Texas Family (Texas #4)

Texas Family (Texas #4)

It's so nice to get a review for one of my old favourites. Thank you, Crystal's Many Reviewers for a lovely brand new review of Texas Family over here.

... Texas Family gave me that little something extra that I needed. Perhaps it was because Riley and Jack were committed to their new family goal and had to lean on one another emotionally more so this time around, but I felt like their already strong bond just got stronger. There is no doubt that these two men love one another and would do anything they could for each other, but some of the situations they faced in Texas Family were such that there was nothing they could actually DO, so they had to rely on one another for support and comfort.

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Shotgun - Marie Sexton

Shotgun - Marie Sexton

As a young man, Dominic Jacobsen already suspects he’s gay, and he gets all the confirmation he needs when a rich boy from out of town climbs into the back seat of Dominic’s GTO. One night with Lamar Franklin is all it takes to convince Dominic he’s found the man of his dreams. Unfortunately, that one night is all he’ll get before Lamar returns to Tucson.

Fifteen years later, Lamar returns to Coda, Colorado after ending the latest in a string of bad relationships. He’s alone, depressed, and plagued by late-night phone calls from an unidentified caller. Lamar’s ready to give up when he comes face-to-face with his past.

Since he was seventeen, Dominic has dreamed of a reunion with Lamar, but that doesn’t mean he’s ready for it now. Facing small-town rumors and big-family drama is bad enough, but Dominic won’t risk losing custody of his teenaged daughter, Naomi. The only solution is to make sure he and Lamar remain friends and nothing more. Clothes stay on, no matter what.

It seems simple enough. But for better or worse, Lamar has other ideas.

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The Summer House (English Hearts #1)

The Summer House (English Hearts #1)

The Book

A standalone, English Hearts story.

A rich playboy who lives for the now, and a Veterinarian who is ruled by his past, both seek a future that allows for love.

Ashby Sterling-Haynes, the youngest son of a titled family, has had a lot of hook ups, but has never found someone worth keeping. When he meets introverted Veterinarian, Connor Lawson, he realizes this could be the man he's been waiting for.

Connor has a painful past and no room for an entitled rich guy in his future. Ashby is everything that Connor dislikes in a man and is way too sexy to be anything but a disruption to Connor’s peaceful life.

Both men refuse to believe in love for different reasons. Until they meet each other and a future together becomes real...

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Reviews

Crystals Many Reviewers - 4/5 - "I was pleasantly surprised that this new series has such a different feel than Texas does. I know, Texas and England are an ocean apart (literally) and should feel different. But this is not always the case when an author writes within the same genre, which in this case is M/M Contemporary Romance. Please don’t take that as a complaint either, because I often enjoy the familiarity such a writing style provides. But in the case of The Summer House I enjoyed the difference immensely and Ashby and Connor have already taken up residence in my reading heart."

Words of Wisdom - "....Readers who enjoy watching opposites attract will be drawn to the complex relationship between veterinarian Connor and rich boy Ash in this sweet and sensual read. Over the course of one summer these two men will find themselves at crossroads that will not only push them together but pull them apart as they discover who they really are and what they really want. The quietness of village life is the backdrop to this relationship that is antagonistic at first but slowly becomes more profound as they deal with their pasts, prejudices, and expectations and readers will find themselves quickly caught up in the drama...."
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Joyfully Jay - 4.75/5 - "....I warn you, this book will have you running the gamut of emotions.  I found myself laughing out loud, giggling, tearing up, and outright bawling at times. I hated to see it end, but console myself that I can revisit the village of Upper Fordham in the next in the series. I highly recommend!..."

Padme's Library - 5/5 - "....You can't help but want to wrap Connor up in a tight hug to shield him from what we can guess he dealt with in his past.  Watching him find his way in the world and specifically in the community that held such wonderful childhood memories is refreshing and uplifting...."

Nautical Star Books - 4/5 - "....The setting that the author creates in The Summer House is incredibly vivid.  RJ Scott is a writer who can paint a mental picture like few others can.  The breathtaking countryside, the small village, it’s inhabitants and the old buildings just come to life in this book.  You can almost see the green fields and the rough stones of the old church as you read this story.

I didn’t like Connor at first.  I thought he was judging Ash unfairly and had a chip on his shoulder.  However, as you read The Summer House you come to learn more and more of his history and finally understand WHY he hates rich playboys as much as he does.  He tries so hard to stay away from Ash but these two guys are just drawn to one another.

