Werewolf Castle

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[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, werewolves, spanking, whipping, HEA]

When human Damask Lambert starts work in the candy store at Werewolf Castle, wolves Grigori Tasev and Jairus Petrov decide she’s the woman for them. But she’s only there for the summer, and Jairus is constantly away from the castle on business for his Alpha. Finding time to get to know each other isn’t easy.

Apart from the whole she’s human, they’re werewolf shape-shifters thing, is the fact that they’re both Doms in the BDSM scene. Their first night in the dungeon is a success, but what will happen next?

Damask’s parents have kept her very sheltered and protected. How will she deal with the concept of a ménage, and what will happen at the end of the summer? Can they find a way to have her stay with them, and keep Jairus at home long enough for them to build a life together?


Two Wolves and a Candy Seller (MFM)Werewolf Castle book 1

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A Most Stubborn Mate

"A Most Stubborn Mate" is the final book in the "Wolf Pack Mates" series, and is my favorite. Every one of the heroines in this series has had a very special story to tell, but Josie is the one who's had to work hardest to get what she wanted. Zed and Steve.




Werewolf Zedekiah Vukic has known for years that wolf Josie Smith was his. But the stubborn woman keeps refusing to date him unless he accepts human Steve Latham into the mix. And now she’s surrounded by danger at the interspecies mating party (DADISP) and won’t even let him help her.

Back in the office, the Alpha tells Zed he’s to lead a small team to Europe as the European Supreme Alpha has information of an unknown pack of werewolves who live in the mountains. He wants them found and interviewed.

Josie is surprised to learn the team is just Zed, Steve, and her. The Alpha assures her that between the three of them they have all the skills they need to find the missing pack. He also tells her it’s her chance to make both men into her partners.

But Josie’s certain either Zed will kill Steve, or she’ll murder Zed, long before they even arrive in Europe. Will they stop arguing long enough to complete their task and to find love?

STORY EXCERPT

“You aren’t serious? You’re sending me away for months with Zed and Steve? Just the three of us? Zed’ll kill Steve long before the airplane even lands in Vienna.”

“Your job will be to prevent that from happening. And if it does, remind Zed I won’t be posting bail for him. He’ll have to serve out his time in whatever jail he lands up in.”

“Sir, you don’t really mean it. There must be other people. At least three or four others on the team.” Josie stared at the Alpha. She’d worked with him for long enough to be able to read him even when other people would have said his face was blank. Right now his eyes were filled with light. He was serious, it was going to be just the three of them and he expected her to sort out any relationship problems. Well fucking hell!

“Josie, all three of you together will be an unbeatable team. Between you three, you have all the skills you need to find the missing wolf pack and convince them to unite with the association. They must have a very capable leader to have survived for so long alone. We can use their skills. Besides, they need to know what’s happening in the real world, not the world as they’re undoubtedly filtering it through their fears and biases. They need to know they aren’t alone.”

“I doubt I’ll have a spare moment to solve the problem. I’ll be fully occupied keeping Zed from murdering Steve.”

“Perhaps at the start, but my son is not stupid. He will come to realize that Steve is a man of many skills and talents, capable and useful in his own right. Apart from that, I have great faith in your ability to bring them to the knowledge that just as they can work together on a project, they can learn to share you.”

Josie blushed. Her boss had never so much as hinted at her sex life—or lack of a sex life—before.

“This project is the perfect means for you to move on. You alone can control my son. The three of you together can find the missing wolf pack and forge a new identity for yourselves. I expect you to report to me every twenty-four hours even if there is nothing new to tell me.”

“Yes, sir.” Josie nodded and left his office. Only once she’d closed his door did it occur to her that might have been the last time she’d ever speak to him face-to-face. She would no longer be the administrator of the pack. Whatever happened on this adventure, the people she’d trained would be doing her job from now on. She squared her shoulders. It was time for her to reclaim her life. Her future was in her own hands. She’d have months in close contact with Zed and Steve and if they couldn’t come to an agreement between them during this time, it would never happen.

