a #NKBlogTours feature: London Saint James & 'Trouble in Paradise' @LSJRomance #EroticRomance

Today we have author London Saint James visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?
* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.

What are you going to tell us about today?

~ Blurb ~ If you know what’s good for you, you’ll go back to Dallas.
* Since coming home Sutton has inherited herself a heap of headaches, two bossy men who want her for their own, threatening notes, and a whole lot of trouble in Paradise.
* Having Doc McNab as competition, being ten years Sutton’s senior, and under her employ, meant the deck was stacked against Flint Palmer when it came to winning the sexy, vivacious Sutton as his woman. No way would she be interested in an old, worn-out, ex-rodeo cowboy like him, but that wasn’t going to stop the man from trying.
* With the exception of the pretty as a picture, Sutton Callaway, Kale McNab’s childhood sucked. He’d been jerked up more so than raised by his ex-convict of a father, eventually leaving the girl and West Texas behind. Now, he’s all grown and back in Sutton’s life, willing to do whatever it takes to stay there. ~ Audio Sample ~ CLICK HERE ~ Want to know what readers have to say about Trouble in Paradise? ~ 5 sexy stars!! Whoo I may need to be hosed down after reading this sexy, sexy book!! ~ Melissa –Amazon
Whoo! What a twisting turning, one hell of a cliff hanger, roller coaster ride that was. ~ Cutting Muse Blog Review
It’s a must read book. ~ Shelly – Goodreads

Buy Trouble in Paradise, A Paradise Ranch Novel Book 2, here... Audible | Audible - UK | Amazon | Amazon - UK | iTunes Download for free when you sign up for an Audible 30-day free trial: Audible Offer Find London Saint James here... Blog | Facebook | Goodreads | Google+ | Newsletter | Twitter | Website Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

a look at London Saint James & 'Every Single Part of You' @LSJRomance #Cinder #Giveaway

Today we have author London Saint James visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?

* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.

~ Top Ten Memorable Moments for Sara Holbrook in Every Single Part of You. ~ 1. Five bad boy rockers performing live on stage
2. After party introductions
3. Stolen moments with the lead guitarist
4. Making out with two rock gods on their tour bus
5. Fantastic firsts
6. Bathtub, bubbles, and foot massage
7. Real declarations and explanations
8. Warm breaths, strong hands, and whispered words
9. Hearing her song
10. Choosing the most important thing—love Title: Every Single Part of You | Series: Cinder, Book 1 Unchained Chaos Tour | Genre(s): M/F/M Ménage, Contemporary Erotic Romance, Rockers | Published by: LSJ Romance | Cover Art: Kellie Dennis Book Cover by Design | Word Count: 80k | Heat Level: 5 | Release Date: May 27, 2016 | Please Note: This book contains mature themes, explicit language and sexual scenes

