Friday, April 26, 2013

I am extremely honored to be hosting the next spot on this amazing author’s blog tour. K. I . Lynn’s debut novel hit the masses on April 23rd with a wonderful reception. The buzz behind this tantalizing book has been growing for months and today we get to learn a little more about the woman behind creating one of the hottest male characters’ to date.


      Summary:  Delilah Palmer has control of her life and outward personality, blocking the truth just below the surface. A façade meant to be normal and hide the scars of her childhood. She’s made a good life for herself, became a lawyer, and is free from the tortured past that haunts her daily. Until he comes along and breaks open the cracks. 

Nathan Thorne has a past of his own. On the surface he is loved by all, personable, extroverted; everything Delilah isn’t. Hidden beneath is a dark and tormented man that only Delilah has to power to unveil.

Crammed in a small office together they see through each other’s masks, and the draw
becomes too much, igniting an explosive relationship. Holloway and Holloway Law has a strict non-fraternization policy, forcing them to conceal their breach. Despite their efforts, separation becomes impossible, deceptions escalate, and Nathan has trouble coping; teetering on the edge of being overtaken by his past demons. 

What secrets does he harbor that could keep him from giving in? What keeps him from healing and moving forward? And Delilah, where does she fit into all this turmoil?

Can they accept love and deal with all the trials that come their way when secrets are exposed? Or will they fall through the cracks of their pasts and be consumed by all that haunts them?                                  

 Interview With K. I. Lynn:

1: I would like to start off this interview with a random question...humor me. What kind of food do you find sexy and why?

Popsicles. They are not only visually stimulating, but there are many fun things you can do with them. ;)

2: Tell me three things about yourself- the woman- that no one knows about?

If I told you what no one knows they wouldn’t be secrets! So, I’ll tell you things few know.
One, I was a big X-Men comic book fan…until they killed off my favorite character, Psylocke. She’s returned here and there, but she was gone for more than a few years and I lost interest. I also had moved onto mangas by then.
Two…I believe that the ghost of my grandfather, who passed when I was two months old, watches over me. I’ve only ever told my sister-in-law that, because I know she feels the same way I do about spirits.
Three…my husband and I have our own meow’ing language. It started from a little video called “Wake Up” and it never ended.

3: What inspired this beautiful tale called Breach? How did the idea of this book develop and what became your muse as you wrote.

It originally started out with me wanting to write a smut piece to push myself, and have a teeny tiny bit of angst. Nathan had sadness in his past, and Lila was fine…then things exploded. Nathan’s torment deepened and overtook everything. He showed me that Lila was not okay. He could see her struggle and showed me. They are the same and very different. Lila shielded herself from even me, always keeping her emotions and reactions in check, while Nathan was a raging beast I often had to cage in the recesses of my mind. When he gets angry things get destroyed and every other word is the f-bomb.
My muse was music, and still is. Music can make entire scenes unfold. The playlist for the first two books is huge.

4: Which character, in this love story, do you most connect with and why?

I connect most with Lila because I can feel her fear like it’s my own. Aspects of her past and personality I can relate to. At the same time, she has traits I wish I had.

5: As you wrote, at what moment did you stand back and say wow ... never saw that coming?  

There always seem to be moments like that, where the characters take the story off in a direction you weren’t expecting. It was near the beginning when I first started writing, maybe around chapter five, when things started weaving together. You won’t see it until book two, but when that twist hit me I was shocked.

6: Your male lead, I must say is probably every woman's fantasy come to life. Is he what you desire in a man?

Sexually he is my fantasy. His anger I don’t know if I could handle though. He has a very strong and imposing personality that would squash me. I don’t have the strength to handle him, but I’d sure let him have his way with me. ;)

7: Which authors or books have touched your life and why?

The biggest most life altering book for me was Twilight. I fell in love with the love between Edward and Bella. The yearning for more led me to fanfiction where I decided to give writing a try. Suddenly, all of the characters that had always been in my head began to claw their way out and I grew with every story that I wrote. With many of them I pushed my own boundaries, growing as a writer. I found my passion, something I’d always been jealous of in others.

