Time to Release the Hellhounds...

Late night mews, my splendiferous and mischievous Felines... the temps soared on the tame prairie... and it was another crazy, and crazy-making day for this Big Cat... the universe must be in a serious tailspin with no foreseeable end in sight. ~grabbing tail to hang on~
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Today is the Big Day... Release the Hellhounds... for the Kougar’s official launch bloggie, and for two hellhound-shifted excerpts from KANDY APPLE AND HER HELLHOUNDS click on over to SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS.
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

12:12 am... 1:11 am... 2:22 am... 1:11 pm... 3:33 pm... 4:44 pm... Belated Happy Birthday to Nikola Tesla, born on July 10, 1898. He wanted to give the world free energy, and he had the way to do it. Just imagine what our world would be like if this had occurred.

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #149

For the following two weeks, look for the world as a whole to change drastically. That is, power structures that have been kept hidden in the shadows, will now emerge. These once-secretive groups will begin to demonstrate their raw-power takeover of society.

To the GOOD these ‘takeover’ plans will be disrupted in ways that are totally unexpected by THEM. This will occur because of Divine Intervention, and by the will of the people.

At this time in history, the WILL of the people becomes a new force. There is a coalescing of humanity’s heart, and this AWAKENING, this harmonious song of the human spirit spreads throughout the world, and touches everyone.

Humanity’s highest destiny awaits. What you do on an individual level, and how you participate in your life will either bring this destiny closer, or shove it away. That is your power.

That is your power everyday. And, it can be as simple as a smile, or hugging someone who needs it.

Using your power can also be as brave and complex as standing up for yourself and others, whenever it is right, and despite all the odds. This is the MIGHT that those on the dark side cannot withstand. Ultimately.

From this point forward, what will begin to shine forth is the fierce and uncompromising spirit of THOSE who cherish freedom. There will be no ‘one’ leader in humanity’s move toward freedom. For, everyone is a leader in the Aquarian Age.

There is another vital aspect to the upcoming week. Money is likely to take center stage at times. This focus will be a double-edged sword for many in the current economy. While money has served as a medium of exchange for this modern age, this is about to change in fundamental if slow ways. At the grassroots level, new ways of exchange and purchase will be created at a hyper rate.

Trendwise, CHANGE itself, is the ticket. Whatever product or service that will assist folks during this time of massive changes, is a sure winner. If you have the yen, or the need, take a look and use your genius to create these products and services.

Also, take extra care this week, and watch your step. Chaos is on the loose.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
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MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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BIG CAT SEVERE WEATHER ROUNDUP ~

Storms trigger near-record Chicago power outages Reuters - 1 hour, 47 minutes ago

Reuters - A powerful front of thunderstorms packing winds as strong as 75 miles per hour raked Chicago during the morning commute on Monday, knocking out power to a near-record 817,000 customers.
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New Mexico rains douse flames but fuel flood fears Reuters - 2 hours, 20 minutes ago

Reuters - The monsoons arrived on schedule in northern New Mexico on Monday, bringing with them the promise of containing a monster wildfire that has broken records in the state.
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NOTE: The midwest farmland is deliberately being destroyed by floods. This will severely limit the food supply, and force folks off their farms. All this is being done to bring down our beloved country.

Corps of Engineers Continues Assistance in Missouri River Flood Fight ContributorNetwork - Mon, 11 Jul 2011 11:24:23 PDT

ContributorNetwork - The Army Corps of Engineers continues its efforts to reduce the damage created by the record water levels along the Missouri River and its tributaries. Six major dams and hundreds of miles of levees have been tested by the historic runoff the river basin is experiencing. Fifteen levees have been breached or overtopped at this time along the lower Missouri.
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Rare, Severe 'Derecho' Windstorm Hits Midwest

Brett Israel
LiveScience.com – Mon Jul 11, 2:00 pm ET

A severe storm is sweeping across the Midwest today with winds so strong that it has a special name: derecho.

A derecho (from the Spanish adverb for "straight") is a long-lived windstorm that forms in a straight line — unlike the swirling winds of a tornado — and is associated with what's known as a bow echo, a line of severe thunderstorms. The term "derecho" was first used over a century ago to describe a storm in Iowa. Across the United States, there are generally one to three derecho events each year.
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Authoress news and mews ~

Yes, the Kougar is over the moon, and flying magically among the stars. KANDY APPLE AND HER HELLHOUNDS is finally released!
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Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~

Creative Differences
by Pat Cunningham

Gil hated the full moon. Most of the time he could go about his life unhindered. These days that meant acting as barman and occasional sous chef at Rattigan’s while he waited for Wayne and Kent to get off their respective tails and bring down Shere Khan already, and recover the magic books that (hopefully) would take care of his little problem. Because, thanks to a botched spell, every rising of the full moon turned Gil into a squirrel. Like now. He glared at the broom – now larger than he was – that had fallen from his human hands and chattered some nasty words.
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This Big Cat loves, loves, loves her country, and doesn’t want to lose it.

YouTube - OBAMA ESTABLISHING DICTATORSHIP!?

~ youtube.com/watch?v=Sbvim21KCOE 6 min - 10 hours ago - Uploaded by TheAlexJonesChannel
Today, July 11, 2011, Alex outlines how Obama is establishing a dictatorship in the White House.
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The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!

~ Happy Summer-livin' in July ~

~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

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

Big Day Magickal kisses from the Kougar...

FIVE CARD STUD ~ New December Release

December purrs, my beloved and holiday-bouncy Felines... the cold air is biting the tame prairie hard and with big jaws... a shake of the Kougaress’s head... everyday is more bizarre and ever more unexplainable at this time... up is down, down is up... where it ends... ???

However, that makes reading a good book all the more important to our well being. And, if you have a shiver-yen for Western Erotic Romance, this is the read for you.

FIVE CARD STUD by Gem Sivad ~ New December Release

Blurb:

When bounty hunter Sam McCallister sees Eden Pace playing poker for the first time, he loses all interest in the cards; instead, the thought of playing stud with the lady gambler stirs his cock to life. Eden’s the prettiest woman and the best card sharp Sam’s ever met. Good thing he has a few cards up his sleeve.

