Teaser ~ for End Detour (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

 

End Detour
The Mystic Museum Series 4
By Loc Glin
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 32,964
Heat Rating: SEXTREME

Categories: Erotic Romance (MF), African-American, Contemporary, paranormal elements, HEA

 

 

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Visiting Minerva’s Mystic Museum can change lives forever. Magic makes life altering changes possible. Can Shamika and Harold forgive and forget? Can they overcome trust issues and make a life together?


Shamika must give up the life that she has come to accept and trust as normal. Is it time for a change? Does she really want a change? Will her history as a prostitute make that change impossible? Does Harold’s stubbornness prevent it? The unlikely pair are about to find out.

One encounter in a barn catapults these two strangers down a road of self examination and rediscovery. Past events have tainted their visions of what life should be. The powers that be have given them the opportunity to change their lives. Join them as they conquer their fears and the past disappointments that haunt them.

Family ties will be drawn into question. A possible future together will terrify them.

Mystic Museum magic is in the air!

TEASER EXCERPT

Shamika entered the kitchen. The picnic basket contents were prepared and waiting on the table. She looked out the door, hoping to see rain clouds gathering in the sky. No such luck. She looked over her shoulder at Nadine, who was chuckling and shaking her head.

“Harold already checked the weather station. We’re not expected to get any rain today,” Nadine said with a smile tickling the sides of her mouth.

Shamika’s shoulders slumped as she sighed with resignation. “I was afraid of that.”

“Funny, Harold said the same thing when he heard the report.”

“I bet he did.” Shamika crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back against the kitchen counter.

“He and Nate are saddling the horses now. I told Harold to get the saddlebags Hugo and I used to use. Hugo fixed those bags so we could carry a picnic lunch quite easily. I used to enjoy those picnics.”

Harold stormed into the kitchen. The screen door slammed closed behind him. Shamika could feel the anger wafting from him.

“Now, Harold, I taught you better than that. You know how I feel about slamming the screen door,” she said, clucking her tongue.

“You don’t like it any more than I like being shanghaied into being a tour guide.” He scowled at his mother and glared at Shamika.

“Don’t look at me like that. It wasn’t my idea,” Shamika said.

Nate tied the horses to the post outside the kitchen. He opened the door. “I brought the horses over.” He made sure the door closed gently.

“Well, finally, someone with manners who knows how to enter a house,” Nadine praised.

“If he’s such a good boy with fine manners, why don’t you have him escort Mika around today?” Harold ground out.

“I’d be more than happy to,” Nate said with laughter in his voice. He looked at Nadine hopefully, and then his gaze settled on her. He flashed a smile that had probably melted many a heart. Shamika rolled her eyes.

“That’s very nice of you, Nate, but Harold will do it,” Nadine answered.

Harold shot Nate a look filled with venom. What was that all about? Shamika wondered. Harold was the one that suggested Nate in the first place. What did it matter to him who took her on this tour anyway? Nate didn’t seem to notice. Maybe he was so used to those looks that it didn’t faze him anymore.

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Teaser ~ for Unleashing the Woman Within (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

 

Unleashing the Woman Within
The Mystic Museum Series 3
By Loc Gliln
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 20,900
Heat Rating: SEXTREME
Categories: Erotic Romance (MF), BDSM, Contemporary, paranormal elements, HEA

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Rowena Milestone, corporate executive, has an accomplished career. Yet one thing eludes her. Try as she might she can’t seem to have an orgasm even though she likes sex. Her position in the corporate man’s world tends to intimidate her dates. They perform well enough in bed, but they just don’t push her over the edge, until she meets Stephen.

Stephen Sloan has a secret. He belongs to a very special, no holds barred, anything goes sex club. He never thought he’d meet anyone like Rowena there, so he wanted to believe her outrageous story that she didn’t know how she’d gotten there. When she disappeared without a trace he knew she’d been telling the truth. Now armed with three pieces of information he is determined to find her.

Rowena was devastated when the curator of the museum couldn’t help. Minerva had said, "If the universe is willing, he will come to you." Fat chance she has of that happening.

