Showing posts with label Totally Bound. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Totally Bound. Show all posts
Monday, July 14, 2014
Pirate Party over at Facebook!
Woo-hoo! Mark your calendars for July 15 -- tomorrow!
Do you love pirates? Historicals? Hot, sexy...everything? Determined women and even more determined men? A little bondage or spankings thrown in perhaps?
If you answered yes to these questions, you'll love the new Jolly Rogered collection from Totally Bound. Me, Ashe Barker, Meg Harding and Wendi Zwaduk have brand new pirate stories in this collection and we're celebrating our releases tomorrow over at Facebook.
All day long on Tuesday (July 15) we'll have games, facts, quotes, tidbits about ourselves and fun stuff about our pirates. You do not want to miss this. Along the way we'll have prizes like key chains and historical paperbacks and even a pirate bracelet will be up for grabs. Best of all, one lucky person will win all 4 Jolly Rogered ebooks!
You do not want to miss the non-stop party fun. However, because facebook is funny about this, you'll have to ask for an invite. Simply let me know you want onboard, and I'll send one your way (via facebook). Arrggh!
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Welcome Jolly Rogered Author Ashe Barker
Thanks Ayla for inviting me
over here today to share a snippet from Right of Salvage, my
story in the Jolly
Rogered collection. If you want to get your hands on the whole thing – and
who wouldn’t fancy getting to grips with the hot and oh-so-sexy Captain Rob
Hawke? – you can find him swashing his buckle in the Totally Bound book
boutique. The Jolly Rogered collection is available now on early download, and
will be on general release from 11 July.
Knowing the sort of hot gossip we all like
to keep abreast of, I tracked down Captain Hawke and fired a few finely honed
pirate-friendly questions at him. All in the name of research obviously. Here’s
what he had to say for himself…
Me: Captain Hawke, thank you for agreeing to chat. I know you must be
very busy, doubloons to bury, that sort of thing…
Captain
Hawke : Are you taking the piss, Ms Barker?
Me: No, of course not. Perish the thought. I’m just glad to see you.
Captain
Hawke: That’s alright then. And, it’s just Rob
these days.
Me: Right, thanks. Er, shall we start with a little background? Where do you keep your parrot?
Rob: My what? Do you see a parrot round here, Ms Barker? And I thought
I’d warned you about piss-taking.
Me: No parrot?
Rob: Not currently. I did have one once. He shared your passion for
living dangerously. He used to squawk ‘Kneel!” in the middle of the night. It
all became quite disconcerting for any companion I might have staying. He had
to go.
Me: What happened to him?
Rob: I was going to eat him but he flew away. They do that sort of
thing.
Me: I see. Sounds like a sensible bird. Now, I’m sure our readers would be interested to know a little bit about your life before you took up piracy. Pirates are bad lads, we all know that. But what was the naughtiest thing you ever got up to as a boy?
Rob: I was a sweet little lad. Very biddable. Mostly. Of course there
was that time I was practicing with my father’s broadsword and managed to drop
it in the privy. It ended up in the moat outside our castle. I didn’t sit down
for a week after that.
Me: A moat. Wow. Moving on, we know what Jane thought of you when you first met. It’s in the story. But what was your first impression of her?
Rob: Ah, a serious question at last. I thought she was absolutely bloody
gorgeous. Of course, I’d no intention at first of abducting her, that just sort
of happened and I prefer to think of it as a rescue rather than kidnapping. She
seemed… vulnerable and I wanted to protect her. I was also pretty keen to get
my hands on her bare arse too. I was not disappointed.
Me: What’s Jane’s worst habit? Does she do anything that annoys you?
Rob: She argues. I don’t usually allow that, but Jane does seem to get
away with things.
Me: Okay. And what would you say is her finest quality?
Rob: Have I mentioned her arse? That’s pretty fine. Oh, I see that
wasn’t what you had in mind. I think I most appreciate her courage, and perhaps
her loyalty. Ours has been a dangerous, difficult life and she never complains.
Oh, and there is her arse, naturally.
Me: Here’s another serious question. If you could meet anyone in the world, dead or alive, what would you say to them?
Rob: Christopher Columbus. That guy had some bottle. I know for sure I’m
not going to sail off the end of the earth. He only thought he wouldn’t. Probably.
Me: Do you have any phobias or pet hates?
Rob: Crocodiles. Can’t stand the bloody things
Me: What’s the best place you’ve ever been to, and why did you like it?
