Wednesday, December 13, 2017

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Demon's Christmas Carol.....


Christmas is the worst time of year for a demon to find damned souls. For Mikhail it sucks even more, since he isn’t really a soul-collector. Playing a prank on the Grim Reaper got him demoted, and he’s desperate to pay off his debt and get his old job back.

Carol Olsen has had it. Her life has been filled with nothing but bad luck and misery. So, she decides that the world would be better off without her. However, what she doesn’t expect is to wind up in an afterlife where she meets the one person who can make her feel alive again. If only Mikhail didn’t want her to go back to her miserable life!


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Wednesday, September 20, 2017

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Personal Tutor By Emma Paul....

“Brava to Ms. Paul for reminding readers that erotic romance isn’t just about the bump and grind, but about the journey the characters take to earn their HEA!”
It has been three months since Daniella Brandon's divorce. Worse her ex has hooked up with a blond bombshell half his age. Without a job, desperate and in debt, Daniella decides to answer and ad for a female companion to "teach" a wealthy twenty-some-thing young man the ropes. Little does she realize or bargain for that the ad is for not one but two hot twenty-some-thing-twin brothers.

Trace and Aaron have a very interesting proposition for her. Both men want to share her for two weeks and are willing to pay a hefty fee. Out of desperation--and like it or not she is very attracted to the two young men--Daniella accepts. However, things soon become more complicated, and she finds herself, falling hard and fast for one of the twins.



Excerpt:

If she could wish herself dead, Daniella would. Of all the worst-case scenarios, why did shit like this have to happen to her? Daniella sat on her couch and tossed the magazine on her coffee table. She leaned forward and massaged her temples. "Why me?" What was she supposed to do now? No job. Her ex must think she'd turned nympho and his new girlfriend Bamb—err, Bonnie—made her feel like last year's consolation prize. Life sucks! She stared at the bills stacked on the kitchen table and winced.

At the moment, she had no income to pay any of them. Involving her family wasn't an option. She had already borrowed way too much from her sister. Danielle propped her head up and started to flip haphazardly through the magazine. Her mind was filled with what-ifs, how-comes, and whys. She wanted desperately to find a solution to her current dilemma. But what? The only option she could reasonably think of was to call Miss Shari Walmart back and beg her for another chance. The thought only made her cringe. Begging had never appealed to her. It still didn't, no matter how dire her situation had become.

She sighed. Flipping through Swingers and Flingers, Daniella began reading some of the ads listed in the Personals section. They were somewhat entertaining, but disturbing at the same time. For at least a moment, her troubles seemed a little less overwhelming. Damn, she couldn't believe how many people put their stuff out there, looking for simple companionship. Then again, a little companionship would be nice. How long had it been since she and Robert had even held hands? Her marriage had been over for several years before Robert finally filed. Scanning the ads made her realize just how lonely her life had become. Daniella's eyes were drawn to a simple ad, in the center of the page: 


Needed…
Older companion For twenty-five-year-old virgin male
Willing to pay for services… Money no object.
2 weeks Must be "experienced" Call 212-555-2605 

Money no object? For some reason Daniella couldn't drag her eyes away. Could she? After  all, the ad didn't specify there would be sex involved… She thought about for a moment. Well okay, the ad was in a swinger's magazine, so sex was probably involved. Two weeks only, that wasn't too bad. In addition, if money were no object, the guy had to have tons of it. So why advertise for sex in a magazine?

Okay, so he's a virgin, supposedly. Maybe he was  just shy and couldn't get the nerve up to find a date? Damn. Twenty-five and still a virgin.

Visions of a buttugly six-hundred-pound, drooling-and-farting-with-a-serious-case-of-halitosis man crossed her mind. She was being ridiculous, not to mention desperate. Two weeks only, money no object, and she could close her eyes during the deed. She could pay her mortgage and then some.

Good Lord, was she really trying to convince herself to sell sex for money? It was crazy to even suggest such a thing. Yet, what if she did it, this one time only? Only two weeks and she could be thousands of dollars richer. She could pay off all her bills.