Here is the premise for the Mystic Museum Series

Minerva’s Mystic Museum is located in New York City. Every full moon the “powers that be” choose someone from the visitors of the museum. This someone, known as the mystic walker, will be the hero/heroine of the novel. The “powers” select someone they feel deserves a second chance, or just a chance to follow their destiny. Minerva, the curator and caretaker of the museum meets the chosen mystic walker. Through the magic that has been entrusted to her, Minerva supplies them with the opportunity to change their lives.

TEASER / EXCERPT:

“First, let me assure you. We have to master and control all the things that are on these walls. We are not allowed to seriously injure anyone. Drawing blood is forbidden.”

“That makes me feel so much better,” she said sarcastically.

“Would you like a demonstration?” He moved to the wall. He took a whip in his hand.

“A demonstration is not necessary. I’ll take your word for it.” She pulled the sheet up to her chest. She couldn’t manage to keep the fear from her expression.

He gave her a sour look. “I’m not going to use this on you.”

“Oh.” She gave a tentative smile. “I thought…”

“You told me you were afraid, even terrified of the whip. Why would I use it on you?” Exasperation filled his tone.

“Because you can,” she said, her courage returning. “You made that quite clear earlier.”

“I thought I made more than that clear. This is a pleasure room, not a torture chamber. I thought you would have figured that out by now.” He frowned at her. His voice expressed his disappointment.

She felt chastised as if she were a child. “I have,” she whispered. Her cheeks flamed, she closed her eyes. “It’s just…”

“Open your eyes,” he snapped. “You have to see to believe.”

He lit three candles.

“What are you going to do?”

“Prove to you once and for all this will not hurt you.” He shook the whip in his hand. He loosened the whip from his fingertips and flipped it so its full serpentine length spread before him. The flames from the three candles flickered. “Would you like the lights on or off for the test? I can do this either way. I’m not quite good enough blindfolded yet, but I’m working on it.” He smiled.

He seemed proud of what he was about to do. “It doesn’t matter. You choose.” She had no idea of what to expect.

He flicked the whip. One of the candle flames was extinguished. The snap made her jump and gasp in surprise. Her astonishment must’ve shown in her face. He smiled. He seemed to enjoy her shock. He flipped the whip two times in rapid succession. The remaining flames were extinguished.

“Oh my God,” she breathed. “You didn’t even touch the wax.”

“So, you noticed.” He seemed pleased with himself. He gathered up the whip and put it in its place on the wall.

“I noticed.” The words were filled with awe.

“Doubting my abilities has hurt my feelings. How are you going to make it up to me?” His eyes swept over her body. They were dark and hungry.

She felt her body flush in response, and a quick jolt of excitement was awakening her nether region. “Take your clothes off and lie down. I’ll think of something.” She patted the bed next to her. She tried to give him a sexy and inviting smile.

He removed his clothes, never taking his eyes off of her. She ran her tongue over her lips before she sucked on the lower one. Stephen’s very muscular, taut frame slid into the bed next to her. Rowena straddled his hips. She eyed the handcuffs and leaned forward, reaching for them. He caught her wrist just before she could touch them.

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Teaser ~ for Dulce Isle (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

 

Dulce Isle
The Mystic Museum Series 2
By Loc Glin
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 22,360
Heat Rating: SEXTREME

Categories: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre (M/M/F), paranormal elements, HEA

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Adrian Asorio can't seem to move on after the death of his beloved wife Angelina. While trying to fill the lonely hours in his empty life, he discovers Minerva's Mystic Museum. A painting of a female artist painting a nude male model fascinates him. He finds himself thinking about, and wanting, the male model. He begins to question his sexuality.

Adrian is chosen as this full moon's mystic walker. He is transported to Dulce Isle where he meets Jon and Rosa in the flesh. Adrian must confront his newly discovered sexual orientation and overcome the guilt he feels.

Rosa DeVario and Jon Balentine shared a life with Rosa’s husband, Leon. When Leon died, both were heartbroken. Without Leon as their common denominator, Jon has reverted to his "loving men only" lifestyle, leaving Rosa without a partner.

Will Adrian's arrival on Dulce Isle be the answer that mends three tattered and broken lives? The universe has provided the opportunity…Adrian's heart holds the key.

