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Chances, a series of stories featuring Chance who is one of the nine princes of Abaddon.
Snowbound: A Snowball's Chance
Erotic Urban Fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-59596-911-8
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
February 2008
Blurb
Nearly frozen to death, Josh’s only hope is the demon sent to claim his soul. But “Get Out of Hell Free” cards don’t come easy. To earn his, Josh will have to satisfy a fire demon’s insatiable lust.
Chances: A Second Chance
July 22, 2008
Changeling Press
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BLURB
Passionate Obsession…
Chance can’t get Josh out of his mind. It’s time for the demon to do something to exorcise the human from his nightly erotic dreams. The first step is to find Josh and take his fill of everything the human has to offer…
Gingersnap (Chances 3): Another Chance
Erotic m/m Urban Fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-60521-143-5
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
December 8, 2008
Blurb
Worlds apart… It’s stupid to want to spend Christmas with a demon, right? Even if he is your lover. Trouble is, Josh is an incurable romantic -- at least when it comes to this particular demon. All Josh wants for Christmas is another chance…
Chance 3.5: A Chance Encounter - (free read) cheeky changeling
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Chances: Games of Chance
Erotic Urban Fantasy
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
February 20, 2009
Blurb
What does a demon give his mortal lover for their one-year anniversary?
Chance knows exactly what Josh wants -- his former lover, Brandon. The three can be happy together, but only if Brandon is willing to share… All Chance has to do is push Brandon to the limits -- and prove he’s worth the risk.
The perfect gift. That’s what Chance needs. And in this case that elusive item would be a silly, reluctant mortal gift-wrapped with a big bow
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Snowbound: A Snowball's Chance
Erotic Urban Fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-59596-911-8
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
February 2008
Blurb
Nearly frozen to death, Josh’s only hope is the demon sent to claim his soul. But “Get Out of Hell Free” cards don’t come easy. To earn his, Josh will have to satisfy a fire demon’s insatiable lust.
Excerpt
I’m going to freeze to death on this bloody mountain.
Josh’s teeth chattered. He rubbed his gloved hands together to restore feeling. The small hole he managed to dig through the snow, up to the surface was covered over again. A half dozen pokes with his ski pole and the snow gave way, opening up the thin air hole once more. The problem was all he had was one tiny air hole and not a prayer of being found.
Not that he’d bothered to pray. What would be the point? He was going to die. Josh sank back onto his frozen ass, folding his body to hold the heat as long as he could.
“Shit, shit, shit.” He stood up again, stomping his feet across the small snow cave. “I don’t want to die!” His angry voice cracked as it bounced back and forth in the small space. Some snow broke off one wall reminding him how precarious his shelter was.
“Josh Franklin?” a voice echoed down from above the snow.
Saved? He was saved! “I’m here! I’m Josh Franklin!”
“Back up as far as you can.” The words were quiet, almost as if the guy was whispering.
Josh backed up away from the small air hole, which had begun to shed dustings and small chunks of snow. Then what was falling wasn’t snow at all, but water, dripping to the cave floor.
“Hey!” What the hell was this guy thinking? Any second the five plus feet of snow would collapse and crush him and possibly his rescuer too.
But it wasn’t snow or water that came down. It was red and gold light.
Josh held up one hand to block the glare even while he squinted to see the man standing at the center of the glow. “I’m being saved by an angel?”
The gorgeous guy snorted. “Fuck that. I’m no angel and you haven’t been good enough to rate an angel anyhow. Only thing you got right is I’m here for you.”
“What do you want?” He dropped his hand when the glow dimmed, revealing a very sexy man whose skin continued to glow the color of a warm, cozy fire.
“You are about to die on this damn mountain. I plan to heat your ass up before I take you --” He pointed to the floor of the snow cave before continuing, “Down.”
“What?” But that was as far as Josh got before the gorgeous man enveloped him in a warm embrace and covered his mouth with a smoldering tongue-filled kiss. Damn the man could kiss. Even half numb Josh couldn’t remember ever giving or receiving a kiss that set him on fire like this kiss did. It went on and on, a sweet thrust of tongues that began all force and wild passion and slowed to languid exploration.
Then the guy pulled back enough to free his lips. “Don’t panic, but your ski suit is on fire.”
