Accused of witchcraft and banished to the Isle of Mists, Meg is utterly alone, until the night the selkies appear for a moonlight orgy, glistening wet, proudly naked. As beautiful bodies entwine and shapes shift within the sea, a man comes forth from the waves–and what a man he is…
Strong and masterful, the Lord of the Deep enchants her…and Meg must surrender. Only he can satisfy her virgin longings–and her darkest desires…
What is it with covers and asses lately?
So do I even bother to ask Gwen if she wants it or just get it? Lord of the Deep… get it?
Yeah that is what I thought too… selkies and their orgies. I swear you can’t take them anywhere. I haven’t read a book from Dawn Thompson since The Ravencliff Bride (I loved the cover) but I have requested her upcoming historical The Marsh Hawk.
It is a Regency (I had been hoping for a western from the cover) from Dorchester and it will be out July 2007. She is writing as Dawn MacTavish.
Whatever she is writing under I wish she would fix her website. It is better than it was a few months ago but still not reader friendly. Or sybil friendly… whatever.
Now see, he’s all man until that womanly ass – yetch!!!
CindyS
Oh Sybil Sybil Sybil. You know me too well. My mouth started watering as soon as I saw that cover.
YUM!
Except, “Only he can satisfy her virgin longings…”?? Who writes this dreck!? Authors should unite against untalented copy writers. That is the second blurb in as many days that made me want to hurl (book and stomach contents).