Living in a Fictional World & Giveaway

Do you hear voices in your head? People you’ve never met – who don’t exist – whispering sweet words that you MUST write down, or else you’ll feel guilty and mad?

Ever wish that you could live in a fictional world? Maybe Virgin River to visit Jack’s Bar. Robyn Carr knows the way. How about taking a run through the cool forest with teen werewolf heartthrob Jacob? Stroll through the streets of New Orleans with the Vampire Lestat?

Ah, the worlds that I’ve visited through the magical transporting pages of a book.

Now, as a writer, I see a whole other dimension to the literary madness. At times, like now, I need to be focused upon one book and the wonderful ideas and storylines continue to assault me. Perhaps, it’s because of the order of the books that I’ve written in The Vampire, The Witch & The Werewolf series so far. First, it was the tale of Lawrence, Trevor & Lily coming together in A New Orleans Threesome. Then, we met Trevor’s sister Silver and her love interest Nick. Currently, I’m working on book 3, The Voodoo King. But, Silver’s not done with me yet. She keeps barging in, and while she’s involved in the current tale, I have another book planned for her. So she needs to rail it in. She’ll have the adventures that she’s due.

Here’s an except from my latest full-length erotic paranormal:

The Vampire, The Witch & The Werewolf: Chains of Silver

The touch of his hand against hers distracted her. She could barely concentrate on his words. She stared at his lips, watching them move but not really taking in what he was saying. She wanted him to kiss her. She wanted to kiss him. Finally, tired of waiting for him to make whatever move was going to happen next, she raised herself up and placed her mouth over his.

He grew still, and she increased the pressure, parting her lips the slightest bit.  So cold on this winter night, but the warmth between them increased quickly. Right when she decided she might be doing the wrong thing, he wrapped his other arm around her waist and held her tight against him. His tongue slivered out, teasing her mouth open. She moaned at the contact, almost ticklish and definitely pleasurable.

Their breathing intensified, and finally he broke free.

“What was that all about?” he asked.

“I’ve been wanting that for a long time,” Silver said, “and it seemed like you were never going to shut up.”

He dropped her hand, and slid both of his into her thick hair, pulling her in closer. “And I’ve been wanting to do this,” he said.

Ravished. As his lips aggressively sought hers, and his fingers massaged the back of her scalp, that’s the only word that she could think of to describe what he was doing. He wanted her, and he was taking her. But, she wasn’t complaining. Oh, no. This moment felt better than any other experience she’d had.
The hardness of him pressed against her belly, and she longed to reach between them and caress its length. She knew that his common sense fought against his physical urges, and this chemistry between them had been winning the battle.

(pg. 51-52)

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Louisa Bacio

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