Marshal and Earth biologist Cassie Krol is about to be unwillingly augmented when ordered to use her newfound psychic Handler power over elementals to cleanse a cyborg planet of a genetic anomaly instigated by bio-engineering centuries ago. The price in using her psychic gift? Her vision. Armed with the Marshal’s warnings about the cyborgs’s alluring pheromones and facing unwanted blindness, she ventures into a realm where she must look beyond prejudice and self-preservation to return a cyborg culture to its original viability, ending the Mate Quests that terrorize the universe. She boards the cyborg’s womb of a space station awaiting its Goddess—the most sacred legendary female whose arrival is believed to preclude their Sacred Seed going home. And learns she is the Goddess. So much for her code of ethics.
Twelve-hundred year old !Dako cyborg geneticist Vult lived every day since The Changing Times with his reproductive system deactivated, thanks to the nanites he created and altered for the survival of his species. With no choice but to save his remaining warriors from a vile genetic twist of fate causing the loss of their females, he exists the honorable scientist, anticipating Destiny’s liberation of his tormented brethren. Then the beautiful Goddess arrives. Bombarded by raging hormones, he faces what all cyborgs will soon experience, torturous carnal all-consuming ensoulment, a wickedly unruly hint of what’s yet to come for each !Dako. His body must meld with a soul. But neither is ready for their all-consuming FERAL FORETASTE.
A war wages among the Gods. Two Celtic time-travel orders from the future intermarry to safeguard history. Paradox is but a stolen heart away. Open the door to a new reality where legend becomes history and destined love defeats timeless evil.
My readers are very dear to my heart. I want to thank each and every one of you for reading my books and taking the time to write me and review my books. I write for YOU! I have readers all over the world...America, Canada, China, Germany, Japan, India, France, Italy, Spain and Africa. In the spirit of Christmas during this special gift giving season, I'm giving away four of my books for FREE ALL DAY FRIDAY, DECEMBER 23RD AND DECEMBER 24TH AT AMAZON!
The Free Links for all four books will go live Friday, December 23rd, at approximately 12:00 am PST through December 24th 11:59 pm and will be good at all Amazon stores in the US, UK, Germany, France, Spain and Italy.
If you enjoy historicals, grab The Wooden Nickel! This book is most dear to my heart, loosely based on my grandparents' experiences growing up during The Great Depression and living through WWII. Though the story is fiction, the undying message of hope and love comes from the love my grandparents shared. My beautiful, strong grandmother is still with us today but my beloved grandfather, Poppy left for heaven October 10, 2001. This book is dedicated to the memory of their love and in memorium of my grandfather. They had a love like no other that transcends beyond death. I hate that my grandfather never read The Wooden Nickel since the 1st Edition was published in 2008 but I feel sure he is watching from above.
Here are the blurb and the book trailer. Enjoy! Blurb: When Louise steps into a bread line in the middle of a dusty Texas town, the last thing she expects to find is a filthy hobo-boy taking pity on her. But when Cliff offers her his last piece of change, a worthless wooden nickel, her life changes forever. The Depression era coin proves to be worth far more than the five cents etched beside the wooden buffalo as it becomes a symbol of faith, hope and love, weaving in and out of their lives time and time again.
The Wooden Nickel is an emotional gripping tale about a bond between two young lovers trying to find their way in the world. An intense drama, unfolding amid the backdrop of war torn Europe and a naive America, desperately in need of new hope, The Wooden Nickel is an unforgettable romance full of mesmerizing characters, deep longing and eternal hope.
My second free gift for all my lovely readers is DEADLY R&R BY RUBY VINES! I wrote this book sixteen years ago. It sat in a dusty box in my attic until I decided to revamp it and send it out into the world! In honor of the season of gift giving, I'd like to give you a copy for free!!!
Shay Reynolds was raised solely by her father and abandoned by her mother at an early age. Old enough now to take the reigns of her father's business, R&R Advertisting in Palm Springs, Florida, she's about as happy and as successful as a modern woman can get without a mother. Engaged to handsome Chase McMillan, an anchor on the popular national morning television show in New York City with her ads regularly nominated for the prestigious Clio Awards, she's a woman accustomed to life handing her roses. Her good fortune takes a nose dive when her fiance dies mysteriously. Falling into a deep depression, Shay confides in her chauffeur, Tommy Smith and agrees to hire his father's private eye service to investigate. Afraid to be alone, Shay shares her thoughts and broken dreams with Tommy. A serial killer is on the loose. Bad timing for Tommy who has always had it bad for his boss. Hot on the trail of a sicko who enjoys the shock factor of cryptic messages and creepy packages sent to the object of his affection, Tommy fights to shield the only woman who has never treated him like a hired hand.
