Saturday, August 23, 2014


Musa Publishing is elated to announce the four Magnificent Men of Munich books by award-winning erotic author Sloane Taylor are now available in a box set and priced at $2.99.

Icy German reserve melts with hot-blooded American passion.

Heated Negotiations Book 1
Mergers and negotiations are not just for the boardroom, especially when things heat up high over the Atlantic.

Travel agency owner Teddi Howard is Hell in high heels when she jumps a plane to Munich. Her goal—strangle the German tour operator who reneged on their exclusive contract.

Winter Games Book 2
As the games heat up, the stakes grow higher, and Lonnie must decide whether to play along or leave her heart out in the cold.

Lonnie Copley may be a genius, but not when it comes to her personal life. A series of wrong turns puts her far from reality and the German autobahn. The last thing she wants on the eve of a snowstorm is to be dangling at the edge of an Austrian mountain in need of rescue—especially by a leather-clad giant with Johnny Depp eyes.

Perfect Lie Book 3
A seedling of doubt will unravel even a perfect lie.

After two ex-husbands and a con artist, Francine Daniels has had it with men. Her life is finally the way she wants it — successful and complete. At least she thinks so until a working vacation in Munich brings her face to face with a sexy German hotelier who sees right through her brash exterior and makes her sizzle with his every touch.

Yesterday’s Lovers Book 4
Isabella Carrington has never wanted for anything her entire pampered life -- except for love.

No matter how many designer items she buys or men she conquers, Isabella Carrington never seems to find what she's looking for. When she meets the one man in the world completely unaffected by her charms, she is determined to have him, even if it means a dunk in the Grand Canal.

Warning: This eBook contains language, content, images, and scenes that depict profanity, violence, sexuality/sexual relations or other content that is intended for mature adult readers. This eBook is meant only for adults as defined by the laws of the country or region where you made your purchase. If you are under the age of maturity, if adult material offends you, or if it is illegal to read, view, purchase, or own such material in your community please be warned that this eBook may contain objectionable content. Store your eBook carefully so that it cannot be accessed by younger readers.

To read more on this book or purchase, please click here.

To read excerpts from the other erotic romances by Sloane Taylor, please click a vendor's name Musa Publishing or Amazon.

Sloane Taylor believes humor and sex are healthy aspects of our everyday lives and carries that philosophy into her books. She writes sexually explicit romances that take you right into the bedroom. Being a true romantic, all her stories have a happy ever after.

Her books are set in Europe where the men are all male and the North American women they encounter are both feminine and strong. They also bring more than lust to their men’s lives.

Learn more about Sloane Taylor on her website, and her blog for easy recipes. Stay connected on Facebook and Twitter.

Friday, August 22, 2014

Musa Publishing is elated to announce Turnabout Day a steampunk erotica by Alexa Day is now available.

The mistress of the manor will finally have the man she longs for ... but only if she obeys his every command.

Sugarcane heiress Chloe Newton said goodbye to indentured servant Peter Darrow with her first kiss, on a hillside one long-ago summer night as mechanized cane cutters worked the fields below them. Now Peter's returned, no longer a boy and no one's servant, to take charge of the fleet of machines that work Chloe's estate. On Turnabout Day, Chloe takes on the uniform and duties of a maid, and she seeks the courage to offer Peter more than a celebratory drink. By giving in to his commands, she'll surrender to his need and become mistress of her own desire.

She reached for Peter's mouth, wanting to stroke his full lips. He intercepted her hand and pressed her fingers together almost painfully.

“Listen to me, Chloe,” he whispered before releasing her hand. “I won’t be like those rich boys you’re used to. I won’t treat you as if you’re made of glass.”

His promise, his desire-laden voice, made all her empty places ache, and she sighed. He slid his hands down her bare arms.

“Tonight, you must do as I say, love. You must do anything I say. Is that what you want, Chloe?”

She flattened her hand against his chest and summoned her friend Beryl’s flirtatious spirit. “What do you think?”

He leaned down toward her, moving with a torturous slowness, and she pressed her lips to his. Her skin burned where it met his. The smooth, soft surface of his generous mouth teased her. Need erupted in her, and she fought the desire to wrap her arms around him.

Before she could remind herself that she was Beryl tonight, he pulled away from her. “Chloe, kiss me. Kiss me.”

She pulled him to her and kissed him hard, the way she’d wanted other men to kiss her. She locked her mouth to his, but she’d only begun to ease his mouth open when he parted his lips for her. Then he took control, his tongue eagerly taking possession of her mouth.

Oh, yes. Yes!

