Star Kava Author

The first kiss is always a difficult scene to write. You want it to be epic and memorable, but the timing has to be perfect.  For this book I wanted all of these things. ALL OF THEM!!   This weeks post is a little more NSFW then my norm.  But with a muse like Tyler Halligan, a person tends to get carried away. Hope you enjoy this weeks excerpt form Relentless Heart. *** A small hand grips my arm as she rides me, her head thrown back, leaving her neck and tits exposed, gloriously bouncing in front of me. Her eyes meet mine, dark orbs of desire, caressing me with their powerful stare. “Ty wake up.” Her hands shake my shoulders, jarring my euphoria.” Ty?” My eyes snap open and I see Maggie’s face. Her hair is a mane of tangles, sticking up wildly in all directions. It is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Maggie’s hands are settled on the bed on either side of my head, her body pressed firmly against mine. My arm is wrapped around her back, fingers cl...

Another week, more of Storm and Jax. Enjoy *** Standing before me with a cheeky grin, a man bun, and the tightest white tank ever, is Jax. The flush that never goes away in his presence hits me like a ton of bricks. Still too tired to acknowledge him I just smile, and step to the rear of the car, leaning against the railing. Jax positions himself next to me and studies my face. He must be wondering if it is safe to speak yet. “How are you feeling this morning Storm?” I curse my body for its reaction to his honey coated voice. Of its own volition my head falls to his shoulder and before I realize his hand is in my cheek.   His scent infiltrates my nose. A bouquet of leather and patchouli and sweat turns my insides to mush. A satisfied hum comes from me before I feel his lips press to my head. Snapping out of my Jax induced stupor, I jerk to a stand. Those dazzling sapphire eyes twinkle at me, as he raises an eyebrow in question. “Am I dreaming?” I ask, because thi...

So It was the three year Anniversary of my blog. The winner of the giveaway is...... Dawn Martin-Smith  congrats chika :) Ok that is taken care of. I was thinking I may just put Muse chapter by chapter up on this blog. Would that interest anyone? I want opinions. Please comment below. This week's post is more of  the untitled story I have lovingly called Shit Storm..but that is a REALLY BAD name. and more from Jen's POV.. Enjoy. *** “Oh hey Jax” Acknowledging him for the first time.   Storm pales and parts her fingers to peek at Jax who is trying to stifle a grin. “I didn’t think I could see you blush any harder, but you are almost purple right now.” Jax’s blue eyes twinkle as he smiles warmly at her. If I didn’t know better I would say he is just as enamored with her as she is him. Interesting. “Oh fuck just kill me now.” Storm mumbles from behind her hands. With a loud huff she drops her arms, crossing them over her chest,   glaring at ...

Sometimes art imitates life. More often than not my characters are an extension of myself. I write my feelings better than I verbalize them. So here is all of me, do with it what you will. This is an excerpt from a different book this week. One I have been working on in the background. I hope you enjoy it just the same. Relentless Heart Staring in the mirror, I can’t help but hate what I see. My best friend, who is a professional makeup artist, spent at least an hour applying and blending my face to perfection, and now I can’t stand the sight of it. Tears torrent down my cheeks as I scrub my face with makeup remover. No matter how much shellac you put on, the fact still remains, you can’t put lipstick on a pig. This night was a shit show from the start. First my dear brother, fresh home from deployment, takes it upon himself to get me laid. It took me half the night to realize this was the reason I was getting looks from so many men at the bar. When I figured that fact out...