, no one informed the rest of the world of that. Factions within their MC had been pushing buttons for months, wanting to pull the club back into ventures they were better off staying out of. They were even learning the ins and outs of diversifying. It wasn’t as profitable as their previously less than legal pursuits, but it kept the cops off their backs, for the most part, and bodies in the clubhouse rather than behind bars.
So then why was Sinn not at his side where the man belonged?
Well, that’s exactly what they were burning up the road trying to discover.
And if a certain prospect should happen to prove unbelievably desirable in ways that had nothing to do with the road, well than that was just a bonus to Saint’s way of thinking. He was a man who thrived on pleasure and debauchery. What better place to find both than in the arms of men named Night and Sinn?