Need uncurled deep inside her. She’d wanted this so badly, to be claimed by a man.

By this man.


Alexa Day is a lawyer who loves romance. She has vowed to set a hot, interracial romance story in every romance subgenre. Her bold, accomplished heroines go everywhere, facing exciting adventures and new challenges on their way to sensual discovery, deep, abiding love, or a spirited combination of both! Follow along with Alexa Day for romance served hot … with a swirl!

Learn more about Alexa Day and her work on her website. Stay connected on Facebook, Alexa's Facebook Author Page, and Twitter.

Thursday, August 21, 2014


Alicia Joseph is a new author with Musa Publishing who loves life and enjoys the world around her. We sat down with Alicia for a few minutes to dig deeper into the writing part of her life.

What genre do you write and why?
I write mostly Lesbian Romance. I am a lesbian, and I love romance, so this genre is personal for me. I enjoy capturing the love between two women, even though that love can be very complicated. I suppose all love is, but that’s where my inspiration lies, and most of what I feel as I write, or what I try to convey, are emotions taken directly from my own relationships.

Tell us about your book.
Her Name is a story about a woman, Madison Andrews, who believes she has found the love of her life... but only in her dreams. She is convinced the woman is real and she seeks out their life together, and the love she believes is her destiny.

I’ve always been intrigued by the idea of fate versus how much of our own destiny we control. This story explores that a bit. If two people are “meant to be” will the universe bring them together? If so, does it force us to see the other person? Or does fate only take us so far and it is in our hands to realize the moment?

What are you working on now?
I don’t only write lesbian fiction. I’m currently working on a coming-of-age story about a teenage girl growing up in the Fifties. Writing about an era I didn’t live in is challenging. It forces me to shed my own skin and become someone else completely, and I love that.

For a few hours of my day, I become a poodle-skirt wearing, boy-crazy teenager, bopping around my room while listening to Buddy Holly as pictures of Ricky Nelson cover my bedroom walls. Awesome!

Where do you find inspiration?
In everything I don’t know. Seriously, anything that makes me search for meaning, especially if I’m amazed at what I find, is truly inspiring.

And last but still important – what’s your favorite food and why? Pizza. Why? Hello, because it’s pizza!

Thanks for coming out, Alicia. Please share a little about your Her Name.
Gladly! And thanks for having me on the blog today.

Madison Andrews believes she has found the love of her life... but only in her dreams. She is convinced the woman is real and she seeks out their life together and the love she believes is her destiny. But how can Madison find the love of her life...and convince herself and her friends she's not just escaping the death of her mother?

Madison Andrews has spent her entire life--unsuccessfully--searching for love. She begins having vivid dreams of the same woman every night, and soon, Madison believes this woman is the love she has been searching for. Madison's dreams become more intense and she realizes the dreams she's having recreate moments taken from actual events from her life--and this woman is there for all of it. Madison searches for her, but how can she find a woman she knows everything about... and yet nothing? She doesn't even know her name.

To read an excerpt please click a vendor's name Musa Publishing - Amazon

Alicia Joseph grew up in Westchester, Illinois. This is her first published novella. She is currently working on a new lesbian romance novel. When not writing, Alicia enjoys volunteering with animals, reading, and spending time with her many nieces and nephews.

Learn more about Alicia Joseph on her blog. Stay connected on Facebook and Twitter.

Wednesday, August 20, 2014


Where did you get the idea for Beryllium Chalice?
I have always had a big love of all things Greek. I read the Odyssey, Iliad and such as a teenager – and who doesn’t love Clash of the Titans? Add to that a devotion to all things lamb and yoghurty, and Beryllium Chalice became inevitable. More specifically I wrote a little short a year or so back called Flora and Oceanus. Nothing really came of it, but my writers group loved it so I wanted to do something in that vein since the genre worked well with my voice.

How did you develop your lead characters?

I think there’s a little bit of me in Flora. She’s feisty, determined, a bit stubborn and downright mental. The same came be said of her side-kick, Redwood. I was thinking of Simon Callow when I wrote him; Redwood is smart, loving, and has a permanent naughty twinkle in his eye. He’s a horny satyr with attitude – so perhaps he’s a little bit like me as well. The other one I love is my bad guy, Maljandra. He is deep, dark, complex, and driven by horrors in his own past which are evident in the book. He’s the kind of villain you hate and love at the same time. So again, just like me. So to answer your question, I guess I look inside my heart, and drag up remnants of myself.

