by Saloni Quinby
Format(s): Ebook
Heat Level: Erotic
Pairing(s): M/M
Genre/Themes: Shapeshifter
Length: Novella
Publisher: Changeling Press
Cover art: Marteeka Karland
Purchase Links: Changeling Press
Blurb:
Two years after saving a child from her demonic father, magical twins Nick and Nate are enjoying life with their loves while the demon plots his revenge.
Champion figure skater Nick is on the verge of a mating ritual that will behind him to the werewolf, Redd, for life. Unfortunately the demons have already infected the twins with the literal seeds of doubts.
On the day of Nick and Redd’s mating, the demonic curse takes full effect, wiping the brothers from existence as they know it. They find themselves in a world where no one recognizes them, including their husbands. Redd and Bruce, along with their pack, are engaged in deadly battle with demons. The child Nick saved is now a powerful enemy whose magic has been honed and directed by her evil father.
In this alternate reality, the twins and their werewolves fall in love a second time while looking for a way to return the world to normal. On a frozen lake, amidst a final raging battle in which Redd and Bruce are destined to die, Nate and Nick combine their magic to defeat their enemies once and for all and save the wolves they love.
The following excerpt from PERSONAL STRANGERS is for readers 18 and over.
“We don’t have time for that,” Nate said, though his resolve weakened as Bruce
reached around to cup his crotch. Nate’s eyes closed for a moment, and his breathing
deepened. Bruce palmed him and edged even closer to nuzzle his neck.
“Just a quickie,” Bruce whispered in his ear.
Nate didn’t protest when his husband switched off the vacuum and pushed it
aside. He gently guided Nate onto his back. The fluffy white rug felt soft and
comfortable beneath him. While the rest of the house combined Nate’s frilly, elegant
style with Bruce’s simpler, more masculine one, the living room was all Nate. White
and silver with sheer curtains and crystal knickknacks, it was like a winter fantasy all
year round.
Since moving to this Massachusetts suburb a year and a half ago, they had made
love in every room of their spacious colonial house. Still, the living room and their
bedroom were Nate’s favorites.
“I hope Nick and Redd don’t come right now,” Nate said, his heartbeat
quickening. Bruce unfastened Nate’s belt and unzipped his pressed gray trousers. If
they made love, his clothes would be a wrinkled mess, but at the moment he didn’t
care, not with Bruce guiding his cock through the opening in the front of his gray silk
boxers.
“If they do, we’re not letting them in until we’re finished.”
“Bruce!”
“Babe.” He pushed Nate’s legs farther apart and bent to swallow his cock head.
Nate moaned and his hips thrust upward. He closed his eyes and wove his
fingers through Bruce’s reddish-blond hair. No words could adequately describe how
much he loved this man.
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