Rob: I’ve travelled a lot, seen a lot of fabulous, exotic places, but in
my opinion there’s nowhere to compare with England in the winter. Crisp snow,
ice skating, a roaring log fire in my father’s great hall. I miss all that.
Me: One final question, if I may? Where’s your preferred place to bury your treasure?
Rob: Ms Barker, are you being suggestive?
Me: No, it’s a serious question.
Rob: Bollocks, it is not. And I refuse to answer it on the grounds that
Jane would have my hide. Where I choose to bury my treasure is strictly between
me and her.
Me: How gallant. A chivalrous buccaneer. It’s been nice chatting, thank you for agreeing to see me
Rob: My pleasure.
Me: Before you rush off, we’ve been running a little quiz about pirates, to test your knowledge. Would you like to have a try? You could win an ebook.
Rob: A what?
Me: Er, right. Perhaps not.
Captain Rob Hawke might not have much use for an ebook, but if you want to test your knowledge of pirates and enter our prize draw to possibly win all four stories from the Jolly Rogered collection, you can find the quiz here.
Go on, have a go.
Here’s
the blurb for Right of Salvage…
He pulled her from the sea,
breathed life back into her, and now she belongs to him. By right of salvage.
A passenger on a merchant ship carrying her husband’s cargo between the New world and Portsmouth, Jane Browne is unprepared for the devastating attraction she feels towards the fierce pirate who decides to relieve her husband of his goods. And his wife. Hurled into the sea by her violent husband in an act of spiteful, jealous revenge, Jane is rescued by the handsome pirate captain, who declares that she is now his property.
Jane
has no choice but to accompany Captain Rob Hawke. Installed on his ship and in
his bed he demands her total obedience and her willing submission. Frightened
and alone, Jane nevertheless responds quickly to her pirate rescuer’s delicate
seduction, as he draws her effortlessly into his world of pleasure tinged with
pain. Having sampled what he can provide, when Rob offers Jane a choice, will
she opt to accept her freedom, or remain with Rob as his willing submissive?
When
Rob’s past and Jane’s jealous husband catch up with them again, can they find a new future - together?
Buy Links:
You can get your hands on Right
of Salvage right now from Totally
Bound, and after 11 July it will be in all the usual places: Amazon.co.uk Amazon.com Totally
Bound Barnes and Noble All Romance
And don’t forget to visit the other Jolly Rogered
authors and get to know the rest of the swashbuckling heroes from the
collection.
Author Bio:
Until 2010 I was a director of a
regeneration company in Leeds, in the UK, before becoming convinced there must
be more to life. So I left, and at last I’ve been able to realise my dream of
writing erotic romance. I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for many years,
erotic and other genres, and I still love reading historical and contemporary
romances – the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty
pleasure – research.
In my own writing I tend to draw on settings and anecdotes from my own experience to lend colour, detail and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea. But ultimately my tales of love, challenge, resilience and compassion are the conjurings of my own lurid and smutty imagination.
When not writing – which is not very often these days - my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and caring for a menagerie of dogs, rabbits, tortoises. And most recently a very grumpy cockatiel. I’m a rural parish councillor, and I’m passionate about evolving rural traditions and values to suit twenty first century lifestyles.
I write for Totally Bound and now have about a dozen titles on general release, with several more in the pipeline. I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a lot more from me.
Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Welcome Jolly Rogered Author Wendi Zwaduk
Please give a warm welcome to Wendi Zwaduk. She's a part of the Jolly Rogered collection, out now at Totally Bound and available in general release this Friday, July 11. Her historical pirate story in this collection is Ruined by the Pirate. She's stopped by today with the hero of her book, Captain Killian. Enjoy the banter. :)
Wendi: Pirates are bad lads, we all know that. But what was the naughtiest thing you ever got up to as a boy?
Killian: As a boy, oh, I don’t know. I knew how to charm the ladies from a young age and could figure out how to get out of a jam pretty easily.
Wendi: Where do you keep your parrot?
Killian: Don’t have one, love. Don’t need one. I’m my own man.
Wendi: In your own words, tell us what your first impression was when you met Sarah. Did you hit it off right away?
Killian: We didn’t hit it off, not at all. I stole her from her yacht. She wasn’t terribly appreciative. She tried to hit me. I didn’t mind, quite frankly. A good roll with her has been fun. I’d give you more details, but even a dirty pirate doesn’t tell all his secrets.
Wendi: Where do you like to bury your treasure?
