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Weekend Writing Warriors 15 September 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, SF)

Weekend Writing Warriors

“Just the same, I was hoping perhaps we could hurry into that kind of dark and foreboding castle over there. It might not be the most welcoming place, but it probably doesn’t have werewolves in it. Man, look at that spire! It looks like a rocket!”

Before the others could respond, Marc took off running towards the castle.

“Damn it, Marc, slow down!” Dale demanded. “If we just bust in there, the inhabitants may think we’re plundering them, and they aren’t going to take too kindly to that.”

“Well, we’ll just explain that we’re trying to get away from the werewolves!” Marc replied.

“Just like that?”

~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
Notes: When Base Lust-69 exploded at the end of Paraji's Prisoners, Voodoo priestess Leah La Sirene and a group of naive, obtuse, and oblivious male vampires and secret agents fell through a wormhole which deposited them in a foreboding forest with a dark and mysterious castle. What terrors and delights await them in the dark and p…

Castle Necros Reveal: Rocket Woman

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Leah and Dale followed Marc, Lleu, Miro, and Robert through the gates of the castle. Initially, it appeared that Dale might be correct in his assessment that the place was unoccupied, but Leah felt that it was too well-maintained. She didn’t have time to give the matter further thought, as when the group entered the tower, their startled eyes beheld a control panel and a digital counter. The door closed and locked behind them, and a computerized female voice began counting down from fifty.
“Holy crap, this tower must be a rocket!” Marc announced, his voice a good octave higher than its normal register.
“Marc, at this moment I am finding your gift for stating the obvious far from charming,” Leah snapped. “I don’t suppose that any of you gentlemen might know how to stop this thing from completing its countdown. Lleu, before you open your mouth, zip it. I’m aware that as a not particularly bright revenant from the thirteenth century, you wouldn’t …

Weekend Writing Warriors 1 September 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, SF)

Weekend Writing Warriors
The two women suddenly became aware of the presence of a wolf. The animal did not behave in a hostile fashion. It stood in place, studying the pair. Ka looked directly at it and communicated telepathically.
“I am unsure if you could understand my words, but I know you can understand my thoughts,” she imparted. “I know what you are, and I believe you are aware of what we are. Can you tell us where we are?”
The wolf hurried off into the woods, and a short time later, a kind-faced young man with a porcelain complexion, wavy dark-brown hair, and glowing, lime-green eyes appeared. He wore an unadorned brown tunic. Ka again addressed him telepathically.

~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~

This is a snippet from Naughty Netherworld Press' current WIP, Along the Silk Road, which is due for publication on September 1, 2019. This short but spicy story is the fifteenth installment in the smoking hot Kindle Erotica series, Carnal Invasion.
Ka Barnard is a 420-yea…

Weekend Writing Warriors 25 August 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, SF)

Weekend Writing Warriors
Ka looked into Tiffany’s eyes, giving a weary smile. She caressed her companion’s cheek.
“I am well enough, Tiffany, only a little rattled by that terrible trip,” she said reassuringly. “Do you know where we are, Darling?”
“I do not. I only know that the stars glow brighter here than I have ever seen, and the night is so very black. I hear no motors. I hear shouts and the beating of drums. I am afraid we may be in a place completely unfamiliar to us.”
~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
Notes: When Base Lust-69 exploded at the end of Paraji's Prisoners, those occupying the base were thrown through wormholes to different places in time and space. Vampire-werewolf hybrid Tiffany Walton and fox maiden Ka Barnard ended up in a mysterious dark forest somewhere in Earth's past.

The Writer’s Alibi: My Terrible, Dreadful, Hope-the-FBI-Doesn’t-Look-at-This Search History | Writer's Digest

The Writer’s Alibi: My Terrible, Dreadful, Hope-the-FBI-Doesn’t-Look-at-This Search History | Writer's Digest: The internet search histories of novelists can be quite disturbing. Writer Kathleen Valenti shares the methodology behind web searches for her newest medical mystery.
LOL, I certainly resonate with this! My eyebrow-raising searches within the past month have included such things as 1984, groupthink, the Chernobyl disaster, the black death, poisons, nuclear warfare, biological warfare, natural disasters, birth control throughout history, and sex toys in the middle ages.  I'm pretty sure I'm already on the FBI's shit list due to my participation nuclear disarmament protests during the Cold War. I always leaned left proudly until recent years when the left started becoming the regressive left and adopting stances which marry McCarthyism with doublethink. Now, since both the right and the left regard free thinkers as suspect, I don't identify with either and sta…

Carnal Invasion III is FREE for Five Days!

