Showing posts with label Elizabeth Monvey. Show all posts
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Tuesday, August 20, 2019

Book Spotlight on Future Betrayed a Project Mars Story by Jacey Holbrand and Elizabeth Monvey #Romance #Scifi #MM

Thank you for having us on your blog today! We’re so excited to share the release of the second book in our Project Mars series, Future, Betrayed. For a quick idea about the series, check out this trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HU_Gcf7c5Fs



A little more about the book
Book 2 - Future, Betrayed - Available August 1, 2019 - a Project Mars story - futuristic, sci-fi, romance series by best-selling authors Jacey Holbrand & Elizabeth Monvey | Genre: futuristic, sci-fi, Alternative (MM), MPREG, Romance | Heat Level: 3 | Word Count: 35,000 | ISBN: 978-0-3695-0008-3 | Editor: Karyn White | Cover Artist: Jay Aheer

Blurb
In the future, be careful who you trust.
Ben Stockton lives on a dying Earth. A poisoned atmosphere and fertility issues are a few reasons people flock to the Project Mars Lottery, hoping to win a chance to go to the Red Planet. When his husband, Dain, is targeted as a potential DNA donor, the once exciting prospect of starting over turns into a nightmare.
Forced to work for the governmental scientific agency, Sector, Dain is sent to Mars while Ben has to remain behind. Separated from each other, they try to cling to the memories of their love as well as the hope that one day they’ll be reunited.
But Sector has different plans for the couple. Unbeknownst to Ben, Sector has used him as a test subject in a desperate bid to cure the sterility problems facing the human race. Impregnated and left alone, Ben stumbles upon the underground resistance. It will take all his strength to find the love of his life before Dain is lost to him forever. 

Be Warned: MPREG, m/m sex, anal sex, violence


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Author info
Jacey Holbrand believes life and love comes in all forms and should be celebrated. She’s committed to her muse and writing so she can share her stories with readers. Hot days. Sexy nights. Come play in her world. Jacey loves to hear from readers!
Elizabeth Monvey is the pseudonym for a single mother from Los Angeles. She writes manlove stories, where the hero meets the man of his dreams because happily ever after is one of her favorite things.
More MPreg stories to be had…
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Tuesday, July 23, 2019

Book Spotlight on Future Broken, a Project Mars story, by Jacey Holbrand & Elizabeth Monvey #sciencefiction #mm #mpreg


Thank you for having us on your blog today! We’re so excited to share the release of the first book in our Project Mars series, Future, Broken. For a quick idea about the series, check out this trailer
A little more about the book

Book 1 - Future, Broken - Available July 10, 2019 - a Project Mars story - futuristic, sci-fi, romance series by best-selling authors Jacey Holbrand & Elizabeth Monvey
Genre: futuristic, sci-fi, Alternative (MM) MPREG Romance | Heat Level: 3 | Word Count: 66,125 | ISBN: 978-1-77339-998-0 | Editor: Karyn White | Cover Artist: Jay Aheer
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BLURB
In the future, be careful who you trust.
Nathaniel Stockton and Grover Silas Ranger are faced with the ultimate test to their relationship when the Project Mars Lottery comes to town. Nate wins a chance to have his dreams come true: live and work on the red planet with his love. His husband Ranger doesn't see the point of going from one bad place to another. But an evil organization called Sector has a completely different idea for the couple.
Kidnapped, experimented on, impregnated, and sent to Mars, Nate realizes too late he trusted the wrong people.
Ranger fights to find a way to Nate. Will he make it to his love before their dreams and lives are irrevocably broken by distance, a pregnancy, and the corrupt agency? 

