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Black Harlequin The Romance RevealedBLACK HARLEQUIN THE ROMANCE REVEALED Narratives Read by talents:Kelly NyanchamaRain Shadows Spoken WordAuthor Jocelyn Shaw Pankaja K (Preview from Seven Days To RomeoBook #4 In the Amazon Short Story SeriesBlack Harlequin The Romance Revealed)Rakesh Soni Signature SexBook #7 promoEmmanuella AmunikoroNudeSpoken WordAuthor Jocelyn Shaw Sparkle & Famerapper & recording artist AARONIKKWriter Jocelyn Shaw BLACK HARLEQUIN THE ROMANCE REVEALEDAMAZON SHORT STORY BOOK SERIES - KINDLE, KDPWriter-Author Jocelyn ShawKDPhttps://www.amazon.com/dp/B08YK17WRZ?binding=kindle_edition&ref_=ast_author_bsiVideographer - EditorA Shaw ProductionAmazon https://music.amazon.com/podcasts/ffeb99b9-7ef3-45d6-8348-20a3d56fd214/black-harleuin-the-romance-revealed Google podcasts!https://www.google.com/podcasts?feed=aHR0cHM6Ly9hbmNob3IuZm0vcy82YWI4ZGNhMC9wb2RjYXN0L3Jzcw==https://open.spotify.com/show/2ntWhgnZ5iBnMztuMK45c5 https://anchor.fm/j-shaw75 https://youtu.be/rF-vFes2yhk It's no surprise when we continue readingThe Series Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed.The reader expects it to bespontaneous as lightningbut the forecast predicts it might takea little more loveto set things rightas they continue in this romance of secrets thatare meant to keep you tossing and turning...the pages.Selected poetry authored by Jocelyn Shaw is featured throughout the series and is narrated by top talented narrated selected by the author herself. The podcast teasers will feature poetry selections again, written by the author and romance book writer Jocelyn Shaw.As we continue the series with book six in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series, you'll want to get under the covers and remember exactly where you left off! Available through Amazon Kindle Publications and heard nationwide through podcast radio, Spotify, Amazon Music for Podcasters, Pocket Radio, BuzzSprout and more as the series is forecast to be poetry in motion, romance and stormy weather in between the lines and passion. Listen for more, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed.Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed. Selected poetry authored by Jocelyn Shaw is featured throughout the series and is narrated by top talented narrated selected by the author herself. The podcast teasers will feature poetry selections again, written by the author and romance book writer Jocelyn ShawWhen poetry weds romance it's smooth, seductive

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Preview the book series by listening to podcast episodes available on Amazon Music for Podcastershttps://music.amazon.com/podcasts/ffeb99b9-7ef3-45d6-8348-20a3d56fd214/black-harleuin-the-romance-revealed There's 6 books in the series, the latest book https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B09RDX7DPC?ref_=dbs_m_mng_wam_calw_tkin_5&storeType=ebooks&qid=1631066469&sr=8-1 A SHAW PRODUCTION When poetry weds romance it's smooth, seductive and calculating! The SECRET could be the winning hand at play as lovers and poetry turn into a series not ever wanting to leave without bidding you,ADIEU! Watch more book trailers on YouTube as Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series continues! https://youtu.be/nSSlJ5zCCDs Buy through Amazon Click below.https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B08YK17WRZ?ref_=dbs_p_mng_rwt_ser_shvlr&storeType=ebooks Beautiful beginnings in a romance. How could they begin when they were already so far into the past? Author Jocelyn ShawBlack Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08YK17WRZ?binding=kindle_edition&ref=dbs_dp_awt_sb_pc_tukn Amazon Short Story book seriesseries

j1QLmBh5VsNqHNcPKvyA Should you ever wonder and wonder finds you standing on the edge of each page, pulling silence apart, the rise of gravity winding through, dressed in rain, as the way deepens and becomes the shush of a concealed night we no longer find, it's the beginning, as far as the comfort of ends rushing through lips and pages of history, words adorn my heart of you written across uncaressed time as it passes and longs, as heavy dwells, the gravity of the soul of you within, and romance still hangs, beginning over and over again

At this moment I am filled with so much that you have only to know me Yet to find me waiting to return your touch. For eternity, I have promised myself there will always be your love in my heart. It bestows it's beautiful strength under the heavy toll. When darkness moves and finds its path to you, there remains what's been untouched, time unpassed where it left us You won't be alone ever, Even in the shadows of false light You won't have to say those words in the absence of my embrace I wait until it's your face, You have received me and delivered to us our union in promises as I promised to you Time has wounded the passion but not dwindled the flame You won't ever be alone You won't find there lacks words Enough to prove to you a promise is true You have only to know me Yet to find me waiting for your return Hours of your pleasure tease We bend the edges turn the pages Hide the remorse of verses that creep up on us in the day Just over the top I peek and look away from the dirty lines and fridget nervous proposals To enter the night alone through my glasses, With my stand up Stockings Up Made Up & A breeze on my ass left from... Just teasing looks & body talk You didn't act on & left me Lonely So I took it home & pondered about it I came Up with a few ringers A few answers of my own Conclusions That concluded what you started...I The Teaser left me on a trail like the movie The Hitchhiker Catching the breeze of your ... & Sexy So I wiped my top lip with my index finger across the plain of my thoughts Maybe it could happen So what ...it lingered It was just the ride A hitchhiker right? Me or you Or did you say something?