Today through August 17, 2019, Carnal Invasion III: Stripped to Please is FREE for your erotic reading pleasure. 
This naughty tale introduces spoiled rich boy turned good guy Max Bancroft and the sweet and sexy Gamma Iridian strippers, Jewel and Krystal. These extraterrestrial good bad girls show Max an out-of-this-world hot time, and he learns a few important lessons about love and friendship in the course of their lusty tutelage. 
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Weekend Writing Warriors 18 August 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, PA)

Weekend Writing Warriors
Tiffany came to near a deciduous tree. She realized that it must be late summer or early autumn wherever she was, because the tree’s leaves were starting to turn. After a moment’s contemplation of her surroundings, she quickly assessed herself. She appeared to be unharmed. She could move everything, and there was no pain in her head, neck, or her abdomen. She hoped that her apparent lack of injury indicated that her unborn child was unharmed.
The young werewolf hybrid glanced around nervously, wondering if she was alone. She was relieved when she saw Ka pushing herself into a seated position beside a mossy tree. Tiffany hoped that her beloved was uninjured.
“Ka!” Tiffany called, hurrying to the fox maiden’s side.
~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
Notes: This snippet might be accurately entitled "Oops, I Did It Again."  Yes, I did publish another snippet for this round of WeWriWa, but that particular WIP lends itself perfectly to being a NaNoWriMo pro…

Weekend Writing Warriors 18 August 2019 (ER, FA, LGBT, RO)

Weekend Writing Warriors
With a roaring explosion, Base Lust-69 fractured into pieces as the erupting volcano spewed lava. Christy was enclosed in a protective bubble generated by the Djinn Queen Eja and the fairies Larissa and Rune. She held hands with her werewolf friend Tiffany and their new companion Ka, a fox maiden.
The bubble was thrown from the volcano and bounced along the ashy ground as burning projectiles of molten rock slammed against it, sending it rolling in first one direction and then another. Christy, Ka, and Tiffany huddled together, trying not to scream. Then, one of the flying projectiles struck the bubble, slamming it into one of the wormholes which had formed when Mistress Nyx struck the black button on the Xcargon drive responsible for powering the base.
The bubble burst open inside the wormhole, which branched off in three directions. Queen Ece, Larissa, and Rune were drawn down the central path, Ka and Tiffany were drawn down the right-hand path, and Christy …

Cyberia is Bawdy, Naughty, and FREE for Five Days!

What's better than a juicy new installment in the Carnal Invasion series?
When you can get that hot helping of lusty adventure served up FREE!
That's right, you'll pay nothing to follow along with the wild adventures of the ever-ready to bang gang of randy Carnal Invasion ladies, and one very lucky anatomically correct male pleasure bot named Norman.
Many questions are raised in this episode of Carnal Invasion, and the answer is usually sex.
Discover the truth about the mysterious planetoid Cyberia and its enigmatic and extremely friendly inhabitants.
If you like adventure, explicit erotica, romance, and science fiction all rolled into one quirky, messy, and fun package, this high-energy novelette is the tale for you!
Expect the unexpected, and enjoy the ride with the Carnal Invasion series' latest lewd interlude, Cyberia!

Weekend Writing Warriors 11 August 2019 (ER, LGBT, RO, SF)

Weekend Writing Warriors
“Well, bring them in here,” the woman ordered with a pronounced Russian accent. “We see what is going on. Your companion is injured. Place her in healing pod and I will examine. I am Director Oxania, chief technical commander of Station Cyberia. This new upgraded model is Prisca. Ru, please join us and meet our guests.”
A slender, unfinished cyborg with shoulder-length hair the same color as Director Oxania’s strode into the room. Many parts of her body, including half of her face, showed her computerized and mechanical components.
~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
Notes: Rhodie, Samantha, and the gargoyles Elsza and Irejna have been rescued by the inhabitants of the planetoid Cyberia and brought to St. Jane's Infirmary, which is run by Director Oxania Ivanova and her mononymous assistant Povantha, who are operatives from a secret Soviet science program. Both women were active during the Cold War but appear to be no older than their mid-thirties.

By the way…

Weekend Writing Warriors 4 August 2019 (ER, LGBT, RO, SF)

Weekend Writing Warriors
“Not on my watch!” Rhodie retorted. “Samantha, you listen to me! We’re going to find Ulrich and get back to our own place and time. You can’t give up! If you die, Ulrich will die too. You know that I swore to protect you back when you rescued me from Manzanar. I’m not giving up on you, Samantha. Don’t you dare give up on me! You have to let me at least try and do my job!” ~Cie for Naughty Netherworld Press~
Notes: At the end of Paraji's Prisoners, Base Lust-69 was shattered into pieces when the volcano it had been built in erupted. The various personnel and prisoners at the base ended up being thrown through wormholes which formed when the base exploded. Samantha Zuniga, a Gamma Iridian, was separated from her mate Ulrich von Brandt.  Gamma Iridians reproduce in the same manner as amoebas, and Ulrich was formed shortly after the pod carrying the Gamma Iridian who would become known as Samantha landed in Bavaria in 1918. They see themselves as two parts of th…