~ Blurb ~ * Our choices are rarely cut and dry.
* Sara: As the daughter of Senator and presidential hopeful Jentsen Holbrook, I spent a good deal of my life under public scrutiny. What I wore. Where I went. Who I dated. It was just the way of things. I’d become what was expected of me, until I ran from my obligations and woke up one morning in Cross de Raven’s and Eryk Hale’s world, two hot guitarists from the mega-famous metal band, Cinder. For the first time, freedom to be myself was within my reach. And along with that? Inevitable scandal.
* Eryk: True beauty walked into my life, more beauty than I ever deserved. I partied hard. Rocked harder. I wasn’t good enough to touch Sara’s petal-soft skin, hold on tight, or love her, but regardless of my bad boy ways, no one was going to stop me from trying.
* Cross: Sometimes, no matter how hard we fight for what we want, love won't save the day, and truth doesn't always set you free. Then again… Maybe, just maybe, when you find the one you’ve been searching for, love can find a way.
Print and Audiobook coming soon! ~ Excerpt ~ * Holy cow. The energy swirling through the dimly lit Tacoma Dome was a living, pulsing entity unlike anything I’d experienced before. Twenty thousand-plus people packed the space, chanting, “Cinder! Cinder!” while holding lighters and cellphones in the air, so many it was as if millions of fireflies took flight.
* Briar and I stood in the VIP section with our after party passes—the wide logoed bracelets on our wrists—completely surrounded by warm bodies. Our bellies were being pressed into the barrier separating us from the security personnel outlining the front of the stage. Cobalt blue laser lights danced and smoke rolled like fog, making the details of the stage hard to see, even from our close vantage point.
* Leaning into me, Briar placed her forehead to mine and smiled wide. “Isn’t this fucking awesome?”
* “It is,” I agreed.
* “You two going to slip each other the tongue?” some guy hollered from behind us.
* Briar turned, giving him her signature hip cock—are you serious? —lift of brow. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
* “Hell yes.”
* She flipped him a not so elegant bird. “Kiss this, asshat.”
* “Bri,” I admonished, ready to throw myself in front of her if the guy went ballistic, but he laughed and turned his attention to the stage.
* In front of us, shadows moved. The whine of a discordant guitar, followed by a “Ba-bump. Ba-bump,” reverberated from the domed ceiling.
* “Oh my God!” Briar screeched in my ear as she latched on to my blouse, practically jumping in place, and almost removing the short, fluttery sleeve in the process. “This is it, babe.”
* An unbelievably deep voice bellowed out a war cry that mixed into the sound of rumbling thunder and vibrated the floor beneath me.
* Multiple LED screens lit up the entire backstage with a picture show of a churning fire, followed by devastating nuclear explosions. Along the side of the stage, real flames and sparks shot into the air as a shirtless man, half-surrounded by a massive set of drums, lowered from above on a lit platform—muscled arms working, leg tapping.
* The crowd went wild.
* “That’s Sayer Adler,” Bri yelled near my ear. “Isn’t he gorgeous?”
* I looked at the man pounding out a wicked beat, and decided—with his mussed, dark hair with platinum blond tips, sporting long sideburns highlighting a strong jaw, and a sculpted upper body covered in colorful tattoos—he was striking.
* A huge flash of light and perfectly timed kaboom went off, drawing my gaze. As the smoke cleared, another member of the band came into view. “That’s Kris Kline. The bassist,” my bestie informed. Then two more men, with fingers flying over their respective guitars appeared together, leaning back to back within their own light show. “The hottie with the mirrored sunglasses and black tour beanie on his head is Cross de Raven. He’s lead guitar. And the other, Mr. I’d-do-him-in-a-heartbeat, is Eryk Hale, rhythm guitarist.”
* The two of them had this inexplicable sensuality about them in the way they swayed together, which pretty much kept my attention trained on them until the last guy rose up from an opening in the floor, reminiscent of a leather-clad gladiator stopping center stage, causing the two guitarists to break apart—one going left, the other right.
* Beside me, Briar wolf-whistled.
* “Shit, yeah! I love you, Fade,” she screamed at the top of her lungs. Then my friend, never one to mince words, flashed sparkling eyes at me. “I so want to have that man’s baby!”
* With a saucy wink, she returned her attention back to the action, threw her arm in the air, her fingers making devil horns, and started rocking her head, long hair swishing about her face.
* The vocalist curled his ring-covered fingers around a freestanding microphone that looked like a burnt, twisted twig of a tree sprouting up in front of him, which he uprooted. I tried to soak in the experience as he did this combination of singing and screaming about annihilation. The lights, the sound, the penetrating vibrations, the feel of bodies in motion, and the way the members of Cinder worked every square inch of the stage was mesmerizing. I didn’t know much if anything about metal music, but it was clear they were talented.
* Cross ground out an amazing sound on his guitar, palm sliding across the neck, fingers on the frets—his instrument dropping down between his muscular thighs as he lunged. Pure, euphoric pleasure emanated from his handsome face, and a vivid image of him having hot, sweaty, sheet-clawing sex came to mind.
* What in the heck is wrong with me?
* I pushed the naughty thoughts aside and tore my gaze away from the guitar god, focusing on Eryk, only to find him making love to his guitar. Gah! I needed to get my mind out of the gutter.
* Focus on something else.
* I watched the drummer again. Slipped my attention to Fade. Moved my gaze over to the bassist. I also returned to watching Cross and Eryk. If they kept up their current high-powered pace of stomping, jumping, and leg lunges throughout the duration of the concert, they’d never need to darken a gym, because they were doing some killer cardio.
* When the song ended, Fade bellowed, “How are you tonight, Tacoma?” in a gravelly voice.
* The crowd went berserk. Buy Every Single Part of You here... All Romance eBooks | Amazon - CA | Amazon - UK | Amazon - US | Kobo | Add to Goodreads Find London Saint James here... Blog | eMail | Facebook | Newsletter | Twitter | Website Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

