The official website of Tiffany Reisz, USA Today bestselling author of The Original Sinners series from Harlequin's Mira Books. It's not erotica until someone gets hurt.
It's Black & Blue Friday! Time to get your kink on while saving money.
If you're in the US or Canada, you can get THE PRINCE eBook on sale for $3.99, 71% of the regular price (available Amazon, BN, Kobo, iTunes, Google).
If you're in the UK, you can get THE SAINT for 1.79 and THE MISTRESS for a mere 59p!
The 8th Circle Gift Shop has MUGS on sale for 40% off and T-SHIRTS for 30% off.
Happy shopping, Sinners! Happy Sinning, Shoppers!
Hello, Sinners!
When I was writing the first draft of The Siren oh-so many years ago, I envisioned Kingsley Edge, Mistress Nora's boss, as a mysterious shadowy figure you only heard but never saw. He would be like Charlie of Charlie's Angels.
But when Kingsley called Nora that first time and started speaking with his sexy French accent, I knew I couldn't keep the King of the Underground a secret.
I've gotten to know Kingsley through the first five books of the Original Sinners series, but it wasn't until I wrote The King that I fell in love with him. I hope you do too.
Sinfully yours,
Tiffany
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When you're finished reading THE KING, Kingsley and I would love it if you left a review somewhere (Amazon, BN, Goodreads, etc). Merci!
The King — Original Sinners book 6 (the 2nd book in the White Years quartet) — is out in the US and Canada on November 25th, in Australia/NZ on December 1st, and in the UK on December 5th. You can order it here.
You can also win one of two signed copies of The King — one of which will include a copy of the exclusive print novella, The Confession of Marcus Stearns — here. Giveaway open internationally!
The best part of waking up is your Sacred Heart Church coffee cup!
That's right, Sinners. You can now buy a Sacred Heart Catholic Church coffee mug at THE 8TH CIRCLE GIFT SHOP. Also, a Team Kingsley coffee mug. And a Team Nora coffee mug. And a Team Angel coffee mug for all you lovers of Michael and Griffin out there. We have new mugs for sale at The 8th Circle gift shop. They are all available in a wide variety of styles at various prices.*
By the way, Mistress Nora has a whole cupboard full of the Sacred Heart Catholic Church mugs. She even stores her pens in a Sacred Heart Catholic Church mug on her desk.
Also, check out the T-shirts, the flasks, and the tote bags. Lots of gift ideas for the Original Sinner in your life.
Click on either mug to visit the gift shop. Merry Kinkmas!
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THE KING is out now! Book six in The Original Sinners series -- the second book in the White Years -- is out now in the US, Canada, UK, Australia, and NZ.
Why should you order your copy of THE KING? Because in it is a flashback scene where we learn the original of Kingsley's love of sex in the back of Rolls Royces. And you know you want to read that...so buy a copy of THE KING today! Or tomorrow. Whenever you get a chance really.
Click HERE to buy online. Read an excerpt below.
“How much trouble am I in for getting out of the car without permission?” Kingsley asked.
“None,” Søren said, and Kingsley was wildly disappointed. “Let’s go. We can make it back to school by tonight.”
Kingsley followed him back to the car. The driver opened the door for them. When they were alone again, Kingsley said, “Or…”
“Or what?” Søren demanded.
“Or we could find a hotel and fuck in a real bed for once.”
“We’re not on a date. And here I was wondering where the real Kingsley had gone.”
“What do you mean?” he asked as the driver opened the car door for them. He slipped inside and Søren followed. They were on the road again before Søren answered.
“When you were with Claire—I wasn’t sure you were the same Kingsley I know and barely tolerate.”
“Why? Because I like kids?”
“You were good with her.”
“Kids are fun,” he said. What else was there to say?
“I never considered you would like children.”
“Well…I do. So what?”
“Nothing,” Søren said, laughing to himself. “Nothing at all.”
“I know you see me as some kind of pervert,” Kingsley said. “But believe or not, I am a human being. Yes, I like kids. I might want kids someday. I don’t have much of a family anymore. If I want a family I’ll have to make my own. Sometimes I have thoughts that don’t have anything to do with sex. I’m not just your toy, you know. I have feelings and—”
His impassioned “I have feelings” speech ended abruptly when Søren grabbed him hard by the back of the hair and brought his mouth down in a brutal kiss. Kingsley almost pulled away so he could finish his tirade before realizing he wanted the kiss so much more than the fight.
Kingsley returned the kiss with equal and greater passion. Søren yanked Kingsley’s jacket off him and threw it on the floorboard. Kingsley pulled his own shirt off and rolled on to his back on the bench seat. He’d remember the sensation of leather on his bare back all his life.
“Have you ever had sex in the back of a Rolls Royce?” Kingsley asked, trying not to rip Søren’s shirt in his rush to unbutton it. He needed Søren’s skin on his skin right now.
“No,” Søren said. “But ask me that question again in an hour.”
Before Kingsley could respond to that, Søren grabbed his wrists, pinned them over Kingsley’s head and kissed him again—deeper, slower, but no less punitive. Kingsley groaned, and Søren slapped a hand over his mouth.
“Quiet,” Søren said into Kingsley’s ear. “We aren’t alone, and I’ll gag you until you choke if I have to. Understand?”
Kingsley nodded against Søren’s hand. A curtain and partition separated them from the driver. He couldn’t see them, but if they were loud enough, he could hear them. He’d disobeyed Søren’s orders to stay in the car, he’d yelled at him and talked back. He was going to get it this time.
Good.
Søren kissed him again. Kingsley kept his sounds of pleasure to a minimum even when Søren reached between their bodies, unzipped Kingsley’s pants, and stroked him hard. Every muscle in Kingsley’s stomach tightened. He sucked in his breath sharply from the shock of pleasure. It took every bit of self-control not to moan audibly.
“You like this?” Søren asked.
“God, yes, so much,” Kingsley said, lifting his hips against Søren’s hand. He spoke in French and English. He was about to lose control of more than his language skills if Søren didn’t stop touching him like that.
“I think you like it too much.” Søren rose up on his knees and looked down at Kingsley.
“I don’t. I really don’t. I like it exactly as much as you want me to.”
“You’re pathetic when you’re turned on.”
“I am so pathetic right now.”