Josh opened his eyes and met the man’s perfect clear blue eyes. “I don’t give a fuck.”
He chuckled. “You’re about to. And I plan to take every fuck you have to offer.”
Josh’s suit was indeed on fire, but there was no pain. He stared in wonder as his glove combusted to black ash under the intense heat of pale gold flames. Or at least he assumed there was heat. His hand remained whole and pain free except for the tingling sensation signaling the return of feeling. And feeling was returning everywhere, including his cock, which had risen in hard interest at this strange being’s touch. “Who are you?”
“Name’s Chance. Officially, I’m the bastard son of the Fire Lord, Surt, but unofficially I’m a last chance demon.”
“I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about.” His newly revived fingers petted over Chance’s face and thick bare shoulders. All the delicious golden skin looked hot enough to singe his fingers with even the lightest touch.
“I get to pick and choose who heads for the fiery pits.” Chance nuzzled Josh’s neck, sending burning pleasure shooting straight for his dick. “I’m considering offering you a ‘Get Out of Hell Free’ card. Not that you’d be going to hell. At the moment you’re bound for one level deeper.”
Shock settled deep. $My last chance demon? “Assuming I’d like to skip the fiery pits option, how do I convince you to offer me another chance?”
Chance leered at him. “You’ve been screwing everything that moves, and a few things that don’t. I’ll expect you to demonstrate your experience and use it to convince me to spare your life.”
“You want sex?”
“I want fucked. It’s been a slow century. You’re the only one I’ve seen lately who looked promising.” The flames around Chance danced higher. “I recommend you not waste any time either. You are on a schedule here.” The demon’s skin changed hue to a golden bronze under the flickering orange flames. “That air hole is blocked and once you’ve used up the oxygen you’ll suffocate. But that isn’t your biggest problem. You get another chance at life if you get me off three times, but you head directly for the pits if you come before my third orgasm.”
His meaning sank in. “Shit.”
Chance just grinned. “Whenever you’re ready.” His hand slid down Josh’s front cupping his wilted erection and bringing it back to life at once. “You feel ready to me.”
“Just so I understand… if I can make you come three times before I come once or run out of air, then I get to live?”
“Yes, and you’re wasting time.”
Josh dropped to his knees before Chance. “Guess I’d better get busy then.” Three orgasms? That wouldn’t be a hardship. The guy was a hunk. He reached for the black leather that encased Chance’s body. The material melted away -- revealing a twelve inch mammoth cock. Damn. The size was a sweet complication he hadn’t counted on. He’d been thinking a blow and a couple fucks, but holy hell. How was he supposed to bring that monster three times and survive?
“Having second thoughts? There’s always the option of giving up and accepting your fate.”
“Fuck that.” Josh grabbed Chance’s cock and fisted him from tip to root, ignoring the dancing flames that burst out to surround them both.
END EXCERPT
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« Reply #2 on Aug 24, 2008, 2:44pm » | |
Second Chance
ADULT EXCERPT
The human in Chance’s arms writhed in pleasure. The man’s deliciously perfect ass pressed back against his raging arousal, sliding his cock up between his lover’s cheeks. “Take me, Chance. Take me like you did in the snow.” Not just any human… Josh’s words gasped out on panted breath, begging for what Chance so desperately needed.
He rocked his body, sliding over Josh’s entrance, teasing them both. He reached around his lover and cupped the erection that was every bit as hard as his own. He stroked over him, sliding the tight skin with short, firm strokes. He kissed a trail of fire up over Josh’s neck. His lover liked affection as well as fucking. Josh was perfect for him in every way. Their desires met and consumed. Josh’s hips pushed back impatiently.
Oh yes, Chance’s lover wanted exactly what he wanted. He changed the angle and rubbed the head of his cock over Josh’s entrance. And then he pushed forward, taking that perfect ass in a long slow thrust. Josh’s hands caught his wrists, using them to balance against the force of the slow penetration. “Oh, Chance… Yes…”
Starting shallowly, he drove deeper with every thrust, until finally their bodies were flush together, pressed hotly from shoulder to thigh. Josh was tight. Every movement, no matter how slight, ricocheted pleasure through him.
“Hey perv! Time to wake up.”