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a look at London Saint James & 'Claimed by the Bad Boy' @LSJRomance @decadentpub #BDSM #Romance

Today we have author London Saint James visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?
* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.

What are you going to tell us about today?

* Claimed by the Bad Boy, Bad Boy Fever (Book 2), by London Saint James
* Publisher: Decadent Publishing | Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance, BDSM, Multiple Partners, Suspense Claimed by the Bad Boy Playlist

* Christina Perri – Jar of Hearts
* Sara Bareilles – Gravity
* A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera – Say Something
* Jewel – Foolish Games
* Nine Inch Nails - Right Where It Belongs
* Lana Del Rey – Burning Desire
* A Great Big World – I Don't Wanna Love Somebody Else
* Blue October – Hate Me
* Disclosure feat. Sam Smith – Latch
* Noora Noor – Forget what I said
* Shawn Lee's Ping Pong Orchestra feat. Nino Mochella – Kiss The Sky
* Mariah Carey - You're Mine (Eternal)
YouTube Listening List Link ~ Blurb ~ Something always brings him back to her...
Ryker Cage is a rough guy, with very particular tastes when it comes to sex. Rough, hard, and dirty is the extent of his repertoire. Never soft. He doesn’t have a clue about connecting with his sensitive side in the bedroom, or that find-your-inner-femininity bullshit. He fears nothing, except—his feelings for the sweet and innocent Molly Monroe.
The bad boy who lived next door claimed Molly’s heart long ago. Crazy, or not, she loves him. Always has. No matter what he does to push her away, nor how far he runs, Ryker is the one man she’ll never stop loving.
When Ryker finally finds his way back home, will he find the courage to claim what's always been his? Or, will he be destined for heartache when someone threatens to take everything away? ~ Excerpt ~ Buy Claimed by the Bad Boy here... Audible | Audible - UK | Amazon | Amazon - UK | iTunes Find London Saint James here... Blog | Facebook - Group | Facebook - Bad Boy Fever Fan Page | Google+ | Newsletter | Twitter | Website Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

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A Look At London Saint James & 'Dark Tales Diaries, 3' @LSJRomance @evernightpub #BDSM #ROTG

Today we have author London Saint James visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?
* London Saint James is an award-winning, bestselling author. She lives in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them. You can find out more about London and her work on her, website, her blog at http://londonsj.blogspot.com, or follow her on Twitter @LSJRomance.
* Would you like to know more? Join London's mailing list for her monthly newsletter. Or, join her book group on Facebook, Slip Between the Pages with London .

A look into...

