Saturday, September 27, 2014

A First Taste of THE SHEIKH'S MISTAKEN BRIDE. Coming Soon! #MySexySaturday

Welcome to this week's My Sexy Saturday! I'm back after a bit of a break, and today I'm going to share 7 sentences of my deliciously sexy contemporary romance, The Sheikh's Mistaken Bride. This is the second of three books in an upcoming boxed set Taken by the Sheikh with fabulous fellow Aussie authors Mel Teshco and Cathleen Ross.

Three Desert Sheikhs. Three Captive Brides.

The book is due to be released mid November when we'll also be sharing the seriously gorgeous cover! But for now here's a taste of my hero, Khalid, when he first meets his heroine Sanura. Khalid is under the mistaken impression he has just met his betrothed. Bound by duty to honor his father's wishes and secure a powerful alliance for his country, Khalid nevertheless hasn't been looking forward to meeting his future bride. That is until Sanura opens the door...

The startled expression on her face was oddly endearing. “It’s an honor to make your acquaintance, Sanura.”
She didn’t attempt to pull her hand away, and he idly caressed his thumb across her fingers. For such a chaste touch he found it remarkably arousing.
Thank God he would have no reluctance in sharing the matrimonial bed with her. The prospect of siring sons to continue his father’s dynasty no longer loomed like a thundercloud on the horizon.
It would be a pleasure.

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Friday, September 05, 2014

Secret Confessions: Sydney Housewives Cover Reveal for WILLOW Friends to Lovers

I'm so excited that finally I can talk about a Secret Project I've been involved in for the last few months with ten other awesome Aussie authors! It's a sexy continuity for Escape Publishing, and here is my cover. Hot, huh!

I got the email inviting me to be a part of this awesome project just hours after sending my last book to my EC editor at 3 am. So I didn't get my usual two day break between books. Actually come to think of it I hardly ever get a two day break between finishing one book and starting the next!

My story, Willow, is the ninth in the continuity, and is slated for release on 19th February 2015.

As soon as we get the okay to share blurbs and more information I'll post it here!

Friday, August 08, 2014

Erotic UF THE SORCERER'S SPELL by @dani_kristoff with Sizzling #Excerpt!

I'm delighted to have the lovely Dani Kristoff on my blog today to help celebrate the release of her first erotic Urban Fantasy, The Sorcerer's Spell.  Welcome Dani, and congratulations!

The delightful Christina Phillips has invited me to share my new release with you. I’m fairly new to the romance genre and this is my first time to have a book release labelled erotica. I always knew it was hot!
The Sorcerer’s Spell is published by HarperCollins Australia under the Impulse digital imprint. It is a sexy, body-switching urban fantasy.

Annwyn goes to bed dreaming of making love with her dead husband and wakes up in the body of another woman, a woman who is having hot sex with Dane, a powerful sorcerer. Her body has been stolen by Nira, a sorceress, who feeds her magical power through sex, the kinkier the better. The curse she laid on Dane turns him into a werewolf every full moon. To complicate matters Dane's werewolf friend Rolf, succumbs to Nira when she temporarily repossess her body, causing jealously and confusion. Time is running out, as soon Dane will be a werewolf forever unless he can break the curse. Rafael from the Collegium of Sorcerers is the only one Dane trusts to help them, but when a wider conspiracy is revealed, it's up to Annwyn and her developing magical powers to save Dane before it's too late. But can she seduce an unwilling werewolf to lure the sorceress into a final confrontation?

Here is a short excerpt where Annwyn ends up in the evil sorceress’ body for the first time.

For what seemed like a long time she floated, tumbling free with no bed, no room, no house around her. Burning in her ears, stomach heaving, and skin screaming, the sensations overwhelmed her. The only constant was those large strong hands, lifting her hips, angling them for the next thrust, hot mouth on her throat, biting without wounding.

Down, down to earth Annwyn plunged. She cried out with the force of the movement, the abrupt arrival. The crease of the sheets stuck into her back. An orange-tinged hue haloed the bed and beyond light and dark waltzed in the corner of the room. 

Screwing her eyes shut, she avoided looking. There was something very wrong in what was happening to her. This was not Thomas’s body on her, in her. She jerked once, sucking in a breath. Then, opening her eyes, she screamed. Screamed like the devil. 

‘What the—’ said a deep voice beside her. She heard him but kept on screaming. He disengaged from her, moved away from her yet remained on the bed. The mattress shifted beneath her as the springs adjusted to the change in weight. She screamed again.

‘Stop that,’ the man said, without a hint of sympathy. ‘You knew the consequences of your actions. You knew where this would lead. You will lift the curse now.’