Eden’s doing her own outlaw hunting. She’s on the trail of her husband’s killer and Sam’s in her way. To get free of this hardheaded, softhearted, gorgeous man, Eden tries strip poker and naked truth-or-dare, but when Sam ups the stakes, carnal submission and desire are unleashed.

When Sam discovers Eden’s wanted for murder, he figures his bed is the safest place for her. But taking Eden prisoner isn’t as easy as Sam expects. He’s in a high-stakes poker game with lust on the table and his heart on the line, because one taste of Eden just isn’t enough.
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To enjoy an excerpt, trot on over to the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and for another excerpt click on over to Ellora’s Cave ~ jasminejade.com/ps-8904-50-five-card-stud.aspx ~
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The tail-switching holiday moment: Besides Gem Sivad’s FIVE CARD STUD... the panoramic beauty of being on the tame prairie... looking out over the barn at blue sky with small clouds scudding by...
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

1:11 am... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... 4:44... holiday blessings to one and all...
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Authoress news and mews ~

Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~

That Certain Place
by Taige Crenshaw

The other day I took stock of some things. As I evaluated what has been happening in my life lately I got to that certain place. The place where I feel a sense of relief, accomplishment, and all around happy.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 702 ~

Sylva clung to her Zeke, the feeling so delicious, she rested her head against him and basked in her dreamy satiation. After stroking his hand into her hair and circling caresses, her cowboy settled them a bit more comfortably. When he moved, she mumbled, “No, I don’t want to let go.” She heard his deep chuckle and felt the vibration of his chest. “Not letting go, Sylva mine. Just pulling the blanket over us.” With easy efficiency, he draped them, then embraced her. She drifted down fast. ‘Too fast’, she thought. ‘I want to enjoy.’ Aware of his body, she slept lightly.

Zeke couldn’t ever remember feeling this happy. Not this constant state of happiness. Given most of his life had been a good one, with times of extreme joy, and with a sense of deep accomplishment, still, he knew being with his wife was more. Special. He’d seen this between his parents, this overall happiness, even when they fought with each other. Or simply disagreed. As he sank into sleep, he reviewed his life, especially those peak times when elation had seized him tighter than his foes during sports competitions. He smiled like a dang prize idiot before sleep caught him.
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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 ~ 701 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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Big Cat Commentary ~

Censorship ~ it’s getting bad on the web now, my darling Big Cats. Like the burning or banning of books Google [along with H*mel*nd S*cur*ty] now thinks it has the right to dictate what can and cannot be viewed. BTW, Google is not your parent if you’re over eighteen. Sadly, those at Google and in the government, are using the copyright issue, along with their idea of *vulgar*, as an excuse to shut down whoever they want on the internet. Like those THEY consider enemies. Or THOSE who have viewpoints they disagree with.

While e-pirates continue to rape, pillage and plunder all of us authors and artists [don’t let the recent ‘supposedly’ lawful shutdowns fool you] Google does little to legally stop that violation of copyright, but engages in their own brand of Hitler-like censorship. Using the EXCUSE of copyright infringement so it would *appear* lawful, H*mel*nd S*cur*ty was allowed to shut down sites WITHOUT A COURT ORDER. No Judge, no Jury, no presumption of innocense. No warning issued. JUST SHUTDOWN!!!

Many authors are lauding this Nazi-thug action because they believe it’s a step in the right direction. That something is actually getting done to protect their copyrighted material. ***No*** it’s a step in their eventual destruction. Our eventual destruction as authors and artists. They came for the Jews... I wasn’t a Jew... If Google can control content on the web that means... if THEY don’t like a book you’ve written [for any reason THEY make up], they can censor it. Ban it. Effectively burn it.

Not only that, in the near future, if Google and/or H*mel*nd S*cur*ty deems your viewpoint is not to their liking, you are likely to end up in prison, or worse. NO COURT ORDER. No judge, no jury, and no presumption of innocense. Oh, and good luck finding any kind of decent lawyer.

There is no good end to all of this. Unless folks truly understand this horrific game being played against them, and then take action. Most likely, this Big Cat will either quit posting on the internet, because, at some point, airport-like security measures will be demanded, or she will simply find everything gone, wiped out... cyber burned. Censored.

Now, Google ‘may’ back off for a time... make it look like they’re the good guys again... but, it’s all a con job... they’ll just keep reeling the hooked fish in... *us*. If we allow it.
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Google Blacklists Prison Planet.com

~ infowars.com/google-blacklists-prison-planet-com ~

Paul Joseph Watson
Infowars.com
November 30, 2010

In a damning new lurch towards web censorship, Google’s news aggregator has blacklisted Prison Planet and Infowars despite the fact that both websites are internationally known and now attract more traffic than many mainstream media websites, while Google-owned You Tube has frozen the Alex Jones Channel based on a spurious complaint about showing Wikileaks footage that has been carried on hundreds of other You Tube channels for months.

After carrying our content for years, Google News last week purged Prison Planet and Infowars from its aggregator system, ensuring that our stories no longer appear alongside the likes of CNN and Fox News in a frightening early salvo in the move towards a tiered Internet that favors large corporations while independent voices are strangled.

Only smaller sites that re-post Prison Planet content have appeared in Google searches since early November, proving that the campaign is a deliberate effort on behalf of Google to restrict traffic to Alex Jones’ websites. Our stories have been linked almost every day on the Drudge Report for the past three weeks, as our readership figures soar past numerous corporate media websites that are carried by Google News. We are clearly a legitimate and internationally recognized news outlet and yet Google has blacklisted us because it disagrees with our political viewpoints.

In addition, Google-owned You Tube yesterday moved to freeze the popular Alex Jones Channel, which has well over 100,000 subscribers and has had over 75 million views. You Tube made a spurious claim that the channel had violated “community guidelines” by posting a segment from the infamous Wikileaks Apache footage, when the footage is in fact posted in greater length on hundreds of other You Tube channels, including Al Jazeera, Russia Today and CBS News.

When we responded to You Tube by pointing out that the Wikileaks footage in question appeared in multiple places elsewhere on You Tube in far greater length and detail, and that it was not vulgar or offensive but a real incident that was of clear public concern which was posted under fair use (USC Title 17, Section 106A-117), You Tube reacted by freezing uploading privileges for the account while also threatening to terminate it entirely.

