Here's a little help staying warm!

 

Summer themed Pride Collection: Perfect for anyone who is sick of the cold and snow!

 

Hop aboard this Kinky Cruise Ship and leave your inhibitions at the Dock

 

MMM romance

Nonverbal Little

Ball Pit

K!nky Scavenger Hunt

Velcro Climbing Wall Shenanigans

K!nk Cruise

Pet Play

Daddy, Little, Pet

Purple Pen!s Pop fun

Pet Fashion Show

 

Seafoam and Saltwater taffy can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/Seafoam-Water-Taffy-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0CQ3W7H5R

 

A Little Campfire Blues

 

MMMM Romance

Found Family

Age Gap

Childhood Best friends

Two Littles

One Pup

Versatile Daddy

Second Chance

Ziplines and Fishing Derbies

Where are all of your piercings at?

 

🌈 Join Ezzy and Axis as they chase fireflies, Roman, and a place to hide during a steamy game of flashlight tag.

 

A Little Campfire Blues Can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/Little-Campfire-Blues-Pride-Summer-ebook/dp/B0DT27L4SJ

 

Painted Love

Check out this lovely pride parade as Cass and Mouse dance along passing out stickers and having glittery fun.

 

MMM Romance

Smexy Fireman Daddy

Kitty Play

Ferret Play

Established Couple adds a third

Arist + Author

Playtime at the beach

Oh the things you can do with freezer pops

Loss of Home

Comforting Daddy

 

Painted Love can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/Painted-Love-Pride-Play-Novel-ebook/dp/B0BYWC5TLH

The year may be new but it is never too late for a backlist book.

 Found Family

Vengeful chicken

Rural Living

Ex’s Little Brother

Gender Fluid MC

Unrequited – OMG you’re my person

 

 

Exclusive Excerpt:

“Were you wanting a few of those birds?” a lean man in a blue shirt and overalls asked, as he stepped up to the other side of the pen.

“Yes, please,” Gemini remarked. “Four actually, a Tom and some hens.”

Picking them up, the man made quick work of sorting out the males from females, before doing a quick count of the remaining birds.

“Tell you what, I’ll throw in a fourth hen for free if you’d like her. I’ve got too many hens here at the moment.”

“That would be wonderful, thank you,” Gemini replied, as Rogue glanced down at the cage he carried and back at the birds.

“I think we need a bigger cage,” he suggested.

“Least it’s not a bigger boat,” Gemini shot back, giggling.

“I’ll run back to the truck and get one,” Rogue offered.

“Forget it, you’ll get lost in this place if we leave you to your own devices,” added George. “That or have another unfortunate encounter with a guinea fowl.”

“Nope, only one I’ve had an unfortunate encounter with today has been you.”

“Ha, ha,” remarked George, before heading back in the direction of the truck. By the time he returned, the money for the turkeys had changed hands and Gemini and Rogue found themselves the new owners of a flock of young turkeys.

“What’s wrong? You look like you just swallowed a lemon?” George asked Gemini as he set the cage down beside the pen.

“He’s named them.”

“What? Why?”

“To make it easier to call them when we want to feed them,” Rogue admitted.

The man in the overalls snickered but had the good graces to cover it up with a series of coughs, which was more than George and Gemini managed to do, as the pair howled with laughter, prompting a series of gobbles from the turkeys, who’d fled to the other side of the pen, fortunately, cordoned off from the rest of the flock.

“What?”

“Dude, you don’t name the food.”

Gemini's Rogue can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/Geminis-Rogue-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0BLZFLQQQ

Rockstar Romance pre-order Alert and Cover Reveal

 

Rockstar Romance Pre-Order Alert

 

First there was Damaged Saints and their adorkable St. Bernards, sinfully delicious new singer, and the pyrotechnics incident that had been haunting them for a year.

 

Then there was Echoes of a Muted Song, and a formally unrequited love that blooms into a love song, despite court cases, rabid fans, and the newfound pressures of fame.

 

Now they’re fully emersed in their tour and anonymity is a thing of the past. As fears, desires, insecurities and longing come to light, the band members not only grow closer to one another, but the men who have sworn to protect them with their lives.

