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Yes, my splendid and Valentine-sentimental KitKats... Mush, Fried Mush... that’s the Kougar’s brain these days... good gracious yowls!Meowsa! Snow, rain, and now cold has descended on the tame prairie... and the endless days of gray continue... oh snark boy and tail whips of absolute pleasure, yeah... so on to dreams...the Kougar has had several long involved dreams, featuring some of her pubbed books. The first one was for ALL SHADES OF BLUE PARADISE, and one for STALLION OF ASH AND FLAME, then one for HER INSATIABLE DARK HEROES... no, moi does not usually dream this epic way about her bookies... and the only scene that really stands out was one of the Kougaress leaning against a refrigerator where a print copy of Insatiable Dark tried to escape from the freezer section... only the freezer door wasn’t locked, as if freezer doors are locked... but, you know dreams... anyway, the freezer door wouldn’t stay shut... so, nope, you can’t *stop* all that Insatiable heat from coming out... btw, the freezer had no frost and wasn’t even cold... yep, the story was too *hot* for the freezer.~~~~~~
Valentine’s Day and Weekly Angelic Forecast from VolcanoStraight from the Carnal Cherub himself...Angelic Forecast ~ #75Mini Valentine’s Day Forecast ~
Valentine’s Day this year, is one of taking action. The more assertively you take action to demonstrate your love and your caring, the greater will be the rewards for everyone involved.
Plus, any manner of communication direct from the heart, whether funny, poetic, or sentimental will become a priceless memory that bonds you to your loved ones and to the beloved one of your heart.
If you’ve ever wanted be someone’s Funny Valentine, this is the year to do it, to creatively shine in a romantic and humorous way.During the following week you will, more than likely, feel as though you’re riding a whirlwind through time. You are, in the sense that this is a point in our history where the ‘big’ worm turns. Many trends and forces are coming to a head, colliding and forming what could be called a Global Tornado.
Think ~ you’re driving on the highway, and the darkest, most monstrous tornado ever created spins toward you. What action do you take? Stop and dive for the nearest low point? Reverse, and get the heck out of there? Find the nearest shelter? Do you save someone in the tornado’s path?
Whatever decisions you make, the time has come to ride the tiger that is your inner courage, your inner spirit. For, there is nothing else.Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~~~~~~~
Purrs and roars, yes, the Kougar is posting at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS, Tuesday, the 9th ~ the title: And you thought this would be about Valentine ShapeShifters...PLUS! The Kougar posted at HAPPILY EVER AFTER ~The Tiger Romances Valentine’s DayYes, the Golden Tiger arrives on Valentine’s Day. The Chinese New Year begins on Valentine’s Day this year and the Metal or Golden Tiger represents the coming year in this Astrological tradition.~~~~~~
Authoress news and mews ~This is from Eva Gordon’s Wolf Seminar ~
The oldest mainland European civilization, the Celts, worshiped the wolves as companions of the gods.
~ http://coffeetimeromance.com/board/showthread.php?p=108244#post108244 ~~~~
And here’s a fascinating Valentine blog at THE POWER OF PASSION ~ http://jroseallister.blogspot.com ~Valentine's Guest Blog: Angela Daniels
Psychic Bonds and Tantra
Robin’s tongue darted out, licking her trembling lips. “Gabriel?”~~~
From JUST ANOTHER PARANORMAL MONDAY chat loop ~ http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ParanormalMonday/
...that werewolves - or shapeshifters were being written about all the way back in ancient Greek times, first appearing in the writings of Petronius?
The Roman poet Ovid even described the symptoms of Lycaon, one of the first mythological werewolves;
In vain he attempted to speak; from that very instant
His jaws were bespluttered with foam, and only he thirsted
For blood, as he raged among flocks and panted for slaughter.
His vesture was changed into hair, his limbs became crooked;
A wolf-he retains yet large trace of his ancient expression,
Hoary he is afore, his countenance rabid,
His eyes glitter savagely still, the picture of fury
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 407 ~Sylva swore she’d been transported to some kind of sexual paradise. Zeke’s slow slides inside her sheath rocked her so she delightfully wickedly burned. God, his measured powerful thrusts built her toward a climax that would certainly rock her world. Seeing the incredible strain on his features, the tight cords of his neck, Sylva freed her orgasm. Moaning long and loud, she soared with the tide of rapture that began at her clit, flooded her mound, then swept up her body. “Zeke!” She arched to meet his lunge. His intense growl as he orgasmed rocked her to her primal core.
