Sunday, 4 November 2018

Excerpt from Holding out for a Hero - a seriously HOT new romance from the writer of Eden #erotica #spanking #alienromance #inlust


Holding for a Hero
Book one from the Jelvia: Not Human series

By

L. Wise


Where the Jelvian people came from no one really knows. 
They have just always 'been there' despite the history books saying it's an impossibility. Human birth rates are dropping while the Jelvias are growing. The governments all over the world are running scared, humans are terrified, yet everyone is complacent about their changing world.


Journalist, Macy Shaw, seeks that all-exclusive interview and sees her chance when she has an accidental encounter with the sexy but kinky Jelvia, Narcifer.

Here’s a scene from that interview.


‘I’m trying to build ambience.’ She could see that he’d relaxed. She’d ask him generic questions first before hitting him with some bruisers. She wasn’t sure how he’d react when she asked them. She was nervous, but not scared. She felt safe with Narcifer, and her “payment” would be pleasurable for them both.
‘Please tell me the difference between your venom and your saliva.’
‘My venom isn’t in my saliva; my saliva is the same as yours, which we have shared so intimately.’ He grinned at her, and she raised her eyebrows.
‘No flirting,’ she said, and his grin widened. He continued,
‘The venom or toxin is a projectable bullet-type shell. It takes an effort to use, and we have to be taught how to use it.’
Macy wrote down his answers in shorthand.
‘What do you mean by effort?’
‘I have to concentrate. Try rubbing your tummy and patting your head at the same time. It’s like that. You have to focus, although it does get easier the more it’s used.’
‘So the safest Jelvia is an angry one?’
‘Or one making love.’
She peeked at him over the top of her notebook, and he blew a kiss at her. She smiled.
‘What makes you decide to kill someone?’ she asked.
He looked startled and didn’t reply.
‘Why did you kill Jay?’ she said, changing her line of questioning.
‘Jay?’
     ‘The man who attacked Courts.’
‘Men who prey on women deserve to die. I did it to protect other women.’
‘Do you kill your own murderers and rapists?’
‘Yes. There is no place for them in any society.’
‘I completely agree, but even so, don’t they have a right to a fair trial?’
‘They get a fair trial—of a kind. We don’t kill every human murderer or rapist. Many are languishing in prison, some even get away with their crimes.’
‘But why kill humans at all?’
His all-black eyes stared at her, she stared back.
‘Not going to answer that one?’ she asked.
He remained silent.
‘This interview thing between you and me.’ She made a hand movement indicating herself and him. ‘It’s a two-way thing.’
‘Some things I can’t answer,’ he said.
‘Why?’
‘Ethics.’
Macy regarded him thoughtfully. ‘But why? That’s the top question all humans want to know.’
‘To stop the flood,’ he said.
‘Eh?’
‘Nothing. Forget it, Macy. Ask me another.’
She sighed. ‘Okay, but why are Wardens judge, jury and executioner over our human criminals?’ This was something Courtney had said once, and it was a question she was keen to ask.

