Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Hi, I’m Goldie, and I’m half-Succubus—which means I’ve got some very unique cravings. When those cravings aren’t satisfied, I get sick. And let’s just say, a Succubus’s needs? They can’t be ignored. I need a man—or two—to take care of me, but there’s a catch. I can’t feed on anyone from Hidden Hollow. No, I have to hunt outside the town’s borders to quench my Succubus needs.
So when my friend, Willow, offers to brew me some Love Tea to summon the right man, I’m all in. But what I didn’t expect? Two—two huge, muscular Werebears showing up at my door. Finn and Roan are towering and huge, and I can’t help but wonder... can my body handle them both?
We’re about to go on a quest to break a curse that’s keeping them trapped in their animal forms. But the things we have to do to break this spell? Let’s just say they’d make even a Succubus blush... and beg. Magic, mayhem, steamy encounters, and plenty of spicy, action awaits. Can I resist the pull of two possessive, dominant Werebears, or will I give in to everything they want?
I need them. They need me. And in Hidden Hollow? Anything is possible.
What you’ll get in this scorching MFM fiery Succubus with insatiable needs and wild desiresTwo massive, alpha Werebears who can’t keep their hands off herA quest filled with steamy magic, danger, and sinful 3-way romanceA magical small town filled with Creatures of all kinds including Centaurs, Krakens, Witches, Demons, Ogres, Minotaurs, and moreForbidden passion, spicy love, and an unforgettable Happily Ever AfterIf you love hot, possessive heroes, fated mates, menage romance, and a heroine who knows what she wants, all wrapped up in a cozy magical village setting with immaculate Autumn vibes, this one will melt your Kindle
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1
GOLDIE
Isighed as I looked out of the plate glass window of my diner.
Goldie’s Diner, (yes, I named it after myself) sits on the far end of Main Street in the little town of Hidden Hollow. Outside it was a beautiful day with a crisp blue sky and pale Autumn sunshine that made the scarlet, gold, and orange leaves shimmer like a dragon’s hoard.
It was gorgeous but not surprising—here in my hometown of Hidden Hollow, it’s Autumn about nine months out of the year. And not just Autumn, but the peak of leaf season when everything is perfect and it’s just cold enough to wear your favorite sweater without feeling hot or uncomfortable but not so cold that your nose starts to run and you’re miserable.
In April, we get a month of Spring with short rain showers, green shoots unfurling, and flowers blooming everywhere. In August, we have a month of summer with temperatures high enough to make you want to dive into the local lake to cool off. In December, we have one perfect month of feathery white snow just in time for Christmas, Winter Solstice, Hanukah—or whatever holiday you choose to celebrate at that time of year. Then in January, it’s back to leaf season and perfect Autumn weather.
But how is this possible, you may ask? Well, Hidden Hollow is located inside a magical bubble that keeps out anyone who doesn’t have some kind of magic in their blood. It was founded way back around the time of the Salem Witch trials to offer safe haven to magic users but of course, it attracts Creatures too.
By Creatures, I mean what most people would call “monsters.” We have orcs and dragons, satyrs and centaurs, minotaurs and vampires, and even one very lonely kraken. (Though it’s his own fault he’s lonely—he’s always so grumpy.)
We have Were-creatures too—folks who have an animal side and a human side. But all that about the animal coming out only on the full moon is ridiculous. Most Weres can switch whenever they want to—though if they stay in their animal form too long, they risk getting stuck in it for good.
That happened to a werewolf I knew. Poor guy lost his mate and didn’t want to have to remember how sad he was. So he stayed in his wolf form until there wasn’t enough of his human form to come back to. I still feed him scraps from the backdoor of the diner when he comes around sometimes. He seems happier as a wolf, so I don’t know—maybe it’s for the best.
I don’t have an animal side myself, but I do have some pretty specific needs, which was why I was sighing sadly on this fine Fall morning. See, I’m a kitchen witch—meaning a lot of my power has to do with feeding and nourishing people—but I’m also half Succubus. (That’s a female sex demon in case you didn’t know.)
Thanks to my Succubus side, I don’t just want sex—I need it. And more than that—I crave it. Most of the time I can go to the Mortal Realm and find what I need, but lately I was getting sick and tired of human men. They’re all so rude and entitled and pushy. I mean the bar is so low it’s in Hell, you know? All I want is a nice guy who’s down for a night of no-strings attached nooky, but it’s hard to find someone without an attitude. I tend to be picky about who I share myself with—just because I need sex doesn’t mean I don’t have standards.
So for the past several months, I’d been “helping” myself. I have a little cabin out in the woods that I call my “Lust Hut.” It’s filled with all kinds of toys and I have an enchanted, self-thrusting dildo that gets the job done. Well, sort of. It gives me orgasms and keeps the empty feeling at bay, but it doesn’t have a soul, so I can’t really get nourishment from it—just fleeting satisfaction that doesn’t really last.
A lot of people think that a Succubus siphons energy from whatever male she sleeps with and harms him by draining his life force. That’s only partially true. I do need sensual and sexual energy and I do draw it from the man I’m with but it doesn’t harm him to “feed” me that way—not unless he does it over and over and over again. That’s why it’s better to have two men instead of one—that way neither of them can be “drained” completely. I can take a little from each of them and they’ll both feel fine when we’re done.
The energy I get from having sex feeds the Succubus part of my soul and makes me feel happy and fulfilled. But it had been a looong time since I’d been with a man, so I was running pretty near empty and it was showing. I just—