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Saturday Ebook Giveaway by Randi Fang

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It’s Live! Randi Fang’s second erotic vampire confession interview is live on Amazon and Barnes & Noble. She provided a couple of excerpts below for you to explore. (The second one is seriously hot!)

About Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2)

In Tasted, I was tasked with a spontaneous interview that I didn’t want to deal with. Since my translator, Sim had already volunteered me for the task, I had to proceed with interviewing a vampire couple who were on the run because the newly turned female, Amelia had killed a demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell.

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If you haven’t checked out the first story, Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1), you can download it for FREE at the following links: Amazon | Barnes & Noble

In “Desire,” Randi Fang explores this subject what makes a vampire tick with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom Randi calls simply Rose. Rose has a chance encounter with an actor who plays a vampire and discovers he’s “into” being bitten.

Excerpt from “Tasted”

Interview by Randi Fang with Amelia and Damon, both vampires, madly in love, and on the run.  Recorded May 2, 2013 at an undisclosed location.

Max and I sat for a very long time on the hood of my Porsche SUV.  I knew the two vampires were in the woods, but they didn’t want to appear.  When midnight rolled around and the full moon surfaced behind the night clouds, I knew we’d probably get to meet them.  I drove the vehicle closer to the trees, parking it with the headlights facing out towards the clearing.  We’d be able to see any presence if a demon showed up.  I knew this forest well because I had used it many times for my hunts.  It had a large ravine at the other end.  No demon would climb rocks to make a surprise appearance.  Demons were lazy and not especially bright.

I jumped out of the SUV and opened the front and back passenger doors.  Then I returned to the vehicle.  “Max,” I said as I left my driver door open.  “Get out and stand here by me.  If you smell anything weird, nudge me.  Okay?”

He did as I requested with little hesitancy, glancing back at me with his gleaming gold eyes.

I turned off the engine and the headlights.  The moon was shining, so there was some light illuminating us.  I sighed with relief.  Let’s do this, I thought to myself.  I couldn’t count the creepy ways I had met vampires for interviews.  Some could be as human as the next person, meeting in a bar or coffee shop.  Others, the really old ones, were downright weird.  Ancient, I thought.  That’s what it is.  They don’t know better.  “We need to do this people,” I said to the night.

I saw an image flash out of the corner of my eye.  Someone had hopped into the front passenger seat.  Then another weight shifted the SUV and I felt the back passenger seat fill with a presence.

“Randi?” a male voice asked.

“Yes,” I replied, feeling an overwhelming draw to his masculinity.  He was indeed a vampire, not a demon.  I breathed in slowly.  Dear lord, what have I gotten myself into.

“Sim said you could help us.”

I nodded, not moving my hands from the steering wheel.  I had learned vampires could be very jumpy if they were as panicked as I sensed these two were.  The male sitting next to me seemed very protective.  Very protective.  It flowed off of him in waves.  The female was clearly shaken, confused, and a new vampire.

“Show your fangs please,” the male vampire commanded.

I did as he requested.  The blood flamed in my veins and I felt an immediate attraction to this man without even seeing him yet.  I had heard some vampires possessed a heightened sex appeal, and this guy had it in droves.  Trying to forget a feeling of nakedness that was washing over me, I let my fangs remain visible.  Let’s do this, I shouted in my mind, wondering if the vampire could hear me.  My patience was growing very thin.  We were either going to talk or I was going to jump the man’s bones as the newbie vampire girl could watch.  I exhaled again slowly.  My blood smoothie was just kicking in.

Excerpt from Amelia’s Confession (as part of her interview with Randi) – FOR MATURE READERS ONLY 18+

“What will they do to us if we are caught?”

His brown eyes glazed over.  He turned his attention to my disarrayed dress and gently smoothed the wrinkles away, refusing to answer.

I can fight any demon who gets in my way,” I snapped.

Slowly he moved his hands, giving me a low grunt of disbelief.

As I flattened out the ruffles in my lap, I marveled at how warm his touch was, how satisfying and soothing.

They’ll kill us both if we don’t escape soon enough.

As Damon paused in front of me, I asked him mentally, “So we have to have sex first, you meet your father, and then we can leave.”

Yes,” he replied.  Then he yelled for the others’ benefit, “Get this dress off bitch, my cock can’t wait forever.  Fucking whore of a human.”

He chuckled again, this time with a sincerity he had lacked before.  He glanced at me and winked, pointing at the door.  Then a deadly passion surface in his eyes.  He sighed loudly.  “Are you ready,” he whispered tenderly.

After a few moments, I waited for his next move.  His disposition was unpredictable and I didn’t know if he was going to kiss me on the forehead or break me in half.