What drives you to write fantasy?
I love the freedom of it. I close my eyes and I can dream up the most horrific monsters. I’m a huge fan of Tolkien, and the whole epic adventure thing is a big passion for me. The bigger the better I say. I do write other genres, but I have to say, fantasy is closest to my heart. I have another one I’m tweaking, and I hope to get that out there soon.

Here's a little from my latest release to tease your reading appetite.

"When sacrifice of blood is made,only then allegiance it will trade"

Flora, a dryad accused of murder and exiled from Mount Olympus…

Kytos, a battle-weary warrior who follows orders and believes the gods can’t be wrong…

Redwood, a fun-loving and perpetually aroused satyr…

What could these three possibly have in common? The Beryllium Chalice, the source of all life and power on Mount Olympus. With the chalice stolen from Mount Olympus by Hades, the other gods will weaken and Hades will be free to overthrow them and take control of the world. The only thing standing between the God of Death and his treacherous scheme are Flora, Kytos, and Redwood. They must band together to steal back The Beryllium Chalice and return it. In spite of their differences, can the three companions get the chalice and return it to Mount Olympus in time to save the gods and the world?

To read an excerpt from The Beryllium Chalice click here or here.

Iris Woodbury was born in London, England and currently lives in Maryland. She writes fantasy, fairy-tales, and romance. She loves nothing so much as a dusty old book except maybe an electronic new one. Iris is an avid cocoa worshipper and tea sipper - and a friend to all things of beauty. Her books include The Beryllium Chalice and Murder to a Tea. Iris is also a contributor the children's anthology, Read It Again, published by Alfie Dog Fiction.

Learn more about Iris Woodbury on her website.

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

This Recipe is Guaranteed to Never Fail

Vonnie Hughes, Regency and Contemporary Suspense author, is here to share her recipe for a delicious Never-fail Date & Nut Loaf that's ideal for family and company. This tasty treat is perfect with breakfast, lunch, or a good cup of tea.

Never-fail Date & Nut Loaf
1 large cup dates
Boiling water
1 tsp. baking soda
1 tbsp. butter
¼ cup brown sugar
1 egg
½ cup chopped walnuts (or dried apricots or raisins)
3 drops vanilla essence (extract)
2 cups white flour (or wholemeal if you prefer)
1 tsp. baking powder
1 pinch salt

Preheat oven to 400°F.

Place dates in a medium-size bowl. Cover with boiling water. Add baking soda and soak for one hour.

Beat butter with brown sugar. Add egg and beat well.

Blend walnuts and vanilla essence with the dates and liquid.

Lastly, stir in flour, baking powder and salt.

Bake in a greased loaf tin (with baking paper is easier) for about 50 minutes. Keep in a sealed container for freshness.


Here is a little from Vonnie's latest Regency.

A kidnapper makes a grave mistake and faces a revenge he never expected.

Annis's new husband investigates crimes, and Caroline's new husband is a capable ex-Army officer. When their ladies are kidnapped in an effort to suppress the evidence of pilfering and murder, Giles and Fort fight their way through all the lies and subterfuge to not only rescue them, but also to avenge them.

Fort approached the person on the seat. “Mr. Young, we’ve been looking for you.”

If that was Mr. Young, why was he listing to one side like a ship at sea?

“Is he injured? Has John hurt him?” She hurried towards them.


Fort’s peremptory order stopped her in her tracks. She watched as Fort examined Mr. Young’s head and neck. He lifted Mr. Young’s hand. It dropped laxly.

“He’s dead,” Fort said, turning towards Caroline. “Sweetheart, do you know your way out of the maze? I must stay here with the body. There’s been enough moving of evidence already.”


Fort gesticulated with a finger across his throat.

“Oh! I’ll fetch Giles. Sir William Harding will have to be notified too.” Caroline cast her husband an anxious look. “Please be careful, Giles, in case John comes back.”

“You be careful too, my love. Walk slowly and listen for footsteps on the other side of the hedge. And if you meet anyone—anyone at all, man or woman—scream. Scream loudly.”

Caroline nodded and plunged back along the gravel paths surrounded by greenery. To her great relief she met nobody, although she was so rattled by events that she took a wrong turning and had to retrace her steps. “Hurry,” she told herself. “Fort is alone there and John is on the loose.”


All of Vonnie’s books are available on Musa Publishing and Amazon.

Vonnie Hughes is a multi-published author in both Regency books and contemporary suspense. She loves the intricacies of the social rules of the Regency period and the far-ranging consequences of the Napoleonic Code. And with suspense she has free rein to explore forensic matters and the strong convolutions of the human mind. Like many writers, some days she hates the whole process, but somehow she just cannot let it go.

