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Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Wickked After Dark Blog Hop




First and foremost,  let's get the mundane stuff out of the way:

I am a paranormal and futuristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it.

Anyway that's enough about me, lets get Wicked After Dark!!


Click to purchase ====> Storm's Fury Best Seller!!


A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.


His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find away to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.


Wicked Excerpt:

His aroma was intoxicating, Stormy decided as her head lulled to the side. She didn’t want to call it cologne, because it was more subtle than that. She moaned, arched up off the bed, and pulled Fury's s head closer as her legs parted. The heat growing within swelled until it was an overly active volcano.

“Who are you, Fury?” she breathed, in an attempt to bring some sort of cognizance back. “What are you? What are you doing to me?”


His head dipped lower, his tongue skating over her belly as he bunched the material of her shirt up beneath her breasts. “I am your every wish, your every dream, Ambrosia. All you need is to accept me.”

Rioting emotions rushed at her as his tongue lavished her abdomen in heated kisses, setting off tumultuous sparks that twisted out into every nerve and crevice of her body. “My every wish?”
 
His voice was velvet and feather down blankets. It was sexy, soft, safe, and sincere. It promised her warmth and security, and pleasures untold.
 
“Accept me.” Fury's hand ran the length of her leg, cupped her thigh and squeezed. He dipped lower, kissed the rise of her nest, parted her with his tongue, and made a slow track up and down her moist slit. A growl rose up in the back of his throat, his hands tightened on her hips, holding her to him as he sucked her swollen butto n into his mouth.

Stormy lost all hold on sanity. She was drowning in a sea of blissful pleasure. It tore at her insides and wrapped her up in a blanket of ecstasy. She fisted one hand into the sheets below her, while her other hand found his head and forced him in deeper.


<=== Click to purchase

In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

Wicked Excerpt:

“Don’t,” Phi told him between sniffles. “You can’t make love to me one minute and tell me you won’t stay with me the next, Donté.” He kissed the side of her neck and she could feel his cock thickening between her legs. She pushed against his chest in a futile attempt to move him as she finished, “You can’t make me fall in love with you and then leave me. It’s not fair, so stop.”
He grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head as he moved between her legs, opening them wider.

“Donté, this doesn’t fix anything.” His engorged head pressed against her entrance. Her betraying hips rose up against his, forcing him inside, and she cursed their deceitful actions. “It’s not fair,” she whimpered as he moaned low, his head dipping lower, his tongue flicking out to taste her lips.

He released her hands and gripped her hips as he delved deeper, causing her to cry out in pleasure while she rose up closer to him. She looped her arms around his broad back, and pulled him down to her. Her body was a miserable, insatiable, conniving harlot. It didn’t care that her mind was screaming for her not to rock back against him and to ignore the exquisite, pleasurable pain he poured upon her. It gave itself to him without qualms and without the need for promises.

Contest Time

Now, friend me on facebook, join my blog and share it, and leave me a post letting me know what brought you over to the wicked side and you'll not only be entered to win some great prizes from the blog host, but you'll get to choose one of my novels to recieve free of charge.


Thanks for stopping by

Thursday, October 18, 2012

The Alpha Male Hop.... OOOHHHH LALA!!


Oh yeah, it's that time again!!  Time for another fun filled few days (October 19 - 22), in which you will all have more than a few chances to win some wonderful prizes!!  But first, let's get the preliminaries out of the way:

Well, I'm Nya Rayne, a paranormal romance novelist. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15.

And now for the fun stuff:

We know those sexy beasts we call Alpha Males come in all shapes, sizes, and colors.  They can make our panties wet and have us wanting to rip out our hair and their hair all at once.

Yeah, they're just that good. 

But what I like most about my Alpha males is when they have a hidden talent, like singing, playing a piano, writing, etc. For instance, Fury, the alpha male in Storm's Fury , loves to cook. For those who have read it already, what does Fury cook for Stormy in Peru?  You might win something extra if you know that answer!!

Bestseller ====>  <==== Click to purchase
 
BLURB:
 
A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.

His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find a way to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about
 
~*~
 
Donte, from For His Love love's to paint and draw. For those who have read it, when Phia and Donte are on the train what does Donte say he'd like to draw?