 

#MMMromance

#roadtripromance

#rockerbodyguard

#surfandsongs

#survivorsguilt

#moonbeamsandmelodies

 

Rebel: The biggest drawback to fame? The sudden swarms of random people recognizing me and losing their minds in the process. I used to fly under the radar. Now I’ve got to get extra creative when I want to slip away for extra-curricular activities. Sometimes I’m successful, most times not. Either way, the lectures are starting to suck, especially when they’re accompanied by Steel’s piercing looks of disapproval.

 

Kit: There’s no way this is real. Last year, when I subbed for Blissfully Immune’s iconic drummer, Osius, I figured it was a one and done deal. Only now they need a permanent relief drummer, and guess who got the nod to go out on the road with them? Oh my Goddess, pinch me! I can’t believe I’ve just been handed my dream. I just wish I knew with a hundred percent certainty that Rebel was cool with me being back after the explosive moment we shared.

 

Steele: One quiet and reserved drummer, the other a damned menace of a guitarist I don’t dare take my eyes off when I’m not on duty, because he’s always looking for some mess to jump into. The only saving grace is that I’ve not been assigned to guard either of them. Damn if they aren’t slowly causing my shriveled heart to start throwing off sparks of desire. But how to keep those possibilities from imploding before we can nurture them into a roaring flame?

 

Exclusive Excerpt: “Uh-huh. I will be reporting this, you know that, right?”

I just rolled my eyes and nodded. “Of course you will. Look, if you’re that hung up on me being down here, then it’s a simple fix. Come back upstairs with me and hang out. The highlight reels will be on right after the game and I’m dying to see how the rest of teams fared.”

“Didn’t realize you were that into the game.”

“I played until I reached a point where I was being pulled between hockey and music.”

“How’d you choose?”

Sighing, I decided to give him the scaled down answer because the truth was twisted, and complicated enough that it still pissed me off when I thought about it too long. “Went with the one I was best at. What can I say, I like things easy.”

I winked when I said it, because flirting was always a good way to end a Q and A session before it really got rolling. Should have known it would have zero effect on him.

“You forget, I see the energy that goes into your performances and the long hours each song takes to craft. If that’s your idea of easy I’d hate to see what you consider hard.”

Chuckling, I just raised my glass to my lips and peered at him over the top of it for a moment before draining the last of my beer.

 

Grab Echoes of a Muted Song and Damaged Saints for $2.99 through the month of January.

 

Echoes of a Muted Song: https//: www.amazon.com/Echoes-Muted-Song-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0DHLPXGY8

 

Damaged Saints: https:// www.amazon.com/Damaged-Saints-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0CCLTKF44

 

Preorder Rebel’s Warriors here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GDSCSH24

 

 

A little sneak peek into Ryu

 

“It says here that you love soft things and story time, cuddling, and watching movies, that you don’t like when things are dark or scary, and that there is a night light in the basket for you. I’ll plug it in for you before bedtime. You love to put things in your mouth, especially lollypops and binkys, but you’ll suck on anything you’re given. Really? I can see us having a bit of fun with that. It also says you love to color, which I’d already guessed from the coloring book and crayons I unpacked. You sleep with your stuffy and get cranky when you stay up too late. When you’re naughty, timeouts work best, but no spanking. You don’t have to worry about that little one, I never hit my boys. It also says that too much sugar makes you hyper, so snacks before bedtime should be as close to sugar-free as possible. That might be a problem until I can go grocery shopping.”

“Snacky?” Ryu said, having heard the most important word to him at the moment.

“Let me guess, you’re hungry?”

Ryu nodded, smiling and wiggling a little closer to Kissmass Daddy, glad he was no longer being grumpy, talking loud, or scowling at him.

“Joy.”

Grumbling, he reached for the basket and pulled it onto the floor, his hands parting the bits of paper and other things tumbling about, until he came up with a baggie of the yogurt-covered strawberries Ryu loved. Clapping, he giggled and reached with grabby hands, opening and closing them until Daddy handed them over. Ryu had no sooner removed one of the fat berries when Kissmass Daddy took it and the baggy back again.

