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Post Con Giveaway!

Hello Everyone,

Now that I’m back from Denver, I wanted to share some swag and books with those that didn’t get to go to RomCon.

I have three tote bags filled with goodies, print books and ebooks. And all you have to do to win is leave a comment below telling me something you like about my books, or what your favorite book of mine is. Extra entries will go to people who also post a link to a review they have done for my books on Goodreads, Amazon, Barnes and Noble, or All Romance eBooks.

Winners will be drawn using Random DOT org. Deadline to enter is June 30, 2014 at 11:59 PM MDT.



Good luck everyone!

Best Wishes,

Virginia Cavanaugh


Earth Day

Hello Everyone!


Thanks so much for joining us for the Earth Day Blog Hop! Lots of great prizes ahead, but first the spill.

If you have stumbled across this post and are not on the tour, don’t miss out. Click here.

If at any time you fall off the tour you can also click the link and get right back on. Most content ahead is suitable for those who are 18 and older, so if you are too young stop reading now.

Now, on to the good stuff…or hot stuff. Maybe really hot good stuff.

So one of the wonderful things man has done to preserve nature is the invention of the eReader. So many trees out there will no longer have to die so that we can get our fix on fiction. Not to mention I absolutely love the ability to buy from my sofa. I don’t know how many times I have got dressed and went to the book store, and then they don’t even have the book I am looking for. With writing I have very limited time to read so I really need a book when I have the time. So my Kindle is my best friend.

I will admit, I was one of those that loved my books. Try-and-pry-them-from-my-cold-dead-fingers- loved them. So it took awhile to get me to go electronic. Here are a few things I discovered, aside from what I listed above, once I went electronic.

The hand cramp. I tend to read on binges. And by book two or three, the space between my thumb and forefinger would cramp like a witch from pressing the book open enough so I could read the words that went down the middle seam. Ereaders are so much lighter than a big ole hard back. Especially if you read people like Kenyon, Ward, Moning and those that like to write 300k books that could double as weapons used in blunt force trauma, LOL.

Where is the hot stuff I talked about, you ask? I’m getting there LOL.

So for today I want to give you a steamy look into The Fire Inside. This is the first book in  a werewolf series and I am finishing up book two right now. So I will be giving away three electronic copies during this hop of The Fire Inside. Want to enter? Leave a comment below and your name will be thrown into the hat. Want to enter again? Follow me on twitter @VirginiaCav. For ease there is a follow button on the right side bar under book covers.



Ellora’s Cave


Barnes and Noble

All Romance

Now that steamy scene I mentioned.

“What are you thinking about?”

Tyra stopped, turning to face him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “About how this has been one of best days I’ve had in a long time.”

He smiled, enfolding her in an embrace that brought her body flush with his. “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. I like having you with me.”

“I like seeing you interact with your pack. You all act like one big family.” Something she’d missed. Her father’s pack had been small, leading her to believe its size was responsible for the intimacy shared among its members. But Konrad’s was large, and yet they still shared the closeness.

“I thought most packs were like that. Is that why you distance yourself so much? Was your alpha cruel?”

Her gaze drifted to his chest. “No. Never cruel.” Sadness started creeping in and she didn’t want it to spoil this moment with him. She looked back up at his face, letting a smile play at her lips. “So, you have me out here all to yourself. What do you plan on doing with me?”

“You’re evading.”

She slid her hands up the tight muscles of his chest, digging her nails into his pectorals lightly. “Am I doing a good job at it?”

“For now,” he whispered before nipping at her lower lip.

Her lips parted and he rushed in, gliding his tongue provocatively against hers. Heat coiled inside her as his hands skimmed her bottom before lifting her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he sank to his knees on the grass.

The new position brought her core into contact with his erection, and she gasped, clinging tighter to him as he kissed and nibbled her neck. Her hips rocked against him as deep need clawed at her insides. She wanted him like she’d never wanted another. The need to feel his flesh against hers had her hands scrambling for the hem of his shirt. She pushed him back long enough to rip his shirt over his head.

Her hands roamed over his upper body, relishing every hard plane and line. Her tongue and teeth played at the flesh of his neck and shoulder. Konrad growled his approval as he palmed her breasts in his hands. She felt the straps of her tank and bra slide down her shoulder, Konrad’s lips tracing each inch of skin he bared.

A cool breeze floated across her flushed skin as he bared her breast. Her nipple had drawn into a taut peak.

“You’re so beautiful,” he sighed before pulling the tip into his mouth.

She cried out as she fisted her hand in his hair, holding him to her chest in a silent plea for him to continue his exquisite torture. Her hips moved faster against him.

Konrad kissed his way back to her mouth, mumbling praises against her skin before reclaiming her lips. She felt his hand dip into the front of her white shorts, and she leaned back to give him greater access. Her body trembled and she grew slick with need as he dipped his fingers lower, caressing her sensitive flesh.

“Yes…Konrad…please.” Her body burned like never before and she needed the release he could give her.

He nipped her ear. “So soft…so wet.”

She ran her tongue up the length of his neck and then moaned as he began to stroke the sensitive skin that burned for him. Her hips moved in abandon against him as he recaptured her nipple in his mouth. His tongue and teeth played a wicked game against her flesh as his talented fingers slid back and forth across her slick folds. Each stroke took her higher, causing her clit to swell and her pussy to throb. When he dipped a finger into her core, she cried out, a spasm running through her as her walls clenched his digit. Her orgasm rocketed through her as her body writhed against him, and she screamed, head tossed back.

Spasms racked her body as she sailed away on a tide of ecstasy. She wanted him. Needed him. Now. She reached for the fly of his jeans, but he stayed her hands and gathered her close to his chest, one strong arm a band of steel at her back. Frustrated, she growled against his chest and tried to fight off his hold.

“Shhh, Tyra. God knows I want you bad, but someone is coming.”

Also, if you are looking for some witch and wizard hotness check out my newest release from Ellora’s Cave, Magical Kiss!


Being a carnal magic user doesn’t make Breeze Hawthorne “easy”. In fact, she’s tired of the nasty names her kind tends to get labeled with. So when she finds herself paired with sexy water user Chehon McFlint, she’s determined to keep things professional, no matter how bad her body burns for him.

A horrid beast is about to break loose from an underwater prison and Breeze is running low on juice. When she fails to get hold of her usual service partner, she’s faced with a decision that could cost her emotionally. Chehon seems ready, willing and able to handle the job of recharging her, but Breeze isn’t so sure he’ll leave her heart intact when the job is over.


Best wishes,

Virginia Cavanaugh