by Ellie Masters | Mar 29, 2017 | bdsm, dark romance, erotic short, love, romance, writing
A sensual short is what I like to call a micro story. It's a tiny moment captured in the magic of words. “Come,” he says, “sit. ” But, I can't . The madness of my nerves consumes me. I've already ripped my gown off twice. Each time I try to...
by Ellie Masters | Dec 17, 2016 | Book Review, Books I'm reading, dark romance, erotica, love, romance, romantic thriller, sex, writing
I'm reading Dawn of Eve right now, the last book in this series which is releasing at the end of the year. You really want to check this series out! It's dystopian dark, wretchedly romantic and pure brilliance. It will make you laugh, cry, and so very much...
by Ellie Masters | Sep 3, 2016 | bdsm, dark romance, erotic short, erotica, love, romance, Social media, writing
Every Saturday, I ask my reader group to give me a sexy picture. I will write to the picture which speaks to me the most. “Post your sexiest/sensual FB approved pics. Vote for your favorites using the ‘LIKE” button. I'll take the one with the most...
by Ellie Masters | Jul 12, 2016 | Book Review, dark romance, romantic thriller, writing
PENNIE$….WOW, simply one prolonged breathless WOW. I'm a Pepper fan, she inspired me to write and to publish my first book, and THIS is why! THIS IS WHY I'M a forever FAN! The words tunneled into the soul of this book are things of INSPIRATION. I started this...
by Ellie Masters | May 30, 2016 | bdsm, dark romance, erotic short, erotica, Flash Fiction Challenge, romance, writing
I entered quietly. My feet whispering softly over the tiled floor. He didn’t rouse, my poor man. Exhaustion pulled at him, this was painfully clear. Shredded jeans molded around his strength, but couldn’t contain his latent need, or his failure to feed it. With...
by Ellie Masters | May 1, 2016 | bdsm, dark romance, erotic short, erotica, romance, sex, writing
He held my hand in his, strong and capable, he guided me as always. I needed the surety of his touch. I desired it. I craved it. I demanded it. And he allowed it. His touch kept me alive, sparking with desire and need, and a will to test his boundaries. Within the...
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