“Remove your dress,” he commanded.

Before I could undress, Damon pulled out his large cock, grunting as he began stroking it quickly.  I watched in fear.  Was he going to plunge that thing inside me?  Damon spread his legs, leaning into his strokes and continued jacking himself off.  Suddenly he stopped and approached me.  He pushed his hands pass my dress and found the folds of my pussy.  With one hand, he continued to stroke his cock.  With the other, he fingered me, only stopping now and then to run his wet fingers over the head of his cock.  Damon grunted and growled as he rocked, crouched before me.  His eyes turned blood red as his head fell forward from pleasure, and then he would continue his stroking, getting faster each time.

He was already hard when he had presented himself to me, so I didn’t understand why he was taking the time to increase his erection.  Obviously he did.  And I wasn’t complaining.  Suddenly I was thrilled to watch him.  He was a sight to behold.  No men I knew would be so bold as to touch themselves, much less excite themselves to mind-maddening delights.  It was an exquisitely delightful, yet sinister scene.

Suddenly a vision of having him inside me surfaced.  My jaw dropped open and my stomach flip-flopped.  I remained sitting on the bed as I unzipped the back of my dress and slid it over my shoulders.  When he stood up in front of me, his cock was as hard as glass.  It nearly hit me in the face.  I marveled at its width, its length.  My god, I thought.  Now that’s a vampire.  On the bed, I froze forgetting what I was doing, forgetting I was almost completely nude before this magnificent vampire.

He growled and ripped my dress away in one yank.  Damon took my hands in his and placed them on his cock.  My eyes grew wide and I relished the smoothness of his rod.  He was hard as steel, yet smooth as velvet.

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Giveaway

Randi will be giving 5 Kindle ebook copies of “Tasted” away today (Saturday 6/22/13 only). To enter, leave your email address in a post and tell us what you liked most about either of the excerpts provided. The 5 most intriguing comments will win!

About the Author

Randi Fang loves all things vampire, probably because she is one. When she is not blogging or writing vampire fiction, she likes to interview other vampires and share their confessions with you which are typically erotic in nature. Vampires are sexy beasts, after all.

Currently Randi is writing the series, Erotic Vampire Confessions and will be releasing My Vampire Master, a dark vampire erotica tell-all book about how she became a vampire later this year (Winter 2013).

Learn more or contact Randi at the following links:
Facebook – http://www.facebook.com/randifang
Twitter – http://twitter.com/randi_fang
Facebook Author Page – facebook.com/randifangwriter

 

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Friday Freebies – Free ebooks!

We’re celebrating Friday with some Free ebooks by our Contributors at Fanged Press. They are organized according to genre. Feel free to check them out and stop by the author’s website as well. If you read and like any of these free ebooks, please consider giving the author a favorable review. Happy Friday! *randi

Erotic Romance

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Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1) begins as Randi Fang explores this subject with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom Randi calls simply Rose. Rose has a chance encounter with an actor who plays a vampire and discovers he’s “into” being bitten.

An excerpt to the next short story, Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2) is included.

Free at Amazon | Barnes & Noble | Author’s Website

Conquest (My Vampire Lover Part #1)Conquest: My Vampire Lover Part #1 (A Dark Realm Novella Series Sample) by Victoria Embers

Caroline, a werewolf and princess of the Golden realm, has discovered a new love in her vampire captor. She’s willing to risk everything, even her life, to prove to him she loves him and has forsaken all others including her family and her pack.

This sample contains Conquest (My Vampire Lover Part #1) and Chapters 1 and 2 from Redemption (My Vampire Lover Part #2).
Free at Amazon | Barnes & Noble | Author’s Website

Paranormal Romance

LadyMist2_sample_sw2013The Lady in the Mist (A Werewolf Tale) -Sample by Catherine Wolffe

The Civil War took Sonja Brooks’ husband and left her alone. Unprotected and scared, she runs headlong into a life changing event when she’s attacked by a pack of wolves. Her fate as a werewolf is sealed. When she stumbles upon Ty Loflin, a Rebel solider dying of his wounds, she nurses him back to health. He’s the perfect mate, but will he want her once he knows the truth?

In this sample at 7,000 words, Catherine Wolffe weaves a new blend of western romance with paranormal elements involving werewolves and vampires.

Free at Amazon Barnes & Noble | Kobo | Author’s Website

Paranormal Fantasy

VH_Bk1b_500_700The Vampire from Hell (Part 1) – The Beginning by Ally Thomas

Rayea isn’t daddy’s little girl, even if he is the most powerful fallen angel around. He wants her to take an active role in the family business. But she’s not interested in his schemes for world domination. Instead she wants to spend her time shopping on the Internet, rescuing humans from a horrific eternity, and practicing martial arts with her seven foot hellhound. Then one day everything changes.