~ Blurb ~ * For thirteen years, Tristan Blackthorn has searched for his lost love, Keira. Has the time for their reunion finally come?
* When the ball-busting Patrice Wyngate figures out she's not happy, she does what she does best—takes control. Yet hearing, "Dance for me" completely changes her life, and nothing will be the same again.
* For Zoe Harper, there would be no more dieting. The plain truth of the matter was, her no-good cheating boyfriend could kiss her size fourteen ass. Because quite simply, she found a man who was happy to show her Big Girls Do It Better.
* Hadley Cooper, Eric Williams, and Jude Jamison had been best friends forever. Yet, at some point, their time living together would end, each of them finding "the one." Only, Eric and Jude had other thoughts. They intended to make Hadley understand—Three's Not a Crowd.
Be Warned: ménage sex (MFM), BDSM, floggers, spanking ~ Excerpt ~ Everyone knows heartache. This seems a harsh statement, yet it is the one fundamental truth all of us have in common. We may allow religious beliefs to separate us. Fall behind the dividing wall of the social classes. Have varying shades to our skin. Maintain different political views or sexual orientations. We may see the world through diverse eyes and hail from dissimilar backgrounds. However, the one thing each and every single one of us comes to understand-to live is to know pain. There's no escaping. Whether we know the sorrow and grief of losing someone we loved dearly, the disappointments of deceit and lies, or the devastation of a broken heart, all of us, no matter who we are, will eventually become acquainted with heartache. The question then becomes; what do we do to survive?
-Tristan

* I placed my favorite Mont Blanc pen atop my scribbled thoughts, and stared out the office window. The setting sun backlit the city skyline in a splash of burnt umber. In just a few hours I'd be donning my Armani tuxedo and joining my audacious sister, as well my mother who flew in from France, in order to co-host the gala marking a milestone for the company Adelle and I run. The company my late father started forty years ago. But here's the thing. While most of the New York publishing world will be in attendance, armed with their celebratory faces and platitudes of well wishes, I'll be there going through the motions-forced to appear happy.
* With a heavy sigh, I rolled my leather chair back from the desk. I wasn't in the mood to celebrate. Quite the opposite in fact. After the call I received earlier today from my P.I., informing me the lead on Keira's whereabouts was another dead end, all I really wanted to do was settle into my penthouse to read some of the newest submissions to Dark Tales Diaries, and drink single malt scotch until the words blurred upon the pages. This seemed the more appropriate thing to do since the date on the calendar also marked another occasion-thirteen years to the day since I last saw Keira.
* I could still remember the facets sparkling in her aquamarine eyes. They were eyes so deep I could get lost within the depths of them. So sharp, they slayed me. So soft, they comforted me. Trust me when I say, I'm well aware thirteen years is a long time to be apart. Nonetheless, it seems only yesterday I was basking in her happy laughter. Tasted the sweetness of her lips. Felt her delicate body pressed firmly against mine. Heard her soft voice whispering naughty notions in my ear, and felt her warm breath gust across my skin. Yet, in other ways, every single minute of every single day of my unwanted separation from Keira has eroded at me like a slow drip of acid.
* Squeezing the back of my tense neck, I wondered if perhaps I should listen to Wade, and call off any further investigation into Keira's disappearance. After all this time, how could I not consider it? Maybe my sister, Adelle, was right when she said Keira didn't want to be found and I needed to let my obsession go. Could I do that? Did I even want to give up? Or was I doomed to endlessly search for answers and an unobtainable dream?
* Almost absentmindedly, I ran my fingers over the stack of mail which contained the words of so many, and plucked a pink envelope from the pile. I read the return address. Seattle, WA.
* "Are you in there, Keira?"
* Shaking my head, I sat the letter aside. I knew the truth. Regardless if I found the girl turned woman amongst the erotic tales of others or not, it didn't really matter. Simply because, what I was doing now, what I'd started with Dark Tales Diaries, was so much more than a possible means to finding her. It was my way of dealing with the loss-my way to survive. Buy Dark Tales Diaries, 3 here... Evernight Publishing | All Romance eBooks | Amazon | Amazon UK | Add on Goodreads Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

A Look At London Saint James & 'Claimed by the Bad Boy' @LSJRomance @decadentpub #BDSM #suspense

Today we have author London Saint James visiting. Welcome!

What would you like to tell readers about yourself?
* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.

