And we’re back!

As you can tell by the lack of glaring 404 error page, my websites are back.


A new release week… le sigh… what a week for the server to take a dirt nap!

For those of you who had ventured into 404 forbidden land, I’m glad you decided to try again, and I really hope you find an excerpt to tickle your taste buds enough to buy the whole book 🙂

This time, at least, I have the joy of being able to blame someone else. I did NOT create this disaster! ROFL. I may be grumbly about it all, but I do have my sanity. Which is not always the case when I create the mess 🙂

Available today – Witch Vamp Were?

I’m usually more on the ball when it comes to release days but the last few days have been a bit of a killer. Kids and their viruses — you can keep ’em!

Despite all that today is the day that Witch Vamp Were?, the continuation of the story started in Accidentally Were?, is released!

The copy from

Shaun’s best friend had proven Weres existed, so why not Vampires? That’s Shaun’s reason for wandering a cemetery in the middle of the night, and she’s sticking to it — no matter how many things go bump in the night. A girl has to do what a girl has to do to prove she’s right.

As for Rob, he’s the big bad wolf…err, cat…here to scare Little Gothic Riding Hood right out of her cherry-red shit-kickers and teach her a lesson about being a sticky beak. Oh the things a Pack Alpha has to do to keep pretty, pert little noses out of his business.

Jakov Pieter’s just the token Vamp that Rob dragged along for atmosphere. After all, what’s not fun about hanging upside down from a tree? The things a Vamp does to humor his friends…pity humoring’s not all he wants to do.

Throw in a three-hundred-year-old ghost, some 7th century mythology, lots of blue sparkles, and a cryptic prophecy about a fated trio of mates, and you have all the fixings of a Greek Tragedy…or maybe it’s a Romance. Capital R, double on the “man.”

Which vamp where? This vamp here. And this witch and were.

Publisher’s Note: This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: Anal play/intercourse, male/male sexual situations, ménage (m/f/m), voyeurism.

And of course, a buy link.

All Boxed Up is done and in edits and slated for release Dec 16th. I have to admit, I started out thinking there was going to be some hard core BDSM in this little story, but what I ended up with couldn’t be any further from that concept if it actually tried! Instead geeky comedy and clutziness abound.

Some days it pays to just walk away…

It seems today, I can only write porn:

His brain was on auto pilot too, when he threw himself on to the bed and into Aimee’s breasts.

Sometimes, the funny just doesn’t come out the way you’d planned it.
I don’t know that this made it any better:
As his mouth watered, his fingers were on autopilot stripping him of his clothes. His brain was on auto pilot too, when he threw himself on to the bed, and having forgotten the earlier problem of the bouncy springs he was hurtled right into the smothering flesh of Aimee’s breasts.
Asphyxiation by boobs — an embarrassing method of dying, but damn, what a way to go.

Anne’s Addictions

I’ve mentioned before that I sew, and if you’ve taken any notice of the sidebars on my blogs you’ve seen an Etsy widget. That’s me, and my new little venture that meshes my whorish love of gadgetry with sewing.

If you’ve got a Sony eReader these are the thing for you!

Etsy: Your place to buy & sell all things handmade

If your interested but don’t see anything that takes your fancy, drop me a line and let me know what you’re after, or pop back often as I’ll be stocking up over the coming weeks.

A Holiday Sale

I’ve sold a Christmas/Holiday themed super short to Loose Id for their Holiday fling series for this year.

All Boxed Up is a story about a personable, yet date shy BBW woman who wakes to find herself trapped in a box, naked but for being wrapped in satin ribbons. Has she been kidnapped by some strange, Christmas themed psycho killer fascinated by her as the owner of the local Christmas shop, or is it something else entirely?

I’ll leave the something else entirely up to your imagination for the moment 🙂