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Magnificent Manlove is Now Available in Audiobook Format! #audio #audiobook #audible #applebooks

Hi folks!

I’m absolutely delighted to announce that, thanks to my superb narrator, Mitchell Pett, Magnificent Manlove is now available for your listening pleasure. Enjoy Mitchell’s dulcet tones as he brings these sexy M/M stories to life!

Magnificent Manlove AudiobookBlurb:

If you enjoy testosterone-filled tales of men getting it on, then check out this collection from the pen of award-winning author Lucy Felthouse.

From stranded soldiers to submissive virgins, sexy firemen and second chances to shifters, and even some unexpected ménage, this book has variety galore. There’s something for everyone, and will have you eager to turn just one more page.

Enjoy six steamy stories, over 46,000 words of magnificent manlove.

Listen here:
Audible UK
Audible US
Amazon UK
Amazon US
Apple Books UK
Apple Books US

eBook and paperback buy links here.

Happy Listening!

Lucy x

Now Publishing on Radish! (@radish_fiction) #radish #radishfiction

Hi everyone,

For those of you into your reading apps – good news! I have just started publishing on Radish. I’m still very much learning my way around and how things work, so please bear with me. As you probably know I have an enormous backlist so it’ll take a while to get all my eligible titles up on there, so if there’s something in particular you’d like to see on there, just let me know. And please do share with your Radish-using friends!

Check me out on Radish here.

Happy Reading!

Lucy x

New Release: Fearless – A Charity Anthology #charity #darknesstolight

Hi all,

Phew – it’s been a busy few days, hasn’t it? *catches breath* Anyway, I am totally thrilled to let you know about the release of this collection – Fearless, which is a charity collection containing my story, Instinct, as well as a ton of other amazing tales. All proceeds go to a charity for children who have been sexually abused. So please do dig consider 1-clicking this anthology to help out – and you’ll be getting a bunch of fabulous stories in return. What could be better? Also, spreading the word is amazing, too!

FearlessBlurb:

★BE DARING.★

★BE PLUCKY.★

★BE. . . FEARLESS.★

A collection of stories about badassery, bravery, and beating the odds. All proceeds to benefit Darkness to Light, a charity for children who have been sexually abused. The stories contained within are a wonderful mixture of both M/F and RH, ranging from contemporary to PNR. Featuring tales from:

Cali Mann
M.J. Marstens
A.J. Macey
Ginna Moran & Elie Waters
Jacquelyn Faye
M. Sinclair & R.L. Caulder
Imani L. Hawkins
Katie May & Ann Denton
Rosemary A. Johns
Cate Corvin
Mia Harlan & Melissa Adams
TL Hamilton
Whimsy Nimsy
Rachelle Bonifay
K.B. Wheelock
Jewels Arthur & Jenée Robinson
Elle Lee
Jenn D Young
Katherine Isaac
KZ Merlin
Dolly Kalasin
J Grace
Roseyk Klayborn
Z Xanxar
Rory Miles
Emmy Dee
Serafina Luna Brodie
Lucy Felthouse
Maya Riley
C.E. Lashua
Raven James

Grab your copy here: https://books2read.com/fearlessantho

Happy Reading!
Lucy x

Rajasthani Moon by Lisabet Sarai (@lisabetsarai) #steampunk #bondage #discipline #Victorian #BDSM #India #Bollywood #BBW #analsex #curse #espionage #dirigible #menage #shifter

Blurb

A bandit prince cursed into beast form under the full moon.

A brilliant but sadistic Rajah whose robotic sex toys mingle torture and delight.

A voluptuous spy on a mission from Her Majesty, tasked with discovering Rajasthan’s secrets.

She has never faced such a challenge. 

When Rajasthan refuses to remit its taxes, the Queen calls on her most lethal and seductive secret agent, Cecily Harrowsmith. Cecily expects to have little difficulty persuading the rebellious Rajah to submit once more to the Empire. Instead, she is the one forced to submit – to endure unprecedented extremes of pleasure and pain.

