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Covers of Blood Remains, The Demon Equilibrium, A Murderous Business, Rulebreaker, Deep Deception
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Choose your players!
Rulebreaker: Liv and Zia
Deep Deception: Natalia and Gennie
Blood Remains: EJ and Callie
The Demon Equilibrium: Grace and Maggie
A Murderous Business: Margot, Rett, CeeCee, and Shiloh
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A clip from my first novel where Rowan is actively shopping to change clothes in Limbo.
on a purple background: “Semi-anonymous fun is still fun.” Margot realized Shiloh had stopped walking and turned around. “What’s wrong?” She could just make out Shiloh’s strong features, the brightness of her eyes, hands shoved deep into her trouser pockets. “Nothing’s wrong,” Shiloh said. “I’m having a wonderful time talking to you, even not getting to know you better.” Margot smiled at that. “And I don’t want it to end.” The bubbly feeling Margot had near the stage door stairs—all evening, truth be told—returned in force. “I’m enjoying being with you too.” “This is my place.” Shiloh inclined her head toward the narrow building in front of them. “Here’s my question. Do you want to come up, or do you want me to take you to the taxi stand around the corner?” Rett had been right. Getting out had been exactly what she’d needed. What she felt was about to happen was also exactly what she needed. “Depends on your answer to my question,” Margot countered, pretty damn sure she already knew the answer. Her heart pounded anyway. “Do you want to kiss me?” No hesitation. “Very much so.” Copyright Cathy Pegau, A Murderous Business
A little #LesFicFriday for your enjoyment (I hope).
A Murderous Business isn't a romance, but that doesn't mean my ladies can't have some fun 😉
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It was time to return fire in the ringtone wars. Two can play at this game. "Hey Anj, I lost my phone, can you call it for me?" "Sure, no problem, Ally," she said, and after a moment my phone went off in my pocket. Powerman 5000 blared from its speaker, four on the floor with a ragged guitar. 'You left black lipstick. Black lipstick on my sheets. You left black lipstick. Black lipstick all over me.' Yes, ladies and gentlemen, a vampire can blush the deepest scarlet you've ever seen. I think I won the ringtone wars with this one.
“You seem a little tense,” Keiko hissed. It was hard to protest with her lips at my ear; harder with her fingers slipping into the waistband of my jeans. “Maybe we should do something to help you relax.” I sank back into her. In the mirror, I tilted my chin back, open and welcoming. “I’m always tense,” I murmured. “That must be why I wanna fuck you all the time,” Keiko said. She slid a hand up my shirt.
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From Licorice and Mint Book 1 CH.8 "Vola's Key"
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#LesFicFriday EXCITE
“I’m rather invigorated.” The heat in her belly was still there, and the idea of meeting this woman, even if they were crossing swords – especially because they were – increased her excitement for the day tenfold. “Tell me all about this poor, misguided servant of the people.”
Cover of Blood Remains by Cathy Pegau Dark red roses with black accents and a single green leaf in the upper left corner.
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The hastily tied bandage around EJ’s upper arm [was] stained dark red.
“I’m fine,” EJ said, the words in complete opposition to what
Callie was seeing and sensing. “But if you could help me . . .”
Callie gently pushed down on her shoulder to have her sit. “You are not fine.”
Hullo, Cal. Long time, no see.” The bright smile warmed. “How’re things?” Callie took a moment to come to grips with the fact that Eileen “EJ” Jordan was standing in her shop. Her long, fur trimmed gray coat was open, revealing much of her willowy form in a jade green suit. Wisps of black hair curled from under her hat. Perfectly applied kohl lined eyes that Callie knew could go from soft and laughing to brittle and deadly in a blink. She knew because as leader of the Jackson Street Roses, the gang of girls Callie had run with as a kid and teenager, EJ Jordan had been a fixture in Callie’s life. They’d seen each other nearly every day for over a decade. Then Callie got busy helping with the shop, busy with trying to figure out what she’d do with her life, busy with trying to not feel feelings. Marrying and moving to the other side of the state were supposed to help. It hadn’t. Blood Remains, Bywater Books
Today's #LesFicFriday theme is "eyes".
EJ Jordan, the lady gang leader in Blood Remains, has some stunning ones that blood mage Callie remembers quite well.
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For today's #LesficFriday ... a sapphic paranormal cozy mystery series featuring grumpy ghosts, fearsome foes, and a slowburn sapphic romance. Mystery, humor, and a cute pup. :)
Kim Richmond is a 5’0” sassy blonde bombshell with a love of vintage dresses and killer heels. She is also a woman on the edge of losing her mind after her boyfriend cancels their holiday again. Enter Héléne DuBois! https://buff.ly/3QewZAn #sapphicbooks #lesfic #lesficfriday #sapphicbookrecs
#lesficfriday … excerpt from my current wip. One of my favorite side characters😅 #sapphicfiction #urbanfantasy #Undead #yeehaw
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Maggie & Kay are on a mission to save the Union from the perfect storm of Kudarian supremacists, vengeful politicians, and old fashioned corruption. Throw in a rogue AI and a few conspiracies, and they’re going to have their work cut out for them…
New release space opera.
My most recent is THE SCALES OF SEDUCTION, a prose-forward take on the Medusa myth and her relationship with a transfem Basilisk. Shares greatly appreciated.
A reviewer said, "it fits together beautifully and unflinchingly."
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Scratches sounded through the arm’s diaphragm before the strains of “Stardust” wafted into the living room. “Oh, I love this one,” Callie said from the doorway. EJ turned around. God, she was so beautiful. From the day they’d met, when they were barely in their teens, EJ had been stunned by Callie’s easy smile and bright eyes. She held out her left hand. “Dance with me?” Callie hesitated. Was she going to refuse? Laugh off EJ’s invitation? She stepped past EJ and shoved the coffee table out of the way, then turned, still smiling, and took the offered hand. EJ’s breath hitched as they came together, not quite body to body, though her right arm went around Callie’s back easily enough. Callie laid her left hand on EJ’s shoulder.
Is the #LesFicFriday theme "dance"?
Here's a bit from Blood Remains.
Things go a wee further than dancing 😉
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When I wrote my dystopian trilogy about a bi woman who travels across the stars to save the woman she loves, a dying Earth, and herself, I had no idea it would bring me closer to the queer community. We survive together. 🌈🚀✨️
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luv 2 celebrate #LesFicFriday with some adventuresbians illustrated by real live human artist @smilodonna.bsky.social 💜
“I’ve managed to avoid any scarring, let’s put it that way.” Clem ran her hands up Sadie’s form, coming to a rest at her waist, occasionally sliding back down to her hips. “Paperwork rarely bites back.” “Oh, I’ve seen paperwork take some nasty chunks out of people,” Sadie argued, her tone light. Clem was looking for something, and Sadie was determined to not let her find it. “I’ve seen a folder ruin a life.” Clem laughed softly, pressing Sadie back into the bed again, laying kisses across her chest, running two fingertips along her legs. “Was it yours?” “No,” Sadie replied. “Opposing counsel’s client.” “I guess you’re the one taking bites out of everyone, then.” Clem leaned down, her whispered breaths against Sadie’s hidden ears drawing bumps from her skin. “A shame you didn’t ask me first, I might have volunteered.” “Haven’t you?” Sadie laughed, the sound ethereal and foreign even to herself. She moved Clem’s long blond hair back from her throat and dragged her teeth across it, a g
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