You Tube is essentially sending a message that if you disagree with their decision, your claim won’t be considered, you will simply be punished to an even greater degree.
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The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire.

~ HAPPY HOLIDAYS ~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Five Card Stud smooches from the Kougar...

It's Alive!!! Just Another ParaNormal Halloween

After tenish purrs, good, gentle and un-gentle Kittens all... warmer today on the tame prairie and another beautiful blue sky day... wow, the Kougaress did get some good rest in, which she needed... other than that, it’s been a rocket ship pace per usual.

Yep! It’s Alive!!! Just Another ParaNormal Halloween ~ the anthology featuring THE TIGER’S MASQUERADE. Not only is ebook available, but a print edition will also be available soon. The Kougar is smiling broadly and shaking her furry tail and butt in celebration.

Here is K.A. M'Lady’s clever intro of all the short stories included in the anthology.

On the Darkest Knight of a Pixies Holiday, you'll feel an A-mazing Grace, but beware of Love, Lies and Zombie Cries, for Samhain's Visitor and His Girl will arrive at the Tiger's Masquerade, followed by the Man in the Long Black Coat.

It's Just Another ParaNormal Halloween at the Castle... Mojocastle.

By K.A. M'Lady
~ kamlady.net ~
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For all the blurbies claw-click on over to Lindsay Townsend’s THE PINK BLOG. Or, hop on over to MOJO CASTLE PRESS. ~shiver, shiver~ The Kougar is excited and spooked-out, both. And she just adores having a new Halloween story available, especially a fun shapeshifter one.
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Authoress news and mews ~

What a trip! To see your books listed on a German book-selling site ~ libri.de ~ They have Mobipocket and Print. Authors, you might want to take a look. Just put your name in their search box. THANK YOU, DANKE, TO ANYONE WHO HAS PURCHASED! Here’s the list of moi’s books just for-kicks-on-route-66:

Savanna Kougar Tangerine Carnal Dreams Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (August 2008)

3,71 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis (Siren Publishing Classic)
Savanna Kougar Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis (Siren Publishing Classic) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (Februar 2009)

5,56 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Her Insatiable Dark Heroes [Chrontropolis] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour)
Savanna Kougar Her Insatiable Dark Heroes [Chrontropolis] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (Juli 2009)

6,04 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Branded by the Texans [Three Star Republic] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour)
Savanna Kougar Branded by the Texans [Three Star Republic] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (August 2010)

6,57 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
When a Good Angel Falls [Winter Solstice 2012] (Siren Publishing Classic)
Savanna Kougar When a Good Angel Falls [Winter Solstice 2012] (Siren Publishing Classic) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (Oktober 2008)

5,17 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
All Shades of Blue Paradise (Siren Publishing Classic)
Savanna Kougar All Shades of Blue Paradise (Siren Publishing Classic) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (August 2008)

3,71 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Stallion of Ash and Flame (Siren Publishing Classic)
Savanna Kougar Stallion of Ash and Flame (Siren Publishing Classic) Sofort lieferbar (Download) mobipocket eBook (Oktober 2009)

5,10 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
When a Good Angel Falls [Winter Solstice 2012]
Savanna Kougar When a Good Angel Falls [Winter Solstice 2012] Lieferbar innerhalb von zwei Wochen Taschenbuch (Dezember 2008)

10,69 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Murder by Hairspray in Gardenia, New Atlantis (Siren Publishing)
Savanna Kougar Murder by Hairspray in Gardenia, New Atlantis (Siren Publishing) Vorbestellbar. Bestellen Sie diesen Artikel und wir melden uns bei Ihnen, wenn er lieferbar ist. (Selbstverständlich wird der Kaufpreis erst fällig, sobald wir den Artikel versenden.) Taschenbuch (Mai 2009)

13,20 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Her Insatiable Dark Heroes [Chrontropolis] (Siren Menage Amour 77)
Savanna Kougar Her Insatiable Dark Heroes [Chrontropolis] (Siren Menage Amour 77) Lieferbar innerhalb von zwei Wochen Taschenbuch (September 2009)

13,49 EUR*
in den Warenkorb
Stallion of Ash and Flame (Siren Publishing Classic
Savanna Kougar Stallion of Ash and Flame (Siren Publishing Classic Lieferbar innerhalb von zwei Wochen Taschenbuch (März 2010)
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Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~

Reader Gold – Series/Serials
by Taige Crenshaw

Sorry I am so late with my post.

I’ve been reading a lot lately and I love series/serials so I have been rereading my favs. I’ve written on my own blog about my love of series and serials. What they are and how I feel about them. Almost monthly there are so many books coming that are part of a series/serial.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 646 ~

Sylva panned her gaze over the sunlit mountains. Their shape reminded her of dragon’s teeth. She wasn’t sure why. Maybe because the range looked like it was from a fairytale land. Beneath her, a vast grassland shone golden in the morning sunlight, and was only interrupted by winding trails or roads. She spied a herd of grazing buffalo, then a herd of longhorns headed toward a glistening pond. “Look over there, darlin’.” Following Zeke’s pointed finger, Sylva gasped in a breath at the sight of horses. Their various coat colors dazzled her. Most of them grazed. A few playfully frisked.

Zeke let his critical eye skim over one of his wild-running herds. Feeling relieved that all appeared good, he indulged in stoking his woman’s shoulders. “We call them our running herds. There are three groups right now, and we keep ‘em monitored closely. See there,” he pointed again, “there’s Gabe and Tony doin’ their ride out to check on ‘em. They also look for the ones we want to bring in for mounts, or other kinds of training.” He felt his Sylva nod, then caress his hand. “They’re all so beautiful. Do you have any problem with predators, like wolves?”
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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 ~ 645 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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The POWER UP! FIRE UP! Moment ~

GO! UKRANIAN CITIZENS, GO!!! They are saying NO to vaccines. Death by Vaccine, it should be a horror novel. So many are maimed and killed, or they develop conditions that eventually lead to their deaths. Believe it, or not, there are individuals who have NEVER had a vaccine injection. Guess what, they’re alive and kicking better than a whole lot of us. Moi has had very few compared to today’s youth. She wishes she’d never had one!!! Too many of her generation are suffering from the bad stuff in vaccines, including cancer from the monkey virus in the smallpox shot.
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Did you know 2.8 million folks have been killed by drugs approved by the FDA during the last 32 years.
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~ HAPPY SNAPPY AUTUMN DAYS ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Just another paranormal kiss from the Kougar...