j1QLmBh5VsNqHNcPKvyA The House of Sparkle and Fame Denim season's collection has the perfect designs as Black Harlequin The Romance Reveals, Amazon Short Story Series, reveals all the suspense and romance as bodies in motion accompany poetry in motion. It's all revealed as Sparkle and Fame Denim leaves us with their gems of treasure. View the latest designs by author and designer Jocelyn Shaw at https://www.spoonflower.com/profiles/famesparkle?sub_action=designs It's Double The Exposure! Book #6;Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed you're not going to close a book in the series without some new perspectives on what reveals. The poetry and spoken word await as talent demonstrates. They don't tell all, but leave you without words spoken you're not not going to forget or find yourself in a moment of remembrance on what lies between the sheets or covers. Amazon Kindle Publications and heard nationwide through podcast radio, Spotify, Amazon Music for Podcasters, Pocket Radio, BuzzSprout and more stations. Listen for more, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed. https://music.amazon.com/podcasts/ffeb99b9-7ef3-45d6-8348-20a3d56fd214/black-harleuin-the-romance-revealed

Preview from Seven Days To Romeo Book #4 In the Amazon Short Story Series Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed Author Jocelyn Shaw) At this moment I am filled with so much that you have only to know me Yet to find me waiting to return your touch. For eternity, I have promised myself there will always be your love in my heart. It bestows it's beautiful strength under the heavy toll. When darkness moves and finds its path to you, there remains what's been untouched, time unpassed where it left us You won't be alone ever, Even in the shadows of false light You won't have to say those words in the absence of my embrace I wait until it's your face, You have received me and delivered to us our union in promises as I promised to you Time has wounded the passion but not dwindled the flame You won't ever be alone You won't find there lacks words Enough to prove to you a promise is true You have only to know me Yet to find me waiting for your return Hours of your pleasure tease We bend the edges turn the pages Hide the remorse of verses that creep up on us in the day Just over the top I peek and look away from the dirty lines and fridget nervous proposals To enter the night alone through my glasses, With my stand up Stockings Up Made Up & A breeze on my ass left from... Just teasing looks & body talk You didn't act on & left me Lonely So I took it home & pondered about it I came Up with a few ringers A few answers of my own Conclusions That concluded what you started...I The Teaser left me on a trail like the movie The Hitchhiker Catching the breeze of your ... & Sexy So I wiped my top lip with my index finger across the plain of my thoughts Maybe it could happen So what ...it lingered It was just the ride A hitchhiker right? Me or you Or did you say something?Featured throughout the podcast shows are audio clips from the Amazon short story series, Black Harlequin,The Romance Revealed, a romance and poetry book collection, written by author and poet Jocelyn Shaw. Romance heads for stormy weather in between the lines of suspense, as passion leaves us asking for more from our lovers who aren't shy to reveal, as we hear a little spoken word between the lines, as all their secrets come to light. Poetry by Jocelyn Shaw is featured throughout the series and is narrated by talented narrators selected by the author herself. Be sure you're listening as the romance reveals who’s under the covers! A SHAW PRODUCTION

At this moment I am filled with so much that you have only to know me Yet to find me waiting to return your touch. For eternity, I have promised myself there will always be your love in my heart. It bestows it's beautiful strength under the heavy toll. When darkness moves and finds its path to you, there remains what's been untouched, time unpassed where it left us You won't be alone ever, Even in the shadows of false light You won't have to say those words in the absence of my embrace I wait until it's your face, You have received me and delivered to us our union in promises as I promised to you Time has wounded the passion but not dwindled the flame You won't ever be alone You won't find there lacks words Enough to prove to you a promise is true You have only to know me Yet to find me waiting for your return Hours of your pleasure tease We bend the edges turn the pages Hide the remorse of verses that creep up on us in the day Just over the top I peek and look away from the dirty lines and fridget nervous proposals To enter the night alone through my glasses, With my stand up Stockings Up Made Up & A breeze on my ass left from... Just teasing looks & body talk You didn't act on & left me Lonely So I took it home & pondered about it I came Up with a few ringers A few answers of my own Conclusions That concluded what you started...I The Teaser left me on a trail like the movie The Hitchhiker Catching the breeze of your ... & Sexy So I wiped my top lip with my index finger across the plain of my thoughts Maybe it could happen So what ...it lingered It was just the ride A hitchhiker right? Me or you Or did you say something?