Let me just say that the secondary characters in The Summer House are amazing.  And the secondary characters that RJ Scott creates are so much more than just background noise in this story!  I just about cried over Mick and Bessie’s story.  Truly amazing details that the author puts into this book!

The Summer House is more about the romance than the sex.  This couple is drawn to one another and there is definite heat there but they are slow to act on it.  When they do, though, it is beautiful and romantic and steamy all rolled into one.

The Summer House by RJ Scott is truly a beautiful love store about overcoming your fears, finding love, and forging a new future.  Definitely a book I recommend for lovers of M/M romance!...."

Excerpt

Here is peace.

A noise behind him had him turning. Someone was following him through the trees, but the footfalls sounded louder than he had been, rhythmic, and when the man burst out of the woods in running shorts, shoes and little else, Connor was startled by the abruptness of it all.

Then he realised who it was.

So much for peace.

Ash pulled up the run right next to him. And more of that naked chest was seemingly thrust into Connor’s world. “Hey,” he said by way of greeting. He didn’t even sound out of breath.

“You’re a runner,” Connor noted. And why the hell did I say that? Because I’m stupid around Ash’s naked chest, that’s why.

Ash looked down at himself. “Uhm, yeah.”

They stood in uncomfortable silence for a few seconds, but then both spoke at once.

“I wanted to apologise—”

“I’m sorry—”

They both stopped. Connor waited. Something about the expression on Ash’s face spoke to him. There was concern there, and embarrassment.

“I’m sorry if us kissing at the surgery was inappropriate.” Ash spoke formally, which was at odds with the bare chest, barely there running shorts and the glistening sweat that was over every inch of his lithe body, well the inches that Connor could see, anyway.

“And I’m sorry if I judged you without knowing you.”

Ash appeared to consider the statement. “Will you tell me why you did?”

Connor shook his head rigorously.

Another impasse. Ash stepped into his space and he smelled of sunshine. Connor held himself rigid. Quickly Ash pressed another kiss to Connor’s lips, backed off and began to leave, jogging backwards for a while.

“Never said sorry meant I wouldn’t kiss you again,” he said with a laugh. Then he ran through an arch in the wall to the Grange and disappeared.

Yet again Connor was left astonished at the audacity and more than halfway turned-on by the action.

“Arsehole,” he muttered. Then, pivoting on his heel, his peace well and truly destroyed, he went back to his car.

Confident, sexy, arrogant Ash was seriously fucking with his head and was way too much like Tristan. He was halfway through the woods when he stopped as a sudden thought crossed his mind.

So why doesn’t him being in my space freak me out? Why was he the first man to get close since everything happened that didn’t make Connor want to run? What was it about Ash and all his cockiness that wasn’t quite the same as those others?

Connor crouched down as all his energy left him in one heavy exhale.

The others.



The Summer House - one day to go

The Summer House - one day to go

Ashby Sterling-Haynes, the youngest son of a titled family, has had a lot of hook ups, but he's never found the one. When he meets Connor he realises this could be the one he's been waiting for.

Veterinarian, Connor Lawson is much happier working with animals than with people. Ashby is all kinds of dangerous. He's too hot, too rich, too titled, and way too sexy for his own good.

Both men refuse to believe in love for different reasons. Until they meet each other and a future together becomes real... if only they can both take a chance.

The Summer House release Blog Tour

The Summer House release Blog Tour


To celebrate the release of The Summer House I'm running a blog tour competition... Win $15 Amazon/ARe gift card (winner's choice) and 2 x ebooks from my back list (or first sight of one of my new books) by entering below.

A rich playboy who lives for the now, and a Veterinarian who is ruled by his past, both seek a future that allows for love. 

Ashby Sterling-Haynes, the youngest son of a titled family, has had a lot of hook ups, but has never found someone worth keeping. When he meets introverted Veterinarian, Connor Lawson, he realizes this could be the man he's been waiting for.

Connor has a painful past and no room for an entitled rich guy in his future. Ashby is everything that Connor dislikes in a man and is way too sexy to be anything but a disruption to Connor’s peaceful life.

Both men refuse to believe in love for different reasons. Until they meet each other and a future together becomes real.


