Stormy Night Publications

We have extended previews of both of our new releases from last week ready and waiting for you below, and this week we're also excited to announce the start of a greatly expanded ARC program. As newsletter subscribers, you have the first shot at participating in this program.

We are looking for interested readers who enjoy a broad range of our books and who can commit to reading and reviewing at least one book per week on average, and ideally two books per week or more. Click here to learn more about the SNP ARC program.

If you would be interested in participating in the ARC program, please send an email to our operations manager, Chris Miles (chris@stormynightpublications.com).

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Extended Previews

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Her Millionaire Master by Maria Monroe - Extended Preview

“Lie on your back on the bed, Bella.”

“Oh,” she murmured, her body shaky—but still, amazingly, turned on—as she did as she instructed.

“Good girl. Now part your legs, bring your knees up to your chest, and hold your ankles.”

Oh, god. She did it, aware that her pussy and asshole were on full display for him now. Why couldn’t he do this with her bent over something, so at least she could hide her face and her embarrassment? But the look in his eyes told her he was enjoying this, that having her so open in this manner was part of her punishment.

As if reading her thoughts, Kane said, “I want to see your face when I’m filling your tight ass with this plug, Bella. I want to see your face when you’re asking me to do it.”

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His Wayward Woman by Ava Sinclair - Extended Preview

“We talked about this,” he said. “I told you I wouldn’t put up with your temper tantrums.” He paused. “You’ve earned yourself a switching, young lady.”

That got her attention. “Jace, no…”

“Did you or did you not agree to my rules, Lily Mae?”

“I did, but…” Her hand had already flown back to cover her wet, naked bottom. “I’m naked!”

“As the day you were born,” he agreed. “And after today I have all ideas you’ll think twice before sassing without your pants on.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife. “Here.”

She looked up at him.

“You can’t be serious,” she said tearfully, and Jace wanted to kiss the trembling lower lip, but knew now wasn’t the time.

“Yes, I certainly am.” He inclined his head toward the willow tree by the pond. “You’re cutting your own switch, missy.”

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