Out today for all of you is “The Shifter’s Mate,” which is a sexy little werewolf tale I wrote.
This story is something a little different for me–there are some elements of horror in it that I don’t explore quite as often. I am a big fan of horror, and I think that shows in the setting and some of the tropes I include. Particularly, the name “Camp Sunshine Springs” is little more than a re-imagining of Camp Crystal Lake of Friday the 13th fame. That said, there’s no gore or blood in this story, just some parts where I was hoping to raise the tension and the stakes. You can let me know if it works!
This is also going to be the first part of a trilogy of tales concerning the titular shifter and his attempt to return to some form of normalcy. In the upcoming volumes, Maryse’s quest for more power continues (now evolved with her understanding that magic is real), Lauren’s search for a perfect summer continues to complicate, and Caleb’s step-sister Felicia gets a bigger and bigger role. I hope you’re as excited about it all as I am!
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If you’re in the mood for an atmospheric erotica tale with a bit of fun camp, make sure to check out “The Shifter’s Mate!”
Here’s the official blurb:
Counselor training for Camp Sunshine Springs is tossed into chaos when a werewolf arrives, massive in every way. This alpha male beast doesn’t take no for an answer, and every woman left in his sexual wake becomes his blissful, eager servant. But this werewolf isn’t taking just anyone—his focus on the voluptuously beautiful Lauren and the hyper-sensual Maryse makes it clear he’s searching for his heart’s desire…for his one destined mate.
For mature audiences only—this erotica tale (~13000 words) features a shifter stud finding the one curvaceous woman who can handle the full extent of his alpha-male loving!
Drawn by the smell of eggs cooking, Lauren found Heather in the kitchen, preparing food, and completely naked.
“Oh!” chirped Heather. “Hello, dear. I was just making some food. I find a vicious fucking like what Master gifted me with really gets the appetite going, you know?” She giggled, like a flirting schoolgirl. “Even with all the hot protein he dumped inside of my belly.”
Heather seemed five years younger. She had always been in terrific shape for a middle-aged woman, with a clear vibrancy and youth shining through her motions and words. But now she looked…she looked genuinelyyounger. Her skin smoother, her hair longer, her breasts fuller and perkier, her face like that of someone in their early thirties or even late twenties.
Had whatever that creature done to her…changed her, somehow?