“Snacky!” Ryu whined, reaching to get them back.

“Wait,” Daddy barked, making him jump and clutch his ice bear stuffy.

His lower lip trembled as he tried to sort out why Daddy was suddenly upset with him again.

“No. No, it’s okay, no need to cry little one,” Daddy said, lowering his voice as he reached to brush the first tear from Ryu’s cheek. “I didn’t mean to raise my voice. I’m sorry. I’m worried you might choke on these if I let you eat them this way. I’m going to take them into the kitchen and cut them in half, okay? I’ll be right back.”

Ryu sucked faster on the binky and nodded his head, still uncertain, but Daddy had said he was sorry, which meant everything would be okay. He soon brought back a plate with Ryu’s berries and carefully placed it in his hands.

“I’m afraid I don’t have plastic ones anymore,” Kissmass Daddy said. “You’ll have to be careful until I can get some, okay.”

Ryu nodded and pulled out his binky, setting it carefully on the plate with the berries so it wouldn’t get any yuckies on it.

“Okay, I be careful,” Ryu said before gobbling down the first few pieces.

“Whoa, whoa, slow down,” Daddy said, catching Ryu’s hand and holding it gently when he went to reach for the next one. “I’m not going to take them from you again, I promise. Take your time and chew them carefully, please.”

Up close, Daddy’s eyes were kind and filled with worry. They weren’t angry or scary at all.

Ryu can be found here: Amazon.com: A Daddy for Christmas: Ryu eBook : Dorine, Layla: Kindle Store

Happy Holidays

 

The Holidays Are Here!

A Daddy for Christmas: Ryu: https://books2read.com/u/m22WL7

When a Secret Santa matchup sends Ryu to the wrong Daddy, will it be a pleasant surprise for both of them or will grumpy Kissmass Daddy Hank prove why he's been alone for over a year?

Age Gap
Binky stealing kitty
Fun with lollipops

A Little Christmas: Ajay’s Secret: https://books2read.com/u/47wnMq

Walker Remington hates the holiday season. He didn't always feel that way, but tragedy has a way of changing things and making a man bitter. Carols, lights, the sight of people with their packages and bags all tip him over into Bah Humbug mode, that is, until Ajay comes along. With his piercings and wildly colored hair, he is everything Walker is not. Young, fun-loving, and on the hunt for a Daddy, something Walker has been before, and longs to be again, if only he'll stop sabotaging every chance he's offered.

Age Gap
Found Family
Snowy Paintball Wars

A Daddy for Christmas 2: River: https://books2read.com/u/4Np6rY

River is a ray of sunshine from the tips of his curly pink hair to the soles of his pink Converse. He is an unapologetic blend of sassiness and snark and he's not about to tone it down for anyone, including the colorful new Daddy who has caught his eye. Lux might be an art teacher, but River has made an artform out of making sparks fly and with Christmas right around the corner, there's nothing he'd like more than to celebrate the season by rolling up a bit of Christmas Magic after a few nights of rolling in the sheets.

As the holiday approaches, these two colorful souls bond over cocoa, snickerdoodles and family drama, and all while making a whole slew of sparkling Christmas memories to rival the brightest lights on the tree.

A Little Christmas 3: Zachy: https://books2read.com/u/315ZgM

Zachy doesn't mean to be naughty, and with Christmas coming up, he's doubling his efforts to be good, despite nagging feelings that it's much too late for his efforts. Will this overly excitable little finally find the Daddy of his dreams beneath the tree, or will Santa skip Zachy's house again this year, and leave him with nothing to celebrate.

Exuberant Little
Floundering Daddy
A deal that changes everything

A Little Christmas 4: Song: https://books2read.com/u/b5EylG

Song is a brand new little, a drummer in a heavy metal band, and a playful soul who just wants to be loved. When he meets Zachy, Zachy's Daddy Gage and his Papa Cooper, Song makes his first friend in the little community. Will the magic of the holiday season see that friendship morph into more?