‘You’re getting a bit harsh now.’ He stood up. ‘The rain’s lessened. Shall we go for a walk?’
Macy uncrossed her legs and stood up. Watching him, she unfastened her jeans and hooking her thumbs into the waistband wriggled out of them. Tossing them to one side, she sat back down.
‘Sit,’ she said to Narcifer.
Narcifer sat back down as if she’d pressed a remote-control button on him. He loved to look at her, she noted and raised her knees. His eyes followed the movement and lingered down there. Her knickers covered her, but his eyes on her most intimate region excited her anyway.
‘Now, answer the question, what gives you the right to be judge, jury and executioner?’ 
‘Erm, sometimes… most times … we do gather evidence. But, with Jay, I saw with my own eyes how he was with your friend. That was enough evidence for me.’
‘But what gives you the right to have that power over another person? Where was Jay’s defence?’ Slowly she spread her legs and hooked them over the arms of the chair.
‘You’re such a tease.’ Narcifer licked his lips.
‘Well?’ she prompted.
‘I, er, did get into trouble for his death. I should’ve marked him down as a potential threat to humans instead of… Macy! I can’t talk when you do that!’
‘And what about Mardle and Becks? Why did you kill them?’
He cleared his throat and peeled his eyes from between her legs to rest on her face. ‘I’m not going to fall for it, Macy!’
She half smiled, then lowered her hand and touched herself, watching him intently. His mouth parted, and his all-black eyes glistened as if an intense emotion was captured in them. She pulled her knickers to one side and revealed her pussy to him.
‘Well, Narcifer? Do you blindly kill, or do you do your own research?’
He made a guttural sound in his throat, and when she peeked at him, he was gripping the arms of the chair. His knuckles had turned white.
‘Well?’ she asked again. She pushed two fingers inside herself, closed her eyes and tipped back her head and moaned as she fingered herself. The moans were exaggerated, knowing it turned Narcifer on.
‘We have our own researchers. They do all the hard work. We just follow orders.’ He spoke quickly.
Macy continued to masturbate, her eyes open again and watching him. ‘Have they ever been wrong?’
‘Not while I’ve been a Warden.’
‘Why do you kill humans? Why not allow us to punish our own criminals?’
He growled at her and dropped to his knees in front of her. His face was inches from her own hand touching herself. He licked his lips and didn’t reply.
‘Maybe Aldarn will like my interview technique?’ she asked.
He glared at her. ‘I don’t think so!’
She laughed, then rubbed her clit slowly, watching how his gaze followed the movement. His breathing had deepened, and he lowered his head and nuzzled her hand as if fighting with her fingers to get inside her. He sucked her little finger.
‘What’s it like to kill someone?’ she asked.
He stilled then looked up at her. ‘Still interviewing?’
She lifted the tee-shirt she was wearing and pulled it off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She cupped her breasts, arched her back and let out an ecstatic sigh of pleasure. 
‘Ah, I see,’ he said. ‘This is to get your own back from our time in the cave.’
She opened one eye and gave a half smile.
‘To answer your question about what it feels like, I distance myself from it. The person I’m killing isn’t a person. It’s a disease. A disease of humankind.’
‘And what do you call a disease? Now it’s murder, rape etcetera, but what about thieves and other, lesser, crimes?’
Narcifer didn’t answer. Instead, he lowered his head between her thighs. Macy gasped as his tongue thrust inside her. He gripped her hips, half pulling her from the chair, and fucked her with his tongue.  
She clutched the arms of the chair, and the questions she wanted to ask emptied from her mind. He slowed it down and loosened his hold on her before sucking her clit, causing her to cry out. 
He moved up her body, trailing kisses over her flesh until he reached her breasts. His cock pressed hard against her leg as he took one nipple between his teeth, then sucked. He left her breasts to kiss the base of her throat. 
Macy’s hands gripped his back; her fingers splayed over the hardness of his shoulders. His breath spilt over her face before he seized her lips in a hard kiss.
They broke apart, panting heavily. The notebook and pen had long ago fallen forgotten to the floor.
‘I love the way you interview,’ he said.
‘It’s not going to plan. You can’t keep your hands—or tongue—to yourself!’
His mouth twitched. He was still kneeling between her legs. His hands brushed up her thighs, opening them again. ‘But now it’s time for the payment,’ he said pulling his eyes away from between her legs to her face.
‘Oh?’
His all-black gaze searched her eyes. ‘A spanking!’

Saturday, 11 August 2018

HOT NEW RELEASE! Macy finds her inhibitions unlocked in this erotic romance: Jelvia: Not Human on #nook #kobo and #apple




Hot new release!

Jelvia: Not Human #1

Holding out for a hero


For those who enjoyed Eden and Hunted by L. Wise – the Jelvias are living alongside humans on an alternate Earth.



An erotic sci-fi romance novel. Meet the Jelvias, masters of corruption and killers of human beings.




When journalist Macy stumbles onto a story of a lifetime—a Jelvia with humanity—she investigates and comes across a devilishly handsome Jelvia, called Narcifer. And when fate pushes them together, Macy seizes her chance to interview him.


Her best friend, however, dismisses that it's down to fate and warns Macy that Narcifer has been following her because the newspaper she works for is owned by an enemy of the Jelvian government.

But Macy, overpowered by her own emotions as Narcifer pushes her boundaries and unlocks all her inhibitions in a weekend of sex, spankings and more sex, wants nothing more than to forget her friend's warnings and the newspaper she works for. But then she overhears Narcifer on the phone: he's going to kill her.







Narcifer isn't all he claims to be, and Macy finds herself in a very dangerous situation.



Is Narcifer her lover or her destroyer?




Contains mature themes










Will be available on other sites soon.



Thursday, 26 July 2018

Here it (almost) is!!! Jelvia: Not Human book one


Awakening Macy (title may change)
An erotic sci-fi romance novel.
Meet the Jelvias, masters of corruption and killers of human beings.