Bestseller ====> <==== Click to purchase
 
BLURB:
 
In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.
For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved  
 
~*~
 

If Alpha Males didn't have hidden talents, I can promise you we'd like them a lot less and we damn sure wouldn't be doing a blog hop about them.  Anyway, here's what I want to know, what does that special Alpha Male in your life do that just turns you into puddy?  Or has you wanting to put him through a wall...lol
  
So respond to this post with your answer,  tweet this post out to your followers, and sign up for my blog and you will not only get to pick one of my novels to recieve free, but you will also be entered in a drawing to win one of the following:
 
 
1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet
 
2nd Grand Prize: A $130 Amazon or B&N Gift Card
 
3rd Grand Prize: The following Swag Pack (US Only)
 



Well, that's it for me, remember what you have to do to win the prizes, do it and then get on to your next hop!!

Monday, October 8, 2012

And the winner is...

Oh my goodness this was a fun hop!!!  You gals and guys came out in full force and represented like no other!!  Thanks so much for all of your support!!

So, I was going to go with just one winner but at the last minute decided to give away two copies of my book, For His Love!!

The winners are: Cia at anordwell@live.com and Terri Rochenski!!

Congrats ladies!!  I'll be contacting both of you via email shortly.  To everyone else, better luck next time and I'll be seeing on the next HOP train!!

Ciao Bella!!

Monday, October 1, 2012

Musa's Anniversary Blog Hop

    
 
Welcome one and ALL!!!!!!  Yes it has been one fabulous year since Musa first opened its doors, and what a year it has been!!
 
Who am I?  Well, I'm Nya Rayne, a paranormal romance novelist. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. Well, that's me in a nutshell.
 
This hop is going to last from the 1st of October through the 7th, which means we have seven fun filled days ahead of us.  So, there's more than enough time for everyone to get involved and hopefully win a few amazing prizes and one state of the art KINDLE!!  Yes, I said Kindle (US and Canada Only)!!
 
A little about my novels with Musa:
 
CLICK TO PURCHASE => Storm's Fury BEST SELLER!!
 
BLURB:
 
A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.

His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find a way to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.
 
 
CLICK TO PURCHASE =>
 
BLURB:
 
In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?
COMING SOON COMING SOON
 
BLURB:
 
I have roamed the earth for over three millennia alone, secretly hoping to one day find the other half of my soul. The one woman who would make my deadened heart beat once more. I never imagined I’d find her in a bloodied heap beneath the claws of a despicable Yazaron, the bane of my existence. As a reward for saving her, I was given three days to make her love me or I would cease to be.

She spent those three days in ICU fighting for her life, and now wants nothing to do with me.

Fate, what a cruel bitch!!
 
Contest Time:
 
I was sitting here thinking about something original that I could do to add to the whole, leave me message, friend me on facebook, sign up for my blog, and twitter me thing, which I still want you guys and gals to do and I came up with 'share'.  Yes, share my blog by clicking the share button at the top of the screen (I believe) and you'll not only be entered to win the kindle, but a copy of either For His Love or Storm's Fury.

Okay, that's it for me now one to your next stop!!



Wednesday, September 19, 2012

The Winner

I know, I know, I'm always late.  GAH!!

Well, you guys and gals came out in full force this go round and with a lot of great names, but the winner in my book is Alton, given by Cassandra Hicks.  Kaylyn D. you are definitely a runner up with Slade!!

Alright, that's it for me.  See you guys and gals next go round!!

Stay blessed!!

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Bitten by Paranormal Romance Hop

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First and foremost, thanks for stopping by!!!

This hop is going to last from the 13th to the 16th of September, which means we have three days full of fun ahead!!  So, there's more than enough time for everyone to get involved and hopefully win a few amazing prizes!!

Let's get the mundane stuff out of the way:

I am a paranormal and futuristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it.

Anyway that's enough about me, you're here because some way along the way you were Bitten by Paranormal Romance and now you have the sickness and your in need of a fix!!

Click to purchase ====> Storm's Fury  Best Seller!!

A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.

His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find away to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.
 