Slowly she walked to the elevator and swiped her card. Up in her room she stood still and looked around. This place had been hers for so long. Mostly she slept here and that was all. Her true life was at her desk on the third floor in the center of all the pack activity. Now she was cutting herself off from all that, moving out with the two men who meant the most to her in the world.

She pulled her suitcase out from under her bed. She’d only just unpacked it and finished doing laundry from the DADISP, and now she needed to pack it again. But she’d be packing very differently this time. Sturdy travel clothes, comfortable walking shoes, and maybe just one pretty outfit for if it was needed. Josie sank down on her bed and pulled out her cell phone, Googling the weather in Vienna. Ugh. And a warm coat as well.

Suddenly, she smiled. This was not how she’d planned her life. This was not what she expected at all in her wildest imaginings. But the Alpha was correct. If she couldn’t make the two men see reason and cooperate and build her life with them both, she didn’t deserve to be happy. She was just as smart as either of them. She’d damn well do it. She’d make them agree to share her, to both mate with her, and they’d find the missing wolf pack as well.

The tricky bit would be preventing Zed from killing anyone until he saw reason.

She opened her nightstand drawer thoughtfully, and dropped a pair of handcuffs into the waiting suitcase.

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Their Perfect Mate 3 men and a woman. OUT TODAY!

Human Jill Evans came to the interspecies mating party looking for Mr. Right. But who is he? Sexy Sloan Davison who wants to take her back to his pack to choose another man to join them from the ten eligible bachelors there? Or should she accept Jarrah Armstrong and Keir Wade, who answer all her needs for a BDSM relationship?

The BDSM with Keir and Jarrah fulfills her body’s every craving, but Sloan’s offer is incredibly appealing, too. The more she gets to know them the harder it becomes to choose. Meals, dancing, entertainment,

BDSM scenes, and orgasms, all are wonderful. As are the men.

The week-long party is drawing to a close, and now Jill’s more undecided than ever. How the hell is she supposed to make a decision? Then some rogue wolves break in with their own agenda.

ADULT EXCERPT

"Jill, you lost. Come here and touch your toes.”

She did as he’d asked, her tiny dress falling back, exposing not just her legs and ass, but part of her back as well. Keir picked up her plastic racket and paddled her ass hard, knowing the plastic would sting, but not really damage her in any way. He kept spanking her until her ass was pink, then said, “Sit on the ground, legs wide apart, feet flat on the floor.”

Keir walked across to a plastic bag of equipment he’d brought with him and left on the tool bench, and took from it a huge pink dildo still in its plastic wrapping. “Hold your cunt wide open and fuck yourself with this. Do not come until I say you can.”

While Jill was taking the dildo out of its wrapping, he turned to Jarrah. “This is your prize. You can get as close as you want to watch her, but you aren’t to touch her.”

Jarrah waited until Jill inserted the dildo deep into her pussy, then he kneeled down directly in front of her. Keir was pleased to see Jarrah’s gaze flicking from her face, to her breasts, and down to her cunt, before moving to her face again.

For her part, Jill used the fingers of one hand to hold her nether lips apart and give Jarrah a good view of the dildo sliding in and out of her pussy, and the gleaming wet cream that soon coated it.

Keir watched closely and noted the interior of Jill’s pussy growing more red. “Stop.”

She left the dildo inside her and looked up.

“Take the costume off. Then touch your breasts.”

Jill wiggled and fidgeted, pulling and pushing at the dress, obviously finding it quite hard to pull the tiny dress off. Her breasts had fallen out and been pushed back in the neckline so often she had to pull them both completely out of the dress then work the neckline up and over them before she could remove it.

“And you, Jarrah. Would you feel more comfortable not wearing your costume?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Very well. Take it off.”

Jarrah took care with his cock, but it still only took him a moment to pull the underpants down and off his legs.

“Bend over and touch your toes, Jarrah.”

Keir quickly took his flogger out of his bag and whipped it across Jarrah’s ass half a dozen times.