My Third Gift to you is The Hour Glass Witch!
The Hour Glass Witch is a Sexy, Romantic Altered History Time Travel Tale with a splash of Greek Myth.
Travel back to the Salem Witch Hunt when a wicked glance could have you hanging from the gallows, convicted of lustful witchcraft! Accused of being a witch, Clio, the Muse of History is thrown in prison by a former lover from another life. To escape the gallows, she flees back in time, to the Italian Renaissance, where she becomes a courtesan for a famous Italian painter, living a life of luxury while pining for her lost love. Her favorite god and good friend, Dionysus, is living it up in Tuscany. He invites her to a wild party at his palace where she runs smack-dab into her destiny, only to be separated once more by the Queen of Gorgons. While the sands of time run out, she travels to Hades to face the hounds of Hell in search of her love. Can she salvage her one true love, please the gods and save the lost souls of Salem?
Blurb: Two Ice Age kids are orphaned and left to survive alone in the wild after their parents are killed in a bear attack. Tusk and his sister, Flint, discover ancient cave paintings with a horrific warning and instructions on how to survive a deadly meteor headed their way. Tusk is a natural born leader and believes only he can warn others and lead the clans to the land bridge and the New World. Flint has secrets of her own and a plan with a woolly mammoth to unite the animal kingdom before their world is blown away.
I want to wish everyone a very Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and a Prosperous, Happy New Year! I love my readers and cherish all of your emails and letters! Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your world!
Cheers to a 2012 filled with Love, Wonder and Endless Joy! ~Alisha Paige, Ruby Vines and Wolfgang Pie
Happy Saturday to all my readers and writer friends! I had a blast playing Santa yesterday while I gifted over 1,000 copies of Deadly R&R to my loyal readers! So much fun in fact that I've decided to play the jolly old elf again and give away my newest release!
Fire up your Kindles, baby! Today I'm giving away my historical romance, The Wooden Nickel! This book is most dear to my heart, loosely based on my grandparents' experiences growing up during The Great Depression and living through WWII. Though the story is fiction, the undying message of hope and love comes from the love my grandparents shared. My beautiful, strong grandmother is still with us today but my beloved grandfather, Poppy left for heaven October 10, 2001. This book is dedicated to the memory of their love and in memorium of my grandfather. They had a love like no other that transcends beyond death. I hate that my grandfather never read The Wooden Nickel since the 1st Edition was published in 2008 but I feel sure he is watching from above.
The Free Link will go live Saturday, December 17th, at approximately 12:00 am PST through 11:59 pm and will be good at all Amazon stores in the US, UK, Germany, France, Spain and Italy.
I'll leave you with the blurb and the book trailer. Enjoy! Blurb: When Louise steps into a bread line in the middle of a dusty Texas town, the last thing she expects to find is a filthy hobo-boy taking pity on her. But when Cliff offers her his last piece of change, a worthless wooden nickel, her life changes forever. The Depression era coin proves to be worth far more than the five cents etched beside the wooden buffalo as it becomes a symbol of faith, hope and love, weaving in and out of their lives time and time again.
The Wooden Nickel is an emotional gripping tale about a bond between two young lovers trying to find their way in the world. An intense drama, unfolding amid the backdrop of war torn Europe and a naive America, desperately in need of new hope, The Wooden Nickel is an unforgettable romance full of mesmerizing characters, deep longing and eternal hope.
~Merry Christmas! Alisha www.alishapaige.com Twitter: @Alishawriter (Be my Tweetheart! xoxo)
I love words! Who doesn't love to make up new ones? I do!!!
With Christmas right around the corner, I'm having a huge HOLIDAY SALE! READ ON FOR INFO. ON A SPECIAL GIFT FOR MY READERS AND BOOKS UNDER 1 BUCK!
If you read romantic fiction, you know there are a whole ton of blended genres out there. All my novels are blended genres.
So, do you prefer Horrotica, Romanticilla or Myth-Travel? Do you even know what those crazy made up names stand for? Hey, I can't help it..the dork in me is rearing her ugly head! You can probably guess that Horrotica is a blend of Horror and Erotica. Easy enough, right? Well, what about Romanticilla? Stumped? Stands for Romantic Thriller. In my book it does. Are you surprised that the Urban Dictionary folks don't just get me on the horn and ask me to come up with all kinds of new words? **Gasp!** Me too! What about Myth-Travel? That one is a DOOZY. (Another great word. Doozy. Love it. Dorky word but says it all.)Do you give up? Okay, I'll let you in on the secret. Mythological Time-Travel.
