Wednesday, 25 April 2018

#MidWeekTease

Wow this week is going fast, and yay it's #MidWeekTease already.

The fact I was convinced it was Tuesday is one reason this post is late going up, sorry. However here was are at last...


I was hoping to have a cover and a title for my chick lit, out by me as Katy Lilley next month to show you, but we're all going to have to wait for a few more days yet.
However I've seen the mock up and it is well worth it...

The blurb...

When Bryony Bennett’s godmother dies and leaves her a huge inheritance, Bryony jumps at the chance to get away from it all and start again.

She packs up her life and moves into the (almost) idyllic Cliff Cottage…only to find that starting over is never quite as simple as you imagine. Faced with grumpy neighbours, hostile locals and more than her fair share of disasters, Bryony embarks on a mission to make sure her new life is everything she wants it to be…but will she ever win over the locals and truly be happy in her new life?



Here's a wee tease to whet your appetite I hope.


Why on earth her bras were in the dining room sideboard, she hadn’t got a clue. As for her clean undies? Apart from the one to wear and one for a spare she carried with her in the small bag—all she had space for in her car on her journey south—Bryony had no idea what she had done with the rest. Did that mean she’d find them along with the cutlery in the bathroom and her shoes in the garage? It wouldn’t surprise her in the least. She’d been so concerned with washing—and disinfecting—walls and floors, sweeping out cockroaches and any dead spiders she’d missed—surely it hadn’t been that bad when she made her previous visit—that even a couple of weeks later, putting things where she would find them, and food shopping, was low on her list of priorities. Clean sheets, a shower that was mould free, and a loo that no longer looked as if it hadn’t been flushed for the last decade hit the top of that list. Okay the loo wasn’t to her taste—the inside was decorated with leaves and flowers that were enough to make you wonder if a bee would pop out and bite you on the bum—but it sparkled, and due to copious amounts of room spray smelled nicely of lavender.

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happy reading,

Love Raven x

Sunday, 22 April 2018

#SexySnippets... where my heroine is happy in her self...


This is the maybe start of my next Naughty Forties story...

#SexySnippets



Why are women so hung up about their bodies? I mean we are all, all shapes and sizes and none are perfect. I say lets just go with the flow.
 And tell men who try to categorize us to fuck of?
Yeah something like that. If they don't like what they see, tough shit, go somewhere else.
Preach it sister, lets spread the news that the Awesome ladies won't be cowed because we are awesome.

I do hope I get more...

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Happy reading,

love Raven xx



Wednesday, 18 April 2018

#MidWeekTease is teasing with a guest and Hidden Embers...

Hi all please welcome Jane Burrelli to #MWT today with the first Bride of Fire book...

Hidden Embers





What happens when the forbidden is fated?

Can an exiled princess rise from the ashes?

Would the flames destroy me or forge me 

stronger than ever...

After all, fire and ice don’t mix. Or do they?

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What in the Goddess’ name are you doing?” I screeched. Rearing up I found a firm hand planted in the center of my back pinning me in place. The only thing I had succeeded in doing was loosening my own trews. To my horror, his fingers curled into the waistband. I threw my hips from side to side, my attempts at evasion pitiful. “You can’t do this!” My protests went unheeded. He calmly took a firm grasp of my hips and threw his leg over mine. Panting, I found I couldn’t move, trapped like a creature in a snare. “I’m making sure I can see if I truly hurt you.” The fabric rasped over my tender skin. Shivering, my squirming bottom revealed to the elements, the chilled air bringing a moment of relief. “Trust me, it hurt.” His hand rubbed the reddened flesh, murmuring, “Your skin colors so easily.” The touch ignited a steady throb between my legs—what in Khatri’s name? The pause allowed me to gather my wits. “Do you know why you are in this position?” Khatri’s tits, he wanted to talk now! “Because you can’t abide being defied!” I hissed, struggling to concentrate on anything but calloused fingers now tracing patterns on my heated flesh. Closer and closer to the apex and I wiggled, longing for more of the same. The soft touch lingering at the sensitive crease where buttock met thigh. I shivered but it was different from the previous man who had touched me. It wasn’t revulsion, it ignited a fire that I didn’t know how to put out. “Is that what you think?” Lazily the finger drew back and forth, and my muscles jerked in response. The unexpected wallop shattered the first inklings of pleasure and sent my cheeks bouncing. The sting increasing tenfold without clothing to mute it. “Try again.”





When I realised that the world was not hiring for a 

‘sarcastic but benign Supreme Ruler of the Universe’ 

I’ve decided to focus on my passion. By day I work 

in a UK company’s finance department and by night I 

become my alter ego Scribble Girl or as my good 

friends have affectionately dubbed me the 'sex 

author'. Always armed with a notepad and pen in the 

black hole I call a handbag, I have been writing never 

ending stories since the age of 11 and this all 

stemmed from my love of reading.


I love reading. Period!



I’m part of the Harry Potter generation and while 

waiting between books would literally devour any 

book I could get my hands on. Let’s put it this way 

J.K Rowling has a lot to answer for. I adore that there 

is no end in sight to where your own imagination can 

take you and that between the pages of a book you 

are transported to another world.

Happy Reading!

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Happy reading,

love Raven xx