Ice Skating at Rockefeller Center
Naughty Santa Daddy
Grilling in the snow

Twisted Chassis Holiday: https://books2read.com/u/4E2QLe

Pillow forts. Fairy lights. The magic of the season is alive in this return to Foggy Basin and the lives of Haven and Maddox. From risking their 'tastybuds' on jellybeans that may, or may not be the flavor they look like, to destination planning their next big adventure, they pass their time with snark and steamy innuendos; while celebrating the season with their rescue pets, Loki-Bear and The Notorious S.O.X. Laughter, snow, and berry blue implements of pleasure round out this return to Twisted Chassis.

Six Stingers Stinging: https://books2read.com/u/bwDNrZ

When you just happen to be a jellyfish shifter, things can get a little, well, tingly whenever you touch the wrong person too much. Talk about a dating faux-pas. Leaving your partner with itchiness, burning, and reddish-purple welts all over sensitive areas tended to result in being ghosted. At least my new sea turtle buddies are immune to my venom and interested in being more than just friends with benefits. Merry flippin' Christmas to me on that point, there might be a bit of tinsel and bows in my future after all.

Island Living
Tentacular Fun
What is up with that couch?

Leo in Lace: https://books2read.com/u/3LOjVX

Booking a holiday retreat for me and my best friend has plenty of benefits, including the obvious ones. Booking it in a snowy paradise, well that’s just a bonus when you’re both snow leopards. At least until our cabin for two turns out to be a cabin for three.

Fated Mates
OMG those are not stuffed kitties
Only one bed

A Daddy for Christmas 3: Nova: https://books2read.com/u/3nzNX9

How was he supposed to enjoy his vacation if they were already blowing up his phone before he reached his holiday destination? Nova considered not answering the line of texts and questions, but it wasn’t worth the mess that would be waiting for him when he got home. Best to just deal with things as they arose, if he could get his hapless new co-worker to follow simple instructions. So far, it’s not looking good.

Island holiday vacation
Surfer Daddy
Sunshine and a giant sandbox

A Very Denarius Christmas: https://books2read.com/DenariusChristmas

It’s time for A Very Denarius Holiday!

The brothers haven’t celebrated in centuries but this year they have four reasons to – Griffin, Luna, and twins Kane & Hunter. Ionus and Alex’s home is full of mischief and love. Four wild dragonettes, add in a silly Uncle Odem and it’s anyone’s guess what’ll happen next.

Join us for their first Christmas and celebrate the new lives and mates that have brought so much joy to the Denarius brothers’ lives.

Leo in Lace is Live!

 

Snow Leopard Shifters

Fated Mates

Double Booked Cabin

One Bed

Fainting

Yule Celebration

 

Excerpts:

“Easy, Mav, easy, it’s all good; we’ll figure it out.”

 

“Figure…?”

 

If figuring it out meant I was about to be an entree, this was going to go down as one of the most fucked-up vacations in history. My mouth had gone so dry my tongue was plastered to the roof, which might not have been so bad if my feet were working, but those traitorous bastards had turned to lead.

 

No running for me.

 

Not that I harbored the belief that I could outrun that fierce kitty, and damn did he look ready to pounce. Until he shimmered. Twisted. Contorted like the first one had done. Leaving me faced with two naked men sprawled across the bed that I’d planned to spend the next two weeks sleeping in.

 

Waiter, check please.

 

That was the last shock I could handle. The very last one.

 

The room spun as my vision grew spotty and dark before the floor rushed up to greet me.

 

There were no thoughts left after that.

 

^^^

 

“Oh shit!” I yelped, scrambling so fast I fell off the bed. “Is he dead? Did he have a heart attack? Oh my goddess, what do we do?”

 

“Mav…”

 

“He’s dead, isn’t he? We’re gonna get arrested and have our faces splashed all over the front page of the newspaper back home, and it won’t be for our cookies this time either!” I screeched. “What are our folks gonna say? I just know mine will try to blame it all on you when I’m the one who scared the poor guy to death. Number 723 in the long list of reasons they have for why we shouldn’t be friends or business partners, you just watch.”

