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Mate to the Mermen Teaser Tuesday

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Mermen, Book 2

 

Fantasy Romance, Paranormal Romance, Shapeshifters, Reverse Harem

Date Published: 4/7/2023

 

Daisy Daniels never expected her temp job cleaning for three hunks on a
private island would lead to romance. She clearly hasn’t been watching
enough reality TV. Falling in love with one, let alone all three of the
Watersons, would be complicated enough without the burden of protecting
their secret. Ocean, Bayou, and River aren’t just celebrity treasure
hunters, they’re mermen.

Protecting the secret of her lovers is more challenging than Daisy ever
imagined, almost as challenging as learning to cook without the help of the
internet. Still, her life with the Triad would be perfect if River’s
father, the King of Atlantis, didn’t hate her, and if Kai, the Prince
of the Aegeans, wasn’t constantly causing trouble.

When karaoke night reveals Daisy has gift she has a lot more to think about
than the laundry. Saving the world was never in the job description. How can
she risk using her newfound gift when she could harm the three people she
loves most?

 

EXCERPT

River swore under his breath. He hadn’t expected his father to show
up. The old man’s timing couldn’t have been worse. In the
upheaval of the last twenty-four hours, they’d missed an important
call about a dive. That job couldn’t have come at a ghastlier time.
They needed the footage, but the wreck wasn’t in Aegean-controlled
currents. When they’d decided to dive it, they’d had no idea how
complicated their lives would become. He turned to Daisy. “This is my
father, King Delta, the ruler of Atlantis.” He returned his attention
to his father. “Father, this is Daisy. She’s my Triad’s
mate.”

Father snorted a rude, almost dismissive, sound. “A human?”
Father spoke out loud, but in Atlantean. “Why are you so intent on
destroying my faith that you’ll rule? I have given you time to come to
your senses, but I’m starting to lose patience.”

River bristled. He replied in English. “I will not allow you to
disrespect my mate.”

Daisy put her hand on River’s arm. “It’s
okay.”

He could see the compassion in her beautiful brown eyes. “No,
it’s not.” River put his arm around Daisy. Ocean and Bayou moved
to stand at his side.

King Delta sighed. “I see you and your Triad are in agreement,”
he continued in Atlantean, excluding Daisy.

“We are,” River said. “Triad always.”

“The seal must be found.” Father glared at Daisy a moment
before turning his attention back to River. “I can’t believe you
were so weak as to allow that pathetic excuse for a male to come into your
home and take what belongs to our kingdom.” He glanced at Ocean and
Bayou. “For all your talk of Triad, they’ve done nothing to help
you protect our legacy.” He pinned River with an intense look filled
with authority and anger. “River, you and you alone were entrusted
with the seal as my way to ensure you remembered your responsibilities.
Instead, you have mated with a human and let Prince Kai walk away with a
national treasure. What do you have to say for yourself?”

River’s throat tightened. Even as ridiculous as his father looked
standing on land in nothing but a cape, he still bore his position with an
aura of power. He could still make River feel like nothing with a glance. If
he tried to explain that Daisy would have died if he’d gone after the
artifact, would his father relent? Probably not. “I’m sorry,
Father.”

“Sorry will not get the seal back. Sorry will not change the fact you
tied your soul to a frail human. What are you going to do, my son?”
Father crossed his arms over his chest.

“We will help River get the seal back,” Ocean assured the
king.

Father’s brow creased as he regarded Ocean with disgust. “I was
not talking to you, traitor.”

River scowled. “Ocean would give his life for me and for our kingdom.
He is not a traitor.”

King Delta turned to Bayou. “And did you want the human too, monster?
Couldn’t you have talked sense into your prince? You know how easily
the vulnerable are destroyed. You know how weak a human is, and yet you
would allow your prince to tie you all to one female’s short
life?”

Bayou glared at the king. “She has the strength of a Triad
now.”

Few would have had the courage to do the same. River’s throat
tightened.

“You are all pathetic!” The king growled, shaking his fist at
River. “If the law allowed me to give the throne to your sister, I
would. If you do not regain the seal, I’ll have my army drag those
criminals you bonded with to the deepest, darkest prison in Atlantis.
I’ll make sure they stay alive, but in hellish misery.”