8: Lastly, what would you like your legacy to be? What is the one thing you would like your readers to say about K. I. Lynn as a person?

That I am a down-to-earth, kick-ass, diverse writer.       

Author Bio: K.I. Lynn spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

Since she began posting stories online, she’s garnered acclaim for her diverse stories and hard hitting writing style. Two stories and characters are never the same, her brain moving through different ideas faster than she can write them down as it also plots its quest for world domination…or cheese. Whichever is easier to obtain… Usually it’s cheese.      

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

So, I have some major news that I would like to share with you all today. I have officially joined Malfunction Erotica as part of their team and will be releasing my first Erotica Novella this summer. I will be back with more info and all the details for this release as soon as they are ready, but I just had to come on here and share this exciting news. 
Please head on over to our Facebook page - like us and keep up to date with all the steamy details on what's to come.


Gregory Thomas has always had an easy life. When it came to his profession, he excelled, gaining himself the position of manager to one of the nation’s biggest wholesale retailers.  He was amazing at everything; except when it came to love. The night he found his ex-wife in bed with her gay best friend was the night he decided it wasn’t worth it. He was better off just focusing on his career, and nothing more.
He became content with just being. That is, until Jasmine Velez, his new employee, walked into his store.
Blunt, and honest to a fault, the woman captivates him against his will. Not only is she gorgeous, but she’s the first woman that doesn’t chase him around. Something that makes ignoring her that much harder. The last thing he wants to do is try to have a relationship with a woman again, and he knows that if he allows Jasmine in, that’s exactly what he’s going to go for.
Except, then he’s faced with the possibility of Jasmine being with someone else, and the choice is taken from him. He’s left with only one option: He needs to make her his. But that might prove harder than he originally expected.
How the hell does a man seduce a feisty woman whose gotten tired of waiting for him and is hellbent on not giving into him?

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

     Today, I am here to help promote a writer I both love and admire. Her passionate characters have left me breathless on more than one occasion and now it's your turn to discover talent this wonderful woman is graced with. I promise you all that this book will have you falling in love with the amazing world she has created for our reading pleasure. Her God's desire fiercely, but it's the underlying love and devotion that the main couple share that will ultimately leave you climbing up the walls with want. 

I urge you all to run out and pick up this raw and passionate - sexy yet loving story between God's and Mortal. 

Ms. Blanco has created a world where everything is possible and where the words FUCK and the male leads possessiveness, leave you a writhing mess... for more.


Dyletri, God of Fertility, has locked away his powers. No woman is allowed to touch him, not until he can return his long-dead lover back to life. All he has to do is sacrifice one human girl, a girl who unlocks his powers and rips his dormant lust right out of his body. Trapped by his promise, Dyletri has no choice but to watch Ismini die, no matter how much he wants her.

Yet the darkness of his calling is spiraling within him, demanding he claim the human as his. If he goes back on his promise, the energy of the Fates will cause untold destruction in the Universe. That doesn’t change how Dyletri’s begun exhibiting symptoms that point to more than just lust. How does he allow Ismini to die when she’s come to own him from the inside out?

Desire and torment spiral into something much darker than obsession, more turbulent than an addiction, and something much more brutal than a mere soul-mating. As a war is being rekindled right under his nose, Dyletri will have to come to terms with a destiny eleven thousand years in the making. He thought he’d known what path his future would take, but he’d been wrong. Now the one woman he truly loves might pay the price for his decision.

Blood Flows Deep in the Empire is the first in a series that will pit free will against Destiny, Destiny against Fate, and love against brutal desire. Everyone likes to think they have a choice as to who they end up with, but as they rise to face the greatest threat they’ve ever known, even the Gods will learn they have to bend to Destiny’s whim to survive.


“You’re so beautiful, girl. Just looking at you drives me wild.” 

That new, demonic half of his voice had to be the sexiest thing she had ever heard. 

His words were even more so. 