 

“Mav, I don’t think…”

 

“What are we gonna do now, Briar? Do we move the body? Hide the body? Eat the body? Oh eww, please say we don’t have to eat the body. I don’t think I can. I’ll puke, Briar, I know I will.”

 

Leo in Lace: Double Booked for the Holidays: https:// www.amazon.com/Leo-Lace-Double-Booked-Layla-Dorine-ebook/dp/B0FNQDBB8N

Saturday Snippet #1 From Daddy's Little Chaos Gremlin

 

You tell him that I want his face on my video screen in thirty minutes or he can consider himself fired with no chance in hell of receiving a reference from me. As it is, I’d like to speak to Kelly when I’m finished with Ryan to see why the fuck he suggested him for the position in the first place if this is the bullshit he was known to pull. Why are we only hearing about this shit now when he’s been on assignment for the past twelve days? I needed to know these things before I trusted the safety of my one of my clients to an incompetent who allows a kid without proper documentation into Katana’s dressing room on just his word that he’s Katana’s son! Was he smoking something that I need to know about? If that’s the case, then he’s still fired but at least it’s half a good god damned reason for that kind of abject stupidity.

 

“Oh yeah, Daddy is pissed,” Tristan murmured.

 

“Is there anything that we can do to make it better?” I asked.

 

“Not until he’s finished with them. Then we can crawl in his lap and cuddle with him and have a little suckie, that really helps calm his nerves and settle him down when someone’s upset him,” Tristan explained. “If Mr. Phillip was here with his blood pressure cuff, it would prolly burst trying to get a reading on Daddy’s.”

 

I giggled at that, because I could picture the dial spinning with an angry red face at the center, steam streaming out of its ears as the needle fall off.

 

“Can you see it in your head?” Tristan asked.

 

“Uh-huh,” I replied. “With an angry face and steam and everything. You should draw him a picture.”

 

“Let’s draw it together,” Tristan suggested as he let go of me so he could retrieve his sketchpad and some colored pencils.

 

With the contents spread out in front of us, we stretched out side by side on pillows we hastily plunked onto the floor, a blanket over our feet to keep them warm as we started drawing. I really needed to get some socks the next time I was at a store that sold them. The weather was warm enough now, but when winter rolled around, I knew I’d want something between my feet and the wooden floors.

 

That’s how he found us when he returned to the living room, his hair standing out on one side like he’d been running his fingers through it.

 

“Oh good, I see you’ve found something to keep you occupied,” he said, looming over us for a moment. “I’m afraid I need to retire to the bedroom for a little while to deal with a bit of incompetence. There’s fruit and a few sandwich squares left in the fridge, though damn it all, those were made with the deli meat.”

 

I leapt up to give him a hug, snuggling against him when he wrapped me in his embrace and sighed. “It’s okay,” I murmured. “I can eat the fruit and a square won’t hurt me any if I’m hungry enough to have one.”

 

“It will be the last time you have to eat that crap, either of you,” he said as he opened an arm so Tristan could join us. “Just let me deal with this mess and you’ll be back to having my undivided attention.”

 

“Okay, Daddy,” Tristan said. “We’re coloring a picture for you.”

 

He hugged us tighter at hearing that and kissed the tops of both of our heads. “You guys have already made things a thousand times better.”

 

“Then we’ll have to shoot for a million when you’re done,” I said, feeling a little snarky.

 

When he threw his head back and laughed while squeezing us tighter, I knew it had gone over well. The few Daddies I’d known had never minded a teensy-weensy bit of snark from their boys, as long as no lines were crossed. It seemed like Mr. Roman might be okay with that too, as long as I didn’t go overboard.

 

“All right you two, back to your drawing while I go get ready to take a bite out of someone’s ass.”

 

“Wish it was mine,” Tristan muttered, prompting another round of laughter from Mr. Rowan.

 

“Go on now, get,” he said, turning us loose only to smack us both on our asses as we walked away. Nothing too hard, but it did sting a little, just like I imagined his teeth might if he ever bit into my bottom.

Daddy's Little Chaos Gremlin can be found here!