His brother’s voice jerked him awake. Chance opened his eyes and the human faded away with the wisps of imagination. Not just any human, but the one man who’d been consuming Chance’s thoughts and dreams for five months.
Damn Josh anyway.
Why couldn’t he find satisfaction with anyone else? No more than a few hours in Josh’s arms and now he was ruined. Damn him. Damn them both.
Chance rolled over, ignoring his brother’s annoyed look. So what if he had been humping his pillow? It was none of Meryk’s business. “What the hell are you doing in my house anyhow?” He couldn’t keep the snarl from his tone. Being hard and unsatisfied made for a bad way to wake up.
“I’m tired of you moping around. I’m the one with a bad attitude, not you. I came down here to offer to watch over your last chance demons so you can go get your head on straight.”
“What in the hell are you talking about?” He pulled on a pair of leather pants while trying to wake up enough to understand Meryk.
“I said, you’re on vacation. I can manage things for three or four days. Go figure out what’s wrong and get it fixed.”
After stuffing his feet into a pair of boots, he faced his brother. “Just like that?”
“Yep. Any idea where you’ll be going?”
“Miami.” He snagged a silk shirt from his closet and dematerialized from Hell.
END EXCERPT
Chances: A Snowball's Chance (hot flash) ~ 3/3/08
Chances 2: A Second Chance (hot flash) - 7/22/08
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« Reply #3 on Dec 5, 2008, 2:48am » | |
Gingersnap (Chances 3): Another Chance
Erotic m/m Urban Fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-60521-143-5
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
December 8, 2008
Blurb
Worlds apart… It’s stupid to want to spend Christmas with a demon, right? Even if he is your lover. Trouble is, Josh is an incurable romantic -- at least when it comes to this particular demon. All Josh wants for Christmas is another chance…
Excerpt
The moment he touched Josh’s mind, Chance knew he was in trouble. The lingering, sexy, teasing bend of his lover’s thoughts offered no details besides the not so surprising news that Josh wasn’t at home.
Of course he wasn’t. Chance was standing in Josh’s empty condo.
Hello, my demon lover…
Where are you? Why are you not here, waiting for me?
It’s been ten months since we met. This will be our first Christmas together. I wanted it to be special.
I’m sure it will be. He’d been looking forward to this visit for a while now, since their last date almost three weeks ago. The thought of holding Josh and quenching some of his fire in his lover’s passion kept him going.
The image of Josh stretched out naked on a bed tickled through his mind. Well, hurry up and get here. The directions to the cabin are on the fridge.
Sure enough, there were directions. Not that he needed anything as mundane as street directions to find his lover. Oh no, simply touching Josh’s mind was enough to get him there.
I’m on my way. Rather than go to the effort of moving through mortal space, he dipped back into Abaddon and took a shortcut, arriving on the small porch of a rustic cabin a few seconds later.
The door opened at once. Josh dragged him into a scorching embrace and even hotter kiss. Josh wasn’t naked but only a burgundy-colored robe interfered with the earlier image branded on Chance’s mind.
For a moment Chance was too overwhelmed to react. Then he caught up with reality and accepted the kiss and the welcome that was more than he’d ever have hoped for. He pushed Josh back, fully into the cabin, slamming the door behind them.
Holding Josh wasn’t enough. Kissing him wasn’t… Touching him…
He needed more, so much more. He shoved the robe off Josh’s shoulders, letting the material fall. Only then did he leave Josh’s lips to trail fiery kisses across to his ear.
Desire flared, not only to kiss and fuck but for something more. He needed to mark Josh, to show the world who he belonged to. For the first time in his life, he envied his cousins who had fangs enough to bite. He scraped his boring teeth over Josh’s neck. Fangs or no, his fire did what he needed so badly. His nibbles left dark scorch marks trailing down Josh’s skin.
Growling happily at the marks, he couldn’t help but return there over and over again. Josh was his now, his for as long as he wanted. Mine.
END EXCERPT
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« Reply #4 on Feb 20, 2009, 12:56pm » | |
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Chances: Games of Chance
Erotic Urban Fantasy
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
February 20, 2009
Blurb
What does a demon give his mortal lover for their one-year anniversary?
Chance knows exactly what Josh wants -- his former lover, Brandon. The three can be happy together, but only if Brandon is willing to share… All Chance has to do is push Brandon to the limits -- and prove he’s worth the risk.