Sunday, May 7, 2017

Monday Teaser

Still time to get your free copy from Amazon:   HELLBOUND by Emma Paul



  Excerpt:
“No wait!” James pointed at Amelia's prone body. “Take her instead. She’s a virgin and I give her to you as a sacrifice.”
The beast materialized back to his solid form. He looked down, curiosity in his eyes. Her stepfather screeched a malicious laughter, “You want to fuck her don’t you?”
The demon glared back at him and snarled. “Why would I take an innocent, when you are more worthy of Hell?”
Isabella's stepfather shook all over. She saw his rage and fears culminate into a volatile eruption of insanity. “Damn you! How can you deny her? A pure soul is stronger than a stained one! I know your kind makes bargains to break bargains all the time, you fucking bastard!”
In a blinding motion, the beast held her stepfather by the neck and dangled him in midair. Damn, he was tall. Isabella's insides twisted and her pulse quickened.
She screamed.
The demon ignored her, focusing with deadly intent on James. “She is not a virgin!” he roared at James's face, “You try to make a fool out of me!”
Shock masked her stepfather’s face a second before the angry demon tightened his grip and made him sputter for air.
“What? Hey y-you c-can’t t-touch me...”
James’s voice was very strained and barely audible, but Isabella was close enough to hear what they said.
The demon threw his head back and bellowed a sinister laugh. “Pathetic fool!” He grinned devilishly. “Don't you know that you never call a demon without proper safeguards to contain him?”
He laughed again, “Silly fucker, you summoned me inside your protective circle!” He looked James in the eye and shook his head. “I'm shocked you conjured me the first time without an incident.” The tone of his voice was dry and mocking.
Isabella nearly laughed at the “duh” expression that slowly settled over her stepfather's face. The demon was right. He was pathetic. The beast rolled his eyes and sighed dramatically. Then to Isabella's surprise, he dropped James and turned to leave once again. The stunned and humiliated man landed on his ass. However, he still tried to bargain with the unimpressed demon.
“Wait, what about the girl? C'mon, you want her, don't you? All I want is another sixty or eighty years! C'mon, look at her!”
James's whiny, desperate voice sickened her. Good Lord, could he be any more of a weasel? Her attention turned back to their demonic guest. He had stopped and his shoulders stiffened. He turned around slowly and glanced down at Amelia, who rolled into a fetal position, crying and trembling.
What would happen if the demon took her sister? He seemed to consider it. His eyes got brighter red, and he licked his lips, looking down at her sobbing sister.
Isabella had to do something. She had to stop this and save her sister. She could not let Amelia suffer for her selfishness, her stupidity.
Isabella noticed the demon's expression turn to lustful wanting the longer he stared at her sibling. He reached down and ran a hand through Amelia's pale-blonde hair. His face softened, and he uttered a low groan.
“I can--”
Isabella crawled to kneel at the demon's feet and interrupted the demon before he could say another word. “Take me! I’m a virgin!” She clasped her hands to her chest. “Spare her, take me!"  The demon froze and looked down at Isabella. She held his gaze, trying with every fiber of her being not to flinch. His shocked expression stunned her. 
He pointed at James and his incredulous eyes focused on her. “You offer yourself to save this pathetic excuse of living meat?”
His once reverberated voice seemed human now. The astonishment in it gave Isabella some hope that he considered her offer seriously. She found it difficult to look away from his piercing eyes.
He captivated her. She felt both fear and curiosity, staring at his otherworldly handsome face. She slowly nodded. He licked his lips traveling his eyes over her body. Trickling warmth ran down her lower abdomen, making her nether regions tingle. The demon turned for a moment to her stepfather and hissed. Then, he wrapped an arm around her waist and picked her up as if she weighed nothing at all.
An instant later, she was in Hell.

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Monday, March 6, 2017

The Characters of HellBound...


James Weiss

James Weiss is Isabella Michaelis's stepfather.  He is quite the lowlife. A deviant and selfish human being, James began dabbling in the occult to get all the things he felt the world owed him.  There is nothing that he wouldn't do to fulfill his most perverse desires.  He will even sell his soul to the devil.

In this case, it is Marowit that James has bargained with. Which is something Marowit despises, almost as much as he hates James.  After all, being summoned by a weasel like James Weiss is about as pathetic as it gets for any self-respecting Nightmare Demon.  