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It looks as if that's his Signature. Book seven’s pages are signed by Lotus, but what kinda leaves is Star wearing in her wardrobe? When Star steps out in Eve’s garden of secrets between the two, naughty whispers echoing the calligraphy can be heard as Lotus spells it out for her, wrapping his own penmanship and tattoos of bass notes around this puss in boots as it's all too irresistible. This ink doesn’t fade with time aligning with that natural pipeline. A deeper look into the lives of Lotus and Star, how the two met, as well as how their lives become a part of the centerpiece for a scheme of disaster behind the lead characters’ romantic fantasies as it’s revealed one on one. It's no surprise when we continue reading The Series Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed. The reader expects it to be spontaneous as lightning but the forecast predicts it might take a little more love to set things right as they continue in this romance of secrets that are meant to keep you tossing and turning... the pages. Book seven premieres with an opening promo that's sure to be inviting as you cover the details, yes the details because Lotus and Star make behind the scenes production a little more of a production.  Exploring Lotus' skill offset his photographer's trigger finger is about to be all dejuva if necessary. Watch out Queel your schemes at home and overseas might blow the covers in these next books in the series as it's revealed what's been going down.

Jocelyn Shaw, spoken word artist, poetry writer and author of the Amazon Short Story Series, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed has put together some of the best podcasts narratives from 2022.

His breathe rippled and ripped across the back of her neck as the muscles in her neck went limp, involuntarily, in his hands. It was moist and she wanted to feel it as he breathed in every part of her. It was moist, his desire. He was commenting to her about their last encounter, how now was the right time to pick up where they left off. ...she craved the taste and curves of his hips. How she caressed his hips with her fingertips with deep strokes almost like she was clinging on the edge of her desires, her thoughts penetrating his skin with a passionate flare of her ideas forecasting to him other objectives. The ideas meant to linger. Her hands squeezed the front of his hips as she leaned forward, her hips resting into his lap from the weight of his torso as he flipped her hair over her ear and head as he began tasting her skin, kissing her from her neck up the side of her head. Coming back into her heels, she was now against the wall as he ran his hands up the sides of her ribcage, slowly up the outer rim of her frame, as her skin seemed to crawl ahead of her up the wall, shadows hitting her back and forth between him and the wall. Some hallucination, like a natural ecstasy from the lust of his caresses, always pleasing her deep into her bones, it burned every time. The pulse of the night ran from the day against her skin, she embraced it. It was her pleasures she found along the moving frames that made up the remainder of conversation running in silence. Not that she wasn't saying much, not that she gave surrender to being a woman wearing the heels, she was in her sexy, her own candid, honest self that she wanted him. This was unregrettably meant to be, meant to happen at that moment. Emystary asked Ebony if he remembers where they first met and if his attraction then brought him any forecasts as to what had occurred these past months between them or had he envisioned a freak incident? Was it going to last or had he made promises to pursue everything he could sexually with her in his early fantasies alone? I prefer not to call plans a fantasy, he replied but blueprints that could be refined, modified impromptu

Rain shadows backward dancing beads catch and go skin breezy, the halo of beads rained from above It was in the shadows of the drizzle, the beads caught his toes Still A slow dance up his legs to his thighs and hips The beads looked like black, silver oynx and diamonds complimenting the rain in the shower a gaze stuck in my head through the glass shower doors a gaze and hue that sprinkled me at a distance the beads danced in my thoughts an erotic interlude in the nude Now a shadow,an Ingram that still burned, the etch of his frame and slow Skin breezy Still Rain shadows from his hips a soft male touch drenched not only him as the water beads fell like a rainforest, somewhere out of nowhere I saw the foliage blowing against him Was it a mirage watching this through the looking glasses on my face Backwards, maybe the footage, but it caught his frame and it took me to a different place for a moment Still Raining the shadows,this memory caught me off guard and broke me to think about this a little longer Back to this Still Was him Was I still looking backwards, through the looking glasses on my face His hand and fingers rode up his stomach,chest and neck under his chin where the water beaded his facial hair, caught in between somewhere in my thoughts I was not going to let this burning image go, not just yet His lips caught the drizzle and rain of the shower Like a slow shutter I was catching every bead of water as my eyes rose up his frame I was in the shadows I was in the rain Still wet From a dream Backward dancing looking through the glass Still Steam rose like smoke Still it consumed the room Consuming me Until it was like beads of Rain shadows Making me dance again In The Rain

