Reluctant Stories

Valerie is tired of painting landscapes, and asks her handsome son to pose for her... nude. When his constant erections drive his mother to discover the identity of the woman who seems to have so much control over his libido, she is shocked to find out it is... her.

when she fully understands your needs, magic will happen

An old friend of a couple returns to take revenge and, taking advantage of a mistake made by the husband, blackmails him and forces him to encourage his wife to have sex with the blackmailer, as well as humiliating the husband. In addition, the blackmailer uses drugs to push the situation in the desired direction.

A Seven Kingdom Story
This is the original Bloodstone. I will be reposting it as I get it reformated. At one time it was published so it can mess up formatting. Bloodstone is about the Lady Luria, an innocent drawn into a relationship with a man she finds disgusting. After taking her innocence, she is rescued by Prince Balor from the Seventh Kingdom. Thus starts the running and hiding and fighting to free themselves of Magnus, Lord of the Dark Castle. He wants nothing more than to recapture Luria.

Well into the future, werewolves leave Earth and colonize a world of their own, eventually evolving into 5 different breeds. Caught up in the war between her own people and the mighty mountain wolves, Nova finds herself captured by an enemy soldier. After discovering her captor is a gentle prince on a glass throne of violence, she helps him pick up the pieces when the rule of his people comes to an end and find peace in a new way of life.

A family discovers its secret tradition when it is forced to resume them, and horror turns slowly to acceptance and enthusiastic embrace. Based very lightly on the works of H.P. Lovecraft, but without tentacles. Written from the father's point of view. A little bit slow to start if you are reading it just for the sex.

A Sex and Demons Story
The demon sex plant was perfectly safe - as long as one took the proper precautions. The sorority girls who stole it from Laurel didn't.

I just keep writing mother-daughter stories, it seems. This one is a gradual progression into every act.

Clare Harlow is fifteen and, through no real fault of her own, is at the last chance saloon of schools. Within days she's in trouble again, and again she is relatively blameless. But Clare is no shrinking violet and she's not going to take it lying down.