New Release!

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Hot Summer Nights GiveawayHop ~ #Erotic Historical Romance #eroticromance #erotica


Welcome to the Hot Summer Nights Giveaway!

Thank you to Bona Fide Reflections and The Book Nympho for organizing and hosting this event.






This hop runs from 12:01 AM July 18th through to 11:59 PM July 22th, 2012.




"...you knew this man as dominant as he was, was falling in love with this woman..."

Five Stars for A Measured Risk From Salacious Reads!



Reviewed by Sharonda

"I loved everything about this story, it was so good. But want I loved most was Jon patience with Anne. He was a strong male lead and very dominant, but his patience with her was just…I can’t even explain it. I mean just reading this story, you knew this man as dominant as he was, was falling in love with this woman...


I haven’t been disappointed with a Natasha Blackthorne historical romance as of yet and I don’t think I ever will be. Her writing always draws me in from beginning to end. There always seems to be this power struggle between her characters. But it always a good struggle, you know? Like I said before, these woman are strong and independent in a time when as a woman you’re not supposed to be, you are suppose to depend on the man. And the men, yes..they are strong and dominant, but they also support their women in everything. These men are written with strength and purpose.
Thank you Natasha for helping me love historical romance once again."

Read the entire review here: http://www.salaciousreads.com/2012/06/review-request-measure-risk-by-natasha.html

Want to read an excerpt? Please scroll down:







Number of pages233
GenreHistorical/ BDSM/ Rubenesque
Book LengthSuper Novel
Erotic RatingTotal-e-burning
eBook FormatePub/HTML/PDF/MSReader(lit)/Mobipocket(prc)
eReaders SupportedAll current eReaders
Send direct to Kindle?Yes
Cover art byPosh Gosh
ISBN#978-0-85715-936-6

Yes! You can read it on your Kindle or Nook. :)

To Purchase Now

By reading any further, you are stating that you are 18 years of age, or over.
If you are under the age of 18, it is necessary to exit this site.
Copyright © Natasha Blackthorne, 2012
All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Total-E-Bound.








.

Reader Advisory: This book contains anal sex, spanking, light bondage, D/s themes and brief F/F touching. This is a work of historical fiction, it is not meant to be an accurate portrayal of or guide to how people recover from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. As a work of historical erotic romance, it is also not intended to portray modern BDSM or D/s lifestyles.

What other people are saying about A Measured Risk:

4.5 Nymphs for A Measured Risk from Literary Nymphs Reviews
“I think the author tread a very fine line and did it beautifully... Ms. Blackthorne did a good job with the period background, while giving a peak into the scandalous part of the Regency time period…I am looking forward to reading more of this series.” ~ Amazon Nymph







*****
A Naughty Delight!!
I love erotic historical romances. This is by far my favorite book in her collection. Ever since the horrid accident that had taken her husband's life, she had lived in an unrelenting grasp of fear. But what Anne never realised was that she had been stuffed into a box long before her husband's death. For lurking inside this studious lady's cold facade was a passionate woman screaming to get out. And it took one look at The Earl of Ruel to know he was the man that would help free her, she just didn't realize it meant freeing all of her. Even the parts of her that she hid from herself.

Johnathan was used to getting exactly what he wanted, and he knew from experience that the society ladies rarely offered it. But Anne had his attention long before he came to another one of these dull parties. She had an air about her that was intriguing and Jon couldn't help being reeled in. Especially when he realized she was more than willing to play his game.

Anne came to Jon at first for help. But something sparked between the two of them that left Anne breathless and Jon grasping for control. Neither were prepared for where their games would lead them, and these games in question were unbelievably hot!!! You'll need one of those hand-fans yourself for a large part of this book! If you enjoy light BDSM, tied in with a sensuous romance then this is the book for you!!! Who knew a little rope and spanking could be soooo delicious? Hat's off to Natasha!!
April 2012



****WHAT A READ!SEXY AND HOT!
Reviewed by AprilR from North Carolina
A MEASURED RISK by Natasha Blackthorne is an exciting,hot,sexy,erotic historical romance set in Regency England.It is fast paced,with BDSM,Post Traumatic Stress Disorder,D lifestyles,bondage,spanking,romance, love,variety of sexual positions,and a very brief F/F encounter with only a bit of touching. A sly,widow,(Lady Cranfield) with PTSD disorder from a carriage accident that left her a widow encounters the sexy, handsome Earl of Ruel who enjoys bondage,BDSM,and seems to always be in control. Lady Cranfield decides to seek the Earl of Ruel's skills to help her overcome her fear of horses,sexual pleasure,carriage rides and to once again gain her independence.What they find in each other is not only sexual pleasure,but trust,and love. Ruel never dreamed to find love,and Lady Cranfield never wanted another man in her bed or her life. Her previous marriage was not a pleasant one to be sure. If you enjoy erotic romance,and/or historical romance,although,it does have some explicit sexual encounters you will not go wrong by reading this intriguing story of two people who find each other.Oh and what sexual pleasure they find with each other. I have enjoyed this author's work,she knows how to pull the reader into the characters lives,and into the story from page one to the last page and will have you carving more. I can hardly wait for the next installment. A really hot,sexy,quick read!

