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Issue No. 4 |
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We have so many exciting news in this issue!
First off, we are very happy to
have Afton Locke join us in The Love Chronicle newsletter!
Here's
Afton's short introduction: Hello, everyone. I’m Afton
Locke, a new erotic romance author. I like to write about
otherworldly fantastical things that help people escape from
everyday reality. I write paranormal, fantasy, and sci/fi. My
first book, Cicada, a paranormal/BDSM romance with
a ghost hero, was released on 19 November 2008 by Ellora’s Cave.
My next book for Ellora’s Cave, Energy, is a futuristic
ménage with m/m action.
Read all about Afton's
interview in the
Utah Romance Examiner!
Welcome, Afton! |
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Second,
Madison is pleasantly surprised to learn that her quickie
Perhaps Love is part of a print anthology entitled
Erotic Emerald. And she is honored to be in the company of
such talented authors!
Buy Link: Ellora's Cave /
Jasmine Jade
ISBN 978 14199 58663
Genre:
Anthology / Moderne (contemporary) / Twilight (paranormal)
Price: $16.99
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Third,
SEX SYMPHONY is now out! Yay!
Sex Symphony
By Madison Blake
All Rights
Reserved
Release Date: February 18, 2009
Cover art by Les Byerley
Buy Link:
Ellora's Cave,
Jasmine Jade
ISBN
978 14199
21261
Genre:
Paranormal /
ménage, gay
Price: $5.20
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About the story: |
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Book 1 of Musical
Aphrodisiac
A magic violin
that rules them all in lust…
Chelsea is
enthralled by the magnetic violinist Kyle Montgomery, and at the
first pure notes that trilled into the night, she is bombarded
by a lust so powerful she lost her breath. She loses control of
her body, and she hungers constantly for the hardness of a man's
arms around her. To confound her further, she finds herself
attracted to the equally compelling brilliant composer Grant
Thornton...who dislikes her.
Bound by the magic that flows from the
violin, the three are inexorably drawn to one another to assuage
their deepest needs. But when the notes fade away, who will be
left to hold the violin and play the symphony?
Reader advisory: This book contains
scenes with same-gender sex.
Read a NEW-never-before
seen excerpt. |
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Psychic Heat
By Madison Blake
All Rights
Reserved
Release Date: April 17, 2009
Publisher:
Ellora's Cave
Cover art by Les Byerley
ISBN
978 14199
21889
Genre:
Paranormal /
ménage, gay
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Telepath
journeywoman Rhiane loves her job as a translator at the
Federation of Intergalactic Commerce. When she starts to
experience frequent blackouts, she’s terrified that her psychic
powers are fading. She seeks the help of Master Healer Morgan,
only to realize that he and his lover Jaden were the men with
whom she had a magnificent, unforgettable one-night stand six
months ago...a night she couldn't forget, but never wanted to
remember...
Attraction flares
anew, and this time, Morgan and Jaden are not taking the chance
that she would disappear from their lives once again, no matter
the cost, no matter how hard she resists. However, dread chills
their spines when they discover that Rhiane’s blackouts may not
simply be due to work-related stress, but that someone may have
a sinister motive for deliberately tampering with her mind…
Reader advisory: This book contains
scenes with same-gender sex. |
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In the following excerpt,
Rhiane consulted with Morgan regarding her illness. |
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“You’re one of
the translators.”
It wasn’t a
question but she nodded anyway. “You know about our work?”
“A little. Why
don’t you enlighten me further?”
“Intergalactic
business transactions are increasing everyday, as the transport
system advances and becomes more efficient. Yet, because of the
hundreds and thousands of galaxies and planets in the universe,
not everyone knows the languages of their potential business
partners. That’s where we come in. As telepaths, we can
communicate from mind to mind, sending pictures, images,
thoughts, feelings, without the need for speech or writing. We
serve as the medium between the two transacting parties,
enabling them to negotiate their business through ‘mind
pictures’. If need be, we also record the transactions in the
written languages that we know, which is usually requested by
those from Earth.”
“That’s very
important work that you do,” he said gravely.
“It is.” Rhiane
warmed up, as she always did when talking about work. “The
Federation is also fast being recognized as a very reliable
third party witness to intergalactic business contracts even
between those who can communicate with each other. We help to
accelerate the universe’s economy and everybody’s profiting from
it.”