Kidnapped by the ruler’s half-brother Pratan and delivered into the hands of the handsome but depraved Rajah Amir, she soon finds herself fighting against her own lascivious nature as much as the schemes of her captors. Her sympathy for the moon-cursed wolf-man Pratan only complicates her situation. Cecily has never failed to complete an assignment, but now she risks betrayal by both her body and her heart.

Note: This book was previously published by Totally Bound. It has been re-edited, revised and updated for this release.

Buy Links

Kinky Literature – https://www.kinkyliterature.com/book/363-rajasthani-moon-steampunk-shifter-bdsm-romance/

Amazon US – https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09DBMLQQG

Amazon UK – https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B09DBMLQQG

Smashwords – https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1100493

Barnes and Noble – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/rajasthani-moon-lisabet-sarai/1140045684?ean=2940165000041

Kobohttps://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/rajasthani-moon-steampunk-shifter-bdsm-romance

Add on Goodreads – https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/58835067-rajasthani-moon

*****

Rajasthani MoonExcerpt:

The brigand’s headquarters turned out to be a cave hollowed from the side of a mountain. After tethering his horse to a stunted tree near the entrance, he slung Cecily over his shoulder like a sack of flour and carried her inside. His casual handling of her body both inflamed and enraged her, but she remained quiet, observing her surroundings with care in the hope of discerning some means of escape.

The interior was less dirty and claustrophobic than she had feared. An uneven ceiling arched over their heads, reinforced by pillars fashioned from whole tree trunks. Oil lamps tucked into niches hewn into the walls dispelled most of the shadows. A wooden table, two chairs and a bedstead, all of rustic construction, constituted the only furnishings. However, to her left, on a natural rock shelf, she was surprised to see a sleek, modern com unit. Its low hum mingled with a faint gurgle of running water, coming from somewhere deeper in the cave. In the shadows she noticed a cage fashioned of iron bars, of the sort she’d seen used to transport sheep and goats. Does he keep animals here? she wondered. There was no barnyard scent.

He dumped her without ceremony onto the straw-filled mattress, then unsheathed his knife. Before she could even cry out, he had sliced her filthy, rumpled clothing off her body, pulled the fabric from underneath her, and tossed the bright rags into a corner. He also relieved her of the knife strapped to her arm and her other earring.

He paused to ogle her nakedness, the dark eyes above his mask burning with lust. Cecily’s nipples peaked and her cunny moistened in response to his brazen inspection—she couldn’t help herself—and she was uncomfortably certain that her reactions were not lost on him.

Using her bound arms, she managed to manoeuvre herself into a sitting position, with her bound legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He watched, neither assisting nor hindering her, clearly amused by her awkward progress. Refusing to be cowed, she answered his bold stare with one of her own.

He was the one to break the silence. “So, my lady. Tell me now. Whom do I have the honour of entertaining here in my humble abode?”

“Why should I reveal my identity to someone who will not even show me his face?” Cecily stalled for time, trying to work out a plan.

“A reasonable point. Pardon me.” The man untied the cloth that hid his features, revealing a beak of a nose, black whiskers and lips that curled in a sardonic smile.

“You!”Cecily cursed inwardly as soon as the word escaped.

“You know me, woman?” His eyes narrowed and his brows drew together into a scowl.

“I–I have seen your picture, sir—in the Bombay newspapers…”

What was the Rajah’s brother doing, hiding away in a miserable hole like this? Why didn’t he have any servants or retainers? Why had he attacked her carriage? These questions and a dozen more assailed her. Meanwhile, she struggled to offer a coherent excuse.

“My brother recommended that I should contact you, Your Excellency, when I arrived in Jaipur… He wishes to establish relationships with your weavers, to purchase your justifiably renowned textiles, but owing to his failing health, he sent me in his stead…”

“Nonsense!”His voice was like thunder. “Do not insult my intelligence! You’re no merchant, madam! Who are you really? Or do I have to beat the truth out of you?”

Cecily kept her mouth closed. Like all Her Majesty’s agents, she’d been trained not to break under torture. Thus far, that training had never been put to the test.