REVIEWED BY: AprilR,My Book Addiction and More

May 2012

Excerpt from A Measured Risk


“Why did you run away?” His deep voice settled in her belly, rich and warm, like crème brûlée on a cold winter’s night.


“Because I wanted you to follow.” She tried to sound sophisticated and seductive, but her voice choked off on the last word.


Ruel placed his hand on the shelf above her head and blocked her path to the door. His tall, solidly muscled body leaned over her, surrounding her with the sumptuous, sinful scents of tobacco, Scotch whisky and something masculine and undeniably dangerous. A slow, sensual smile stretched his hard mouth.


He appeared different. Softer. More approachable.


At the change, her insides seemed to flip over.


“Well, sweeting, getting us off alone was a very inspired idea.” He touched one of her fallen ringlets. “I am bored to distraction with endless hunting and fencing.”


As he slowly wrapped the curl around two fingers, he brushed her collarbone. Fiery sparks tingled down her spine, so intense that she shivered and her nipples beaded, pressing against her stays. By some instinct she hadn’t even known she possessed, she arched her back, presenting herself for his assessment.


His eyes shone so vividly blue against his bronzed face that they resembled cornflowers. She swallowed tightly and wished for a long drink of claret. This more personal side of him suddenly seemed far more hazardous than his usually fierce exterior.


Well, no matter. There was nothing to fear. She would allow only as much contact as need be to get to know him a little. Since being torn from her lonely yet secure life in Ireland and thrust into society at age sixteen, she’d spent her time allowing people only as near as was comfortable. She was an expert at emotional evasion.
It should be easy to regain her control.


But now, as late afternoon sun rays played over his pale hair, turning it to the colour of winter wheat, all her carefully rehearsed words flew away.


Say something—anything—else he will think you’re a bird-wit.
An intimate smile, one that invited her to play, tugged at his mouth.


“In a situation like this, alone with a gentleman, it’s perfectly normal for a lady to feel some apprehension.” His hushed voice, barely audible above the piano and boisterous singing from down the corridor, accentuated their isolation. He brushed his fingertips over her cheek and his gaze became so piercing that she had to lower her eyes. “She will invariably ask herself if he will try to kiss her.”


She jerked her eyes back to his face. God, he couldn’t mean to—Not yet, surely… Peculiar, heated chills swept over her. She tried to take a step back, but found her arse flush against the bookshelf.
He leaned closer; so close that his Scotch-scented breath tickled her face. “And just in case you are wondering, Lady Cranfield—the answer is most assuredly yes.”


She should demand that he put his arm down so she could pass by and leave. She really should. But she couldn’t stop looking at his hard mouth and wondering what it would feel like upon hers. He was so close to her, his breath blew on her lips. If she moved but a fraction, she’d be kissing him.


Kissing him.


Dear God. Her breath began to come very fast and short. Her throat went tight with a suppressed moan.


His eyes burnt as brightly as aquamarines. He looked so fierce. If he kissed her, if he dared… Oh God, it would be so harsh. That cruel-looking mouth could express itself no other way.


Excitement rushed through her, sending tingles to every point of her body, even her toes.


But no, he wouldn’t. Not yet.


He kept leaning closer. He didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he seemed to focus all the harder upon her.


Heart pounding and unable to move away, she braced herself for his assault.


His lips brushed hers, barely. A gossamer caress.

He lifted his head.

It was done.


Ended.


And it hadn’t even begun.


He held her chin, appearing so cool, so unaffected. His kiss had seemed to sear her. An urge to put her fingers to her lips arose in her. She resisted it, for it would give away too much of how she was affected.


Never show your feelings.


He traced his thumb along her lower lip, slowly, deliberately, as he studied her with eyes that now glittered with something powerful and predatory. Heat pooled in her pelvis, low and spreading even lower.


She went weak all over, as if she’d lain in a sunny window seat for too long. Her knees almost buckled. She forced them to lock. To be strong.


It should not have affected her so profoundly. It had just been a peck—not a true kiss at all. William had poured out all of his skill upon her and hadn’t garnered even a tenth of the reaction in her that this man’s peck had.


Ruel traced her jaw line with his fingertips. Unthinkingly, she leaned in to his touch.