Today London Saint James will be talking about what sparked the idea for her story/series.
* I literally had seven book titles pop into my head while I was doing something mundane.
* Spanked by the Bad Boy
* Claimed by the Bad Boy
* Bound by the Bad Boy
* Taken by the Bad Boy
* Seduced by the Bad Boy
* Undone by the Bad Boy
* Tempted by the Bad Boy
* I took a moment and jotted them down, and then went back to doing whatever it was that I was doing. When I had time to go back and really focus on them, the next thought that came was; how about identical twin brothers? Yeah. Hot, bad boy twins. Yum. So this brought about Declan Cage and Ryker Cage—a couple of bad boys after my own heart. From there, the rest is history. Declan’s story is book one in this series of stand alone books, Spanked by the Bad Boy. And now with my new release, Claimed by the Bad Boy, we get up close and personal with his twin, Ryker. A look into...

~ Blurb ~ * Something always brings him back to her...
* Ryker Cage is a rough guy, with very particular tastes when it comes to sex. Rough, hard, and dirty is the extent of his repertoire. Never soft. He doesn’t have a clue about connecting with his sensitive side in the bedroom, or that find-your-inner-femininity bullshit. He fears nothing, except—his feelings for the sweet and innocent Molly Monroe.
* The bad boy who lived next door claimed Molly’s heart long ago. Crazy, or not, she loves him. Always has. No matter what he does to push her away, nor how far he runs, Ryker is the one man she’ll never stop loving.
* When Ryker finally finds his way back home, will he find the courage to claim what's always been his? Or, will he be destined for heartache when someone threatens to take everything away? ~ Excerpt ~ * The low, musical sounds of Debussy drifted through the speakers of Molly Monroe’s office, blending into the tap-tap-tapping noise of her fingers flying across the ergonomic keyboard as she typed. With a breath, the scent of the mahogany teakwood desk candle her secretary gave her filled the air, creating the perfect mood to lose herself in even though she was working.
* She’d taken her strawberry-blonde hair down from the severe twist she always wore for work, untucked her silky blue blouse from her a-line skirt, and had even kicked off her Burberry pumps, settling in hours ago for a long, quiet night of undisturbed time. Now, she’d found her rhythm, making a dent in her to-do list.
* When something dark flickered within her peripheral, she glanced up from her computer screen.
* “Jack!” she yelped, her hand going to her heart in a kneejerk reaction to pat at the overactive thump going on there. “You startled me.”
* “Sorry.” He leaned his shoulder against the doorframe of her office—the long, lean lines of him in his expensive black suit created the picture of masculinity and casual confidence. “I didn’t mean to.”
* “I thought everyone left to get a head start on the long holiday weekend.”
* “They did.” He gazed at her with eyes the color of warm cognac. “So why are you still here?”
* Molly blew a piece of hair from her face before saying, “I could ask you the same thing.”
* “The Aspin conference cut into my time this week, and I wanted to go over the financials for our board meeting next Tuesday.”
* “Ah,” she mumbled. “Do you think they’ll give you a hard time about the expansion proposal?”
* “When it comes to spending money, needed expansion or not, you know it’s better to have all our ducks in a row.” Molly nodded. Being the co-director of the non-profit agency for abused women, Horizons, she was always present at the board meetings, so she understood the kind of scrutiny the project would be under. “How are things going with the new case manager?” he asked. “Are you going to be able to give her the case load you took on, and go back to the business of running the department instead of giving Superwoman a run for her money?”
* She sat back in her chair. “Penny needs eight more hours of training and supervision, then she can take over. So, yes.” Molly smiled. “I’ll be turning over everything to her next week and hanging up my cape.”