Les confessions chuchotées  par aiery de séduction d'Unspoken ont émergé,   ont détaché des secrets, vivant, soutenus des questions, déguisées dedans  unliked, peu amical, plus des voisins d'intimité loin,   dans une rapidité souless se précipitant et l'épave s'échappante se brisante,   était presque une tragédie, mais une ombre qui est restée,  était comment les mots ont indiqué que les moments dans le temps,   étaient le jour et la fonte de leurs silhouettes, pierre. moments qui sont venus unshockingly  soulagé,  en appelant recevoir l'atmosphère des pensées sur le papier.  Le possédant, la tonalité, voix, faite calmer,   les questions absentes unspoken  Unspoken que  c'était la poésie de la lettre.  Captivant, était les commencements, l'apogée et la caresse  de renouvellement, qui a faite pour l'âge des jours,   viennent à passé et à la nudité des mots,   la séduction Unspoken Seduction aiery whispered confessions emerged, loosened secrets, alive, born from questions, disguised in unliked, unfriendly, no longer neighbors of intimacy afar, in a souless haste rushing and crashing escaping wreckage, was almost a tragedy, but a shadow that remained, was how words revealed that the moments into time, was the day and cast of their silhouettes, stone. moments that came unshockingly relieved, upon calling receiving the atmosphere of thoughts on paper  . Owning  it, tone, voice, hushed, the absent questions unspoken Unspoken it was the poetry of  letter. Captivating, was the beginnings, the climax and renewal caress, that made for the age of days, come to past and the bareness of the words, the seduction

His shirt breathed of her inner thigh and perfume of the night holding the breath of his lungs, as he thought back on her. Beginning the day was love's hangover, the last taste of the dance in the sheets the night before, tirelessly romanticized between thoughts of the day ahead chasing his dreams out of his head that still lay on the stain of his lips. A gorgeously laden championship that caught a reflection on his body in the full length mirror on his way to the powder room. Sexy. The only thing bellowing from his tired body, talk that whispered to him trying to persuade him back into the covers, rumors and secrets caught up in his bedroom eyes with chagrin, charges that he was only known for one nighters. This affair had now turned into a year past and a lot of sex.Once more past the full length mirror, only to catch his cascading steps and another hidden moment of pleasure before his exit. Enticing as it was, the challenge to recreate the passion of an evening's moments embrace of the night before cursing him. Damn.If that's what gets you through. It was like being an addict of his own choosing. This morning he couldn't set his thoughts aside to concentrate on his other obligations, only to put up a charade hiding behind his shades pretending everything today was less than feminine. Feminine was the taste and touch still holding on with her fingertips still running up the side his legs past his spine and the nipples of his breast, where his heart was held in her hands it seemed like love, felt like a love hangover. A bruised, jealous interruption that was departing his appetite for another body. Tonight he would return and she would be there,  I feel.

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Eb chased Emystary into the covers with the brush of his after five on the insides of her thighs, foreplay that drove Emystary into curves of passions, Eb's unbreaking stare braced Emystary as she capsized into the covers, her stomach hardened while Eb haloed the trigger over her spine descending into the cusps of her buttocks, this vogue made way into the next hour. Emystary answered with moans, subsequently dampened by the warmth of their bodies, Emystary changed things up a bit by breasting Eb's pelvis, milking the last energy they could bare as a resting peace broke into a champagne that always goes along with fine dining. The split of hairs, was the count of the hesitation of remembrance foreseen ...it was the warmth of their bodies that rescued them from the break of the frights of hollow night that held while joined their shoulders chin to shoulder and back again, the breath of their spines meeting, passing into the corners of their eyes, hiding the waking parting nearing the close of their time together.Eb and Emystary had come to the promise of another closing goodbye,this time haven lasted the age of fire to ash camped alongside the two lovers and their collected thoughts that poured into the nonverbal composition…It was the break of their encounters when Emystary decided to write Eb a letter of her thoughts..  After the hail pressed on the door, I woke up this morning and ran my fingers through my hair trying to lock in a little longer, to catch the emotions, the thoughts of you along with the smell of your skin when we make love, only you wasn't there, so I placed my hand on my hip to stop the hangover, still shaking. Realizing that I was still in the storm, it was an empty day's beginnings on wanting to wake up with the same smell in your arms, the blush of the sunrise made way for the rays of you, deep into the shower, soft as the cumulus, hands of flesh dipped backward into the storm wound up around us, only to sober what became the realization as the cashmere that I was still wearing and it was the covers that warmed the child of frozen hours, that still remained into this morning after hearing your last presence

Book #6, in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series. All that glitters in the dust of romance may not turn gold with the price of fingers lusting in the shadows of time passing through Egypt's sand glasses. You're going need glasses for this unbelievable  spread in the fabrics choosen, bodies woven in devious self serving plots that are too irresistible to turn down the covers. Keep reading as the series dares to tell all just in time to save a little secreted romance. The Sparkle of jewels is not the only buried treasure we're going to find left behind the scenes and abroad. As Ebony picks his poison, he's challenged by loyalty in and out of the sheets, contracts beyond the scope of passion, lust and acts of commission  It's Double The Exposure! Book #6;Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed

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Book #6, in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series. All that glitters in the dust of romance may not turn gold with the price of fingers lusting in the shadows of time passing through Egypt's sand glasses. You're going need glasses for this unbelievable  spread in the fabrics chosen, bodies woven in devious self serving plots that are too irresistible to turn down the covers. Keep reading as the series dares to tell all just in time to save a little secreted romance. The Sparkle of jewels is not the only buried treasure we're going to find left behind the scenes and abroad. As Ebony picks his poison, he's challenged by loyalty in and out of the sheets, contracts beyond the scope of passion, lust and acts of commission. Remember steamy love scene Star and Lotus delivered early on that just about distracted us from the two main character's Ebony and Emystary? Nowhere to hide as Dr. Jekyll fools around with the aphrodisiacs of a little eye candy and teasing lines that taunt and challenge those promises made between lovers, partners and the business. It's showtime abroad in the heart of the land of affairs known historically with some classic jewels in the Nile. Chariots of Fire? The spark meets the flame and leaves it all with gold dust. Yes. I think so It's exactly what my eyes are seeing! As we continue the series with book six in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series, you'll  want to get under the covers and remember exactly where you left off! Shall we begin? "Queel was gripping more than his camera equipment and his thirst for money, a grip on Astyarress' mind and ass evidently had gotten her intertwined in an affair of hearts. These two, Queel and Astyarres, now were entering the realm of intercontinental power plays, international lovers for the currency exchange. The campaign with Sparkle and Fame Denim was Astyarres' ticket out but where was she going to go? Solo with her winnings standing beside the lead model(?) or was she going to continue to be the cohort with her longtime lover for greater leprechaun days now that she was lucky in her chance at being somewhere over the rainbow and in Ebony 's bed abroad…"

It's a new turf as poetry in romance isn't what it use to be, it's classic strategy but a delivery so memorable  you're  not going to close a book in the series without some new perspectives on what reveals. The poetry and spokenword await as talent demonstrates. They don't  tell all, but leave you without words spoken you're  not not going to forget or find yourself in a moment of remembrance on what lies between the sheets or covers.

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The plot spun turns out to not be a golden strawman as Queel is the Rumplestiltskin left behind in his rump and play endeavors holding the grammy for the most strategic, sneakiest, cunning, nasty man of the year. In the dust of romance, all that glitters may not turn to gold with the price of fingers lusting in the shadows of time passing throughout Egypt's  sand hour glasses. You're going need glasses for the glare and for this unbelievable spread in the fabrics chosen, bodies woven in devious, self serving plots that are too irresistible to turn down the covers. Sparkle and Fame host a lavish event but the sparks Pharaoh's couriers deliver make Ebony's newsflash hidden in the flash of lights from paparazzi as it's all exposed head to toe. No one's going home without treasure, diamonds and keepsakes. Keep it, we know what's on the reel, a little B footage. Got that GLOW in the closet turned dojo! The Sparkle of jewels are not the only buried treasure we're going to find left behind the scenes, and abroad. Keep reading, as the storyline dares to tell all, just in time to save a little secreted romance. Right? As Ebony picks his poison, he's challenged by loyalty in and out of the sheets, contracts beyond the scope of passion, lust and acts of commission. Selected poetry  authored by Jocelyn Shaw is featured throughout the book series and is narrated by top talented narrators selected by the author herself. The podcast teasers will feature poetry selections again, written by the author and romance book writter Jocelyn Shaw. Promo Video links https://youtu.be/rF-vFes2yhk and https://youtu.be/LQ01bo_EfWE When poetry weds romance it's smooth, seductive and calculating! The SECRET could be the winning hand at play as lovers and poetry turn into a series not ever wanting to leave without bidding you, ADIEU! Watch more book trailers on YouTube as Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series continues! https://youtu.be/nSSlJ5zCCDs Buy through Amazon Click below. https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B08YK17WRZ?ref_=dbs_p_mng_rwt_ser_shvlr&storeType=ebooks Beautiful beginnings in a romance. How could they begin when they were already so far into the past? Author Jocelyn Shaw Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08YK17WRZ?binding=kindle_edition&ref=dbs_dp_awt_sb_pc_tukn Amazon Short Story book series.

Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed audio podcasts, author Jocelyn Shaw, are promotion audio book trailers for the short story book series available through Amazon Kindle Publications. Podcast promotional book trailers can be heard nationwide on podcast radio channels, Spotify, Amazon Music for Podcasters, Pocket Radio, BuzzSprout, Podpage and more as the series is forecast to be poetry in motion, Romance and stormy weather in between the lines and passion for more, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed. Selected poetry authored by Jocelyn Shaw is featured throughout the series and is narrated by top talented narrators selected by the author herself. The podcast teasers will feature poetry selections written by the author and romance book writter Jocelyn Shaw. Be sure you're  listening as the romance reveals whose under the covers! Book one in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series is all about the traditional romance and seduction found in a classic romance book. It's all about the introduction of two characters, Ebony & Emystary, as they indulge in the fantasy and bliss under rays of romance. Meet Ebony, for all that he is, he is the figure and embodiment of a charismatic, charmer, handsome and gifted. Emystary gives us seduction of the romance heat with her own sexy imagery across the pages leaving only your imagination as to the visuals left as footprints as you collect with her not only her thoughts but give him the action, female prowess. Emystary does not need to seduce anyone but a little icing on the cake flirts with Ebony's masculinity. Lotus & Queel are introduced in Book 1, two very important characters who bring with them women just as beholden and bold as Emystary. The eve of solitude on day's mouth was broken with the embrace of the two lovers. the hours that molded a kept, contained the love making of bodies close to the wall's portrait, a love scene. The scene thirsted on lips, skin and tantrums that doused fire with the sweat, heat , of twisted bodies. Emystary's long, flowing caresses pampered Ebony, glazing his immaculate, hard chiseled frame that directed the soon to be stained windows of the darkened room, before the break of light that was creeping into morning eyes and consciousness on a wet dream's escapade. A chocolate diamond appeared in the palm of his hand, that when placed around Emystary's neck, echoed his charming seduction. Impatiently waiting her breath, Ebony admired back, the art in front of him, Emystary now became the ceiling crafted by Michelangelo, the Sistine chapel, stroke in a look of remembrances that Eb could compare to in his travels when he chose to tour his thoughts while they parted, thoughts that ran secretly with the day, admiration of creation, and love he took in his next bouquet that preceded the warmth of their touch. It was in the last hour of their togetherness that Eb made promises that their journeys would always bare in the stains of her eyes, eternal forget-me-nots. The seduction continued as Emystary removed her henna art kit and body paints from the sleeve of a room's bureau of drawers that lay close to her bedside. Emystary dipped her brush in body inks to create the most beautiful design of jade and gold down the shoulder and rib of Eb's dark skin leaving an iridescence glow of the moment and a kiss of the diamond that shimmered in the light breaking through the stain of the windows. If ever a love scenes ending could leave keepsakes, this morning's caption would stagger into the next chapter's lines.

Narrated in an African accent. Spellbound under a trance like state and gaze she surrendered her spine, as it arched, drawn to the ceiling and bareness of the windows of an open soul reaching deeper into her waist that tetraed across the one room closed corridor ride to Ebony's flight out falling into pleasure’s arms was the way Emystary remembered casting off the last day of Ebony's visit to her hide away. Continued HANDS HOLD WHAT HAS BECOME SIGNED HIS FIRM JAWLINE AND CAROUSELED ACROSS THE DEEP OF HIS BREAST PLATE WITH TIPS OF TONGUE DAMPENED FINGERS DOWN HIS HALF UNBUTTONED SHIRT UNTIL HER HANDS UNWRAPPED THE THICKNESS OF HIS SPINE LOOSENING THE STIFFNESS OF HIS WHITE SHIRT AND THE REST OF THE BUTTONS WHILST HE SAT PATIENTLY. SHE STOOD STRADDLED BEHIND HIM, HER FRAME COMPLIMENTING HIS HANDSOMENESS THAT ENVELOPED THE REMAINIING SCENT OF HIS COLOGNE INTO THE LATENESS OF THE HOUR’S HANDS THAT FELL.NIAGRA SPRINGS WAS THE WARMTH OF HER BLOODLINE FLOWING DOWN HIS SKIN NOW DISTANCING THE MORN FROM THE CHILL OF COLD PIPES OF NO LABIRHYTHS MYSTERY WAS WHERE THE KISSES DRAINED PORTIONING THE SHEETS, INK, THE BLOOD OF THE BREATH OF PAGES UNTIL COMMUNICATION WAS UNDERSCORED AND DISAPPEARING ACTS ENVAPORATED THAT PRECEDED LUST THE METAPHOR IS INTRODUCED AS AN APHRODISIAC

The plot spun turns out to not be a golden strawman as Queel is the Rumplestiltskin left behind in his rump and play endeavors holding the grammy for the most strategic, sneakiest, cunning, nasty man of the year. In the dust of romance, all that glitters may not turn to gold with the price of fingers lusting in the shadows of time passing throughout Egypt's  sand hour glasses. You're going need glasses for the glare and for this unbelievable spread in the fabrics chosen, bodies woven in devious, self serving plots that are too irresistible to turn down the covers. Sparkle and Fame host a lavish event but the sparks Pharaoh's couriers deliver make Ebony's newsflash hidden in the flash of lights from paparazzi as it's all exposed head to toe. No one's going home without treasure, diamonds and keepsakes. Keep it, we know what's on the reel, a little B footage. You  that GLOW in the closet turned dojo! The Sparkle of jewels are not the only buried treasure we're going to find left behind the scenes, and abroad. Keep reading, as the storyline dares to tell all, just in time to save a little secreted romance. Right? As Ebony picks his poison, he's challenged by loyalty in and out of the sheets, contracts beyond the scope of passion, lust and acts of commission.