Zeke watched his Sylva’s sky-colored eyes glitter with the surge of her culminating pleasure. As her eyelids slipped shut and she moaned, he stallion-bucked deep inside his woman, listening to the raw song of her final ecstasy. His own growl tore at his insides as rapturously as his orgasm. Torrents of pleasure seized him as if his flesh was less than solid. His connection to his wife deepened. He felt it as he felt his own soul. “Sylva.” Her name fell from his lips. She was his. By God, she was his. Once he’d past his height, he eased downward.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 406 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ WEB CENSORSHIP HAS ARRIVED ~ http://infowars.com ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Mushy smooch from the Kougar...
Oh gosh, my Big Beautiful Kittens, the Kougar is on fast-speed forward with all that is occurring author-biz-wise!!! And it’s gonna get even crazier this week before Valentine’s Day. Launching leap...Featured at ~ SEx – Silver Expressions, Conversations with the erotic romance authors of Liquid Silver Books ~ The Werewolves of Wuthering Heights by Hortense Powdermaker, on February 7, 2010.Moi’s flashie ~
Part 2 ~ From the Kougar’s WIP ~ Secret Lives of Fortunate Wolves
Noticing his dashboard display clock, Keira grabbed opportunity. “I was supposed to be at Diane’s shop in half-an-hour now.”
“Diane Griffith?” Perfectly smooth, he pulled out onto the highway.
“Yes! You know her?”
“Just to do a little shopping. Gifts,” he explained. “Are you one of her suppliers?”
“She likes my jewelry designs. They’ve been selling.”
“You can give her a call when we get to the Half Moon, Keira.”
‘Goddess! His voice, pure black magic.’
“Thanks. No need for everyone to worry. Since I’m safe.”
‘But am I?’
She stared straight ahead at the rain, still a gully washer.
Listening to the wipers swish, Keira wondered if this was another bizarre crossroad in her life. Her life had taken those turns before, but this felt even stranger. Somehow.
“Why is your cousin, Rob, up this way?”
“You’re gonna laugh. I hope you’re gonna laugh. He’s hunting the American Werewolf, cameras in hand. Ever listen to radio? Coast-to-Coast? Art Bell? George Noory? Only this was a new show...”
“Ian Punnett,” he interrupted. “During night rounds radio is an officer’s best friend.”
“Rob eats, breathes, lives Cryptozoology,” Keira continued, glad her voice didn’t reflect her throbbing pulse.
“Lake Geneva, the sightings.”
“Yes, the sightings.” Keira tried a light tone. “Werewolves. They’re not just for Halloween anymore. That’s on Linda Godfrey’s website. Seen it?”
“Clever. No, I haven’t looked at her site. Listened to that show. It was quite the conversation in town for a few days, for us nighttime folk.”
Was that amusement she heard beneath his neutral tone?
“Figured we might get a few people up our way, hunting the American Werewolf, as you say, Keira. We can always use more guests. Helps the economy.”
‘You could be a male model. That would help the economy out. A whole lot!’
With some relief Keira watched as he slowed at the Blue Moon Bay road sign, then turned off the highway. “Anyone in town ever have a sighting?”
“Tales are told every now and then. Especially at the Ale House on spooky nights.”
“Ale House? Do you mean like a tavern?”
“It’s a stone building, built during the1800's by the same family that still runs the place. They brew ale, the old-fashioned recipes. It’s a gathering place for us, and used for town council meetings.”
“Grow up in Blue Moon Bay?” Keira asked, always fascinated by people’s life stories. Especially his.
“No. Close by, though. I visited a lot. I have relatives here.”
She heard the boyish grin in his voice, as if he recalled a good childhood. Un-tensing a bit, Keira let herself enjoy his expert handling of the car on the road’s winding curves. “Always want to be Marshall?”
“Destiny,” he stated with dry amusement. “Dad was the Marshall for most of my growing up. Then my Uncle and Aunt teamed up as the Marshalls. Later, my older brother. Now it’s my turn. Married, Keira?”
“No,” she revealed before she thought. “You?”
‘Crap, I feel stalked.’ Her breath stopped.
“No, Keira. I’m not married. I’m not engaged. No girlfriend. I’m not divorced.”
Stunned, she inquired, “Wow, aren’t the women just dripping off you?”
Keira squeezed her eyelids together. ‘I so wish I hadn’t just said that.’
“I have to chase off a few.”
A scene formed before her mind’s eye, a waking dream. A wolf, beautiful, primal, majestically male... he was circled by other wolves, all females... all waiting... all breathtakingly gorgeous and sleek. Whenever the females approached, he snarled and charged, chasing them back.
Keira jerked upright, pressing her purse against her chest like a shield.
“Yes, Keira.”
