Charisma Knight’s “Demoness of Lust” VBT – Giveaway


Hi and welcome to my blog, Charisma Knight. Please make yourself at home and grab a drink from my hunky cabana boys, Zeke and Jake.   

Oooh. Hi Zeke and Jake! Awesome abs guys! LOL  Raine, thanks for having me over today! How have you been?

To get us started can you tell us a little about what you are working on or have coming out? 

I’m currently working on Battlestation One. At least that’s what I’m calling it now. It is a follow up story to Ensnared where I focus on Zena and Rhogwaar.  Below is in undedited snippet:

Although in electromagnetic cuffs, Rhogwaar smiled. So the beautiful brown Earth woman thought she was doing her agency a favor. How naïve. Then again, most humans were like that. Cocky and vain in thinking they were the only superior beings in the universe. If only Zena knew there was more to the story.

Trying to ignore the emotions she stirred within him, he licked his lips as he imagined surging in and out of her wet heat. The tall Amazon of a woman thought him to be cruel, but perhaps she was only justifying her actions. She knew he was innocent, only she didn’t want to admit it. He tried once again to penetrate the recess of her mind, but she fought him hard and he was forced to give up. The jolt of electricity she’d pumped into his body still had his head reeling.

So, he sat back while imagining the well-muscled woman in nothing but her magnificent mahogany skin. The skin he itched to explore while she lay beneath his body. He loved how her chocolate brown almond shaped eyes blazed with strength and determination. Her brownish black shoulder length afro framed her oval face wildly.  He longed to grip his fingers in her mane, expose the flesh of her neck and nibble away until she melted against him.

Zena was a hell raiser, and could best any man in battle, especially when family was involved. Clearly they would have come to a draw if it had not been for that fucking weapon she carried. Next time he’d disarm her, maybe even have his way with her. Rhogwaar’s mouth salivated and his cock twitched at the thought.

His curiosity had gotten the best of him months ago before he came to Earth. He’d schooled himself on her file before leaving his planet. Little did she know, she was a wanted woman by his warriors back home. She was strong, brave, and buxom and sure to bear her future mate strong children to carry on the Asgurcharian race. He smiled, because there would be no other for her. He’d be Zena’s mate, whether she liked it or not.

He’d wanted to assist her in finding her sister, but that plan didn’t go over too well. There was more to his being here than she knew. Once again, he reminded himself that she thought nothing of him but a cruel, disgusting creature.

Once he was free, he’d take her and demonstrate just how cruel his species could be. His cock hardened at the thought of having his way with her. Whenever his primal urges launched into overdrive, he discovered she aroused more than just lust within him. He winced at the strange emotions for her washing over him.

He muttered a silent curse. Those feelings were growing stronger with each passing day and he wondered if he could withstand this predicament he was in without losing himself to his own emotions.

“Do you know why our species battle?” He asked.

“I don’t care why. My sister is missing and I want her back! I’ll be better off once I deliver you to Terlion.”

“Sure. Go ahead and blindly carry out the demands of your agency.” He snorted. He shivered at the thought of the war between the aliens and earthlings being drawn out any longer. “How do you intend to get your sister back?” Zena’s silence told him she had no plan, she was just going on blind instinct.

“I can assist you,” He offered up, doubtful she’d believe him.

“I don’t need any help from the likes of you,” She blurted out stubbornly.

The emotion in her voice almost made him shudder. “If you turn me in, it is quite possible you’ll never see your sister again.” He’d tried not to let that bit of information seem like a threat, but too late. “I can help you.”

“You only want to help yourself to escape. I’m no fool. Once you’re free, you’ll snap my neck like a twig.”

“I can think of better things to do with that pretty neck of yours,” He mused. The woman was beautiful, but nowhere near timid like most females he’d encountered. Their hand-to-hand combat made him hard as steel and in all honesty, he wouldn’t mind going a few more rounds with her.

“Shut up!” She grated out sharply as he began to chuckle. “How do I capture Akin?”

“Ah, so you do need my help? Then we shall work together?”

“No, idiot.” She sneered.

“Akin is no threat to you, but you all are a threat to us and yourselves, especially if you keep believing what your superiors are telling you.”

“Go to hell.”

“We’re already there,” Rhogwaar assured her. “I’m surprised at how naïve you really are, Zena. You do know by turning me in, you’re only signing my death certificate.”

“By turning you in, we’ll gain more knowledge of your species and then—“

“And then, I’ll be dead once your superiors dissect me.” He sighed harshly. His time was coming to an abrupt halt if she didn’t listen to him. As a matter of fact, the entire fate of life, be it alien or human was at risk.


Do you have any guilty pleasures?

Oh Yes, cheesecake, chocolate cake and various fried foods are my guilty pleasures. I must take things in moderation though.


Name one thing readers would be surprised to know about you. 

I’m a licensed massage therapist.

If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be? 

I’d want to live somewhere in Europe, most likely Greece.

How do you get yourself in the mood to write? 

I just open my laptop, start picking away at one of my WIPs and things pick up from there.


If someone hasn’t read any of your work, what book would you recommend that they start with and why? 

I’d recommend starting out with Demoness of Lust because although a short story, I feel I’ve really fleshed out Jake and Sabrina successfully. I think it’s a great entertaining emotional read.

If you could collaborate with one author who would it be? 

