Thursday, September 8, 2016

#NewRelease Fractured Fantasies Volume 6 by Torie James

New Release Torie James's Fractured Fantasies Volume Six



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Blurb:

Deep down in the realm of unspoken lust and selfish desire, lurks another dimension of demented darkness and insatiable cravings. A landscape painted with poisoned passion and shades of wanton, wild and wicked temptation. Surrender to the sublime, kneel to the promise of unbridled ecstasy. Stay the course or find yourself a permanent resident of sexual destruction.

Book One – It's All About the Hunt
A drunken night of kinky sex and thrilling threesomes seems to be the answer to one young man's boredom with life. But when the sun shines bright and daylight intrudes, will he find himself fulfilled or a footnote in a peculiar tale?

Book Two – Feeding the Need
A true master looking for a willing submissive thinks he's found just what he needs to feed the one thing keeping him alive. Can he convince his sweet, new slave to surrender her will and life for his pleasure?

Book Three – Game of Thorns
Betrayed and exiled to insignificance, a weary warrior returns home to claim what is rightly hers. Desperate to take the crown, she will use any means necessary and all her feminine wiles to trap the ones who took her freedom and banished her to crushing loneliness. But an old pact and eternal promise gives her pause to consider that while the flesh is willing, the mind is weak in the face of the greatest desire she's ever known.

Excerpt from Game of Thorns

Skirting carefully past The Twisted Thicket Bar and Grill, she paused for a moment, a half-smile cocking her lips before slipping the hood of her cloak over her face and melting back into the shadows. Sprung from the very forest surrounding it, the exterior of the bar boasted nature’s architecture, leaves and vines shimmying down the earthtoned walls, which shone with distinct sparkles of various gems embedded deep in the wood frame. The brilliant glow of football sized gumdrops lined the sides, the air pulsing with the overpowering scent of peppermint and honey the closer she got.

Loud music thumped through the air, accompanied by a jangle of voices and raucous laughter. Her ears twitched at the melody of drunken singing, clinking glasses, shouts for more drinks and the occasional soft, anguished sob lost in the hubbub and din drifting from inside. She literally had to force her feet to move onward despite the desire to go in.
She should have moved faster and not been easily distracted. She ran the risk of running into too many people. The wrong people.

Okay, the wrong person.

"Hello there, pretty pretty. You look lost. Need help?"

He popped up to her left. The short, pale dwarf with a shock of bright gold hair and eyes the color of pea soup came no higher than her belly button. He stank with body odor.

Making sure she kept her face averted from his own, she modulated her voice into a deeper, almost masculine tone so he'd not recognize her. "Thank you but no. I'm meeting a friend."

"I wouldn’t mind being your friend."

Rose rolled her eyes. Flirting with Rumpelstiltskin wasn't on her agenda. "I'll keep that in mind." She attempted to move around him but he blocked her path, the horrid stench of his breath hitting her in the face when he smiled, revealing a mouthful of rotted brown teeth on display.

"Do that."

She paused a moment, wondering if he had recognized her but he merely leered her way once more, spun and stomped inside.

He hadn't changed one bit since last she'd seen him.

Rumpelstiltskin was an unscrupulous little shit that had had a constant boner with her name written all over it when she'd lived at Court. Even now, his mere presence made her feel unclean and disgusted.


Author Torie James



Bio:

Born on the planet Gallifrey in the constellation of Kasterborous, Torie is the illegitimate love child of Han Solo and Daenerys Targaryen. Rescued by Gandalf shortly before her home planet was destroyed in the last days of the Clone Wars, she was raised in relative obscurity by her foster parents, Severus Snape and Pippi Longstocking. At the tender age of 113, she inherited the best little whorehouse in Texas and is rumored to be bringing Sexy Back. A self confessed chocoholic, she's been engaged to Willy Wonka despite gossip surrounding a lifelong affair with Bruce Wayne.

And clearly, she practices delusion on a daily basis.

The truth is, I'm just an overgrown kid with a vivid imagination who loves to write and share my crazy with the world. My future plans include, hopefully, buying a lovely Scottish castle and convincing Queen Elizabeth I that I'd make a fab addition to the Royal Family.



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