I have three titles, one for each of the crazy genres listed above on sale for Christmas from now until New Year's Day and one of the titles will be FREE TODAY ONLY, DECEMBER 16TH FROM 12 AM PST TO 11:59 AT AMAZON!
MY FREE TITLE IS MY ROMANTICILLA, DEADLY R&R BY RUBY VINES! GET YOUR FREE COPY TODAY ONLY AT AMAZON! I wrote this book sixteen years ago. It sat in a dusty box in my attic until I decided to revamp it and send it out into the world! In honor of the season of gift giving, I'd like to give you a copy for free!!!
Shay Reynolds was raised solely by her father and abandoned by her mother at an early age. Old enough now to take the reigns of her father's business, R&R Advertisting in Palm Springs, Florida, she's about as happy and as successful as a modern woman can get without a mother. Engaged to handsome Chase McMillan, an anchor on the popular national morning television show in New York City with her ads regularly nominated for the prestigious Clio Awards, she's a woman accustomed to life handing her roses. Her good fortune takes a nose dive when her fiance dies mysteriously. Falling into a deep depression, Shay confides in her chauffeur, Tommy Smith and agrees to hire his father's private eye service to investigate. Afraid to be alone, Shay shares her thoughts and broken dreams with Tommy. A serial killer is on the loose. Bad timing for Tommy who has always had it bad for his boss. Hot on the trail of a sicko who enjoys the shock factor of cryptic messages and creepy packages sent to the object of his affection, Tommy fights to shield the only woman who has never treated him like a hired hand.
For the Horrotica lovers out there, Circle City: Lord of the Wolfen ~ Book I will be on sale for .99 in the U.S. and .86p in the UK. AVAILABLE AT AMAZON AND BARNES AND NOBLE! WELCOME TO AXL WOLFDORN'S WORLD WHERE THE WOLFEN HAVE LIVED AND THRIVED IN UNDERGROUND CAVERNS FOR 1500 YEARS...
On the edge of civilization, there is a place called Circle City, Alaska. The last town before the Yukon Flats gives way to frigid desolation.
DON'T TAKE IN STRAYS IN CIRCLE CITY...
When Zoe O'Brien, a secluded widow, kills a crazed mother wolf and saves the only cub from sure death, she ignites a war between the Wolfen Clan and the Kontar Clan. The wolf people have been enemies of the dog people for centuries and the cub she takes in is heir to the Wolfen throne.
CAUGHT AND IMPRISONED BY WILD CREATURES WHO CARE NOTHING FOR HUMAN LAW...
Taken prisoner by the Wolfen for murder and kidnapping, Zoe is forced to see and do things with creatures she never knew existed, held against her will in a world she both desires and fears.
A MAN ON THE EDGE OF TURNING INTO A BEAST...
Axl Wolfdorn is coming of age, ready for his Unleashing and on the hunt for his Moonswan, the female he will choose for the Chase and the royal Feral Consummation.
A WOMAN WHO SHOWED COMPASSION....
But how can he consider bonding with a mate when the only scent deep within his nose is the tangy scent of the woman who saved his life, the very woman who forced his clan into war, the woman he must now kill to avenge his mother's death?
WARNING: CIRCLE CITY IS RATED R FOR VIOLENCE, NUDITY, AND SOME DRUG USE. NOT YOUR MOM'S ROMANCE. ONLY BUY IF YOU WANT A SUPER HOT, TERRIBLY SCARY ROMANCE. THIS IS A BOOK ON THE EDGE. AND OH HOW I LOVED WRITING IT! ;)
My Myth-Travel is The Hour Glass Witch, on sale for .99 in the US and .86p in the UK, available at Amazon!
The Hour Glass Witch is a Romantic Altered History Time Travel Tale with a splash of Greek Myth.
Travel back to the Salem Witch Hunt when a wicked glance could have you hanging from the gallows, convicted of lustful witchcraft! Accused of being a witch, Clio, the Muse of History is thrown in prison by a former lover from another life. To escape the gallows, she flees back in time, to the Italian Renaissance, where she becomes a courtesan for a famous Italian painter, living a life of luxury while pining for her lost love. Her favorite god and good friend, Dionysus, is living it up in Tuscany. He invites her to a wild party at his palace where she runs smack-dab into her destiny, only to be separated once more by the Queen of Gorgons. While the sands of time run out, she travels to Hades to face the hounds of Hell in search of her love. Can she salvage her one true love, please the gods and save the lost souls of Salem?
