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A Ghostly Ménage
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Genre: Paranormal/Shifter/Ghost Romance (MFM)
Heat Level: Very Hot (18+)
Length: 17,500 (novellette)
ISBN: 978-1-60088-592-1
MSRP: $3.99
Forget ghosts who rattle chains, try living with ones that like to grope.
Jenna, desperate for change, buys a repossessed home on a whim. The townsfolk claim it's haunted,
but Jenna's pretty sure all it needs is some filler to stop the drafts. But before long, even she has to admit, there's
more going on here than the vagaries of an old house. And whatever it is keeps making her panties damp and her dreams hot.
Derrick and Mark, werewolf twins, are stuck in their house as disembodied spirits all because of an evil witch.
When their fated mate suddenly becomes the new owner, they end up taking haunting to a whole new erotic level.
Can Jenna save the alpha brothers and if she does, can she handle a forever after with not one, but two men?
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Excerpt: (18+ Very Explicit Content)
Jenna found herself in the woods, running frantically—naked. She stopped her mad dash and gaped down at her nude body. “What the hell is going on?”
A crackling of leaves made her whip her head around. She squinted into the dark, gloomy forest, but couldn’t see a thing. Turning back, she let out a scream at the sight of a pair of green eyes glowing at about waist height. They floated in the darkness as if disembodied and stared at her steadily.
Jenna took a step back, the coarse ground abrading the sole of her bare foot. Warm air puffed against her back and she whirled. A terrified moan stuck in her throat when she saw how close a second pair of green eyes stood from her. And she could see the body they belonged to. A giant wolf.
Fuck! Knowing it was stupid, but unable to stop herself, she ran. A loud baying arose behind her, along with the crashing of underbrush as the predators chased her. Jenna’s breath caught in her throat, and she wheezed as she pumped her legs. Branches slapped at her body.
At last, she emerged from the forest into a moonlit glen. Waving fronds of tall grass provided no concealment. The noise of pursuit grew closer. She turned and took two strides when something hit her from behind and took her down to the grass. She screamed.
She struggled, expecting sharp teeth to tear into her. Her dazed mind suddenly realized it wasn’t fur and claws that held her down, but flesh and hands. Powerful hands that gripped her wrists and pulled them above her head, stretching her body beneath a very masculine one—make that a very aroused one.
Jenna quieted and opened her eyes. Night still reigned, but out here in the clearing, the moon illuminated the face of the man who’d tackled her. Familiar green eyes stared back at her.
“You’re one of the brothers,” she whispered. The impossibility of meeting him made her relax. She had to be dreaming, albeit quite realistically.
Straight white teeth with pronounced canines flashed in a wide smile. “Well, hello there. Nice to finally meet you. My name is Derrick.”
He followed up his introduction with a thrust of his hips, and heat coiled through Jenna at the feel of his cock nudging at her clamped thighs. Her nipples tightened as he moved over her, the hair of his chest tickling them. She blushed—unseen she hoped—in the dark.
Suddenly, the weight on her body that had her thinking naughty things disappeared, and she heard cursing and thumping. She jumped up to see Derrick and another naked man rolling on the ground hitting each other.
“Stop it,” she cried. But the pair kept tumbling in the grass. Forking two fingers in her mouth, she whistled. The strident sound stopped the combatants and, untangling themselves, they stood to face her.
Holy fuck. Apparently the story of the Wolfgang brothers had made an impression on her for standing in the flesh—albeit dream flesh—were Derrick and Mark. Looming hunks of maleness with chiseled abs, tapered waists, muscled thighs and arms, and to her embarrassingly horny imagination, two very well hung cocks.
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An All Hallow's Eve Tryst where the trick is to rescue two hunks and the treat is what they'll do to her if she does. Now available at Cobblestone Press.
ISBN: 978-1-60088-592-1
Cover Artist: PJ Friel-Edwards - www.AmberStar.net
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Four Bookie Review for A Ghostly Ménage
"With the element of an awesome story on top of really hot sex Langlais still managed to fit in some superb characters.
A Ghostly Ménage was yet another reinforcement to me that Eve Langlais has a gift for both words and hot stories. A Ghostly Ménage was a mixture of hot sex, multi-dimensional characters an extremely interesting plot."
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Amanda-Lee of Story Wings
For the full review click here.
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Five Star Review for A Ghostly Ménage
"It's a completely unique story and sucked me in immediately. Not only does it have an wild adventure with dangerous moments, humor that I simply enjoy, but the HOT sex scenes left me chasing after my husband.
If you enjoy light-hearted paranormal romance with two hunky werewolves that make you drool, sex that definitely comes with an r-rating, then this book is for you!!!"
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Stacey of Paranormal Romantics
For the full review click here.
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Four Howl Review for A Ghostly Ménage
"A sexy and witty story! This book has a good connection between the h/h along with a storyline and some sizzling sex, I was on happy street.
I loved the Halloween addition to the story along with the villain witch. The two sexy hero werewolves and heroine just made my day."
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Laurie of Bitten By Paranormal Romance
For the full review click here.
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