His voice touched every fiber of her, black magic. Wolf magic.
Frozen, and wondering if she would ever unthaw... maybe she wouldn’t have to... he’d just devour her... Keira managed to turn her face toward him.
“Been sighted lately?” she asked.
He laughed. Or male-howled with laughter.
“No, my Keira,” he finally answered. “However, a few of the brethren could have been sighted. In their transition. Or while playing wolfen tricks on the humans.”
“Human is not a real good thing to be right now, is it?” Keira unfroze enough to sink down in the seat. “Planning on a meal anytime soon?”
“Only if you join me. And not as dinner, Keira.” He paused while his wolfen magic bewitched her. “My fairy-delicate, Venus-lush Keira.”
“My Goddess,” she muttered, slumping lower, even as she noticed the lessening rain and the quaint town with lovely old architecture they now approached.
“Dinner, Keira?”
The balance of the world seemed to spin around her answer. Still, the balance belonged to him. The arrogant male wolf. Male Werewolf.
“Why not?” She tried to breathe more easily. Tried to un-clutch her bag, even though she didn’t have one silver bullet, or a gun, or a silver-tipped anything inside.
Maybe none of that would protect her. Anyway.
‘Silver forks at dinner?’
“The Half Moon is on the other side of town, the outskirts.” He’d spoken normally, as if her whole world hadn’t just TV-channel switched to an X-files episode she suddenly rememebered, Scully and the Werewolf Sheriff.
With her breath threatening to storm out of her lungs, Keira snuck a peek at him. “Would Rob have been anyone’s dinner?”
“A bear maybe. Spotted a few new ones lately.”
“Running as a wolf?” Keira figured she might as well continue taking the werewolf by the furry dangerous, if gorgeous tail.
“Yes, and on night patrol. Had some reports. I wanted to check it out. Silver bullets won’t kill me, Keira. Or a silver fork.”
His amusement too obvious, he waited, enjoying. No, enjoying tremendously, she decided.
“Oh, this just gets better and better. Werewolf and mind reader. Do you ‘mind’ letting me know what does work?”
“There’s only one way to kill me, Keira.”
Sadness welled up inside her. In her mind she saw him howl mournfully as a beautiful wolf, the full moon, radiant behind him. But, that was all.
“The Half Moon is up ahead. Stay close, Keira.”AND!
Hortense Says:
February 7th, 2010 at 2:35 pm
More on the moon:
We just had a “wolf moon” on January 30. From the National Geographic site:
The 2010 wolf moon will appear 30 percent brighter and 14 percent larger than any other full moon this year, because our cosmic neighbor will actually be closer to Earth than usual.
The moon will be at its closest perigee—the nearest it gets to our planet during its egg-shaped orbit—for 2010 at 4:04 a.m. ET Saturday, reaching a distance of 221,577 miles (356,593 kilometers) from Earth.
At its farthest from Earth, the moon is said to be at apogee. Perigee and apogee each happen generally once a month, but the moon’s wobbly orbit means that the satellite’s exact distance at each of those events varies over the year. The moon’s phase can also be different during each apogee and perigee.
“This month has the largest full moon of 2010, because it coincides with the special moment when the full moon happens to occur on the same day as it is at perigee,” said Marc Jobin, an astronomer at the Montréal Planetarium.
- It occurs to me that this would be an interesting wrinkle on the werewolf theme. You could write a story where lycan powers are strongest during a wolf moon.The Kougar’s comment ~
Hortense, I saw that utterly gorgeous full moon in the early morning hours. It sat close to the horizon, an unusual pale smoky gold in color. Around it, subtle shades of rose, lavender, maize and turquoise made up the sky. I stared, imprinting it in my memory because it was so absolutely beautiful!~~~~~~
Featured at Lindsay Townsend’s THE PINK BLOG ~
Valentine's Confessions
by Lindsay Townsend
1. I once had a dozen red roses sent to me. They were really beautiful and they smelt divine.~~~
Guess what western-loving KitKats, the Kougar found this on the LSB forum.
*Seriously Reviewed* had this to say about Wolf's Tender by Gem Sivad.
"Sexy, sinful, and so worth every page, this historical...kept me pulled in and my eyes flying on the screen. I couldn't stop once I started...
I can't wait to see what this author has coming next.....she might just be the next author on my Must Read list ."
Story Rating Scale 9/10~Lifetime Keeper to be read and reread.
Overall Presentation 9/10~Cover, editing and overall book is spectacular.~~~
Featured at Romance Writer’s Behaving Badly ~
Saturday, February 6, 2010
NEW E-BOOK RELEASE TODAY!
