Hello all. I’m chatting all day at the Whipped Cream Reviews yahoo group and would love to see you there!

I’m promoting my latest release so there will be loads of Moon Shy Excerpts and I will be giving away Victoria Blisse goodies to people just for chatting with me. Really, it’s that easy. Post over at the Whipped Cream Yahoo group and for each comment you make you’ll be put in a draw to win a Victoria Blisse goodies parcel filled with bookmarks, magnets, pens and a special Christmas Surprise!

Others will win downloads of Over the Moon and Scentsual! Just simply for popping over and saying hi. Remember the more you post, the bigger chance you have of winning a prize!

The above is a photo from Chatsworth House of a Stone Wolf, I visited it at the weekend. I’ll share more photos with you later in the week but this blog is about something different and I’ve got lots of treats for you today.

Firstly, today Over the Moon is available to purchase from Total-E-Bound. Six top class werewolf stories for just £6.49. I’m so excited! So excited in fact that I’ve blogged about it.

Yep, I Hit the hot spot today on the Total-E-Bound blog and told everyone why I am Over the Moon about this latest release!

And also I am chatting with other authors from this awesome anthology over at the Chatting With Joyfully Reviewed Yahoo Group right now up until 5pm EST! It’s great fun and you’ll see lots of excerpts and find out all kinds of things about the Over the Moon authors.

So there you go, lots of treats for you on this the Over the Moon release day!

Excerpt:

“Sienna, quit it.” Gareth shifted around, trying to dislodge his lady’s fingers from under his arms. He was incredibly ticklish, and she loved to torment him, especially when he was trying to watch a movie she didn’t particularly want to see. She liked her romance, he preferred action. Tendrils of long, dark auburn hair slapped his face as Sienna straddled his thighs. “Make me!” She dug her fingers in deep, sending him into new fits of laughter. “Damn, woman, stop it before I have to paddle your ass.” He grabbed her by the forearms and held her hands down. It took him a moment to catch his breath, and when he did, he leaned forward and ran his stubbly chin across her chest. The pale orange tank top didn’t do a thing to protect her from his day’s growth of beard, and she yelped her surprise.

“Ouch, Gareth, jeeze!” She twisted, trying to break his hold on her and failed. “You’re not going to let me watch my movie, are you?” He nipped at her breast through the thin cotton. The soft mound pressed against his face, his nose flattened, and he inhaled deeply, taking as much of her scent as he could. She smelled amazing. Woman and animal, lust and the unmistakable aroma of desire filled his nostrils. He suddenly wanted her. Fingers tight around her arms, he pulled them high overhead, delighting in the curve of her body. He nuzzled harder against her breast, his teeth sinking into the taut nipple. Her moan urged him to the other side where he bit and chewed on its twin. “Movie? What movie?” she moaned in a husky whisper. She arched her back and shoved her hips forward, grinding into him. The sweet, musky scent of her cunt rose, and in moments, his temperature soared.

His cock throbbed to life, pressing against her barely covered sex, the baggy cotton shorts giving him glimpses of the curly, dark public hair he knew adorned her plump folds. “No movie. Hold on.” Gareth slipped his free arm around her body and got to his feet. He released her arms, and they instantly went around his neck, her legs around his waist, gripping him. Holding her ass tight, he staggered towards their bedroom, ignoring the blare of the TV behind him. They passed a large window, and when he glanced outside, he saw the sky darkening.

Soon, the moon would rise.

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on Monday, Nov. 16, 2009.

When Total E-Bound posts open calls for submissions, they’re normally snapped up before I get a chance to look at the requirements. I’d been wanting to write something for one of their anthologies for a while now, so when I saw the call for a werewolf anthology, I jumped on it. I wrote the first two chapters of a m/m story that came to mind. A fun, quirky fantasy with wolves, a werewolf, and dark elves.

And then my editor said that for this collection, my story needed to be between a man and a woman.

