Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 4 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 4 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

Harper is trying to explore the dark past of her family in Hot Springs but after a night with Red, something wild is awakened inside her. When Red invites her to the Mayor’s Ball, the night ends with a challenge he must face. Will he fight for Harper?

This 13,000+ word story is part four in a hot new werewolf erotic romance series from Emily Cantore. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a curvy bbw girl and a sexy werewolf alpha. Intended only for mature audiences 18+!

EXCERPT:

Memories of what we did before he asked me rose up and I felt myself edging into hot and bothered. I was staring at the blackness outside when I saw a pair of golden eyes in the darkness. Just an instant and then they disappeared.

Red.

I don’t know how I knew it was him and not some other werewolf (or forest creature). I just knew.

I had a towel wrapped around me and my hair was damp from the shower. I was suddenly very aware that I was close to naked and Red had been watching me from outside. I even had my feet up on another chair and at the right angle, Red may have caught a little glimpse.

My mind had already been thinking about Red and my body was well on the way to hot and bothered. So he was watching me? He vanishes into the forest and ignores me instead of coming to have a conversation?

I was up and on my way to the bedroom before I’d formulated an idea of what I was really doing. He was watching so I’d walk past the window in not much clothing and then he’d what? Come inside?

 

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 3 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 3 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

Harper’s world is spinning out of control. The last time she saw Red Guile, the wolf-next-door, he was leaping out a window. Now the dark history of the Finch family is drawing her in and she takes a trip to the crumbling Finch mansion where she discovers that Red is no tame wolf.

When a picnic in the forest ends with a shocking offer, Harper must decide what she really wants…

This 10,000+ word story is part three in a hot new werewolf erotic romance series from Emily Cantore. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a curvy bbw girl and a sexy werewolf alpha. Intended only for mature audiences 18+!

 

EXCERPT:

Red picked up his coffee cup and then took me up the staircase and into a room on the second floor that still had an intact window. The sun was shining in and I could see the city through the trees. The floor creaked but Red was unconcerned so I felt safe.

I was about to say something about the weather or the view or the sunshine when Red placed the coffee cup on the floor, turned and then kissed me. It was a soft kiss, apologetic almost. I felt myself relaxing into him and then responding. The kiss left apology behind and became power and lust and physical connection. His hand touched the back of my neck. I twisted his shirt in my fingers. He growled, a deep sound from within his chest. I bit his lip.

 

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 2 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 2 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

Harper Finch is meant to be settling in to her new life. Part-time job as a waitress at Greasy Manna and writing her novel. Simple. Uncomplicated. Until she met Red Guile. Builder. Alpha werewolf. Unbelievably hot.

But there are other werewolves in town interested in her arrival. One is Freyr: tall, dark and dangerous and soon things get complicated.

Red invites her to a dance at the Historical Society. It’s meant to be a chance to meet new people and to maybe get closer to Red. But the past for the Finch family is everywhere in Hot Springs and Harper has stepped in the middle of a war that has been brewing for decades.

She just doesn’t know it yet…

This 9700+ word story is part two in a hot new werewolf erotic romance series from Emily Cantore. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a curvy bbw girl and a sexy werewolf alpha. Intended only for mature audiences 18+!

 

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EXCERPT:

The world slipped away and it was just the two of us. Red moved with grace and power, spinning me away, pulling me back. The song was short but in those few minutes I went from a low simmer to a boil. Red in front of me. His hand on my back. Red behind me, our bodies touching for a moment. A final twirl and the song ended. The world returned with a hall full of people cheering and me seeing no one but the cowboy in front of me.

I took his hand and pulled him off the dance floor, heading for the back of the hall. Crazy ideas were running through my mind and most of them were based on the open door and set of stairs back there. Finding somewhere to be alone.

I stopped and turned around, Red’s hand still in mine. He smiled at me and the look on his face sent tingles rushing through me. I noticed the cut on his face from yesterday was nowhere to be seen and then that thought vanished a moment later when he stepped forward and kissed me.

Spice and heat.

His hand was on my lower back, pulling me forward. I could feel the strength of his body, the raw power within him.

The kiss ended too soon, Red pulling back. His eyes were tinting golden, fixed on me. He moved forward and his lips touched my ear.

“Upstairs. End of the corridor. Take off your underwear.”

He didn’t have to add now but I could feel it in his voice. I wanted to obey for some mad reason.

“I will be there in a moment.” He gently pushed me on my way before turning around and walking off into the crowd.

Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 1 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

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Hot Springs Werewolf, Part 1 (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance)

Aspiring novelist and self-proclaimed curvy girl Harper Finch has been given the opportunity of a life-time thanks to her recently deceased Great-Aunt Millie – a cabin in the woods, rent paid in full for a year and a job working three days a week as a waitress at Greasy Manna. She has time to write and time to heal her recently broken heart.

The cabin sits on the property of Red Guile, incredibly hot neighbor, builder and Alpha werewolf of a pack closed to outsiders until Red changed the rules. Now he has curvaceous BBW Harper living next door and their attraction is undeniable. But it was no coincidence Millie sent Harper to Hot Springs. The town holds a history for the Finch family and a dark secret.

This 8500+ word story is part one in a hot new werewolf erotic romance series from Emily Cantore. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a curvy bbw girl and a sexy werewolf alpha. Intended only for mature audiences 18+!

 

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EXCERPT:

He came back over to the table and looked like he was about to sit down when I suddenly decided to wash the dishes and take a break from the crazy thoughts that were thrumming through my mind. I knew, somehow, that if he sat down that I’d be kissing him a moment later.

“I’ll wash up! The cook doesn’t wash.”

Even to my own ears I sounded a little crazy.

I bolted up and went to go by him but the gap between him and the table was too small. I turned away from him and brushed across him as I shuffled by. It wasn’t intentional. Was it? I made it to the sink and turned the hot water on before gripping the cold metal like it was a lifeline. I’d felt his body as I passed him. The strength of him.

Those were the rules, right? The cook doesn’t wash. I was just washing the dishes as a quick thank you and then … and then I’d get the hell out of here before I blushed to death.

Red hadn’t spoken at my sudden rush for the sink. Staring down at the plates and the running water, I could feel him standing behind me. I hadn’t heard him move but I knew he was there.

I looked up from the sink into the reflection. Red was standing behind me, his eyes glinting golden in the light.

Our eyes met and all thoughts of keeping it platonic evaporated out of my head. My body must have been one step ahead of me. I felt my hips tilt, just a few inches, but it was enough. I moved my foot and arched my back. Just small movements.

Completely innocent.