“Of course, once he has kissed her, then it’s his turn to wonder…” His voice sounded unnaturally loud to her ears. “How will she respond? Will she withdraw, or can he ignite some hidden fire?”
She sensed that he was toying with her. She’d didn’t understand flirtation—why had she imagined she could carry this ruse off? Was he making advances in order to have a laugh with Francesca and her simpering friends later? Hurt blossomed in her chest. She resented him for that. She ought to feel indignant, superior, uncaring—anything but hurt.


“Please don’t make sport of me.”


She cringed. Was that quavering, pleading voice really hers?


An infinitesimal pause. “Now, why on earth would I do such a thing?” His voice was as smooth as velvet.


“To please your vanity,” she replied, trying to regain her wits.
“Here.” He placed her hand to his chest. The contours of his muscles were hard, powerfully developed. Even more so than she’d expected. His body heat radiated through the satin and, beneath her hand, his heart beat was rapid and strong.


“Is that vanity?” He put a finger under her chin, giving her no choice but to face him. “Is it?” He gentled his grip.


The warmth in his voice settled over her like luscious hot chocolate. Melting her insides to quivering burgoo, rendering her speechless, unable to move.


“My dear, lovely Lady Cranfield, I am going kiss you again.”
Then he touched his mouth to hers, more firmly this time.


Delicious, steady pressure. Her lips trembled and she clutched his lapels. He lifted his head. At the loss, a throaty, pleading moan sounded in her ears. Had it really come from her?


Clearly, now was the time for her to reassert some control over her reactions. To put him at a more comfortable distance.


“Kiss me back.” At the commanding edge in his voice, hot, sweet honey pooled in her belly.


No. Focus.


What had she wanted to ask him? Focus? Dear God, what rubbish. She could scarcely remember her own name, much less anything else. What madness had made her think she could maintain control over him?


He traced her mouth with his tongue. Deliberately; lingeringly. This time she couldn’t hold back a moan. She had grown to dislike it when William kissed her opened mouthed. It had always seemed such an overheated, messy thing. But where was her coldness now? She was burning to know what it would feel like to know Ruel’s full kiss. She had to know—just once—or she would surely die.


Just once. Certainly once wouldn’t hurt.


Tentatively, tremulously, she opened her mouth...

So what happened next? Click the banner below to read the entire first chapter and find out:



To Purchase Now

Giveaway!

Enter to WIN your choice from my epublished works. To read more about my epublished works, please take a look at the left sidebar. Click on covers to read more.

I will selection one commenter at random draw.


Contest Ends Midnight Central Time On Saturday Night, July 22, 2012.

I will announce the winner on July 22 and they will have 72 hours to get into contact with me or I will draw another winner.


How to enter:
1. You must be 18 years of age or older and have reached the age of majority where you live. Void where prohibited by law.

2. Follow me at least one of the following ways: Twitter, Newsletter, Subscribe to My Facebook Profile, Networked Blogs, Google+ or Email.

3. Make a comment on this post and tell me all the ways you follow me. Extra entries for each way you follow.

4. If your Blogger profile does not list your email, please provide it in your comment.

Good Luck!


Please check out the other giveaway I have
currently going.


Click link below to enter to win a unqiue MM

 sensual romance set in the 1930s by Vastine

Bondurant:

When Darkness Falls Giveaway Hop (July 13-21)


To Return to Linky List For The Hot

Summer Nights Giveaway Hop: Click Here.

27 comments:

  1. Natasha I love your work so I follow you everywhere (really not a stalker I promise LOL)
    FB Carin Walker
    twitter MAWmum
    newsletter mawmom(at)gmail(dot)com
    GFC Carin
    Networked blogs Carin W
    Google+ Carin
    Pinterest Carin Walker
    email mawmom(at)gmail(dot)com
    Thanks for being a part of this blog hop Carin

    ReplyDelete
  2. Love your books, Nastasha. I subscribe by email.
    mcv111 at hotmail dot com

    ReplyDelete
  3. Thanks for participating in this hop!
    I'm a twitter follower: ggjunk
    GFC follower: Shannon
    newsletter: bas1chsemail at gmail dot com

    ReplyDelete
  4. Thanks for all the great giveaways!
    I am subscribed to you on Facebook Lisa Cox,
    follow you on Twitter @VettekLisa
    receive your newsletter VettekLisa
    receive emails lisa(at)vetteklisa(dot)com

    ReplyDelete
  5. Thanks for the giveaway!
    GFC follower: laceyblossom
    twitter follower: @laceyblossom
    email subscriber: laceyblossom1(at)gmail(dot)com

    ReplyDelete
  6. Thanks for the giveaway
    GFC - kerry johnson
    twitter - @kerryjcj
    Email - kerryjcj@verizon.net
    facebook - kerry cox johnson

    kerryjcj@verizon.net

    ReplyDelete
  7. I'm with Carin! Love your work. My summer includes catching up on the books I haven't had the opportunity to finish. But of course, I always need more.
    Mel
    bournmelissa at hotmail dot com
    GFC, FB: Mel Bourn
    Twitter: @MelCamino5
    email: bournmelissa at hotmail dot com