Excerpt.
Now, a new danger faced them. She glanced at the demon and her heart beat faster. The creature waited for her stepfather's answer, with noticeable, barely contained anger. His bulging muscles were taut and Isabella saw a slight tremor ripple across the demon's powerful chest. She got the impression he was ready to pounce.
It shocked Isabella that she liked the sight of such a well-built male up close. Sure, he frightened her since he was a demon. Regardless of that fact, Isabella acknowledged the appeal he exuded.
She stared in awe at him, admiring the sinuous contours of his incredible physique. His face turned away from her, but she decided that he had a handsome profile. For a second, a trickling warmth ran down her belly, sending pleasant vibrations to her nether regions. Isabella shamefully looked away from the beast and back at her stepfather, embarrassed of her strange reaction to the demon.
James's fist tightened around Amelia's hair. He spat on the floor where the demon knelt. That got him a warning look and a deep growl that sped Isabella's heart rate even more. She tried to shake the weird effect the demon seemed to have over her. Once again, she had to force herself to avert her gaze.
James’s eyes were wild. Isabella had never seen him this crazed. The man was undoubtedly certifiable. Still, he formed coherent words, despite his regression.
“I’m dying. I want to change the contract!” Spittle flew from his mouth again. The demon grimaced with irritation. Isabella heard him growl low. It sounded threatening. She released James's robe and stumbled back, away from them.
The demon turned and locked eyes with her. His expression seemed curious at first but quickly changed to anger once again. He looked away from her and bared his fangs at James.
She forgot to breathe the moment he faced her. His face was gorgeous, mesmerizing. This being did not resemble the deformed, twisted, ugly hell beasts that her modest religious upbringing had taught her.
He had the proverbial horns, dark crimson skin, and devilish red eyes, but his countenance was more human looking than she would have guessed.
 His face was more angular with symmetrically chiseled features. He seemed almost too perfect. However, despite his handsomeness, the demon was intimidating. He reverted his attention back to her stepfather and snarled. When he spoke, his voice echoed with an inhuman raspy acoustic sound.
“The deal cannot be changed; die and I will come back for you. I granted the life you wanted. Now accept your consequences.”
He faded away, prompting James to drag Amelia's limp form and drop her at the demon’s big-clawed feet.
No, wait!” James pointed at Amelia's prone body. “Take her instead. She’s a virgin and I give her to you as a sacrifice.”
The beast materialized back to his solid form. He looked down curiosity in his eyes. Her stepfather screeched a malicious laughter, “You want to fuck her, don’t you?”
The demon glared back at him and snarled. “Why would I take an innocent, when you are more worthy of Hell?”
Isabella's stepfather shook all over. She saw his rage and fears culminate into a volatile eruption of insanity. “Damn you! How can you deny her? A pure soul is stronger than a stained one! I know your kind makes bargains to break bargains all the time, you fucking bastard!”
In a blinding motion, the beast held her stepfather by the neck and dangled him in midair. Damn, he was tall. Isabella's insides twisted and her pulse quickened.
She screamed.
The demon ignored her, focusing with deadly intent on James. “She is not a virgin!” he roared at James's face, “You try to make a fool out of me!”
Shock masked her stepfather’s face a second before the angry demon tightened his grip and made him sputter for air.
“What? Hey, y-you c-can’t t-touch me...”
James’s voice was very strained and barely audible, but Isabella was close enough to hear what they said.
The demon threw his head back and bellowed a sinister laugh. “Pathetic fool!” He grinned devilishly. “Don't you know that you never call a demon without proper safeguards to contain him?”
He laughed again, “Silly fucker, you summoned me inside your protective circle!” He looked James in the eye and shook his head. “I'm shocked you conjured me the first time without an incident.” The tone of his voice was dry and mocking.

HELLBOUND By Emma Paul...
Coming soon!



Sunday, March 5, 2017

HellBound Excerpt....

Isabella Michaelis Heroine of HellBound
It felt like several hours passed since Marowit had left. Isabella had walked around the cell in circles just to have something to do. All the while, she heard agonizing wails. Thoughts of rotting souls being tortured in many horrible ways made her insides churn and twist with growing anxiousness. She knew the horrid noise belonged to the damned souls. Their tortures must be agonizing.
More than anything else, she wondered what punishment Marowit had planned for her.
The longer she listened to the morbid sounds of Hell, the more her imagination concocted the worst possible scenario for her damnation. Was she truly damned now?
The most frightening thoughts were of Marowit. Although, it was not the thoughts she would not have expected to have despite the situation she found herself in now. The more she pictured her captor, the more she envisioned him titillating her in ways that would make a whore blush.

She did not regret saving her sister from this fate. As far as she was concerned, as bad as it would surely get, Isabella knew that she would do it again in a heartbeat. Amelia was all the family she had left.

