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 Crawling Into Bed With Victoria Sue (Actually you won’t – I brought Darric with me – I’m sure you’d prefer him, Lee. I’ll just go and stand and perve in the corner)

*flabbergasted* Uh... Okay. Well, this is a surprising turn of events. *eyes Darric with interest* *clears throat* Important things first, are these sheets silk or cotton?

Darric: It doesn’t matter, because they won’t be covering us for very long, and once you feel my hands on your skin and my warm breath on your face; you won’t be aware of anything else.
*swallows hard* Uh... *eyes Victoria Sue* Um... I had another question... Where are my notes? Oh... yes. So, what are you wearing?

Darric: “Close your eyes and give me your hands. There…skin? That’s what the best males are wearing these days. Conner has all these clothes, but after all – clothes are just a barrier, and I don’t want anything between us.”

Why do people keep thinking this interview is clothing optional? *Aside to Victoria Sue- How did you sneak a naked man in here? * What are we snacking on in bed while we read tonight?
Darric: (trails a finger down Lee’s face) “What are you hungry for?”

*pushes finger gently away* Actually, I'm on a diet, so... back on track. If I open this nightstand drawer, what will I find?

Darric: “Scented oils. I am very skilled with my hands, my mouth, my tongue…”

Oh really? Can you touch the tip of your nose with your tongue? My cousin used to do that. *coughs* Do you roll up in the blankets like a burrito, or kick the covers off during the night?

Darric: “I go to bed with three men. Covers are never necessary, we keep each other warm.”

Somehow, I think you warm things up everywhere you go. Can I put my cold feet on your calves to warm them up?

“Let me use the oil on them, they won’t be cold for long. I am used to warming things with my hands.”

Oh will you look at that? I brought my wool socks. Thanks for the offer, but... *dons socks quickly* What are we reading?

Eternal Circle, Sirius’ Wolves #3

How can you repair something that should have been unbreakable? Darric, Blaze and Conner had been together for centuries, and their bond, like their love, should have been eternal. Blaze is trying not only to hold his family together, but stop himself falling apart.
The fragile relationship between the werewolves and the humans is at risk once more, and the goddess Sirius seems to have deserted them. Inexplicable changes are taking place to their little omega, and whilst Aden’s powers are increasing, Conner seems to be losing his.
The terrorist group, The Winter Circle, is getting bolder and placing everyone in danger. Worse, there is a traitor among them, perhaps someone a lot closer than they want to admit. Just when Blaze thought the worst that could have happened is behind them, the traitor is revealed, and Blaze realizes that their circle is not only broken, but in danger of being irreparably torn apart.


According to legend the goddess Sirius gifted humankind with powerful werewolf shifters, to bring balance and peace to the planet that both species called home – Earth.
The great god Orion was pleased with his wife’s final efforts, and the werewolves he allowed to be created showed such equal amounts of strength and compassion that humans were awed and showed their gratitude by adding a full five feast days to their calendar to commemorate them. The days were named after the five oldest gods: Osiris, Heru, Set, Isis, and Nephthys.
But one god was jealous. Anubis had worked tirelessly for years weighing the hearts of the dead for their goodness, and granting the dead passage into heaven or escorting them to hell. He was incensed that the ungrateful humans didn’t show him proper homage, and decided to sabotage the plans that Sirius had made.
He couldn’t stop Sirius’ creation but decided that some of the wolves would be given the gifts that the dead laid at Anubis’ feet, as a way for them to barter their fate. These were special attributes, the ones that enabled humans to navigate their way to hell, and the ones that wolves weren’t naturally born with.
Anubis sat back after his efforts and smiled. For every wolf and human born with strength and compassion, there would be one born with hate, greed, and jealousy. Some strong, some weak. Mostly the gifts of strength and compassion would win, but every so often a wolf would find hate, and greed, and grow strong and powerful with it. Anubis had cunning and had to do this out of sight of Orion. The great god just had his wife, Sirius, returned to him, and Anubis could not do anything that would risk his wrath. No, he had to work stealthily, as if Sirius’ creation had gone bad all on its own and he had no hand in it. Anubis watched as the gods all agreed there could be no more interference in human lives and he smiled. His own creations would bring down the werewolves and they would infect others. Anubis had patience and could wait for those days, for they would be glorious.

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Meet the author:
Has loved books for as long as she can remember. Books were always what pocket money went on and what usually Father Christmas brought. When she ran out of her kids' adventure stories, she would go raid her mom's. By the age of eight she was devouring classics like Little Women, and fell in love with love stories.
She's still in love with them. Any size, any shape, any creature - love is love, no matter what it says on the box.
In fact if they don't fit very neatly into any box she loves them even more!
She has a very patient husband and three wonderful children. In 2010 in search of adventure they all moved from the UK to the US and are happily settled in Florida. Finally, after reading love stories for so long, she decided to write her own.

Where to find the author:

Facebook Author Page: Victoria sue author
Twitter: @vickysuewrites
Publisher: Dark Hollows Press
Cover Artist: 3 Rusted Spoons

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1 comment:

  1. Thank you Lee - Darric said to say he had a fabulous time ;)


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