Changelings: A Friendly Menage Fantasy

By K.D. West

Three lost souls have won a war and been stripped of everything else - except each other

What do you do after the final battle?

Ari, Annie, and Timi have every reason to be happy. They helped defeat the invading horde from another plane and won the war.
Yet happy is the last thing any of them are feeling. After losing so much, they feel like anything but themselves. Anything but human.
Like changelings.
And yet like many other forms of magic, these three find that love cannot be denied.

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Timi felt the urge to howl at him some more, to tell him that he was an idiot, that if he walked out of the door that she would kill him, but Annie was quicker. “I just thought I’d show you what love looks like again,” she said.
For the first time in months, something other than images of death and loss rendered Timi speechless. The butterfly heat of Annie’s kiss had stolen all power of thought from her. Again she turned to Ari and saw color coming to his cheeks for the first time since the previous spring. He was also speechless.
Annie stepped forward and kissed him too, and he gave a moan as their mouths came together that melted Timi utterly — it could have been sounded from the depths of her own soul.
Timi stood there, dumb, blinking, until Annie stepped back from Ari, leaving him gasping. The blonde girl blinked then too, and twined her arms in front of her. “I sort of lost a boyfriend last June too,” she said, very evenly. “Sort of lost two, though Sam only kissed me once and Joe never did seem to be listening when I told him how I felt. But there are two people in this room that I love very much.”
Timi and Ari moved towards her.

(Novella-length, post-tragedy contemporary fantasy; polyamory MFF romance)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stillpoint/Eros
• Release date: May 30, 2022

K.D. West

K.D. West is an Amazon best-selling author of contemporary short fiction, a teacher, and a performer living in a small suburb of a big city in the American West: "Not a huge amount to say -- I'm an author of steamy stories who happens to be a teacher; these things don't mix well in public, so I tend to be fairly quiet about real life in my blogging. I am, however, interested in all sorts of things -- books, writing, theater, mythology, and, obviously, erotica! I'm a huge reader of genre fiction -- mostly mysteries and fantasy, but also science fiction and historical romance." West is writing two intertwined series involving a young woman and her older lover (the Juliet Takes Flight and Erotic Tales: Letters to Allison stories), a series of stories about friends discovering that they can become much more (Friendly Ménage Tales), and a series of stories that the Brothers Grimm might have collected, if there had been traditional tales where the heroine got the princess (Sapphic Fairytales). Also on the way: an erotic paranormal/urban fantasy novel involving a long lost friend coming all-but-literally back from the dead, and showing a happily married couple just what they'd been missing. Say hello at K.D. West’s blog (kdwestwrites.wordpress.com)!

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CHANGELINGS

A Friendly Ménage Fantasy

by

K. D. West

Tales from Elysium #2

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Changelings: A Friendly Menage Fantasy

Copyright © 2020 by Stillpoint Digital Press (stillpointdigital.com)

Published by Stillpoint/Eros

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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places or events is purely coincidental. All sexual encounters in this work occur between — and among — consenting adults aged 18 and above.

Warning: This work contains explicit descriptions of fictional sexual activity provided for the reader's enjoyment. It is not intended as sexual or medical advice. Readers should educate themselves and take all proper precautions (including condoms) before engaging in any acts depicted herein.

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CHANGELINGS

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Prologue - Remembrance

The saying went that one death was a tragedy, and three thousand a statistic.

But when you knew so many of the dead — knew their names, knew their faces, when they were your friends, your teachers… Your friends’ parents. The first girl you ever kissed. The last one you’ve kissed.

When it was you that opened the gate that let the creatures who killed them in...

Then each and every one is a tragedy.

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Ari knew where he would find her. Up the sere slopes of the Devil’s Knob he stumbled, his dress shoes sliding through the muddy, dead grass, to the spot where he had come across her twice before, right at the top of the hill.

There she was, sitting wrapped in her scuffed black dress and overcoat, weaving a garland of dried flowers. Rosemary, she said, that’s for remembrance...

Hey, Annie, said Ari.

No, she said, shaking her tangled locks. It’s not hay. It’s straw.

It’s... What?

She held up a length of dried grass. Straw, she said.

Ah, said Ari, peering not at the brown grass, but at Annie’s otherwhere eyes. He knelt next to her, moisture chilling his knee. How are you?

There’s rue for you, murmured Annie, pulling up a withered green-and-white flower from her skirts and threading it into the garland. Doesn’t look much like Rue, though....

Rue.... Eyes wide… Cheeks flushed…

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