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She did wonder, however, if anyone ever came across that sketchbook and whose dreams and fantasies it currently inspired. She certainly hoped that whoever it was would find the same joy she had.
Pressing a kiss to Barbasa’s muscled chest, Tiffany grinned up at him. “Let’s go home.”
Home had found her, though it had a funny way of coming about. Thank the gods, however, that it had.
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Thank you for readingThe Satyr’s Wood. If you want to readthe rest of the series, then why not check out where it all began withHavoc of Souls!
https://books2read.com/u/mddP8W
For Asterion’s story and the first appearance of Barbasa, be sure to pick upBlooded Labyrinth!
https://books2read.com/u/bzVLGq
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S.J. Sanders is a mom of two toddlers and one adult living in Anchorage, Alaska. She has a BA degree in History, but spends most of her free time painting, sculpting, doing odd bits of historical research, and writing.
While she has more research orientated writing under another pen name, her passion is sci-fi and paranormal romance of which she is an avid reader.
After years of tinkering with the idea, and making her own stories up in her head, S.J has begun to seriously pursue writing as an author of Sci-fi Romance utilizing her interests in how cultures diversify and what they would look like on an extra-terrestrial platform with humans interacting with them and finding love.
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ENTICING BRODY
NOVA BLAKE
Newly promoted to head of a team, Brody is eager to prove himself as a leader. While he has dominated in other areas, once he's at the archery range, he can't seem to land a single arrow. Left to gather all the stray arrows, he finds a trail of blood. Thinking that he’s hurt an animal, he follows the trail to the hollow of a tree and finds something impossible.
Someone impossible.
Selene had only meant to spy a little. Her mother always told her that she had to stay away from the humans, but the temptation was just too strong. Only, when an arrow goes astray and embeds in her side, she has to seek shelter in the hollow of a tree, hoping that she can solve this problem before her mother realizes.
The human didn’t intend to hurt her; but the harpy queen won’t care about that.
This is a sweet monster romance between a human and a harpy.
Content warning:
arrow wound, curse, mean mother, threat of flesh eating.
Brody
"Fire!"The call came again. I cocked my elbow all the way back and this time - this time, dammit - I was going to hit the fucking target. The sound of bow strings twanged in my ears and I held for just a moment longer before releasing my arrow and watching it sail towards the row of targets at the end of the field.
And then right past it and into the forest.
Dammit.
Josh patted my shoulder, his low laugh grating on my nerves. "Don't worry about it, Brody. Can't be good at everything. So long as you're hitting targets in the office, right?" He cocked a finger gun at me, and it took everything not to smack him, though I did it mentally.
I ground my teeth together and tossed him a tight grin, trying hard not to let it show how much this bothered me. "Don't you worry about that. I'll be blowing those targets out of the water."
"Right, gather around," our instructor called. I thought his name was Carl, but we'd had so many staff over the last few days that it was hard to keep track. He stood at the front of our small semi-circle, my team listening intently. They'd been doing so well since we got here, and I'd noticed positive changes already. I'd have to thank Nathan for organizing this retreat later.
