Stocking Full Of Coal by Amanda Feral Erotic December 16, 2010 E-Book Ellora’s Cave Reviewed by Tori Favorite Quote: “...did I deserve to be happy? My guess was yeah, I deserved it as much as the next jerk.” Justine Crenshaw is purposely accident prone. That’s her kink. Bruises, hematomas, contusions...all of it binds and enhances her sexual pleasure. She seeks out men who accept her fetish and allow her the freedom to revel in the pain of the bruises during sex. But when Continue Reading
Review: Battle of the Network Zombies by Mark Henry and Giveaway
In Seattle's undead circles, Amanda Feral is one of the beautiful zombies. Of course, when you're socializing with werewolves, devils, and rampaging yetis, there's not that much competition. Still, Amanda has a stylish rep to maintain, which is getting tricky now that her tanking ad agency is obliterating her finances. The fastest way to make some cash: appear on a new reality show, American Minions, hosted by lecherous wood nymph Johnny Birch. Classy? Maybe not, but a girl's gotta eat. With Continue Reading
Review: Road Trip of the Living Dead by Mark Henry
Celebrity party girl Amanda Feral is back from the dead, and hungrier than ever for a good time. With her zombie gal pal Wendy and vampy gay sidekick Gil, this stone cold fox is dressed to kill, on the prowl, and ready to take a big juicy bite out of Seattle's supernatural nightlife. But what's a zombie chick to do when her 'Mommie Dearest' gets sick? If you're Amanda Feral, you can either ignore the wicked old witch - or bury the past by visiting Ethel before she kicks it. Amanda's not thrilled Continue Reading
Review: Happy Hour of the Damned by Mark Henry
Seattle. One minute you're drinking a vanilla breve, the next, some creepy old dude is breathing on you, turning you into a zombie. And that's just for starters. Now, the recently deceased Amanda Feral is trying to make her way through Seattle's undead scene with style (mortuary-grade makeup, six-inch stilettos, Balenciaga handbag on sale) while satisfying her craving for human flesh (Don't judge. And no, not like chicken.) and decent vodkatinis. Making her way through a dangerous world of Continue Reading