“Now you, Jill.”

She pulled the dildo out of her pussy, and bent over.

“Did I give you permission to remove the dildo?”

“No, Sir.”

“Exactly. I did not.”

First he flogged her shoulders and thighs with the flogger, then he swatted her ass half a dozen times with the plastic tennis racket.

“Both of you, close your eyes.”

He returned to his equipment bag and pulled out two blindfolds and two ball gags. These had come from his own toy box. Quickly he blindfolded and gagged them both, then he took two pairs of handcuffs, also from his toy box and cuffed their hands behind their back, in case either of them decided to try to circumvent the blindfolds or gags. He knew they wouldn’t deliberately take them right off, but he wouldn’t have been surprised to catch them trying to peek or to push the gag a bit to the side. Now they wouldn’t be able to use their hands for any such tricks at least.

He stood behind them both and swished the plastic racket through the air. It made quite a loud, distinctive noise which should misdirect them nicely. He gave Jarrah a couple of quick swats on the ass with it then silently moved in front of them, swapped his flogger to his right hand, and flogged them both across the belly, then Jarrah as well over his chest and upper arms. He was more cautious with Jill, but did give her one light flog across her breasts and a harder one over her upper thighs.

Then he moved behind them and flogged them several times over their thighs and shoulders and across Jarrah’s ass again. He didn’t want to punish Jill’s ass much more because he couldn’t be sure how sore she might be from having been paddled with the plastic racket.

Keir turned Jarrah to face Jill, removed his blindfold, and handed him the dildo. “Your challenge is to insert it back in her pussy where it belongs. Be careful not to push too hard and do not hurt her.”

Jarrah just stared at him for a moment, the dildo in his handcuffed hands behind his back. Then he sat on the ground and wiggled and pushed and twisted his body. It took Keir a few moments to work out what he was doing, then he had to hide a smile. Damn the man. He was going to push his body through his arms so the handcuffs were in front of him. It was more than possible, escape artists did it all the time, and quite a few criminals had done it and escaped custody too, but it still wasn’t particularly easy to do.

Keir also wondered what Jill thought, still standing there blindfolded and unable to know what was happening, yet able to sense movement. She’d know the air being disturbed was not close to her body though. Keir hoped it increased her arousal and tension.

Jarrah’s technique was determined, and he learned fast. When one thing worked, he repeated it. When something no longer worked, he modified it. Far faster than Keir would have expected he’d pulled his arms down over his butt and now his hands, still holding the dildo, were cuffed in front of his body instead of behind him. Jarrah grinned and kneeled up, creeping closer to Jill until he was between her legs. He rearranged the dildo in his hands, and pushed the tip at her entry. She widened her legs and Jarrah pushed it an inch or two more. Her body absorbed the dildo inside herself and Jarrah wobbled it a bit from side to side, inching it deeper into her until it was fully inserted. He crept backward and looked up at Keir.

“Well done, sub. You used your brains as well as your brawn and have earned yourself another reward.”

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Remember Jill? At last, she finds her men.

Their Perfect Mate (MFMM)Wolf Pack Mates book 6

Jill has been waiting since the very first series of books, “Unchained Love,” for her happily-ever-after. She refused to fall in love with any of the wolves or panthers at Carnal Connections. I was so excited when she agreed to go to the DADISP with Bethany. Finally, a whole year later, this is Jill’s story.

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[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, shape-shifters, paddling, flogging, sex toys, HEA]

Human Jill Evans came to the interspecies mating party looking for Mr. Right. But who is he? Sexy Sloan Davison who wants to take her back to his pack to choose another man to join them from the ten eligible bachelors there? Or should she accept Jarrah Armstrong and Keir Wade, who answer all her needs for a BDSM relationship?

The BDSM with Keir and Jarrah fulfills her body’s every craving, but Sloan’s offer is incredibly appealing, too. The more she gets to know them the harder it becomes to choose. Meals, dancing, entertainment, BDSM scenes, and orgasms, all are wonderful. As are the men.

