New Collection, New Paperbacks and New Cover Art

The time has come to publish a second collection of the Marechal Chronicles, this time of the last three volumes.  It’s a big book but also chock full of thrilling adventure, danger and a conclusion worth the wait.

 

After The Marechal Chronicles: Volumes I, II and III this is a collection of the remaining three volumes — The Chase, The Tower of the Alchemist, and The Crucible.

A dark fantasy filled with tragedy, emotion, and opposing supernatural forces, this is a tale that never loses sight of its characters’ own humanity and their struggle to triumph in spite of inhuman powers and events:

Melisse and the Marechal have survived a demonic battle only to discover that their paths must carry them apart before fate brings them together again.

Alone, the Marechal plunges into darkness among thieves and criminals, his quest become a deadly threat all its own. He risks both honor and identity in a final gambit to end his centuries’ long hunt.

Melisse learns of yet another murder at House Perene, but the lure of the broken tower of the Alchemist draws her onward. There she discovers the tragic past of the Marechal and is forced into a bitter promise she fears to keep.

Separately, then together, both hero and heroine will at long last confront their common destiny — a diabolical horror that will stop at nothing to destroy them both.

 

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And for those of you who love the feel of a book in your hands with real pages you can turn, you will pleased to know that it is also available in paperback format:

You can find it at Amazon.

 

 

 

Next up, the other volumes of the Marechal Chronicles that were previously missing paperback versions now have those, too–also available at Amazon, here and here.

 

 

 

 

And finally, the time had also come to revamp the cover of the first collection of the Marechal Chronicles:

 

I will close here and just say that the way forward is now clear to me and the work has begun.

The Marechal Chronicles may have reached their conclusion with Volume VI, however the story of the Marechal and Melisse is far from over.

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The Sixth Volume in the saga, The Marechal Chronicles, is now available.

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Volume VI, The Crucible

Treachery and subterfuge are all that remain to the man once known as the Marechal de Barristide.  Alone, bereft, he plunges into darkness among thieves and criminals, his quest become a deadly threat all its own. 

The game he is about to play will be his last and most dangerous. His own soul is at stake while he risks honor and identity in a final gambit to end his centuries’ long hunt.

 A grim promise must be kept, but Melisse knows doubt.  Little does she suspect that mastery of her own destiny is an illusion as dark powers intercede and twist her to their will.

Both hero and heroine find their paths turned by forces in opposition thus becoming pawns in a greater game of ensnarement and manipulation.

Separately, then together, they will at long last confront their common destiny — a diabolical horror that will stop at nothing to destroy them both.

This is the final volume of the best-selling series, The Marechal Chronicles.

Dear Readers,

I’m happy to announce that the last volume of the Marechal Chronicles is now live at Amazon.

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Dear readers,

Just a quick note to tell you that work on my next book (Marechal Chronicles, Volume VI) is going very well. I hesitate to declare a release date at this point (every time I do, things go awry) so I’ll leave it at that for now.

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Volume V of the Marechal Chronicles is Now Available!

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The broken tower that stood hundreds of years in the past lies before Melisse like a curse long since uttered and forgotten.

She is a low born woman struggling to come to grips with the fire burning in her heart and the magic she holds in her hands.

Yet she has come to the Tower of the Alchemist in search of the missing past that once belonged to the Marechal de Barristide, a man who hunted her, then saved her as only a hero could.

In return, she would use her power to aid him and find the memories he has forgotten. Little did she realize that she would find so very much more and that it truly is the kind of knowledge that cuts like knives no matter who dares to seek it out.

The tragic past of the Marechal unfolds before her like phantoms resurrected and in the end she is faced with a choice more bitter than any she could have ever imagined.

This is Volume V of the Marechal Chronicles, a tale of dark fantasy and magic, a story of passion and of love so strong that it sunders a hero’s heart forevermore.

This installment in the Marechal Chronicles is now live at Amazon!  Click here to get it at a special introductory price.

An excerpt from the book to whet my readers’ appetites:

…And sooner or later, as he knew he would, he would hear a quiet rustle of leaves or the faint sound of a twig breaking and then he would feel the feather light touch of a graceful hand slip under his elbow.
The scent of her was just as intoxicating as the first time they had walked through the forest together and if there were times when they were content to simply walk, not speaking, then these were moments of grace that the alchemist’s son had come to treasure despite his misgivings, despite what the young woman represented for him.
This day his father had resumed his work in earnest. Etienne had come to recognize the febrility of his movements, the posture that straightened his old man’s stooped back when he had decided to fully take up his useless pursuit once again.
Thus, it had been an easy decision to leave the tower, walk past the forgotten stones lying in wait for him and his hammers, and pass into the dappled light of trees on the path to his heart’s desire.
He was not disappointed.
“Are you real?” he asked in a murmur. He meant it in jest, but felt a tickle of fear that kept his voice low in anticipation of her answer.
The light grip at his elbow tightened momentarily, then relaxed.
“Of course I am.”
Her hand had appeared as if from nowhere and the scent of her, fresh and clean, lifted the corners of his mouth just as a good morning kiss might have done.
Etienne stopped and turned to look down at the woman at his side.
“I would so like to believe you. So very much.”
She nodded, then reached out for his hand to take in her own.
Then she lifted it and placed his hand upon the center of her chest, his palm down and between her breasts.
“Then feel me, Etienne. This is real.”
He heard the meaning of what she said. She spoke of herself and she spoke of them.
Like a young stallion balking before the danger it sensed, Etienne changed the subject.
“Where do you go each night, Myri? I find myself lying awake safe and warm in my father’s tower, and I can’t help but wonder about you.”
The corners of her eyes crinkled with the smile she gave him then and it was a thing just as intoxicating as the perfume of her presence.
“Why, each night the spiders come by the hundred and they weave for me a downy berth upon which I might lie.”
Etienne frowned, then could not help but smile as she went on.
“I have the stars overhead for my roof and if the air is too chill, then weasels, rabbits, and badgers make a truce between their nations and come to nuzzle against me to keep me warm until the night is done.”
Etienne felt her lean closer to him. Her movement was subtle, yet the touch of her body against him was like fire.
“And should the clouds come to fill the starry sky and loose fine rains upon me like tiny jewels pouring down from faraway kingdoms, then all the owls for one hundred leagues round come to shelter me with their great wings, and they whisper to the rabbits at my side that they need not fear for this night they are as safe as I am.”
He reached for her chin with his free hand and tipped her head up to look at him.
Eyes of azure looked steadily back into his own, and Etienne could imagine that what he felt then might have been like what it is to drown.
“I would shelter you, Myri,” he said as he put his arms around her.
“I would keep you warm.”
He bent to her, and she did not turn away.
The taste of her was sweeter than any fruit. Her lips were softer than he could have ever imagined.
“The rains would not have their way with you in my embrace,” he murmured, the sensation of his lips brushing against her lips as he spoke a velvet touch that deepened his breathing and made his heart pound.
Myri’s hand lifted up to Etienne’s chest in a gesture to mirror his.
And then she pushed him away from her, her eyes never breaking their hold, filling all his vision even as she forced him away.
“Yet I must ask myself,” she said, “And the wind, the trees, or anything else that would hear my words other than you, how can this beautiful man break my heart and deny all that is proof to the contrary of the ways of the world? How can this man who would steal my kisses tell me that no magic exists in this world?”
Myri dropped her gaze, lowering her head as if bowing to his inevitable reply, and Etienne felt the strength of her obstinacy lessen in the face of what he might say next.
“Perhaps, then I must admit at the last that I have been mistaken.”
Her breath caught as she looked up.
What she surely saw in his eyes was what he felt. Open, honest sincerity. She searched his face and he did not flinch from her regard.
“I do not lie to you, Myri. What is more, I pledge to you that no lie shall ever pass my lips with you before me.”
She shook her head, disbelief plain in her eyes.
“You do not mean this. You say that you would keep the rain from having its way with me, but the truth is you tell me anything so that you might have your way with me.”
Etienne sighed.
“Perhaps, perhaps not. For this, you must trust me. But, I repeat that I know now that I have been in error and while I still doubt the kind of magic of which you speak, of another, I am quite sure.”
Myri’s eyes widened as she heard the truth in his words.
“And what is this magic that you have come to believe?”
He did not hesitate to answer her.
“It is the magic of two souls that join. It is the magic of the heart that fills me with such fire that I cannot sleep at night. It is the magic that brings me to my knees before you, beautiful woman from the wild.”
Etienne dropped to his knees then and looked up to her.
“I speak of the magic that no one can deny once they have felt its touch. I speak of love.”
Myri stepped close to him, then took his bowed head in her hands and clasped him to her belly.
“Etienne, do not jest. Do not make of me and what I feel for you a game.”
The alchemist’s son dared not breathe. He felt it as surely as she did, they had come to a pivot point from which neither of them could ever return unmarked.
And then she was sliding down his body, her hands moving to his shoulders. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she went to her knees with him, a willing reflection of the man before her.
He looked at her steadily and murmured, “I would not dare, Myri.”
Her mouth was on his, hungry, strong, almost violent. She reared her head back in an instant and he saw her blue eyes flash.
I dare. I cannot help but chance the danger you represent.”
Etienne did not understand what she truly meant, but he understood the message of her hungry mouth all too well as she went to his lips again.
All their hard words washed away from them. The tension that had been building flowed down their arms and into hands that deftly undid Etienne’s buttons and untied the sash at Myri’s waist.
They were like those lost in the desert, the answer to their thirst within reach and they both seized it as they seized one another, in desperation, with a primal need from which all logic fled and they became savage things that cared nothing for the reasoning of men.
Then, as the thought of what they were about to do penetrated their mutual haze of lust, they became a man and a woman once more.
The rhythm of their movements slowed as they forced themselves to savor the moment, to taste to the fullest an experience that they would always remember.
Myri’s skin was unblemished. Pale, creamy flesh that yielded beneath Etienne’s hands. She was soft yet he felt lean, corded muscles within her lithe body in the same way he saw stiff determination barely hidden in her azure gaze.
If her eyes softened then as she watched him spread his shirt out upon soft ferns for them, he could not forget the force of her, the power she seemed to have over him, telling him all the while that he had been wrong.
But for this, he knew there was no mistake.
He could never regret the truth that burned in him then.
The woman who slipped the tunic from her shoulders at that moment had magicked his heart away from him, and all that he saw in her was a reflection of the same.
She burned for him as much as he did for her.
Etienne admired the nuances of the woman before him. Her lips were a rich, deep red, while the nipples upon her breasts were of the palest rose, a delicate color that aroused him more than the sight of any woman ever had.
“Your beauty … ” he began to say before she interrupted him.
“ … is at your disposition,” she finished…