Hot Excerpt:
 
His aroma was intoxicating, Stormy decided as her head lulled to the side. She didn’t want to call it cologne, because it was more subtle than that. She moaned, arched up off the bed, and pulled Fury's s head closer as her legs parted. The heat growing within swelled until it was an overly active volcano.
 “Who are you, Fury?” she breathed, in an attempt to bring some sort of cognizance back. “What are you? What are you doing to me?”
His head dipped lower, his tongue skating over her belly as he bunched the material of her shirt up beneath her breasts. “I am your every wish, your every dream, Ambrosia. All you need is to accept me.”
Rioting emotions rushed at her as his tongue lavished her abdomen in heated kisses, setting off tumultuous sparks that twisted out into every nerve and crevice of her body. “My every wish?”
            His voice was velvet and feather down blankets. It was sexy, soft, safe, and sincere. It promised her warmth and security, and pleasures untold.
“Accept me.” Fury's hand ran the length of her leg, cupped her thigh and squeezed. He dipped lower, kissed the rise of her nest, parted her with his tongue, and made a slow track up and down her moist slit. A growl rose up in the back of his throat, his hands tightened on her hips, holding her to him as he sucked her swollen butto   n into his mouth.
             Stormy lost all hold on sanity. She was drowning in a sea of blissful pleasure. It tore at her insides and wrapped her up in a blanket of ecstasy. She fisted one hand into the sheets below her, while her other hand found his head and forced him in deeper.
 
 <=== Click to purchase
 
Hot Excerpt:
 
“Don’t,” Phi told him between sniffles. “You can’t make love to me one minute and tell me you won’t stay with me the next, Donté.” He kissed the side of her neck and she could feel his cock thickening between her legs. She pushed against his chest in a futile attempt to move him as she finished, “You can’t make me fall in love with you and then leave me. It’s not fair, so stop.”
He grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head as he moved between her legs, opening them wider.
“Donté, this doesn’t fix anything.” His engorged head pressed against her entrance. Her betraying hips rose up against his, forcing him inside, and she cursed their deceitful actions. “It’s not fair,” she whimpered as he moaned low, his head dipping lower, his tongue flicking out to taste her lips.
He released her hands and gripped her hips as he delved deeper, causing her to cry out in pleasure while she rose up closer to him. She looped her arms around his broad back, and pulled him down to her. Her body was a miserable, insatiable, conniving harlot. It didn’t care that her mind was screaming for her not to rock back against him and to ignore the exquisite, pleasurable pain he poured upon her. It gave itself to him without qualms and without the need for promises.
 
Contest Time
 
What I want you to do is tell me what book it was that changed your life and brought you over to the darkside--the paranormal erotica side of life.  And then if you were writing a book, what would you name your Hero?  It has to be sexy and unforgettable.  Of the names, I'll pick my favorite and used it as the name for my Hero in the Christmas Novella I'm working on.  The winner will be mentioned and immortalized in the dedication section. Do all of the above, sign up for my blog and friend me on facebook and you'll also get to choose which one of the aforementioned books you'd like recieve a copy of.
 
  Thanks for stopping by!!
 
YOUR NEXT STOP
 

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

And the winner is....

Guys and Gals, your stories were all wonderful!!  However one story of rain and romance won me over.   So much so, I might loosely use a version of it in one of my upcoming novels.

Here's the story:

The first weekend I spent with my hubby is my favorite encounter. It was miserable. We were supposed to go to the beach and it rained and rained. Then it rained some more. I was pouting and he said let's go play in the rain. So we went and played. We chased each other, and he gave me a piggyback ride. I giggled liked a little girl. Eventually we started kissing and we made out for quite sometime. Then we raced back to the hotel to "warm up". :D It was awesome. Now every time it rains, he kisses me and whispers wanna race?

~~

Loved it, Kaylyn Davis, and you are the winner congrats!!

I'll be reaching out to you via email, so stay tuned.  To everyone else, see on the next hop!!!!

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Romancing the Hop!!!



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Thanks for stopping by!!!

This particular hop is going to last from the 31st of August to the 3rd of September. We're going to be talking all things romance. So, if you like, love, or are curious about romance, you're in the right place!!

Stay and play!!  Get involved and maybe you'll win some of our wonderful prizes!!  But first, let me introduce you to a few of my favorite romantic men!!

Coming Soon from Nya Rayne  Coming soon!!

I have roamed the earth for over three millennia alone, secretly hoping to one day find the other half of my soul. The one woman who would make my deadened heart beat once more. I never imagined I’d find her in a bloodied heap beneath the claws of a despicable Yazaron, the bane of my existence. As a reward for saving her, I was given three days to make her love me or I would cease to be.

  She spent those three days in ICU fighting for her life, and now wants nothing to do with me.

Fate, what a cruel bitch!!


Now Available BESTSELLER!!!
 
A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.
His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find away to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.
 

 
 In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

Prizes!!!!