Dyletri’s expression made her arch into him, made her want to believe him. His thumb caressed her lips, and before Ismini realized it, she was once again moving on instinct. She opened her mouth and tilted her head, sucking the digit right in. A shock of power shot into her mouth, almost as if she’d put her tongue into an electrical socket. 

Ismini loved every bit of it. She sighed around his thumb, sucking it deeper. 

Dyletri moaned, baring his teeth. She bit down on his flesh, her stare locked on his large canines.

She had no right to his blood, but Ismini wanted it inside her. That should have scared her. In reality, Ismini was too far gone for that shit. Fear had no place inside her. Only need and hunger. 

And insanity. 

Because that’s what he brought out in her. 

His thumb slipped out of her mouth, and she pouted, a hungry mewl leaving her. Dyletri cupped her face, lifting her head and lowering himself onto her. 

His lips stopped a mere breath away from hers, his exhalations leaking in between her lips and sliding over her tongue. Ismini froze, realizing what he intended. And knowing damned well that she had no experience when it came to kissing. 

Dyletri sensed her hesitation, and he stopped, as well. Every inch of that big, hard body was touching her. He was breathing hard, and his brow furrowed as he stared at her. She could see that he was confused, that he was wondering why she’d stopped.

In that moment she wanted to kick herself for being such an idiot. She was afraid that what she was about to say would turn him off. 

“I—I’ve never . . . I don’t know how,” she whispered, dropping her gaze to his lips. She couldn’t stand to see the reality seep back into his face. 

But Dyletri surprised her. As he lowered his head, he held hers still, and he placed a gentle but intensity-filled kiss to her cheek. A spark of energy pulsed through every cell of her skin. 

“I know,” he murmured, placing another kiss closer to her mouth. And another. And yet another. “I’m dying to be the first one to show you . . . dying to be the first one to taste you. To take you.” 

He thrust against her as he spoke, licking the corner of her lips when he talked about tasting her. 

Her mouth fell open, and she moaned. “Dyletri.” His lips landed on hers, and a groan escaped him, the sound hitting her straight on. She wasn’t sure who opened first, but it was definitely she who sucked in his bottom lip, pulling it between her teeth. With heavy-lidded eyes, she watched his lip curl. Another growl left him, and his incisors grew even longer. 

Then his fingers on her jaw became almost brutal, forcing her open, holding her still even though all she wanted to do was attack him. The urge grew when his tongue slid in, moving against hers. It was hotter than any other part of him. Sinuous and sinful in every way. 

All lingering uncertainty flew right out the window. Their breaths and moans mixed as her tongue connected with his. 

Amazing. He was fucking amazing, and the way his tongue tasted was nothing short of sexual. She’d never had sex, of course, but her body knew that was what he tasted like. Ismini swirled her tongue around his, opening her mouth further for him and tilting her head. 

Dyletri thrust against her, over and over, his dick pressed right where she needed it. His tongue mimicked the movement of his hips, making her tighten her legs around him and pull him close. 

Every moan out of his mouth was like a bolt straight between her legs. Every rock of his hips was answered by one of her own. Her hands traced every muscle on his back, fondled every ridge. 

So much power. 

She could feel him holding back. She knew it was probably because she was human and he had the power to break her and yet, she wanted him to. She needed him to. She was dying for him to just slam into her with everything he had until there was nothing left of her. 

Dyletri pulled his head back, one elongated tooth stinging Ismini’s lower lip as he gave her a gentle bite. She cried out, the thought of him tasting her blood sending her into a frenzy. 

It was an instant deluge. She began thrusting against him, her nails digging into unyielding flesh. Her moans escalated. Her orgasm was right there and already washing over her. 

Until he pulled away. Again. 

A growl rumbled behind her words, warping her voice. “Dyletri.” He laughed darkly, looking way too amused for her liking. “I swear to fucking God—” 

He grabbed on to the waistband of her pants, his fingers harsh. “I am your fucking god!” Oh . . . oh my . . . “You’re not coming until I let you to, got it?”