Hi Everyone! I hope that you’re enjoying a wonderful holiday season so far. Life has been crazy busy on this end decorating. Yep, I know, decorating shouldn’t keep me all that busy but this year has been particularly rough for my family so I want to spread as much yuletide cheer as humanly possible. So far, this ol’ Victorian is dressing up well!
Speaking of Victorians, I have fantastic news. I know it’s uncouth to share reviews at a blog but this IS a character blog and my paranormal boys (and Andrea) just received their first crit. Truly flattering. Woot!
First of all, let me say I LOVED this book! It should be on every paranormal romance reader's TBR pile.
In The Victorian Lure, Sky Purington has created a truly unique story.
Young, successful and a bit conflicted Dakota Allerton buys a gorgeous, ocean front, Victorian dream home. Shortly after she moves in, things begin to change. Literally. Her new home is haunted and its rooms seem to change of their own accord with no rhyme or reason. She becomes trapped in her own attic and out of desperation; she calls for help from a paranormal investigation team.
Eager to help Dakota, the team promptly shows up. Determined to get to the bottom of this home and its mysterious inhabitants, they immediately begin their investigation. The team comprised of four people; two brothers, one sister and a cousin each with their own "special" gift that they are not fully aware of, they set forth to unravel the mindboggling home. In the beginning, only head investigator, Leathan and Dakota are able to notice the eerie happenings. As the days go on, they all soon realize that the "storm of the century" brewing outside, is no match for the cluster of apparitions and activity inside the home. One minute, they will be having coffee in a present day decorated kitchen. Then next, they’re walking through a 1970's living room. Complete with purple shag carpeting and pink lava lamps. The time changes do not last long, for the house has a plan. A deadline of sorts.
We accompany Sky Purington's characters on a time travelling trip like no other. All the way back to the early 1900's where not only bare essentials await them, but also the owner and original builder, Mr. Calum O'Donnell. A persnickety old wizard turned warlock, whose biggest obstacle was his own greed.
I honestly never knew what would happen next in this story. There wasn't a scene that I could foresee coming. Each page until the very end was a mystery. Each page brought forth a new emotion, clue and question. There was no way to guess ahead of time. Sky has weaved a story so enthralling that it allows you to experience every human emotion. And that I did.
For me, there was no favorite or least favorite character. Without any of them, this story wouldn't be complete. I literally could not put this book down. Every twist and turn left me wanting to know more, read more. What starts out as a fictional ghost story, transcends into a truly believable story of love and its ability to weather any storm. The Victorian Lure has been one of the most fulfilling, moving books that I have ever had the pleasure of reading. With an ending I never could have imagined, Sky Purington has proven "Nothing is ever as it appears to be".
Dec 07, 2011 | B00654CY2W
Sky here. Don't forget to hit some of the contributor's blogs. There's always tons of great stuff happening!
My latest novel, BEAUTY AND THE BRUTE, set in my post-apocalyptic world on Earth with Shifters & Normals just released...
Blurb:
Post-apocalyptic Earth, after alien invasion, AEI, 2065 A.D., The Conquered
Fight or die is the way of the world AEI.
Shoot first and ask questions later becomes Lady Lorelei’s reality when overhearing her adopted warlord father’s plan of placating the aliens in saving his little slice of The Conquered. A plan where she is given to the aliens. Betrayed by the unthinkable sentence, she bolts for her life. Without any weapons, food, or survival skills suited for life outside the warlord’s mansion, her journey only proves post-apocalyptic Earth desperately needs one thing—women. Breeders. Whores. The hottest commodity on the planet.
Wandering Shifter Brutus, a powerful loner renowned for his hatred of Normals, is the only thing capable of securing her idea of freedom. But he has no patience for females and their wiles. Only a handful of Shifter females are known to exist. The rest are Gods-be-damned Normals—a pack of animals that would feed upon their young to profit. But when Lorelei achieves the impossible and escapes the warlord’s city, Brutus can’t refuse the one thing forcing him to pull her up behind him on the saddle and head deep into The Wild. His inner Wolf intends to mate her. Mating a Normal isn’t one of his priorities.