The week-long party is drawing to a close, and now Jill’s more undecided than ever. How the hell is she supposed to make a decision? Then some rogue wolves break in with their own agenda.

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"A Mate to Treasure" is out today.

"A Mate to Treasure" (MFM)"Wolf Pack Mates" book 5

Werewolf shape-shifter brothers Edward and Robert Clarke just want a mate to treasure. Bethany Rees is three quarters panther and one quarter human, and she was rejected because of her mixed heritage. She came to the Interspecies Mating Party hoping that here she would be accepted for herself, but can she find the courage to risk heartbreak again?

The men know they aren’t rich or powerful, but they are prepared to love and cherish her forever. But Bethany is wary of committing to anyone yet, and besides, maybe their pack would reject her anyway. Cautiously she gets to know the men and spends time with them in bed and in a BDSM scene, not knowing that other dangers surround her, too. She still can’t take that step of placing her life in their hands. Will they be able to win her love and her trust before the week-long party is over or something tragic happens?

Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.


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WARNING!!ADULT EXCERPT

Bethany stood up and Robert crawled the few feet necessary to very gently lift one of her feet and unbuckle her sandal. He’d never taken a woman’s shoes off before, but it was easy enough to work out how to do it. His position also meant he got a close-up view of her blue toenails. Likely she’d had them done at the beautician’s this afternoon, because they were the same color as her fingernails. A bright blue that was just right for the color of her dress.

He kept her foot in his hand, after he’d removed her sparkly silver sandal, and gently massaged her feet. After dancing all night, they might be tired and sore, so he hoped she’d enjoy him soothing and rubbing them. He kissed each blue nail before laying that foot down on the floor, and unbuckling the other sandal. While he massaged her other foot he looked up to see how Edward was going. His brother had unzipped her dress and was sliding it off her shoulders.

They’d talked through together how they’d worship her body, how they’d demonstrate their love and devotion to her in physical ways, but without a person to practice on their timing was all guesswork. Yet it was important that they acted in concert to double the effect of their hands on her body. So Robert couldn’t let himself relax and soak up her sweet floral smell, and revel in the touch of her silky soft skin as much as he wanted to. He had to remain focused on his task. That tonight was his only opportunity to show her he’d love and cherish her forever, if only she’d trust him and agree to mate with them both.

Her dress fell to the floor and Robert helped her step out of it, then carefully picked it up and laid it over the back of a chair, smoothing the fabric so it didn’t wrinkle. He kneeled down again, slightly behind her this time, and kissed his way up her leg, licking and sucking the soft, sensitive flesh behind her knee. Her skin smelled so good, even this late in the evening. Every inch of her gave off a feminine, flower scent, and he wondered if it was her body wash, or if it was something the beautician had massaged into her skin. Either way, it was an incredible aphrodisiac. It made him want to lick and suck on every inch of her flesh, even if it took him all night.

Bethany had widened her legs as she stood in bare feet on the floor now and this emboldened Robert to lick higher up the insides of her thighs. With his tongue he painted circles, squares, and spirals on her skin, sucking soft morsels into his mouth as he went, puffing air on wet patches, but gradually moving higher and higher. When she opened her legs farther he knew she wanted more and boldly licked a line where her body and leg joined. He lifted up the edge of her pretty blue panties, holding it high so he could lick the side of her mound. Then he dropped lower, between her legs, pulled her panties to one side, and licked up and down her slit. Damn she tasted delicious. He did it again, this time licking along the insides of her nether lips as well. She opened her legs more for him, so he pushed his head between her legs, and sent his tongue diving right inside her pussy, licking up her sweet juices.

Robert moved back from her a little, and tugged her panties down. Unasked, she lifted one foot off the floor so he could pull them off her, and then he dived right back inside her pussy, licking and sucking along her labia, thrusting his tongue inside her cunt, then flicking across her slit until he reached her clit. He sucked the tiny bundle of nerves hard, then ran his tongue over and around them before sucking on her nub again. Then he returned to tongue fucking her.