    ReplyDelete
  8. Hi Natasha, LOVE the excerpt! I already follow you several ways, but I'm a Hop author also, so I'll leave it to others to enter for your prize! Jennifer Lynne

    ReplyDelete
  9. Great excerpt! I follow Twitter (yganoe), GFC, FB and email...
    Yvette
    yratpatrol@aol.com

    ReplyDelete
  10. Natasha, Congratulations on the outstanding reviews! I'm an e-mail subscriber and I follow you all over the place too. LOL Off to share.

    sandywolters(dot)author(at)gmail(dot)com

    ReplyDelete
  11. I am right in the middle of reading A Measured Risk and I absolutely love it! Why or why must I need to work?! I want to be home reading the rest of the book!

    I subscribe to the blog via email
    Follow through GFC
    Follow via Networked Blogs
    Follow you on Twitter
    and Facebook

    Michelle V
    romanceinreview AT gmail DOT com

    ReplyDelete
  12. Thanks for the great giveaway.
    GFC- Joanne B
    FB, Networked Blogs, Google+ - Joanne Balinski
    Twitter- @JoanneBalinski
    Newsletter, email- e.balinski(at)att(dot)net

    ReplyDelete
  13. Thanks for the giveaway! Email gatormaryd(at)yahoo(dot)com GFC gatormaryd networksblog Mary John

    ReplyDelete
  14. Thank you for the giveaway...

    GFC- ronnkelly3
    Facebook- Kelly C Reci
    Twitter- ronnkelly03
    G+- Kelly Reci

    ronnkelly3@aol.com

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I also follow by email-ronnkelly3@aol.com...sorry forgot to add it to my comment..

      Delete
  15. I subscribe to the blog via email
    Follow through GFC
    Follow via Networked Blogs
    Follow you on Twitter
    and Facebook

    Thanks so much for the contest!!

    forettarose@yahoo.com

    ReplyDelete
  16. I subscribe to your newsletter.
    Subscribed on facebook @lindapeavy
    Following on Twitter @lpeavy
    Great contest!
    pepperqueen@comcast.net

    ReplyDelete
  17. Hi Natasha, I Love your writing and enjoy all your books I follow by Facebook ,Twitter,Pinterest,and GFC

    ReplyDelete
  18. I follow you by

    FB - Lisa George
    Twitter - @wolphcall
    G+ - Lisa George
    GFC - Lisa G
    Networked Blogs - Lisa
    Email - wolphcall(at)bellsouth(dot)net
    Newsletter - wolphcall(at)bellsouth(dot)net

    ReplyDelete
  19. twitter - @rilekat
    facebook - Kat Riley
    google+ - Kat Riley
    GFC - Kat Riley
    Networked blogs - Kat Riley
    email - rilekat@gmail.com

    ReplyDelete
  20. Absolutely LOVE everything that I've read so far!

    Thanks for the amazing giveaway!
    Elizabeth
    GFC: BookAttict
    Twitter: @BookAttict
    Newsletter: elizabeth @ bookattict . com
    Google +: Book Attict
    Facebook: Elizabeth Kotkiewicz Hyatt
    Pinterest: BookAttict

    ReplyDelete
  21. Gfc Andrea Wardlow
    Nb Andie Wardlow
    Fb Andie Wardlow
    Newsletter
    Email and rss
    andieleah78@gmail.com

    ReplyDelete
  22. wow i am on pin
    desiree reilly
    fb same
    goggle same
    twtter desitheblonde
    gfc same
    but the book look great adn then i love to blog on amazon and good read for you

    ReplyDelete
  23. FB Christine Sheets
    GFC Christine Sheets
    Networkblogs Christine or Christine Sheets
    News Letter cms72023(at)gmail(dot)com
    Email: cms72023(at)gmail(dot)com

    Thank you for being a part of this awesome book hop and for the giveaway

    ReplyDelete
  24. Thank you for the great giveaway! I follow you on GFC as Erika and Google+ as Erika Williams. Thanks! saltsnmore at yahoo dot com

    ReplyDelete
  25. Thanks for the giveaway, Natasha. I thought I followed you on Twitter, but I guess not. Now I do. We are FB friends, and now I'm subscribed to your blog. I'm a regular stalker. :)

    Loved Alex's Angel, and I'd love to read more from you.

    brandiebuckwine *at* hotmail *dot* com

    ReplyDelete
  26. I sent a friend request on your Facebook Page. garrettsambo@aol.com

    ReplyDelete

Search This Blog

Blog Archive

.scrollbox { height:100px; width:400px; overflow:auto; }