More than Brutus’ Wolf is chasing Beauty’s tail. Neither expects the dark cloud lurking on the horizon. In a world where ride or die becomes your only hope for a future, sometimes you find you never really lived until you’re running for your life. Life changes in a heartbeat AEI because nature has a funny way of righting her status quo. Even if that feat requires digging into the chasm to the animal buried inside Lorelei and Brutus, to trigger the Mating Fever between BEAUTY AND THE BRUTE.
It's release day for me. The Victorian Lure (Calum's Curse: Ardetha Vampyre) has finally hit the cyber-shelves and bookshelves alike. As you'll notice, Leathan Stewart is one of the characters alive and well at this blog. Technically, he’s romping around within the pages of The Victorian Lure as the hero.I know this will drive him nuts but I just had to share a super steamy scene from the book to kick off the series.
I guess you could classify this as one of the more naughtier scenarios that can happen during a paranormal investigation.
Sorry Leathan! You’ll get over it. *Winks*
Here we go…
Continuing into the next room, he found random things scattered about. There was little of value since cellars became too moist. They would need to explore the attic soon. He suspected that would be where they might find more clues to the original owner and possibly the builder of this place.
After passing through the center area, he entered a larger room and sighed with relief. Stacked high, against two walls, was chopped wood. About to pull a piece free he stopped. Had he heard a giggle? Pushing the wood back, he spun the flashlight toward the entrance. Nothing. Bound to have an over active imagination down here. After all, this replicated the spooky cellars from the best horror movies. Light on, he clipped the flashlight to his hip pocket and grabbed the piece of wood again.
Three pieces of wood in hand, Leathan shivered. Brrr. Prepared, he held the wood in one arm, reached into his pocket, pulled his digital temperature gage and held it in the light. As hairs rose on the back of his neck, he watched the reading drop from thirty-five degrees to thirty-two, then thirty-one. He started counting. Within seconds it dropped to twenty-five. Ready to pull a recorder from his other pocket, Leathan froze when a black figure caught the corner of his vision from deeper inside the room. Carefully, he set the wood aside.
His flashlight dimmed then snapped off without him touching it. Those in the paranormal world speculated spirits drew energy from their surroundings to manifest. He waited and watched.
“Leath─”
He snatched Dakota from the doorway, brought her between him and the wood then put a finger to her lips. “Quiet,” he whispered close to her ear.
“Heard you the first time,” she whispered back.
What?
No time to wonder what she meant. Something was happening in the corner. With a protective arm around Dakota, he peered into the dark recesses of the room. Someone whispered. She trembled. He peered closer. Nothing. The temperature rose, returned to normal. Leathan stroked her shoulder reassuringly. Whatever it had been hadn’t stuck around long. While he wanted to explore the area more the feel of her long body against his drove all logical thought from his mind. Her heart pounded against his. Breath rushed from their lungs. They were caught in a heady mix of adrenaline combined with lust.
At last she spoke. “Did you see anything?”
What scent was she wearing? It smelled sweet and inviting. “Nay.” He continued stroking her shoulder, then the side of her neck. “You okay? Frightened?”
“At first,” she admitted, her body relaxed and pliant between his and the wood stack.
Without consciously realizing it, he had her sandwiched; his front nestled against hers, his renewed arousal pressed against her with interest. Spirit activity, no matter how slight, usually had him interested. Right now, nothing but the feel of her lithe body flattened against his mattered.
Leathan pressed closer, gently kissed the side of her neck, said very softly, “Does this frighten you?”
“What do you think?”
Hungry, eager, he found her mouth. Willing, her lips opened beneath his and as before, her hands came around his neck. Wedging a knee between her legs, he found her backside and lifted until he held her locked and secure, inescapably lodged between him and the woodpile. Her firm backside filled his palms perfectly. Her slender athletic thighs straddled his leg. Heat emanated from her core, and he nearly groaned. Tilting his head further, he explored her mouth, their tongues and lips in perfect unison. He could kiss her forever and never get bored.
Grinding his thigh against her, he protected her backside with his hands. The ache rose sharp and hard when he felt the heat increase between her legs, when a small whimper left her lips. All he could imagine was the moist clinging heat within her. What would she taste like? Feel like?
Her hands left his neck, bunched his sweater until she touched bare back. The light scrape of her nails made him grunt and thrust. His need was so strong and painful that he slid her down, and dropped to his knees. Unzipping her pants, he pulled them and her panties down. When he looked up her head was thrust back against the wood, eyes closed, chest rising and falling harshly, hands moving restlessly over the wood behind. She was damn hot and only lit by the small light at his hip.
Leathan wished she was naked.