* Jack Jamison straightened. “Sounds good,” he said. He glanced at his wristwatch. “You want to take a break and grab a bite of dinner with me?”
* “I have to get my desk cleared.” Molly fluttered her hand over the stack of papers to her right. “If not, I may need to hang a danger of avalanche sign.”
* “Come on.” He chuckled. “Work can wait. I’m feeling a bit ignored.”
* “Ignored?”
* “Yes.”
* “But we had dinner when you got back into town last night.”
* Jack tilted his head, causing a piece of copper-brown hair to brush across his brow. “We had more than dinner. And, so there’s no misunderstanding here, I want to have ‘dinner’ every night with you,” he said in his tempting voice.
* Molly blushed. “We agreed to keep things under wraps and casual. Every night, isn’t exactly casual.”
* “I ordered your favorite, and it’s already in my office, waiting for us,” he said, not bothering to travel down their current discussion path.
* “Chinese from Ming’s?” she asked.
* “Yeah.”
* Molly clapped and did a little bounce in her chair. “I can’t say no to Ming’s.”
* “I know.”
* She grinned. “Oh you do, do you?”
* He nodded. “Why do you think I ordered take-out from them? I even got those dumplings you rave about.” Jack beckoned with his fingers. “So hurry up, before everything gets cold.”
* With a quick save to her work, she powered down her computer.
* “Ready,” she said, rolling her leather chair back.
* When she stood and walked around her desk with stocking-free feet, Jack did a double take before the corners of his mouth started their ascent.
* “You know….” His gaze trailed up from her pink-tipped toes to her face. “You sure pull off the bare-footed rumpled look well.”
* Molly rolled her green eyes at him. “We agreed. No flirting at the office. Remember?”
* Jack stalked toward her, mischief flickering in his eyes. “We are the only two here, Molls.”
* Her thin, shaped brows beetled down into a frown. “You know I don’t want to be called, Molls.”
* He curled his arm around her waist and pulled her body into his, then traced the seam of her lips with the tip of his tongue before whispering, “I want to kiss you, Molly-mine.”
* His stiff manhood pushed into her lower belly. She shivered. “We shouldn’t—”
* Her protest stopped when he pressed his lips to hers and dipped his tongue inside her mouth. He groaned, and soon, one of his hands secured the back of her neck, fingers twining into her hair at the base of her skull as they kissed.
* The dweedle-deet of her cell phone had Molly pulling back.
* “Forget about the phone,” Jack said, nose skimming along her jaw. “God, you smell good. Maybe I should eat my dinner right here.” He nibbled her earlobe, causing an outcropping of goose bumps to dance across her skin. “What if I spread you out on the desk, and suck duck sauce from your—”
* Dweedle-deet.
* Molly pressed her palms flat on the vest of Jack’s three-piece suit. “It could be important.” Her thoughts shot to her very pregnant, due-at-any-moment, older sister. “It might be about Mary.”
* With a defeated sounding sigh, Jack let loose of her. “Fine,” he said. “Check.”
* Molly turned, snagged her cell from the desk, tapped the screen, and bit back a gasp when she saw the avatar of Darth Vader.
* Ryker.
* He was the one man who’d become an expert at breaking her heart, and over the years, she’d turned into a woman skilled at letting him. Well, enough was enough. No more. Their crazy rollercoaster of a relationship, if you could even call it that, derailed one too many times. She was tired of waiting for him to get his shit together, and decided she was done being yanked into his gravitational pull. No more hopeful silliness. No more obsessing.
* I should delete the text without reading it, she thought, biting at the inside of her cheek. She almost followed through. Her finger had been ready to do the deed, then for some insane reason, she gave in, tapped the message, and read.
* What are you doing? Buy Claimed by the Bad Boy here... All Romance eBooks | Amazon - UK | Amazon - US | BookStrand | iTunes Find London Saint James here... Blog | Bad Boy Fever FB Fan Page | Facebook Group | Add book to Goodreads | Twitter | Website Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.

