Vixen's Journey Boxed Set

By Niki Hale

Once A Vixen: Recently single Jazlyn is fed up with cheating men, period! After walking in on her long time boyfriend in the middle of a threesome with two trashy women, she sets off for Europe to ease her broken heart and find her true self. As she rediscovers her own sexual power her healing journey takes her on several sexual encounters across Europe. How far will she go to find the vixen that has been hiding within her?
Twice The Vixen: In Once A Vixen, Jazlyn filled with self loathing and depression from discovering her two timing, slime ball boyfriend in a threesome. She sets off on a European adventure to soothe the anger within her, only to discover that Europe was not enough to clear her mind. Now Jazlyn is back. After her trip through Europe, Jazlyn is on a mission and continues her rendezvous to Bali. Her second destination soon becomes a wild sex spree that culminates in a girl on girl encounter that opens her mind. Will the sexy natives satisfy her sexual hunger or does she only become twice the vixen?
Always A Vixen: Jazlyn wakes up and finds herself in bed with a strange man. Where did he come from? As the memories come flooding back,
her flight instincts kick in and she continues her journey through Sydney and finally Queensland. Will the sexy men, with the Aussie accents be her undoing? Will she finally meet her match when she meets David, who has the same name and looks exactly like her first boyfriend? Or does she stay true on her path of never letting a man get too close to her and remain always a vixen?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Niki Hale
• Release date: Feb 10, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310213717

Niki Hale

Niki Hale is an Idaho native that enjoys writing unique stories that feature strong women. When she puts a story together, there is a touch of fantasy with a tinge of reality as she often draws on real life experience. Many of her characters are based on people she has met. Niki has often been described as a hopeless romantic with a naughty mind. She currently lives in Alaska and usually can be found plugging away at her keyboard in front of a warm fireplace.

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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

ONCE A VIXEN

TWICE THE VIXEN

ALWAYS A VIXEN

First edition. February, 2015.

Copyright © 2015 Niki Hale.

ISBN: 9781310213717

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Written by Niki Hale.

When I was little, like every other girl, I had the Prince Charming fairy tale ideal of what a relationship should be like. Drummed into you as a kid with cartoons, books and movies, it is a wonder any girl ever grows up sane at all. By high school everyone starts to realize that it was all just propaganda, but we girls hold on to the tiniest bit of hope that it could be true.

I was one of the more fortunate ones in high school. By 14 I had developed rather perfect large breasts with big puffy nipples that I learned (a little too young) made boys crazy. I had silky, long, dark brown hair that set off my blue eyes and made them look like Lapis Lazuli in the right light. Having just a hint of dark in my skin tone, some long dead relative having been half Cherokee, made the look all the more exotic. But I was as true blue California as any girl could be.

My parents had made gazillions from designing some kind of revolutionary tobacco substitute, and so besides being a bit spoiled, they treated me like gold.

Throughout high school boys chased me and I dabbled, like any horny young girl. I gave a few guys blow-jobs or hand-jobs at parties or dances. I dated a few different guys ranging from stoners in rock bands to school athletes but I never got a ‘slut’ reputation because I actually stayed a virgin until I was 18.

Then college changed everything. The prince charming that had long since faded from my memory appeared to me in my first year of university. He was tall and fit and devastatingly handsome. He had a smile that could melt glaciers and eyes that would make superman’s x-ray vision look like a pocket lighter. And he fell for me.

I considered myself pretty, beautiful even, but this man was stunning. I fell head over heals in love. I gave myself to him sexually, gladly offering my virginity. He was patient, kind and caring. Step by step he taught me about pleasure, doing things to me and showing me different positions until I completely turned into not only his girlfriend, but his totally willing and horny fuck slut. I loved it. I lost my anal cherry to him also, I learned to adore the taste of his sperm and how to get his cock all the way down my throat.

After 2 years of being together, he introduced me to the idea of possibly having a threesome with another guy. It would be fun he said, and it was just sex, not emotion. I was so into him, I relented, just wanting to give him pleasure. In reality, I enjoyed it immensely, partly because it turned him on but mainly because I had become so enthusiastic about sex in general. And I was good at it. He had taught me well, how to give pleasure and how to enjoy it.

We didn’t do the threesome thing often, but often enough that I experienced double penetration, double oral and the feeling of 2 guys cumming all over me. The truth is, I would have done anything for him, anything he asked. I was madly in love. I could foresee a marriage at some point soon, amazing holidays together, A lovely house somewhere and eventually a couple of kids opening Christmas presents by the tree. The little princess that I had always been had found her prince charming, against all odds.

The fact is though, that I should have listened. I should have paid attention to the fact that it was all just a fairy tale. I should have paid heed to some of the subtle clues that flew right by me. I really should have known. I came back early from being home in California for Christmas holidays and found him in bed with two trashy girls.

He insisted that it was just the once, but further investigation made it clear that it had been going on since about our second month together. Almost three and a half years. I was devastated, the walls of my life came crashing down. I finished school, begged my parents for spending money and took off for Europe for the summer.

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