Going on hiatus for a while.
Leave a comment to win a copy of my new release, Tribute Act, out tomorrow! I’ll pick a winner 16th January 2018 🙂
In January 2018, I will be migrating a number of my books (the Enlightenment series, Unforgivable and Merry & Bright) from Pronoun, which is closing, to Draft2Digital. These titles may be unavailable for a few days whilst this process takes place. Apologies for any inconvenience and happy reading meantime!
I’m taking part in an awesome Christmas sale event 🙂
This is going to be right up the alley of anyone who loves LGBTQ historical romance: fourteen authors with favourite books on sale for the next two weeks. Follow the posts to learn about the books and their settings and read tantalising excerpts, then visit the links to pick up a great read for half-price or less from December 12 – 24. You’ll find details of these bargains and where to find them at the end of this post.
I decided to feature Unnatural in the event, a standalone novel that is set in the Enlightenment world. Normally $3.99, it’s going to be $1.99 during this event.
I wrote this book because I wanted to continue to write about the ideas that run through the main Enlightenment trilogy which were generally around Enlightenment-style thinking i.e. the rejection of long-held ideas based on superstition, tradition etc. in favour of ideas based on measured, observed reality. In the main trilogy, David and Murdo (eventually) throw off their old ideas about themselves and society and take up new ideas based on the experiences they have together and of each other. It wasn’t an idea I was ready to let go of when I got to end of Enlightened, so, in Unnatural, I developed the idea a little further by making one of my characters, James, a scientist and naturalist whose whole outlook on life is shaped by his observations of the natural world…
When he got to the end of the garden, his dancing slippers were soaked from the wet grass, but he didn’t care, just leaned on the fence and looked out over the little manmade lake his grandfather had created fifty years before, James’s favourite place on the whole estate.
He wasn’t sure how long he stood there, just looking out over the water, or when he became aware of the presence of others nearby. At first all he heard was a low chuckle of laughter, then the murmur of voices—two at least, or were there three? However many there were, the voices were male, the husky laughter they shared, low and intimate—and growing nearer. James didn’t want to see anyone, talk to anyone. He stepped back into the shadow of one of the willows that ringed the lake, hiding himself, and waited for the owners of those voices to materialise, searching his shadowy surroundings with his keen scientist’s gaze.
They emerged at last from a clump of trees twenty yards away, two figures, walking side by side. Their shirts blazed white in the darkness making James frown with puzzlement till they drew nearer and he realised they’d been swimming. The wet linen clung to their torsos, and both of them carried some bundled-up clothing under their arms.
It was Iain. Iain and, of all people, Mellick, one of the grooms. Laughing together—like equals.
James realised they were going to pass the willow he stood under. He stepped back, even further into the shadows, moving slowly and carefully so as to make no noise, obscuring himself behind the solid arching trunk of the old tree.
They didn’t notice him, just walked on, still murmuring to each other, chuckling softly now and then.
After a little while, James realised where they were going—they were making for the boathouse, growing more careful as they drew closer to the ramshackle building, both of them looking around several times before, one after the other, they entered, and the door closed behind them.
From his place in the shadows, James felt as though his breath had got stuck in his throat. Only when the two men were out of sight behind that closed door did he manage to gasp a breath. He knew what this was, or he thought he did, and now he was feeling too many things all at once. Curiosity and excitement, and anger too, that Iain had wanted this more than he wanted to be with James tonight.
But of course, this was different.
He’d suspected as soon as he’d caught that first glimpse of them emerging from the trees, heard the soft, intimate music of their voices. James might have no experience himself, but he’d heard about men who indulged in…unnatural desires. Men who did the very things that he spent hours in his bed at night trying to imagine while he stroked his aching prick.
He would never have thought that Iain would want this, though. Iain, who was so manly and vigorous. Iain, who was the most bruising horseman James knew, who could bowl anyone out at cricket. Iain, who could run faster, climb higher, swim more strongly than anyone.