For a chance to win any of the below prizes, all you have to do is post a comment to each of the blogs you visit.  If you post to all 100 (plus) blogs, you'll be entered to win that many times!! 

1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet

2nd Grand Prize: A $130 Amazon or B&N Gift Card

3rd Grand Prize: A Large Swag Pack

Now to sweeten the pot, tell me of a romantic encounter you exprienced and recieve one copy of any of my novels of your choosing.  Make the story good, because the juiciest story is going to win.  Oh and you have to follow my blog!!
 
Good Luck!!
 
Now on to your next Blog ====> 

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

A Hero's Hop Winners...

Oh man this was fun!!  I can't wait to do it again with you guys!!

As I stated before, there will be three winners.  So let's get on with it, I've got a Glee marathon to get back to...lol.

The winner of their very own copy of  Storm's Fury is....

Debra A. Soles, email address debbess@yahoo.com


The winner of their very own copy of For His Love is...

Daniel M., email address regnod@yahoo.com

And the winner of the very first copy of Unveil My Heart is...

Laurie, email address parisfan_ca@yahoo.com

Laurie, since Unveil My Heart doesn't come out until the 24th of August, you're going to have to wait, but I promise you it'll be worth it!!



Congratulations to all the winners and to everyone else, better luck next go round!!!




Friday, July 27, 2012

A Hero's Hop



Thanks all for stopping by!!!

This particular hop is going to last from the 27th to the 31st of July. So, there's more than enough time for everyone to get involved and hopefully win a few amazing prizes!!

Now for the boring stuff:

I am a paranormal and futuristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it.

Anyway that's enough about me, you're here to talk sexy romance hero's, aren't you?  Well, as we all know heros come all a shapes and sizes. But, I especially love when they come in tightly wrapped packages of raw muscle and alpha machismo.

The first hero I'd like you all to meet is Fury from the first book in my Anubi Brothers Series, Storm's Fury:

Click to purchase =>  Publisher's Bestseller!!!

Blurb:

A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.

His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find away to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.

Next, let me introduce to you, Donte, from my novel, FOR HIS LOVE. 


The man is just a walking, talking sex pot, who was kept in captivity all his life, and is now hell bent on saving his fellow men from his same fate.

 <= Click to purchase


Blurb:

In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

And finally but certainly not least, let me introduce you to Hayze. 

 
Click me =>     Available 8/24 at 12:01am
Blurb:

I have roamed the earth for over three millennia alone, secretly hoping to one day find the other half of my soul. The one woman who would make my deadened heart beat once more. I never imagined I’d find her in a bloodied heap beneath the claws of a despicable Yazaron, the bane of my existence. As a reward for saving her, I was given three days to make her love me or I would cease to be.

  She spent those three days in ICU fighting for her life.


Fate, what a cruel bitch.

Contest Time!!!

I'm going to make this real simple for you all. Just do the following:

leave me a post telling me about your favorite hero from a recent novel you just read (don't forget you email address)
joing my blog
hunt me down on twitter
friend me on facebook
...And you will be entered in a drawing to win the following prizes and guess what, you can enter 100 times!!!

Now what are those prizes?

1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet
(If you already have  a kindle of nook, you'll get the prize in the form of a gift card for the same amount)

2nd Grand Prize: A $50 Amazon or B&N Gift Card

3rd Grand Prize: The following Swag Pack!

 
To sweeten this pot, I'm going to also choose 3 people to recieve a free copy of one of my books. Just tell me which of my hero's you wouldn't mind spending a little time with!! 

It's that easy!!
 
Thanks for stopping by now get on to you next stop by clicking the link below!!

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

First Look...

Hello there, lovies!!  I wanted to swing by and give you your first look at my next release, Unveil My Heart, an Anubi Brothers & Wiccan Haus tale!!


Blurb:

I have roamed the earth for over three millennia alone, secretly hoping to one day find the other half of my soul. The one woman who would make my deadened heart beat once more. I never imagined I’d find her in a bloodied heap beneath the claws of a despicable Yazaron, the bane of my existence. As a reward for saving her, I was given three days to make her love me or I would cease to be.
 
She spent those three days in ICU fighting for her life.

Fate, what a cruel bitch.

Available: August 24th, 2012

Saturday, June 23, 2012

And the winner is....

For not only telling me how her husband helps her relieve her head aches, but also checking the rest of my page and commenting, the winner of her very own copy of 'FOR HIS LOVE', is Tina B.