“You seem very
happy and satisfied with your work. What is the problem then?”
“I…” she
hesitated. Now that the time for truth had come, she wished she
could have gone on talking more about her job instead.
He waited, his
gaze intent and patient on hers.
“Please, this is
just between us, right?” She leaned forward and turned earnest
eyes on him. “It would ruin me should this get out…”
“You have my word
on it. I’m bound by the medic oath, which forbids me from
revealing confidential information on my patients.”
“All right.” She
paused, swallowed, then said, “I’ve been having…I don’t know how
to describe it…but I suppose it could be called a ‘blackout’.”
“You don’t know?”
“I don’t know how
to describe it,” she started to say, becoming agitated. Panic
fluttered in her heart. How could he help her if she couldn’t
articulate her condition properly?
He came around
the desk, sat beside her and placed one hand over hers. “All
right, calm down. We’ll identify it together.”
His hand was
steady and warm over hers, almost dwarfing her small hands. It
looked strong and exuded confidence. It should have quieted her
but the feel of it stirred up memories of those hands on her
breasts…on her thighs…in her—
She snatched her
hands out of his and slammed the door on her memories. She was
trembling, she couldn’t help it. Just one touch and the heat
came zinging back, making her very much aware of him as a man.
Damn. Her shields
must have been affected by her fears and weakened.
“Why deny your
memories, Rhiane?” Morgan asked in a low voice, his hand moving
to grasp hers.
Oh god, he
remembered!
He held on
tightly as she tried to tug her hand away again but heat sliced
its way through her when his thumb stroked her wrist with
feathery caresses. She shuddered with longing. His gaze delved
deep into her soul when he asked, “Do you remember this, Rhiane?”
An image flashed
in her mind, of a man’s head bending down to kiss the woman’s
lips. She was the woman and his lips on hers were warm and firm,
sweet and intoxicating.
“Or this?”
She saw a man’s
hand slipping between the woman’s legs. She knew the texture of
those hands, those long, skillful fingers. And more hands at her
back, caressing her buttocks. Her pussy clenched in reflex, as
though his fingers were there on her body…
“Or this?”
She saw three
naked bodies twining and twisting on the bed, the sensation of
hard, male bodies enthralling on her naked skin. Tendrils of
desire snaked down her spine to pool between her legs. She
moaned from deep within her and the sound broke her away from
the trance she had been in. |
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Cicada
By Afton Locke
All Rights
Reserved
Release Date: November 19, 2008
Buy Link:
Ellora's Cave
ISBN 978
14199 1941
Genre:
paranormal erotic romance with ghost hero and light bondage
Price: 5.20
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About the story: |
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Marian, a
science teacher on summer vacation, moves into Jon’s house. He’s
been dead for a hundred years but he vows to break the curse on
himself and win her heart. He seduces her, entices her and is
determined to show her who’s boss with some sexy rope tricks—but
he intends to earn her love at the same time. |
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Excerpt: |
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“What the—”
She couldn’t see anyone but he was still there. She felt him
pressed against her backside and he was harder than ever.
“I’m still
here,” he said, as if she couldn’t figure that out.
Marian’s
eyes darted around the room as she clutched the pillows. “Then
why can’t I see you?”
“I’m
invisible.” He said it as casually as if he’d said he was
wearing a blue shirt.
“Invisible,” she repeated. “Give me a break. I’m a science
teacher. People aren’t invisible. That only happens in the
movies.”
He was
still lying on her back and when he shifted she felt coarse
cotton fabric against the skin of her legs. He seemed to be
wearing pants but they must be invisible too. She also felt the
outline of his cock grind against her pussy which was still
sensitive from his earlier touching.
“Does that
feel real to you?” he asked, close to her ear.
All of her
blood seemed to shoot downstream and for one crazy moment she
wondered what all that delicious hardness would feel like inside
her. Even better than his finger, she imagined. She had to clear
her throat just to be able to talk.
“Yes.” The
word came out as a half sigh and Marian cleared her throat
again. “Do you mind explaining to me why you’re invisible? I
mean, you’re seriously freaking me out here. I can see
everything in this room except you.”
“Of
course,” he replied as he began to play with her long hair and
lazily stroke her back. “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m
Jonathan Blake. You may call me Jon.”
