Seven Kisses: A Beauty and the Beast Dark Romance (15 page)

ABOUT GISELLE RENARDE

Giselle Renarde is a queer Canadian, avid volunteer, contributor to more than 100 short story anthologies, and award-winning author of dozens of electronic and print books, including
Anonymous, Audrey & Lawrence, Ondine
,
Nanny State,
and the
Wedding Heat
series. Giselle lives across from a park with two bilingual cats who sleep on her head.

Ms. Renarde’s anthology
My Mistress’ Thighs: Erotic Transgender Fiction and Poetry
received an Honourable Mention in the 2011 Rainbow Awards, and her trans lesbian romance
The Red Satin Collection
took top prize in the same category in 2012.  She is a contributor to Tristan Taormino’s Lambda Award-winning book
Take Me There: Trans and Genderqueer Erotica
, as well as such notable anthologies as Best Women's Erotica, Best Lesbian Erotica, Best Bondage Erotica, and Best Lesbian Romance.

Find Giselle online at
http://donutsdesires.blogspot.com
or on Twitter @GiselleRenarde.

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Seven Kisses,
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Monsters and Shifters and Men, Oh My!

Just can’t get enough? Monsters and Shifters and Men, Oh My! is a box set full of spicy paranormal romances.

Inside you’ll find a princess in hiding, a forest full of shapeshifters and a faery with a secret. Curious about that mysterious man at the coffee shop? So are baristas Saada and Toby. Meanwhile, paranormal investigators Geoff and Anna are northward bound to search for the legendary Shadow People. And how will Artemis react when she encounters a cunning incubus who knows what he wants… and takes it?

Still craving beastly men? Good thing this collection includes a bonus werewolf tale by renowned author Savannah Reardon!

Monsters and Shifters and Men, Oh My! includes two novellas, three novelettes and one short story devoted to menage and multiple partner romances.

Read an excerpt (from
Monstrous Obsession
):

Closing her eyes, Artemis rested against the wall, listening to Budd and Vincent’s deep voices somewhere in the house.  She couldn’t hear what they were saying, but it was obviously about her.  Sometimes she felt like she’d never be wanted anywhere she ended up.

That thought was pushed from her mind by a voice even deeper even than Budd’s. Growling, violently, it said, “You’re mine now.” 

Artemis jumped up from the floor, looking all around the room.  She felt like somebody was in there with her, but she couldn’t see anyone.  Tentatively, she opened the large wooden wardrobe, half expecting one of Vincent’s squirrelly friends to jump out at her.  It was empty, except for a little wooden box with strange words carved all around the sides.  Curiosity erased the tension of the moment, but as she lifted the lid, shivers ran down her spine. The dread returned, even though the box was empty.

Something was in the room with her, watching her. She was sure of it.  Something disturbing and malevolent.  The hair stood up all along her arms.  She felt like she’d been licked up and down her neck by a dirty old man, and she wiped it with the sleeve of her shirt, again and again, convinced she was removing someone’s saliva from her skin.

The bedroom door squealed open, and she screamed.

Budd chuckled.  “Jumpy, jumpy!”

“Sorry, I thought I… heard something.” Artemis shook her head, then pressed the ill-fitting lid back on the wooden box.  “I don’t know.”

~

Giselle Renarde

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