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KAGE by Maris Black

KAGE by Maris Black

KAGE by Maris Black

ROUND 1 of the KAGE Trilogy
My name is Jamie Atwood, and I’m an addict. I never thought I’d say such a thing. Never had a problem being overly-attached to anything in my life. I came from a perfectly middle-class family, made good grades, and had a hot cheerleader girlfriend. But the truth is, nothing ever really moved me. So how did a guy like me become an addict?

I met Michael Kage.

Kage is an MMA fighter. A famous one. I like to think I helped him get that way.

He’s charming as hell, with looks to rival any movie star and talent to back it up. So why did he need to hire me as an intern Publicist? Simple. He has a darkness in him– like a black hole so deep it could swallow him, and me, and everyone we know– and that’s not good for business.

The first time I met him, I felt the pull. I think the addiction began at that very moment. And even if I’d known then what I know now, I would have fallen for him. How could I not?

For me, Kage is everything.



EXCERPT

“What is it that you don’t want me to see?”
“I guess I just don’t want you to see me differently.” He didn’t look me in the eye as he spoke, just kept watching his finger tracing that figure eight, which seemed to have literally become an infinity sign. “You don’t know how brutal it can get in there, Jamie. How brutal I can get. I kinda like the way you look at me now.”
“Like I want to eat you alive? You like how I’ve got the cannibal thing going on, huh?”
He laughed quietly. “Yeah, I like that.”
“So what makes you think that will change?”
“Fighting is different when it’s someone you know.” He finally met my eyes, and there was a haunted look in his. “You want to see me get punched in the face so hard my knees buckle? Or kicked in the kidney so hard I can’t stand up straight?”
I stared at him, my eyes wide, imagining the things he was describing. He was right. I wasn’t sure if I could sit on the other side of a chain link fence and watch Kage get hurt.
“What, no comment?” he asked.
There was a change in his voice, and in his demeanor. That little light his eyes had when he looked at me— the one that made me believe he might see something special— was gone. Snuffed out and replaced by a cold darkness. Then the barest hint of a sneer tipped one corner of his lips, and I pulled away.
“Think you can handle watching me bend a gown man’s arm backward, hearing the bone snap before he has a chance to tap out? How about punching a man in the face until there’s blood spewing everywhere and he’s lying there limp like a rag doll, head flopping as I bash his fucking head into the mat? Have you ever seen a guy kicked in the face so hard you think his neck snapped? How about seeing me choke a man unconscious and wondering for the next sixty seconds if he’s ever going to wake up again?”
“Kage—”
“That’s what I do, Jamie. I hurt people. Do you know what they call me in there?” He gave me a smile that was one part sarcastic, two parts cruel. “They call me the Machine. Do you think you can have feelings for a machine?”
Feelings? Did he want me to have feelings for him? Because I was pretty sure I already did.

AUTHOR BIO
My name is Maris Black (sort of), and I'm a Southern Girl through and through.
In college, I majored in English and discovered the joys of creative writing and literary interpretation. After honing my skills discovering hidden meanings authors probably never intended, I collected my near-worthless English degree and got a job at a newspaper making minimum wage. But I soon had to admit that small town reporting was not going to pay the bills, so I went back to school and joined the medical field. Logical progression, right? But no matter what I did, my school notebooks and journals would not stop filling up with fiction. I was constantly plotting, constantly jotting prose, constantly casting the people I met as characters in the secret novels in my head.
Yep. I can blame my creative mother for that one!
When I finally started writing fiction for a living, I surprised myself with my choice of genre. I'd always known I wanted to write romance, but the first story that popped out was about a couple of guys finding love during a threesome with a woman. Then I wrote about more guys, and more guys, and more guys. I was never a reader of gay fiction, and I'd never planned to write it. The only excuse I have for myself is: Hey, it's just what comes out!