The perfect gift. That’s what Chance needs. And in this case that elusive item would be a silly, reluctant mortal gift-wrapped with a big bow.
Excerpt
Chance couldn’t believe his luck. Not only was Brandon on the verge of agreeing to give this a try, but he did it looking damn attractive. He wasn’t model handsome or anything. It was the determined look in his eyes and the stubborn set to his jaw.
More than that, it was the reason for that determination. The willingness to fight for Josh the only way he could.
Oh, but forcing Brandon to endure wasn’t his idea of a good time. No, he needed to make the mortal enjoy, and if that meant playing sex games that pushed the limits… so be it.
He backed away from Brandon. "I already know you want me to play the big bad demon, forcing my will on you, but there will be rules to these games."
Brandon’s gaze finally met his. "What rules?"
"I don’t do rape." At least not off the job. "You’ve never dipped your toes into this water before, so we’ll only make one rule. I expect you to be willing, even when you play at being a victim. If you can’t handle it or want to stop, say your safe word. With one word, whatever game we’re playing ends. That’s it. That’s the one rule, the only rule."
Brandon’s adam’s apple bobbed.
"Do you understand?"
"What if… what if I can’t say it? What if I’m gagged or something?" Brandon’s question was accompanied by the vivid image of his mouth stuffed full of flaming cock.
Chance nearly laughed at the image. Would have laughed if it hadn’t sent all the blood in his body racing to the cock in question. Through a grin, he reassured Brandon. "Just think it. I’ll hear and know you want to stop."
The terrified look was fading from Brandon’s face, leaving behind mixed curiosity and determination with no more than a dash of fear.
The change was more than he’d hoped for this soon. Maybe Brandon’s fear of things nonhuman would be easier to conquer than he’d first thought. Once the fear was gone, this game would be so much more fun. He could hardly wait to get started. "What will your safe word be?"
"Can the safe word be Josh?"
"I don’t think that would work too well. Frankly if you don’t think of him often during this little experiment of ours, I don’t really see the point in bothering. Just so we’re clear on the facts, I’m doing this, offering you this opportunity, as a gift for Josh."
Brandon’s back straightened. "Well, just so we’re completely clear. I think that if you cared for Josh ,you’d get the hell out of his life. Or better yet, make him forget that you even exist. Whether I’m in his life or not, being tied to a demon is never going to be in his best interests."
"Good. We understand each other. Now, what is your safe word?"
"Banana split."
"Don’t forget it." The anger and challenge dancing in Brandon’s eyes was very enticing. They might not ever get to the point where he could trust him, but these tests might be a hell of a lot of fun anyhow.
"Now what?"
"Into your bedroom and strip."
Brandon’s jaw fell open. "Now?"
"Now. Get out of those clothes and show me what you’ve got." His mind shot back to Christmas Eve. He hadn’t seen Brandon naked then, but he’d felt those lips around him. More of that would be good, but considering the fear coursing through the mortal, he’d have to go slower. At least until Brandon conquered that bigotry.
Looking deeper into Brandon’s mind, he examined that dark desire that he denied so vehemently aloud. It was a glimpse into being dominated, but Brandon had never so much as dipped his toes into those waters. Even now with a simple command like "strip" Brandon rebelled, fought against the desire to submit and obey.
Chance chuckled and then laughed harder when Brandon jumped at the sound.
This game of submission Brandon wanted to try would let Chance take control of the play, and help Brandon feel like he had no choice. Relieving the mortal of all the self-recriminations and guilt. Chance could understand and accept the excuse. It wasn’t as if he didn’t have his own agenda here. He crowded the mortal backwards across the small living space and into the bedroom.
Brandon pushed down his slacks, stepping free of the legs before sinking onto the bed.
"Lay back and relax. I just want to explore your body this time."
"Explore?" Brandon hesitated for a second then reclined slowly.
"Yes, explore. Touch and taste you. Learn what you like and don’t."
"Taste? I… I don’t want you to bite me or drink my blood or anything."
He didn’t bother to reassure Brandon this time. The fool was in for a surprise, because if Chance wanted to bite or nibble he wasn’t going to ask permission. And considering the way Brandon’s eyes had flashed inhuman gold during their last meeting, it was past time he got over the bigotry he’d been spouting. "Some things will be your choice, but most of this game will offer you only one decision. Either give in or use your safe word."