It's finally here!  BOOK SIX IN THE AMAZON SHORT STORY SERIES BY AUTHOR JOCELYN SHAW.   BLACK HARLEQUIN THE ROMANCE REVEALED. Pharaoh's Surprise. Book number six in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series, goes abroad with the naughty influence of Queel but it's the talents of the veteran model, Ebony and a new face, Astyarres, captured in the Sparkle and Fame Denim fashion house campaign splashed across the globe. The campaign launched not only an exotic trip abroad but premiers a new single from the international recording artist, Pharaoh. All that glitters in the dust of romance, may not turn gold with the price of fingers lusting in the shadows of time passing through Egeeypt's sand glasses.  You're going need glasses for this unbelievable spread in the fabrics chosen,  bodies woven in devious self serving plots that are too irresistible to turn down the covers. Keep reading, as the video dares to tell all, just in time to save a little secreted romance. The Sparkle of jewels are not the only buried treasure we're going to find left behind the scenes, and abroad. As Ebony picks his poison, he's challenged by loyalty in and out of the sheets, contracts beyond the scope of passion, lust and acts of commission. Welcome to my podcasts in promotion of my book series Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed featured through Amazon Kindle book sales! Tune into your favorite podcast radio channels to hear more about the book series and poetry by author Jocelyn Shaw as I share not only Romance throught the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series, but my poetry read by talented narrators. Available through Amazon Kindle Publications and heard nationwide through podcast radio, Spotify, Amazon Music for Podcasters, Pocket Radio, BuzzSprout and more as the series is forecast to be poetry in motion, romance and stormy weather in between the lines and passion. Listen for more, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed.

Then she woke up.

Audiobook release of Book 4 in the Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed book series 

Astyarres allowed her robe to fall all the way to the floor  and took Ebonys arms into her hands pulling them down around her waist.  "We shall eat Ebony, the night might be long. Enough teasing", she peeked under the lid of the cover to Ebony's plate then sat it aside picking up a piece lamb from the plate. Ebony continued caressing Astyarres' frame as he agreed and began kissing her thighs. "Enough teasing, Ebony" said Astyarres. Ebony replied "how do you know when I'm teasing or if I'm having more foreplay with you?  You gave me quite a tease yourself at the studio before we left." The two had settled into their suites quite well, a chemistry between the two would inevitably stir just as Queeled had hoped. Naked and nibbling, Astyarres began to answer Ebony's question. "You take reservation of yourself in respect of yourself or who you left at home?  I've been very forward, aggressive with you because I get what I want".  Ebony replied "Right now you think you want to be my lover indefinitely but know that there's another woman I will be returning home to marry very soon. Where do you us in the future? There's no disagreement. I want to know. Tell me is that what you want? When will it change? Ebony lay Astyarres on the foot of the chaise as he now regained a standing position to remove his trousers. Astyarres got up and walked over to Ebony's bed holding the huge bed post  and then leaning against it. Again Astyarres made an invitation by climbing up onto the bed then kneeling into a forward position as she lay across a pillow staring at Ebony as he hung his trousers. Ebony then began again "Is this what you want? Ebony walked over to the bed and ran his fingers down Astyarres spine and across her buttocks, then pulling her towards him. Ebony now lay back on the bed while Astyarres now was funneling her hands through Ebony's boxer briefs.  Ebony looked on as Astyarres had gleefully accomplished a milestone from their rounds between studio to abroad. Ebony was even more aroused, as he spoke to Astyarres firmly,  "lay on your stomach"  as they switched up,  Ebony now lay on Astyarress' back and he leaned into her ear to say "you look as if you need attention as well. You're very relaxed but I think you could desire receiving me as I pamper you, your body and we both relax together"