Pratan seized her by her long hair and hauled her to her feet. Of course, with her ankles bound, she could not walk. Half pulling, half carrying, he bundled her over to the closest pillar, jerked her bound arms up, then pushed her face first against the rough wood. The bark abraded her naked breasts and belly. She tried to squirm away from him, but he leaned his weight against her back while keeping her wrists pinned against the pillar above her head.

“Rebind,” he growled. In a flash the robotic rope unravelled and reconfigured itself, looping tight around both her arms and the column supporting her. Once he was certain she was secure, he dropped to his knees and touched the rope at her ankles. “Unbind.”

Cecily stumbled as the force connecting her ankles disappeared. Her relief at being free was short-lived. Pratan dragged her legs apart and inserted some sort of rigid bar between her shins. “Bind.” Before she could take two breaths, her legs were restrained in a permanently spread position, wide enough to allow her captor easy access to her sex.

Indeed, realising the degree of her exposure made her terribly aware of her quim, which she could not deny was soaked and swollen. You must be strong, she told herself. Think of England.

The cool air of the cave teased her bared flesh. Then a light touch, delicate as a feather, traced its way along the inside of her thigh. Her pussy clenched and moisture dribbled out. The impudent finger smeared the juice across her sensitive skin. Pleasure sparked through her.

“You can’t fight me.” His voice was like warm honey now, all the anger gone. It flowed through her, unbearably sweet. “And I don’t think you want to. There’s no shame in surrendering when you’ve been rendered completely helpless.”

*****

About Lisabet

Lisabet Sarai became addicted to words at an early age. She began reading when she was four. She wrote her first story at five years old and her first poem at seven. Since then, she has written plays, tutorials, scholarly articles, marketing brochures, software specifications, self-help books, press releases, a five-hundred page dissertation, and lots of erotica and erotic romance – nearly one hundred titles, and counting, in nearly every sub-genre—paranormal, scifi, ménage, BDSM, GLBT, and more. Regardless of the genre, every one of her stories illustrates her motto: Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

You’ll find information and excerpts from all Lisabet’s books on her website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com/books.html), along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com), she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. She’s also on Goodreads and finally, on Twitter.

September First in Series BOGO Romance Sale at Kobo! (@kobo @kobodeals) #kobo #romance

Hi folks,

I’m delighted to announce I’m taking part in another amazing promo from the fabulous folks at Kobo! My contemporary reverse harem romance novel, Mia’s Men, is part of their buy one get one free deal on series starters! So from now until the end of the month, you can get your hands on tons of amazing series starters at a bargain price. The deal is only available in Canada, Australia, New Zealand and the US.

Here are the links to the respective country pages. If you want to add Mia’s Men, just search for it on the Kobo site and add it to your basket – the discount will be automatically applied when you add another eligible book.

CA:  https://www.kobo.com/ca/en/p/septbogoca

US:  https://www.kobo.com/us/en/p/septbogous

AU:  https://www.kobo.com/au/en/p/septbogoau

NZ:  https://www.kobo.com/nz/en/p/septbogonz

Happy Reading!

Lucy x

New Release: Native Tongue is Now Available in German! #german #deutsche #mm #gay #lgbt #military

Hi everyone,

I’m thrilled to announce that yet another German release has hit digital shelves – how cool is that?! My M/M erotic romance, Native Tongue (the follow up to Desert Heat) is now available in German thanks to MAIN Verlag. So please do spread the word if you know anyone who prefers to read in German – I’ve got a few options available for them now. In the case of this particular book, though, I highly recommend reading Desert Heat first, otherwise it won’t make a great deal of sense.

Blurb:

In Afghanistan konnten Regeln, Religion und Gefahr die Liebe nicht zurückdrängen. In England sollten all diese Schwierigkeiten einfach im Nebel verschwinden. Doch stattdessen scheinen die Probleme zuzunehmen.

Werden die beiden Männer diesen Kampf verlieren?

Grab your copy here: https://books2read.com/nativetonguegerman

Both books have also been bundled into a paperback here: https://www.amazon.de/Zwischen-W%C3%BCstenhitze-Nebelschwaden-Lucy-Felthouse/dp/3959494785/

Happy Reading!

Lucy x