Celebrating the Ninth Release ~ BRANDED BY THE TEXANS

Oh, yippee and wahoo! It’s finally here. The Kougar’s *Sliders meets Bonanza meets The Three Star Republic* erotic romance novel.

Blurb ~

What can three Texans do to a woman’s body and heart?
Kylie is about to find out.
Beyond her wildest dreams.
On a parallel Earth.

It’s 2009... Kylie is on the run from the law for a crime she didn’t commit. A promising doctoral student, she’s lost everyone and almost everything, except for what she stows in her car. Now, Kylie has to salvage the rest of her life. But, where in this age of GPS tracking, TV’s Most Wanted and cameras everywhere?

It’s 2009... Dillon, Dono and Dash are three brothers desperate for a wife to brand as their own. The Union made women scarce in the Three Star Republic by releasing a bio weapons’ plague during the border wars. These tough-as-leather Texans will do anything to keep the right woman, even if they have to lasso her like a wild filly and love on her until she loves them back.
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PG Excerpt ~

Dillon hitched his boot on the first rail and leaned forward, resting on his crossed arms. Swishing their tails, four of their year-old fillies munched on the fresh hay they’d been given in the morning. They were part of the next generation in the ranch’s breeding program to create the hardiest and best-looking stock.

Joining him, Dono and Dash keenly studied his expression, once they’d planted themselves.

“I don’t want to know,” Dillon forestalled any explanation. Looking away from his brothers, he eased himself by watching the fillies, yet kept Dono and Dash in his peripheral vision.

“We need more of a plan than just the garden,” Dono began.

“What kind of plan?” Dillon kept his tone neutral.

“You know that hole in the dimensional wall near Pine Springs at the gas station? I hear tell it’s still open.” Dash propped his boot up.

“Talked to Craig last Saturday,” Dono continued. “He says they still get vehicles with license plates and the people want to pay with credit cards. When they ain’t single women, he pretends to take the information and tells folks to make certain they get back on the main road the same way they came through town because a bridge is out.”

“Craig keeps a whole dang list of bachelors like us—”

Dillon shook his head, stopping Dash. “I’d lasso a woman for us quick as a rattlesnake strikes and bring her home. That’s accepted here. It don’t seem right when the woman is from a parallel world.”

“Hell, you could be doin’ the woman a favor,” Dash persisted. “Pamela says there were all sorts of women from her Earth who were looking for what she called their ‘soul mates’ and having no luck.”

“Talk about wanting a woman, big brother. How long will it take us to lure a woman here, even with the niceties? Right now, unattached women are scarcer than hen’s teeth.” Dono punched the fence plank, emphasizing his frustration.

“Yeah, and the fallout from the plagues has caused a low birth rate.” Dash kicked the dirt, barely stirring any dust from the low mountain ground of northwest Texas. “Besides, I don’t want no close-to-the-cradle bride. I want a real woman.”

Dillon dropped his head, staring at nothing. “Yeah, I agree. I want a woman not a child that still needs raisin’. What does Craig want from us?”

“Stud service for his two mares,” Dono quickly answered. “I know he’s been after our line for a long while.”

“Shoulda known. Dang it, they’re poor stock. What’s he offerin’ exactly?” Dillon raised his head and eyed his brothers.

“We tell him our general preferences, and he puts us at the head of the list for that type of female. One of us has to be within ridin’ distance of his fill-up station or someone else gets the call.” Dono’s gaze glittered with his desperate hope.

“It’s still faster than tryin’ to lure a woman here or canvassing the whole republic for a bride.” Dash used his most convincing voice.

“Let me guess, you two already told Craig our preferences.”

Dono and Dash nodded as one. “Just like we discussed,” Dono seriously replied.
“And how is this plan supposed to work? There are no roads to drive the Tesla or the trucks into Pine Springs. And the ranch don’t take care of itself.”

“We all take three day shifts,” Dash answered too enthusiastically. “It’s only half a day’s ride down our mountain path.”

“Besides it will give us a chance to make more barter deliveries to the general store.” Dono slightly grinned.

Dillon figured he knew that he and Dash were winning their big brother over. “You two got this all worked out, have you?” Turning at the waist, he leaned on the top rail again.

“We’ve been talkin’ a lot, figuring it out, yep.” Dash tossed back his long auburn hair. An unruly forelock had fallen over his eyes. “You’re not the only one loco and longin’ for a woman around here.”

“Must be true.” Dillon heard the dry retort of his voice. “Since you two got stud hormones that won’t be eased by pounding fists on each other. Promise to stop, and I’ll go along with this plan.” Dillon drilled them with his gaze. “Act up again, and I’ll stop it deader than a border raider’s blasted ass.”

“Wahoo!” Dash leaped straight up.

Dillon scowled. “This doesn’t get you two out of garden duty.”

Dono jabbed Dash’s ribs with his elbow. “Come on. She’s not gonna want a steady diet of meat, canned vegetables, biscuits and beans.”

Watching his brothers gallop toward the fenced-off plot with Maisy and Wayward hot on their heels, Dillon briefly shook his head.

One of the fillies, a chestnut he called Stargirl because of the marking on her forehead, approached and nuzzled his chest. He rubbed her gleaming neck. Her winter coat had fallen out mostly and she shone with a deep red color. “You’d make a good mount for a woman, my Stargirl.”

Despite his misgivings over the whole dang scheme, Dillon shrugged. He could kill two birds with one stone. They could all be on the lookout for a woman while increasing their trade with the general store. Their ranch’s tanned hides and smoked beef were always in demand. To their benefit, they’d stock up on needed items as well as purchase more of the luxuries. A woman would appreciate that.
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SEXCERPT ~

...She slid against him in a dang erotic way he surely relished.

“How about your ankles, darlin’?” Dillon swirled his thumb over her outer ankle.

“Please.” Her voice was barely above the sound of the water.

Continuing to massage her foot with one hand, Dillon smoothed his other palm over her ankle. Dash watched him languidly stroked the sweet shape with the length of his fingers. Dono followed his lead using his thumb to lightly stimulate her sexual point, the one located below her inner ankle.