Thanks for participating ladies and gents and please stay tune for the next hop I'll be partaking in.  There's going to be some really great prizes, maybe even a kindle.  And Tina, expect to recieve an email from Dominique Eastwick in the coming days with regards to your copy of For His Love.

Again, congrats!!

Nya

Friday, June 15, 2012

Love Struck Giveaway Hop!!!!


Welcome one and all to Nya Rayne's world!!!

This particular hop is going to last from the 15th to the 22nd of June. So, don't worry you can totally take your time enjoying the ride.

First, a little about me:

I am a paranormal and futuristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it. Anyway that's enough about me, you're here to hear which of my characters has me totally smitten, to the point that I just want to eat him up, right?

Well, that would have to be sexilicious, Donte, from my novel, FOR HIS LOVE.  The man is just a walking, talking sex pot.

 
Don't you agree?

Here's an excert from For His Love.  Donte, the sweetheart, is helping Phia get rid of a headache.

excerpt:

His fingers moved with expert precision, massaging the hairless lips of her sex. 

Phia gyrated against his touch, her head thrashing back and forth. As his thumb rubbed at the rise of her vulva, her hips, of their own accord, rose up, her legs falling open, inviting him in.

She gripped the sheets as he played in her wetness. “Donté?”

“Shssh.” He parted her, his fingers moving gently but swiftly. She lost her grip on the world. His thumb moved over her clitoris repeatedly, brushing over the tip, applying enough pressure to elicit a soft moan from her as her hips undulated toward his touch.

Suddenly, all she knew was this unnatural feeling swimming through her, growing by insurmountable bounds, making sparks of electricity bring parts of her body alive she wasn’t even aware she owned.

He was relentless in his ministrations. Colors swam before her closed eyelids, beautiful shades, some she’d never seen before. The slick stickiness of her sex grew and expanded, draining from her like warm, rich syrup over hot crepes, and still his fingers danced over her, never entering, but coming so close she could feel him pushing against her walls, plunging deeper and deeper.

Her breath quickened, her heart rapped against her ribs, and her hips, her legs, her arms shook uncontrollably as an invisible coil buried deep within her abdomen snapped, shooting long, powerful yellow rays of current throughout her body. She gripped the sheets tighter, her body tensed, and she bit down on her lower lip as her hips rose and a spasm of sheer pleasure burst from her.

It took more than a few moments for her body to stop writhing and for her to regain some cognizance of where she was, but when she did, she opened her eyes to find him sitting back on the bed beside her, staring down at her.

“How’s your headache?”

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Contest Time!!!
This is going to be simple.  If you would like to recieve a free copy of For His Love, leave me a comment telling me how your special someone has helped you get rid of a headache in the past, sign up for my blog and follow me on twitter (@nyarayne) and you'll be entered in the running.  And yes, this is an international giveaway!!

Okay, that's it for me, now on to your next stop!!

Thanks for stopping by!!!

Much Love!!

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

And the WINNER of Musa's first Memorial Blog Hop is....

I know I'm late, I should've announced this yesterday, but better late than never, right? 

First, I want to thank everyone for stopping by to show their support for our men and women in uniform and thanks for sharing your stories with me.  I will keep them all close to my heart.

Now for what you've all been waiting for. And the winner is Melissa Bourn or Mel Bourne!!!!!


Mel, congratulatons and thanks for stopping by.  You'll be recieving an e-copy of "For His Love" and a hundred hugs from me.  Dominique Eastwick will be getting in touch with you in the coming days to find out what format you want to have your copy of the novel delivered in.

Thanks again and congratualtions. 

To everyone else, see you all when the next blog hop comes around.

*smootches* and much love,

Nya

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Remember the Troops!!!



Welcome one and all!! 

I'm Nya Rayne and this is my world.

I am a paranormal and futristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it.

Anyway that's enough about me, the reason you and I are here is to, for the next 3 days, celebrate our men and women in uniform, who tirelessly protect our rights from foes near and far.


 These men and women leave their families and friends to go thousands of miles away from home, so that you and I can still enjoy the freedoms we have come to know and love.  I'm sure we all know someone who fights, have fought, and who have died in the name of freedom.


In my own family alone, there are several veterans, myself included.  My uncle served in the Navy for over 25 years, sailing from coast to coast and shore to shore.


My first cousin served over 10 years as a Marine Sgt., at home and overseas.


