Oh My Gods, I can’t believe I didn’t post it here…

Hi everyone, Happy Valentines Day 🙂

I was looking through my diary, thinking about the work I am doing (a totally random story that is not in my schedule, but it’s cute and won’t leave me alone) and the books I have coming out and I suddenly thought “Madison!” Madison’s story, Get Over It, book one of the Gods Made Me Do It series, has been on Amazon preorder for a week and is due out TOMORROW. And I forgot to tell you. I am so sorry.

Hand slapping aside, here is the cover. What do you think? The models come from Paul Henry Serres – he finds the most amazing men and I just love these two. I think they make the perfect Madison and Sebastian.


Madison Worthington has worked hard to get to where he is. Thrown out of his pack at a young age, he finds his home in the San Antonio pack, eventually talking himself into a job as Damien’s PA. He doesn’t get the respect he’d hoped for, but he holds his head high as he works behind the scenes keeping Damien’s club and pack running smoothly. At night he dreams of a mate who will hold him in strong arms and love him just the way he is. Unfortunately, the Fates appear to have other plans.

Sebastian D’Eath, son of Thanatos the Angel of Death, has always known that the Fates would throw a mate in his path. He just didn’t realize he had to dive into flood waters to stop the man from drowning. But no matter how cute his mate might look as a drowned rat, Sebastian has his arguments ready. He doesn’t want a mate; won’t take a mate and no one can make him. However, he soon finds out the Fates have other plans for him, too.

Angry words lead to Madison being captured by a wolf with a sick mind. Salvation comes from an unlikely quarter, but Madison returns to the pack with a change of heart. He has some scores to settle and Sebastian is first in the firing line. Hellhounds, dinners and a red convertible – will Sebastian ever get the man he claimed he didn’t want?

This story is roughly 50,000 words, but the book includes a bonus short story about Thanatos and Cody.

Warning: Contains two sexy men, intimate situations and coarse language. Also watch out for a sexy twink with an attitude that won’t stop, a demigod who seriously needs to grow up and hellhounds that appear without warning.

Preorder/Buy Link – https://www.amazon.com/dp/B06WRNV5XF

Once again, apologies for not getting this out to you sooner. Release day is the 15th and it will be available on Smashwords on the 17th.

Wherever you are and whoever you are with – have an amazing Valentines day and don’t forget to hug the one you love.

Huge hugs from me.

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Introducing Hitman by Kelex

I am a huge fan of Kelex’s Bear Mountain series but when she told me she was trying something a little different, I was intrigued.  I mean, who doesn’t love hitmen and lovely male escorts?  This one does come with graphic violence warnings (including in the excerpt lol), but the passion is really hot as well. An excerpt and buy links are included below. I strongly recommend you give this author a try 🙂


Wrong place, right time.
Carter O’Conner exemplifies the term wrong place, wrong time when he gets between a hitman and that hitman’s prey. Sure he’s the next to die, he steels himself, refusing to give the killer the satisfaction of seeing his fear, even though he’s shaking like a leaf on the inside.

Antony Rosetta can’t ignore the man’s interesting reaction. Accustomed to begging and pleading, he respects the male escort’s strength… and struggles to forget the man after he walks away. As the weeks pass, his fantasies propel him to search for Carter and see what makes the man tick.

Carter doesn’t want to head out on another assignment but, after weeks of denial, he’s nowhere closer to paying his tuition bill. Accepting the address from his handler, he winds up before the hitman, afraid he’ll face death after all.

Instead, he confronts a passion too much for him to handle. Can these two broken men become whole in each other’s arms?

Warnings: MM, Gay, Anal Sex, Bondage, Paddling, Spanking, BDSM, Forced Seduction, Exhibitionism, and Extreme Scenes of Violence and Murder



The crack of palm on flesh reverberated through the air. Pain lanced through his face. The coppery tang of blood filled his mouth. Carter lifted a hand to his lip, knowing it was split.

“I paid for your time,” Enzo spat.

“You haven’t paid me shit,” Carter yelled back without thinking.

Another strike caught him on his left cheek, the pain blossoming strong. Old and small he was, but Enzo’s hands packed a wallop. The man was used to violence. Carter had felt danger coming off the guy in waves. Carter felt dazed from the second blow, his mind numb. He climbed to his feet, ready to get the hell out of the room, but Enzo was right behind him, quicker than Carter could’ve imagined.

Another hit came to his face. It felt as if he’d met a brick wall. Hard.

Carter saw stars. Enzo lifted his hand to strike him again…

And then a hole burst from the side of his temple, blood splattering from his head and coating Carter’s face. Enzo lingered there a moment, as if time had stopped. The hate and anger in his eyes melted into a numb, glassy stare. He fell to the floor, a lump of flesh, with tangled arms and legs jutting out at odd angles.

Carter backed away, staring at the mass that had, seconds before, been beating him.

The slider skidded open and a dark form emerged through the billowing curtains. A man stood in the opening, a handgun hanging from one hand.

The sounds of the city exploded, the open door letting it all rush in to him, the air cold. Not that he truly felt it.

