Kelsie Belle wears many hats – wife, mother
and teacher are just a few but the erotic romance writer hat is by far her
favorite. Kelsie is wildly gregarious by nature. She considers herself ‘forever
21’ and enjoys reading contemporary romance, Science fiction and fantasy,
listening to music and dancing like there’s no tomorrow. A caffeine addict that
lives life from one coffee mug to the next, she’s always on the go, ready and
waiting for the next adventure.
She has been a storyteller for as long as she
can remember, her characters live inside her overactive mind and a thousand
stories come to life in her head every day. This her first paranormal series
The White Witch’s Legacy. It promises to be an exciting trip into her wild
imagination and she hopes her readers will enjoy the experience of taking a
ride outside the ordinary with her.
Here latest Book is Saige, the third instalment in The White Witch's Legacy.
Haunted by the curse of a tormented
past, Damien Thorn doesn't believe love and a happily-ever-after is in the
cards for him. A witch hunter and slayer who despises everything that has to do
with witchcraft, he finds himself in a very uncomfortable situation when he has
to help his adopted brother find his mate's sister, who happens to be a
witch. Soon, just a sniff of Saige Callahan's peculiar scent has him
panting after her and wanting things he vowed he would never want from any
witch. Never did he expect to be drawn to her the way he is and he's
determined to stay away from her, even if it killed him.
One look at Thorn's luscious physique has
Saige convinced that she has to have him, even if it's just for one night. But
how can she even get close to him if he's determined to hate her at all costs?
Can she cast a spell on this jaded shifter to make him see that all witches
weren't created equal?
Story Excerpt
A
sudden movement in the bushes made her snap back to reality with a little jump.
Biting back the sudden pang of fear, she forced herself to remain still and
listen for a moment, but she didn’t hear the peculiar sound again. She expelled
a breath of relief, realizing that her mind was probably playing tricks on her.
In any case, it was perhaps time to get out of the water now. God only knew how
long she’d been in here already. She hurriedly made her way to the riverbank,
drying off and dressing in record time. But as she was gathering her
belongings, she suddenly heard the movement in the bushes again.
Another
jolt of fear coursed through her, and she had to force herself to tamp it down.
It was probably just an animal passing by, or maybe the tree branches rustling
in the breeze. Absolutely nothing to be afraid of. She hurriedly began to make
her way back to the campsite, moving her feet as fast as she could and looking
about her wildly despite her efforts to remain calm. She was still several feet
away from the cabin when a low growling made her stop dead in her tracks.
Fear
made her throat constrict like a closed-off tunnel when she noticed a pair of
gleaming amber eyes peering at her through the darkness. The rumbling growl
sounded again, louder this time, and then the owner of the eyes began moving
closer toward her. The crunching of leaves under the creature’s feet resounded
in her ears like firecrackers. She could tell it was advancing on her, but she
still couldn’t make out its figure in the dim moonlight. She had no idea what
it was, couldn’t decide whether she should turn and run or stand her ground and
try to fight it off.
Instinctively
she began moving backward, calculating her best options for escape as she did
so. At that moment, the animal made a sudden pounce, and she finally got to see
what it was in a thin glimmer of the moonlight—a humongous black cat. Shocked,
she opened her mouth to scream, but no sound escaped. Without another thought,
she spun on her heels and made to run in the opposite direction, but before she
made even one step, the cat was in front of her again. What the hell? Is there
more than one of them?
“Stay
back!” she yelled, crouching to find something on the ground to defend herself.
The
cat just growled again and began stalking toward her once more.
“Shoo!
Get out of here!” she tried again, waving a stick she’d picked up. Still it
came at her.
She
backed up some more, inching away from the animal as cold dread settled in her
stomach. Soon her back was pressed up against the trunk of a large tree, and
the cat was right in front of her, its amber eyes piercing her in the darkness.
What the hell was she going to do now? This creature could tear her to pieces
in less than a minute.
“Nice
kitty,” she whispered, her voice shaking under the stress of her fear. “Are you
hungry? I ha-have food…W-would you like something to eat?” God, I must have
lost my mind! Talking to a wild animal like it was a house pet was definitely
sheer insanity.
Just
when she thought it wasn’t possible for her to be any more petrified, the
animal suddenly began shaking, and then something completely unbelievable
happened—it transformed into a very large man right before her eyes. Saige’s
heart immediately jumped from her chest to her throat, blocking off the scream
she desperately wanted to let out.
The
man cocked his head to one side, his amber eyes gleaming in the moonlight just
like the black cat’s had, and whispered, “Don’t you know it’s not safe for
little girls to go off into the woods all by themselves?”
That
was the last thing Saige heard before she crumpled to the ground in a dead
faint.
Adult Excerpt:
Within
seconds, he closed the distance between them without even using his supernatural
speed. He got to her just as she pushed the door to the cabin and made her way
inside. He was right behind her, reaching for her arm and kicking the door shut
with a resounding thud. Saige yelped and spun around in surprise, clearly
unaware that he was so close. Not giving her a chance to recover, Thorn caught
her to him, his strong arms holding her steady so she wouldn’t fall. Their eyes
met and held, and in an instant, he could see an echo of the lust that had been
plaguing him, swimming in her gorgeous hazel-brown gaze. The beast almost
roared with satisfaction.
“I
want you,” he told her, his voice a rough, grating whisper.
She
gasped, her eyes going wide for a moment before her brows knitted in obvious
confusion. He watched her throat work as she swallowed hard several times
before she was able to speak. “Um…wh-what?”