Ocean and Bayou both stiffened. River looked away, unable to meet the anger
and shame Father directed at him. “Father, please, don’t say
such things. Daisy is human and you might disapprove of my decision to form
our Triad but doing that would be beneath you. A king should never seek
personal vengeance. You’ve told me that many times.”

His father took a step closer to him. He raised his fist. “You dare
–”

Daisy stepped closer to the king. “I don’t know what
you’re saying to them but chill out.”

King Delta turned his attention away from River to glare at Daisy.
“Chill out?” he parroted in heavily accented English.

“Yes,” she said. “Chill. These are amazing men, and your
tone is clear no matter what language you’re speaking. They
don’t deserve a lecture. This is their home. If you can’t be
respectful, maybe you should leave.”

River, Ocean, and Bayou inhaled sharply in unison. No one had ever dared
tell King Delta to leave before now.

“I will not do this chill out! Fool human! You are of weak thoughts.
You give yourself to these males, but they are little fish. Weak
fish.” King Delta’s chin rose as he narrowed his eyes at
Daisy.

“Let me assure you, there’s nothing little about these
fish.” Daisy rolled her eyes and a small chuckle escaped. She looked
to River, and he could see love in her gaze. “They are strong and
brave.”

The king’s guard wore heavy tunics that fell to their knees. River
was glad for Daisy’s sake that they were mostly covered as the large
men approached her. Bayou was the first to make a protective move toward
Daisy. The guards, knowing full well how easily Bayou could destroy their
minds with gift, all stopped.

Daisy glared at the king of Atlantis, causing River to catch his breath in
fear for her. “Who’s the little fish now? You need all these big
guys to protect you from a human woman’s words?”

The king gave a derisive snort, but he held his hand up to stay his guard.
In Atlantean he said, “Don’t bother with this unarmed human.
She’s no threat to us.” Then he looked at Daisy and returned to
speaking English. “Your tongue is sharp, female. But in water you have
no protection from my wrath. Stay dry, woman of my son’s Triad, for
under the waves my anger is great.” He turned, his cape billowing
dramatically, then motioned for his guard to follow. His entourage tripped
over themselves in their haste.

River was quiet as he watched them go. Bayou had moved to put his arm
around Daisy. When they were gone Daisy turned to look at her Triad. She
tilted her head to the side as her brow furrowed. “What? Why are you
all so pale?”

Bayou stepped back to scowl at her. He started to pace. “That was
fucking stupid. If you see River’s father again, keep your mouth
shut.”

Daisy sucked in a sharp breath. Her lips pursed angrily, and her gaze
shifted on Bayou with wrath. River put his arm around her, tugging her
close. He picked up her long brown braid and tickled her nose with it. Her
soft, sensual giggles broke the tension. When she looked up into his face,
he had to kiss her. His lips caught hers and his kiss was hungry,
needy.

No one else had ever spoken up for him like she had. She’d had no
idea just how dangerous her actions were, but that blind need to protect his
heart fed his need to be close to her. When he broke the kiss, he put his
cheek on the top of her head. “Brave and foolish. You’re perfect
for us.”

 

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Maid for the Mermen Teaser Tuesday

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Fantasy Romance, Paranormal Romance, Shapeshifters, Reverse Harem

Date Published: 11/25/2022

 

 Couch surfing and temp jobs were a way of life for Daisy Daniels
after she aged out of the foster care system. She’s always taken life
one day at a time and gone with the flow. What she never expected is that
flow would lead her down a raging current of uncertainty about her life and
the world she knows.

River, Ocean, and Bayou Waterson need someone to keep their island home
neat and tidy, but they have a problem. They can’t trust any old
cleaning service. They need to find someone who will be willing to overlook
their differences. What they never expected was to find a live-in maid they
would all love.

When Daisy discovers the celebrity treasure hunters are really mermen, will
she be able to keep her head above water? An ancient prophecy brings danger
to their doorstep. Forces she never imagined are conspiring to destroy
everything that matters to her. The only thing that can save her is a bond
she can’t break. Saving the world definitely wasn’t in the job
description.