Killian: Now is that a proper question for a pirate? If I told you where I buried it—or would like to—then all of the world would be out hunting for it.
Wendi: You've sailed the high seas for a good while now. What is the best place you've ever been to and why do you like it?
Killian: Anywhere my Sarah happens to be is good enough for me. I’m not terribly particular.
Wendi: Women or ships?
Killian: In most cases, I’d say the ship is the thing. I love my vessels—whichever one I happen to be sailing. But if Sarah is thrown into the mix, then I’d take her on my ship.
Wendi: Describe yourself in five words.
Killian: Handsome, suave, dangerous, unpredictable, sexy. I don’t have much restraint, now, do I?
Wendi: Did you have any serious relationships before Sarah? If so, what happened? How did you break up?
Killian: I did. I was very much in love with a woman, but she didn’t love me. We split because she thought I didn’t have enough to offer her. I took up pirating as a way to make the money. When I came home, she wasn’t there, so I went out to sea again. I liked the company of the waves better than that woman anyhow.
Wendi: Have you done the Totally Bound Jolly Rogered Quiz yet? What was your score?
Killian: I did all right. My pirate name according to the generator was Fish Head Darius...I don't know who created those names, but I think I'll stick with Killian. My regular name is just fine.
Do you want to take the quiz? Go for it. You can find it here: https://www.surveymonkey.com/s/YWVMRQC
You can pick up your own copy of Ruined by the Pirate today from Totally Bound!
A note from Wendi:
Wendi: Pirates are bad lads, we all know that. But what was the naughtiest thing you ever got up to as a boy?
Killian: As a boy, oh, I don’t know. I knew how to charm the ladies from a young age and could figure out how to get out of a jam pretty easily.
Wendi: Where do you keep your parrot?
Killian: Don’t have one, love. Don’t need one. I’m my own man.
Wendi: In your own words, tell us what your first impression was when you met Sarah. Did you hit it off right away?
Killian: We didn’t hit it off, not at all. I stole her from her yacht. She wasn’t terribly appreciative. She tried to hit me. I didn’t mind, quite frankly. A good roll with her has been fun. I’d give you more details, but even a dirty pirate doesn’t tell all his secrets.
Wendi: Where do you like to bury your treasure?
Killian: Now is that a proper question for a pirate? If I told you where I buried it—or would like to—then all of the world would be out hunting for it.
Wendi: You've sailed the high seas for a good while now. What is the best place you've ever been to and why do you like it?
Killian: Anywhere my Sarah happens to be is good enough for me. I’m not terribly particular.
Wendi: Women or ships?
Killian: In most cases, I’d say the ship is the thing. I love my vessels—whichever one I happen to be sailing. But if Sarah is thrown into the mix, then I’d take her on my ship.
Wendi: Describe yourself in five words.
Killian: Handsome, suave, dangerous, unpredictable, sexy. I don’t have much restraint, now, do I?
Wendi: Did you have any serious relationships before Sarah? If so, what happened? How did you break up?
Killian: I did. I was very much in love with a woman, but she didn’t love me. We split because she thought I didn’t have enough to offer her. I took up pirating as a way to make the money. When I came home, she wasn’t there, so I went out to sea again. I liked the company of the waves better than that woman anyhow.
Wendi: Have you done the Totally Bound Jolly Rogered Quiz yet? What was your score?
Killian: I did all right. My pirate name according to the generator was Fish Head Darius...I don't know who created those names, but I think I'll stick with Killian. My regular name is just fine.
Do you want to take the quiz? Go for it. You can find it here: https://www.surveymonkey.com/s/YWVMRQC
Historical, M/F,
Novella
Two adventurous
souls will always find their way together.
Pirates aren’t in vogue in 1910,
but that’s not stopping Captain Killian Thomas. His exploits have been splashed
all over the newspapers for more than ten years. He takes what he wants, no
questions asked. He’s happy with life on the water—until he sees her.
Sarah Moyer, heir to the Moyer real
estate fortune is a rare jewel among the upper crust. Her independent ways are
notorious. She’s driven a car, traveled to England on her own and flatly
refuses to marry the man her father’s picked out for her. The chance encounter
with Captain Thomas changes her perspectives. Will she follow the ways of a
proper lady or will she allow herself to be ruined by the pirate?
Reader alert: Contains
the ruining of a virgin as well as scenes of oral sex, sex on the bed
and sex in a cabin. This pirate knows who he wants and he’s not afraid to
take her to the orgasmic heights she deserves.