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The Wolf Pack Howls (HUGE promotion of shapeshifter romance)

October 4th through the 6th, 2013

I’m very pleased to announce that I have joined the Wolf Pack, a multi-author promotion event featuring shapeshifter romance at incredible prices and lots of amazing prizes.

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Have you heard some wolves howling lately across the internet?  That would be the Wolf Pack which is running RIGHT NOW.  We have it ALL!

Shapeshifter romance books priced at 99 cents AND we have some AMAZING prizes.

How does an autographed picture of Joe Manganiello sound?  (He’s the actor who plays Alcide on True Blood.)

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Little known fact about being a werewolf: There are always wolves at your door and some of them are up to no good.

Chloe Weiss’ dreams have finally come true: Now that her wolf has come, she can finally take her place in the pack. Even better, she’s mated to the next pack alpha, Jackson Swift. However, things are still far from perfect. The women of her pack resent her and there’s gossip that Chloe is an Omega, a werewolf so weak, they are banned from mating.

Then women start disappearing, violently kidnapped from their homes and never heard from again. There’s a killer on the loose in the small town of Huntsville, and the one wolf he’d do anything to have is Chloe. Now Chloe will have to fight…for Jackson, her pack and her life.

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An Amazon Top 100 Bestseller (Erotica and Werewolves & Shifters)!

“I came to you because I had to have you. I had to possess you. But I’ve stayed with you because I need you.”

Curvy city girl Abby Clumm wouldn’t normally travel to remote cabins in Alaska alone. But thanks to a poorly timed air traffic controllers’ strike, she finds herself alone in the boonies. As night falls, a shotgun she doesn’t know how to use and a flimsy wooden door are the only things standing between her and the vicious, hungry beast outside.

The scent of a woman nearby beckons research scientist Tarik Evert, sends him staggering outside into the cold. He doesn’t remember how he wound up at her door, naked and shivering. And he’s not sure what is about to happen if she lets him inside. He only knows one thing—the fierce, unrelenting hunger that brought him to her in the first place.

And that’s just the beginning of their troubles…

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She watches him every day.

For two months she has spent each lunch hour studying the enigmatic man in a restaurant always filled to overflowing; yet, for two months he is there each day in a booth all to himself.

Sara thinks she is safe as she drinks in every gorgeous detail reflected in the bar’s back mirror. She asks herself who he could possibly be, convinced he would never notice her…convinced that no one ever does.

 She could not have been more wrong.
 
