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My fingers curled into the twisted
sheets. I’d been suffocating from sheer terror. I took deep breaths before
opening my eyes. It had been a long time since I’d had that vivid a dream. Years
in fact, usually my dreams were about feelings of abandonment, loneliness, not
quite so dark. So real. Because these weren’t dreams, but memories. Real
nightmares from my past. Now I had had them two nights in a row. What the fuck!
Thank God, I didn’t let Christy come home
with me tonight. I shouldn’t have let her stay with me last night, but I’d been
so damn lonely lately. I tried to make it clear to her there was nothing more
between us other than two people scratching an itch. I didn’t give a shit that
she sometimes screwed other cast members, we weren’t dating. Still, I scared
the shit out of her when I woke her up in the middle of the night screaming.
When she asked what was wrong, I lied of course, and told her just a nightmare,
and I couldn’t even remember what it was about. Not hardly. She and I shared
the physical, not the emotional.These nightmares came from a place deep
inside of me. I shared with no one.
I thought I
conquered this fear a long time ago. That and the psychiatrist bills said I
had. In truth, I’d conquered it on my own, this memory of the haunted woods and
a lost little boy. Well, partially on my own, I had a little help from my dad
and a friend who gave me the tools to deal with it. I am a man now, and I had
overcome this. I’d done it by learning all about the outdoors. So, I thought I
had put this particular terror behind me. Fuck!
Hello LaVerne. I’m so glad you’re willing to have me on your blog. At least brave enough to have me on. LOL.
Let me introduce myself. I’m Madame TrripleX. The triple X is no accident. What I write is not for the faint of heart. I know that sounds cliché, but it’s true.
My writing can only be described as: raunchy, graphic, borderline porn and somewhat like a men’s confession letter, but with a little woman’s touch. So yeah. I write raunchy works that a man can read and not feel that he’s reading a romance novel and a woman can read something, that maybe is past her comfort zone, but she’s willing to step out of the box.
So what is my work like and why do I write stories that are considered borderline porn?
I don’t believe the hype that men are the only ones that are visual creatures and like their reads dirty. There are some of us (raising hand) that kinda like it graphic.
What kind of woman will like my work?
The woman that gets off on porn videos either with her significant other—or by herself.
The woman that loves sex toys and can go into a shop and buy them without wearing dark sunglasses.
The woman that likes the sounds of sex, Yes! Do you get wet hearing a woman moan and groan as she’s being made loved to?
Do you like hearing a woman scream out her pleasure? For some that’s a turn on.
If you’re nodding your head to any of the above, then you’ll like my work.
Now, what made me start writing stories like this? I saw a niche.
I’ve been noticing that a lot of woman that have been reading erotica said it’s begining to be the same old same old.
Really? I’ve read a lot of erotica/ romantica and hot steaming romances, and a lot of it is quite good.
But that wasn’t exactly what these women were talking about. Noooo. The sex was the same. Even the BDSM stuff! WOW!
So I asked: “What are you looking for?” I was surprised—somewhat. I found out that they wanted their sex scenes a bit more graphic. They wanted the language to be a bit—rougher. They wanted to almost feel the sex as they read it.
Those words that were mostly forbidden to describe body parts. They wanted to see those now.
They wanted their reads to read like Hustler!
What’s too raunchy? Of course there are the usual no-nos. You know the ones on those submission pages that tell you what they don’t want to see or accept. And actually those aren’t raunchy, that’s just tasteless and icky.
What I write is fun nasty.
Do my stories have plots?
Of course! In fact ULTIMATE SURRENDER has a real good plot. Just because I use nasty language and my sex scenes are graphic, doesn’t mean I don’t deal with loving couples.
And that’s the way real sex should be. One should be able to express themselves to their mate unashamed and with abandon without feeling guilty. And ULTIMATE SURRENDER deals with that issue.