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EXCERPT

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Copyright ©2022 Ashlynn Monroe

Daisy had slept — more like tossed and turned — at Sally’s the
previous night. It felt weird leaving her vehicle behind at the harbor, the
rusty hunk of junk being her most valuable possession. She’d been told
to bring a bag in case this worked out and she could spend the night
settling in. Everything she owned fit into a large suitcase and overnight
bag, so she decided to bring it all. After grabbing her pillow, she looked
at the small pile on the ground. So little to show for twenty-one years of
life. It caused a wave of melancholy to wash over her while locking the
car.

She’d looked for the boat called Siren. It didn’t take long.
The huge thing was no boat. This was a yacht. “Wow,” she
muttered to herself.

“Do you like her?” a male said from behind her.

Daisy jumped, but she didn’t look to see who’d asked.
“It’s pretty. I’ve never been on a boat
before.”

“Are you Daisy Daniels?”

When she heard her name, she turned. Her mouth went dry. She’d seen
an episode of his TV show with Sally here and there, but she’d always
been more interested in playing with her phone than the program. She vaguely
recognized this guy as one of the hotties Sally drooled over. He
wasn’t just TV pretty. This guy was hot. A total hunk. His long black
hair, casually tied back in a ponytail, made her a bit envious. He had a
black goatee and eyes so brown they could have been black. His skin, tanned,
and his upper body, powerful. His arms looked like they belonged to a body
builder. She opened her mouth, at a loss for words.

He grinned, as if amused. “You do realize this job is on an island.
The only way off and on is by boat. Are you sure you’re up for
it?”

Mort’s had already replaced her with another temp. She needed this
job. Nodding, Daisy dropped her overnight bag and stuck out her hand.
“I’m up for it.”

“River Waterson.” He shook her hand firmly.

Daisy picked up her bag. She couldn’t help wondering if it was
actually his name or a stage name for his reality show.

“Let me take something for you,” River offered. He gave her a
tight smile.

“You don’t have to do that, Mr. Waterson. It’s not
heavy.” Years of having things stolen made Daisy nervous to hand off
her belongings.

“Don’t worry, I won’t run off with it.” He held out
his hand. “And please, it’s River. Three Mr. Watersons could get
a bit confusing.”

Daisy nodded. Wanting to seem cooperative and make a good impression, she
reluctantly let him take the handle of her suitcase. He rolled it behind him
as they approached the boat.

They walked to the dock and then up a wobbly metal ramp. Daisy took hold of
the railing, feeling a little woozy.

“Careful. You’ll need to get those sea legs if we all agree
you’re a good fit,” River said.

Worry nibbled at the back of her mind. His words reminded her this
wasn’t a sure thing, but an interview. Whatever happened, she’d
just have to figure things out. Silently, she cursed Sally’s idea. It
wasn’t as if Daisy qualified as maid material. These guys would
probably see that. At least Sally would be obligated to let Daisy crash at
her place.

“Do you have time left on a lease somewhere?” River
asked.

Daisy mentally cursed. She still wasn’t totally sure how to frame her
lack of permanent address, so she didn’t sound flighty. And was this
guy some kind of mind reader or just super perceptive?

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Biological Compatibility Teaser Tuesday

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Paranormal Romance, Sci-Fi, Shapeshifters

Date Published: 09/16/2022

 Phoebe Walden finally has it all. She’s met the love of her
life, and she has a family she can tolerate, who accept her and love her no
matter what. But there’s a darkness shadowing her, waiting to destroy
her chance at happiness. Not on Phoebe’s watch. However it’s not
just her happiness at stake, but all of theirs if she makes even one
mistake.

Scott Quinn has done the best he could, floating under the radar. Hard
choices have made it difficult for him even to face himself in the mirror.
But things finally looking up. He’s found the perfect woman, who seems
to be into him as much as he’s into her. Yet Scott has secrets. He
knows who he is and what he’s done will cause friction. And always in
the shadows lurks the harsh reality that his freedom has been an illusion
all along.