“I should be dreaming.” She sighed luxuriously. “I’m keeping my eyes closed just in case I am dreaming. Besides, those cowboy cocks of yours are looking for love already.”

All three brothers locked gazes with each other. “Lookin’ for love, like the song?” Dash fondled her ass with small squeezes.

“Yeah, the song. From a John Travolta movie.”

“John Travolta?” Dono cupped her ankle between his hands and massaged.

“He’s a well-known actor on my Earth. Oh, I like what you’re doing, musketeer cowboy. Both of you, what you’re doing.”

“There is no John Travolta, the actor, here.” Dillon gradually smoothed the heel of his hand up the water-slickened flesh of her calf.

“Mmmm…Viking cowboy. Who did sing it? I can’t recall on my Earth.”

Dash watched the shower spray strike his wife’s body forming rivulets that flowed over her delectable round shape. Heaven had definitely found him, and he wanted to stay. “Lots of artists here, honey. I’ve been known to belt it out now and then.”

“Mmmm… a singing prince cowboy.” Kylie moved against him, sensual as a big cat. “Oh, yes,” she moaned, “your hands are driving me so sexy-insane.”

Dono braced her foot against his solar plexus, then slipped both of his hands up her leg. Sweeping longer strokes, he massaged her calf, gradually including her knee.

Clenching her ass tighter, Dash slipped his thumbs over the tender inner flesh of her crack.

“Three against one. I’m liking this more and more.” Arching her back, Kylie pressed her butt against his loins.

Dash groaned. Of its own accord, his shaft nudged her twat’s petals, steamier than inside the shower stall. Controlling himself, he gently rubbed his cock’s head back and forth, and ached mightily to plunge inside her.

“Such a nice tease, prince cowboy,” she throatily crooned. “Yes, oh God, my thighs have never felt this good…Dillon, Dono.”

Nestling the crown of his shaft between her carnal folds, Dash took a look at what his brothers were doing. They massaged in different ways, fondling the entire length of her thighs.

“Kylie,” Dono darkly purred above the sound of the shower. “I’ll bet you’d like me pleasurin’ your nubbin.” Dono eased his hand over her curls. Cupping, he kneaded her woman’s plump mound.

Tightening her hold on his neck, Kylie uttered a strangled whimper and rocked her sex rose on Dash’s cockhead.

Dono slipped the side of his hand between her thighs. Teasing the cleft of her mound, he fingered open her female flesh. “I’ll bet you’ll like Dash puttin’ his big cock inside you at the same time.”

“Come here, Kylie,” Dillon commanded. “I’ll hold onto you and suck your teats.”

A needy cry escaped her throat, and Kylie let go of Dash’s neck. Leaning forward, she reached for Dillon. Her arms flew around his neck and she clutched him like a lifeline.

“That’s it, my sweet thang.” Dillon roved his hands over the voluptuous swells of her hips and the slender dip of her waist. “Dash’ll keep himself reined in till you want him real bad.”

Gripping her thighs near her ass, Dash spread Kylie as her legs loosely surrounded Dillon’s hips. Rearing wild with ache, he jabbed his cock’s head inside her slick little hole. Not wanting to take her too fast, he fucked her entrance and waited for Dono to do his special magic with her feminine bud. “She wide enough for you, brother?”

“Yep. I feel her. You’ve got the most exquisite nubbin, Kylie love,” Dono crooned, coaxing her to let go of any inhibition. “You like me squeezin’ it this way? Strokin’ this way?”

“Oh, please, yes…keep doing what you’re doing. Dono, yes, pinch me.”

Kylie squirmed on the hot poker that was his cock and danced in that cat-like sinuous way of hers. Dash stroked her inner thighs with his thumbs. More and more, he fell in love with the way his wife moved, with the feel of her body.

“Dang, princess,” he growled. “I want to melt the cream in your sweet pussy.”

“Yes, do it!” she cried out.
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Happy Ridin’ and Ropin’ Summer...

Savanna

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~
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AVAILABLE from BookStrand ~ http://bookstrand.com/branded-by-the-texans ~ http://bookstrand.com/savanna-kougar ~ Rated: SEXTREME
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Authoress news and mews ~

Featured at the LIQUID SILVER SEX blog ~ Flash Fiction Sunday

Great Openings
by Hortense Powdermaker

Some authors can suck you right in with an arresting first line.

I like ones that start off with dialogue that flings you into the plot.

“Where’s Papa going with that ax?” is a good example. It’s so much sharper than “I shall speak first of Wilbur,” which was in one of E.B. White’s early drafts for Charlotte’s Web.
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The Kougar’s Flash Fiction as begun by Hortense’s opening line ~

“Tucked away in bottom of her dresser, in a rose-pink sachet bag made of silk, Ursula kept a severed ear.” ~ She’d recently found it on her back step. A strange thing, it looked to be perfectly preserved with not a drop of blood anywhere. In fact, to her eye, it appeared to have been lasered off neatly…from whoever? Even more weird, it reminded her of Spock’s famous pointed ear. It fit in her palm nicely and that creeped her out because it felt like real flesh. She’d noticed a minimal smell she couldn’t identify. So, where were the MIBs?
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 581 ~

Sylva twisted around, restless. What about the plasma bomb? God, she felt mystified. Her mind bounced frantically, as if it was in danger of flying apart. How did she use her psi powers? Whatever they all were. What about the BP scum, the elite bunch who wanted to conquer her Earth, this Earth...every Earth? Should she be doing something to stop them? More to the point, what should she be doing? She’d always believed freedom was her birthright, and the right of every human being. Throughout history brave women and men had fought for their right to be free.

Zeke had never ridden a dang buckin’ twistin’ bull like this particular challenging circumstance. He and his dad glanced at each other and held one another’s gazes for long seconds. “Anyone else gotta solution?” Jamison asked. “Well, guldurn it,” Benjamin boomed a moment later, “let’s grab the devil by his slick red tail. Looks like Phil and Frederick have a plan drawn up that could kill two birds with one blast.” Phil gave an absent nod. “We’re workin’ on it.” Frederick stepped to the panel. “We’re doin’ some refining. The Old Book has it right. I know it in my gut.”
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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 ~ 580 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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~ HAPPY LAZY HAZY SUMMER DAYS ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Celebratin’ smooches from the Kougar...