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Euro Pride Con Author: Hans M Hirschi

Euro Pride Con Author: Hans M Hirschi

Release Day! FinallyIf youre an author, you know how exciting this day is, and just a little scary, because now the story is out there, anyone can read it, anyone can have their say. The characters are no longer yours, they the readers, and they have to stand on their own.
Today I get to release my fifth novel and since all my books are very different from each other, Willem of the Tafel, my attempt at writing Science-Fiction, is making me very nervous. Ive always struggled with genres, the best way to define me would be defiant, but given that my heroes are gay, Ive found a home in that snug little corner of literature. And people have been nice, even though my stories rarely stack up to your typical gay romance novel, not even Jonathans Hope.
My post here today is also my chance to meet readers who will be heading to Munich and Euro Pride Con, in just six weeks.  So thanks to RJ, Marc and the rest of the organizers for putting up this amazing event on European soil, and thanks for allowing me the opportunity to present myself to those of you who havent heard of me yet. Strangely, I hear there are still pockets of humanity who havent heard of meLets remedy that, shall we?
Ive been writing for the longest time, but have only began to publish fiction two years ago with Jonathans Hope, my opus 2, being the first of my novels to be released in July 2013. Since then Ive released a total of five novels, Ive been in a couple on anthologies and I put out a free e-book on my husband and my journey to parenthood. Plus I blog regularly, so Im frequently found with blisters on my finger tips.
Im living the dream of playing author, with an enormously supportive husband who keeps pushing me (and paying for it) and a son who keeps me firmly grounded in reality. I couldnt be luckier, even though Im not quite the bestseller, yet. Writing for me is really truly a passion, and given that I write an average of fifteen to twenty thousand words a week, you can safely assume I dont have much of a choice. Sure, there are weeks when my pen rests, vacations are such examples, when I enjoy just being with my family, dangling my soul and resting. Once Im on a roll though, I freak out when the clock ticks six pm and the family comes home expecting dinner (and Im still sitting with my breakfast plate next to my laptop.) Luckily, Im also pretty good at kitchen wizardry and usually manage to smoothen things over without anyone noticing that it wasnt quite planned for’… (Hope hubby doesnt read this.)
Six more weeks until we all meet in Munich, this years first convention for me. I havent been to the Bavarian capital since 2012. I used to work there regularly, so its going to be a welcome return, and I cant wait to have my Weisswurstfor breakfast (youll see) and plenty of decent Weissbeer (they like it white in Bavaria for some reason.)  But Im also looking to meet new colleagues, along some old friends and hopefully lots and lots of readers. I just had a discussion with a reader today, about her reaction to a scene in Willem, how she was prepared for what was to come, yet still started sobbing as the emotions took over. For me, tears are the highest form of praise. Not to mention therapeutic.
Release day it is, and now the characters are all yours. As an author I outline an imaginary world for you, and I set you off to wander about, but it is how your color it in your mind that determines how youll like the story. It is how you interact with the characters that will influence your impression of the story. Today, I humbly turn Willem, Hery, Stéphane, Magda, Bongani, Nosizwe and the others over to you. Be gentle, okay?
I look forward to meeting you in Munich, to exchange hugs (if that floats your boat), to chat about your impressions of this future world, and to discuss just how probable it is (or not.) Willem of the Tafel invites you to look at a potential future for humanity, and narrates an epic tale of survival, second chances, hope & undying love.
Welcome to my world,
Hans M Hirschi

Willem of the Tafel is available from my website, my publisher, Amazon, Smashwords, B&N, iTunes, ARE, as well as select book stores.


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e-mail: hans@hirschi.se

The tricky art of a pseudonym

The tricky art of a pseudonym

If you follow this blog you'll know that I am writing a story with Amber - an MF romance. This is a new direction for me, but I am also writing a Hayley story as an offshoot from Texas, so MF is definitely a part of my future alongside my MM.

So, this is how it went.

I decide on a pseudonym - Rozenn Scott and my logo is a heart made of Roses. I also wanted to be familiar as R Scott...

Then when it came to begin writing something felt wrong. I am RJ Scott. I don't really want a seperate identity for my writing, whether it is gay romance, or straight romance. At the end of the day it is ALL romance, and love is love.

BUT, thing is, I see reviews where it was obvious someone didn't read a blurb, or look at cover art, so I need to have Rozenn in case one of my readers who only read MM pick up one of my MF by mistake... to have a brand identity... all of these things are relevant.

But, you see... I write LOVE with a capital L. Sometimes my heroes are SEALs, or Cops, or rich guys, or construction workers, or admin guys, and sometimes I write vampires and werewolves. If you are reader and you don't like a certain genre, you check certain things before you buy...
  • The category the book is being sold under (MM, romance, gay, contemporary, paranormal, etc etc)
  • The cover art
  • The blurb
  • Reviews
  • Friend recommendations
  • Price
  • Whether the author is on your autobuy list 
  • The publisher
  • A previous read
So, if you look at an RJ Scott book and any of the above things are not what you want, then I imagine you don't buy. Or at least you find the compromise that works for you.