Carter backed away more, until his ass met wall. He stood there trembling, knowing he’d traded one killer for another. The man walked over to what was left of Enzo, checked for a pulse, and then rose back to his feet. He lifted the gun and put three more shots into the body, each one making Carter jump with fear.

And then the killer turned back to Carter, his expression unreadable. A cold sliver of fear crossed him, but it soon faded. He wasn’t sure why… there was everything to fear.

The guy towered well over Carter, he could tell even from across the room. His body was thick, but in a way that suggested hard muscle hid under his clothes.

He was dark and dangerous.

His skin was deeply tanned, his hair and stubble black as the night he’d emerged from. His clothes were black as well, covering him from shoulder to feet. Even his hands were covered in dark gloves.

His eyes, they weren’t dark. They were the color of caramel and, when the light hit them, they shone with a brilliance that made Carter’s stomach twist in something besides fear. But the fear was too great for him to fully register the sensation in that moment. Later, when he was recollecting on this moment and trying to burn the man’s face into his brain, he’d think about those eyes and how beautiful they were. He saw a cold detachment there. Yet, when the killer stared at him, emotion swirled in the depths. Carter felt a kinship to this man somehow. He recognized the emotion. He saw it when he looked in the mirror.


How much he craved to look into those eyes as the man slid deep into his body over and over again, forcing his own solitude away.

But he wouldn’t recall pondering all that until later. All he thought about in the here and now was the fact he was about to die. His heart thundered in his ears and he felt his knees wobbling under him, but he did everything in his power to hide his body’s responses.

The killer drew something from his pocket. A switchblade opened as his long legs ate up the floor. Carter sucked in a breath and watched the light shine along the knife, knowing it was about to plunge into his chest.

Or his neck, slicing open his throat. He’d feel the warm curtain of blood coating him any second. And then it would all be over. A pointless existence. Another tragic case where no one would miss the poor, dead whore.

The killer stopped when his body was millimeters from touching Carter. He lifted the knife and Carter steeled himself… only to watch as the man shoved the blade into the wall. He dug the blade in a few times… before extracting the bullet that had taken Enzo’s life.

He showed it to Carter, looking somewhat proud. Whether that was meant to scare him, Carter didn’t know. When the knife flicked closed, he startled. The killer shoved the bullet, and then the knife, into his pocket.

Carter looked down to the gun still held in the man’s other hand and saw his own cock—red, angry, and rock hard—lightly pressing against the man’s thigh. His strong thigh. The desire to rock his hips and enjoy the friction of the tight black denim encasing those thighs hit him out of nowhere. He hadn’t been able to get it up for his john, but there he was stone hard and ready for a killer. What the fuck is wrong with me?

He lifted his gaze and met those golden eyes. Up close, the man was handsome. Past handsome, he was heartbreakingly gorgeous, his features refined. A scar running along his strong jaw only accentuated his good looks instead of taking anything away.

It amplified the danger.

The killer said nothing. He didn’t move. He just lingered there, close enough that Carter could feel the heat coming off the guy in waves. He smelled good. Real good. Like leather and spice, and it filled his nose, making him want to lean in closer and fill his lungs. He knew he’d remember the particular scent for the rest of his life.

Which was insane.

Hitman Buy Links

Twisted E-Publishing: https://twistedepublishing.com/products/hitman-by-kelex

Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N3CD3FQ

Amazon UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01N3CD3FQ

Barnes & Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/hitman-kelex/1125684484?ean=2940153994932

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/701736

Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/hitman-mm

iBooks: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/hitman/id1202755147?mt=11

How to connect with Kelex:

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/kelex.author

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/Kelex11

Blog (Often Not Safe for Work!): http://kelexerotica.blogspot.com/

Author Page at TEP: https://twistedepublishing.com/collections/kelex

QueeRomance Ink Page: https://www.queeromanceink.com/mbm-book-author/kelex/

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Madison’s Story – Excerpt

Hello – I hope your week is going well. Madison and Sebastian’s story (Get Over It) is currently in edits and I am strongly hopeful for a February 15th release day. I will post a preorder link as soon as I have one available.

For those of you who read On The Brink, the first part of this story does include from when Madison met Nereus and through his kidnapping, however unlike OTB we can also see Sebastian’s struggle and his mindset while this was going on so I hope you will forgive the overlap in the time lines.

Before I get back to writing, I thought I would share a small snippet from Get Over It – something to make you smile during your working day 🙂

Excerpt (unedited at this time)

“It’s the mating bond,” Madison said, his face bright red, his chest still heaving. “You can’t help it. I can’t help it. It’s just what it is. I’d better go. I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to.” Sebastian stepped closer. “We both want this. Why not let nature take its course? We’re both adults.”

Madison growled and for the first time, Sebastian saw the light of his wolf flashing in his eyes. It changed Madison’s aura, made him seem stronger and more menacing and Sebastian reminded himself Madison wasn’t human. A strong predator lurked under his mate’s coiffured exterior.