Vonnie was born in New Zealand, but she and her husband now live happily in Australia. If you visit Hamilton Gardens in New Zealand be sure to stroll through the Japanese Garden. These is a bronze plaque engraved with a haiku describing the peacefulness of that environment. The poem was written by Vonnie.

Learn more about Vonnie Hughes on her website and blog. Stay connected on Facebook and Goodreads.

Monday, August 18, 2014

Weeds in the Garden

by Daniel Ausema

I don't claim to be an expert gardener. If my thumb is green, it's a rather pale, sea-green-crayon sort of color. But I do enjoy growing vegetables in our backyard garden and drought-tolerant flowers in our front-yard xeriscape/rock garden.

Naturally, weeds show up, often faster than I can get rid of them. One thing I like to do is choose a weed here and there that looks interesting and allow it to grow, as long as it doesn't crowd out anything else. In the xeriscape, a weed can provide a touch of green to an area that doesn't have anything growing yet. Some years I've discovered zucchini or other plants from our compost that are welcome additions to our vegetable haul. This year a weed grew quite quickly beside our cucumbers. It looked somewhat familiar, but I didn't bother trying to identify it.

A few weeks ago, I realized that it's a sunflower, which grow wild in the open space behind our house. And over the past week it's opened close to a dozen very nice flowers. They aren't quite as big as the quintessential sunflowers most of us likely imagine, but they're quite pretty and add glorious color to the garden.

Looking at that, I realized that I approach writing the same. Some things are carefully planned. But every story needs room for random weeds to take root, an unplanned character, a side trip with no connection to the main plot, a character quirk or interaction that comes out of nowhere as I write.

Some of those weeds disappear as I edit and revise. Sometimes they take over an entire story. Most often they remain largely minor, even peripheral, but the fact that I was open to adding them into the mix was part of what made the whole story possible. It's part of the excitement, the thrill of creating a story, that no matter how I have things planned out, there's never any knowing when the story will surprise me. The only thing I can do is to write it. Write and see.

Spire City Season One: Infected just had its season finale on August 8, so all thirteen episodes are available. A part of me is already focused on Season Two: Pursued (and Season Three: Unwoven), but it's good to pause and look at this completed season. Can I still tell which things were planned and which were weeds that grew into something more? Nope. You're welcome to read through them all and try, and I suppose I could go back through early notes and drafts and get an idea of what came when.

Each piece feels essential, now. Each episode adds to the full picture of who these people are and how they're fighting back against the mad scientist and his serum. It's no longer confined to the perfectly plotted lines I mapped out more than six years ago. Those lines still define the story and give it shape, but now there's an organic interconnection up and down the episodes, giving them not just a shape, but life.

Here's a brief intro. Let me know what you think.

What can you do when a steampunk mad genius targets you with a deadly serum? Fight back.

Spire City is home to mighty machines of steam power and clockwork, and giant beetles pull picturesque carriages over cobbled streets, but there is a darker secret behind these wonders. A deadly infection, created by a mad scientist, is spreading through the city, targeting the poor and powerless, turning them slowly into animals. A group of those infected by the serum join together to survive, to trick the wealthy out of their money, and to fight back.

Despite all their caution, Mint has tracked down the residents of the Weave to their neighborhood. Mingling threats with subtle promises to anyone who will betray the infecteds, he is coming closer and closer to discovering where they live. And now he may have kidnapped an innocent, uninfected child. The time has come for a real confrontation, but who will prevail? Find out in the climactic finale of Season One: Infected.

With the shovel over one shoulder, she approached the coal.

The lantern light played over a figure seated on the pile, pointing a gun at her. Chels froze.


Chels’s muscles twitched as she stared at the cold eyes. No, not possible. Not here. His gun didn’t waver.

“My name is Mint.”

The voice made it real. All the terror, the fear she’d felt each time she’d seen him. The sickening twist to her stomach when she recognized him at the coal seller’s. The months of wondering where he’d be, when he might find her next. It all came together, at first keeping her frozen, but then triggering her into motion. Chels threw the shovel at his face and ran the other way. Expecting to be shot down. Expecting him to surge to his feet and run after her. The shovel struck something soft and fell with a clatter. Mint cursed her. If he got a shot off, it made no noise and missed her fleeing form. As she passed through the door, she pulled the wheelbarrow across the entrance and didn’t look back. Mint’s swearing shifted to laughter, laughs that followed her, even with no sound of footsteps to accompany the noise.