Chance brings them together and animal lust is unleashed. But what she never could have imagined is far from being the strangest part of this tale. For there are shadowy figures holding the strings offstage and the manipulation of Sara Renardine has only just begun.
This is a collection of the entire, best selling “Her Billionaire, Her Wolf” series–
His Every Desire
Lust and Lies
Blood Will Tell
These Cunning Bones
This book also features an all new bonus story concerning several principal characters from “Her Billionaire, Her Wolf”: Into the Nightlands

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Thirty and single? Well, getcha butt to the Gathering!As if hitting thirty wasn’t enough, unmated Scarlet Wickham is summoned to this year’s Gathering. As a woman Marked to be the mate of an Alpha pair, she’s not going to find happiness anywhere other than in the arms of two Alpha werewolves. So, off she goes with her sisters in tow. ‘Cause yeah, she’s one of the plump Wickham triplets, and they’re all being carted off to werewolf speed dating.Keller and Madden, Ruling Alpha pair, have found their mate, and she’s more than they could have ever hoped for. She’s feisty with spirit to spare, and lush curves that they want to trace with their tongues. They can’t wait to solidify their bond and get to know the beautiful woman who is to rule at their side. But first, there’s the minor inconvenience of a challenge to the death…

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When you’re the Alpha Male there are certain things that are expected of you, and finding a suitable mate is at the top of the list. For Jax, a powerful and dangerous werewolf, that’s not so easy because the one woman he’s deeply attracted to is a girl that will never be accepted by the pack. A woman that he can’t seem to get out of his head. A first for him.Beautiful, curvy Nikki Avery hates her job at the local strip club, but she’s struggling just to get by. Her dream of ever finding a decent guy worth loving shattered as night after night she stands before a crowd of drunken men, their jeers and catcalls burning a hole in her heart. To make things worse, there’s a killer on the loose, stalking the dancers, waiting to attack.But when a handsome stranger appears at the club, his dangerous, feral presence commanding attention, the sexual charge between them is so strong that she can barely breathe, Nikki finds herself swept into a world she never dreamed existed. A world where nothing is as it seems and once she enters, there is no turning back.

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Julia has never been on a date in her life. She’s a curvy girl with no money, no education, and no way out of the town she works in as a library assistant… until Damien shows up. He’s just like the prince charming Julia always imagined would sweep her off of her feet. There are just a few things standing in the way of true happiness: he’s blind, he’s dating someone, and he’s WAY out of her league.Oh, and he’s a werewolf.
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Curvy girl Bethany Mills can’t believe her good fortune when her new neighbor turns out to be devastatingly hot. But someone that gorgeous could never fall for someone like her…could he? A charming personality and appreciation for sappy music aren’t the only things Maximilian Pearce is hiding, and just when Bethany thinks she might get her very own happily ever after, a shocking revelation forces her to make a heartbreaking choice.

Adam has waited an eternity for his mate. After three thousand years of searching he’s almost given up hope that he’ll ever find her… almost convinced himself that God has forsaken him to a life of solitude.Cassie is heartbroken. At just 23 the buxom, beautiful werewolf has found herself caught up in her mother’s Machiavellian power struggles, forced into an arranged marriage with Lucius, the cruel, violent alpha of the Ironclaw tribe. When the Long Night arrives Cassie will become his property, to do with as he pleases.Imprisoned in Lucius’ summer home with Megan, a gutter-minded 400 year old teenager, and Rutherford, a senile housekeeper who can’t remember where he left his trousers, Cassie has almost resigned herself to her fate. She’d never dare go against her mother, and to reject Lucius would lead the weak Darkfangs into war with the mighty Ironclaws. Cassie knows she has no choice but to sacrifice her happiness for her tribe…

… And then she picks up a scent on the breeze, and everything changes.

The First Alpha is a tale of love against all odds; of betrayal, scheming and intrigue, and of two lost souls linked together across time.

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When I fell in love with Brandon Beck, tasted my first kiss in his arms, I believed deep in my bones that we would always be together. Nothing could ever tear us apart. And you know, I was right.

Until the flood came, I was right.

That day, I was sure I’d lost everything. Brandon Beck’s body had been swept away. The one boy that was meant for me was gone. That was what I thought, anyway.

Two years later, I caught a glimpse of him. Why would the love of my life stalk me from the shadows, why would he hide away for so long? Maybe it was all in my head.

Or was it possible… that Brandon Beck had never died at all?

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Leah Howard doesn’t believe in werewolves, even if she dreams of shifting. Pack alpha Seth Gladwin can’t understand why a human female is ringing all his mating bells.

When Seth chases Leah down in her apartment building and partially shifts in front of her, he wants nothing more than a forgetting spell placed on the plus-size beauty so he can continue investigating a secret society of Hunters intent on making the local werewolf clan extinct.

Only this time, the society’s prey isn’t shifters — it’s Leah.

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Hannah Crane just graduated college, lives at home with her mom, and has no idea what to do with her life. One night while visiting her grandmother, she’s startled by a wolf and everything changes.

In the forest investigating a recent rash of murders and missing shifters, werewolf Alpha Caleb Overstreet doesn’t expect to run into a human, let alone a witch. Especially not one whose scent tells him she is his other half…or is she?

