Friday, February 10, 2012

The Were-Huntress, Cupid's Victim

Yes, the Kougaress would love to have this heart sofa...

A couple of hours after midnight meows, my prancy, Valentine-fancy Kittens... colder and gray on the tame prairie today... and it looks like frigid temps are arriving tomorrow night... the Kougaress hates to see her daffodils frozen, and the rest of the plants that though it was Spring. ~very sad sighs~


Here's the first few paragraphs of the Kougar's post... Click on over to join the Blog Hop.

The Were-Huntress, Cupid's Victim

Like background music, Selakiah smelled the woman's werewolf lover. The smiling blue-haired barista placed a second cup of Cappuccino, sprinkled with cinnamon, before her.

Without taking her gaze off Zuquotti, the mercenary-for-hire werebeast striding toward the coffee shop from across the street -- not for a fraction of a second, Selakiah thanked the young woman, then lifted the cup and took a small sip.

"Delicious," she praised.

"You're new in town. Planning on staying in our fair Talbot's Peak for awhile?" the barista chattily asked.

There weren't that many customers. Selakiah assumed it was because the lunch crowd had departed. Even though, shapeshifters and supernaturals were the main population of this off-the-beaten-track town in Montana, many of them appeared to have regular jobs and careers. So she'd observed the past three days.

"Depends," she answered. "I'm a working in private investigator," Selakiah added because of her snow bunny outfit, her generously displayed cleavage.

Authoress news and mews ~

Yep, the Kougar did it... managed to get her post written for the blog hop... and is she in love with her heroine, Selakiah, and the hero, Zuquotti... of course, truth to tell, she is in love with all of her heroines and heroes... especially the heroes. Her heroines, she admires.

Featured at TITLE MAGIC ~

by Pat Cunningham

Over on a writer’s forum where I like to lurk, somebody started a discussion about the works of Stephen King. Specifically: which do you like better, his earlier stuff that he wrote while drunk off his ass, or his later works, after he cleaned up his act? A good question, and one which provoked a lively discussion.

Featured at Romantic Synonymous ~

From Dust
by Lisa Lickel

She rose, shivering, hot and cold at the same time. Deep breath, fill lungs…

I breathe?

Hands…fingers grasp.

Limbs…legs, feet. I walk?

Mariah caressed her cheek. Lips moved in upward arc.

Aether sparkled in a drop on her hand. Tongue, taste.

Featured at Romance Writer’s Behaving Badly ~ Fabulous blog, Kittens...

Top 13 Reasons Why Not to Read Romance
by Kayelle Allen

Reading with Caution.
After careful consideration, and much placing of tongue in cheek -- no, not French kissing, get your mind out of the gutter -- I have decided that Romance books are not good for me and have decided to Give Them Up. (yeah, right!) Here's why.

1. Reading Romance might lead women to believe men can be more sensitive and caring, and this unrealistic expectation could lead to unhappiness.

Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

2:12 am... 3:33 am... 4:44 am... 10:10 pm... 12:12 am... 2:12 am.. big, not-good doings the next three days... remember, head down, tail tucked and prepare...

The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire.

~ Have a happy and magickal Valentine's Day ~


And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...

Valentine-fancy kitten kisses from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

Oh my, I must have that lovely treasure! What a perfect reading spot that would be, curled up into a pair of red, red lips reading about the romance between Selakiah and Zuquotti! ;)

Savanna Kougar said...

It is a lovely treasure, isn't it? It feels like I've always dreamed of having a room furnished with all manner of heart-shaped furnishings. ~sigh~

Selakiah has such a room that she keeps hidden from everyone else.