Her bra was on the floor beside him, so he knew Edward would be playing with Bethany’s breasts. Between them they hoped to bring her to orgasm just with kissing and touching, before they took her to bed and fucked her properly. She was wiggling and pressing her pussy to his mouth, so he could only hope they were doing it right. She was certainly very wet. Her juices flooded his tongue. She tasted wonderful. Truly sweet, which was so appropriate because her nature was sweet and kind.

Robert grabbed her ass with both hands, and concentrated on teasing her with his tongue, driving it deep inside her, then licking over her slit, up and around her clit, then back inside her again. Gradually he let his thumb touch her tiny puckered rear entry, smoothing it around and around the rim, and then finally pressing it inside her. As soon as he did, her cunt flooded his mouth with her cream. He was so pleased to know she liked being touched there his cock nearly forced its way through his pants, but he made himself wait, hold on, and focus on Bethany. Beautiful, sweet, delightful Bethany.

He took her clit in his mouth again, gently scraping his teeth over the tiny hot button, then sucking and soothing it. Bethany was making very tiny whimpering noises, so he assumed she was close to coming. Emboldened, he thrust a finger deep into her ass, twisting and turning it as he tongue fucked her. Above him he could sense Edward making love to her mouth and her breasts, and he knew Edward would also be touching her everywhere he could to arouse her.

And then she shattered, flooding his mouth with her juices, her pussy quivering around his tongue and her legs wobbling until he held her waist supporting her as he sucked up all her cream.

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A Mate to Treasure. Remember Bethany?

"A Mate to Treasure" is available for pre-order. It's book five in the "Wolf Pack Mates" series and is set at the DADISP (the Desperate and Dateless Interspecies Mating Party). For anyone who has read the "Unchained Love" books set at Carnal Connections, the BDSM community, Bethany is David's sister, and there's been sadness and grief in her life. This is her story.

Werewolf shape-shifter brothers Edward and Robert Clarke just want a mate to treasure. Bethany Rees is three quarters panther and one quarter human, and she was rejected because of her mixed heritage. She came to the Interspecies Mating Party hoping that here she would be accepted for herself, but can she find the courage to risk heartbreak again?

The men know they aren’t rich or powerful, but they are prepared to love and cherish her forever. But Bethany is wary of committing to anyone yet, and besides, maybe their pack would reject her anyway. Cautiously she gets to know the men and spends time with them in bed and in a BDSM scene, not knowing that other dangers surround her, too. She still can’t take that step of placing her life in their hands. Will they be able to win her love and her trust before the week-long party is over or something tragic happens?

Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.

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Finding Their Mate is out today!

Finding Their Mate (MFM) Wolf Pack Mates book 4

Werewolf shape-shifters Kyan Marrok and Aragon Zev want Bianca Phillips, the redheaded papercraft artist. But she’s a red fox and isn’t going to ruin their lives by letting them love her.

The Alpha throws them together to help plan the week-long mating party. Sex is inevitable, but ongoing romance is much harder to arrange. So much could go wrong with the party with so many male wolves and so few females available. Aragon and Kyan are determined to bind Bianca to them before the party starts. She’s just as determined not to get involved with wolves, especially since Kyan is a bossy Dom. She just wants to do her job properly and please the Alpha. But even that isn’t easy because nothing is going to plan, although the men are caring and the sex is excellent. But there can never be love between their species.

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STORY EXCERPT



Aragon wondered if Kyan was going to tell him to stay away from Bianca. That he’d seen her first. That was true. Kyan had found her first. But Aragon didn’t think he could leave her alone. She called to his soul in a way no person ever had before. He wanted her desperately, yet he knew almost nothing about her. He wouldn’t give her up for anyone, but he would share her. With so few suitable females, sharing was a fact of life these days.

At the edge of the property Kyan stopped and turned around. They stood almost toe to toe so they could look at each other.