Grasping her waist, he felt the taut smoothness of her backside with his fingers while grazing her curved hip bones with his thumbs. A trickle of sweat made its way down his forehead despite the frigid temperature. Carefully, feather light, he trailed the tip of his tongue around the tiny ring piercing her bellybutton.
Dakota groaned.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered across her belly. She shivered. “Has anyone ever told you that before?” He moved his hands upward, allowed his thumbs to lightly skirt the underside of her breasts.
“Not sure,” she breathed.
“No?”
As he moved his hands down over her waist once more, he peppered kisses over her smooth stomach. When he reached the area beneath, he moved slowly, savored every inch. She stopped breathing. Inhaling, he knew she was ready for him. When he found what he was looking for, petite and hidden in a dusting of dark hair between her thighs, her legs gave way.
Holding tight, he supported her, tasted slowly, using his tongue to explore…investigate.
One arm around her backside, he licked, savored, and unzipped his pants. Hands threaded in his hair, she pushed forward, one small manageable thrust at a time. Hoisting Dakota further, he found the heart of her with one solid tongue thrust. She yelled out. He grinned, relished the feel of her inner muscles as they clenched and throbbed.
“Now. Please,” she whimpered. “I want more. You.”
He understood. Needed no further invitation.
With a primal growl he stood, brought her up three feet, and pressed himself against her.
“Oh!” She grabbed his shoulders, small fingernails digging into his upper back.
Searching for reason he said, “Should I stop?”
Though he held firmly, her legs climbed him in anticipation. “No, no.”
Was this too soon? Did it matter? Who said they’d even survive this haunted house? Though he’d said he hadn’t, he’d reviewed the tape of them in her bedroom, knew they hadn’t had sex. Remembering the way her body had looked without clothing, another shot of lust rocketed through him. More than anything, he needed to be inside her. They were adults. They knew what they did. Leathan struggled to talk, to confirm. But her warm skin pressed against him, her hot entrance welcoming. All reason fled.
One arm beneath her backside, one around her upper back, he lifted, positioned, and let her sink.
Sky here. Hope you enjoyed! *grins* Check out the chapter excerpts being shared over the weekend at my blog, A Writer's Mind. Comment here or there for a chance to win an Ecopy of The Victorian Lure. Contest ends, Monday, November 14th at 6 AM, EST.
Hey lads and lassies, Leathan here. Though I know I’m real, apparently I’m a character from one of Sky’s stories. Or maybe a few. Calum’s Curse Trilogy. Why I have to lead out I dinnae ken. Anyways, me and my cousins Seth and Devin are new on the blogging scene but I ken if we can handle ten years plus experience ghost hunting and turning warlock, we can handle anything.
The point of this blog, main reason me and my cousins wanted to host it, is to flush out those like us. Supernatural characters gang-heisted by their writers. How we found love through it all. Word'll get out soon. This is the place to be. Seth, Devin and and I are looking for more like us. Those of you caught in the paranormal/sci-fi story.
Leave a comment telling us who you are and who wrote your story. Good to connect with everyone in the paranormal field… aliens work too. I know this blog’s just launching so keep an eye out. Bound to have a lot of you over to talk about your stories in the near future. Interested in an interview? Choose either Devin, Seth or myself as your host and email Sky at Skypurington@live to get started.
Prefer an interview with a blog contributor? Email Sky at the above address with who you would like to launch your 'Deep, Dark & Delicous' intro. Andrea, Skhye, Rynne, Alisha or Sky. All are always willing to 'step up.' Andrea and Sky are likely to be sweet. Give you a good wholesome interview, make sure the reader has all their facts. My kind of lassies. Skhye and Rynne... well, proceed with caution. They're likely to give you an interview you won't soon forget. Refer to Seth's personality in their case. Alisha? Well, she's one of a kind. Bound to mix sweet with direct. No bars held. So you choose.
Aye, guess I should give you a brief run down of 'we lads at this blog.' I'm logical minded. Always up for a good mind-bender and love history. Devin's the soft spot. He might hunt the dead for a living but he's a humanitarian. Supports and raises money for the deaf in Ireland. Really good guy. Seth is... Seth. Dare-devil to the bone. Doesn't ken the meaning of 'play it safe.' Always living on the edge. Extreme sports, etc. Och, tends to speak before thinking.
Well, it's been a long night. I'm off. Nice to meet everyone. Dakota’s waiting. Tell you about her later.
Witches? Nah. Not right now, Sky. Anyone watch the top T.A.P.S paranormal? Yeah, yeah. Willing to share the glory with other paranormal teams. Why not?
