Giving Up the Ghosts

Living with three hot ghosts who exist only to please her, Kelsie is in heaven—especially since that pleasing involves lots and lots of sex. However, when a demon curses them, fun time is over. If they come—they go! Suddenly being screwed takes on a scary new meaning. Never in the history of the paranormal have four people tried so inventively not to have sex—and failed so completely. Excerpt: Kelsie pushed herself up, scrambling backwards against the head of the bed. She screamed, again and again. The door flew open and Chad burst into the room. Adam, more direct and more inclined to do whatever was expedient, simply materialized beside her and gathered her up into his arms. He held her tight, soothing and calming her until her shrieks gave way to hiccupping sobs. Chad spoke sharply. “What’s wrong with her? And why isn’t Benedict here where he should be, taking care of her?” With a hand that shook so much it blurred, Kelsie pointed upwards. Both men turned their heads and followed the direction of Kelsie’s finger. Every muscle stiffened in shock. There against the ceiling where Kelsie’s satisfied sigh had blown him aloft, was the ephemeral, barely visible, two dimensional outline of Benedict.

For Love of a Mortal

Betrayed by love, passion is their salvation. Maddie blinked, shook her head, closed her eyes and counted to fifteen. If she concentrated really hard, got her mind under control, she might to be able to overcome the effects of whatever drug was giving her this hallucination. Or maybe not. When she opened her eyes again, the men were still there. One of her hallucinations, the taller and more muscular of the two, pushed himself away from the tree, tossed his long, straight, black hair over his shoulder and stalked towards her. His companion moved with him. His angelic blond curls and gentle smile made him look like a cherub, but the muscles rippling down his abdomen and his long legs belonged to a full grown man. The two men split and paced out a circle around Maddie, spiralling inwards, tighter and tighter, hemming her in, surrounding her. The deliberation with which they moved made the hairs on Maddie's arms rise. The force of potent masculinity held her feet locked to the ground.

Lone Wolf

Some secrets are too dangerous to share. Lewis Carew is a lone wolf, unable to form a relationship with anyone. Every month, on the night of the full moon, he seeks out a new woman for a torrid bout of wild, anonymous sex. He slakes his appetite then leaves before midnight. When one of these encounters leads him to Marnie Grantham, he is drawn to her by a power he cannot resist. Marnie is the only woman Lewis has ever wanted for more than a one night stand. But how can their love survive when he cannot tell her the truth? Lewis is a werewolf. Revealing his secret could mean losing not only Marnie but also his life. www.total-e-bound.com