“I’m Mar—”
“I know who
you are, Mary,” he said curtly. “It’s about time you came back.”
She
frowned. “My name is Marian, not Mary and as interesting as this
meeting has been, I really need to ask you to leave now. You
see, I rented this house for the summer.”
He grabbed
all of her hair, lifted her head off the pillow with it and
nipped her earlobe with his teeth. “This is my house,” he
corrected.
She pulled
her hair out of his hand. His weight eased, so she shifted onto
her side and propped herself on her elbow.
“So you’re
the owner of this house?” she asked. “Good. You just saved me a
trip to Seaside Realty to bang some heads together. You have a
lot of nerve scamming people out of their rent money, making
this place seem haunted. I paid for a private house and a
peaceful summer. Instead, I hear all kinds of weird noises, have
my clothes stolen and get attacked in my own bed.”
“My bed,”
he corrected.
“Whatever.
I’m going to report you to the Better Business Bureau.”
Now that
her chest was somewhat exposed to him, he was exploring the
crocheted lace of her bodice. She pushed his hand away several
times but it was hard to hit an invisible, moving target. He
chuckled as he traced a finger over the swell of each breast.
Her nipples betrayed her by jumping to attention and begging for
his touch.
“I don’t
think they’d pursue a complaint about a man who’s been dead for
a hundred years.” |
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New Contracts |
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Ellora's
Cave has contracted Afton's book Energy, a
futuristic
ménage.
Yay! |
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Thanks to
an unexplainable curse, all the men on the planet Chromefield
have lost their manhood, imperiling the survival of the species.
When U.S. astronaut Logan McKay crash lands on the planet, he
must agree to perform an impossible test to get home again. A
test which puts him in the bed of Alysa Barry, one of
Chromefield’s most desirable women, and Dean Harding, jealous
fiancé and government official. Logan only agrees to give them
his body, but the resulting three-way bond thaws his solitary
heart and inside just might be the key to saving the planet…if
only they can convince him to stay.
Reader
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Ellora's
Cave has also contracted Madison's At Long
Last, Love, a story that has a little bit of magic in
it. |
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Journeying to the back of beyond to claim the
inheritance left by his great-aunt, Tyler Morrison never expects
to find hot, sizzling passion with a woman whose touch scorches
him, who makes him ache like no one has before.
Elise longs for love, and she believes she
has found it in Tyler, who delights in bringing her to the
heights and soaring with her. Night after night, in the darkness
where magic has the most potency, they indulge their insatiable
appetites and satisfy their lusts. Yet, Elise harbors a deep
secret, a secret that has the power to destroy the very thing
she has ever wanted… |
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Available Books |
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Works in Progress |
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Madison's and
Kai's and Afton's Works in Progress, with details on the progress. Like,
where is it now? Is it still being written? What's the status?
Has it been contracted? Once it's been contracted, it'll be
taken off this list in the next newsletter. |
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Madison's WIP: |
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Passion's Fire - a woman's journey toward
passion and fire |
For
Revision |
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Sex
Quartet & Sex Medley (Books 2 & 3 of the Musical Aphrodisiac
series) |
Still
Plotting |
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Psychic
Seduction (sequel to the newly contracted Psychic Heat) |
Still
Plotting |
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The
Diamond Trap (sequel to Perhaps Love in the Gem Immortal Series) |
Still
Writing |
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Kai's WIP: |
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Her
Immortal Knight (title tentative) |
Still
Writing |
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Mind Games
2: The Mind Bender |
Still
Writing |
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Afton's WIP:
(For
now, Afton can only WIP one book at a time!) |
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Dancing at
Zero-G - heroine signs up for an experiment having sex in space |
Still
Writing |
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As always, please
visit our websites for updates. Links are as follows: |
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Websites:
Madison Blake -
http://madison.thelovechronicle.com
Kai Andersen -
http://kai.thelovechronicle.com
Afton Locke - http://www.aftonlocke.com
Madison's and Kai's
and Afton's Yahoogroup: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/thelovechronicle/
Madison's Blog:
http://authormadisonblake.blogspot.com
Afton's Blog:
http://www.aftonlocke.com
Madison's and Afton's group
blog:
http://sixsexysirens.blogspot.com |
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Thanks for
reading! See you in the
next newsletter! Madison, Kai
& Afton |
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