A Changeling for All Seasons 1
by Angela Knight, Judy Mays, Kate Douglas, Kate Hill, Lacey Savage, Marteeka Karland, Sahara Kelly, Shelby Morgen, Willa Okati
Format(s): Ebook
Heat Level: Erotic
Pairing(s): M/F
Genre/Themes: Paranormal
Length: Novella
Cover Art: Bryan Keller
Purchase Links: Changeling Press
Ten unforgettable Erotic Tales to warm your nights and keep you in holiday spirits all year long!
Angela Knight – A Vampire Christmas
Sahara Kelly – A Christmas Pageant
Judy Mays – Jingle Balls
Marteeka Karland – Sealed With A Kiss
Kate Douglas – My Valentine
Shelby Morgen – Changeling
Willa Okati – Elven Enchantment
Kate Hill – Jolene’s Pooka
Lacey Savage – Chemistry to Burn
Shelby Morgen – Troll Under The Bridge
Filled with the unexpected, A Changeling For All Seasons offers something to savor for every palate. From humorous to magical, from Christmas to St. Patrick’s Day to the 4th of July, these stories are alight with unbridled lust, sensuous passion, and hot, hot sex, guaranteed to entangle your senses and leave you breathless.
Excerpt from Jolene’s Pooka by Kate Hill:
“Close your eyes,” he ordered.
For some reason, she obeyed. She gasped, feeling as if she was floating on air.
When she opened her eyes, she was no longer on the stallion’s back, but in the arms of an absolutely gorgeous black-haired, green-eyed man. His chiseled face was shadowed with a hint of stubble. The neck she clung to was powerful and the arms cradling her were thickly-muscled.
Hesitantly, she slipped a hand across his bare chest, loving its warmth and the sensation of hair against her palm.
“Fallon said if I acknowledged you, you’d be bored with me and leave.”
“Many of my kind once played such games, but that was never my way. Friends and lovers I keep for life.”
“Lovers?”
He nodded, his penetrating eyes fixed on hers. The rise and fall of his chest as he breathed comforted her, yet at the same time incited her passion.
Good sense told her she should be absolutely terrified. She was in the presence of a creature that should not exist. He had just changed from beast to man in a blink. Things like that simply didn’t happen.
“You’re trembling,” he said. “Are you cold?”
“Aren’t you?”
“We’ll soon be warm.”
He carried her to the castle and into a bedchamber. In spite of the dilapidated state of the rest of the place, the room was clean and beautifully furnished, from the canopied bed to the rug in front of the huge fireplace where flames crackled and leapt.
“What is this place?”
“It was my home once. Every autumn my brothers and I would haunt this land, feasting on crops and tempting maidens. I can still taste the sweetness of both.” He closed his eyes for a moment, an impassioned look sweeping his handsome features. “But that was long ago. The world has changed much since then. Sometimes, if I think hard, I can still catch the scent of the villagers’ fires. I can hear their voices and see their lanterns aglow with candlelight. But those are just memories. I can‘t truly touch them, as I‘m touching you now.”
He placed her on her feet in front of the fire and cupped her chin in his hand, tilting her face up to his. His hand moved to her cheek. Caressing it gently, he leaned forward the slightest bit and brushed a kiss across her forehead. His lips were moist and soft, yet at the same time firm. She could just imagine how good they would feel against hers.
“Will you share yourself with me, woman?” he asked close to her ear, his warm breath caressing her neck. “Will you let me pleasure your body and mingle your spirit with mine? Give me a taste of what I once had.”
“In return for introducing you to the modern world?”
“It’s long past time for me. What do they say? Out with the old and in with the new.”
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For Jolene’s Pooka:
“There is enough unbridled passion between the sheets of this book to leave you breathless.”
— Janean Sparks, Romance Junkies