And my brother and myself, both served in the Army.  He was stationed on the west coast and I was stationed in the East.


I also have several friends, who are members of the Air Force.



To show my appreciation to these soldiers, not a night goes by that I don't send out a prayer for them.  I have also, in the past, sent anonymous gift bags overseas and I'm a pen pal to several women and a few men.  So I ask you, who do you know that's a member of the military?  What have you done recently and in the past to show your appreciation? 


Contest Time!! 

I want you to take a moment to think about the questions I asked above and then tell me your story.  It doesn't have to be dramatic or indepth, just tell me what branch your friend/family is a part of and how you've--in the past--shown your appreciation.  If you haven't yet, tell me how you will in the future.

Whatever it is, I want to hear about it.

So, comment, join my blog if you haven't already, friend me on facebook (www.facebook.com/nyarayne), and follow me on twitter (@nyarayne) and you'll have a chance to win, not one but a copy of both of my novels!


She loved him from the moment she saw him, but he was never hers to
love.
In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

Now Available
Sometimes the very thing you've ran from all your life is the only thing that can save you.

A street-wise hustler, Stormy has been running most of her life from the creature that killed her family. However, when she meets Fury, a being so stubborn he could give a mule lessons, running is no longer an option. When he claims he’s her protector and the other half of her soul, Stormy would rather take her chances with the beast chasing her.

His dogged determination to protect her and his seductive expertise spark to life dreams she’d all but given up on: dreams of belonging to a family, and of having a life where running is nothing more than exercise. But with vile creatures hunting her, demanding her blood, and pack members who want her head instead of her help, Stormy will have to find away to place her trust and heart in Fury’s care. If she can’t, then neither of them will have a future to dream about.

Okay, so that's it for me, not on to your next stop ==>

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

And the winner is....

Okay so I've decided that since this blog hop was such a success I'm going to be giving away a grand prize and a runner up prize!! 

Hey, I'm the author, I can do that...lol.

Seriously, you guys were great.  Thanks for stopping by and please don't be strangers.  The next time I do a blog hop, the grand prize, I'm happy to say, is going to be a kindle, so stay in touch for your chance to win.

For everyone who didn't win this go round, remember if you want a copy of my novel, all you have to do is sign up for a Musa Publishing account and within five minutes you'll recieve an email with a $5 gift certificate!!  You can use that email to purchase my novel.

So, yeah, you're all winnners!!



Now the runner up winner of a copy of "For His Love" is JUNE M.  You'll be getting an email from Dominique Eastwick of Musa Publishing wanting to know what kind of format you want your book delivered in.  Please enjoy and all I ask is that once you've read it, please feel free to leave a review and tell at least one friend about it.



Now for the Grand Prize winner, who will be getting a free copy of both of my novels: "Storm's Fury", a paranormal romance and "For His Love".  And the winner is Andie Leah!!!  As stated above to June, Andie you can expect to also recieve an email from Dominique Eastwick in the coming days wanting to know what format you want your books delivered in.  And I'm going to ask the same thing of you, please tell a friend and leave a review once you've finished reading them!!

Until next time Lords and Ladies, Nya Rayne out!!!

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Erotic Romance Madness Hop

Up Coming Events

Welcome one and all to Nya Rayne's world. Fasten your seat belts, grab a wet nap, and e-n-j-o-y the ride!! Which will last from the 10th - 14th of May, don't worry you can space it out.

First, a little about me:

I am a paranormal and futristic romance writer. All of my stories err on the side of romance with a good helping of erotica, and then a dash more of romance. So, yeah, I like it haut!! I've been writing professionally for a little over 10 years, but wrote my first story at the tender age of 15. It amounted to nothing, but was so much fun to write that I kept doing it. Anyway that's enough about me, you're here to hear about my most deliciously favorite erotic novel aren't you? 

Well, this little peace of Heaven's slice held me captive from the very first word to the last.  And even now--months after reading it--I still find myself thinking about it from time to time.

The Wiccan Haus: A Man Worth Fighting For  
He has nothing left to offer. She's determined to show him just how much he's worth.

Shot by a member of his own team, Justin Lawson retreats to Wiccan Haus. Holly Walters refuses to accept her boyfriend’s out-of-the-blue rejection without an explanation, even if getting the answers forces her to be trapped on a bizarre island for an entire week. She’s going to use every minute to work Justin out of her system once and for all. Justin’s body and spirit begin to heal under Holly’s loving

ministrations. As she talks about never seeing each other again, he realizes he never wants to let her go. But The Rogue Assassin who had gone after Justin before is after him again. Before he can fight to make Holly believe in their love, he’ll have to fight for both their lives.

