*Door opens. You and your friends walk in*
Hello! Welcome to the Alpha Male Diner. A nice table with a view of the beautiful Boronda waterfalls straight out of The Centaur Series is right this way. My name is Sheri and I’ll be your server.
All entrées prepared at the Alpha Male Diner are created from only the finest ingredients found in the modern mythic world. I’ll serve your meal to you hot, steamy, and delicious!
Kempor Aleksander (Centaur shifter)
Recipe created by Sheri Fredricks
Troll-y Yours (Book 2, The Centaurs)
Ingredients:
* A six-foot-two, shapeshifting mythological Centaur
* Equal portions of Arrogance and Attitude
* Dark goatee, mind-numbing smile, body to die for
* Skills with various weaponry
Seasoning:
* A sensual rub that’s hot and spicy
* Two hundred years of Wood Nymph War
* Determined to meet his goals
* Driven to find meaning to his life.
After tossing the ingredients well, carefully fold in the following:
* Sexy
* Handsome
* Confident
* Talented lips and hands
Turn heat to HIGH and stand by with a cool pitcher of a refreshing drink.
Prior to serving this mouthwatering meal, I’ll add a dash of vulnerability with a sprig of romantic delight.
This meal is to be enjoyed with flashes of heat and an increase pulse rate. Should you experience a shortness of breath, we recommend turning the book’s page to enhance your meal’s delectability.
Kempor Aleksander thought he’d seen all the sexiest females within a hundred mile radius. Voted Most Eligible Bachelor in Boronda fifteen years in a row by Mythic Magazine, the woods crawled with hungry babes. Nothing in his vast experience prepared him for the sight that literally dropped in front of him.
Lush creamy breasts with raspberry nipples his lips quivered to taste. When she turned away, the round curves of her smooth backside presented themselves. Such a delightfully naughty expanse of flesh, it called him to take strokes with strong passes of his hand.
Kolasi! Damnit, he was in his true form. Oh Pan, why do you taunt me so?
Ella squealed and turned a bright shade of pink. She made a grab for her fallen towel, but Alek reached out and grasped her by the arm. He splayed his front hooves and drew her wriggling body closer.
“Al, stop it. I’m naked.”
“Yes, kalos. You are.”
He called her beautiful in the old language, because she was . . . and more. Satin divine slid beneath his palm as his free hand moved across her back. The way she twisted to gain the damned towel made him smile.
“What are you doing? Let me cover up.” Ella’s face flamed. She stared at him in disbelief.
Alek ignored her protests. She didn’t come across as if her life depended on it. In fact, if he read the smoky haze in her pale blue eyes correctly, she was every bit turned on as him—perhaps more.
The thought swished his tail.
To test his expert theory deduced from ten decades of hands-on experience, Alek lifted Ella’s arm to curl about his neck and gathered her nude body to his. Instant gratification exploded when her soft belly pressed to his. Slowly swaying, he caressed her with the fur between his forelegs.
Meat Wrench, his below-the-flanks buddy, leaped in excitement and threatened to swell.
With her every twist and mewling squirm, his arousal grew harder to fight. Frustrated, Alek stomped a rear hoof. It was the wrong time to be in his equine body.
“You’ve driven me crazy all night,” he said.
At his words, she stilled in his arms, her eyes reflected surprise. The soft flesh of her curvaceous bottom felt like velvet to his eager touch as he massaged little circles on the plump cheek.
“Why me? You could have had any female there.” Tentative and insecure, her small hand slid over his ribs and covered his pounding heart.
I could get lost in her eyes. Wide innocence blinked, slightly frightened and uncertain.
“I didn’t want them, Sweet-thing. I want you.” He dipped his head, bringing his lips closer to hers. “They don’t have what you have.”
Ella’s tongue snuck out and wet her bottom lip. When it appeared she might question him further, Alek swooped in and crushed her mouth to his. Her chin tipped up, tumbling a mane of long red tresses down her back. The wet strands caught in his fingers as he reached for more caresses to her smooth bottom. She tried to separate, but he held tight, slanting a kiss that began soft and searching, then soon escalated into hard and hungry.
The time for talk was over.
Troll-y Yours
Book 2, The Centaurs
SHE TAKES A CHANCE.
Determined to forge a better life, Ella launches her new business with high hopes—until a sexy Centaur bumps into her and throws her life off course. Voted “Most Eligible Bachelor in Boronda”, Aleksander shakes up her world and tilts her in more ways than one.
HE’S IN DANGEROUS TERRITORY.
Years of warfare and countless bedroom encounters have stolen Kempor Aleksander’s luster for life. He never expects to rediscover his zeal in the small, redheaded form of Ella the Troll, who fires his blood hotter than the deepest caverns in the forest.
A PASSION SO HOT.
But as trouble lingers in their midst—and edges ever closer—Alek and Ella spiral into troubled terrain. Turning to each other, the pair face down dangers that run impenetrably deep in their mythological world. But will the two lovers discover a passion that runs even deeper?
About the Author:
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A former engineering secretary, Sheri lives on California’s beautiful central coast. "I wanted to move away from inflexible right angles and create an unboxed world with no boundaries." A voracious reader since her early years, Sheri found her brain crowded with stories and characters of her own. "Ultimately," she says, "my husband encouraged me to write them all down."