That was even more apparent when Madison spoke. “You don’t get it, do you? You dumb fuck. Claiming is everything to a wolf shifter. Shifters wait their whole lives desperate to meet the other half of their soul. I’m over sixty years old,” Sebastian’s jaw dropped. “Sixty years I’ve been waiting for that one person who’d treat me right, love me in the way I knew I deserved. I kept waiting. Kept hoping and then I scented you and I knew my search was over. Except you just want to get your rocks off. You have no intention of claiming me because your heart belongs to fucking Alexander. I know that because you told me!”


“NO!” Madison stamped his foot. “Just no, all right. I want you, of course, I do. But I don’t want to just go to bed with you. I know the sex will be amazing, it always is between mates. But I want more than that. I want to know what your favorite color is, what music you like to listen to. I want movie nights, dates and the whole fucking shooting match. My wolf yearns for you; he aches to see our mark on your neck. It’s taking all my energy not to shift and bite you and to hell with the consequences. But you’ve already made it plain you don’t want that and I…I can’t…I’m not going to let you keep playing around with me anymore.”

He swirled around and was out the door before Sebastian could blink.

End excerpt– I do love how Madison came across in this book – he is absolutely adorable. You can read more in the full book coming out February 15th (fingers crossed). Thank you and have a great day 🙂


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Saying Goodbyes and New Series – Update

Hi everyone,

Firstly thank you all so much for the outpouring of support I got for my post about the Cloverleah series – I love how you all understood where I was coming from regarding story threads that spanned more than one book so at the moment, I am going to continue as planned.

But this year will see the ending of another series and some new beginnings. The Stockton Wolves series will be ending after the final book, due out next month about the Captain and Nico. I know a lot of you were hoping for Brian to have his own book too, but as he is definitely straight and I don’t write M/F, that just isn’t possible. So we will be saying goodbye to those guys at the end of their next book. I may write a Christmas special about them later in the year if they keep nagging me about it – apparently Sin has some sexy ideas for gifts.

I am thrilled with the way Madison’s story (Get Over It) has been going and I am excited about that new spin off series – The God’s Made Me Do It.  Yes, Poseidon will get his mate in this series and so will the sexy Lasse who you will see more in Madison’s story. Oh, and I have planned a sexy surprise for the end of Madison’s story – and know, it’s not an mpreg dream lol.

Another new series to watch out for will be the spin off from Bound and Bonded with Phillip and Kellan’s new “pack”. That series will include stories about Sebastian, Cain and Prism and of course, Farron.  The first book in that series will be out in April.

Support for Ranger’s End Game, my shorter books written under the name Lee Oliver, seems to be going well. A number of you are asking me about Cam’s story and that will be out in March.  Thank you all so much for your support and positive comments on that one 🙂

My mind seems to be teeming with new ideas – I am seriously considering an mpreg series and that could have a lot to do with the gorgeous pictures some of my readers have been sending me with cute little bear cubs and wolf pups, and for some reasons my mind’s been filled with dragons lately. But who knows – just watch this space.

What I did want to say is THANK YOU. Some of you have seen my posts on social media about piracy – that has a huge impact on my income and so many other authors I know. If I spent all my time trying to chase these criminals down, I wouldn’t have time to write. Writing is my sole income and without your generous support I would be homeless.  I love what I do, but what I love more is your continued enthusiasm for the men who speak to me.  Thank you 🙂

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Another teaser – NSFW

Ranger’s End Game is due for release tomorrow (you can preorder here from Amazon) and I just thought I’d share a little teaser to warm you up on a cold day. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it 🙂


Ranger’s body was tightly controlled, his movements quick and efficient. A lube packet was dug out of Ranger’s pocket and Aiden pushed back the moment he felt fingers on his ass. There were muffled clunks as Ranger moved; weapons? Aiden wondered, but then they were drowned out by the sound of Ranger’s zipper being opened. That’s the best sound in the universe. He hummed, his body impatient and as Ranger turned him on his side, he went eagerly although he missed his mate’s weight.

“One leg up.” Ranger lifted Aiden’s top leg and pushed it away from him, exposing Aiden’s ass in a way that would have him blushing if it wasn’t for the hunger eating his soul. It was more than getting his rocks off, although his cock appreciated it when Ranger grabbed it like a handle and plunged into his body.

“Yes,” Aiden grasped. “Full.”

“That what you wanted, babe?” Ranger’s tongue and lips were teasing his neck, the top of his shoulders. Aiden tilted his neck giving his mate more access.

“Just move, please move.”

“I have to take this slow.” Ranger’s voice caressed his ear. “It feels like forever since we’ve done this.”

“I need to stop thinking.” Aiden bit his lip but the confession tumbled out anyway.

“I’ll stop you thinking.”

Ranger made good on his promise. His big body moved with grace and precision. His cock teased and tormented Aiden until he was a babbling mess. His hands scrabbled around on the covers, Ranger’s hands the only thing keeping him grounded. Everywhere his mate touched, Aiden’s body tingled. Ranger’s mouth scorched his skin as a trail of marks was left over his neck and shoulders and all the while, Ranger held him close. Intermittent endearments peppered Aiden’s ear. He wanted to respond but his brain wouldn’t work. All that came out of his mouth was gasps, moans and a plea for Ranger to never stop.

Have a great day 🙂

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