Until Death Do Us Part (teaser)

Until Death Do Us Part

 

Conner sat in a dimly lit corner of the small run down hotel room, the old faded seventies floral papered walls casting shadows across his rugged features. He inhaled deeply off his cigarette and for a moment the sensation of warm favoured smoke rolling down into his lungs was all he cared about, all else ceased for that briefest of time. He placed the cigarette in the grimy, glass ashtray upon the table beside him and exhaled two streams of thick smoke from his nostrils.

The wooden chair made noisy creaking as his weight shifted back and he pulled a worn photograph from his coat pocket. He stared down at it for a long time lost in a better place. His fingers ran slowly over the creases and torn edges that had with time. It was the last good picture he had left and he knew he should have it framed and safe from the damage it would be forced to endure on his person, but he couldn’t, he needed it close.

            He returned the picture and glanced over at the two naked women in bed, their slender, tanned bodies still sleek with the sweat of love making. He chided himself with a shake of his head, no he would not try and fool himself, what they had done had not been ‘love making’ it had been sex, plain and simple. An act of lustful desires with a hidden purpose on both sides, yet he would not deny the pleasure he had taken from it.

            He closed his eyes and flashes of their eager bodies against his ran rampant through his mind; their exploring hands caressing not only the hardness of his body but the voluptuous curves of each others. He could still feel their hungry mouths upon him, silken lips tasting every forbidden place trying to find more.

Meaningless sex was about the only pleasure he knew anymore. The thought reminded him of a deep grievous memory and the real reason he was here now in this room, waiting, because of a girl just like one of them.

            Conner watched their slow breathing and knew it would be hours before either would wake. The drug he had added to their last drink would ensure that much. He couldn’t have them waking up before tonight’s exploit was done, he wanted no harm to come to them if it could be avoided. This wasn’t their fault, they were only pones in a sick and dark game.

He knew who they were and what they worked for and they had known exactly who he had been. He was the reason they had been in that dive bar to begin with. Girls of their caliber didn’t go to places like that without instruction. It was why they had come so easily to him flashing him their seductive smiles with batting eyelashes and playful touches that promised of sinful delights. They had thought they had him baited but it was really he who had beguiled them into this room.

            He pulled the colt .45 from the holster at his side and popped the chamber open pulling out one of his hand crafted bullets. He ran a rough finger over the smooth surface of the soft hawthorn wood tip. He uses hawthorn because it was pliable and upon impact it broke apart allowing the potent herb, Vervain to be released into the blood stream. A shot to the heart was fatal, anywhere else just wounded and slowed the vile creatures he hunted.

He slid the bullet back into the chamber and flicked it closed reaching for his cigarette again the gun resting ready on his lap. How long would he have to wait he wondered as he took a long slow drag, not much longer he was sure. They were never patient despite their existence, and neither was he.

His eyes lingered back to the stunning display of exposed flesh upon the hotel bed. He had seen the scars, and the scarlet rims around their eyes, they were damphyr’s, used for daylight tasks and to feed upon when other pray was in short supply. Bonded dutiful to whoever had compelled them. The thought made him sick to his stomach and he gripped the revolver tighter, he could save them tonight… he would save them.

The sound of footsteps outside in the hallway was dulled only slightly by the paper thin walls of the hotel and drew his attention from the girls back to the door and its tarnished handle and hinges. He threaded a silencer onto the barrel of his gun and pointed it at the door his heart pounding faster as anticipation grew.

The footsteps stop and a dark shadow loomed between the small space between the door and floorboards. Suddenly the door burst in, splintering off the wooden frame like it was paper and crashing to the floor.

“You’re a dead man Conner!” A deep voice bellowed and a bulky, dark skinned man with long, black hair stepped into the room. His eyes seethed with an unnatural glow and the muscles in his face twitched in rage as two long fangs protruded from his upper jaw.

The man stopped and looked down at the two girls passed out on the bed. “Useless bitches where is he!” He hissed.