Excerpt:

“How did you hurt your knee?” Holly asked.

“Occupational hazard,” Justin muttered.

That wasn’t very comforting, considering he was in the military and always going off on missions that he couldn’t give her any details about. “Did you fall and break it?”

“Bullet shattered it.” His words were clipped.

She flinched, wanting desperately to reach for him, hating to think of the pain he’d been in, the pain she’d known nothing about. “And how long before or after this happened did you send me an eight word break-up text?”

“About seventy-two hours after.”

She immediately knew she’d been right not to take his text at face value. The self-destruction of a client and the week of lost work were worth it. She’d needed this explanation. More than that, it proved there was still hope for them. “So you conceivably could have still been under the effects of anesthesia.”

“I wasn’t.”

“But you were on pain medication for sure.”

“Don’t make excuses for me. I was an ass. I broke up with you, and you deserve better.”

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You can pick up this little scrumpet by clicking here, it's only 2.99$. 

Before you go you have to also check out:

For His Love

She loved him from the moment she saw him, but he was never hers to love.

In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

Excerpt:

Dr. Lobush called up another transparent keyboard, punched in a code, and as the glass swam from black to pellucid Phia’s heart skipped a beat, and then two. A large man was standing on the other side of the glass, his body naked as the day he was born. Curly brown locks draped his head, falling down to his shoulders and partially covering the right side of his face. He had wide, thick, shoulders, wrapped in hard, muscles which rippled down arms that ended in powerful, large hands. His chest had an X-shaped scar running across it, each arm of the X running from one shoulder down and around to the fourth or fifth rib on the other side. His blue gaze was trained on her, his full lips set in a thin line of what could only be described as bemusement.

Dr. Lobush gasped and ran for the door. She slapped her palm against the print pad and pushed through the door before stepping into the room which appeared no different than the healers’ examination rooms Phia had been in over the years. There was an examination table, medical monitors and jars filled with blue, green and violet substances. The walls were painted an opaque white and had a soft multi-colored bordering that wrapped around the top portions of each wall closest to the ceiling.

Phia brought her hands up to cover her mouth as she watched him step back away from the doctor as if he were nothing more than a beaten dog. This was definitely not the time or the place, but she found her eyes drifting down to his thick, limp cock. She shook her head and stepped toward the door as if invisible hands were pushing her forward. Ocean blue eyes turned on her as she crossed the threshold a few feet behind the doctor. Phia stopped dead in her tracks, as if frozen by his gaze. The room stilled. She could hear the erratic beeps and hums of the various machines, could feel the cool air brushing across the fine hairs on her arms, but neither caught her attention and held it as he did.

“Donté, calm down. You have to lie back down,” the doctor urged while patting the table next to her.

He stepped back, his brows knitted together as his large hands tugged at the hair at his temples. He gritted his teeth, buried his fingers deeper into his hair, and doubled over.

“Donté.” Dr. Lobush tried again, her hands in front of her, palms held out at him, “You’re still recovering. I need you to lie back down.”

He looked past Dr. Lobush to Phia. His eyes silently pleading for help, but she remained where she was, too afraid to make a move in either direction.

He shook his head, shoved one hand out at the doctor to keep her at bay, and yanked at the right side of his head with his free hand. He pulled angrily at his hair as if trying to dislodge something buried deep within his skull. He stumbled back against the wall before dropping to his knees, an unfathomable moan of agony escaping him.

Phia stepped forward, knowing she couldn’t do a thing for him, but desperately needing to do something or say something.

“What’s wrong with it? Why is it hurting? Can you do something to help it?”

“His body hasn’t fully healed yet.” Dr. Lobush dropped to her knees in front of him. She pulled a syringe from the pocket of the white lab coat she wore. “I don’t know why he woke up. He should have slept for another few days.” She sighed as she plunged the tip of the syringe into his arm. “But I suppose there’s a first time for everything.”

As he relaxed forward, his head falling into her lap, Dr. Lobush ran her hands through his hair as if he were her lover. Phia couldn’t explain the surge of jealousy roaring through her. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to regain control of her unwelcome emotions. “How many credits for him?”