I was stymied, because Anson’s story really worked. While his twin escaped into the forest, Anson was forced to throw a lock of his hair into the Living Wood and wait for his mate to come claim him, a mate who happened to be male. Twin escaped… My answer. Anson’s twin, the one who thought he’d escaped the matrimonial noose. It was Fenris’s time to play.

So I put Anson on the backburner and told Fenris’s story. Sexy men, kick-ass women, Wolves and Sorcerers and a Bear with attitude. Enemy Red has it all. Now I just have to find time to finish Anson’s story, before his dark lover takes it upon himself to write his own ending.

To read an excerpt, click here.

I am Victoria Blisse and I like man-beasts. From the hero Spider Man to Cousin It, I’ve always been drawn to men who have a little bit of animal magnetism about them. Today I am going to share my top three with you.

So, in reverese order at Number three we have…

Beast from Beauty and The Beast.
Surely I am not the only girl who was disappointed when Beast turned into the human prince in the end, I mean, he looked like such a ponce. I much preferred the rugged and raw beast man. I’m sure Belle probably felt a bit cheated, too.

And number two…

George – Being Human.
Now granted, this fella doesn’t look like a beast at all and that is partly why I love him so. He’s George from Being Human, a BBC drama programme that features a Werewolf, a Vampire and a ghost all living in the same house.

George does not like the fact he is a werewolf. He hates it, he just wants to be a man again not a werewolf.

Now we move on to number one.

Lowell from Moon Shy!
Of course, who else would it be? Now reading the last two I am sure you can see where I got my inspiration for Lowell from. Lowell is very much a reluctant Werewolf. He hates it, every time the full moon comes around he locks himself up in his cellar to wait it out.

He isolates himself away from society too and when he meets Jenny, a perfectly sweet if a little clumsy human he went to school with he finds himself torn between wanting to stay away and throwing himself at her.

Now, would you like an Excerpt?

He switched off the TV and headed upstairs to his bedroom. He flicked on the computer in the corner and sat down to check his personal emails. All spam. He even found it difficult to reach out to people in cyber space. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, he longed for some kind of interaction. It was just that people were so demanding. They’d want phone calls and webcam conversations, and Lowell couldn’t give that. It seemed far too much like a commitment, and he couldn’t commit to anyone. He was evil once a month, pure evil, and he couldn’t explain that to anyone.

He leaned back in his chair and scrolled through his bookmarks. He picked out his favourite and clicked it. When the delicious redhead snapped on screen, Lowell smiled. Jenny was prettier and more natural than that girl. He continued to watch as she pulled off her clothes, and he ran his hand into his pants.
She was masturbating right there on the screen for him, and he felt nothing, not a thing—until he imagined it was Jenny doing those things in front of him. Then his cock became rock hard almost instantaneously. He shook his head. He couldn’t think about Jenny like that, it wasn’t right. He could never have a relationship like that with her. She was way out of his league for a start, but then there was his ‘monthly problem’ to contend with, too.

But he just could not shake her image from his mind. As the girl on the screen gasped and a guy walked into the shot, he entered his own little fantasy world where he walked in on Jenny naked on the sofa, masturbating, mumbling his name. He stroked himself rhythmically, and in his mind’s eye, he was walking over to her, grabbing her and stroking his hand down to her wet pussy. He imagined fingering her, feeling her juices running all over his plunging fingers, and he heard her begging him to fuck her.

The best thing about fantasies was you could cut out the boring bits. Lowell stripped in the blink of an eye and pushed Jenny down onto her back. He climbed between her thighs and fantasised how good she would feel around his dick. He imagined looking into her eyes as they fucked, and he felt the cum heavy inside of him. He saw her thrashing around, eyes closed and mouth opened in a scream as she came. At that moment, he, too, orgasmed all over his moving fingers.

I hope you’ve enjoyed reading about my favourite beastly men -who are yours?