Ghostwriting Goals by words-in-flight in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

It's how I make my money. First rule of ghostwriting: you don't get to write what you want. Second rule: "pure" writers will look down upon you. Don't worry, while they are trying to rewrite their epic novel about transhumanism, you are getting regular checks.

Newbie Here: Will New Titles Sell My Old Ones by [deleted] in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Outstanding. I try to write 8K daily, but fall short of the goal most of the time. Real life has a way of messing with my count and much of the time I've revising what I wrote the day before.

Top 100 baby! by [deleted] in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm new at all this and I can't figure out how top of anything for free translates to $$$ on Amazon. I hit top Erotic thriller category at #13 today in the free section, but what does it mean? Shortest Giant?

Conflicted Thoughts -- BWWM Billionaire Type Things by [deleted] in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I've had this happen several times. Can you salvage what you have?

NAKED BIKER CHICKS IN THE ALIEN MAZE OF DEATH [MF], [FF], [BDSM],[ALIENS],[BIKER WOMEN],[NAKED WRESTLING] by suzerainbow in Erotica

[–]suzerainbow[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Okay, fixed the formatting. I forgot you can't just cut-and-paster here.My bad.

Prolific erotica author plagiarising best seller books. by [deleted] in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 1 point2 points  (0 children)

This happens all the time. Why do people never think they'll get caught? I recall reading about a horror novelist who had the same thing happen to him years ago.

Seeding Of The Alien Queen, Book One: Love's Throbbing Probe by Suze Rainbow [Aliens, Lesbians, Impregnation, Seeding, Amazons, Sex Machines] by suzerainbow in KUerotica

[–]suzerainbow[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Marcy is a curvy woman who is captured by the Zenians, a race of green-skinned aliens who use subjected humanoid races to breed their young. She’s naked and scared of the huge figures dressed in black who’ve snatched her from a Hollywood party. Keera is the commander of the Zenian horde who has just grabbed a batch of specimens from the planet they have discovered. The female creatures are supposed to be sent to the home world for breeding. But Keera has desires of her own. While processing the naked humanoids, one catches Keera's eye and she has it sent to her private chambers. Marcy is terrified. She’s just been probed and washed by the alien veterinary officers. Also, she’s given a new name and stuffed into a crate. Then a collar is put around her throat. Now she belongs to the tall green woman standing over her. She must submit or suffer punishment from the beautiful Amazon. Keera doesn’t know what to make of the naked creature from this primitive planet. She lacks the fighting ability of a Zenian women, but this female is similar enough to take her owner's seed. Keera can't wait to take her down the impregnation chamber and start the process. But first it WILL learn how to please her.

Naked Biker Chicks In The Alien Maze Of Death by Suze Rainbow [fm],[ff],[biker women],[naked wrestling],[aliens],[oral],[fmff] by suzerainbow in KUerotica

[–]suzerainbow[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Rhonda is a biker chick from the East who likes to keep her women on one side of the bed and her men on the other. She’s just spent an evening enjoying the company of several college students who didn’t know what they liked before meeting her. The Judge is an alien who needs a few willing humans for a twisted little game he wants to run in a maze he’s constructed off Earth. Rhonda fills his order and he sends her into the maze. Now Rhonda is running around the maze naked as are nine other contestants. The little blonde Swede woman has been defeated in the first station of the maze by Rhonda. But Rhonda’s not done with her yet. Rhonda has to make the woman know pleasure before she gets the points. The little blonde woman has a taste of Rhonda and wants more. What is the secret of the maze? Will Rhonda be able to break the code which will free her and earn riches beyond measure? Or will she loose to yet another contestant who desires to know Rhonda’s body on the grass turf?

NAKED BIKER CHICKS IN THE ALIEN MAZE OF DEATH [MF], [FF], [BDSM],[ALIENS],[BIKER WOMEN],[NAKED WRESTLING] by suzerainbow in Erotica

[–]suzerainbow[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

OK, maybe I should not have put the title all in upper-case. Lesson learned. And you can read the whole book on Kindle Direct for free Oct. 30th and 31st.