Without consciously deciding to do it, James found himself walking slowly towards the boathouse, his steps carefully silent. He knew these paths like the back of his hand, had been walking them since he was a tiny boy collecting tadpoles in spring, and he made no sound as he approached the wooden structure that housed the rowing boats for the lake.
Silently, he drew closer to the single, small window. A faint glow from within told him they’d lit a candle, a reckless decision since, even standing a couple of paces back from the glass, James could make out the two men inside as they came together.
They put their arms around each other so that they stood chest to chest, and then their lips were meeting—
They were kissing each other…
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The Reluctant Berserker
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February and December (Dominus Calendar Series I)
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My darlings (as Kit Redford would say), I’ve written a prequel Christmas scene for the upcoming (2018) book about Kit, a minor but pivotal character in Seasons Pass and Unnatural.
Kit, a former prostitute and owner of Redford’s gentleman’s club is forced to confront his past in the shape of Henry Asquith, Duke of Avesbury, his protector some twenty years ago. This story will feature many of favourite things: older lovers, reunited lovers, lovers-turned enemies-turned lovers and flamboyant waistcoats. Also, lots of angst. You can read the bonus scene here. There may be chestnuts roasting on an open fire.
Image by Andrés Nieto Porras from Palma de Mallorca, España (Castañas asadas) [CC BY-SA 2.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)%5D, via Wikimedia Commons
So, the final book in the trilogy is now out in audio – phew! That was quite an undertaking, so I’m on a pause before I put any more audiobooks out myself… though I’m about to sign with someone else to produce Unforgivable next year 🙂
Despite the fact – at the time of posting this – Enlightened in audio has already been out 3 days, ACX are yet to contact me to inform me of this or allow me to request my promo codes, which means I can’t do any giveaways or send out any review copies until I hear from them (and probably not till a week after that since you have to actively request the codes then wait for them to respond *sigh*). HOWEVER, once I hear from them I will be doing a grand giveaway of a full set of the audiobooks via my newsletter so do sign up – button on the left.
Next week, on 23 November to be precise, I’m releasing a festive anthology with three previously published stories: Humbug, Mr Perfect’s Christmas and Rest and Be Thankful. I thought it might be a nice way for readers who haven’t read any of my Christmas stories to get them all in one handy bundle 🙂
I am verra excited! Hamish McKinlay’s narration is so good in this book (I’m editing Enlightened just now and it’s – dare I say – even better. So excited!)
I’m waiting for my promo codes from ACX just now – there will be giveaways so keep your eyes peeled! One through my newsletter so if you’re not signed up already, sign up via the mailchimp button (look right →)
There’s a chance to win a copy of the Audiobook of Provoked over at Audiogals right now (plus you can read my interview with Caz in which I talk about how I came to write Provoked).
Also, by way of update, I anticipate putting out Beguiled in audio at end of October and Enlightened at end of November.
My next book, Tribute Act, is a dear-to-my-heart contemporary. It doesn’t come out till January but is amazingly available for preorder now from the wonderfully efficient Riptide Publishing.
This is the teaser cover – blurb below
Nathan Bridges hadn’t intended to settle down in his home town of Porthkennack—he just ended up staying after saving the family business from ruin. The truth is, Nathan can’t stop himself from stepping in when problems arise. He’s a fixer, the man everyone turns to. But even fixers can’t solve everything.
When Nathan’s sister needs an organ transplant, it’s his step-brother, Mack, who the family turns to as Rosie’s only potential living donor. Nathan’s curiosity about the step-brother he’s never met turns to shock when he realises that Mack is his latest—and hottest ever—one-night stand.
Nathan and Mack agree to forget their single night together, but that’s easier said than done. When Mack moves into Nathan’s place to recuperate after surgery, it’s not just the sexual tension between them that keeps growing. Against all the odds, and despite Mack’s wariness of intimacy, the two men grow close enough that Nathan begins to wonder what it would take to mend the rift that’s kept Mack and his father estranged for over a decade . . . and whether Mack might consider staying with Nathan in Porthkennack for good.