He grabbed her foot. Annwyn kicked out at him, then curled her body into a ball. Through her light blonde hair, she scanned the room. The sound of paws scratching on wood drew her attention to dogs entering from further down the hall to pace around the bed. Some of them moved to huddle together in the corner. All with yellow eyes, watching her. Maybe not dogs. They were too large for dogs. 

A sob escaped her, a terrified, visceral sob. Then her eyes flicked from one shadow to another. She could not look at the man sitting next to her on the bed. Her gaze leapt to the wall-sized mirror and to the image there. On a king-size bed, with pure white sheets sagging to the ground on one side, was the man, a sheen of sweat glistening between the shoulder blades and down the vee of his spine, his chest rising and falling noticeably after his exertions. Tall, with short-cut blond hair and wide shoulders tapering to a shapely behind, he sat staring at a woman with light-brown skin. 

Annwyn stared at the reflection of the woman huddled near the bed head. It was her, and it was the woman in her dream— she had the same green eyes. She saw blonde hair, generous breasts and the soft flare of hips. Her skin was tawny, not pale and wan like Annwyn’s. Annwyn sat forward and so too did the reflection. She held out a shaking hand and began trembling all over. That woman in the mirror was her. When she had let the woman in, she had taken over her body and thrust Annwyn here, into the arms of this man—a man the woman was obviously desperate to escape.

The man grabbed Annwyn’s legs and pulled her toward him. Annwyn cried out, ‘No, stop!’

The man hesitated. ‘What is wrong with you? Nira? You have not broken the curse. It is still there, waiting to fall one final time. Do it now. I command it.’

Annwyn sat back from him, her arms folded, trying to rub the goose flesh from her skin. ‘Nira? I’m not Nira.’

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Friday, August 01, 2014

A Journey Through Time FB Party Heaps of #Giveaways & Fun!

On 1st August there is a fabulous Facebook party taking place with lots of amazing Historical Romance authors. There will be fun and games and lots of giveaways :-) I will be hosting between 9pm and 10 pm EST (this works out to the morning of Saturday 2nd August for those of us Down Under - 9 am Western Australia and 11 am in the Eastern States. Confused yet? I know I am!!!)

Here is the link to A Journey Through Time - would love to see you over there!!

Friday, July 25, 2014

Hot & Steamy Friday Feast with HER VENGEFUL SCOT + #Giveaway!

Today I'm over at my good friend Cathryn Hein's blog sharing my Friday Feast :-) It's something yummy and warm for all this cold wet weather we've been having in WA lately and there's also the chance to win an e-copy of the first book in my Highland Warrior Chronicles, Her Savage Scot.

“Phillips’ evocative writing style will draw you back in time and take you on the ride of a lifetime.” 5 Stars Pure Jonel

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Phillips’ evocative writing style will draw you back in time and take you on the ride of a lifetime. – See more at:
Phillips’ evocative writing style will draw you back in time and take you on the ride of a lifetime. – See more at:
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Saturday, July 12, 2014

Golden Ankh Nominated TAINTED @MySexySaturday Hot Warrior #Historical

Welcome to this week's My Sexy Saturday! This week we're all about the sexy for those characters who have survived a war or great loss, and have found love again.

This week I'm sharing 7 paragraphs from Tainted, the fourth book in my Forbidden series. Both Gawain and Antonia have suffered in the past due to war and the loss of loved ones, and neither believe they will ever fall in love. This scene is when Antonia keeps her word to meet with Gawain for an illicit liaison, a decision that will change both their lives forever :-)

Tainted and Bloodlust Denied have been nominated in the Historical Section and Twilight (Other) Section for the Ellora’s Cave Golden Ankh Awards for Favorite E-Book of the Year!
If you enjoy my books I would love your vote :-) You can vote from now until 23rd July for your favorite books on the EC Survey

Winners will be announced at the awards ceremony at the EC RomantiCon

A dangerous love Rome will never allow…

A door opened to her left and she turned to see Gawain stroll in from the bathhouse. Her heart thudded against her chest, making it hard to draw breath, and the pit of her stomach trembled with strange, liquid heat.

He looked utterly foreign, a savage warrior, and sunlight glinted on the barbaric jewelry around his throat and at his ear. He smiled, a slow, seductive smile that sent tremors through her blood and did nothing to ease the constriction in her breast.

Except for Elpis, she was alone with a strange man, a man she had virtually propositioned in the street. A native of a conquered land who made no secret of the fact he despised her people. And yet it wasn’t derision that glowed in his eyes. It was lust.

For her.

“Lady Antonia.” His smoky voice wrapped around her senses, as potent as though he had wrapped his arms around her naked body. “You kept your word.”

