This novella was previously released.
“A wonderful blend of the paranormal and the romantic...not be missed.”--Courtney Michelle, RRT Erotic
5 Angels! A Recommended Read: Jennifer Colgan deftly weaves a red hot love story with shape-shifting, paranormal suspense, and a twist that will keep you breathing heavy ... – Lee Ann, Fallen Angel Reviews
Something is on the prowl in Pelican Bluff, Minnesota. When the mayor calls in cryptozoologist Laurel Jensen to investigate strange sightings of a winged, demon-like beast roaming the forest, she can’t resist. It’s not her passion for the unknown that draws her, though, but her need to come face to face with the creature that’s been haunting her dreams.
He calls to her, eager to lure her into his clutches and claim her for his own. Certainly not a run-of-the-mill cryptid, more than a clever hoax, the beast is real, and it’s searching for the perfect mate.
National Forest Service Ranger Cade Morrison draws the thankless task of escorting Laurel on her search for evidence of the beast’s existence. Cade knows the mayor is looking for publicity to attract tourists to the Bluff, and he doesn’t want any part of it. But he does want Laurel, and he’s not willing to share her with the Demon of Pelican Bluff.
|Publisher:||Two Voices Publishing|
|File size:||173 KB|
|Age Range:||18 Years|
About the Author
Having narrowly missed being crushed by an avalanche of Star Trek novels as a teenager, Jennifer Colgan vowed to one day cause the book shelves of avid readers all over the world to collapse under their own weight. Now multi-published under her own name and as her alter ego, Bernadette Gardner, Jennifer has arrived in the digital age and instead hopes to be responsible for overloading the memory cards of e-book readers everywhere with her paranormal, futuristic and science-fiction romances.
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The visions came with the scent of sex and the sharp intake of breath that accompanied the feral thrust of a cock between her legs. Instead of lounging on a Sunday morning reading the latest journals with a man she'd playfully call "professor," she saw herself clutched in the dark-skinned arms of a winged beast. She saw golden eyes and upswept brows and long fingered hands that delved between her ass cheeks and pinched her nipples. She felt his tongue, hot and wet on the skin beneath her ear, felt massive thighs part hers and heard her own voice plead with him for release.
What frightened her most about the visions and the dreams was that she wasn't fighting to get away from the monster. She was clutching his muscular body to hers, arching her needy sex against him and urging him to fuck her. She was ravenous for it, for the scrape of sharp teeth over her breasts, the slap of heavy balls against her ass and a panting, gasping orgasm that left her breathless and trembling. And always alone.
She had to be going insane. Dreaming of sex with a monster, a creature that mounted her and took her body with reckless abandon--it was just not normal. Yet she craved it, and that's why she wanted to go out into the forest all alone. Not to exorcise the demon from her mind once and for all, but to see if it would come for her and give her what she craved.
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