Apparitions by Raven Bower
Blurb:
Hunted by a killer who knows no mercy.
Stalked by the vengeful dead.
Caught between reality and visions...will Bailey fights to piece the puzzle together before it crashes down on her. Is the man staying in her boathouse friend...or foe? And what part does he have to play in the macabre game unfolding around her?
Under the shadow of the murder's blade Bailey strives to discover the truth using faith and arcane knowledge. While at the same time the fury of the scorned dead creeps ever closer...ALSO! The Kougar’s comment ~
Mr. Vodka Temptation is definitely stirring and shaking my imagination.~~~~~~
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 406 ~Sylva opened her eyes, seeing her husband cowboy through the haze of pleasure. “Zeke,” she whimpered. The whisky coloring of his eyes smoldered so fiercely, Sylva felt utterly fascinated, even as she burned with the ecstasy of his slow penetration inside her. “Oh, yes, yes, that feels so amazing... the way your cock bulldozes...” His groaning growl interrupted her. “Bulldoze,” the hoarsely repeated. “The bulldozer,” she taunted with a sultry murmur. “That’s what I call this, the way you’re taking me.” Sylva stroking-massaged her cowboy’s butt harder. “Bulldozer, I like that, my wife.” he rasped, then thrust deeper. “Keep bulldozing me.”
Zeke kept bulldozing his beautiful woman’s sheath. “Keep glovin’ me, darlin’,” he growled, the sound rising from the head of his shaft like scorching smoke. A twinkle shone beneath the azure mist in her eyes. “Like this?” She clenched his cock tightly, a quick squeeze with her pussy’s hot silkiness. Zeke groaned, staring at her rapture-flushed face. “Now, that’s glovin’ me.” Her little nails sank into his ass as he drove his shaft deeper, feeling her sweet core. “Yes,” she cried out, “you bulldoze, I’ll glove.” Zeke nearly flinched with the terrible bliss of her squeezes, yet kept his languid rhythm.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 404 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ WEB CENSORSHIP HAS ARRIVED ~ http://infowars.com ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Wolf Moon howls and kisses from the Kougar...
Sunday yowls, my bold and brash Big Cats... with the Chinese New Year about to begin, and the Tiger striding our way for the upcoming year, yep, this is the year for what the Kougaress is now calling, Tiger Truth... the roaring truth, the whole roaring truth and nothing but the real-fanged truth.
More and more each day, actually each minute, at times, this Big Cat realizes TRUTH has become our world’s most precious commodity... nope, not silver or gold, platinum or palladium... not black gold or diamonds... it’s the truth we need... because that’s what will truly make the difference in our current world... it will set us all free to create our world into a paradise.
Yowl-sers yep, moi bets the Chinese and East Indian officials who purchased all that USA gold, would have liked getting the real thing, gold bars that weren’t filled with cores of tungsten... oh, gee, the truth would have set them free not to be the victims of an enormous fraud.
Oh, and the American people might like to know those bars of gold supposedly came from Ft. Knox... so, what gold is, or is not, at Ft. Knox, really?
Meows and mew-sings... wouldn’t that be nice, my KitKats, to be set free from the massive, mafia-ruthless fraud taking place on every level of our society today?
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Authoress news and mews ~Curiosity got the best of this Big Cat author and she checked out the major Publisher chat going on at ~ http://groups.yahoo.com/group/castleintheskyflightoffantasy ~
Trinity, the owner, has done an outstanding job in setting it up and there was some fascinating info on all publishing fronts. The ebook has arrived. No purring doubt about it.~~~
Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
Career Opportunities For Shifters
by Paris Brandon
How do you decide what your characters do for a living? In my Jaguar Assassin's series, the jaguar shifter community is kept secret because there's an organization hunting them but they have to interact in normal society.
AND!
Rubbing, purring kudos to Serena Shay for this comment on The Ugly Truth by Pat Cunningham ~
Some of the most beautiful people on the planet are the ones who's hearts shine from within for those around them to see...though you will never see them on TV. :(
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THANK YOU!
To author, Sandy Sullivan, the Kougar won her ebook, *Wild Wyoming Nights*, at the POWER OF PASSION blog’s valentine’s event. If you haven’t checked out the bloggies, so far, they will get you into a valentine’s day mood.
The Power of Passion blog ~ http://jroseallister.blogspot.com ~
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 405 ~Sylva shuddered inside. Waves and waves of need mixed with a wilding bliss moved through her body as her cowboy shoved the crown of his cock past her sex opening. “Oh, yes, my stud.” Sinking her fingers into his butt, she savored his hard extraordinary muscles, his rich smooth skin, and moaned with the feel of him. Zeke. “God, yes, take me,” she whispered, because that’s what she wanted, what she’d always wanted, a man who could take her. A man she could feel safe enough to admit that, too. One who wouldn’t believe she only meant ‘being fucked’.