My contemporary writing outsells my paranormal writing, so there will be people who buy my contemp but not my para. They use the criteria above to make that decision. So why would anyone think these awesome readers wouldn't be able to tell the difference between MM and MF...

Not me, I shouldn't.

On Facebook, when I asked if I should have a separate pen name, Sunne commented that it shouldn't matter what I write under the same name. Because, having another name separates the *different* kinds of love, and becomes a divisive thing, I must admit I agree. Although, I need to be sensitive to it all.

So, upshot of it is... I am keeping Rozenn because it is pretty, but I will be, wherever it is used, RJ Scott writing as Rozenn Scott, and people will always know that it is RJ Scott who switches. :)

What do you think?

Writing MF romance - oh my

Writing MF romance - oh my



Or whatever the PC name is for writing a non MM romance.

Het romance? I don't know. I'm sure I will figure it out, but my identity, or rather RJ Scott's identity, is as a writer of Male/Male romance. I love writing my MM romance, but Amber and I got talking, and that is always dangerous. She had a pseudonym for her MF writing, and has already got books out there under that name.

So i figured, that is probably what I should do. I don't want one of my MM readers who autobuys me to pick up an MF book by me thinking it was an MM book. 

Of course the cover art will be an obvious sign, a man and a woman as opposed to two men. The blurb will talk about the two characters that will make it obvious it is an MF story... but... I considered whether I should have a new pseudonym. I even came up with one, Rozenn Scott, and I like it a lot...

Only. No. I like RJ Scott... I mean, I really like RJ Scott...

So I thought I would post this as my first post on the MF journey and update on here as to how it's going.

Rest assured, my foray into MF writing is very much alongside my MM work and none of my MM schedules writing will get pushed aside. This is why it's awesome to be writing with Amber Kell so that I get a rest every other chapter as the story builds.

The series is called Nancarrow Cove, and book one is untitled at the moment, and is scheduled to be started 2016.

Watch this space for news.

The Summer House - 6 days to go...

The Summer House - 6 days to go...


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An Interview with Sue Brown: Cowboys and Wolves

An Interview with Sue Brown: Cowboys and Wolves


Love Lane Books published The Hidden Wolf, the sequel to The Last Wolf this week and Sue Brown is here to talk cowboys and wolves.

I hear you have a passion for cowboys. How did that start?
It's hard to believe that I only discovered M/M Romance six years ago when a friend (awesome author, Faith Ashlin) suggested I read Bareback by Chris Owen. Hot damn!! That was the first cowboy book I'd ever read and started my passion for boys on horseback. In fact that led to my own cowboy series, Morning Report.

Okay, I know about the cowboys, but what about the wolves? 
That is definitely the fault of Josie, one of M/M's great supporters. She introduced me to so many shifter stories. It's hard to say which is my favourite because there are so many amazing authors in our genre. I've always wanted to write a shifter story, but it had to be the right one.

Where did the inspiration come for the Sapphire Ranch Wolves?
Wolves are natural predators, so I've always wondered how shifters could live on ranches without wanting to eat the livestock? Or why wouldn't the cowboys want to shoot them. Or... or... I think too much. Anyway, finally, it coalesced into The Last Wolf. Joe hates predators and shoots the wolf on sight... who turns out to be his mate.

I hear you had problems writing The Hidden Wolf?
That's the problem when you have a Games of Thrones size universe in your head and only a certain word count for the book! Still, the rest of the storylines will follow in the next books.

Will there be any other paranormals entering this world?
Not this time. Just my cowboys and shifters. Believe me when I say they are more than enough man to keep each other occupied.






Title: The Hidden Wolf

Series: Sapphire Ranch Wolves – Book Two

Author: Sue Brown

Publisher: Love Lane Books

Cover Artist: Meredith Russell

Length: 32,700 words

Release Date: 22nd May, 2015

Blurb: Sheriff Milo Clarke has met his mate, Eli Watkins, and now they're conducting a long distance relationship while Eli runs Cavalry, the security firm protecting Joe and Cal at the Sapphire Ranch from the hunters.
The long distance loving is hard on all three of them, Eli, Clarke and Clarke's wolf, who is becoming more restless as Clarke refuses to shift. When Clarke going to give into the other side of him and how will Clarke and Eli resolve the distance between their lives?
 



