Two Wolves and a Dancer

Tatiana Ivanov needs help to plan the medieval dances for the castle’s banquets. Piotr Tomic, manager of the candy store and as delicious as his candies, and Alexandre Novak, head of customer service, are werewolf shape-shifters, perfect dance partners for her.

Piotr, a Dom, believes that at last the right woman for him to share has appeared. Alex wholeheartedly agrees. They take Tatiana up the mountain, under the stars at night, and begin to romance her, but right then the Alpha summons them. At first they’re concerned that the Alpha doesn’t want them to be together, but instead he sends them to Vienna to keep watch on St. Stephen’s Cathedral for messages for him about the warring factions over who should be the new Supreme Alpha of Europe. This is something completely unexpected to all of them. As well as learning about each other, they now have a very important job to do.

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STORY EXCERPT

Tatiana Ivanov stared hard at the pictures on her computer screen then nodded, stepped out from behind her desk, extended her right arm as if she was holding someone’s hand, then walked forward three paces and bowed. She backed away three steps, then turned to her right and began walking in a circle.

“No, dammit, that won’t work.”

She stomped back to the computer and glared at the screen again, then pointed a long blue fingernail at a tiny figure. “There. He’s skipping. Maybe skipping will work.”

Back she went and did the three paces forward, bow, return. This time she skipped around in a circle. “Now if the partners go under each other’s arms it’ll be perfect. I need a partner to practice with though.”

It was getting late, but Tatiana didn’t think everyone would be in bed yet. She walked the length of the hallway into one of the living areas. She was in the east wing of Werewolf Castle, an area locked behind several layers of security where only the werewolves and their trusted friends had access. Tatiana herself was actually human, but her two cousins were both wolves, and her family and that of her aunt had always been close, so she’d been brought up knowing all about the truth of Werewolf Castle. Now she worked here in the summer, helping out with the tourists, and was busy planning some more entertainment for them. Genuine medieval dances. If only she could accurately puzzle out the movements depicted in these old tapestries.

Piotr Tomic was sprawled on a beanbag in the living room, his legs stretched out in front of him, watching tennis on the big screen television. The stores that lined the castle walls in the inner courtyard were known as the Village Traders, and Piotr managed the candy store. In Tatiana’s opinion he was every bit as delicious as the candy he sold. He was tall and lean, his hair and eyes so dark a brown as to almost appear black. The idea of dancing with him, even if it was only to plan a presentation for the tourists, suited her fine.

“Hey, Piotr. I need a victim to partner me while I design a dance for the medieval banquet.”

“Does this mean I get to hug you for no reason?” he asked her.

His eyes were sparkling black pools but she rather thought he was teasing. That was a pity. She’d be more than happy to press her body against his.

“Sadly, no. In those days holding hands was as sexy as it got.”

He grabbed the remote and switched the television off, then rose gracefully to his feet, bowed, and said gallantly, “My lady, I’m totally at your service.”

“If only.”

She led him back to the office where she’d been working and showed him the medieval tapestry of people dancing which she’d been looking at. She was impressed when he dropped into the chair she’d been using and muttered as he moved the mouse over the figures.

“You’re going to have to tell me what to do. It just looks like walking, bowing, skipping, and going under other people’s arms to me.”

“That’s what I think, too.”

For the next five minutes she danced him through her take on the movements in the tapestry, then she said, “Wait until I find some music and we’ll see if our timing is accurate.”

Tatiana went back to the computer and brought up a medieval music site she’d found and clicked on the first track. It was just a flute playing but she thought it should work. Once again they went through the stately movements, but this time it was Piotr who shook his head. “There needs to be more people. When you go under our joined hands it would be much better if another couple or two other couples did that as well. Yes. Six people would be best.”

Tatiana went and stopped the music. “That tapestry shows six people so that makes sense. Who else is still available right now? I really want to get this planned.”

Piotr pulled out his phone. “Alex? Can you come down to the office? Tatiana needs some people to help her with a dance she’s doing. Yes, you can dance. It’s just walking really. Thanks. See you in a minute.”

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Two Wolves and a Builder's Daughter (MFM)
Werewolf Castle 2

rotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, werewolves, fisting, flogging, whipping, sex toys, HEA]

Werewolf shape-shifters Brody Dietrich and Roman Meyer “borrow” a gigantic yellow tractor-scraper to stop the SUV following their Alpha. Leonie Baum’s father owns the vehicle, and she is not happy. But the board of directors say a woman’s place is not in construction, so Leonie’s career has come to a grinding halt anyway—just like the construction vehicle.

With the death of the Supreme Alpha of Europe, the werewolf packs are vying to take control. Roman and Brody just want to go home to Werewolf Castle in the mountains, but their Alpha loans them to the Alpha of Vienna. At least this means they have time to get to know Leonie a little better despite their dramatic first meeting. They invite her on a hot air balloon flight, which they all enjoy, but their erotic sessions stop dead when they arrive for their first day of work and learn who their supervisor will be.

Brody Dietrich stared down at the joystick and pushed it forward. If only this was an Xbox or a PlayStation he was sure he could do far better than he was managing right now. Nevertheless the huge construction vehicle was going in the direction he wanted it to, which was some kind of bonus, he supposed. As long as he timed it just right.