“Did you doubt I would?” She scarcely recognized her voice. She sounded like a sultry seductress. Perhaps, after all, Gawain would never guess what a novice she was when it came to playing such dangerous games.

He stopped in front of her, so close that the amber flecks in his dark eyes mesmerized her. “No.” The word sank into her blood, igniting sparks of pleasure that skittered across her exposed flesh. “You want this as much as I do.”

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Friday, July 11, 2014

Dragon Riders ENFORCER'S CRAVING by @authorDJ #menage

I'm delighted to welcome fellow Dark Sider and Ellora's Cave author D.J. Michaels to my blog, to help celebrate the release of her debut erotic romance, Enforcer's Craving.

Over to you, D.J. :-)

Hi everyone. I’m really excited to be on Christina’s blog and to be able to share my new release with you. Enforcer’s Craving is my first foray into erotic romance and I absolutely loved writing it. This is the first of a six book series for Ellora’s Cave, so I’m hoping readers will like it enough to linger for a while.

Enforcer’s Craving
DJ Michaels

Dragon Alliance, Book One

Chelsea is kidnapped from her Melbourne home and taken to an alien planet to be sold at auction. Luckily, she a gets a last-minute reprieve and is rescued by Tarkan and Ari, two sexy male dragon riders. Tarkan and Ari have long resigned themselves to the fact that they will never have a woman of their own. But when Tarkan lays eyes on Chelsea he concocts a plan to ensure she not only commits to them, but will fight for their right to be together.

Chelsea has many challenges in her new world but her biggest and most immediate concern is finding her best friend. Alone and without support, she turns to the only two people who have offered to help.

If Chelsea accepts the bargain, the Enforcers will do whatever it takes to rescue her best friend. Chelsea is attracted to them, but can she risk herself and her heart with two men she barely knows.

A Romantica® futuristic ménage erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

In this part of the story, Chelsea has agreed to go back to the Den with Aria and Tarkan. What she doesn’t realize is that trip has to be taken on dragon back. The boys just swing her up onto Benmonth (the dragon) and they are in the air before Chelsea can react.


As soon as Chelsea’s terrified scream pierced his eardrums, Ari knew they’d made a mistake. As far as the Enforcers were concerned, conquering a person’s fear of flying was all about getting them in the air. Once the reluctant passenger got used to the motion, once they realized they were safe, their anxiety was easy enough to manage. When faced with Chelsea’s fear, he and Tarkan had fallen into the pattern that had worked for generations.

            But Chelsea was human, far from her home and in a world so unfamiliar she didn’t even understand the most basic concepts of their society. They should have talked to her, explained to her what was going on and what to expect. And now it was too late.

            When her second scream came hard on the heels of the first, the desperation in her voice hurt his conscience more than his ears. Ari moved quickly, pushing away the flapping fabric of her skirts and clamping his arm hard around her waist. He placed his free hand squarely over her mouth.

            “Screaming won’t help you.” She went rigid in his arms but she didn’t fight, nor did she try to bite him, which he considered a plus. “We are in the air and you are safe. Benmonth won’t fall out of the sky or try to dislodge us and Tarkan and I will keep you safe and warm, tucked between us where there’s nowhere to fall.”

            Her breathing was fast and hard against his hand and there wasn’t a hint of give in her body. “You have to relax, Chelsea. This will only work if we act as a team, we have to move with Benmonth, not against him.”

            Leaning forward he gripped Tarkan’s hand, placing it on Chelsea’s leg just above where her stockings tied off and her bare, smooth skin began. Tarkan shifted a bit and slid both hands along the outside of her legs, one on either side, clamping her tight to his thighs. Once she was secure, Ari loosened his hold, rubbing small circles on Chelsea’s softly rounded belly, sliding his other hand across her upper chest to ease her against his body. He dipped his head, nuzzling the escaping strands of hair aside so he could press his lips against her ear.

“Just relax, pretty girl. Slow your breathing, let the tension out of your body. I’ve got you.

            She resisted for a moment and then she followed his instructions like she was born to it. He let his hand wander higher, stroking the smooth, warm skin of her 

            “There’s a trick to riding dragonback,” he said. “Are you willing to try it?’ He felt her nod against his cheek and he gave her a squeeze of encouragement. “Good girl. Try to imagine your torso as two halves. The top half, from the waist up, stays stationary but the bottom half moves in motion with the dragon. Keep your body still and centered, but roll your hips backwards and forwards with Benmonth’s wing beats.” He moved his hands to cup Tarkan’s hips, pulling him in tight to the V of Chelsea’s thighs, then Ari pressed himself up close and personal to Chelsea’s rounded ass.

            “Match our movements. Feel how we move forward and back, nice and relaxed. It’s just like riding a horse.”