Zeke reined himself in, as if he pulled back on the bit hard. Yet, he bucked his cock inside his woman, one gradual thrust at a time. Exquisite torture, exquisite pleasure quaked his loins and shot up his shaft. God have mercy on his soul, because his Sylva had no mercy on him. Certainly, her impassioned handling of his ass offered not the slightest mercy. All too well, he liked exactly what she was doing to him. His body went extra mustang wild with her love-makin’ words. “Look at me, darlin’,” he rasped. Some part of him needed her gaze.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 404 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Tiger truth smooches from the Kougar...
The pic is from The Power of Passion blog ~ http://jroseallister.blogspot.com ~Snow, my darling Saturday KitKats, some of the largest flakes the Kougaress has ever seen. Giant clumps of wet snow fell from the trees, too heavy to remain on the limbs... and the temps were too mild to keep the snow icy frozen. It’s fascinating how different snow looks on the ground depending on if it’s a dry fine snow or a heavy wet snowfall... however-mews, the tame prairie is beneath a blanket of snow.~~~
The power of passion ~ it’s this Big Cat’s belief that if our beloved Earth was ruled by love and intimate passion, that would power us into a future paradise. Roars and purrs, the power of love and passion is underestimated in our world. Our culture often celebrates love and the ways of passion, yet also uses this power in many a vile advertising campaign that undermines our potential and stifles our souls.
To put it in crude terms, this power is like a hammer. It can be used to build a house or it can be used as a murder weapon.
There are those ‘bad people’ who use the power of love and passion to kill our spirits. Just as there are those ‘good individuals’ who use the power of love and passion to build our spirits, to uplift our hearts.
That’s one reason, the Kougar believes in the power of the romance novel to help change our precious world for the better.
Let’s rule with the power of love and passion, the way it is in our romance novels. Keep writing and keep reading, my beloved Kittens.
The Power of Passion ~ that’s the name for J. Rose Allister’s blog ~ http://jroseallister.blogspot.com ~ She’s the author of KATRA SUTRA and IMMORTAL PARADISE.
Saturday, the 6th , the Kougar is blogging for her Valentine Day event. So take a stroll on over for a ride on the golden tigress...
Valentine’s Day Meets the Chinese New YearHi, and Happy Valentine’s Day!
The Metal or Golden Tiger arrives on Valentine’s Day.
What does that mean, forecast-wise? I’m no expert. However, I’ll give this interpretation. In this year of 2010 ~ Love possesses the strength, the nobility and the fierce endurance of the Tiger.
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Authoress news and mews...Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
The Tortoise or The Hare
by Serena Shay
How do you write? Are you a little each day or do you have days when all you can do it write, but you know a long, lonesome stretch of desert awaits you around the next corner?~~~
Featured at HAPPILY EVER AFTER ~
Proofreading
by Courtney Braezille
I am in the process of proofreading my latest completed WIP. It is not my favorite thing to do.~~~
VALENTINE CELEBRATIONS ~
Come celebrate Valentines with us right here on the SirenBookstrand Yahoo group.
Starting Sunday 7th February, heaps of Siren Bookstrand authors will be dropping in to share their own Valentines experiences and offer heaps of competitions and prizes.
So come join us and share your funny, romantic, embarrassing and disastrous Valentines stories.
Hope to see you there. :) Rachel
AND!
Don’t forget the Valentine’s Day blog tour by the Liquid Silver Authors and their author friends. Talk about Eye Candy, sexy fun and prizes.~~~~~~
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 404 ~Sylva wrapped her legs around Zeke as he carried her to their bed. “Slow?” he growled. For an instant, Sylva wanted fast and furious. Yet, she melted inside, the desire for ‘slow’ taking over how she wanted their passion. “Slow,” she breathy whispered, then felt him lower her to the satin sheets. Covering her body with his, her husband sealed his mouth to her swollen lips in a relentless kiss. They entwined, woman to man, and swept hungry caresses over each other. ‘Zeke’, his name repeated in her mind to the tempo of their lovemaking. Sylva stroked his taut butt.
