Meet the unusual residents of the Wiccan Haus.
The staff can get a little hairy, and not all of the guests eat what’s served in the dining hall. But the Rowan siblings do what they can to make the resort a place of healing and peace, using all of their years of practice. At the Haus, where humans and paranormals reside side by side, everyone in need of the services are welcome. If some happens to fall in love then all the better.
Welcome to the Wiccan Haus.
Book
1 in the Wiccan Haus Series
By
Dominique Eastwick
Decadent
Publishing
Release
date July 31st 2015
Heat
Level 4
Isbn
978-1-61333-841-4
ASIN:
B011T3M5OA
The
last of his kind…
Rekkus
is the last of the great Black Tiger weres, and he’s happy to stay that way.
Working as head of security for the Wiccan Haus, a magical spa for inner
healing, he has enough danger to keep him busy. Unfortunately, the Fates are
not content with him being comfortable.
Alone
and discouraged…
Dana
has walked away from everything—her fiancé, family, job, and apartment. A stay
at the Wiccan Haus may be the only way she can move on. But what she finds
isn’t what she expects, nor is it what she thought she’d been seeking.
If
they can open themselves up they might discover that being together can be
better than being alone and learn that passion can burn in those who least
expect it.
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Excerpt
“It’s
not safe for you here with me. I left you alone last night, but, if you stay,
I’m not sure I can honor a request to stop a second time.”
“I
felt it, too,” she blurted, unable to keep it to herself any longer.
Rekkus
moved so fast, she never saw him actually take a step. Strong, wet arms wrapped
around her, and her breasts pressed against his chest. His eyes searched hers.
He must have seen what he searched for because his lips were on hers with
feverous desire before she formed another thought, demanding she open for him.
And no part of her considered denying him anything. Butterflies churned in her
stomach until she shook. In all the years with Frank, and it had been a great
many, she’d never felt this, like fire threatened to engulf her.
Dana wound her arms around his neck, running her
fingers through his damp hair and deepening the kiss. His moan allowed her to
gather the nerve and strength to urge him forward. He forced her past her
comfort zone into accepting the sexy seductress screaming to be let out. She
knew what he most desired because she wanted it too. Wanted him, all of him,
every naked inch, right there, next to the lake, not even a ten-minute walk
from the Haus. Anyone might stumble across them, and she didn’t care. It almost
added to the allure of having him. What she needed it to be.
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