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A Look At London Saint James & 'Rise of the Lost Prince' @LSJRomance @LoveBitesSilk #audiobook #erotica

Rise of the Lost Prince by +London Saint James Series: Lost Boys, book 1 Genre: Erotic, paranormal, fantasy, naughty fairy tale Add to Goodreads Listening Length: 5 hours and 1 minute Program Type: Audiobook Version: Unabridged Narrator: John Thrust Audible.com Release Date: February 26, 2015

Rise of the Lost Prince Listening List Hoobastank - Crawling In The Dark Godsmack - Serenity Linkin Park - Papercut Alter Bridge - Rise Today Keane - Somewhere Only We Know BrunuhVille - You And I Matt Walters - The First Time Creed - One Last Breath Mat Kearney - Breathe In Breathe Out Gabrielle Aplin - Salvation Listening List on London’s YouTube Channel A look into the story

* They fight to protect those who would never welcome them into the human world...
* Petúr always knew he and his brothers-in-arms were different. Something more. Something not human. Yet, he never expected to find out the truth of their origins, nor fall for a human woman whose father was set to destroy Neverland.
* Ever since she was a child, Wyndi dreamed of an angel with eyes of the purest gold, although she never really believed such a man existed until she met the hauntingly beautiful Petúr of the lost boys.
* With a prophecy to fulfill, a woman to protect, a portal to find, and evil darklings out for blood, will Petúr be strong enough to rise up and claim what’s rightfully his, or lose everything to a long-time nemesis, Grapple the Dark?

* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.

Website | Facebook | Twitter | Blog | Tsu | Google+ | Goodreads | You can also e-mail London with any questions or comments at London@londonsaintjames.com She loves to hear from her readers. | Would you like to know more? Join her mailing list for her monthly newsletter | Or, join her book group on Facebook, Slip Between the Pages with London

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Thank you for joining us here today, London Saint James! It was a pleasure getting to know you and your story.
About the Narrator John Thrust
The path that lead me to record erotic literature would make a pretty good story in itself. I may write it someday. It involves a cyber-relationship with a virginal gal whose secret goal in life was to become a full time sex slave. True Story. Her family would have NEVER guessed! I’d been recording regular “vanilla” type books prior to that, as a hobby, with an eye toward becoming a “real” voice actor. This gal pointed me to a specific book and in so doing introduced me to the world of BDSM literature (this, by the way, was right BEFORE “50 Shades of Grey” broke huge). Rather than just read the book, I recorded it. I shared it with her and with some other gals I’d met online. The response was startling to me. For the sake of modesty, I’ll spare the specific accolades. The one book led to the recording of another and then others. The feedback continued to be really, REALLY positive. So much so, that it occurred to me that this ‘erotic genre’ may be a niche I should pursue. So here I am pursuing it. I still record other books as well… but these books are the most fun *sly grin*. My background started in radio in college. I toyed with theater, did some plays - even did a short stint in Chicago’s famed Second City training program. LIFE intervened however and I got ‘a real job’ supporting computer networks in Chicago. Eventually that career ran its course and I decided it was time to do what I really WANTED to do – Voice Act. I enjoy it and I hope to help you enjoy your listening experience too.
– John

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Title: Dark Tales Diaries: Volume One Written by +London Saint James Listening time: 1 hr. 23 min. 20 secs. Narrated by John Thrust
Title: Dark Tales Diaries: Volume Two Written by +London Saint James Listening time: 1 hr. 41 min. 55 secs. Narrated by John Thrust
About the Narrator ~ John Thrust The path that lead me to record erotic literature would make a pretty good story in itself. I may write it someday. It involves a cyber-relationship with a virginal gal whose secret goal in life was to become a full time sex slave. True Story. Her family would have NEVER guessed! I’d been recording regular “vanilla” type books prior to that, as a hobby, with an eye toward becoming a “real” voice actor. This gal pointed me to a specific book and in so doing introduced me to the world of BDSM literature (this, by the way, was right BEFORE “50 Shades of Grey” broke huge). Rather than just read the book, I recorded it. I shared it with her and with some other gals I’d met online. The response was startling to me. For the sake of modesty, I’ll spare the specific accolades. The one book led to the recording of another and then others. The feedback continued to be really, REALLY positive. So much so, that it occurred to me that this ‘erotic genre’ may be a niche I should pursue. So here I am pursuing it. I still record other books as well… but these books are the most fun *sly grin*. My background started in radio in college. I toyed with theater, did some plays - even did a short stint in Chicago’s famed Second City training program. LIFE intervened however and I got ‘a real job’ supporting computer networks in Chicago. Eventually that career ran its course and I decided it was time to do what I really WANTED to do – Voice Act. I enjoy it and I hope to help you enjoy your listening experience too.
– John

