Thursday, 15 February 2018

Book Spotlight: Passion Punched King by Lisa Oliver

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Lisa Oliver has a new MM fantasy book out:

King Zagan, Commander of the legions of the damned and one of the higher echelon in the Underworld, never fancied a mate. Demons weren't that way inclined. But when Botis met the Archangel Raziel and their relationship actually worked, Zagan was intrigued. Of course, it wasn't as though he planned on claiming anyone, but tangling in the sheets with a forbidden angel was a vice he could and would enjoy. Or so he thought.

Anael has always considered himself the annoying younger brother of angels like Raziel. As the angel of love, passion and sexuality, he could see love connections that others couldn't. When he saw his connection with Zagan he was so excited. Not only was he part of the big "Mating Scheme" devised by Head Office, but he snagged King Zagan, the secret crush he's had for centuries. Now if only things could go right for them both.

A marriage proposal from Lady Zoltus is just the first sign of trouble for the new couple. When Lucifer sticks his nose in and detains Zagan in the Underworld, leaving Anael to roam earth alone, more secrets are uncovered. After a confrontation Anael starts to question if anything he does is right. Will these two ever find their HEA?

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Book Two of the Balance Series: This book is a continuation of the Balance series although it focuses on a new couple. It advisable to have read book one, The Viper's Heart (Raziel's and Botis's story) to gain a sense of context for this one. MM intimate experiences divulged in the pages. Suitable for adult readers only.


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“My word, how on earth do you cope with the stench in here?” Zagan looked up to see Raziel waving a hand beneath his elegant nose; the light from his wings casting an eerie glow over the darkness of his throne room. Botis was a hulking shadow beside him.

“You’re too late,” Zagan dismissed them, going back to his tablet. “The orgy finished an hour ago. Demons do need sleep, you know.” Indeed, the floor was littered with snoring demons; most of them naked. Zagan didn’t care. He got to sit on his throne and pretend he had a life, without being pestered.
“Lucifer’s been looking for you,” Raziel stepped gingerly over a body and then another one. “He wasn’t impressed to hear his favorite angel had been left broken-hearted by one of his own. I hear he’s on the warpath, looking to kick your ass.”

“Broken hearted angel? Lucifer? What the fuck?” Zagan slipped his tablet in the ether and pushed himself out of his throne.

“You upset Head Office,” Botis taunted. “And now Lucifer’s hunting your ass and he doesn’t want to fill it with his dick.”

“Will you please tell me what’s going on?” Zagan appealed to Raziel. “I’ve been down here minding my own business for over a week. There’s no way I can get into trouble with Lucifer for that. I’m handling my demons which is what I’m supposed to do.”

“Not much handling going on,” Botis laughed. “You’re dressed. They’re not. Having a bit of trouble in the dick department? Can only get hard when you think of a special dancer?”

“Are you trying to get me killed?” Zagan hissed as he zapped his friends, and he was using the word loosely, to his private apartment. “You know what will happen to me if those demons think I can’t get a hard-on anymore. It’s hard enough quelling the rumors now.”

“Nice place,” Raziel said airily, looking around at Zagan’s black and gold d├ęcor. “The white bed sheets clash though, don’t you think? I’d have picked you more for a red satin type of guy.”
“I’m trying something different. I find them soothing.” Zagan was not the type to blush and he wasn’t going to start now even if the eagle-eyed angel recognized his sheets. “Now what the hell are you doing here and why are you telling tales to Lucifer about me?”

“We haven’t said anything to Lucifer yet,” Botis said easily, pulling Raziel down into a chair with him. Slamming his boots on the coffee table, he grinned. “Fact of the matter is, as I am sure you know, you’ve been drawn into the grand design by Head Office who wants to see certain demons mated to specific angels. You met said angel. You even got upset when said angel was simply doing his job. You scored said angel’s address from Lucifer and left him with the impression you were about to make said angel a very happy being. But you didn’t, did you?”

“We met. We talked. I left. End of story. I didn’t touch him. I didn’t break the rules and said angel, was fine when I left.”

“I’m going to seriously recommend to Head Office that you demons get some relationship pointers.” Raziel shook his head. “Let me get this straight. You’ve been offered the sweetest, sexiest angel in existence as a permanent mate as part of a scheme by Head Office to avoid what could only be described as the end of days, and you turned him down. Is that right?”

“It’s not a big deal. I just didn’t want to be tied to a single person for the rest of my existence.”

Author Bio

Lisa Oliver had been writing non-fiction books for years when visions of half dressed, buff men started invading her dreams. Unable to resist the lure of her stories, Lisa decided to switch to fiction books, and now stories about her men clamor to get out from under her fingertips.

When Lisa is not writing, she is usually reading with a cup of tea always at hand. Her grown children and grandchildren sometimes try and pry her away from the computer and have found that the best way to do it, is to promise her chocolate. Lisa will do anything for chocolate.

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