George R. R. Martin. He’s an awesome author and I’d love to pick his brain. I mean c’mon, the man has written books over a thousand words.

Thanks for coming. Is there anything else you want to add?  

Thanks so much for having me today! Readers may connect with me at the links below! You have an awesome week Raine!

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Demoness of Lust by Charisma Knight

Erotic Paranormal Romance

Categories: Interracial/Multicultural

Publisher: Amira Press

Release Date: 4/19/2013

Heat Level: Sizzling

Length: 87 pages 

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Jake finds comfort in the arms of the lovely mysterious woman who visits him in his dreams. He soon realizes this being has awakened feelings within he’d never experienced in the past.

Sabrina answered Jake’s lonely calls in the night. When strong emotions for the mortal develop, she discovers that she must follow her instincts and pursue the man.

A spell casts Sabrina into the human realm, but she must convince Jake to acknowledge his true feelings for her within four days. If she fails, she’ll remain a demon for the rest of eternity. She also discovers destiny will have its way when she’s unable to control certain events and learns a powerful lesson of self-sacrifice and love.

Warning: This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit sex scenes and/or situations and adult language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.

Teaser Excerpt:

In his mind’s eye, he and his dark angel were lying on a beach, confessing their love to one another. Jake exhaled sharply. Why was love creeping into the picture again? After all his heart had been through, he still sought love?

With a grunt, he squeezed his cock, trying to skip over the love parts while focusing on the sexual aspect, but it still didn’t work. As he stroked his cock, his dream woman planted a gentle kiss upon his lips that made his head spin and his heart lurch. He smiled when she whispered, I love you, in his ear.

He wanted to return those words, but none would form on his lips. Something blocked him. Ah, the protective wall he’d constructed just to keep others out. That’s right. No one would ever break through the carefully built walls he surrounded himself with.

Off in the distance, he literally could hear waves crashing along the sandy beach. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sun sinking into the lonely horizon. The sky, from what he could see, was a myriad of reds, pinks, and bluish hues. The Creator had surely outdone Himself on this beautiful piece of artwork. A feeling of completion swathed him like a blanket and he didn’t have a care in the world.

Something tried breaking through his stubborn-ass barrier. “I love you too,” he heard himself say as he felt his spirit lift. He must have fallen asleep so fast this time, but he didn’t care to analyze the situation. Perhaps his fantasy had finally consumed him. Her body was soft against his. His palms itched to explore every inch of her flesh.

Soon he was back in his bedroom, as if released from his dream. He would have been disappointed, but his mattress shifted as she snuggled next to him. It was definitely her. The jasmine perfume taunted his nostrils as fingers stroked the dark hair of his chest. He groaned as she playfully bit at his nipples.

“Mmm.” Jake groaned and opened his eyes. Silver moonlight now poured in through the room, giving him a perfect view of his dream lover. Sure enough, his dark angel was right there beside him, a loving smile painting itself on her face.

She bent down and kissed his cock. Her touch was electric, and he swore he’d go through the roof if she touched him like that again. As though he willed it, she kissed him there again. His woman continued planting dainty kisses from his cock to his navel, making Jake writhe beside her.

“You—” He’d lost his breath and thrust his hips upward. “Should stop,” he said on a moan. “Please, don’t make me want you. I can’t take this.”

“Shh, Jake,” she reassured him. Soon, they were locked in a passionate kiss, her tongue caressing his, blinding him with an emotion he’d never felt before. Inhaling her scent, he reached for her, encasing her in a strong embrace. He never wanted to let her go and was determined she wouldn’t leave this room.

She grabbed his hand, eagerly placing it between her trembling thighs. Her feminine scent had him hard as steel, and her wetness dripped down the crease of her legs. With a masculine grunt, Jake brought his fingers to his mouth, sampling her nectar.

“Oh. My. God,” he cried out in a baritone voice as he peered into her eyes, wondering what her name was. He just had to know.

“Sabrina,” she whispered. Her husky yet gentle voice sent a shiver up his spine.

Jake wrinkled his forehead in confusion. “What are you? Is this for real?” His hands explored her smooth, satiny flesh. “It feels like you’re here with me, but—”

She placed a lone finger against his lips. “We don’t have much time,” she said sadly.

Still mesmerized by her presence and beauty, he stroked her thick, curly hair. “So beautiful,” he breathed while soaking up how she looked. He just had to burn her image into his memory before she disappeared along with the sunrise.

“Do you want me all the time?” she asked as curiosity masked her gentle features.

Fear sliced through his heart. He wanted her in every way imaginable, but did it mean he would soon experience the sorrow of a broken heart again? He wasn’t sure he could withstand the pain.

About the Author:

Charisma Knight is an author and a cover artist living in the Maryland area with her youngest daughter and her soul mate. You’ll discover her stories are a mixture of erotica and erotic romance that contain a wild edge with a little fantasy sprinkled throughout. If you’re an avid reader of Charisma’s stories, don’t be shy—she loves to receive e-mails from readers.

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Giveaway Info:

Prize is 1 eBook copy of “Demoness of Lust” PLUS trinkets from Wicked Amethyst Designs. Contest is tour-wide and ends June 5. Must be 18 years of age or older to enter.

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One thought on “Charisma Knight’s “Demoness of Lust” VBT – Giveaway

  1. Wow, I learned about several amazing books. I would love to read them completely. The excerpts were enticing.

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