When I first started writing erotica, I thought I
should use a pen name for my hotter and naughtier short stories and I came up
with S. N. Kunt.
As fate would have it, what was supposed to be a
short-lived pen name turned out to be a best-seller one, instead.
But to be very honest, I never liked this pen name
very much so I’ve decided to start publishing my new titles as Liz Gavin and
republish the old ones as well under my real name to set things straight.
So, for those who already knew my work as S. N. Kunt,
here’s the new me – Liz Gavin!
Since the mind behind the keyboard is the same I guess
you’ll keep enjoying my stories.
has sacrificed much in the name of the Great Goddess: family, dreams and her eternal
love. Now, the Lady of the Lake asks for yet another sacrifice. Only, this time, it may prove to be too much for her scarred heart.
Rowen betray gentle, loving Caddaric, the soul mate who has been her haven for
many lifetimes past? Can she trust Eochaid, a rude warrior who symbolizes
everything she despises and hates? Will she fulfill her duties as High
Priestess or will she abandoned her faith in the name of love?
To celebrate it we will release a new book from a new author.
Here's a sneak peek for you:
by C.C. MacArthur
"It is the morning after Samhain and I lay in my bed,
watching the beams in the ceiling of my room. The warmth of Caddaric’s body
still lingers in the covers and I snuggle down under the bedclothes and inhale
deeply to fill my lungs with his sweet scent. I try to gather as many memories of
his presence as possible. They’ll have to last for a whole year and I know they
The razor-sharp pain in my chest is too strong for me to bear
and I let the tears run down my face. I fought them for the last 24 hours
knowing they would win in the end. I can still hear Caddaric’s soft whispers
telling me this is the way things were meant to be; that we should honor the
Goddess willingly and freely; that it is our duty and that our reward will be
eternal bliss. I can’t control my sobbing now. Knowing something is true does
not make it any easier to bear.
Every year I go through this same exact routine. On the day
after Samhain, I manage to get up only in the afternoon. The villagers are
simple folk and believe I need time to recuperate from all the exhausting
activities of the previous day, like they do. Nobody knows the truth and they
This thought brings me back to the present and to my duties.
As High Priestess, I need to lead my people in all their spiritual needs and
many of their material ones. I struggle a bit more with my conscience before
getting up and going about my day.
No sooner do I step out of my cottage than I’m surrounded by
my neighbors. They are excited, talking at the same time, demanding my
attention and blessings.
“Good day, my lady. It is a beautiful one.”
“Praised be the Goddess, madam. Samhain was a beautiful
“We’re expecting a peaceful winter, this year.”
“Our harvest was the best
one in ages. The Goddess must be very happy with us, blessing us with such
Maureen’s story continues in the
second installment of this captivating new series.
She has been naughty before but
nothing compares to what she’s done this time. Jean-Pierre might just have
ruined everything for her. Will Chad be able to forgive her actions? Is the
humiliation of being handed over to a Domme too much to pay? Or is the possibility
of losing Chad forever just too much for her to bear?
*** This 5000-word-erotic short-story is for
adults only! It contains graphic language plus steamy sex scenes involving threesomes,
foursomes, fingering, ass play, oral skills, BDSM, Domination, submission, and
spanking. Reading it can make your knees weak and your toes curl.***
What can happen when a powerful
Hollywood star, a gorgeous Dom and a ghost meet at an exclusive sex club in New
Orleans? How much pleasure can a person endure? Is there something like ‘too
Join Maureen, Chad and
Jean-Pierre at Club Desire for a journey of discoveries. Find out about
Maureen’s hard limits as wells as your own in this first installment of The
Dark Side Series, a trilogy.
*** This 6000-word-erotic short-story is for adults only! It contains graphic
language plus steamy sex scenes involving threesomes, fingering, oral skills, Domination,
submission, and mild spanking. Reading it can make your knees weak and your toes
Check out the cover for our newest book. Release is scheduled for the end of the week.
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I can sense her miles away. My whole
being tingles in anticipation. My **** just thinking about what she
might have planned this time. It’s been quite a long while since I last saw
her. I’ve missed her terribly. I know she’s famous and all. I shouldn’t expect
her to come by very often, but it hurts me not being able to see her for such
long stretches of time.
I have an endless amount of time on
my hands. I guess that makes it even harder for me when Maureen’s not around.
Don’t misunderstand me, though. This is a very busy club; many things happen
here, all the time. But this place is not the same without her and I can’t go
after her because I am a ghost in this old French Quarter house.
Over a century ago, I’m not even
sure how long, I was cursed by a mad witch who claimed to love me. However,
when I didn’t accept her insistent offers to marry me, or her clumsy attempts
to take me to bed, she decided nobody else would have me, either. She put a
spell on me and on this house: I wasn’t able to get out and nobody could get
I eventually died when I ran out of
food and water, although the witch lived many years, after that. Enough time
for my body to turn to dust in the dampness and heat of New Orleans. When she
finally died and the spell was lifted I was never found nor properly buried.
Now I’m bound to this house for all eternity and the rare moments of sunshine I
get are the ones when Maureen comes to visit.
I love to see her indulging in the
hunt, I relish watching her losing herself in the fantasy that is this place,
and I take great pleasure knowing that her sensations here are heightened by my
own presence, even though she has no idea that is so.
I’m sure that’s why she keeps
coming back for more and I’m always so very happy to oblige. I wonder what she
has in mind for tonight!'
Maureen's Tale - Book 1 in the Dark Side Series by Liz Gavin.
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"We are the Watchers. We have been Watchers
since before the dawn of time. We watch mankind. We were the chosen ones. We were
Angels. Then God gave us Free Will. We used it to rebel against Him and became
My name is Greg – short for Gregory
or Grigori, as the Greeks called us. The Ancient Greeks thought we were angels while
other people called us Demons. I guess it all boils down to who is actually
telling the story, right?
Today, I’m telling the story so let’s just say I’m
an angel. And I have some pretty cool friends, too. Some of my closest buddies
are Kesabel, the Second Angel; Gadrel, the Third Angel, and Kasyade, the Fifth
Angel. You will get to know all of them
better in due time, let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
So, where was I?... Oh, yeah! I was
My name is Greg, I’m a Watcher and
I have been around for longer than anybody can remember. Even longer than I can
remember. And, you know, after some millennia, time becomes irrelevant. It’s
just a convention that Humans seem to be so attached to. People like to count
time and discuss it, create schools of thought about it. They fight over it.
They live and die and kill for it. They write prose, poetry and music about it.
They talk about the past, the present and the future but these concepts mean
very little to immortal beings like me. So why am I so desperate because I’m running
out of time?"
From the new book 'Out of time' by C.C. Mac Arthur