 

EXCERPT

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Copyright ©2022 MA Freeman

 

Scott

Something wasn’t adding up here. Scott Quinn frowned at the data
scrolling across his computer screen while comparing it to the file sizes
collated at the bottom. None of this made sense. Not the file sizes nor the
access times or the user accounts identified with random files. To be
honest, it looked like accidental typos or errors, yet there were too many
of them to write off.

Movement out of the corner of his eye drew his attention. He couldn’t
help but smile at the window separating his office from the IS pool. She had
arrived. Scott watched with interest as Phoebe Walden entered the outer
office and took her place at her assigned computer. Only a few months had
passed, but Scott was used to how she captivated all aspects of him.

Those instincts, the ones that had kept him alive, had been explicit in
their need the first time he had laid eyes on her. They wanted her in their
den, where they could keep her forever.

Scott knew it was crazy. But he was used to it after all these years,
coming to terms with behaviors by no means human. The trick was learning to
coexist with them, to incorporate them into his human life. To trust they
would never lead him down the wrong path.

That meant he was planning to ask the delectable Phoebe out on a date. Now
granted, there were issues to overcome. One, he was her direct supervisor,
so there was an element of inequality within their power dynamics. Two,
there was a company policy about fraternizing among coworkers that he was
planning to disregard completely. And three, there were the secrets he
carried with the potential to drive a wedge into any trust they might share
in a relationship.

Scott watched through the glass. His smile widened into a grin. Phoebe had
a little ritual she followed every day shortly after she arrived. It was the
highlight of his morning to watch her perform it. After a thorough cleaning
of everything on her desk, she would carefully unpack her messenger bag. He
was amused while extremely curious about the little knickknacks she placed
on her desk in full view of everyone, but mainly her.

There was a small folding picture frame and a small silver orb he thought
might be a ball bearing, of all things. And last, a small wrench she propped
atop the picture frame. Such a weird combination of items, yet Scott knew
every one of them was significant in representing aspects of Phoebe’s
life. He couldn’t wait to delve deep. To know her. To understand all
the quirks that made her up.

Ping.

Scott frowned at the Instant Messenger alert. He clicked it open with a
sigh. It was from his boss.

M. Foltz: Did you complete the audit?

Of course, he wanted to know if the audit was complete. Scott rolled his
eyes, annoyed Miles wanted an update already when the e-mail dictating the
assignment had only come out this morning. But God save him from people who
were tech illiterate. Or, in Miles’s case, tech dumb.

S. Quinn: The audit is going to take the better part of a week to complete.
If you allow me to bring in help from the IS pool, it can be completed in
three days.

Ping.

M. Foltz: No, the data is sensitive. It requires the highest of clearances.
Complete it as soon as possible. Send regular updates.

He scowled. Not only was this going to be another case where Miles took
credit for all his hard work, but to complete it quickly would require more
than a few nights of burning the midnight oil. His plans for the delectable
Phoebe were being put on hold.

S. Quinn: I’ll do my best. There will be an initial report by the end
of the day.

Fuck. Miles was really starting to get on his nerves. A low growl worked
its way up through his throat while his nails scratched a set of grooves
into the wood of his desk. Maybe it was time to be more proactive at home.
To thin the herd.

“Ahem.”

Scott’s head jerked up to see Phoebe standing in his doorway with her
eyebrows slightly furrowed. How much had she seen? Shit, how much had she
heard? Because that growl was in no way human-sounding.

“I did knock.” Her voice was professional, but her face still
indicated she had witnessed his less than human annoyance.

“Do you need something?” Scott cringed internally. His voice
sounded sharp. Too sharp. Damn Miles.

She smiled with those fire-engine-red lips. They had him shifting
uncomfortably in his chair. “Something’s wrong with my headset.
It’s nothing but static. Do you have another one I can
use?”

He wasn’t surprised. They worked for a multibillion-dollar
conglomerate that provided substandard products for its departments. Scott
got up from his desk to get one out of the supply cabinet. He always made
sure to order the crap items in bulk for this very reason.

“Of course.” He grabbed a box with the right headset in it.
“Here you go. Are you settling in okay?”

Phoebe gave him a genuine smile. “Yes, things have been great. I was
worried I wouldn’t be cut out for this, but so far, so
good.”