Zeke rumbled a growl of appreciation against his Sylva’s lips as her little soft hands kneaded his butt with utter passion. Sliding his palms downward, he smoothed long strokes over her voluptuous strong thighs. “Silky,” he rasped. “You are the silkiest feeling woman.” She moaned, a wild long sound that knotted his loins harder. Gentling her legs apart, Zeke positioned his cock for a gradual taking of his wife. “Yes,” she pleaded. Arching her hips, she rubbed her slick pussy on his stud shaft with a languor that lit another bonfire inside him. Zeke pushed his cock against her rim.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 403 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...The power of passion kisses from the Kougar...
From Coast to Coast am ~ Pluto's Mysterious Bright Spot
New Hubble photos of Pluto show a surface that appears red and yellow in places, with a mysterious bright spot near the equator. Scientists speculate that the bright area may be caused by carbon monoxide frost. More at Space.com.~~~
Gray and more gray, those are the skies on the tame prairie, my bold and beautiful Big Cats... when Sol does get to shine, wowee-yowl, is he BRIGHT!~~~
Will the Real Pluto Please Stand up... or stand out? ... a supposed bright spot on mistreated little Pluto that is being called carbon monoxide frost... maybe... more likely, a sign of civilization... since the scientists rarely get it right about space and what’s really out there, let’s take a little remote viewing trip and take a look... that is, if it’s allowed... hmmm... not looking good... the good folks of Pluto aren’t that hospitable... and given they have the greater psychic abilities... so, maybe, it’s just a giant patch of snow and there’s a big skiing party going on...~~~~~~
Authoress news and mews...The Kougar will be posting at Lindsay Townsend’s THE PINK BLOG ~ Friday, the 5th ~ titled: Flash Excerpt ~ Secret Lives of Fortunate Wolves~~~
If you’re in the mood for love and all it’s expressions, check these Valentine blogs ~ J. Rose Allister, author of KATRA SUTRA and IMMORTAL PARADISE, is featuring a 14 day Romance event ~ http://jroseallister.blogspot.com ~~~~~~~
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 403 ~Sylva hugged her cowboy tightly as they moved toward the bedroom. “When and where is this meeting, exactly?” she asked, curious. Hesitating, he stroked her arm. “I’ll tell you later, darlin’ mine. It’s quite a distance from here.” Once they entered the bedroom, they turned toward each other simultaneously, their lips meeting in a impassioned kiss that had Sylva straining upwards, and standing on tiptoe. Zeke embraced her hauling her off her feet, and their kiss blazed more fiercely. His strength had Sylva languidly dancing her body against him. Her breasts crushed against his chest, became softly wanton with need.
Zeke tenderly plundered his Sylva’s mouth. His Sylva, if she couldn’t change him into a mounting stud quicker than the lightning-fast lash of a stallion’s hooves. Zeke brought her higher, his lips fusing with his wife’s in a different manner that only electrified his loins more. Passionately diving her hands into his hair, his bride kissed him with a fiery enthusiasm that went to his toes, and had him hugging her tighter. For an instant, she broke their lips apart. “Zeke.” Their mouths glued together again, and Zeke swore the sun poured through him like honey. “Sylva,” he hoarsely growled.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 402 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Pluto vacation kisses from the Kougar...
Mews, sweet and sassitude Big Cats, yep, you may be thinking *deep impact point*... great erotic topic or maybe even a good title for an erotic romance... you could even have both meanings going on... as in a suspense story...
However, the Kougaress thought of those words as a description for what she was feeling over the Art Bell interview with guest, Dr. David Lewis Anderson, a physicist involved with creating one way of time traveling.
The deep impact point, in particular? TIME WARS. In fact, it’s Dr. Anderson’s contention that time wars are currently going in.
In truth, as part of her ongoing paranormal research, this Big Cat has read several articles saying that very thing by those who are the ‘supposed’ insiders from the infamous black projects.
So, what if... what if that is going on? A TIME WAR. Right here. Right now.
Of course, the authorly imagination takes over... what if... yep, of course, moi has thought of several scenarios... how about you?
If you could go back or forward in time, the timeline of this Earth, what would you change?~~~~~~
Authoress news and mews ~THANK YOU, SERENA!
Yep, Serena Shay, author of THE CHALLENGE, gave the Kougar’s interview with THE ROMANCE STUDIO BLUE a lovely mention.~~~
Kittens, you’ll adore the author of MUCHO CALIENTE, Francesca Prescott’s latest article on everything she goes through to deal with her frozen water pipe. Well, moi has every sympathy having her own horrors and ordeals, in the past, with frozen water pipes.
“and hurled ocular ice-picks at him” ~ this in one of the Kougar’s fave lines!
Here’s the beginning...
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa!
Posted on: Tuesday, February 02, 2010
I’m nitpicking, I know I am. I’ve been faffing about for ages over which spelling of “whoa” to use for the title of this piece. I briefly considered the “woe” version, but it struck me as far too whiney for a story about a frozen water pipe.
