Release Blitz Taken & Torn

RELEASE BLITZ

Title: Taken

Series: Dark Legacy Duet #1

Author: Natasha Knight

Genre: Dark Romance

Release Date: October 29, 2018

BLURB

I’m one of four Willow daughters.

He’s the first-born son of the Scafoni family. And we have history.

For generations, the Scafoni family have demanded a sacrifice of us. A virgin daughter to atone for sins so old, we don’t even remember what they are anymore.

But when you have as much money as they do, you don’t play by the rules. You make them.

And Sebastian Scafoni makes all the rules.

The moment I saw him, I knew he would choose me. Even though the mark on my sheath declared me unclean. Even though my beautiful sisters stood beside me, offered to him, he still chose me.

He made me his.

And then he set out to break me.

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AUTHOR BIO

USA Today bestselling author of contemporary romance, Natasha Knight specializes in dark, tortured heroes. Happily-Ever-Afters are almost always guaranteed, but she likes to put her characters through hell to get them there. She’s evil like that.

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Left Behind On Purpose?

Jordan bent over to pick up Sally's kindle and put it back on the coffee table. Today was Sunday and he intended to watch his favorite football team the 49ers play but before he placed it back on the table the words SPANK YOUR ASS caught his attention.

What the hell? 

He scanned the paged reading how the heroine's Daddy was going to punish his little for misbehaving. He leaned back against the couch, stretched his legs out and decided to read just a bit more of his wife's book.

Damn this is hot!

Images of Sally bent over his knee with her delectable ass bare to him danced in his mind. They had briefly played around with spanking but nothing hot and heavy mainly because he was a bit uncomfortable doing it.

Sally never went anywhere without her kindle attached to her hand. And now he understood why. Just maybe he had been thinking about this in the wrong way. The game started but instead of watching the players he marked his wife's page, closed that story and decided to browse his wife's book titles. Sally had a wide interest when it came to Daddy Dom stories everything from Modern to Historical, Military and beyond it seemed, even a bit of Mafia action.

This side of Sally was something he never realized existed and yet title after title was erotic stories filled with spanking and age play. His cock was hard as a rock. There was no denying the hunger his body felt.Obviously, his body didn't have the same hang ups his mind did.

Hhhmmm, the wheels in his mind was turning. He turned off the device, put it on the table, and placed his hands behind his head. The game was almost to the half time but he didn't care. Sally walked through the front door with her arms loaded full of shopping bags.

"Hi, honey how's the game?" she asked walking through the open livingroom into the kitchen dropping the bags by the island.

"It's very interesting," he replied smiling at her. Indeed it was but not as interesting as the game plan playing out in his head.

The Dare

 

The Dare 

Outside
the front door was two jack-o-lanterns and in the corner was a
cauldron covered in dirt and soot. Yet, no one had lived in the manor
in years so where had they come from? Something wasn’t right. Lizzie
hesitated before entering Blackwood Manor. She’d do anything if it would
land her a date with Tom the captain of the football team of Bailer
High School. Besides, there was no such thing as ghosts or witches.
Right? Parents just told their kids it was haunted to keep them off the
grounds of the manor.

The
staircase creaked protesting each step Lizzie took to reach the upper
floor. The upstairs bedroom is where it happened. The story went that
the Thompson’s daughter Alice had sliced her wrist with razor blades
on Halloween night and has wandered the halls ever since as punishment.

The
only way Alice’s soul would find peace is if she traded places with
another. Lizzie shook her head. She tried to shake the cobwebs off her
hand as she continued down the hall. She peeked into the other rooms
but all was empty not a ghost in sight.

Lizzie
opened Alice’s bedroom door. She flipped the switch, nothing. What
was she expecting? It was a good thing she had bought her flashlight.
The second part of the dare was to retrieve something personal from
Alice’s room to prove she’d actually done the dirty deed. She walked
over to the dresser and pocketed the old hair brush. The moment she
turned around is when she saw…Alice.

Lizzie’s
screams filled the room. The door slammed shut. The flashlight went
flying at Alice’s head but did nothing as it sailed through thin air.
“No, you’re not real!”

Alice prevented any means of escape.

           “No, but I soon will be.”