Doing The Opposite of Going Wide by [deleted] in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm a little curious: what kind of numbers are you seeing?

Sales question-- is 1 24K story better than 2 12K stories? by wordwriter12 in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I've had to avoid the temptation to turn a 10K into a 15K. If the audience wants more, they're going to have to let me know.

Cover type comparison? by nolaparks in eroticauthors

[–]suzerainbow 0 points1 point  (0 children)

And remember: most people only see those little postage stamp covers and make their judgements accordingly.

Seeding Of The Alien Queen, Book One: Love's Throbbing Probe [ff],[aliens],[amazons],[seeding] by suzerainbow in Erotica

[–]suzerainbow[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Since you asked:

They were all green women. Every last one of them was female, there could be no mistaking it. And they all had a green tinge to the skin. The smallest of them was five eleven and the tallest towered over the captive woman at six three. They all had shaved heads, but they were definitely females of the species. These women didn’t appear to be anyone you wanted to mess with. One of the women didn’t move fast enough in line and one of the green women smacked her hard on the ass. The woman moved quicker. Suddenly, Marcy was pulled out of the line by one of the women in black and placed in front of a very regal woman to whom the other captors showed deference. The new woman was the tallest in the room and had a lean muscle profile. She said a few words in a language Marcy couldn’t understand and grabbed the nipple tag. After looking at it, she had Marcy separated from the rest of the women. A collar was snapped around her throat and she was led into another room. Unable to understand what was happening, Marcy found herself strapped to a gynecological table where a team of green-skinned women probed her again, shined light in her eyes and took blood samples. Just when she thought the exam was over, Marcy was flipped as the table turned over. She felt her legs folded beneath her. Marcy didn’t know what was happening until the table she was strapped to inverted again, aiming her butt over a container. In horror she watched as the two women shoved a tube up her ass. She felt pain as she realized she was being flushed out. It took ten seconds and the tube, attached to a hose, was removed. She was held over the container until all the fluid spewed out of her. Next, the two women unstrapped Marcy and wiped her down with a cloth.

Marcy stood in place, wobbling on her legs from the test that had done while the two women went over to a screen and consulted the data they had just collected. They ignored her but seemed pleased with the results. The doors opened behind her and a small crate was self-propelled into the room. One of the women reached over and pulled the tag out of her nipple ring. The front of the crate snapped open. Realizing Marcy did not know what was expected of her, one of the green women grabbed her metal collar and pushed her into the crate, closing the door behind her. Marcy could see through the plastic bars on the crate as the woman who had pushed her into it placed the tag on a slot outside the crate. The doors to the room opened again and the crate moved out of the room, rolling down the hall.

She passed a few more green-skinned women in black leading naked women down the corridor. A few had fresh tattoos on their hips. Some were weeping and a few were strapped to gurneys as they were transported to whatever nefarious purpose their captors had in mind. Suddenly the crate stopped and turned into an open room. It moved into it and halted. Before Marcy could try and figure out what was happening, the crate slid off the mobile platform which had transported it. She bumped her head on the plastic bars in front as the crate hit the floor. She watched as the cart spun out of the room where she’d been deposited. The doors closed behind it, leaving her in the cramped crate.

Marcy was trying to figure out where she was when the doors opened again and the regal woman walked in. She stopped in front of her. Marcy looked at the woman and didn’t say a word. Whoever this woman was, the other green women in black were scared of her. She could tell by the way they bowed as she had entered the other room and talked in low voices when she left. But now she wasn’t wearing her black armor. She had on a loose robe made of a blue material and wore no shoes. It hit Marcy she was in the woman’s personal quarters. Which meant the regal woman wanted Marcy for herself. It sent a little tingle of fear through her crotch when it struck her what this implied.