EXCERPT
The phone rang, dragging Nate from his thoughts.
“I’m gonna put it on screen,” Ranger called out from the kitchen.
“Sure.”
The wall flashed to life, and a dark-haired man with dark eyes, appeared. The stranger reminded Nate of the doctor at the lottery exams—lab coat, stethoscope, well-groomed—but this man was older and seemed to have an edge to him.
“Hey,” Nate greeted. “What can I do for you?”
“Am I speaking with Nathaniel Curtis Stockton?”
“Yeah.” Nate took a swig of his drink.
“Wonderful.” The man smiled but the expression didn’t reach his eyes. “I am Doctor Rafael Trask. I am one of the lead scientists in a series of special clinical studies being performed. I understand you failed the medical section of the lottery exams?”
“Yeah.” The guy’s voice sounded cool … exact. Combined with the discord of his face, Nate sensed an air of danger surrounding the man. Creeped out, Nate was hesitant to say too much.
“Well, first off, let me say, we are not associated with the lottery. But should you participate in our studies you may have another chance at traveling to and settling on Mars. We also offer outstanding compensation. Despite whether you are or are not picked for travel, you will pretty much be set for life.”
Ranger strolled into the room and sat beside Nate, twirling the comm-wand between his fingers. “What are these studies?”
The man’s eyes narrowed. “Who are you?”
“His husband,” Ranger answered. “Whatever he’s to be involved in, wherever he’s going, I’ll be at his side. What’s all this about?”
Doctor Trask leaned back in his chair and steepled his fingers together. He looked down his nose at the camera on his comm device, appearing to contemplate what Ranger had said and giving Ranger a once-over. The doctor reminded Nate of a vulture.
“Okay,” Trask said. “Like I was about to mention to Mister Stockton, we are trying to find cures for people who did not pass the medical aspects of the lottery exams due to their diseases. We are also looking into the sterility epidemic and chromosomal changes in the female population.”
“Could you hold a moment?” Nate asked, grabbing the wand from Ranger and muting the call. He pointed the wand at the screen. “Do you think this is legit?”
“Yeah. It could be.”
“It might be the answer to our Mars problem.” Nate smiled, feeling a glimmer of warm hope spring up within him again.
“Perhaps. Should we see what’s what with it?”
Nate unmuted the call. “What if we say we’re interested?”
The doctor lifted a corner of his mouth. “I will digitize a package of information to you, and then we will be in touch with further instructions.”
“Well,” Ranger said, “count us interested.”
“Wonderful,” the doctor drawled.
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AUTHOR INFO
JACEY HOLBRAND believes life and love comes in all forms and should be celebrated. She’s committed to her muse and writing so she can share her stories with readers. Hot days. Sexy nights. Come play in her world. Jacey loves to hear from readers!
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ELIZABETH MONVEY is the pseudonym for a single mother from Los Angeles. She writes manlove stories, where the hero meets the man of his dreams because happily ever after is one of her favorite things.
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Thursday, September 18, 2014

#TNTConfidential Author Spotlight on Elizabeth Monvey #mmromance



Happy Thursday, lovelies! Today I have Elizabeth Monvey popping in for a visit with her My Vampire Boyfriend. Come say hi!


My Vampire Boyfriend

(My Boyfriend Is…book 2)

Thank you so much Elyzabeth for hosting me today! 

This is the second book in the My Boyfriend Is… series.  The first book featured a werewolf and this one features a vampire.  Up next will be an alien!  I loved coming up with this theme.  All of the books are stand alones, so they can be read out of order.  They were absolutely fun to write and a way to stretch my paranormal imagination. 

I am currently working on the next in the series, titled My Ghostly Boyfriend.  But I have many ideas in store for this line.  I hope you enjoy the excerpt I’ve attached.  Be sure to visit me on my blog October 3rd since I’m going to be doing a Blog Hop with a nice free prize to one lucky winner!  http://elizabethmonvey.blogspot.com/

You can also friend me on Facebook!  https://www.facebook.com/ElizabethMonveyAuthor





Dillon Vancil loves two things.  The first is being a bartender on the Vegas strip and the second is his sexy boyfriend, Liron.  Fortunately, he doesn’t have to choose between the two because he works in Liron’s gay nightclub, Dionysus.

Liron has been alive for three hundred years, ever since he was turned into a vampire.  Although he’s had lovers through the centuries, no one has touched his heart until Dillon.  But sharing that he’s undead might be too much for a human to believe, so Liron hides his true identity.

But when Dillon is taken in revenge by one of Liron’s oldest enemies, it is time he tells his lover the truth…before it’s too late.

 Available at Evernight Publishing ||Amazon

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The bedroom consisted of a huge, personalized bed with black silk sheets. There weren’t any windows but the entire ceiling held mirrors. There were notches on the bedposts where restraining bands could be placed when the mood for kink washed over them. Two large walk-in closets held clothes and shoes, but the bedroom was built only for pleasure.
“You are going to be spanked,” Liron told him as he backed him into the bedroom.
“Why am I getting spanked?”
“For reminding me about you and Oliver.”
“There was never a me and Oliver.”
“He doesn’t think so.”
“Wait…are you jealous?”
Liron’s eyes narrowed as he pulled Dillon flush against his body. He kicked the bedroom door shut. “You’re mine, Dillon. And I’m yours.”
Dillon snaked his arms around Liron’s neck. “You better believe it.”
He pulled Liron’s head down to his and kissed him. Their tongues entwined and Dillon felt a thousand butterflies erupt in his belly. It was always like this with Liron, this electric shock that lit up his body like the Fourth of July. Within seconds he was lost in Liron’s drugging kiss, so when Liron abruptly ended it and stepped back, Dillon could only stare incomprehensively.
“You’re still getting spanked,” Liron whispered as his hands slid down Dillon’s hips, working the button and zipper. Dillon stood there as his jeans were pushed down to tangle around his ankles. Then Liron sat down on the bed and dragged him face down upon his knees. “Count, Dillon.”

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