Taken

COVER REVEAL

Title: Taken

Series: Dark Legacy Duet #1

Author: Natasha Knight

Genre: Dark Romance

Cover Design: Jay Aheer

Photo: Eric David Battershell

Model: Zeke Samples

Release Date: October 29, 2018

BLURB

I’m one of four Willow daughters.

He’s the first-born son of the Scafoni family. And we have history.

For generations, the Scafoni family have demanded a sacrifice of us. A virgin daughter to atone for sins so old, we don’t even remember what they are anymore.

But when you have as much money as they do, you don’t play by the rules. You make them.

And Sebastian Scafoni makes all the rules.

The moment I saw him, I knew he would choose me. Even though the mark on my sheath declared me unclean. Even though my beautiful sisters stood beside me, offered to him, he still chose me.

He made me his.

And then he set out to break me.

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AUTHOR BIO

USA Today bestselling author of contemporary romance, Natasha Knight specializes in dark, tortured heroes. Happily-Ever-Afters are almost always guaranteed, but she likes to put her characters through hell to get them there. She’s evil like that.

AUTHOR LINKS

Website: http://natasha-knight.com

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Mating Time

The face staring back her seemed unreal. And yet she could feel his breath upon her cheek. She saw the rise and fall of his chest. 

"No pat on the head tonight my love?"

"What are you talking about?" She scooted further back on the bed trying to put some distance between herself and this man if that is what you could call him. "I don't know who you are. I've never seen you before."

"Do not lie, it is not becoming of a lady, my love."

"I...I...."

"Must I show you?"

The words she was desperately trying to get out died mid way in her throat. Unbelievably before her eyes stood a

 Its beauty and power undeniable. Chills raised down her spine. 

"How is that possible?" she asked barely above a whisper. 

Moments later he stood before her once more. "We are an ancient race of people who have been since the dawn of time. The Alphas of each tribe have been on a long journey to find their mate, the one that they will be with for the rest of eternity."

"What are you trying to say?"

"Regina, you are my one."

"That's not possible. I'm a mortal. I won't live forever."

"That will not be an issue once we are mated."

"You make it all sound so damn easy, well guess what? This isn't easy for me."

"In time you will come to accept it."

"No!"

"What do you mean no?"

"Are you deaf? I thought wolves had excellent hearing." She glared at him. 

"No, we do have excellent hearing. I am just not used to hearing the word no."

"Well, then buddy I suggest you get use to it cause I say it a lot."

A soft growl rose from deep down inside him as he stared her down. She would make an excellent Alpha queen. She feared no one not even him.

Our Souls At Night

What a wonderful movie. I am not a huge fan of Jane Fonda or Robert Redford but in this movie they compliment each other well. They are one of the most unlikely couples and that's part of what makes it so good.Just because people get old doesn't mean they need to stop living, doing, or finding love. What I also like about this movie is the fact that it doesn't have a HEA- Happily Ever After but it does have a HFN-Happy For Now ending. It allows the viewer to use their imaginations about how the couple ends up.

The Visitor

"Momma, help me," she pleaded.

Chills ran down her spine. The blanket clutched to her in a death grip. Her mind unwilling to accept the image of a young, black hair girl who stood at the foot of her bed. Her arms out stretched.

"You're not real! You're not real!"

Yet the image remained.

"Momma, help me. It hurts Momma, make it go away."

The edge of the hem on her blue dress no longer touched the floor. The young girl floated several feet about the floor.

"M...mom...momma."

Debbie stared in silent horror. Her heart raced, thudding hard against her rib cage. It was hard to breathe. She tried to scream but the words froze in her throat.

Her arms flailed as if trying to get away from whatever was trying to get aay from whatever was trying to attack her. Her brown eyes beseech the woman lying on the bed. She cringed as a loud crack reverberated through the bedroom. The young girl swung from a rope in the rafters. Her head lolled to one side. Her arms dangled by her sides. Her toes pointed towards the floor.

She was dead.

"No!" She screamed sitting up in bed. Her heart pounding in her chest. Her breath coming in short gasps.

The image slowly faded.

Confused, bewildered, frightened Debbie sat there clutching the covers. Frantically, she scanned the room looking for any tattle tell signs of her nightly visitor.

Nothing. She was alone.

Debbie's mind raced. Was it just a said anything about the house being haunted.