- By S.D. Ryan on February 10, 2014
Conclusion to the serial, erotic romance of Cort and Bash. Written by S.D. Ryan exclusively for Pique.
- By Joan Defers on August 22, 2013
For a photographer, it’s all about capturing a moment. Olivia is found in a compromising position trying to get her shot by an enigmatic ranger. He offers her a chance to discover the pleasures to be found off the beaten path.
- By R.S. Ryder on August 22, 2013
For months, she shared her filthiest fantasies with an online lover. Now, he’s in town and the opportunity to explore those desires in the real world cannot be resisted. Can the reality live up to the fantasy or will it be oh-so-much more?
- By Marie Peluso on August 22, 2013
A woman struggling with and rejected for her own secret desires discovers a hideaway tucked in the woods. Haunted by erotic visions of forbidden, star-crossed lovers from the past, she becomes possessed with a vision of their love and the mystery of what happened to them.
- By Dirty StoryTime on May 16, 2013
It rang out over the loudspeaker. “Would Virgin passenger Marcus Webber please come to the customer service desk at Gate 37B. That’s Marcus Webber to Gate 37B.” Inevitably, all eyes turned to look for the person whose name was just called. I could already feel the stares. I didn’t like attention.
- By Terence Plum on February 14, 2013
She is a pretty girl, though she covers herself with sweaters and scarves. She’s learned to hide her loveliness because beauty is often mistaken for ignorance in her field of study, where crotchety old men glorify long dead young ones who burned their passion on the very thing she has in abundance.
- By Cameron Sykes on February 14, 2013
“So what are you into?” Their introductions were barely cold, hadn’t even been given a chance to breathe and she’d already dived for that conversational hot potato. It was a mad scramble at a life raft that might or might not have been there. For a moment, he entertained the thought of divulging, letting her know every little…
- By IReen D'Michene on October 17, 2012
She is lithe, she is dark. She moves like a gypsy, held up by the air, churning it around her body, gliding along the floor. All the while her dance partner follows. She moves, he coils. She slides, he curls.
- By Pique on February 21, 2014
Congratulations to these three lucky winners! Be on the lookout for more giveaways.
- By Pique on February 14, 2014
Welcome to Pique’s latest book giveaway! This week, enter to win a single, ebook copy of The Pulse, Book 1...