Top Ten Things People Have to Say about Dark Tales Diaries 1. “The narrator has one of those voices that make you take notice, continue to listen, and make you want to swoon.”
2. “I loved reading these books but I think I'm in love with listening to them. The man you have as a narrator is totally one of the greatest voices I've heard on audiobooks.”
3. “I'm glad I listened to the audible version because it added to the overall erotic theme. The narrator was made for this genre and absolutely makes all the voices in the story sexy and fun to listen to. If you don't hear the audio you're missing out!”
4. “The concept of this book is unique and made up of a set of short stories. I was blown away by this audiobook actually and by the way the author writes a beautiful yet sexy tale about one man on a quest to find his lost love within the pages of people stories written to his publishing company. We get a glimpse of him, and then hear each story submission to Dear Dark Tales…”
5. “Dark Tale Diaries 2 is hotter than the first!”
6. “Dark Tales Diaries 2 follows the same principles as the first book, a glimpse into the life of Tristan and then the letters which have been submitted to his publishing company. I enjoyed this book as much as the first one. The author continues with Tristan’s quest to find Keira and then the hot tales of three submissions are read. And I do mean hot!”
7. “I felt as though I had a complete voyeuristic moment while reading these smoking stories.”
8. “I’m hoping we have book 3 soon.”
9. “Ms. Saint James knows how to bring the heat!”
10. “Whoa, baby. This is an anthology with 3 great BDSM stories with a back story you want more of, and I want more. What an original idea from Ms. St. James. Keep them coming.”

Blurb for Dark Tales Diaries: Volume One * For years, Tristan Blackthorn has toiled to find his lost love. He finally decides to use Blackthorn Printing, along with his newly created Dark Tales Diaries, as a way to find her. Will her story be one of the three tales in Volume One?
* Mistress Guinevere’s calling card is her Red Stilettos. She specializes in a particular fetish and always maintains her control, until a man from her past returns to test her will.
* A recently divorced woman experiences the effects of empty nest syndrome after her twins head off to college. With the clock ticking away, she decides it’s far past time to seek out something that has always eluded her. Will she find what she’s looking for with The Leather’s Edge?
* And a bored computer programmer learns what it’s like to feel sexual freedom after being bound by a Master in Safe Word.
* Be Warned: Bondage, anal sex, sex toys, fetish
* Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance, BDSM, Short Stories, Series

Blurb for Dark Tales Diaries: Volume Two * Blackthorn Printing made a splash in the publishing world with the introduction of Dark Tales Diaries, yet despite his efforts, Tristan Blackthorn isn’t any closer to finding the woman he seeks. Unwilling to give up on his lost love, his search for Keira continues in Volume Two.
* A voyeuristic moment leads an astronomy professor and his assistant to a steamy endeavor on The Observation Deck.
* An invitation for cocktails has the reclusive woman who lives in 204-B pondering why the handsome, wealthy owner of her building would invite her to anything. Does she have enough guts to go to The Top Floor?
* And a Maestro strikes the right cord with a young and talented cellist who is trying to find her passion.
* Be Warned: BDSM, anal sex, public exhibition, voyeurism, sex toys, spanking
* Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance, BDSM, Short Stories, Series

Dark Tales Diaries Vol 1 Dark Tales Diaries Vol 2

* London Saint James has lived in many places, but never felt “at home” until she met the real-life man of her dreams and settled down in the beautiful Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. London lives with her husband and their fat cat who thinks he owns them.
* As an award-winning, bestselling, multi-published author, London is living her childhood dream. She knew all the scribbling she did, that big imagination of hers, and all those clamoring characters running around in her head would pay off someday.
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