Chance threw energy into the exposed sheets on the bed. Within his power the simple cloth simulated life and twisted on the bed, forming long ropes. They wrapped around Brandon’s wrists and pulled him more firmly onto the bed.
With a burst of fire, he dissolved his clothing and advanced on Brandon in nothing but flames.
"Ugghh!" Brandon jerked back, pulling on the restraining rope sheets.
Banking his flames, he slowed his approach, reaching for Brandon’s long, tense thigh with one hand. Nearly all his demonic characteristics were in check. He didn’t hide his flames, but kept them tight and hot against his skin.
Brandon’s leg stayed whipcord tight, but his head fell back against the pillow. Through barely parted lips he whispered, "For Josh."
For Josh. God, they were a pair, weren’t they. Neither completely willing, but both trying so hard to find something that would work… for Josh.
END EXCERPT
Check out the other Chance books at http://www.lshannon.net/Chances.html
A Snowball's Chance
A Second Chance
Another Chance
A Chance Encounter
Games of Chance
Chance of a Lifetime
Shannon
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« Reply #5 on Feb 24, 2009, 3:08pm » | |
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Chances: Chance of a Lifetime
ISBN: 978-1-60521-144-2
Erotic Urban Fantasy
L. Shannon - http://lshannon.net
Changeling Press - http://changelingpress.com
February 24, 2009
Blurb
The perfect gift, one hunk of an ex-lover wrapped in cuffs and a red leather bow set in a snow-filled corner of hell...
But will the gift be accepted in the spirit it was given? Or will the gift tear their love apart?
Excerpt
Josh leapt backwards when the hotel TV melted into an inky black hole and out stepped a business man in a smooth gray suit. With a deepening glare, the guy strode forward and grabbed Josh in one arm. "Chance owes me big time for this errand boy nonsense."
Before he could do more than drag his feet, they were both through the portal and stepping into a tidy looking hallway in front of an obnoxious red door. And just as quick, the man in the suit was gone again, leaving him alone.
He swallowed back the wave of fear. If Chance had sent for him, then surely he was supposed to open the door. After a light tap, he pushed the door open.
What the hell? He tried to say the words, but no sound emerged from his slack mouth. The decorations from his house were arranged around the cozy room. White candles danced on every surface. Red, white and gold streamers and roses in the three shades were all over. Two ice buckets with chilling champagne sat on the counter. Across the floor, which was covered in snow white confetti, dark red petals made a trail to a huge bed and on the bed…
Josh’s heart stopped and then thundered with the impossible thrill laid out before him. A very sexy man bound with his head covered kneeling in the center of the bed covered in white satin. Dressed in nothing but leather straps, he held an arched position that pushed his thick erection out in front like a flag waving surrender.
Blood rushed through Josh’s body.
The red leather straps across the man’s chest formed a bow. As in… a gift?
Heat flared behind him -- Chance’s heat. "You like your gift, love?" Chance’s warm breath feathered over his ear with every caressing word. "One of a kind. If you like him, you can keep him."
He turned, pulling Chance into an embrace. "Damn, I’ve missed you so much." He brought their lips together and set about devouring Chance the way he’d been dreaming of for the past week. On and on he kissed him, relishing the joy of just being with him again.
Then Chance’s words sank in… He pulled back "What do you mean, ‘keep him’?"
"He’s a gift. What kind of Indian giver would I be if I didn’t let you keep him?"
END EXCERPT
Buy Chance of a Lifetime at http://www.changelingpress.com/author.php?uid=77
Check out the other Chance books at http://www.lshannon.net/Chances.html
A Snowball's Chance
A Second Chance
Another Chance
A Chance Encounter
Games of Chance
Chance of a Lifetime
Shannon
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L.Shannon ~ http://lshannon.net ~ Dark Paranormal Romance
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Zeven Ways to Kill Your Lover is a Brava Contest Finalist! Coming soon to Amber Quill Press!
FREE BOOK (Welcome Home) at http://www.lshannon.net/SCV.html
Find more L. Shannon books at Amber Quill Press, Changeling Press, Cobblestone Press, Liquid Silver Books & Noble Romance
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