Please note that this sample (as of May 2013) includes both Part 1 and Part 2 – A Vampire Among Angels.

Amazon | iTunes | Barnes & Noble | Author’s Website

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Heartbreaker Blog Hop Starts 2/8

Heartbreaker ButtonAh yes, love is in the air and Valentine’s Day is just around the corner. Starting today, almost 300 bloggers have giveaways and posts about those men we love! This blog hop is sponsored by Carrie Ann who is fabulous at coordinating these events!

How Do I Enter to Win?

First things first! This blog hop has some outstanding prizes you may win, 3 prizes actually. So let’s talk about those and how you can enter to win first.

We have THREE grand prizes. You as a reader can go to EACH blog and comment with your email address and be entered to win. Yep, you can enter that many times! 

Now what are those prizes?

 1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet

2nd Grand Prize: A $100 Amazon or B&N Gift Card

3rd Grand Prize: A Swag Pack that contains paperbacks, ebooks, 50+ bookmarks, cover flats, magnets, pens, coffee cozies, and more!

(Please Note that Carrie has said some shipping cost on your end may apply for the above prizes.)

How Do I Win?

To enter to win one of these prizes, leave a comment on this blog article and include your email address. Carrie Ann and her volunteers will be stopping by to collect everyone’s entries.

Almost 300 Blogs Participating

There will be almost 300 Authors/Bloggers participating in this event. If you want to enter more than once you can do so. Actually you can enter that many times by posting a comment (with your email) on each blog that is participating in this blog hop. Go to Carrie Ann’s Heartbreaker Blog Hop page to see a list of ALL THE BLOGS and get started. But first, leave a comment here on my blog article please, after you read on.

Good Luck Everyone!

Tell Us!

Are our heroes heartthrobs or heartbreakers? Or are they just the same thing? Yummy right? Valentine’s Day is just around the corner for this blog hop and we’re gearing up to see what exactly is a heartbreaker. Is the song playing in your head like mine? “Cuz he’s a heartbreaker!” We love those sexy men, but what about those times in the story when they aren’t perfect. Because come on, we know they aren’t perfect. What makes those men heartbreakers? What can those guys do to make it better? Is there a way to grovel? Come on! Tell me about your heartbreaker!!

Enjoy the blog hop today! It runs through Feb. 11th. Leave a comment on this article with your email address and then be sure to visit all the blogs participating and leave a comment on their article as well so you can increase your chances to win!

My Giveaway

Fanged Love: The Prequel by Ally ThomasGrace is led astray by her sinister boyfriend, Nathan into a world of bloodletting and vampirism. When she awakes realizing he has harmed her, she understands her lover is destined to ultimately be her greatest enemy, and she must find a way out.

An excerpt from Fanged Love: The Prequel is below. You can read the full story on Amazon for Free.

Near Death

“How did I get here?”  I saw Nathan’s shadow come into view.  I could barely see him through the darkness, just the outline of his tall, slender frame, but I knew it was Nathan.

Confusion and disorientation flooded my mind.  Where was I?  Where was everyone else?  A faint, white light flowed towards me.  Then his voice called to me, the light touch of his whispering tone, almost a hissing sound, the insistence and urgency for me to speak to him.

“Grace? Grace?  Can you hear me?  We’re ready to begin,” he said.  “I’m here.”

I tried to focus on his voice.  Waves of warmth drew me to him, as if his breath was inches from my ear.

“Listen to me, Grace.  You’ll be okay, but we have to do this or you’ll die.”

I looked down at my body.  My black T-shirt was bloody, ripped and hanging onto me in shreds.  As I felt the wounds pulsing with pain, the slashes, bit marks, and deep cuts, I remembered who had given them to her.  “You sliced me up? Why?”  My voice died away, gurgling into silence.

“No, my love.  Listen to me!  It’s nothing like that.  It’s part of your rebirth.  I’ll explain it to you,” Nathan answered calmly.  “Listen to me.  You’re weak.  You’ve lost a great deal of blood.  Just relax and focus on my voice.  We will heal you.  Don’t fall asleep.  Hear me!  Please, don’t fall asleep.”  His voice was low and smooth.

Then I remembered what had happened.  Nathan and his friends had attacked me.  I’d been part of his bloodletting ritual, some ceremony or initiation.  I didn’t understand it all.  I couldn’t gain the strength to open my eyes.  The pain was rising.  My wounds screamed at me in agony, mocking me for what I had allowed to happen, what I had allowed my boyfriend to do.  Finally it dawned on me that I was dying.

