J. E. Taylor

Naomi's immortality is nullified, making her vulnerable to the ones who consider her their conquest. If she wasn't already walking over the hot coals of misfortune she would be obsessed with the next ambush. The shadow vaccine is hell in a syringe, the antidote turning Naomi's blood into a lethal elixir, rendering her toxic to all vampires, including Damian. Archangel Michael reveals a long buried secret of her heritage and cautions Naomi against personally triggering the apocalypse. If Lucifer discovers just how unique she is, death at his hands will become her most appealing escape.

Tigress

Until he snatches sexy stock jock Jessica Connor, Ty Aris happily followed his step-brother's orders, producing some of the most coveted black market porn and snuff films on the street. But the day he grabs her in the parking lot, his life becomes a living nightmare. Jessica foils his plans, fires his passion, and frustrates the hell out of him. She never gives in to his demands, his pleas or his desires, and yet a psychic bond claims his soul and melts the iron walls around his heart. His obsession sparks a fierce rift when Frank wants to start filming. Ty stalls with any and every excuse in the book, fueling Frank's fury, but he knows it's only a matter of time before he loses this game. With the clock ticking, he scrambles for escape options. Options that won't land him in jail . . . or worse . . . a captive in Frank's sadistic prison.

Survival Games

William F. Houle

The day Nick Ramsay's eighth-grade teacher drops dead in his classroom, Nick sees his first reaper. When another cloaked figure appears at his grandmother's bedside, Nick issues an order for the vile creature to leave her alone. This simple act of defiance creates a domino effect that brings Fate and Death to Nick's door and reveals his true lineage, throwing his world into chaos. To make matters worse, a group of rogue reapers declares war on humanity and Nick is the only one who can stop them.

Don't Fear the Reaper

University of St. Andrews. Library. Reserve Collection

Percy E. Stimpson

In and About Ancient Ipswich: Illustrating the Origin and Growth of an Old English Historic Town. By Dr. J. E. Taylor, F.L.S., F.G.S., Etc., Curator and Lecturer, Ipswich Museum. With Fifty Full-page Illustrations Drawn by Percy E. Stimpson

Selena Kitt

Elliott Mabeuse

Dakota Trace

Jack Osprey

Get ready to be tied up in knots-or cuffs or chains or ball-gags for that matter! Let Excessica's authors hypnotize, command and hogtie your senses with our first BDSM anthology. Surrender to these stories and they will dominate you-body, mind and soul. This anthology contains fourteen painfully pleasurable tales by Elliott Mabeuse, J.E. Taylor, Dakota Trace, Jack Osprey, Selena Kitt, J.M. Snyder, Alex Jordaine, Jennifer Campbell, Candace Blevins, Giselle Renarde, Bekki Lynn, Colin, Penelope Street, Erin O'Riordan.From Office Games by J.E. Taylor: I was driving him crazy and I paused to smile, grazing him with my eyes as I reached for the syrup. Ah the belly button, an inny, so much more fun to drizzle with chocolate. I poured, letting it overflow so thin streams ran from the bounty. I licked each wayward path back to the source, sucking the last traces from his belly button, slowly rolling my tongue to get it all.He tilted his head back and whispered, "Heidi."I moved lower, taking his hard member in my mouth, licking the tip. Warm chocolate rained over his hard cock, streams running down his ample length. I licked slowly. "Yummy." I heard the deeper tone of my voice, this slow seduction driving me as mad as it was driving him.I moved lower and his smile of ecstasy faded. I grazed his hips with my lips and then ran my bare teeth in miniscule bites up the inside of his thigh. I could see him straining against the hand cuffs."Relax."He let out a small laugh at my request. "Yeah, right."I offered him a laugh of my own."Suck me."I kissed his thigh. "Beg." My hair fanned out over his hard shaft as I moved my way down the inside of his leg with my mouth. I wanted to taste every damn inch. When I reached one ankle, I started my way up the other leg. Not really listening to his plea between the grumble in his chest."Please, I want your mouth. I want to cum in your mouth." His voice no more than a hoarse whisper, blocked by the well of passion building."Not yet." I licked the tip of his hard cock and then moved up his body again.He tilted his head back. "Please. You're driving me insane."I kissed him, putting my full weight on his body and running my hands up his arms, feeling them quiver under my touch. "Tell me." I said against his lips. He opened his mouth, welcoming my tongue, slow at first and then increasing speed until I pulled away, out of breath. God, he certainly knew how to kiss. I pushed the blind fold up for a moment.His deep blue eyes looked back. 'Tell you what?""Tell me what I want to hear and I'll give you what you want."His smile faltered. "What do you want to hear?" He stalled.I put the blindfold back in place and grazed his lips with mine, continuing the mad exploration of his body with my lips and chocolate, giving him physical previews of what he wanted, but not the full commitment."Untie me," he said as I worked my way back to his lips again. A light sheen of sweat covered him, salty and sweet mixed with the chocolate, wetting my appetite further. I knew he was getting impatient, I knew exactly what he wanted. Me, I just wanted three little words that I already knew were in his heart."No." I whispered. I began to lick small patches of skin on his chest and blow, watching as he alternated between goose bumps and flush as I worked my way down his chest."God, you're driving me crazy!"I chuckled. "I don't ever want you to forget this."His baritone laugh, rich and shaky filled the room. "Like that's ever going to happen."

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