“Right here ugly.” Conner pulled the trigger and the bullet slammed into the big man’s chest just missing his heart by a fingers width.

The vampire stumbled back growling like a feral beast, the wound hissed and blistered as the Vervain burned from within. The dark skinned man glared at him with pained hatred. “You’re going to pay for that human!”

Conner let two more shots free and they tore into his chest before the vampire had a chance to use its unpredictable speed and strength against him. The creature crashed into the back wall and slumped to the floor its face twisting in violent agony.

Conner stood over the thrashing vampire. “Who sent you?”

“Fuck you!” The man hissed bitterly as he clawed at the three bullet holes trying to tear out the segmented pieces and powdered herb and it seared his insides.

“Tell me who sent you and where they are hiding and I will end your miserable suffering.”

“I’m not telling you shit Conner!” He grimaced as he plucked a wooden chip out.

“You’ll tear your whole chest cavity out before you get them all and then I’ll just put three more back in you.”

“You might as well just kill me because I’ll tell you nothing.”

Conner’s smiled coldly. “I think you will.” He fired twice more the bullets blew through the vampire’s knees and the side of his revolver smashed against its jaw silencing the howls of anguish that erupted from it. “Let’s try this again. Who sent you?”

The vampire’s eyes burned with a deep, bitter resentment. “You fucking know who!”

The words hit him harder then he cared to admit even though he had suspected them as much. “Where is she?”

The man smiled up at him weakly. “I can hear your heart pounding, you scared?” he chuckled. “You should be, but don’t you worry; she’ll find you when she is ready too.”

Conner fired the last bullet into the vampire’s heart and watched its eyes nearly bulge from his head before they closed forever. He stood back and watched dutiful as the body quickly began to shrivel and flake away into chips and dust until nothing was left but a pile of broken black ash.

He moved over to the bed and rolled both girls onto their backs. He lifted the redhead’s eye lids and was glad to see the thin scarlet rim that surrounded the pupil was gone. He lifted the blondes and cursed, the rim remained meaning the vampire he had just killed hadn’t been the one to compel her.

He quickly replaced the bullets in his revolver in case he needed them. He had learned the hard way once before of not staying prepared. The empty casings he pocketed and would refill later.

Conner looked down at the girls. He couldn’t leave them here, the one would go back to her master and if they didn’t kill her for failing she just be back out doing their bidding. The other when she woke would be scared and confused and likely get herself locked up in a mental hospital if she tried to tell anyone or worse. Neither deserved such a fate.

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Until Death Do Us Part- Cover Reveal!

So as some of you know I am working on another erotica book, this one differs from the last (Luxuria) Luxuria was fantasy erotica with a undertone of horror (very slight) my new one ‘Until Death Do Us Part’ is paranormal, horror, erotica.

First off I am going to make vampires cool again, like old school vampires. None of this wanna go to high school and be your friend crap. And no they do not sparkle like a disco ball in the sun light… they burn up and die a horrible death. They are cold, heartless killers, we are talking Bromn Stokers and John Carpenter-ish style vamps… you know evil, sexual bastards like vampires were meant to be!

Now obviously i played around with some of the myths behind vamps, and how they can die/killed and how they turn others. I think you’ll all be happily surprised.

The story is a dark and compelling one with a lot of deep rooted twists and plot lines and of course some of the hottest sex scenes i have ever written! 

Synopsis

What was supposed to be a lustful night of passion and sinful, sexual thrill turned bloody in a way he could never have imagined, revealing a predator that plagued the night and feasted on the living…

 

Fueled by the bleakest of hope and the haunting images of the past, Conner cleaves a path of retribution through the midnight world of vampires; dangling his morals and life in the balance to retain what little he has left of his former self, praying each step will bring him closer to finding ‘her’ and the one that took everything from him…

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I am half way done writing this one, it should be out middle of july.

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Damn, almost forgot to do a post today!

