Supernatural Delights

By Godiva Glenn

One enchanted All Hallows' Eve party leads to several marvelously wicked tales brimming with debauchery…

 

Gabe arrives hoping for a fling to forget his ex, but how is a human supposed to impress anyone when there are fairies in the mix? Maybe the magic in the air is on his side…

 

Werewolf Aaron is searching for the perfect pair of breasts, which is what he always looks for at any social gathering. The problem is, it takes a special woman to handle him and all he's got to offer.

 

And sultry vamp Elissa… well, she's there for a chance to bang Aaron. Vampires and werewolves rarely mix, but tonight, anything is possible. As long as she remains within the protected border of the party she's safe to try. If she steps out and gets caught, that's another story.

 

They're all looking for fun. They'll find it and much more.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunar Mischief Press
• Release date: Oct 21, 2016
• ISBN: 9781386059226

Godiva Glenn

Godiva Glenn started out by writing steamy romance novels, but soon discovered a penchant for creating delightful erotic encounters. She holds a B.A. in Literature, which more or less means she has spent more hours reading and writing than she would ever care to admit to. Most of her writing is produced in the form of sizzling short stories, which tie into a single universe of men and women just looking for some fun… and the occasional happily ever after–the Naughty Night-Reading universe. If the paranormal/supernatural gives you goosebumps, she writes that too. Wolves are her preferred sexy shifters, but who knows what the future holds. She resides in the U.S. with dreams of traveling abroad to research locations. Also, she does not bite and is relatively pleasant to socialize with. Contact away.

Book preview

Welcome to the Party

Gabe shrugged, adjusting his black leather jacket while he walked.

Nervous? Aaron asked.

Of course not.

Good. You'll have plenty of tail to choose from tonight, trust me. Glad you ditched the costume idea—ladies like a free spirit.

"I am in costume," Gabe muttered. He glanced down at his navy t-shirt and black slacks.

As what?

The Doctor.

Aaron scoffed and glanced over, giving Gabe a quick sweep of his eyes. Maybe don't tell anyone that.

They turned the corner, and Gabe saw the large house that was hosting what was supposed to be the Halloween party of the decade. He'd believe it. Already, people crowded the lawn, and music drifted from beyond the high ivy-laden fence around the backyard.

It's easy for you to go without a costume, he pointed out.

Aaron simply nodded.

Though Gabe was a run of the mill human, Aaron was a werewolf, and though he was vague about discussing it, he was an important member of his pack. Aaron looked human, like any all-American guy with brown hair and blue eyes, but he had something about him that set him apart. Some inherent vibe that made women salivate and guys feel on edge. No one would care that he didn't choose to dress up.

Tonight, you have no idea how true that is, Aaron smirked.

Ready to explain why you're so hyped about attending this party?

Aaron stopped in his tracks and lifted his arms as if giving the dark sky a wide hug. He sucked in a deep breath and grinned.

Ley lines.

Huh?

You can't see them, but I can feel them. Mystical alignments etched deep into the earth. They exist all over the world, humming to my kind. He lowered his arms and nodded to himself. This party is supernatural friendly. Most of the guests will be human and clueless, but there should be plenty of others as well. All drawn to the ley lines and how wonderful they feel on All Hallows Eve.

The host isn't human?

Oh, she is. Layla's just a bit of a crazy one. She's psychic, or she was when she was younger. Now she's just... well, I already said crazy right? She likes to act as a liaison for us supernatural types. So she throws this party every so often and invites everyone. Like I said, though, the humans are mostly unaware of anything out of the ordinary. They just see it as a chance to see inside the famed Wiltmore place. This house has been in her family for years. The location is perfect for divination. He started walking towards the house, which looked like a clean, crowded version of a haunted mansion. And tonight, it's perfect for a party.

They made their way up the steps and into the crowd. The house was sprawling, so that even with the large number of revelers, the interior wasn't stifling. Gabe looked around, slightly anxious. Aaron had insisted he come tonight and get laid to forget about his ex. When the topic was broached two weeks ago, it sounded great. Now, Gabe wasn't so sure. People don't really just hook up like that at parties, do they?

Feels good already, Aaron half-growled. I love Halloween. And the wome- He stopped speaking and narrowed his eyes.

Gabe traced his line of vision and saw the back of a woman in a bright red cloak that hit her knees. Her legs were miles of pale skin and she stood in shiny black spiked boots. Little Red Riding Hood. She turned and revealed a red latex minidress.

Damn, Gabe breathed. I guess you found your conquest for the night. Fairytale fantasy huh?

As if she heard, Red Riding Hood looked their way. Her ruby lips curled into a seductive smile and she pulled back her hood so that thick strawberry-blonde curls cascaded out. She winked, and Gabe startled. Aaron growled softly, the sound barely escaping his throat.

No. I may slum with humans but it takes a special pervert to fuck a corpse.

Across the room, the woman laughed at something, and turned away, giving them her back once more.

Aaron guided the two of them to a different room and muttered to himself.

Vam- Gabe stopped himself and then lowered his voice before continuing, vampire?

Yep.

Gabe peered back at the doorway they'd passed through, not that he could see the woman anymore. Is it going to be okay? Aren't you guys... Mortal enemies?

Aaron shrugged and tossed Gabe a beer he'd snagged from a nearby cooler. Something like that. But this party is neutral, so no fights. Besides, that one... that's Elissa. For a parasite, she's actually alright. I just like to give her a hard time. Not literally, of course.

Elissa, Gabe repeated to himself, recalling the vampire.

"Don't go there. I've had dealings with her before but I still