Friday, October 7, 2022

Teaser ~ for Undivided Attention (A Mystic Museum Novella) by Loc Glin

Undivided Attention
The Mystic Museum Series 5
By Loc Glin
Genre: Erotic Romance
Word Count: 30,233
Heat Rating: SEXTREME

Categories: Erotic Romance (MF), bondage, spanking, paranormal elements, HEA 

BLURB:
On the eve of her wedding, Korina discovers the rumors of her betrothed’s hideous looks are true. Fearing the stories of his brutality are also factual she takes drastic action. The result of which lands her in an alien dimension.

Five years later she is compelled to visit Minerva’s Mystic Museum. The ‘powers that be’ have interceded giving her the chance to change that destiny.

Korina is sent home where she discovers it is the morning of her wedding day. Determined to do the right thing, she marries Adam.

Witches are not unknown to Korina, so how will she handle the curse that has divided her husband into two men?

Adam is caring and kind. Arun is, well, a bastard! Unbeknownst to her they are two halves of the whole man she has married.

Will Adam’s ugly face and Arun’s kinky sexual desires send her running home? Or, will she stay with her husband, honoring her betrothal commitment?

Does Korina have a kinky side as well?

How will she break the curse? Does she want to? 

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:

Teaser:

Lester led a half-wild mare out of the stable.

Her complexion paled just slightly. The ice in his heart froze over anew. He was pleased that he’d frightened and upset her.

“Is she mine?” Korina asked in a mere whisper.

“Are you pleased?” he asked sarcastically.

“Is she mine?” Korina repeated more forcefully.

“She belongs to the mistress of the mansion.”

Korina smiled. “I must thank Adam when I see him. I’ve never dreamed of owning an animal such as this. She is magnificent.”

Korina moved toward the agitated animal as if in a dream. She caught Conduit’s head in her hands, and the mare calmed.

“We will be great friends, you and I.” She stroked the mare’s nose. “Today we ride to get acquainted.”

She pulled herself up into the saddle.

“What are we waiting for?” she asked, her tone mocking.

In one fluid motion, Arun pulled himself up onto his horse. He removed the whip from the horn of the saddle and let it fall to the ground. He pressed the handle into Rout’s neck before cracking the whip in the air above his head.

“We ride, Rout. Today we fly!” he exclaimed as dust puffed up beneath Rout’s hooves. “Try to keep up, my lady,” he called as his laughter filled the air.

“It will take more than that to lose us,” he heard from not too far behind him. Female laughter filled the air. Her enjoyment of the race was evident in the ring of its tone.

Arun cracked the whip about Rout’s ears once more. Rout pushed forward at a reckless pace. He heard Korina urge Conduit on. She does ride well. We shall see if she can keep her seat. Arun turned Rout toward the meadow with the fences, hedges, and tree stumps he used for jumping. Conduit should be able to clear most of the obstacles.

Rout cleared the first hedge with ease. Arun looked over his shoulder and saw Conduit follow just as easily. He put Rout through his paces. The horse knew the sequence well. Korina followed, but since she was unfamiliar with the area, slowed Conduit’s pace. Conduit had never run this course before. Arun was pleased with the mare’s ability. He looked over his shoulder frequently to see if Korina remained in the saddle.

The last hurdle would be the test. The first time he had taken Rout to that hedge, the horse had balked and refused to jump. He’d almost lost his seat. He was fairly sure Conduit would do the same. Would Korina be thrown when Conduit stopped short?

She would be mortified. He found himself eagerly anticipating her humiliation and embarrassment, yet he was concerned for her welfare, for he truly didn’t want her to be injured. This kind of concern Adam felt, not him.


For excerpts and first chapter click here.

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