            Chelsea snorted. “I’ve never ridden a horse in my life.”

            Ari grimaced at her confession. These women were so ill-equipped for life on his world it was a disaster waiting to happen, but for Chelsea’s sake he kept his tone light and reassuring. “That’s all right, pretty girl. Once you’ve mastered dragon riding, getting up on a horse will be easy.”

About DJ Michaels:

Books have always been my refuge, a bit (okay, a lot) like an adult cubbyhouse. When real life gets too much—or too little—I can delve into my library and be utterly transported to places familiar and exotic. I can also meet the kind of people I’d never come across in my normal life, which is not always a bad thing.
These days not only do I get to visit other writers’ worlds, but I get to create my own—worlds chock full of sexy warrior men; strong, capable women; and oh yes, let’s not forget the dragons. My cubbyhouse is very cool, the door is always open for visitors, and new friends are most welcome.


Wednesday, July 09, 2014

First Kiss between a Warrior & a Princess HER VENGEFUL SCOT #MFRWhooks

Welcome to my first Book Hooks Meme! Book Hooks is a weekly meme hosted by Marketing for Romance Writers as part of the MFRW Authors Blog. 

Today I'm sharing six sentences from Her Vengeful Scot, which released on 4th July. In this scene Cameron MacNeil and his Pictish princess, Elise, share their first kiss :-)

Her lips were soft beneath his and his breath stilled as he savored the moment. She didn’t move, either to push him away or draw him farther into her scented heat. A low groan filled his ears and vibrated through his head. The kiss was chaste. Nothing like he had imagined it would be with Elise. Yet his cock hardened as though she had sunk to her knees and taken him into her mouth.

To avenge his sister’s honor, he must destroy the woman he wants most in the world…
Ordered to remain in Pictland, Cameron MacNeil fights the lust that consumes him whenever he encounters the aloof princess, Elise. Not only is she a cursed Pict, she belongs to the man he has vowed vengeance upon.
Despite her reputation, Elise has no interest in men until she meets Cameron. Lacking the famed Scots charm, his blunt ways enchant her and he ignites a passion she long thought dead. When she is freed from her difficult marriage, Elise places her trust in the tough Scot warrior who has stolen her heart.
Bound by blood oaths, the only way Cam can protect Elise from political schemes is to make her his bride. When Elise discovers the truth, she fears everything she knew about her husband was a lie. All she can do is trust her goddess was right and Cameron is her one true love.
A Romantica® historical erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

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Monday, July 07, 2014

Five Sexy Interwoven Novelettes ONE LUCKY NIGHT Only 99c for 2 Weeks Only

One Lucky Night, a collection of five sexy interwoven novelettes is on sale for 99 cents for two weeks only!

One night can change everything…

The crew at Boston’s Brazen Head Pub hasn’t been very lucky in love. Can a mysterious visitor inspire them to look past old hurts and misconceptions and give romance a chance?

Lucky Break by Aria Kane
Four years ago, chef Derek Chase walked out of Andrea Rivera’s life after a tragedy neither of them were prepared to deal with. When she’s called to the Brazen Head to repair a dishwasher, old sparks ignite buried feelings.

Lucky Star by Grace Teague
When her life is threatened by a mugger, Charlotte Price realizes she's in love with her best friend, Tommy Leung. The Brazen Head seems like the perfect neutral place to confess her feelings, but nothing goes according to plan.

A New Tune by Ana Blaze
When it comes to dating, Holly Hall has one unbreakable rule: no musicians. Especially not gorgeous ones. Dating them only leads to heartbreak. So why did she let singer-songwriter Cian O’Neill kiss her? And why is she thinking about doing it again?

Lexi’s Chance by Constance Phillips
As a bartender, Sean Whelan meets all kinds of women every night, but none turn his head the way that Lexi has. She’s been playing cat and mouse with him for weeks. Tonight, Sean’s determined to get Lexi to quit teasing and take a real chance on him.

Drink or Dare by Melinda Dozier
A bachelorette party Drink or Dare game pairs paramedic students, Rachel Robertson and Killian Whelan, in a flirting match. Soon, the dares threaten to turn their academic rivalry into something much more.

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Sunday, July 06, 2014

Sizzling Snippet of HER VENGEFUL SCOT #HighlandWarriorChronicles

Today I'm over at the very lovely Karyn Gerrard's Erotic Romance News, where I'm sharing an exclusive excerpt from Her Vengeful Scot. Although Cameron MacNeil and Princess Elise have known each other for three months, this is the first time they share an actual conversation. Cam, of course, ends up saying all the wrong things, but despite herself Elise can't get him out of her mind afterwards :-)

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