Damn, almost forgot to do a post today! I’ve been super busy with writing and promoting this weekend. Also had a huge book signing at Chapters on Saturday which turned out great! Tons on fans, new and old showed up and got to me sign books and bought the new ones. It was amazing, and I can to do another there with the release of Fall of a King:Brothers of Blood at the end of next month. Also there is talks of a big late night erotica book signing that will be happening there in 2 months where they hope to get several erotica authors all together and do one big event, which I told them I would gladly take part in. Hopefully by then I will have ‘Until Death Do Us Part’ finished as well so I will have at least 2 books for it.

Speaking of which I am nearly half way done writing said book. My artist is working ever so quickly on getting the cover done up for me so I will do a cover reveal once I have it. I must says she has out done herself so far with this one and I am lucky to have such a friend and artist to work on my covers.

Work on The Bastard King: Birthright has been slow as I am waiting for the right spark to be able to jump full into it and bring it to life the same way book 1 and 2 were as there are some new important characters that I must ensure have a certain personality and I just need to work that out.

For those of you wondering, yes there will be a Luxuria 2, hopefully by the end of the year or early release of next year.

For those of you who haven’t had a chance to pick up Luxuria yet, now would be a good time as it is on sale for $0.99 on Kindle right now.

http://www.amazon.com/Luxuria-ebook/dp/B00CR4BJVQ/

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Things You May Not Know

So I decided to let my fans get to know me a little better, be a little more personal and indulge them with some interesting facts about me.

Ever since I quit smoking near a decade ago I have developed a horrible nail biting habit.

I have 8 tattoo’s and 3 piercings

My full name is James Alan Mervin Fuller…. i know right? WTF

I have broken my nose 5 times

I don’t care for sports, the only one I watch is the UFC

I hate shaving

I dropped out in grade 11, and only twelve years later did I go and finished high school by challenging the GED program. I passed with flying colors to my own surprise.

I grew up in a broken home, and more often then not as a child I went to bed hungry.

My ancestors were gypsies, and that’s just cool. And I will be writing a book about something memorable they did soon.

I enjoy reading in the bath, I also enjoy cedar scented oil in my bath

Fishing and archery are two of my favourite things

I average 4 to 5 hours of sleep a day and that’s it

 

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FREE! My Anthology!

Mt Anthology Broken Shards of a Masterpiece is free on Kindle for the next few days. (no this is not my post for this friday but i figured i’d start to spread the word early.

Enjoy, and please feel free to spread the word and the link to others! I am already ranked #10 on Amazon for Anthologies but would LOVE to see #1

http://www.amazon.com/Broken-Shards-Masterpiece-ebook/dp/B00C32N5RI

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Luxuria Released!

That is right, my fifth book Luxuria, also my first fantasy/horror/erotica book (not going to be my last either) was released on Amazon Kindle last night.

I am proud to say that I think for those of you who read erotica yet have been growing bored of the same old thing, same old boring plots and repeated sex scenes, that this will hopefully re-vigourate you as it is far from boring and same old same old. I took a lot of time like I have on all my books to ensure that I had a plot worthy to be written. As a fantasy/horror/dark fiction writter generally I want to be able to use the elements in which I was good at yet expand it into as sexual appealling setting yet keep the edge. I believe I have done that. It’s not all about the sex, yet the sex scene within the book flow so perfectly with the rest of the plot and add a great deal to the over all story that honestly I couldn’t have been happier with how it turned out. But that was just me, and just because I like something doesn’t mean everyone will, so I found 4 beta readers to read it and tell me their thoughts. They all gave it high praise and between the four of them it ranked a 9.2 out of 10. As a first erotica I take that with pride, and only hope that with my next erotica to beat that.

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Luxuria Synopsis

A fable, dripping with gold and uttered from the lips of a dying man sets four friends off on the adventure of a lifetime. The last remnant of an age lost to myth calls from the very cusp of Hell as the dangers rise with the heat of the tropics and they are plunged into the unfathomable depths of the Amazon where they will struggle for survival in an ancient city born of blood, lust and betrayal.