To read excerpts from the other episodes of Spire City or Daniel's other work, please click a vendor's name. Musa Publishing - Amazon

Daniel Ausema is the creator of the Spire City serial fiction project. His short stories and poems have appeared in Penumbra, Daily Science Fiction, The Journal of Unlikely Stories, and many other places. He has worked as a journalist and educator and is currently a stay-at-home dad. He lives in Colorado, where May blizzards, September floods, and summer wildfires engage in a never-ending war.

Learn more about Dan on his website Twigs and Brambles.

Sunday, August 17, 2014


Musa Publishing is ecstatic to announce Spank Me a Heat Level 5, BDSM erotica by multi-published author Olivia Starke is now available.

Cindy has but one request for her two new partners—spank me.

Recently divorced, Cindy is ready to kick start a new life in a huge way by fulfilling her kinkiest fantasy—being bound, spanked, and used for pleasure. Through a friend, she finds the perfect partners, a sultry English vixen and her gorgeous partner Cindy only knows as “Master.”

Cindy has never mixed pleasure with pain, nor has she ever dared explore her craving to taste another woman. Once she crosses that tempting line, there’s no going back. Will she have the courage to say “Yes, Master”?

Cindy picked up a wide wooden paddle and tested its weight in her hand. A tremor of excitement passed through her. She’d never taken this avenue for sexual pleasure. Definitely not with Jake the Jerk. He would’ve at best laughed, at worst tried to commit her to an institution.

Cindy dropped the paddle back onto the table. Handcuffs hung from the wall nearby, and in the opposite corner sat a strange contraption she didn’t recognize. Made from black steel, it looked something like an easel with straps for binding. Moisture flooded her pussy as naughty ideas of what it was used for filled her mind. Not that she would find out tonight. She’d requested only one thing.

The spanking bench loomed in her peripheral vision.

She jumped when a door opened against the back wall. Her heart stuttered, and a surge of nervous energy made her legs go weak. In walked a man and a woman. The man dropped a duffel bag next to the wall, and Cindy wondered what it held. She swept her gaze over the two quickly, taking in their attire. Wow, she was seriously underdressed. Heat spread from her chest up into her cheeks, surely coloring her a nice shade of scarlet. Second thoughts didn’t begin to describe what was rushing through her mind like a broken rollercoaster on a downhill track.

“Hello, Cindy,” the man said in a deep rich voice that made her quiver.

His blue-eyed gaze devoured her from head to toe. He was barefoot and dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt stretched snuggly across a vast expanse of chest. His shaggy sandy blond hair gave him an Adonis charm.

Her breath caught in her throat. He definitely didn’t look the part of Dom. She’d imagined someone dark and brooding, not California cool.

He nodded to his companion. “This is my partner, Isabelle.” Isabelle flashed a smile showcasing perfect white teeth. “It’s a complete pleasure,” the woman said with a decidedly English inflection. Lustrous waves spilled over her shoulders with the perfect blue-black sheen of a raven’s wings, while her onyx gaze reflected the flirtatious upturn of her lips. Dressed in a fitted red knee-length dress that accentuated her ample God-given curves, she was an olive-skinned Aphrodite.

Little plain Cindy Barrett was in the company of the gods. She swallowed over a hard lump of indecision, ready to run like the weenie she was. Who was she to upset the balance of the universe? She’d played the meek role of prude extraordinaire for so many years. Why not let the streak continue? She took a step backward. Isabelle and the Adonis glanced at one another.

The Adonis chuckled. “Come now. You’re not backing out on us, are you?” His southern twang spoke of Alabama or Georgia heritage. “I’m afraid my dear Isabelle and I would be completely heartbroken.”

“Will you help us fulfill our fantasy, Cindy?” Isabelle purred with a picture perfect pout. Her gaze roamed over Cindy.

This was wrong, a fantasy simply too wicked to carry out. Everything she had been taught growing up in a conservative Kansas town screamed in the forefront of her mind. The flames of hell licked at her heels for even considering this avenue of kink. Her heart thumped, ready to burst from her ribcage.


Olivia Starke calls the Ozarks home. One of the most beautiful areas in the country, she loves hiking trails with her dogs, kayaking on the numerous waterways, and enjoying southern Missouri's fresh air and sunshine.

She's also 'Mom' to four dogs, a growing number of kitties that show up at her door, and four very spoiled horses that do little to earn their keep. Not that she'd ever hold that against them.

She's a HUGE fangirl of Doctor Who and to a lesser extent Supernatural, and has a pretty interesting love triangle (or square?) going on in her head between the Doctor and the Winchesters.

Learn more about Olivia Starke on her website and blog. Stay connected on Facebook and Twitter.