Western Erotic Romance ~ Wolf's Tender by Gem Sivad

First ~~~ HOT OFF THE E-PRESSES ~~~
INTIMATE STRANGERS by Gem Sivad is a finalist for Best Western Romance 2009 at the 2010 EPPIE AWARDS.
Yay! Yippee! You go, cowgirl.
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It’s here, my cowboy lovin’ Big Cats, the second release by historical western romance author, Gem Sivad, from Liquid Silver Books.
Looks like that cad, Charlie Wolf, is about to be tamed by the last woman he ever thought could give him a proper ride.

Wolf’s Tender

Blurb:

Book One: in the Bounty Hunters series

Rough and tough Charlie Wolf McCallister knows he needs to get laid, when even a spinster school teacher with a sharp tongue, starts looking good to him. But, cad that he is, he operates on the philosophy that a bird in hand is better than no bird at all. And so he offers to trade service for—servicing.

When Naomi Parker's students are snatched from their school by marauding Comancheros, she can't believe that she hid like a coward and let it happen. The only way to ease her conscience, and get the girls home safely, is to hire half-Kiowa bounty hunter, Charlie Wolf McCallister. His price seems a bit steep, to prim and proper Naomi who must choose between her virtue and her students’ lives.

When one straight-laced spinster, tenders her body, to one cynical sometimes savage, the unexpected bounty, is love.
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R-EXCERPT FOR WOLF’S TENDER:

“You’ve been following me all over town.” The woman didn’t even deny it, leaning toward him instead, patiently waiting as he took her measure—thin face with brown hair skinned into a tight knot, straight teeth, and nose spattered with freckles across burned skin. Deep exotic cornflower-blue eyes met his.

Charlie’s gaze came back to the eyes for a second look.

“My name is Naomi Parker.” If it weren’t for the unusual shade of her eyes, Miss Naomi Parker would be written off as old-maid material. She was a tall, skinny female, past the first flush of maidenhood, with prim and proper written all over her.

Not being a prize himself, nor considered civilized, he rarely came in contact with females of social standing, but he recognized one now. He intended to run this one off as quick as possible and get on with his bath. Knowing what he did of her kind, he didn’t think it would take much.

She held out her hand and for a moment he wasn’t sure what she wanted. Then he realized she intended it as a greeting. He grabbed the extended limb and pulled hard, rolling her down his arm, and into his embrace before she realized she’d been captured.

He pulled her against him, wrapping his arms around her like bands of steel, pulling her so close her chin brushed his bare chest. The contact sent a frisson of heat coursing through him which made no sense since her body was encased in iron, or at least something that felt like it.

“What the hell kind of contraption do you have on, Miss Parker?” His hands automatically fell to her hips, holding her against the swell of his erection, stealing a moment’s pleasure.

Accept for the slight mound of her breasts, she had the body of a fifteen year old boy—thin for his age—but a tall stripling. He noted all of this unconsciously, surprised that his cock had roused with fierce interest. Jesus, I need a woman.

His shirt and handkerchief were smashed between them. She tilted her head to glare at him as she struggled against his hold. Her hips moved in his hands and in her struggle, she accidentally rubbed against his arousal. She froze.

“Stupid to offer your hand to someone you don’t know,” he admonished her even as he blatantly rubbed his swollen flesh against her hip.

Her breasts that were, as near as he could tell, about the size of robin’s eggs, were nevertheless heaving, and she was pissed not scared, as he stared into eyes that had darkened. He wondered what color they would be when she came, and then flinched at the thought.

Jesus, all pussy’s the same in the dark. What the hell difference if she’s a dried up old prune. His cock demanded, Fuck her.

Old maid material or not, his cock was erect and urging him to make friends.

“You’re lucky you survived the raid. Think about that, instead of wallowing in guilt, and let the law take care of your friends.”

He had a cigar and the rest of a bottle of good whiskey waiting for him and minutes before he’d thought that was enough.

He’d meant to scare her away so he could climb into that tub of hot water while it still had some steam coming from it. Instead he had a woman wrapped in his arms and his body seemed determined to keep her. His cock said this woman could service him just fine—and she could do it now.

It was pleasing the way she fit up against him, hip to hip, thigh to thigh. His first assessment that she was skinny, gave way to new knowledge. She was a slender armful, her softness hidden under the iron casing she’d wrapped around her flesh. The thought of her long white legs sliding around his hips while he sank into her, filled his mind.

He let his thoughts play over the impossible possibilities for a second, before he let her go, allowing inches between them and dropping his hand that had been stroking her back.

“I’m planning on being in that tub of water in two minutes, naked as the day I was born, whether you get out of here or not.”

He released her abruptly, expecting her to hurry from the barn. Instead, she continued the connection between them, pressing her body against his, her unwavering blue eyes staring up at him. Her lips trembled for a moment, and then she repeated her request.

“I need your help.”
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You can hang out with Gem Sivad and her stable of sexy ranch hands at her webbie place ~ http://gemsivad.wordpress.com ~
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Come on by the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog. Gem is the Guest Blogger ~ Why Read a Western? ~ a fascinating post that includes the use of honey in the Old West ~
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Authoress news and mews ~

CONGRATS to all the authors who are EPPIE finalists!!!
Nope, the Kougar didn’t enter.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 323 ~

Sylva couldn’t believe how utterly wonderful and savage Zeke’s strikes inside her felt. Not primitive, but long, devastatingly smooth and always plunging to her core. She panted in long gasps, her hands rapidly stroking his shoulders. “Oh, wicked, absolutely wicked.” Her own breathy purr surprised her. His dark brandy eyes locked on her face. “Wickedly beautiful.” His growl stormed through her, awakening more ecstasy. “Yes, ride me, cowboy.” For a moment, he captured her lips with a blazing kiss. “Count on it,” he rasped. His highhandedness turned her on more, even though she squirmed inside with the thought it shouldn’t.