Images from the night before saturated my mind as I struggled to stay awake.  Nathan had asked me to stay the night with him at his studio.  Somehow the common ritual of exchanging droplets of blood after our lovemaking had turned into a fiendish nightmare.  His friends had been lurking in the shadows watching us.  They had appeared out of nowhere and had attacked me.  It had been his plan and he had joined in.

“She’ll be glorious,” he had said.  “Vampires on Earth!  And the love of my life will be one too!  We all will be.  We will be the future!”

I didn’t understand, but the others did.  Their cheers and yells confirmed that.  They reveled in Nathan’s idea.  Wasn’t it like inviting the devil into your home?  Vampires among us?  I shuddered at the thought of it.  It was too much to process.

Nathan had been so kind as of late, so gentle when we had made love, something that was so unlike him that it took my breath away.  I had hoped he had changed, found his way, but that obviously wasn’t the case.  I hated to admit it, but Nathan had never been the great love of my life.  He wasn’t even a great lay unfortunately, despite my encouragement.  He was too aggressive, too harsh, too into himself to worry about my needs.  If he had been nice to me without the sex, that would have been enough.  It was a struggle to love him even though I tried to because I thought that was what I was supposed to do – endure his love.

When I saw him holding a silver knife in his hand, I knew our relationship was over.  He had looked into my eyes and said, “I love you, you and no other.”  Then he had slipped the cold steel of the knife into my left side.  Over and over he had sliced into my chest and stomach, licking my body as the blood poured from my wounds.  His friends joined in.  I couldn’t get away from them.  I screamed and scratched at them like a caged animal.  They cheered and laughed, their celebration rising to new heights of insanity.  These people were not my friends, but my enemies.

And now Nathan was calling to me.  Why?  Why was he letting me die if he had loved me so?  Why had he attacked me?  Why?  Oh here was an idea!  Take me to the hospital, punk!

But it didn’t matter.  I didn’t care.  I just wanted to sleep and end this nightmare.  I wanted peace.  Drowsiness started to tug at me.  “Yes,” I thought.  Let my fantasy guy (the one I used to imagine during Nathan’s sexual advances) come to me in my dreams.  I need him now.  I need him so much.

Instead, I saw Nathan standing in front of a white light, keeping the rays from getting near me.  The light encircled him, whirling around him.  His body shined an iridescent green, laced with shades of golden brown, the color of old guacamole.  It was disgusting.  His muscles flexed and expanded, filling his slender frame to a well-defined shape.  And then I saw his face.  It was fiendish.  I wanted to cry, run, escape, but I was frozen, witnessing his transformation.

His features morphed into that of a reptile, a large snake, as his cheeks hollowed out, and the skin around them sunk into his skull.  His nose tightened to a point.  Long sharp teeth fell over his lips.  His eyes blazed a brilliant green.  His gaze surged towards me, enticing me to look at him.  It was hypnotic and frightening.  I heard him say, “This is who I am now, and this is who you will become.  Let’s destroy this world, and begin again.  We’ll create a new world and a new race.  This is why I summoned you tonight.  WE, Grace, are the future!”

A horrible roaring sound interrupted the vision.  Had it been real?  Suddenly I felt the floor again beneath me.  I wasn’t dead.  I was hanging on.  Nathan stood over me, patiently waiting for me to regain consciousness.  I groaned when I felt the pain rising in my chest with the few moves I tried to make.

“Let me slowly roll you over on your back.  I’ve got to clean your wounds.  Don’t worry.  You’ll be okay now,” he whispered.

Then his voice announced to the others, to someone else hovering nearby, “I think she’s ready.  Can we do this?”

***

While I was lying with my back against the floor, I wanted to open her eyes.  But I couldn’t.  The pain was so brutal.  A surge of coldness started to take hold of me again.  My arms and legs had grown cold.  All I could do was roll my head to the left, attempting to open at least one eye, so I could see everyone.  Had Nathan changed as in my dream?

Close to my ear, Nathan hissed, “You won’t die, but we have to heal you.  She’s here.  You will be one of us.  I know what to do.”  I could feel his warmth, the energy radiating from him as he held my hand and circled his thumb around and around the inside of my palm.  Slowly I felt such peace and oneness with him that I couldn’t say no.  I wanted him to love me.  Would this act of my acceptance draw us closer?  Would he fall in love with me all over again?  This had to be right.  How else could I live to see another day if I didn’t say yes?  I blinked my eyes in agreement, slightly nodding as much as I could.  I surrendered myself to him.