 
Sheriff Milo Clarke leaned against the kitchen cabinets as he watched Eli Watkins and his team, the Calvary, remove the remains of Randy Streerson from the kitchen of Sapphire Ranch. He’d offered to help and been told firmly to stay the hell out of their way as they committed a felony.
Staying to one side was a damned sensible move. What used to be Randy Streerson, the head of a group of hunters that pursued and killed shifters, now covered the kitchen walls, floor, and dripped from the ceiling after young shifter Callum Pope shot him with one of the hunter’s bullets.
Cal was a distant shifter relative of Milo’s. His father had been related to Milo’s mother. Cal’s father and two elder brothers had been killed by a band of hunters led by the Streerson family. The pack had splintered in an effort to survive, and Cal had turned up on Sapphire Ranch after running hundreds of miles to get away from the hunters, only to discover the owner of the ranch was his mate. A lot had happened in a few days. Eli’s men took away what remained of the body and now they scrubbed the kitchen, surprisingly efficient. Milo didn’t have to be a cop to know this wasn’t the first time the Cavalry had cleaned away evidence that a murder had taken place.
He was stuck between duty and likely survival. On one hand he’d witnessed the struggle between Cal and Streerson for control of the gun before Cal had pulled the trigger. On the other…
How the hell would he explain to his deputies what had just taken place? They would want to know where he’d been hiding for the past few days, why he’d been lying to them, who the victim—who was no fucking victim—was, and what the hell was a shifter?
He was a shifter. At least a half-shifter. His mother had been a werewolf and Milo could change, he just chose not to. Instead he lived among the humans as a sheriff and hadn’t given in to that side of him for over five years except for one glorious moment a few days ago. Milo tried not to think about it even as his wolf grumbled inside.
Milo watched the team—at least he watched Eli. His whole attention was focused on the dark-haired man. Just watching him made his mouth dry and his dick hard. From the second Milo had shifted to prove the existence of werewolves to Eli and his assistant Ross, he’d realized that Eli was his mate.
Unable to resist, he’d trotted up to Eli and laid his head on his lap. Tentatively Eli had stroked his head, and Milo leaned into the caress, wanting Eli to touch him more. Eli filled his wolf senses. He smelled woodsy with a touch of citrus. He smelled good.
“Good doggy,” Eli had murmured.
Doggy? Milo gave a low growl at the insult, grinning in wolfy satisfaction as Eli snatched his hand back. He wouldn’t have hurt him—much.
And Eli had seemed equally drawn to him, finding it hard to take his eyes off Milo, even as they’d talked strategy with Joe, Cal’s mate and the owner of Sapphire Ranch.
But they hadn’t gone near each other, hadn’t touched each other at all beyond that one brief contact. Milo had been relieved because they had needed to focus their minds, not their dicks, to defeat the hunters. Relieved—and frustrated beyond belief to have his mate so close and not be able to touch him.
There was another issue. They hadn’t connected telepathically.
Milo had thought that happened immediately. But he was only a half-shifter, with limited shifter abilities in his human form, and Eli was a human. What would happen if they didn’t connect? Could they walk away from each other? It would make life so much simpler.
Milo caught Eli frowning at him, and he looked away, feeling guilty. Eli didn’t need to know. They hadn’t connected. He need never know. Milo’s wolf howled inside him at the thought of walking away from his mate, and for once Milo didn’t try to hush him. The thought hurt his human side just as much. But Milo had spent his whole life hiding his true nature, and now, through no fault of his own, everything he’d worked to hide was liable to be exposed. Among humans he hid the fact he was half-shifter. Around shifters he tried hard to fit in, even though his human side affected his wolf senses. And with both communities he hid the fact he was gay.
Milo had spent his whole life in hiding and with one phone call Joe had exposed him to humans—both as shifter and as gay. He wasn’t fucking ready for it. And didn’t that suck?



Sue Brown is owned by her dog and two children. When she isn't following their orders, she can be found plotting at her laptop. In fact she hides so she can plot and has gotten expert at ignoring the orders.
Sue discovered M/M erotica at the time she woke up to find two men kissing on her favorite television series. The series was boring; the kissing was not. She may be late to the party, but she's made up for it since, writing fan fiction until she was brave enough to venture out into the world of original fiction.
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