A Changeling for All Seasons - Softcover

Knight, Angela; Douglas, Kate; Morgen, Shelby

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176 ratings by Goodreads

9781595962805: A Changeling for All Seasons

Softcover

ISBN 10: 1595962808 ISBN 13: 9781595962805

Publisher: Changeling Pr Llc, 2005

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A Changeling For All Seasons Ten unforgettable Erotic Tales to warm your nights and keep you in holiday spirits all year long! Angela Knight - A Vampire Christmas Sahara Kelly - A Christmas Pageant Judy Mays - Jingle Balls Marteeka Karland - Sealed With A Kiss Kate Douglas - My Valentine Shelby Morgen - Changeling Willa Okati - Elven Enchantment Kate Hill - Jolene's Pooka Lacey Savage - Chemistry to Burn Shelby Morgen - Troll Under The Bridge Filled with the unexpected, A Changeling For All Seasons offers something to savor for every palate. From humorous to magical, from Christmas to St. Patrick's Day to the 4th of July, these stories are alight with unbridled lust, sensuous passion, and hot, hot sex, guaranteed to entangle your senses and leave you breathless. www.ChangelingPress.com A Vacation For Your Mind -- No Passport Required.

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What reviewers are saying about the stories in
A Changeling for All Seasons

Angela Knight, A Vampire Christmas
� A Vampire Christmas is a great short story, with all the elements of a great tale: hot sex, emotional yearning, and a great ending.�
- Enchanted in Romance

Sahara Kelly, Now Playing: A Christmas Pageant
� If you� re looking for something to warm up your nights and keep you in the holiday spirit, look no further than Now Playing: A Christmas Pageant.�
- Jennifer Bishop, Romance Reviews Today

Judy Mays, Jingle Balls
� With its humor-filled plotline, captivating characters, and some of the most amusing scenes I've ever read, this is one story that readers will enjoy for sure.�
- Sinclair Reid, Romance Reviews Today

Marteeka Karland, Sealed with a Kiss
� This is one of the best short stories I have read� � sweet enough for the most jaded of Valentine's Day naysayer.�
- Marina, Mon Boudoir

Kate Douglas, My Valentine
� Easily the most emotional, beautiful and unforgettable novella I've read this year, My Valentine is simply breathtaking.�
- Ayden Delacroix, In the Library Reviews

Shelby Morgen, Changeling
� You will become entangled in the fairy web Ms. Morgen spins as soon as you read the first page of this captivating book.�
- Janean Sparks, Romance Junkies

Willa Okati, Elven Enchantment
� Willa Okati charms and arouses in this whimsical tale of magic and lust.�
- Michelle, Fallen Angel Reviews

Kate Hill, Jolene� s Pooka
� There is enough unbridled passion between the sheets of this book to leave you breathless.�
- Janean Sparks, Romance Junkies

Lacey Savage, Chemistry to Burn
� This short story absolutely rocks! Not only is it laced with humor, but it also has mounds of sexual tension, heaps of emotional appeal, and even a little tinge of fear!�
- Francesca Hayne, Just Erotic Romance Reviews

Shelby Morgen, Troll Under the Bridge
� A thoroughly engaging tale full of humor and the unexpected� � an erotic fairy tale sure to please.�
- Phillipa Ann, Romance Reviews Today

A Vampire Christmas
Angela Knight

Chapter One

Amelia Patton clattered up the beige stairs of the apartment complex, the plastic dress bag hooked over one shoulder. It had been a long shift at the hospital, but the prospect of showing David her purchase had put a bounce back in her step. The gown was every little girl� s fairytale dream - seed pearls, white lace, and yards and yards of satin skirt, with a train that would reach halfway down the church aisle. The lace veil alone had her inner eight-year-old sighing in bliss.
Clutching her precious dress with one hand, she juggled the keys until she found the right one and inserted it into the lock. The door swung open, revealing the living room that had made real strides in livability over the past two months. When she� d first moved in, David� s furniture had consisted of a couch he� d bought at Goodwill and a really tacky table made from a cable spool. The big screen television and entertainment center were worth more than all the rest of the furniture in the apartment. God love the man, he was too butch for taste.
Amelia had coaxed him into replacing the castoffs with a lovely cream living room set, colorful pastel sketches, and a pretty floor lamp with a stained glass shade. She made good money as a nurse, she argued. They could afford it.
� Honey, I� m home!� God, she loved saying that.
No answer. She frowned. It was well after midnight; David would be home from his shift with the Atlanta Police. Unless something had happened� � A frisson of fear slid up her spine, but she forced it away. � Hey, Dave! I went by the mall on my dinner break and picked up that gown I told you about. Wait � til you see it� ��
The bedsprings creaked from the next room. � Amelia.� His voice sounded hoarse.
� Hey, babe, you okay? Did you get into another fight?� That was how they� d met. David had come by the ER after a drug dealer resisted arrest with a little too much enthusiasm. She� d been smearing antibiotic cream across those sculpted ribs when he� d asked her to dinner. Amelia had looked into those crystalline blue eyes, and fallen helplessly in lust. She hadn� t been able to say no to him since.
A year later, she still lusted for him - but she� d also come to know and love his wicked sense of humor, strong character, and clever mind.
� Come here.� David normally reserved that cold, demanding tone for the prisoners he brought to the hospital after they� d tried to bust his head. He� d never before used it with her.
� David, what� s wrong?� Worried, Amelia hurried into the bedroom, the dress slung over her shoulder.
They� d bought the massive iron bedstead in an antique store when she� d moved in with him. David had teased her that its tall, ornate posts were perfect for bondage.
She� d still never expected to find him naked and shackled spread-eagle to it like a beefcake buffet.
David was a big man, as dark as she was blonde, broad shouldered and narrow hipped. He spent a couple of hours in the department gym four days a week, building the layers of rippling muscle he considered an occupational necessity for a beat cop. Adding to the impression of overwhelming masculinity, a dark ruff of hair spread across his chest and arrowed down his cobblestone belly toward his thick cock.
His face was just as broad and angular as his tough body, with prominent cheekbones and a regal nose, straight and narrow. His mouth added the only note of sensual vulnerability about him with its full lower lip and lush upper curve. A hint of a dimple graced one corner, giving his smile a boyish charm.
� Yum,� Amelia purred, grinning at the sight of him spread out in chains. � For me?�
� What do you think?� His cock stirred hungrily, and he stared at her like a cat watching a caged canary.
She rocked back on the rubber heels of her shoes and grinned. � This is an interesting switch. Usually I� m the one tied to that bed.�
� Come here,� he said again. His blue eyes blazed with lust.
Smiling wickedly, Amelia paused just long enough to hang the dress in the closet. Then, reaching for the hem of her scrubs, she started toward him. But before she could reach his side, she realized something was wrong. He was far too pale, in the way she� d come to associate with massive blood loss, and his face was drawn. She let the hem drop. � David, are you okay?�
� I said come here!� he roared, peeling his lips back from his teeth in a savage snarl.
He had fangs.