With the whispers of a dead man echoing promises of power, wealth and desire, their path to paradise is laid out in the bones of those who learned too late what is waiting beyond the mist of time.

A little steamy teaser clip for you all (for eyes 18 of older please)

Her grin was mischievous, “I know, but I wanted to make this a lot more exciting.” She pulled her yellow tank top over her head, exposing her perky, round tits.
“Holy sweet shit.” Dustin muttered, his eyes widening as he took in the stunning sight.
“Ya Dustin, I promise this is happening right now.” She stepped in and grabbed his shirt pulling him into a hard kiss, her tongue leading the lustful dance.
Her blood was pumping hungrily and she wasted no time sliding an impatient hand down his pants, gripping his smooth, large cock. She loved feeling the way a dick got hard in her hand – it was such a turn-on knowing she was the reason for it. “You’ve been holding out on me Dustin. Had I known you were hiding such a treasure…” she cooed.
He grinned sheepishly, “Jess, I have wanted this for so long,” he gasped as his pants slipped to the floor.
She smirked up at him as she tore open his shirt, spraying the ivory buttons all across the dingy room. “I know.” She pressed passionate kisses across his firm, hairy chest. The ecstasy in her system made the feeling of the soft hair on her lips even more exhilarating as she nipped at his skin.
She pushed him up against the wall, her eyes burning with shameless lust. Her hand stroked his cock in a gentle rhythm, making sure he was fully aroused. She stared into his eager green eyes. “Now that you finally have me, what do you want to do with me?” His breathing was deep and she almost feared he would need his inhaler.
“To taste you.” He swung her around and it was her turn to be pushed against the wall roughly. He ran his hand through her long blonde hair and pulled her in to a deep, rough kiss. His hand traced the small of her back, drawing her closer to him. He moved his lips down her neck, rousing gasps with each as he worked his way to her firm, perfect breasts. His tongue teased her as it ringed her soft pink nipples. Lightly, he nibbled and felt her nails press into his back.
“You fucking tease!” She moaned, her nails raking his muscular shoulders.
“You’ve been teasing me for years; it’s about time I get some revenge.” He replied, kneeling down. He pulled her black, thigh length skirt down and tore off her red lace panties, not caring about ruining them. He hooked his arms under her thighs and slid her up the wall, her legs straddled across his shoulders, her wet pussy smooth, bare and open to him.
His tongue plunged deep into her, tasting her moist sweetness with a greedy hunger. She cried out fervently, her hands now buried into his thick, curly blond hair as his tongue explored her, searching out all the sweet secrets it could find.
“I’m going to cum!” she panted, “I’m going to fucking cum!” Her hands reached up to the roof, franticly trying to find something she could grab a hold of in her wild state.
Dustin swirled his tongue inside her and he knew that was her tipping point. Her back arched and her thighs squeezed together against his head, as a piercing scream of rapture escaped her. But he didn’t slow his tongues and each time her squeeze became tighter around his head he knew she had orgasmed again. By the time he lowered her back to the floor, her hair was as feral as the starvation in her eyes.
She threw herself at Dustin as a fever of sexual desire overwhelmed her; they toppled to the dirty shag rug floor. “It’s my turn to make you cum.”
She pushed her hips back until she could feel the tip of his cock threatening to slip into her. Slowly she worked the head with her dripping pussy lips, seeing in his eyes that was driving him crazy. “You want me?”
“So badly.” He groaned trying to lift his hips so he could enter her but she held him down firmly, denying him.
“How badly do you want me?” She slipped down, allowing the head of his cock to penetrate her but nothing more.
“More than anything else in the world Jess!” He gasped.
Finally she sunk down, letting the full length of his shaft fill her. She moaned with satisfaction, her hands squeezing her tits, heightening the sensation as she ground her hips atop of him. “Then fuck me Dustin…like you mean it!”
He grabbed her hips and began to thrust, going deeper every time. His thrusts grew harder and faster every time she gasped or moaned. Her breasts bounced in mesmerizing unison each time he slammed into her, his own lustful desires amplifying, knowing he was finally the one giving it to her.
“I’m going to cum again!” she cried out, “cum with me, damn it!”
The feeling of her pussy tightening around his cock as she came pushed him over the edge and he could hold off no longer.
Jessica collapsed on top of him trying to catch her breath. Their bodies glistened with sweat and shuddered lightly with pleasurable aftershocks.
“You are just full of surprises.” She whispered as she rolled off of him.
Dustin chuckled. “I was about to say the same thing about you.”

