Out today
exclusive to Changeling Press
is my brand new release:
Fever Hitch
Let me tell you more...
Fever Hitch (Earth Con #1)
by Ayla Ruse
by Ayla Ruse
BIN: 07008-02257
Word Count: 30K
Page Count: 104
Price: $4.99
Release Date: June 20, 2014
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Word Count: 30K
Page Count: 104
Price: $4.99
Release Date: June 20, 2014
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres: Romance, Novella, Sci-Fi, Paranormal
Themes: Menage
Themes: Menage
She'll be their perfect mate...if they can keep her satisfied
Felicia Walker loves her job as an illustrator at Fever Hitch Comics. During this year's annual Earth Con, she will not only draw caricatures, but she'll also be decked out in body paint to represent the F'ldae -- an alien species from the comics. As she starts off a night exploring the off-limits, alien side of the convention, Felicia is unprepared for the spiraling events that will make her behave like a true F'ldae... in full mating heat.
Agent Slate Reese, along with his best friend Agent Ryker Seals, are Metons who want to settle down, but they're having a difficult time finding the female to complete their mating trio. With the vast assortment of alien species converging on this area, surely there's one female who wouldn't mind spending a night with both of them.
Agent Slate Reese, along with his best friend Agent Ryker Seals, are Metons who want to settle down, but they're having a difficult time finding the female to complete their mating trio. With the vast assortment of alien species converging on this area, surely there's one female who wouldn't mind spending a night with both of them.
Excerpt:
Ryker
lifted the drink to his lips and took a long swig. “Ah, Tazar beer. Nothing else
like it in the universe.”
“You
aren’t shittin’ me,” Slate mumbled, sipping modestly of his drink. “Stuff
tastes like crap. I don’t see how you stomach it.”
“Acquired
taste, my man.”
Slate
grunted and set his forearms on the table.
“Do
you think we’ll get any hits?” he asked Ry.
Ry
shrugged and watched various species interact on the dance floor. “It’s a big
convention. We made our rounds, dropped our hints, left our contacts. Now we
sit and wait.”
Slate
rubbed his huge hands together. “Something feels off.”
“You
ever been to a con before?”
Slate
shook his head no.
“They
always feel off, like the universe is tilted or something. I think it’s because
of the huge intermix of species coupled with the fact that we’re in an
alternate plane here. Remember, the humans have not accepted other species as a
general rule, so our presence is still relatively unknown to the humans next
door.”
Slate
chuckled. “You’ve always been the analyzer.”
“It’s
why you keep me as your partner.”
The
men shared a brief chuckle, then Slate spoke up again.
“Remember
that walkway over on the human side? It was near the booth for that comic book
place.”
“You
mean Fever Hitch -- they’re the ones sponsoring this whole thing. But yeah, I
remember. Why?”
“Did
you see the F’ldae onstage?”
“No.
Really? They don’t go out much. That species is frightened of their own skin.”
“Exactly.
So why am I seeing the same F’ldae on the dance floor?”
Ry
whipped his head around to where Slate was boring a hole through a female. Yes,
it was a F’ldae, and Ry couldn’t believe his eyes. The little female was
snuggled up next to a Bulzant, and that overgrown plastic looking thing looked
to almost swallow the female. She turned bright eyes up to it and said
something that made the Bulzant quiver.
“Damn,
I never knew that species could move like that,” Ry said, amazed.
“What?
The F’ldae?”
“No,
the Bulzant.”
“Does
it look like she’s okay to you?”
“Who?
The F’ldae? Yes. She’s jamming right along --“ Ry cut his words off as his eyes
zeroed in on her.
“What?”
Slate wanted to know.
Ry
chuckled. “Looks like your timid little creature is in heat.”
“What
do you mean?”
“Wait
until she turns -- there. See the orange markings along her ribcage? When a F’ldae
goes into heat, those markings show up.”
Ry
shifted back to his drink and noticed Slate hadn’t taken his eyes off the
female. Hmm…
On
the human side, he’d noticed Slate staring at the walkway but hadn’t thought
too much about it. It seemed that F’ldae had caught his eye. And seeing her
move on the dance floor just a little bit ago had caught Ry’s eye.
A
F’ldae. In heat.
They
didn’t have to ask her to be their third in a permanent relationship, but maybe
he could sweet talk her into being their third for the night.
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