~ http://francescaprescott.com/pages/news/index.asp?NewsID=83 ~
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Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
Crystal Discovers Gold
by Crystal Kauffman
In my continuing efforts to detoxify my life I made a startling discovery the other day, and being that this is an erotic writer’s blog, what better place than to share this news?
ALSO!
The Ugly Truth by Pat Cunningham
I really meant to write a funny story. C’mon, look at the plot: a werewolf enters herself in a dog show as a joke, and wins. How can you take that seriously?~~~
Featured at THE PINK BLOG ~
Love & The Throne #2 - Edward III's Naughty Boys
RICHARD II
by Stephanie Burkhart
The Legacy of Edward III
Edward III appeared to be notoriously loyal to his wife, Philippa of Hainault and only took his mistress, Alice Pierres after Philippa died.
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Oh, the Kougar is howl-luvin’ it ~
February 2010 - Seminar Host is Eva Gordon
Call of the Wild : Wolf Lore, truths and myths every writer should know about wolves
3rd -17th
A month long seminar for writers who are interested in writing about wolves and werewolves in their stories but who want more background on the basic biology and behavior of real wolves. Writers will also learn why the wolf evolved from admired archetype to savage evil nemesis of man.
~ http://coffeetimeromance.com/board/forumdisplay.php?f=480 ~~~~
The Kougar added her latest 1,000 word flashie, Flash of Fortunate Wolves, to her FLASH FICTION COLLECTION at TextNovel ~~~~~~~
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 402 ~Sylva halted in her tracks, hearing Marina say ‘emergency meeting called over the silver sun’. No! She screamed inside, her body rebelling at the thought that Zeke could be leaving for any reason, given her terrible need. Rooted to the spot she listened to the rest of their short conversation. “Sylva.” Her husband approached, one hand covering his ready cock. “Darlin’.” Without hesitation, Sylva moved inside her cowboy’s open arm. “Tonight?” she squeaked. “You have to leave tonight?” Resting his chin on top of her head, he enfolded her closer. “You’re going with me. I’m thinkin’ the bed looks good.”
Zeke dang well wasn’t going anywhere without his bride. And he’d shoot any man who got in his way, no matter if the meeting was supposed to be kept confidential for a short time, while their high level group discussed the possibility of the Silver Sun prophecy and the strategies to deal with whatever may come. “Yes,” she murmured. “I was about to find you and jump your bones, your handsome bones, as they say on my Earth.” Zeke rumbled a long chuckle. “You can jump on my ‘bone’, sweet wife, just as soon as we slide between the sheets.”
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 401 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Deep impact point kiss from the Kougar...
Greetings, my beauteous KitKats, beat a fast path to this werewolf romance, the second release by ATIV finalist, Pat Cunningham ~ the excerpt is outstanding and this story is a sure winner, just like the heroine.AVAILABLE: Tuesday, February 2nd ~ http://bookstrand.com/authors/patcunningham ~BEST OF BREED by Pat CunninghamBLURB ~
It started out as a joke: a werewolf entering a dog show. Adele Chase has always believed herself ugly, with her doggish wolf form and non-shifter blue eyes. But in the show ring she’s discovered a place where she can be beautiful.
Now, poised on the brink of her biggest win, nothing can deter her-–not even the presence of Bowie, the notorious werewolf hunter. He’s stalking the show in search of a werewolf and found what he thinks is a woman. Adele realizes he could be her destined mate–-or, if he uncovers her secret, her death.
With Best in Show within her reach, she plays a dangerous game with a man who might either love her or kill her…with neither aware of the enemy who’s out to destroy them both.
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DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING, IF CONTROVERSY IS SOMETHING YOU CAN’T STOMACH ~No, the Kougaress did not start out to write this kind of bloggie, hence the warning above.Oh, my beloved Kittens, yes, the world is becoming an ever-stranger place... at least, by the Kougaress’s eye and experiences... the ever-increasing levels of insane ways of behaving and corruption are fast taking over as the norm... perhaps, that’s one reason the Kougar pens her romance sizzle stories to create, then live in a world that makes ultimate sense, despite all the sci fi/fantasy paranormal elements.
Before moi awakened today, she was having a dream about a former man in her life... the relationship was long ago, yet one that went to the core of this Big Cat girl, at the time... meows-however, what she learned from this dream! No more relationships like that!!! Ever again! Why? To put it blatantly, the male sex of today, are often not manly. They aren’t real men, so to speak. Too often, they’re boys stunted by many unfortunate dynamics in our current world... and, all they are searching for is a mommie, or a woman who will take care of them... if not physically, in some manner of emotional way that is unhealthy. At it’s core, it’s all about you giving to them, not them giving to you in any way that truly matters. Not as a real man would give to a woman, the woman he loved and cherished.