As the secrets of her ancestry are revealed, Caleb and Hannah are unable to stay away from each other and Hannah finds herself in danger. A rival pack believes her to be at the center of a curse that would enable them to control other shifters. But is Hannah the wolf charmer they believe her to be? Or is she really Caleb’s fated mate?

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New Book Published! Her Billionaire, Her Wolf–The Novel (A Paranormal BDSM Romance)

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A billionaire story unlike any other–

She watches him every day.

For two months she has spent each lunch hour studying the enigmatic man in a restaurant always filled to overflowing; yet, for two months he is there each day in a booth all to himself.

Sara thinks she is safe as she drinks in every gorgeous detail reflected in the bar’s back mirror. She asks herself who he could possibly be, convinced he would never notice her…convinced that no one ever does.

She could not have been more wrong.

Chance brings them together and animal lust in unleashed. But what she never could have imagined is far from being the strangest part of this tale. For there are shadowy figures holding the strings offstage and the manipulation of Sara Renardine has only just begun.

This is a collection of the entire “Her Billionaire, Her Wolf” series of novellas (previously published separately) in novel form–

His Every Desire
Lust and Lies
Blood Will Tell
These Cunning Bones

This book also features an all new bonus story concerning several principle characters from “Her Billionaire, Her Wolf”–

Into the Nightlands

An excerpt:

“Who in the hell do you think you are?” she said, wishing she could have shouted the words loudly enough to shatter the windows.

Then, instead of raising her voice, her hand arced up in the shadows. It was slow, yet not, passing through the air as quick as an adder’s strike, yet time had stilled in the near darkness and it was as though the air was as thick as syrup.

Instead of slapping him hard across the face, Sara felt her wrist entrapped in an iron fist.

And absurdly, she wondered what was written on the pages that drifted down while the shock of his viselike grip still vibrated down her arm.

The beautiful lanterns of his eyes locked on to her own as he said, “Do you not know? Do you really not know?”
His voice was calm, but his tone was glacial.

Careful…you’re on thin ice.

“I have no idea who you are,” she said, then bit back the rest of what she wanted to say as his eyes softened.

“Then look at me,” he said, his voice as calm as ever, “Right now, look at me and tell me who you think I am. The truth. All of it.”

Sara took a breath, then said, “You tell people what to do. You are so used to doing it, that you don’t notice anymore.”
He stepped closer to her and the hand holding her wrist did not let go.

“You’re arrogant. You think you’re entitled.”
Another half step closer as he pulled her hand to his chest, forcing her palm against him. Forcing her to feel him.

There are cracks under your feet.

“You think you own people.”
His other hand went to her shoulder and Sara could feel the strong beat of his heart under her palm.

“And, you are brave. You step in when you see someone in trouble.”

Then he touched the side of her neck and Sara’s breath came more deeply.

“You are a knight. You saved me….”

Pinned in the amber lights of his eyes, Sara knew that it was already too late, the uncertain footing she walked upon had turned to water as she felt herself drowning in his beautiful gaze.

He bent down to her, his lips soft against her own, searching for truths other than her words.

She pulled back from him, just enough to speak, her own lips brushing his as she said, “But, that doesn’t give you the right.”

His mouth captured hers once more. Warm and velvety. She felt the light rough of a day old beard rasp gently against her skin as she kissed him back.

“You don’t own me,” she said, breaking away only to sigh as his hands slid down her sides, then back up again as he cupped both breasts.

“I told you I would give you cause for regret. Now, I shall give you reason for pleasure.”

His voice was delicious in her ears, like warm honey as he continued, “And I can promise you that it will not be the last time, not for one nor the other.”

Hands that could have crushed the bones of her wrist to powder only seconds before roamed freely upon her body.

“Turn around…now.”

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Volume V of the Marechal Chronicles

Friends,

Thank you so much for your interest in the Marechal Chronicles.  The reception of the most recent release in the series, Volume IV, The Chase, has been fantastic and the feedback I am receiving is very encouraging.

Naturally, interest is high concerning the next part of the story and I want to assure everyone that the book is advancing nicely.

However, it seems that the Marechal and Melisse have quite a bit more to tell us before the end of the story and that means that Volume V is likely to be quite a long one (and consequently taking longer to write so that the story is told to the fullest measure).

I kindly ask for your patience.  At one point I had thought to publish this in six parts and have since decided that it would be better for everyone as five parts rather than splitting the story further..   (April 20, 2014 Edit:  The series will, in fact, be in six volumes.)

Please bear with me.  The story that is unfurling under my hands will be well worth the wait.

As always–thank you, all of you,

–Aimélie

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