Here is the premise for the Mystic Museum Series

Minerva’s Mystic Museum is located in New York City. Every full moon the “powers that be” choose someone from the visitors of the museum. This someone, known as the mystic walker, will be the hero/heroine of the novel. The “powers” select someone they feel deserves a second chance, or just a chance to follow their destiny. Minerva, the curator and caretaker of the museum meets the chosen mystic walker. Through the magic that has been entrusted to her, Minerva supplies them with the opportunity to change their lives.

TEASER / EXCERPT:

“Adrian, don’t be embarrassed. I am a pretty direct kind of person.” She looked at him, trying to gauge his feelings. In for a penny, in for a pound. “In the light of our earlier conversation, I thought you might be interested in some company. Our banter has me wound up pretty tight. I could use some release. I was hoping you would oblige me.” She gave him a sultry smile. The smile she knew drove a man wild. “Can you help me out, Adrian?” She sighed and ran her hand down his chest through its light smattering of hair, down to his pajama pants where she expertly dipped inside the elastic waistband to capture his engorged rod. “I see that you can,” she said with a purr.

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Teaser ~ for Howling at the Moon (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

 

Howling at the Moon
The Mystic Museum Series
By Loc Glin
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 21,593
Heat Rating: SEXTREME

Categories: Erotic Romance, Ménage a Trois/Quatre (MFMM), Paranormal, Shape-shifter, HEA

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Carolyn, lonely and heartbroken after being dumped by yet another boyfriend who told her she needs to loosen up in bed, escapes her empty apartment. On the night of a full moon she visits Minerva’s Mystic Museum.

Minerva recognizes her pain and provides her with the opportunity to change her life. The full moon has chosen Carolyn as a mystic walker.

Carolyn’s dormant sexuality is awakened by three handsome shape-shifters. Jacob, caring and nurturing, lures her into his world. Milo, impetuous and rough, awakens unknown desire. Sven, cold and reserved, tests her mettle. Will she choose to walk on the wild side with the wolf pack and become their female? Will she be able to convince Sven that she is worthy and should be given the opportunity to join the pack? Will Sven’s fear of losing another mate destroy the future of the pack? Or will Carolyn choose to return to the normal life she’d come to see as her due?

Here is the premise for the Mystic Museum Series

Minerva’s Mystic Museum is located in New York City. Every full moon the “powers that be” choose someone from the visitors of the museum. This someone, known as the mystic walker, will be the hero/heroine of the novel. The “powers” select someone they feel deserves a second chance, or just a chance to follow their destiny. Minerva, the curator and caretaker of the museum meets the chosen mystic walker. Through the magic that has been entrusted to her, Minerva supplies them with the opportunity to change their lives.

TEASER / EXCERPT:

WARNING: ADULT LANGUAGE AND CONTENT

“Tell him, Carolyn,” Jacob said. “He needs to hear what you want. So do I. Tell us how to fuck you. Tell us what you want.”

“Yes, I want you to put your tongue there.” She sounded a little shy and unsure of herself.

“Where do you want my tongue? Speak up, Carolyn. I want to hear you. It will make me hot,” Milo said, hoping to put her at ease.

She took a breath. She closed her eyes. “Milo, I want you to lick my pussy. Jacob, please suck my tits.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s good, baby. I like hearing what you want,” Milo said as he used both hands to spread the lips of her pussy wide. He pulled the chair closer with his foot. He removed one hand and positioned the chair so he could sit in it between her legs. He returned his hand to her inner thigh. He pressed his thumbs inward in a circular motion. He lowered his mouth to her pussy. He slipped his tongue in above his thumbs and tongued her clit. Her hips rose from the table. “You like that, do you?”

“Yes, I like it.” She was panting with desire.

“Do you want more?”

“Yes, I want more.” That admission sounded as if it had been ripped from her involuntarily.

“That’s what I wanted to hear.” He spread her cunt open with his thumbs. He licked it from bottom to top. He sucked on the pink lips. He tongued her hot depths. He moved to her clit. He teased and tantalized that rising nub until he finally locked his lips on it and sucked. She began to writhe in earnest.

“You like what Milo’s doing, don’t you?” Jacob asked.

