50 per book. If you are getting 10% of net profits, then you’d get around $1.25 per book. Currently I believe most publishers are offering net royal...ies. Additionally, you will likely get a higher royalty rate for eBooks, plus you may be offered a higher royalty rate as your sales of the book increase. You should ask for both.’ Paul did the math and responded with: ‘So I’ve got this $5000 advance–with, umm, 10% royalties or net profit, and if my book is listed at $25.00 I’d need to sell about. Ryman has a new position opening up in the office,” Lee told her staring directly at her chest the entire time. “Oh really?!” Kristen said interestedly. Bradley stifled a laugh. “Yeah, yeah...you’d be fantastic at it!” he said finally. Kristen didn’t even ask what it was. She seemed to agree with the men entirely. “Yes, I would, wouldn’t I!” she said triumphantly walking away. “Dumb bitch!” Gary said as he watched her ass walk away. “She doesn’t even know what the position is!” Lee said. But your beautiful contours are too tempting and I have to explore them. I unbutton your shirt and slide it off your shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. I run my fingers and my mouth across your chest and your hair tickles my lips. Your cologne engulfs me, inflames me. You sense a change in my intent and hold your breath knowing where my interests lie. I reach a nipple and tease it with the tip of my tongue. Once it is wet, I blow on it and the sudden cold makes you cringe. You laugh,. The chill made the hairs stand up in wolffish hackles. "See?" he quipped. "Your body knows what you are, but you think you're still... human. " The sneering derision was obvious in the way he expressed the word, almost an invective. "Honestly, girl," he continued, undaunted by my defense as usual, safe in his position as a pack member. "Give up this charade. Join the pack." "It's easy for you, Colin," I whined as he reached my lower back, gooping the cream on heavily. "You're full blood, born.