Tears threatened to stream down her cheeks. She forced them back. Showing weakness now was not an option. Whatever Marowit wanted to do with her would happen and she was powerless to stop it. He had told her that he was the master of Hell, and she was at his mercy. His words gave her no doubt about that.

I am the only one here who can protect you… Pleasant, warming vibrations rode up her spine.

She cursed her body's incomprehensible reaction to the mere thought of the Hell Lord. Her insides were actually trembling. Inconceivably, it was not fright causing the strange sensations in her abdomen. It was something much more disturbing. Good Lord, was she expecting seeing Marowit again, anticipating what was coming next?

Sunday, February 12, 2017

HellBound By Emma Paul





There is so much going on in the HELLBOUND universe which I've created, that one book may not be enough to properly represent the immense world-building and characterization involved in this story.

HELLBOUND, honestly started out as an alternate view of good and evil.  In this book, the good is obvious, as is the evil. Although unlike the traditional depiction of eternity, I've added a few more fantastic new realms of possibility. 

Like much of my works, I value the simple and pure notion of love and sacrifice.  And in HELLBOUND we get that aplenty. 

Unlike the usual idea of mortal vs immortal universes depicted in many of the fantasy/paranormal romances out there, I've evolved the afterlife into multiple planes of existence.

The HELLBOUND world:

There are five realms, Temporal, Heaven, Hell, Astral and Ethereal.



The Temporal Realm...

Dedarius
The Temporal Realm is where all mortal life exists.  It is the most coveted of all the realms and ruled over by the appointed Temporal God, Dedarius. He protects it with ruthless acquisitiveness.  In the temporal realm there are several different Earth-like worlds, or dimensions. Each world is filled with mortal creatures who possess free will, and the purest power in the universe, the immortal soul. 

There is thirteen earth-like worlds. The earth that humans live on is called Mortal-Earth. The other twelve worlds are home to the “mythological” creatures of human folklore, like elves, trolls, goblins, etc.. These “earth” worlds have much longer life spans but much lower populations. Many of these creatures once lived alongside humans, and intermingled with them.

The Temporal Realm was part of the Hell Realm at one time before the war between Heaven and Hell broke out. Once the Humans were segregated, their numbers flourished, while birth rates in the other Earth dimensions decreased substantially.  It is believed that humans have the purest souls. Once they were no longer accessible for crossbreeding with mortals of other earthly worlds, these other species' numbers dwindled to near extinction. Humans are a very coveted commodity in the Temporal Realm.  (However, that's a whole another story... ;)!


The Heaven Realm


Samueal- Heaven's Second in Command

Primary Archangel
Adonai's Enforcer
The Heaven Realm, is where good souls are rewarded with an eternal life of peace, pleasure and happiness.  It's a vast realm filled with angelic defenders and the purest of immortal souls. 

The God of Heaven is called Adonai.  He is said to be the most beautiful of all the angels in Heaven.  Please understand that the angels depicted in HELLBOUND are not like the angels of the biblical Heaven.

These are fierce warriors who are ready to mobilize at a moment's notice in order to defend Heaven and their collection of temporal souls from the other realms. Their sole purpose is to protect pure souls and much like Hell's soul collectors, to populate their realm with the most powerful essences in the universe, mortals' souls. The soul's pure energy is what infuses both mortals and immortals with eternal life. Aeon created all life. The soul is a minuscule piece of Aeon's limitless power.

Only mortals can carry a soul.  Their finite lives determine where they go after death. Hence, a constant circle of life is forever replenished.

 In fact, the war between Heaven and Hell, had to do with a disagreement over Heaven's insistence that damned souls could be redeemed, forcing Hell to release those souls to heaven. It meant that Hell had to work harder to replace the souls they lost in order to maintain an equal balance of good and evil in the universes.  The balance MUST be equal. Mortal and Immortal realms can not exist without it. Too much of one or the other will awaken Chaos, Aeon's opposing force and all life everywhere, will cease to exist. The great abyss will consume everything in existence until the spark of life can be born again. (but that's another story... ;) )

Eventually, Hell began using illegal methods of acquiring souls, which led to war.

After the war ended, Aeon, the one true GOD of all, set up an ethereal council that could deliberate over issues like martyrdom and redemption of souls. In HELLBOUND this is something that happens to our hero Marowit, when he acquires a pure soul and brings her to Hell to claim her as his own


The Hell Realm...

