Friday, 15 November 2013

Sinsperationally You - Elyzabeth VaLey

Sinsperationally Yours Anthology


Welcome to the realm where sin, desire, and love collide with all things that go bump in the night. Where tales of lust are flavored with a happily ever after or a happy for now. 

Ghosts and Vampires and Werebears oh my! Immortal heroes and heroines who strike fear in those they meet but also ignite passion and desire. Sinsperationally Yours. 

Today, Elizabeth VaLey graces my blog with her beauty and the strangeness of her words. As part of an anthology about the darker side of love, her short Blue Horns is fascinatingly twisted. Read on to find out more about this sinsperational author and her stories.

Blue Horns 
In a permanent state of arousal and unable to climax until she finds her soul mate, partial demon Mandy has been diagnosed with the disease called Blue Horns. With the illness spreading at warp speed due to her human nature, will she have time to find him or will she be doomed to a loveless life filled with despair? 

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Author Bio:

Defined as weird since she was about eight, Elyzabeth honors the title by making up songs about her chores, doodling stars and flowers on any blank sheet of paper and talking to her dog whenever he feigns interest.
Losing the battle to the voices in her head is her favorite pastime after annoying her younger sister with her singing. Writing stories full of passion and emotion where love conquers all is her happy pill and she'll forgo sleep to make her readers live the dream.

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Excerpt from my story in the anthology: Blue Horns

Mandy sat nervously in the doctor’s clinic waiting room. Crossing her legs, she toyed with her phone, trying to ignore the persistent stare of the large demon sitting in front of her.
Her horns hadn’t gotten better. To the contrary, they were turning a darker shade of blue with every passing day. It had been fun the first few days, but as the horns became darker, her arousal grew. Just the soft brush of her shirt against them turned her on and no matter how many times she masturbated, it wouldn’t go away. To further complicate matters, she hadn’t been able to orgasm since the day before yesterday. Her body was starting to feel like a ticking bomb that would go off at any moment. She couldn’t take it anymore. The demon before her coughed and she looked up. The demon’s dark eyes locked with hers, the edges wrinkling as his lips curled into a smile.
“Blue horns, eh?” The smile turned into a cheeky grin. “Maybe I can help?” he suggested, rising his eyebrows in what he probably thought was a seductive gesture.
Mandy pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. Turning back to her phone, she ignored him. The man chuckled. “Any demon with a proper sense of smell will be on to you, sweet thing, and though succubae and incubi rarely mate with other races, I’d be more than willing to lend you a hand or two.”
What? Just as Mandy lifted her face to retort something, the pixie nurse called her in. Biting back a groan as the material of her shirt slid against her horns, she ignored the demon’s low chuckle. She followed the petite woman into the doctor’s office, biting back another moan as she sat in a comfortable leather chair in front of a desk made out of solid wood. 
“Mandy, my favorite half-breed.” Mandy smiled tightly, failing to remind him that she was his only half-breed.  What can I do for you?”
“Well—“ She squirmed uneasily in her chair.
The doctor raised his hand, silencing her. His eyes narrowed and she watched as the tip of his nose moved, sniffing the air like a hound. His green eyes widened behind his silver-rimmed glasses.
“Blue Horns!” he cried.

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