Scott blinked and had to yank his more animalistic instincts back. The
attraction was strengthening so much, so it briefly stunned him.
“I’m glad. Don’t hesitate to ask if you do need
something.”

That earned him another smile before she returned to her desk to get to
work. Shaking his head to clear the lust-filled fog she had caused, Scott
returned to his desk. As he got back to work, a portion of his brain was
dwelling on Phoebe and the best way to go about working his way into her
life or her into his.

 

About the Author

M. A. Freeman lives near Wilmington, NC and never makes it to the beach.
Any free time is consumed with books, either reading or writing. An avid
traveller and self proclaimed geek, trips abroad and to cons such as
DragonCon in Atlanta are always on the agenda. Currently working full time
in healthcare and attending school to obtain a Master of Library and
Information Science degree to compliment the Bachelor’s of Arts in English
and Creative Writing.

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BABY, I’M HOWLING FOR YOU BY CHRISTINE WARREN

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WELCOME TO ALPHAVILLE, where the she-wolves and alpha-males play. . .for keeps.

Renny Landry is a wolf on the run. Pursued by a shapeshifting stalker and his slobbering pack of killer coyotes, she is forced to flee her job as a librarian to find sanctuary in the wooded hills of Alpha, Washington. A well-secluded safe space for troubled shifters, Alpha is Renny’s last hope. But the first person she meets there is a gorgeous alpha male with fiery eyes, fierce tattoos, and one ferocious appetite—for her…

Mick Fischer thought he left his past behind when he moved to Alpha. But fate has a way of biting him in the tail when a female wolf shows up on his property. Wounded, desperate—and disarmingly hot—Renny brings out the snarling, protective alpha beast in Mick like no other woman he’s known. Can these two haunted, hunted wolves manage to mate for life…even as the deadliest past demons howl at their heels?

“Warren is a master of paranormal romance.”—Night Owl Romance

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Baby, I’m Howling For You (Alphaville) is a funny, sexy, and action packed book. The storyline and characters are well-developed. Renny is running away from  a stalker wolf. Her car breaks down on the outskirts of Alphaville with the shapeshifters who were sent by her stalker to retrieve her. She runs onto Mick’s land trying to get away from them. Mick runs off the wolves chasing her and take her to his cabin.  His wolf recognizes that she is his mate, but how can that be? His mate had died. He must protect her at all cost. Renny is afraid for Mick, because the one who is stalking her will kill Mick and anyone who stands in his way! I loved this book and series! I never get disappointed with a Christine Warren book. I recommend this book and series to everyone. I give Baby, I’m Howling For You (Alphaville) 5/5 stars.

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REVIEW – DARK LORD OF KISMERA BY TAMARA H. HARTL

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Easy-going Drace MacKinnon loves his job playing a hero knight in an equestrian themed dinner theater in Las Vegas. Fate, a dragon and an ancient god have other plans for him. Abducted by magic, Drace is thrust into the medieval world of the Were, shape-shifting warriors. Leading them is the woman warrior, Ki, whose spirit matches the lioness she can become. While beautiful, she is also arrogant and deadly. Forced together to fight an old enemy of her people, love becomes their destiny. A love that is hard to keep.

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DARK LORD OF KISMERA is an Amazing! The characters and world building is very well-done, and it balances out the story nicely. I loved the Dragons in the story. They balance out the story beautifully. This book shows that love has no boundaries. Drace is a medieval performer in Las Vegas, and is called the Dark Lord. He is from a different plane than Ki a shape-shifter who turns into a lioness. Now they brought Drace to their plane to help with a threat that will be coming from the South, and he is to help to eliminate the threat. He falls in love with Ki and he thinks everything is going their way. Until he is hurt very badly and the only way to save him is send him back to his plane. Once there he cannot go back.  He will grieve, thinking Ki forever lost to him. He finds someone to help him find a way back. This story is awesome!! It shows that love knows no bounds when you need to find the one you love. There is a lot of action, magic, and folklore in the story. I recommend this book to everyone. TAMARA H. HARTL is an author to watch out for. She is going to go far. I give DARK LORD OF KISMERA 5/5 STARS.  Don’t miss out on this great read. Get it today! You will not be disappointed.

 

 

 

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