You can find my erotica author page here- https://www.facebook.com/AuthorJamesFullerErotica

You can find Luxuria here- http://www.amazon.com/Luxuria-ebook/dp/B00CR4BJVQ/

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Q and A

Well I received a bunch of questions this week from fans, and decided to do a post and answer  them. I will do this again in a few weeks in case you missed your chance to ask me something. So by all means ask away and I will save them up until I have enough to do another post.

May 10th 2013

 

Q-Who are your favourite authors?

A-I have always been a big fan of R.A. Salvatore, his detailed fighting style and characters have been inspirational. David Gemmell (RIP) and his detailed plots and memorizing/ unique characters have always fascinated me. Alan Campbell’s writing style and depth and level of detail in his worlds in breath taking and I could only hope to reach that level one day.

 

Q-How do you set up your books? Do you plot them out or just write and see what happens?

A-Good question, it’s really a bit of both. The False Prince I wrote a chapter by chapter synopsis for what I wanted, by the end a lot of it changed, but I had a general direction I was going for. Unforgivable 1 was similar as I had it plotted out. Unforgivable 2 on the other hand I just wrote, Sofia’s story grew within me as it grew on the pages, I had no idea what was going to happen from the top of the page to the bottom. It was very exciting. Brothers of Blood (squeal to The False Prince) I plotted the first 6 chapters, after that I just went with it. I have found the books I am writing now I plot less and just let the story grow, and as I write the plot grows and I just go back and add things and scenes where needed. It seems to be working well.

 

Q-How many books on the go do you have at once?

A-(laughs) Honestly I have 9 on the go, my laptop always has 3 to 5 books open on it at any given time that I jump back and forth from. How I don’t confuse stories? Couldn’t tell you, my head is crazy.

 

Q-What is one thing you need to work on more as a writer?

A-Grammar hands down. I am getting better, but still it is a weak point of mine, I am lucky to have a good editor and beta readers to catch my foolish mistakes. Like vile/vial then/than starred/stared silly things… I suck.

 

Q-Have you always wanted to be a writer? When did you start?

A-I started writing horrible poetry when I was 13… horrible angst stuff. I grew up in a broken home with a lot of demons floating around. It came out in my writing. When I turned 17 I more or less forgot poetry and started with short stories and getting serious about improving my skills. No I can’t say I always wanted to be a writer in terms of career wise, but now yes I would love nothing more.

 

Q-Do you ever worry about running out of new good ideas?

A-I use to, but every time I do 3 more pop into my head. Honestly I have a folder of book/short stories ideas, there are 64 ideas I haven’t touched in there. I have enough to keep me busy and to keep my fans reading.

 

Q-When you write a new book what is your main goals?

A-My main goal is to make that book better than anything I have written prior. To do the characters I create justice and to bring out emotion in my readers. Nothing lifts my heart more then when a fan tells me they cried at a certain part, or yelled angrily at the book or felt like they lost a friend when someone dies. That is my main goal.

 

Q-What made you decided to branch off from Fantasy/fiction/horror to erotica?

A-As a writer I don’t like to label myself to any one thing. When I first started writing had you asked me if I would write erotica, I likely would have said no. But thankfully that isn’t the case. Some of the stories that came to me have been good, but needed a higher sexual element to be able to make them worthy of writing. So I decided to give it a try and I am glad I did.

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