When journalist Macy stumbles onto a story of a lifetime—a Jelvia with humanity—she investigates and comes across a devilishly handsome Jelvia, called Narcifer. And when fate works her way and pushes them together Macy seizes her chance to go after an interview.
Her best friend, however, dismisses that it’s down to fate and warns Macy that Narcifer has been following her because the newspaper she works for is owned by an enemy of the Jelvian government.
But Macy, overpowered by her own emotions as Narcifer pushes her boundaries and unlocks all her inhibitions in a weekend of sex, spankings and more sex, wants nothing more than to forget her friend’s warnings and the newspaper she works for.
But then she overhears Narcifer on the phone: he’s going to kill her.


Narcifer isn’t all he claims to be, and Macy finds herself in a very dangerous situation.
Is Narcifer her lover or her destroyer?
Contains mature themes. 

Jelvia: Not Human
Awakening Macy

excerpt

She opened her car door as invisible eyes scorched her back. She turned and looked. There was no one. She was being silly. Then something caught her eye on the roof of the shop nearby.

She stared at the unmoving, crouching shadow on the roof, and felt it stare back at her. The moonlight caught its reflective eyes and the gaze pierced right through her. The Jelvia rose until he was standing. Wind tugged at his coat, making him appear even more outlandish.

He turned, superhuman fast, and jumped from the roof of the shop to land on the roof of the next building. He made no sound. And then he was gone from sight. Macy was freaked out. It was dark, her friend had been attacked, and someone had died. She scrambled inside her car. She closed the door and dug in her pocket for the keys, but her car shuddered, and Macy’s head snapped up in alarm. The Jelvia was standing in front of her car, hands on the bonnet as if to prevent it from moving. He leaned in to peer through the windscreen.

Macy began another frantic search of her pockets for the car keys as he took one hand off the bonnet and beckoned her out of her car.

Macy shook her head.

The Jelvia cocked his head at her as if regarding her. The black eyes, already shadowed by the night, appeared to be empty black orbs in the Jelvia’s skull.

He dangled her car keys in front of her.

Macy stared into eyes that were nothing but complete darkness and felt a shiver trickle down her spine—she’d never been this close to a Jelvia before and could finally appreciate the words of those who encountered them: ‘It wasn’t only their eyes that were black, their whole being was as well.’

As she looked into those eyes it really did feel as if his soul was enveloped in darkness. She waited for the feeling of intense terror, that people are said to feel, but none came. Logic told her his venom could pierce through the windscreen and kill her where she sat, and she should be scared, yet scared wasn’t an adjective she could use.

She felt… electrified.



Saturday, 30 September 2017

Wide Awake Asleep is on a book tour!


Wide Awake Asleep
on tour! 



I've never used resources like Rachel's Random Resources before (it's usually me on WWBB as the host!), so I'm looking forward to having Wide Awake Asleep pampered and shared around like a bag of Jelly Babies! (Unless they are my Jelly Babies, and then they'd NEVER be shared!)

So, from November 8th I hope to be splayed (the book, not me!) on many book blogger sites, where I will reveal various excerpts from the book, interviews and -- gulp -- a few book reviews where I've gifted copies of Wide Awake Asleep. 


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Wide Awake Asleep
(a time travel, paranormal adventure).

Can you really be on the WRONG path in life?

No one knew she was driving on that stretch of road. No one saw her car leave the highway and crash into a watery ditch. No one heard the car’s windscreen smash or saw the tree branch come through to impale her to her seat. No one heard her screams.
Julie Compton’s life should have come to an end that day, but instead, that moment was the beginning of her new life as she wakes, unharmed, back in 1972 and primed to relive her traumatic childhood all over again.
One flaw. She’s in the body of a stranger.
Journey back to the 70s and 80s England where Julie is forced to jump through the eras, occupying and controlling other people’s bodies she knew as a child. She must work out which destiny path was the wrong one all while wondering if her body, back in 2016, was dying in her car.
With each momentous change, her memories transform and she realises she’s not only changing her future but of those around her. She’s finally ‘living’ but does that mean she must die?









Tuesday, 16 May 2017

A sci-fi Beauty and the Beast! #scifi #beautyandthebeast #alienromance


Imprisoned for brutal crimes against his wardens, Fly was taken from his planet Itor and transported to an uninhabited world alongside other criminals. Full of mutiny, anger and a desire for revenge the transportation was never going to be successful and Fly became the only survivor when the craft crashed.

Then the human ship arrived - and Jenny.

With a malfunctioning spacecraft she was in for a fight for her life, but her problems were only just beginning when her crewmates abandon her on Eden.

Jenny's on her own... or so she thinks.


#2


‘I’m scared’, Fly had said. He was never scared. He was her hero. Her rugged hero made up from all the romance books she’d read. Big, bold and beautiful—in an alien kind of way.
Jenny's from Earth. Fly's from Itor. By a quirk of fate they met. She tamed him and they fell in love. They live idyllic lives in a protected corner of the world away from the wolf-like people and savage tribes of Neanderthals, and when Jenny discovers she’s pregnant they feel things can’t get any more perfect.