The brutal truth... yes, the male sex has been emasculated for the most part. No, not every individual man. If you have *real man* you are truly, truly blessed!!!
When moi says ‘emasculated’ she *does not* mean by women. Nope. Sadly, it’s been accomplished decade after decade, by chemical and psychological design. The design of those who live in the shadows and plot the current horrors taking place in our world, on our beloved Mother Earth.
Because, as an example ~ no one in their right mind would ever create a company like Monsanto. The sheer and ongoing evil of this particular company is beyond mind-boggling. Who in their right mind would create plants that couldn’t re-seed themselves, then force people to purchase them or starve or go into bankruptcy? By the use of corrupt laws and corrupt officials and the ‘might makes right’ approach, Monsanto gets its way in our world. And, yep, they’ve been responsible for the death of folks... lots in the undeveloped countries. They are, in effect, mass murderers.
Who in their right mind would buy up the good seeds to keep them away from folks all over the world who are starving, or simply those of us who want to plant organic gardens, those of us who want to eat the foods provided by Mother Nature?
Who in their right mind would create products and crops that poison the Earth on such a massive scale most people believe you’re lying to them if you dare say anything about it. Who in their right mind would create crops that poison the honeybees, threatening them with extinction?
Who, in their right mind, would ever dream up Monsanto?
Yeah, an author like Ian Fleming, who needs the most terrible villain possible for James Bond to defeat...
With food, good food becoming more and more scarce each day, who is a bigger arch villain in our world today, than Monsanto?
Remember, even their employees refused to eat the GMO foods in the cafeteria that Monsanto created, also known as Frankenfoods. Yet, Monsanto expects all of us to eat that crap, the very crap that maimed and killed rats, and is maiming and killing folks all over the world.
Yeah, whoever would create Monsanto, except by design, their evil in-the-shadows design?
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Authoress news and mews ~The Kougar is blogging at THE ROMANCE STUDIO BLUE, Wednesday, the 3rd. ~
Beyond her wildest dreams. On a parallel Earth. ~ AND! Included is an *unedited* excerpt from BRANDED BY THE TEXANS.Oh, was it fun searching for pics for this bloggie. The Kougar discovered Deb Trotter, a cowgirl artist, with a fantastic all-things cowboy blog ~ http://debtrotter.com ~PLUS!!!It’s up, the Kougar’s interview with THE ROMANCE STUDIO BLUE ~ http://theromancestudio.com/blue/who7.php ~~~~
These are the current members of a new blog the Kougar is part of, called Romance Writers Behaving Badly ~ http://romancewritersbehavingbadly.blogspot.com ~It’s still in the forming stage, but check out the sexy graphics!
Elise Hepner
Mary Quast
April Morelock
Kissa Starling
Savanna Kougar
Sara Brookes
Keta Diablo
Madelyn Ford
Angeleque Ford
Jeanne St. James
Valerie Mann
Madison Scott
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~Happy Courtship on another EarthX-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...Part 401 ~Sylva finally roused herself enough to straighten in the chair. Never had she wanted to stalk a man like she did her cowboy husband... stalk him and seduce him, or tackle him if she had to... and jump his bones, then plunge herself on his bone. Wave after wave of desire fire-stormed through her flesh. “Damn,” she muttered. Able to rise several minutes later, Sylva headed for their bedroom, figuring Zeke could find her there. While she was at it, maybe she’d look in her dressing room for any kind of seductive lingerie there might be. That is... Marina’s voice interrupted.
Zeke carefully kept his stud condition hidden as he thumbed on the view button, so he and Marina could continue speaking face to face. “There’s already been an emergency meeting called over the silver sun.” Marina’s expression turned to utter seriousness. “Dad was contacted and you were specifically mentioned. Yep,” she added, “even though you’re on a honeymoon.” Zeke growled, softly for the sake of his sister.”My honeymoon. Except for all the hellacious interruptions, so far, my ‘honeymoon’ is going ‘specially well.” Zeke briefly growled again. Not surprisingly, his loins complained with all the ferocity of a charging bull.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 400 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, January through December 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~~~~~~~
~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves. ~~~HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAYWish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...Best of Breed smooches from the Kougar...
Yes, my splendid and Valentine-sentimental KitKats... Mush, Fried Mush... that’s the Kougar’s brain these days... good gracious yowls!