“Yes, I do.” The words came out in a breathless rush.

“I want my cock in your mouth. Open your mouth for me, Carolyn,” Jacob said. He repositioned her head closer to the edge of the table, angling her body so that Milo was not disturbed. She turned her head to the side. Jacob moved close to the table. His cock hovered before her mouth. “Open your mouth, Carolyn,” he repeated.

Carolyn opened her mouth.

“Do you want me to fuck your mouth?”

She nodded.

“Tell me, Carolyn. We want to hear what you want.”

“Fuck my mouth, Jacob.” Her eyes rolled in their sockets. “Oh my God, Milo. Oh my God, I’m coming.” She gasped for breath, taking deep gulps.

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Teaser ~ for The Curse of Winford Manor by Loc Glin

 

The Curse of Winford Manor
by Loc Glin
Genre: Mainstream Romance
Heat Rating: SENSUAL
Word Count: 44,821
Categories: Historical Paranormal Romance (MF), Time Travel, HEA

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 Leslie Braddock feels responsible for her husband’s death. She is having trouble reentering the dating scene. Leslie travels back in time where she meets Sir James.

Sir James Winford is a three-time widower. He believes he is cursed, and is certain death to any woman he loves. He has vowed never to love again.

Emily, the ghost of Sir James's first wife has unfinished business, and still lingers at Winford Manor. She wants to see her husband happy, and she wants to bring her murderer to justice.

Rose has loved Sir James since childhood. She must live with the unspeakable things she has done trying to make James see her as more than a child. She believes she is close to achieving that goal when Leslie shows up.

Leslie and Sir James share the experience of losing a loved one. Will Leslie be the woman to break the curse? Or will she be just another victim.

TEASER / EXCERPT:

James took her hand in his. “The pleasure is all mine,” he said as he raised her hand to his lips and lightly kissed the back of it.

A kiss on the back of the hand, she thought. Kudos to him, he just earned her attention. She returned her hand to the warmth of the blanket. “I’m lucky you came along,” she said. She suppressed a shiver.

“Yes, quite. I’m very late tonight. I had a lot to finish up in town today. I will be home for two weeks. I didn’t want any loose ends while I’m away from the office. If not for that, I would have been home much earlier.”

“Where is home?”

“Winford Manor.”

“Of course, James Winford,” she managed to get out just before the carriage went over a bump that had her clinging to the seat for support and catching her breath. “Geez,” she complained softly.

“There, do you see the lights?” Sir James raised his hand and pointed into the fog.

She did and she didn’t. The fog seemed to be glowing up ahead. But it didn’t look like lights to her. “Sort of,” she answered. She kept a death grip on the side of the carriage, bracing herself for another jarring jolt.

“We’ll be there soon,” he said and flicked the reins. “Get up now.”

The horses didn’t increase their speed. That was okay with her. The road was bumpy and the seat was hard.

The carriage came to a halt in front of the manor. The stableboy ran out to lead the horses away. “Good evening, Sir James,” he said. He stood there holding the halter of the horse nearest to him, struggling to catch his breath after the run he’d just made.

“Good evening, Bobby,” Sir James replied. “Take good care of them. They had a hard time of it tonight,” Sir James said as he got out of the rig. He went to the boy and ruffled his hair.

“Yes, sir.” The boy looked up at Sir James. His face was smudged.

“And then get some hot chocolate from Cook for yourself.” He squeezed the boy’s shoulder.

“Yes, sir,” Bobby replied smiling. He put his cap on his head. He waited patiently for the carriage to be empty.

“Let me help you down.” Sir James offered her his hand. He looked at Leslie’s feet. “Strange shoes,” he thought out loud. “Pants?” He cleared his throat to cover his shock. “Odd, but not unheard of,” he added in a mumble.

Leslie stepped out of the carriage and Bobby led it away. She and Sir James moved toward the manor.

The butler opened the door. “Good evening,” he said.

“Barkley, please tell Cook we have company, and I should like some tea. Is my mother about?”

“Yes, sir, Lady Margaret is in the parlor.”

“Good, bring the tea there, and some brandy,” he said as he took off his top coat and hat. He handed them to the butler.

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