The day of the first show was an exciting time for Ebony, Astyarres,  abroad Emystary, Lotus and Queel.  The campaign abroad, listed for 4 performances. Wardrobe assistants and runners were in and out assembling the show's sequence of events in the line up of garmets to be worn by Ebony and Astyarres.  The dressing room suites would remain adjoined between Astyarres and Ebony for the duration of the trip. Everthing was center stage and accessible. Lights, Camera Action the show was about to begin opening with of course a grand performance by Pharaoh, his dancers and a magnificent special effects lighting and audio engineering crew who made it appear as if Pharaoh had road in on his chariot amidst a sand storm. Ebony was waving to the audience as he stood beside Pharaoh and the dust sparkled and lit up the sky as well as the stage, the performance was the perfect attraction to Astyarress who was all glammed up as Cleopatra to make her modeling debut in swim line collection, a barely there piece hidden under an oversized veil, cape with a train that ran across the stage glistening with jewels that complimented the outfit that Pharaoh was wearing as he performed. Ebony's outfit was less than mediocre as he was all oiled up and buffed for his garment, a male short and expensive jewelry made his appearance look like royalty. Ebony was escorted by other models to a stage prop made to look like royal seating for a Pharaoh during Egyptian reign where he would remain during the performance. A well desired royal service given Ebony's history in the modeling biz. Ebony, e face of more than two decades globaly. Astyarress led a group of models in behind Pharaoh's entrance, behind an elevated chariot and special effects. Dancers, paraded across the stage behind the models. The models includes holographic depictions, animated 3D model images on screens, as well as the human models all were adorned in colorful custom accents complimenting tiny bikinis, one piece suits, mini skirts, skorts and tiny retro shorts, both beautiful male and female models as Pharaoh delivered his new hit song amidst a grand audience that had piled the arena to see the Sparkle and Fame Denim's new design collection as well as Pharaoh's performance. The light show made the event even more spectacular. The event had sold out over 5000 tickets and sponsors who partnered the event for an hour of a lavish and expensive marketing campaign.

Ebony and Emystary had come to the promise of another closing goodbye, this time haven lasted the age of fire to ash, camped alongside the two lovers and their collected thoughts that poured into a nonverbal composition. Returning in the remnants of woven clouds dissipating with the early rays and the first opening of Emystary's eyes, was the thoughts of... where the air stood still and circled her thoughts that draped down the bosom of her face. Lay on her cheeks, the remaining chill and waters of his caress. Passionate thoughts.  Ebony was poetry in. And of himself. Who, was now in the shadows of the previous evening. #2 As we continue with another Sneak Peek from Black Harlequin the romance revealed. ...aiery whispered confessions emerged, loosened secrets, alive, born from questions, disguised in unliked, unfriendly, no longer neighbors of intimacy afar,  in a souless haste, rushing and crashing, escaping wreckage, was almost a tragedy, but a shadow that remained, was how words revealed that the moments into time, was the day and cast of their silhouettes, stone. moments that came unshockingly  when  Emystary was relieved by Ebony's call, upon receiving the scented letters from Emystary. Owning it, His tone, His voice, Hushed, the absent questions that they didn't speak it was the poetry of Emystary's letter. Captivating, was the beginings, the climax and renewal of the lovers correspondence, caress, that made for the age of days, to come to past and the bareness of the words, that was the seduction

Until beautiful exists no more.

The Wardrobe  

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Book 6

Ebony & Emystary's romance continues.

... How far can you go above the darkness eating at your flesh into a halo above yourself, embracing yourself then drifting on what turns you on?It was a the question and after thoughts that clung like the rain, still wet on her skin, a silk, wet rain, that she wore in her thoughts between the sheets. (Excerpts from Spellbound, A prelude to the release of Black Harlequin) ... I want you to lay beside me if there were no end and eternity was the beginning, a drink of your kiss, has taken me so much deeper. Wells of emotion and turns of devotion, Finesse eyes your delicate and sincere... I take with me beauty’s portrait and breast the unknown, welcome your days I do cherish and commit to invest fragile innocence blurs the bottom of trodden days never flown Beside me you will be strong... Firey Rain Scene Fire thirsting for the rain of the sweat of their skin, the night tightened, and the air ran off the walls. The rush of the grasp of more than bodies tangled in what now became the floor made the love scene and the gravity closed, confusing day and night, no longer distinguishable between an affair of 24 hours of day, the light of day hadn't broke the embrace between floods of concentration, never leaving one another... BLACK HARLEQUIN excerpt/Spellbound by Jocelyn Shaw

Poetry performed by Kelly Nyanchama

Stars in the footage.

The rulership of any King of any land embodied his wealth portfolio of human assets, voluntary or involuntary servitude, of which his legacy was chronicled by his loyal family, servants and enemies, a legacy that lived after him. As with recognition of the Kings deeds good and bad, both were chronicled for reason the history in stories has had a profound effect, impact and value of which had to be protected in order to live beyond the life of the ruler, the monarchy, and remain the belief of the majority. In any "his -story", the story is communicated in order make believers amongst the people that a kast existed, Upper, Middle and Lower classes of citizens or which the King, as the Sun has risen above. No "his-story" exists if not found where in the ruins crumble the stories of victory, as the Coliseum's ghosts only live in the eyes of the witneses, long after the Eye of the Tiger's thirst and the royal mane, the cloak of pride his shield of honor. Until the next book in the series, chapter and episode, we'll keep journaling and chronicling the Chronicles that catch and reveal.

Preview from book six.

Excerpt from book Six. Chapter 1.