“I know you want Bianca and I want her, too. The Supreme has said both sharing and mating humans is allowed, and of course, Jasper has already done this as have several others. I propose we ask Bianca to mate with us both. Tonight.”

“Tonight? But we haven’t dated her or learned anything about her. At least I haven’t. Have you?”

“I followed her home last night and she isn’t living with a partner. But I haven’t dated her. I don’t think we can take the time to do that type of thing. Weeks and months of going dancing and to movies. Long before we finish the standard way of doing things other wolves—or men—will have stepped in and stolen her from us. We need to act fast, decisively. Today.”

It wasn’t the way Aragon would have done it. But what did he know about women? Nothing. So he nodded. “But we still need to date her tonight. Ask her out to eat at least. All she has eaten all day here is an apple. She has to be starving. I know I am, and I ate a couple hot dogs.”

“You’re right. Asking her over a meal will be better. And she can choose where we go to eat which means it’ll be something she likes. Her trash mostly had fruit peelings in it. Not real food.”

“What? You looked in her trash?” Aragon could hardly believe what he was hearing. Could Kyan really have done that?

“I was trying to see if the bungalow was her grandmother’s house or hers.”

“She has a grandmother?”

“I don’t know. But the bungalow was one of those places grandparents often live in.”

Aragon was beginning to think he’d walked into this conversation halfway through, when he knew he’d been there at the start. But he really didn’t understanding everything. “Perhaps you’d better start again and tell me about what happened. I’m confused.”

Kyan sighed and looked a little embarrassed. “I followed her home last night to learn a bit more about her. She lives in a bungalow in the yard of a regular house. I didn’t know whether it was her house or if she was visiting someone there, like a grandparent for instance. Later I walked around, but she has blankets covering her windows so I looked in her trash. It was mostly fruit and vegetable peels.”

“Okay. So at the end of the craft market today we invite her out to dinner. She chooses the place and we romance her and learn more about her.”

“Exactly. Then we take her home to my place, fuck her brains out and ask her to mate with us.”

Aragon wasn’t sure that would work. “What if she won’t go home with us?”

“She will if we do the meal part right. She has to see how much we want her and how important it is to get her to commit to us before other men start chasing after her.”

“But will it be safe to take her onto the pack lands. Might it be better to go to a hotel?”

Kyan nodded. “That’s a better idea. We can book somewhere really nice. Something that will be more romantic than just going back to my house.”

Aragon watched as Kyan scrolled through his cell phone until they decided on a hotel in town that overlooked the river. “She’s an artist, so seeing all the city lights should be something she’ll like,” said Aragon.

They planned some more about how the night would go and who’d do what. “As long as she has three or four orgasms she should be happy,” said Kyan.

But Aragon wondered if that would be enough to make her say yes. He was very much aware of how little he knew about women, but he had a gut feeling the process was a bit more complicated than they were making it. He hoped Kyan’s desperate desire for the woman wasn’t overruling his judgment. It was very obvious how passionately Kyan wanted to be with Bianca. He felt the same. But he worried they were moving too fast.

Together they helped her wheel her two suitcases back to her car. Then they stood one on each side of her and Kyan said, “We hope you’ll agree to come to dinner with us tonight. You choose the place and we’ll go there. Wherever you’d like. We just want to be with you.”

Bianca popped her trunk and lifted the roll-on suitcases inside. “No.”

“Please reconsider. Please let us be with you and get to know you over a meal,” begged Aragon. He was aware of how pathetic he sounded, begging her like this, but he wanted her so much he couldn’t bear it if she refused them right from the get-go.

Bianca climbed into her car and buckled up her seat belt. “No.”

“Why not? You can choose where we go, what we eat, what we do,” asked Kyan.

Bianca turned her engine on. “Because you’re both wolves and I’m a red fox. There can never be anything between us.” She gunned the engine, slammed her car door closed, and pulled out of the parking lot.

“You know about us?” Kyan asked to the dust of her departing tires.

“You’re what?” added Aragon, feeling as if she’d just run him over.

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