STORY EXCERPT

Roman Meyer was sure the black SUV was chasing after their Alpha and it had to be stopped. Roman was riding a motorcycle following both the Alpha and the SUV, giving Brody a running commentary via an earbud plugged into his cell phone, of where they were and where he, Brody, needed to be when the SUV reached him. He’d have only nanoseconds to push it off the road and into the ditch and it wasn’t like the huge yellow tractor scraper would be maneuverable enough to chase after the SUV and have a second attempt if he fucked up the first one.

Sweat was pouring down his back, making his one and only dress shirt stick to his hired suit coat. That was another thing. He was damn well going to have to pay a cleaning fee for the fucking suit as well as try to find bail money when he ended up in jail for doing this.

Brody inched the tractor scraper closer to the edge of the road. He didn’t want it so close it would alarm the driver of the black SUV but he was very aware of how much slower he’d be traveling compared to the other vehicle. He wiped his sweaty palms on his suit pants. Since he was going to have to pay a cleaning fee and since his shirt was soaked in sweat already and he couldn’t wipe his hands in it, there was no sense in risking his hand slipping on the joystick when his pants were right there to dry his hands on.

“Five cars.” Roman’s voice echoed in his earbud.

“Four.”

Brody placed one hand firmly on the joystick and the other on the steering wheel, one foot resting lightly on the accelerator, the other flat on the brake.

“Three…Two.”

Brody hit the gas a bit harder. The engine was already so noisy it wasn’t exactly a secret this machine was here.

“One.”

Brody took his foot off the brake and stomped with all his weight on the gas. He pointed the nose of the construction vehicle straight ahead and hoped to hell that he could do what was expected of him. What he had to do. What the Alpha required of him.

The yellow monster lumbered across the packed dirt beside the road. He could see the oncoming flash of black out of the corner of his eye and pumped the gas pedal up then all the way down. Pointing the nose of the vehicle immediately in front of the black SUV, Brody hoped the driver would expect him to stay on the dirt, not drift into the traffic lane.

He was almost too slow. The SUV was flashing past him as he clipped the back fender and pushed it off the road into the dirt. He took his foot off the accelerator but kept the giant yellow truck pressed against the SUV so it couldn’t easily escape from him.

The driver was trying to open his door but the impact of the construction vehicle hitting the SUV must have buckled it as he couldn’t seem to force it open. A buxom blonde woman climbed out of the passenger door, followed by the driver, a man in an expensive-looking suit. Brody just had time to realize the woman was Kersten Pichler, daughter of the dead Supreme Alpha of Europe, when she unleashed a tirade of Austro-Bavarian at him. Although it wasn’t his native language, and neither was German, he understood enough to know his family history was being called into question. He had to suppose that was fair enough since he’d just damaged their car. But hey, he couldn’t think of any other way to prevent them following the Alpha, and the Alpha didn’t want anyone knowing where he lived.

“No one else is following them. I’ll turn around and be there in five,” came Roman’s voice in his earbud. Since this was a divided road, Roman having passed them, would have to go a couple of miles before he came to a legal place to cross to the opposite side of the road and turn back, then cross again to get back to where he was.

Brody wasn’t sure whether or not he should climb down out of the cab of the vehicle. The SUV driver looked like a big strong man. Well, likely he was a wolf, but either way, human or shape-shifter, Brody didn’t plan on having his nose broken or his ribs either. Jail was going to be tough enough to survive without him being injured as well.

But it was Kersten, who apparently tired of screaming at him in Austro-Bavarian, hitched her already far-too-short-for-a-funeral skirt even higher up her thighs and jumped up onto the bottom step of the construction vehicle. Brody just had time to snap the door lock down before she took the other couple of steps bringing her face level with his. She switched to German and continued yelling at him, her mouth only inches from his on the other side of the window. He could hear her perfectly, even over the rumbling engine of the tractor scraper, and he was beginning to think the words he hadn’t understood before must have all been swear words, judging by her language now. What she was saying was basically a long, long string of adjectives. All of which would have gotten him thrown out of class if he’d tried them at the University of Vienna where he and Roman were studying Business.

Another car stopped. Oh shit! Not the police!

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Two Wolves and a Candy Seller

"Two Wolves and a Candy Seller", the first book in my new series, "Werewolf Castle" is out, and the second one, "Two Wolves and a Builder's Daughter" is available for pre-order. "Werewolf Castle" is here!



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?

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Werewolf shape-shifters Brody Dietrich and Roman Meyer “borrow” a gigantic yellow tractor-scraper to stop the SUV following their Alpha. Leonie Baum’s father owns the vehicle, and she is not happy. But the board of directorssay a woman’s place is not in construction, so Leonie’s career has come to a grinding halt anyway—just like the construction vehicle.

With the death of the Supreme Alpha of Europe, the werewolf packs are vying to take control. Roman and Brody just want to go home to Werewolf Castle in the mountains, but their Alpha loans them to the Alpha of Vienna. At least this means they have time to get to know Leonie a little better despite their dramatic first meeting. They invite her on a hot air balloon flight, which they all enjoy, but their erotic sessions stop dead when they arrive for their first day of work and learn who their supervisor will be.

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Werewolf Castle

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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?


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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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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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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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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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