He
lowered his forehead so it was resting against hers, running his hands up and
down her arms as he did so. “You heard me. I’ve wanted you from the second I
got a whiff of your scent back in Crest Hill. I’ve never wanted anyone the way
I want you. Dammit, woman, I need to have you.”
“B-but
you said…I…I th-thought…” Her words came out in fits and starts, her puzzlement
making it impossible to express her thoughts coherently. Thorn knew that he’d
taken her by surprise, but at least she wasn’t saying no. God knew he would
probably die if she did.
“Forget
what I said,” he replied, his hot breath fanning her face as he pulled her even
closer. “Forget everything except here and now. Except this.” Then his mouth
was on hers, claiming her in a branding kiss that was both tender and forceful
at the same time. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, licking into the hot,
sweet depths as if his life depended on it. Leaning against the door for support,
he let his hands slide down to cup her plush backside, crushing her slender
body to his hard-muscled frame.
Saige
moaned loudly as the hungry, passion-filled kiss continued indefinitely. Her
knees were practically jelly by now, a potent desire pulsing through her body
so powerfully that she could hardly keep herself upright. It was a blessing
that he held on to her so tightly, although the sinful promise of his massive
cock at full mast, pressing into her belly, was doing little to quell the need
that was now consuming her. She twisted her head to the side, changing the
angle of the kiss, her hands finding their way between them to caress the solid
plane of his chest.
As
soon as her slender hands slid over his pecs, Thorn groaned, pulling his head away
from hers to break the kiss. He could smell her arousal now. She was wet for
him. He knew she was. He didn’t need to ask if she wanted this as much as he
did. In one deft move, he relieved her of the T-shirt that separated his skin
from hers, baring her naked flesh to his hungry eyes. A lightning bolt of
desire zinged through his hot blood, right down to the root of his cock, the
moment he finally saw her lush curves completely bare.
“Fuck,
you’re spectacular,” he whispered, bending to place butterfly kisses on her collarbones
down to the soft rise of her plump breasts.
Saige
whimpered, arching her back and throwing her head back. It was all the
invitation Thorn needed to close his hot mouth over one protruding nipple,
sucking on the hard tip gently before laving it with his tongue. Liquid heat
rushed to the center of Saige’s body, pooling in her core and dripping from her
pussy as his mouth worshipped her breast. By the time he switched sides, she
was literally trembling in his embrace, her pussy clenching and releasing
wantonly.
“Mmm,
yes,” she cried softly, writhing against his mouth. “God, I need more. Please,
more.”
Thorn
straightened instantly, his amber eyes finding hers. “Are you sure?” he asked, needing
to confirm that this was indeed what she wanted, even though her body had
already given him his answer.
Saige
licked her lips, her throat going dry under the withering heat of his lustful
stare. She was helpless to look away, and she knew without a doubt that there
was no turning back now. She wanted this—she wanted him. How or why didn’t
matter two hoots. All she knew was that tonight, he would be hers.
Nodding
slowly, she held his gaze with hers, refusing to look away even as the hunger
she saw in its depths threatened to scorch her. “I’m sure,” she whispered
finally. “I want you, Thorn.”
Instantly
a low, feral growl erupted from Thorn’s chest, and he grabbed hold of her
waist, spinning them around abruptly so that her back was against the door and
his huge body was pressing her into it.
“You
better hold on then, kitten,” he whispered against the crook of her neck. “’Cause
there’s nothing I want more tonight than to be inside you.” With that, his
mouth crashed down on hers again, his tongue delving inside to mate with hers.
Want to start from the top? Here’s a peek at
Book 1 and 2
The White Witch’s Legacy 1: Raven
Blurb
[Siren Allure: Erotic Fantasy/Paranormal
Romance, shape-shifters, witches, daemons, bondage, spanking, HEA]
When Xander Kane meets a delectable exotic
dancer in a bar, he is instantly drawn to her striking beauty. He knows he has
to have her, but when he finally convinces her to let him take her home, she
disappears without a trace after they share an electrifying night together. He
never thought he would see her again, but when fate takes her right back to his
doorstep he is intent on making her pay for running out on him like she did.
But Raven is not what she seems, and the secrets she hides, coupled with his
own dark skeletons, threatens to destroy any hope that Xander harbored for
them.
Raven embarks on a perilous journey to
protect her mother’s legacy and finds herself fighting for her life at every
turn. When she meets Xander Kane, he is everything she wants in a man and
everything she cannot afford to let herself have right now. Will they be able
to overcome the obstacles that confront them at every turn and find their way
to love?
A Siren Erotic Romance
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The White Witch’s Legacy 2: Eryn
Blurb
Eryn Lancaster is grieving the loss of the
only family she’s ever known, her grandmother Clarisse. She wants to sell their
little business and move away from the village she has lived in all her life,
in order to get over the pain of loss. Then a gorgeous business man walks into
her little bookstore-cafe with an offer to purchase and turns her whole world
upside down. But Eryn is in for the shock of her life when she finds out who
she really is and just why Asher Valentino sought her out.
Ash is on a mission to help his brother's
girlfriend, Raven, find her long lost sister, in order to defeat an evil
sorcerer. But when he finally finds the enchanting beauty called Eryn
Lancaster, the mission becomes the last thing on his mind. He wants her and he
plans to have her by any means necessary. He plays a dangerous game of deceit
by omission that almost gets him the prize he desires most, Eryn's body. But he
soon learns that lies and lust could cost him the prize that he needs the most,
her love.
A Siren Erotic Romance
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