EXCERPT:
Copyright © Wendi Zwaduk 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined
Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing.
“What exactly do you think you’re
doing?” she demanded.
The figure turned around and she
gasped. The man from the dock. He grinned and shrugged. “I believe this is
called stealing, love.” He grasped her jewelry box from the mantle and tucked
it into his large coat.
“Not my things you won’t.” She surged
toward him and swung. Instead of connecting with his face, like she’d planned,
she bounced her fist off his shoulder. Drat. Her defensive move hadn’t stopped
him. Instead, he laughed, which infuriated her more. “Put those down and leave
my room. Who do you think you are? You’re not entitled to my things.”
“Darling, I don’t want your jewelry.”
He placed the box back on the mantle. “I came here for something else. You.”
Killian Thomas watched the minx
squirm. He’d knocked her for a loop by admitting the truth. Her dark eyebrows
knotted as she glared at him.
“Why would you be here for me?” She
gripped the front of her coat. “I’m not anyone important.”
“I suppose you’re going to tell me
I’m wasting my time.” He stalked toward her, capturing her in his arms and
pinning her between his body and the wall. “Sarah, love, I’m
a pirate and I’ve come to collect my booty.”
“Me?” she squeaked.
“There aren’t any other eligible,
beautiful women on board.” He shouldn’t have let that slip—never tell the
person you’re kidnapping that you’re attracted to them. He turned her around in
his arms and clamped one hand over her mouth. “I bet your father would pay a
hefty price to get you back, wouldn’t he?”
She nodded and dug her teeth into his
finger. Ah, the minx wanted to play dirty. He hauled her tight to his body,
pressing his growing erection into her backside. “This isn’t the time for
games. You and I are going to go outside where my ship is waiting. My men have
overtaken the crew of this ship. If you scream, I’ll whip your ass. Understand
me?”
She froze again, but allowed him to
move her forward. He hated to threaten her with something he’d never do—intentionally
hurt a woman—but desperate times called for desperate measures. Killian slipped
one arm around her waist, keeping her close.
“Say anything and I’ll lock you in my
quarters.” Killian moved his hand, but kept her firmly in his grasp. He nodded
to Andrews, his first mate. “We’ve got our cargo. Let’s move.”
Gunfire rang out around him as he
muscled Sarah onto his small boat. She wobbled a couple of times on the narrow
gangplank between the ships, but unlike most of his crew, she managed. She
fought him, sending the smaller boat teetering.
“Hold still or I’ll use manacles on
you,” Killian snapped. He turned his attention to his cohort. “Go.”
Andrews furiously rowed the life boat
away from the massive yacht. He cackled a few times as they pulled away.
Thankfully, Sarah stopped thrashing.
“You can’t take her,” one of the men
screamed from the luxury ship. “Pirates!”
“What will you do about it?” Killian
volleyed back. “You’ll storm my ship? Not a chance. Andrews, full speed ahead.”
He thrust Sarah to the floor until they were out of range of the bullets. Once
they reached his stolen yacht, he snatched her from the soggy planks of the
smaller boat. He didn’t give her time to think as he dragged her to the
backside of the ship. From the moment he spotted her on the docks a month
before, he knew he needed Sarah. She made his heart sing in ways he thought
impossible.
“These are my quarters.” He opened
the door to his private rooms. “Wait here.”
“But I didn’t say anything,” she
protested. Some of the pins had fallen from her hair and two dark chocolate
colored tendrils slipped over her shoulders. To other men, she might have
looked disheveled. In his eyes, she embodied beauty, strength and fire.
“Very true, but your crew wishes me
dead. I’d rather you lived as well.”
“They wouldn’t want me dead if you’d
stayed on your boat and left me alone.” She attempted to tuck her hair back
into the messy bun.
“Love, I’m wanted in many places for
many things. None of those heists mattered compared to having you.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You can pick up your own copy of Ruined by the Pirate today from Totally Bound!
A note from Wendi:
I’ve always dreamt of writing the stories in my head. Tall, dark,
and handsome heroes are my favorites, as long as he has an independent woman
keeping him in line. I love playing with
words and letting the characters run wild.
NASCAR, Ohio farmland, dirt racing, animals and second chance
romance all feature prominently in my books. I also write under the pen name of Megan
Slayer. Come join me for this fantastic journey!
If you like my work, tell your friends and email me. I love
hearing from readers!
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