Candy Guy and the Chocolate Brownie: Keltic Multiverse

By lizzie starr

Who better to assist a strugglingz chocolatier than a Brownie?

Candy Guy is in trouble. Winning a design contest will prove his abilities as a chocolatier, but creativity eludes him. An enchanting intruder invades Trace’s workspace. She may be real, or she might be a dream. It doesn’t matter. Desire consumes him at her lingering touch and the deep chocolate flavor of her kiss.

Deleesi hopes to end the ancient fey curse haunting her family, but the handsome wisher defies her sleep-inducing magic. Something in this human calls to her soul, and, unbelievably, to her heart. The sensual distraction proves impossible to ignore, even while granting his unspoken wish.

By the end of the rainy afternoon, Trace has his inspiration. But will he ever again see the tiny woman who captivated his heart and became his muse?

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: elizabeth struble
• Release date: May 27, 2015
• ISBN: 9781513098135

lizzie starr

*lizzie always made up stories to keep her company, so a witch lived in Grampa's weather research station and was only held at bay by waving a certain weed. An ancient road drader morphed into a boat carrying wild adventures to islands filled with sheep that turned into lions and cannibles. Now, filled with fantasy and love, ther stories of her imagination have found their way into the mundane world. And when *lizzie has to return to her mundane life, she's the ~Lunch Lady~ at a private school. Author and lunch lady--what a combination!

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For chocolate lovers everywhere!

Sparkles!

Candy Guy and the Chocolate Brownie

Hey, Candy Guy!

Trace glanced up from his pristine, empty sketchpad and waved his pencil at the family passing the wide window at the front of his shop. He grinned at the antics of the four children, a double set of twins. With their father’s passion for chocolate, they were frequent visitors to his shop.

A passion for chocolate. Trace blew out a frustrated breath and watched the family meander across the street. The wife was the sister of the owner of The Castle, a permanent renaissance faire site a short distance from town. And one of the judges for the chocolatier's competition next weekend.

The competition had only two requirements. The majority of the design was to be in chocolate. No problem there. And the main component needed to be a representation of the castle itself. He’d tried to design the centerpiece from many angles and he still had no idea what form his chocolate creation would take.

One week. Seven days. A sea of crumpled boring and uninspired sketches littered the floor surrounding his stool. Broken pencils lay scattered across the marble work surface. One week and no fresh, unique ideas. Not a single one.

Trace made a silent wish to whatever angels watched over candy makers. Inspiration wasn’t too much to wish for, was it?

The afternoon turned cloudy, matching his mood. He'd closed the store early on a Saturday—a Saturday—for the express purpose of creating a chocolate fantasy masterpiece. Winning the elite competition would boost his credibility, bring new customers to his shop, and give him the contract as the prime sweets provider for banquets and events at The Castle. He heaved a sigh. Including the bi-monthly Renaissance faires which drew thousands to the area.

With all the time he’d spent immersed in fantasy worlds as a teenager, all the books he'd read, the gaming and cosplay competitions he'd competed in,