Zeke lunged his cock deep inside his woman’s glove-tight, hot-as-fire hole. ‘Count on it,’ he chanted mentally. He knew he would do whatever it took to keep her this carnally spirited with him. The feel of her body beneath him, clinging like a determined bur, was driving him stud mad and he increased the pace of his thrusting shaft. Still, he concentrated on riding his Sylva, only as much as her sheath could endure now. She took his pumping cock, her passion rising to the heavens and incinerating him. With a keening whimper, she opened her body more to him.
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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 ~ 322 ~ 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 September 2009 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~ GRATITUDE BLOGS COMING SOON!
Monday ~ Guest Blogger ~ Gem Sivad ~ Why Read a Western?
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THE PINK BLOG ~
Sunday ~ Chelle Cordero ~ Final Sin was selected as a 2009 Pushcart Nominee
And I am soooo excited I wanted to share the news.
Friday ~ Lindsay blogs ~ What's your tipple? “I love tea (well, I am English!). I drink lots of tea, especially when I'm writing.”
Thursday ~ A Horse with a heart: from Francesca Prescott
He was coming down the long side of the arena the first time I saw him.
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SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS blog ~
Friday ~ Serena blogs ~ Do you suffer from paraskevidekatriaphobia? “Psst...Did you get the evil eye today?”
Wednesday ~ Crystal blogs ~Hugs Needed ~ “I've just received some HORRIBLE news. Dollhouse has been cancelled.”
Tuesday ~ the Kougar blogs ~ Writing Werewolves and... so ferocious I paw the dirt...
Saturday ~ Paris blogs ~ Pay it Forward! ` “This has been an exciting, rewarding and crazy year!”
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For the next part of the Never-Ending Story by the Kougar ~ Getting to Know the Moon ~ “Stunned to her core, Kallyn instinctively felt for the pouch of red diamonds. Oh no! Something was wrong? Had Aunt Cecily managed to corrupt them? The pouch felt liquidy or gel-like.” ~ RomanticSynonymous ~
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Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ Siren-BookStrand blog ~

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No! Internet Two... Resistance is victory...
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PLEASE! Darling KitKats, if you have any thought about taking the flu shot/swine flu shot, please! Read the insert first, not just the info sheet.
ALSO! *Private* contracts with the vaccine suppliers require that any deaths or injuries not be reported. Plus, all the vaccine companies are immune from being sued for injuries and death due to their vaccines.
Yes, please! Let the privileged have the Kougar’s designated flu shot.
And! DO NOT BELIEVE ANYTHING THE FDA TELLS YOU!
Dr. Sherri Tenpenny ~ http://drtenpenny.com/the_truth_about_the_flu_Shot.aspx ~
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Have a Wonderful Thanksgiving...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Tender, yet bold kisses from the Kougar...

Full Moon Smiles, Eclipsed...

Late evening purrs, my Loveliest KitKats, the sunset is a luminous shade of pink, so gorgeous the Kougar paused to drink it into her being-ness. It’s been a busy-intense day of writerly biz stuff.
Lucky Omen and absolute synchronicity, indeed, for the release date of COYOTE MOON by Pat Cunningham, released on this very day of July 7, 2009.
Maaoww... The Full Moon Smiles, her lunar eclipse soon to be eclipsed by a solar eclipse on July 21/22, then the third eclipse, arriving on August 6/7. For a bit more on the significance of the triple eclipse that is upon us, checkout this Big Cat’s post on the SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS blog.

For now, here’s the blurb and ‘official’ excerpt ~

COYOTE MOON by Pat Cunningham

Blurb ~

It's that time of the month -- the full moon -- when Willy Alvarez's moods go wonky and her dreams fill up with wolves. A time for hungers she doesn't dare fulfill because they lead to violence. She's resigned herself to a manless life, then Cody Gray arrives.

Cody is cute, funny, charming, and a werecoyote. His nose knows what Willy doesn't: she's half werewolf. He's convinced this repressed half-human she-wolf is his perfect mate. Now he just has to convince her. And quick, because her long-lost pack has learned about her existence, and they've come to town to claim her...