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Prizes, Prizes, Prizes!!!
Alright, so here's the deal you can get a free copy of "For His Love" by doing one of two things: 1) Join my blog and leave a comment,  friend me on facebook (www.facebook.com/nyarayne) and follow me on twitter (@nyarayne) and you'll be put in the running for a copy of For His Love, or 2) go just go here and set yourself up an account.  They'll give you a $5.00 gift certificate and use that to buy it. 

See how easy that was?!!!!!  See you guys next time!!


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Sunday, May 6, 2012

Another Four Star Review, Minons!!

Arlena's Book Reviews has read Storm's Fury and has given it an approval rating of four stars!! 

Woohoo!! 

This just keeps getting better!!

Click here to read the review and please feel free to comment!!

Thursday, May 3, 2012

Boy I tell you what, a month is not a long time.  I have no clue where the time went.  Okay that's a lie.  Let's see during the month of april my sister got married, edits for "For His Love" were front and center, marketing "Storm's Fury" was a close second, my second job was fast becoming my primary job, and I started the third Book of the Anubi Series, "Treyce".

So yeah, I've had one hell of a month.  I even missed a few blog hops that I wanted to take part in and an interview or two, which isn't good.  Like I have a calendar for my salon, I think I'm going to have to get a calendar for this as well.  I swear, I never thought that trying to become a well known author was so time consuming.  I actually, at one time, thought that it was something that just happened. 

Okay moving one, because I'm actually stealing this time from "Treyce", "For His Love" is not available through musa publishing!!!  And as promised, I have an excerpt for you all, but first the ungodly blurb:

In a world where men are an endangered species, available only to the ruling class, and the majority of women date androids, the last thing Phia Zen wants is to buy her lover from a catalogue. Imagine her surprise when she receives her purchase, Donté, and discovers he’s a living, breathing man. Problem is he truly belongs to the most powerful woman in the world, and she’ll stop at nothing to get him back.

For the love of a real man, how much will Phia sacrifice? Her family? Her freedom? Her very life and the life of the only man she’s ever loved?

Excerpt:


“Good evening, Donté.”

She stared at him, and he had to wonder exactly what she was looking for. She had to have known once he had found favor, she could not touch him in that way ever again. “Good evening,” he finally replied.

She stepped closer to him, her breasts brushing against his bare chest. “I wanted to congratulate you on your wonderful luck. I hear your goddess is most desirable.”

“I wouldn’t know,” he bit out in a tone he had never used with any of his instructors before. He took a small step back away from her.

Her head tilted to one side and for an instant, he saw the look he’d seen numerous times on her face just before she chained him to the wall of her private classroom and tried to beat him into submission.

“If I had known you were going to be chosen, I would have made sure to schedule one last lesson with you,” she admitted brashly.

He could feel the eyes of the other nurturers trained on him as he took another step back away from her.

She covered the distance and continued, her hands gripping her hips, “There is still so much I need to teach you.” She eyed him from head to foot and back, devouring him. She bit down on her lower lip in a gesture that Xavier figured was meant to look sexy. It set his nerves on edge.

Xavier glanced away from her and around at the other occupants of the room. “I have learned all I need to learn from you,” he said as he stepped back again, his back bumping up against the cold steel of his hanger that housed all he owned in the world.

She grinned. Her breasts, flattened against his bare chest, felt like warm soft pillows begging to be plumped. If she weren’t such a sadist, the thought might have appealed to him. Her cool hands moved up his arms and over his shoulders.

Xavier shot a look at Savior and Kail for help, but all he saw staring back at him was regret and helplessness. They could not intercede. If he had not found favor, she would have been allowed to do this to him in the presence of others, because she was his instructor. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as her hand slipped down to his waist and into the elastic band of his white, loose-fitting cotton pants. He froze as her hand cupped his balls, her nails digging into the tender skin.

He hissed and closed his eyes as he grabbed her hand. “Stop,” he growled. His anger surged to the forefront and it took every ounce of will he had in him to keep it in check. He was too damn close. “I’ve found favor! You can’t do this!”

Xavier knew he couldn’t hit her or push her away. He could never put his hands on any female in such a manner. It went against everything he’d been taught and bred for, but this once, he wanted to pound a woman into the ground at his feet. His free hand clenched and released as he bit down hard on his lower lip and tried to suppress the hatred he felt for her and the violence he wanted to inflict on her. He couldn’t and wouldn’t allow her to throw his gift away.
She laughed in his face.


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There you have it now go get a copy and please don't forget to leave a review!!