Ashmedai


The Hell realm is exactly what it sounds like, Hell.  Hell's ominous demon God, Ashmedai, is immensely powerful and intimidating.  His very blood is poisonous and the only substance that can kill immortal souls.  His cruelty is without comparison.  Ashmedai, depends on his Hell-Demons and Legion Generals to maintain order in Hell. Like Heaven's angels, Hell has war-demons that protect the borders of Hell from any breaching.  The only difference is that Hell is keeping it's inhabitants in, instead of letting them out to cross over into other realms. 

It's widely known that Hell is a one-way ticket.  Once you get in, the chances of being released are non-existent.  The only one who can take a soul from Hell is Aeon, and even then it must be agreed upon by all the Realm Gods. The second most powerful demon in hell is the Demon of Judgement. (please note that Angel and Demon are nothing more than titles.) Other than
physical characteristics, in HELLBOUND, angels and demons are pretty much interchangeable.

The Judge of Hell, is responsible for passing judgment and handing down eternal damnation sentencing to the most heinous of crimes committed during a soul's mortal life. These included serial killers, rape, child molestation, and mass murder for religious reasons. For all other less heinous crimes, like blasphemy, and crimes committed without conscience or repentance,  Hell has an automatic grading system to categorize most sins. Predestined punishment depends on where the offense registers on a scale from one to a hundred. In hell there are several levels much like tiers of either cells or actual town-like habitats where souls are placed to live out their eternal sentencing. It can range from flogging once a day to being skinned alive every hour.

Regardless where you are placed in Hell, it is always dark, smelly and mostly inhospitable to horrifyingly nightmarish.
                                                                                                   

The Astral Realm...

Eidolon

Our hero of HELLBOUND, Marowit, the Demon of Nightmares, was born and grew up in the Astral Realm. His true purpose is to one day become God of the Astral Realm which is currently ruled by his father, Eidolon. Unfortunately he was tricked hundreds of thousands of years ago by Peklenc, the Demon of Judgement, into "temporarily" taking the Job as Hell’s Damnation Judge. Marowit has been stuck judging disgusting evil souls and is extremely unhappy about it.  He longs for the day when Peklenc returns so he can kick his deceitful ass and leave Hell for good.

The Astral realm exists between Heaven and The Temporal realms.  It is the place where both mortal and immortals', hopes, dreams, and most secret desires are manifested and formed before becoming part of the subconscious.  Both newly born souls and “death” freed souls pass through the Astral on their way to their earthly and eternal designation. 

This is the place where dreams and nightmares become reality.  Often times dreams are messages delivered by loved ones from heaven while nightmares are warnings.  Spirit guides reside here and are assigned to every living mortal being on the thirteen earth worlds. These guides are usually deceased loved ones who will remain in the Astral realm.  Most stay there until their spouses or children join them in the afterlife.  Once reunited the souls continue their journey into heaven. If the relative is sent to Hell, the guide can choose to remain and serve Eidolon the remainder of his or her eternal life.. The Astral Realm is also the point where souls are prejudged before they go to Heaven or Hell.
                                                                                                                                  
Unlike Heaven or Hell, the Astral Realm is a mixture of colorful beauty and dark dreary despair. It is also the most visited of all the realms, by both mortal and immortals. It is the only Realm whose borders are never closed.

Both angels and demons are assigned to work in this Realm. Also, it is the only eternal realm that does not need to maintain a quota of souls.

The Ethereal Realm...


This is the center of the eternal universe. It is where Aeon lives.

Aeon

Quote from HELLBOUND:

"The Power of the Universe, Aeon, was so intensely powerful that his physical body was a beacon of pure light. Although Aeon was truly neither male nor female, the Creator often took on a masculine form when he appeared to them."


Monday, January 16, 2017

Welcome!


So how do you like my new site?  Well there will be much more added as I start updating my book library and adding more titles.  As you can see I'm writing under two pen names, Mia Giglio and Emma Paul.

All my Erotic Romance works will be under Emma Paul.  If you've read my Erotic Tales, then you will know that despite the category, my stories are much heavier on plot and romance that your typical "erotic" romance stories.  But don't worry because there is plenty of passion.

My newest journey is writing uplifting and romantic stories about redemption and compassion. I've decided to expand my horizons into multiple different genres.  Yes I will still write my signature "erotic" Romance, (albeit, a bit softer with more emphasis on internal conflict and unconditional surrender of love and total monogamy between the characters). This is something you will see in my upcoming new release HELLBOUND.

More on HELLBOUND in my next post. 

Until then, stay happy, and God bless.

Mia.