But things are changing outside their little kingdom. The wolf-people are disbanding and someone, or something, appears to be hunting the Neanderthals. Fly makes provisions to protect all that’s dear to him, but then he just doesn’t return home. Jenny knows he’s alive somewhere, but alone with her baby daughter, is she equipped to deal with the new horror that awaits her?

This sequel will have you turning the pages wondering if happy ever afters are possible in this conclusion to Eden.

Monday, 20 March 2017

Trashy novel alert! Last chance to buy for 99cents on Amazon #romcom #chicklit #lol #99c #wwbb

What do the words 'trashy novel' mean to you?

I've always thought the answer was gratuitous sex scenes amongst shallow characters, but others have told me it's an insignificant plot.

I Googled the answer and (palpitations!) it brought up chick lit. Chick lit! Surely not! Other answers are a formulaic book written for scandal or simply a badly-written book. It seems no one really knows the true answer. Maybe it's an easy-reading book that you've enjoyed?

When I brought up this question with a group of writers, a gentleman answered: ‘Any book written by a female.’

Yeah, I know, idiot.

So the question is still out there—what constitutes a trashy novel?

Meanwhile, my own trashy, chick lit novel (with no gratuitous sex scenes or insignificant plot) is only 99c to buy all through March.

Feel free to check it out:
  
A Proper Charlie

 What’s a girl to do when she discovers her boss is a wanted man?

Amazon

She's losing her job.
She's losing her boyfriend.
She can only afford to eat spaghetti hoops on toast.
She's called Charlie... Charlotte, ginger, ginge, Duracell or carrot.
Yet with all these odds against her, she pushes forward to take the lead story on her paper at London Core.

Too bad no one knows.

Too bad she's the office general assistant and not a real journalist. Too bad it's on missing prostitutes and Charlie thinks pretending to be a 'tart with a heart' will get her that story. 

She doesn't just get a story. 


She becomes the starring role!


 Unashamedly trashy!

Saturday, 11 March 2017

For anyone (as long as they aren’t ginger) - A Proper Charlie - #99cents #romcom #novel A lol kind of book!


The funniest sex scene ever!
‘Is it in?’ she asked.
Half price British romantic comedy all through March!
99 cents!
Amazon.com | Amazon.UK


Charlotte (Charlie) Wallis dreams of being a journalist and being part of a family unit. Life hasn’t been easy for her—born to a junkie mother and brought up in a children’s home—she craves a family life, but her current boyfriend has palpitations at the mention of commitment, and Charlie’s beginning to believe she’s going to be the office gofer forever.

Then she hears of a possible Jack the Ripper style story, which has London in its gruesome grip. Bodies aren’t showing up even though prostitutes are going missing at a rate of one a month, and the police are stumped.

Without telling anyone, Charlie dons her best fishnet stockings and hits the streets pretending to be a prostitute in the aid of securing a story to further her career.

But seeing her new boss, Ben Middleton, kerb crawling was the last thing she expected.
Then Ben lets her into his secret, and she not only becomes part of the ‘Jack the Ripper’ story, she finds herself the starring role!

Romcom at its craziest, funniest and British-iest.

Monday, 13 February 2017

Where were all the characters before you became a writer?

Life before characters


Life, ‘as we know it’, before I became a writer was a dark, messed up place. Weird people came to me in my head with lives that demanded to live. They’d talk to me about wanting to be ‘set free’ and I had no clue as to who they were or why they were in my mind.

My imaginary friends drove my mum to despair!

I tried to lead a normal life as I grew up: school, college, work, marriage, kids, work. But then I discovered I could write about these weird people and give them the life they craved.

My first shot at it was awful. OMG awful, in fact. I think it even began ‘It was a dark, stormy night’ to give you an idea of how awful it was. That book won't ever see the light of day! Thank God, I say.

There was another weird person in my head who used to come to me in dreams. He was scary, sexy, dangerous and an enigma until I got to know him. The first night I dreamed about him I woke up with the cliché pounding heart and a sweaty bod. But in the next dream he apologised for being an ugly mother effer, and after that I think I fell in love with him a little.

He became my superman in my thoughts. When my weird people got themselves into scraps he saved them—or tried to. He wasn’t infallible and made mistakes, but I loved him more for his errors. He became Fly and I put him in my first published book called Eden.