Excerpt ~

Cody sighed carefully, in and out. She wasn’t really in a state to hear this, but… “Willy, listen up. We’re out of time, so I gotta be blunt. You’re a werewolf.”
She stiffened in his arms. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me. Definite wolf. Not all the way, though, just half. From what I’m seeing and smelling, I’d say the wolf’s stronger than the human.”
She lifted her head and stared at him. His eyes were inches from hers, and utterly sincere. “You’re serious.”
“‘Fraid so. You almost shifted tonight, that’s what happened to you. The wolf and the ape are all mixed up and your body can’t make up its mind. I’m betting once you switch all the way, everything’ll sort itself out.”
“Switch? You mean, into a wolf?” Good God, this must be loonie night, and here she was stuck out in the middle of nowhere with a naked one. “You’ve got to be kidding.”
“Wish I could say yes, but you’re showing all the signs. You’re a wolf, and the sooner you own up to that—Hey, where you going?”
“Home.” Willy marched past him, eyes carefully averted, in the direction she figured Coopersburg must lie. The panic had run its course; her brain operated coolly again, all unwanted thoughts and emotions carefully suppressed. Okay, not all, but distance from Cody would take care of that. And maybe by the time she got there, she’d have figured out a way to deal with Beth that didn’t involve homicide. “Werewolf, my ass.”
In the blink of an eye Cody shot ahead of her and planted himself in her path. “I can see you’ve gotten good at this, but you can’t keep running forever. Face facts, darlin’. You’re a wolf, pure and simple, and you better accept it, or what happened tonight’ll happen again. Next time you might kill somebody.”
Like she hadn’t thought of that. Quick, distract herself. She waved her arm at the sky. “Explain why I’m human while a full moon’s out.”
“It only works like that in the movies. We can change whenever we want.”
“‘We’? So you’re a werewolf, too? Well, I guess that explains the lack of clothing.”
“Not wolf. Coyote.”
“Oh? Well, that’s a big difference.” She started walking again.
He got in her way again. She glared at him, seething over the effort it took to keep her gaze locked on his and not let it dip. Her mood swings threatened to swing her in that totally inappropriate direction again. Think of something else. “Okay, I’ll play along. How am I supposed to…switch?”
“First you take your clothes off.”
“That’s what I thought.” She stalked down the hillside. “That’s the sickest pickup line I’ve ever heard.”
She picked the stretch with the fewest rocks and stomped along it. She kept her glare riveted straight ahead, so she wouldn’t have to look at Cody. She could hear him trotting at her side, just out of reach. “Not a line,” he said, “just common sense. You’ll rip your clothes if you try to change in ‘em. Just thinking ahead, is all.”
“Of course,” she said frostily. “And I suppose in order to achieve this `switch’ I have to sleep with you?”
“Well, no. Never heard of it done that way.” His voice lit up. “Might be fun, though.”
“I’m calling the cops when I get home. I’m having you put away.” And maybe herself, right after.
“If that’s what makes you happy. I’m betting it won’t.” He reached for her arm. “For your own good—”
She snapped at him, a move so quick, so instinctive, she had no time to think. Her teeth clicked together just short of his fingers. She followed it up with a snarl that would have backed up a whole pack of wolves. Cody stood his ground and waited her out. The snarl died away when she realized what she’d done. Her color drained off until she was pale as the moon.
“That’s her,” Cody said softly. “The wolf. You don’t let her out, she’ll kill you. Chew you up from the inside.”
“No. I’m not. You’re not. Those things don’t exist.” She would have bolted, but Cody caught hold of her and wouldn’t let go, no matter how much she thrashed and snapped.
“Atta girl,” he encouraged. “Set her loose. I’d rather we didn’t do it like this, but like my daddy always says, any den in a twister.”
Willy ground out a curse and kicked. Her knee fell short of its target. Their legs tangled and they tumbled to the ground. She tried to scramble up, but couldn’t find her footing. Her hands and feet kept sliding all over the carpet of pine needles, and Cody. Like having four legs that refused to cooperate with a brain programmed to deal with only two.
“That’s the spirit, darlin’. Hey, is that hair on your neck?”
She aimed a punch at him, and missed. How dare he make jokes while she—oh crap. While she rolled around on the ground on top of a naked psycho. She shoved away from him and scrabbled back. “Don’t touch me. Don’t come near me.”
“You sure?” His grin infuriated her. “For our breed, this counts as foreplay.”
“You disgusting son of a—”
Coyote. Cody was gone. She blinked and he blurred. The coyote crouched in front of her, forelegs splayed and hindquarters hiked in the air. He waved his tail and yapped at her, an invitation to play.
Willy gulped, hard. I did not just see that.
The coyote lolled his tongue. Cody’s grin on canine jaws. His yellow eyes held Cody’s twinkle. He rocked back on his hindquarters and became Cody again, kneeling before her. “See that? Nothing to it. Now you try.”
I’m not going to scream. Screaming is for sissies.
She fainted instead.
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The Kougar adores this excerpt!!!
Wickedly werecoyote delightful. Yes, indeedy, the chuckles ensued.

Purchase at ~ http://bookstrand.com/product-coyotemoon-14959-330.html ~
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More Authoress news and mews ~

A Kiss is Just a Kiss, or is it? The title of the Kougar’s blog at HAPPILY EVER AFTER ~ find out how much this Kitten likes smooches and there’s an excerpt of the *FIRST KISS* between Kalypso and Zryphus, the heroine and hero in MURDER BY HAIR SPRAY IN GARDENIA, NEW ATLANTIS.

Yesterday, moi e-sent her bloggie questions for the Embrace the Shadows blog to Dawn McClure, romance author of HEAVEN SENT, available from Liquid Silver Books ~ http://embracetheshadows.wordpress.com/ ~ whispering meows... you might just learn something *new* about the Kougar on July 10/11.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues....

Part 191 ~

Sylva reached out before she realized it, the sight of Zeke’s tanned masculine hand irresistible. Halting herself, she weighed the emotional pros and cons, a slugfest with herself... then covered his hand with hers. Tenderly, slowly, he turned his hand over, his palm meeting hers. Moments later, his thumb caressed, sweetness and sensual invitation. With a natural movement they clasped hands and Sylva wondered if she’d ever felt this magical glow with any other man. This lighter than air feeling. Yet, their connection was a solid. Her closest description was when she stood on the Earth with her bare feet.

Zeke surreptitiously observed the emotions flit over his Sylva’s face as she hesitantly reached out, then placed her hand over his. Quelling his eagerness, he darn well knew she was a filly who required a slow and easy hand right now. Dang, if the fireworks didn’t shoot pel mel through his loins and spike his cock. Especially as their palms joined and he stroked the soft full flesh close to her thumb with his thumb. Then, natural as you please, they held hands. As the bubbly flow of her essence filled him, he happily drowned. Zeke grinned, answering, “I whooped.”
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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 ~ 170 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~
KISS WEEK IS HERE!
Sunday ~ Lindsay begins with a ‘shy kiss’ from her historical romance novel, BRONZE LIGHTNING.
Monday ~ Francesca Prescott features a KISS scene from MUCHO CALIENTE, jellyfish included.
Tuesday ~ The Kougar blogs ~ A Kiss is Just a Kiss, or is it?
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THE PINK BLOG ~
Lots of good author entries!
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SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS blog ~
Tuesday ~ The Kougar - Lunar Eclipse, Triple Cross
Sunday ~ Sneak Preview: Coyote Moon by Pat Cunningham
Saturday ~ Paris blogged about the process of writing her novels.
Friday ~ Serena blogs ~ The release date of the THE CHALLENGE.
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For the next part of the Never-Ending Story the Kougar blogs ~ WRATH OF THE DRAGONESS ~ RomanticSynonmous ~
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Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #44

For the following week, you may be running around, feeling like the ole’ chicken without a head. Go with it. Simply keep your wits and ability to use logic as you negotiate this tricky speedy week.
On July 7th is a lunar eclipse, the first of three eclipses in a short period of time. Acceleration will be the watchword, as if your foot is tamped down on the car accelerator and there are no stop signs ahead. Use this time to get a lot done, especially for the future. Look ahead and get those things accomplished which means a better and more secure future for you.
On the world stage all heck will break loose. The demand for freedom will ring around the globe several times while natural catastrophes erupt non-stop.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona

MORE... Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ Siren-BookStrand blog ~

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No! Internet Two... Resistance is victory...
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HATE!!! > DTV> it’s a ripoff.
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Have a Happy Summer...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Lunar eclipse kiss from the Kougar...