Sheri loves to spend time at home. A computer hutch keeps her focused on creating stories, but the panoramic view of life on a ranch will call her outside to play in the sun.
* A six-foot-two, shapeshifting mythological Centaur
* Equal portions of Arrogance and Attitude
* Dark goatee, mind-numbing smile, body to die for
* Skills with various weaponry
Seasoning:
* A sensual rub that’s hot and spicy
* Two hundred years of Wood Nymph War
* Determined to meet his goals
* Driven to find meaning to his life.
After tossing the ingredients well, carefully fold in the following:
* Sexy
* Handsome
* Confident
* Talented lips and hands
Turn heat to HIGH and stand by with a cool pitcher of a refreshing drink.
Prior to serving this mouthwatering meal, I’ll add a dash of vulnerability with a sprig of romantic delight.
This meal is to be enjoyed with flashes of heat and an increase pulse rate. Should you experience a shortness of breath, we recommend turning the book’s page to enhance your meal’s delectability.
Taste Test
Kempor Aleksander thought he’d seen all the sexiest females within a hundred mile radius. Voted Most Eligible Bachelor in Boronda fifteen years in a row by Mythic Magazine, the woods crawled with hungry babes. Nothing in his vast experience prepared him for the sight that literally dropped in front of him.
Lush creamy breasts with raspberry nipples his lips quivered to taste. When she turned away, the round curves of her smooth backside presented themselves. Such a delightfully naughty expanse of flesh, it called him to take strokes with strong passes of his hand.
Kolasi! Damnit, he was in his true form. Oh Pan, why do you taunt me so?
Ella squealed and turned a bright shade of pink. She made a grab for her fallen towel, but Alek reached out and grasped her by the arm. He splayed his front hooves and drew her wriggling body closer.
“Al, stop it. I’m naked.”
“Yes, kalos. You are.”
He called her beautiful in the old language, because she was . . . and more. Satin divine slid beneath his palm as his free hand moved across her back. The way she twisted to gain the damned towel made him smile.
“What are you doing? Let me cover up.” Ella’s face flamed. She stared at him in disbelief.
Alek ignored her protests. She didn’t come across as if her life depended on it. In fact, if he read the smoky haze in her pale blue eyes correctly, she was every bit turned on as him—perhaps more.
The thought swished his tail.
To test his expert theory deduced from ten decades of hands-on experience, Alek lifted Ella’s arm to curl about his neck and gathered her nude body to his. Instant gratification exploded when her soft belly pressed to his. Slowly swaying, he caressed her with the fur between his forelegs.
Meat Wrench, his below-the-flanks buddy, leaped in excitement and threatened to swell.
With her every twist and mewling squirm, his arousal grew harder to fight. Frustrated, Alek stomped a rear hoof. It was the wrong time to be in his equine body.
“You’ve driven me crazy all night,” he said.
At his words, she stilled in his arms, her eyes reflected surprise. The soft flesh of her curvaceous bottom felt like velvet to his eager touch as he massaged little circles on the plump cheek.
“Why me? You could have had any female there.” Tentative and insecure, her small hand slid over his ribs and covered his pounding heart.
I could get lost in her eyes. Wide innocence blinked, slightly frightened and uncertain.
“I didn’t want them, Sweet-thing. I want you.” He dipped his head, bringing his lips closer to hers. “They don’t have what you have.”
Ella’s tongue snuck out and wet her bottom lip. When it appeared she might question him further, Alek swooped in and crushed her mouth to his. Her chin tipped up, tumbling a mane of long red tresses down her back. The wet strands caught in his fingers as he reached for more caresses to her smooth bottom. She tried to separate, but he held tight, slanting a kiss that began soft and searching, then soon escalated into hard and hungry.
The time for talk was over.
Book 2, The Centaurs
SHE TAKES A CHANCE.
Determined to forge a better life, Ella launches her new business with high hopes—until a sexy Centaur bumps into her and throws her life off course. Voted “Most Eligible Bachelor in Boronda”, Aleksander shakes up her world and tilts her in more ways than one.
HE’S IN DANGEROUS TERRITORY.
Years of warfare and countless bedroom encounters have stolen Kempor Aleksander’s luster for life. He never expects to rediscover his zeal in the small, redheaded form of Ella the Troll, who fires his blood hotter than the deepest caverns in the forest.
A PASSION SO HOT.
But as trouble lingers in their midst—and edges ever closer—Alek and Ella spiral into troubled terrain. Turning to each other, the pair face down dangers that run impenetrably deep in their mythological world. But will the two lovers discover a passion that runs even deeper?
Website | Blog | Twitter | Facebook
Google+ | Goodreads | Author Info | LinkedIn | Pinterest
Always on the hunt for the uncommon things in life, award-winning author Sheri Fredricks thrives on creating adventures in her mythological kingdom.
A former engineering secretary, Sheri lives on California’s beautiful central coast. "I wanted to move away from inflexible right angles and create an unboxed world with no boundaries." A voracious reader since her early years, Sheri found her brain crowded with stories and characters of her own. "Ultimately," she says, "my husband encouraged me to write them all down."
Sheri loves to spend time at home. A computer hutch keeps her focused on creating stories, but the panoramic view of life on a ranch will call her outside to play in the sun.
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