Hey, I enjoy sex. I think it’s fun and it can be nasty, but in a good way. I love to let loose and scream from the rooftops. I want to have that kind of sex that if you’re at the hotel, the people in the next room complain to management. But you don’t care, cause you know you had a good time. WINK WINK.
And that’s how I write my books and I hope you read them with the same kind of abandon and guilt free.
Ever since I was young, my imagination took me to wondrous
places in far off lands with castles and fairies, even a few dragons.I fought alongside Red Beard on a
pirate ship. I climbed the highest peaks in Tibet. My dreams took me to ancient
Rome and into the farthest reaches of the galaxy.I loved to daydream of so many different things, places, and
people. I learned that through reading new worlds opened up so I became an avid
reader of all genres and spent hours even in the summer at the public library.
My imaginings also brought out my creativity, which I expressed in a myriad of
I started out drawing and doodling throughout the day, even
during school, which is not easy when you go to a small Catholic school. My
love of art bloomed in elementary school and I started working with paint
instead of pen and ink. In high school, I even won a few awards for several art
projects and still to this day, I have many of those pieces hanging about my
home. During that time, I
experienced fluctuating emotions like any teen though at the time I felt that
only I understood such suffering (such as we all do).I dealt with the swirling emotions and feelings of
self-doubt through a new medium, poetry.I wrote stanza after stanza, pouring out my pain onto the page. The
words expressed my deepest thoughts I felt I couldn’t share with the world. I
also became an insatiable reader of poetry but the greats such as Poe, Stein,
and Plath. The summer I graduated,
I was able to attend Oxford University in England for a summer session where I
developed my love of photography.
Though I continued to write poetry, draw, paint, and take
photos, when my son was born, I dedicated my time to finishing my education and
taking care of him. Deep in my heart, I always wanted to write a book as my
thoughts always followed a marvelous path weaving through valleys and caves,
dungeons and clouds. My greatest accomplishment remained one solitary published
poem, Fairy Dance. In the fall of 2010, I forced myself to read for pleasure as
over the years previous, I had read mostly schoolwork. (apparently there is a
lot of reading in a PhD program – who knew?)
I fell upon role-playing on Facebook. Now, in my teens, I was
a devoted Dungeons and Dragons player, so I thought what fun and escape form
work/school/mother continuum. I started with a group and met some wonderful
(and not so) people.One of those
people was LaVerne Thompson. She took me under her wing and encouraged me to
write. After convincing me to submit a story for inclusion in a Christmas
anthology, I decided that I would spread my wings and soar to achieve this
lifetime goal of being a published author. I received my wish in December of
2011 when A Special Christmas anthology came out with three of my friends
(LaVerne Thompson, Scarlet Hunter, and Eve Tesoro)
My story, A Wolf of the
Frozen Sea, is a paranormal romance about a wayward human that finds himself in
love with a not so normal female. This moment was one of the proudest in my
life to share one of my stories with the world and do so with friends!
Now that I have my feet wet, oh it is on! I wrote a sequel to
my first story and Frozen Hearts released on May 31, 2012.I am working on a few pieces from
several genres like a Sci-Fi and more romance. Currently, I am working on a
full-length novel series with an awesome coauthor, Andie Michaels that should
have the first book releasing at summer’s end. This story follows a vampire
warrior struggles to deal with the loss of his beloved mentor while searching
for an ancient artifact that can save or destroy the vampire race. The
unexpected happens when he meets a guardian angel. Let’s just say that things
get interesting for pair and those chasing them….
This journey brought the daydreamer home to her world of
fairies, knights, monsters, and the like. I know this trek is far from over and
I am honored to be able to take it with incredible friends.I would love to have you join along
My new release FB event for Sea Witch the third book in my Children of the Waves series is on June 1. There will be lots of stuff given away. lol Maybe even a towel or 2. You never know. And a chance to meet a few fabulous authors, the awesome cover artist Fiona Jayde and maybe maybe even a model or two. So join me at the link below and let's celebrate. Party on!