My biggest mistake was making him more palatable to look at. In my thoughts his face is scarred—part of his mouth his missing—and his hands are distorted through scar tissue. But readers weren’t able to see through his ugliness and told me so in reviews, so when I wrote the follow up, Hunted, I went back and rewrote Fly in Eden to be more agreeable to look at.

He mocks me for that.

My books have an element of romance, but the overall storyline is loneliness. All my weird people are lonely and want (or need) to be loved. I do my best to please them.

Eden and Hunted are a soft science fiction, A Proper Charlie and Oh No, I’ve Fallen in Love! are comedy romances, although Oh No, I’ve Fallen in Love! is a lot darker than most romcoms.

What I read for pleasure is what I like to write: bad verses evil, love conquers all… you know, the usual.

In my latest book, Wide Awake Asleep, it has the theme 'riches verses happiness' and my character needs to choose which she wants when she is repeatedly pinged back in time. Each time she goes back her future, and those around her, changes.

I was inspired to write Wide Awake Asleep by the Life on Mars series with Sam Tyler being sent back to the 70s, although Wide Awake Asleep isn't a crime story or a series, and only my character, Julie, consciousness is sent backwards through time for her to appear inside other people's bodies, it has a similar theme of Julie trying to get back to her present time by correcting her past.

Basically, it's  a time travel novel with twists and turns along the way, and set in the small village of Potterspury (outskirts of Northampton in the Midlands). It's truly British!



Louise Wise



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Sunday, 29 January 2017

Like an #alphamale? Check out Eden and its sequel Hunted in this #scifi romance



Imagine yourself stranded. No way of communicating, no shelter. No food. Now imagine that place is another planet. Then you realise you're not alone...

Astronaut Jenny found herself abandoned on Eden after a miscommunication failure with her crew. From 2056 where technology ruled and hard work was left to robots, she was forced to go back to basics and live a pre-historic life.

Unfortunately, a lone alien had crash-landed previously and was already living such a life.

Bad news for Jenny. Good news for him.

Eden begs the simple question:
How far would you go to survive? 

 

Author note:

Eden can be read as a stand alone novel, however, Hunted follows on from Eden so needs to be read after Eden.

Monday, 12 December 2016

Like paranormal, time travelling romance? Wide Awake Asleep ticks all those boxes!


Wide Awake Asleep

available on pre-order!


‘Past events can be changed but one must be careful of how one does it because it’ll impact on the rest of one’s life.’—Dáire Quin, Modify your Destiny if you Must, 2003

No one saw Julie’s car leave the road, no one saw her crash into the watery ditch, no one saw the gnarled tree branch pierce through the window screen and impale her to her seat.
No one heard her screams.
Yet, this was the beginning of Julie’s life.

Julie Compton, is a forty-something woman, striving for success in a male dominated business world. She thinks she’s made it. She thinks she has it all. Trouble is, her destiny has been travelling in the wrong direction and Julie is now forced to relive her life by occupying people’s bodies from her past in a time-travel, paranormal adventure.


For readers who enjoyed books like 'The Time Traveler's Wife' and 'The Lovely Bones'.


  Excerpt from WIDE AWAKE ASLEEP – a paranormal, time travel romance.
 Disorientated, I looked around at my surroundings. I had the strange feeling that I wasn’t here at all. I thought I heard a voice, and I cocked my head, but it was carried away on a gust of wind. The feeling of hands touching my body subsided and I was left in this paradox universe where I was me inside someone else’s body.
I looked down at myself and the first thing I saw was a plaid skirt, and thick tights, which sagged at the knees and ankles.
My heart began to beat in horror. No, no. Please, God, no.
My hands touched the stained cardigan over my large droopy breasts. Up further to my face…
My hands recoiled.
I felt a moustache!
I gasped in horror. I was ‘Auntie’ Iris Grimshaw!
It was bad enough being goofy Sarah Marshall, but now I had a moustache! And a bloody monobrow!
Iris began to walk, and I felt a sharp pain in my hip. I slowed, but the pain persisted. It shot down my left leg every time my foot touched the ground. No wonder the old sod was grouchy.


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Wednesday, 7 December 2016

A book that everyone wants to read... #paranormal #astraltravel #newrelease #comingsoon

Available for pre-order!

No one knew she was driving on that stretch of road.
No one saw her car leave the road and crash into a watery ditch.
No one heard the car’s window screen smash as a tree branch pierced through and impaled her to her seat.
No one heard her scream.

But that moment was the beginning of Julie’s life.



Excerpt from Holding out for a Hero - a seriously HOT new romance from the writer of Eden #erotica #spanking #alienromance #inlust

Holding for a Hero Book one from the Jelvia: Not Human series By L. Wise Where the Jelvian people came from no one really k...