Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“My pleasure, little girl.”
He swung her up into his arms and headed for the back of the ship, where Ketha was sure the sleeping quarters were.
As she snuggled against the big Kindred’s broad chest, she felt a wave of peace and happiness flow over her. Her life had been a long, crazy ride lately, but she was finally home where she belonged with a male who would love and protect her all the days of her life. Styx was her Fated Mate and now that they were together, they would never be parted again. They would travel the galaxy and raise a family together.
She had never been happier that she was…Having the Dae’mon’s Baby.
THE END
BOOK TWO: HER KINDRED DOM
Addison Davis has a crush on her boss, Commander Courick, the huge Beast Kindred who runs the HKR building in downtown Tampa. She’s sure he would make the perfect Dom—unfortunately, he never seems to notice him, no matter what outrageous stunts she pulls. So she has to get her needs met at a BDSM club called The Torture Palace.
But when an encounter at the club goes too far and leaves Addison with visible marks on her bottom, Courick finally notices. Angry and protective, he follows her to The Torture Palace to find out who hurt her…only to find out her secret. Addison is a little and she’s not just looking for a Dom—she wants a Daddy Dom.
Can Courick handle his curvy assistant’s proclivities and meet her needs or will the vow he took never to call a bride come between them?
You’ll have to read Her Kindred Dom to find out.
Dedicated to:
Leah Summers
who suggested naming my hero, Courick
and to
Amanda Wright
who suggested the name Addison for my heroine
Thank you ladies for giving my Muse a hand!
AUTHOR’S NOTE
This story is BDSM and contains some very mild Age Play. (The heroine calls the hero “Daddy” several times but mostly she calls him “Sir.”) I have been wanting to write a Kindred Age Play novel for some time, but I know it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. However, even if you don’t usually like Age Play, I would ask that you give it a chance. It is, as I said, very mild and I think you’ll enjoy it even if this topic isn’t usually your thing. If you’ve seen the movie “Secretary” most of the story is along those lines.
Hugs and thanks for reading,
Evangeline
1
ADDISON
“Ms. Davis will you come in here please?”
Addison felt a little shiver of excitement go through her as the deep, familiar voice called her name. Taking a deep breath, she straightened her dress—a short, deep green one that showed off her generous curves and accentuated her eyes—and fluffed out her long, silky red hair. Then she stepped into her boss’s office.
“Yes, Commander Courick?” she asked, raising her eyebrows and trying to look concerned and professional. “What can I do for you?”
“What you can do is your job.” Her boss’s voice was a deep, irritated growl and his golden eyes flashed annoyance. Commander Courick was the head of the Human Kindred Relations building here in Tampa, Florida and he famously didn’t take crap off of anyone.
“My job?” Addison opened her eyes wide, giving him a look of pure innocence. “I’m sorry, Commander—I thought I was doing my job. Is there a problem?”
“Yes, there’s a problem!” He held out a paper to her, his long arm stiff with tension. “Look at this letter you typed for me! What do you see?”
Addison came forward and plucked the paper from his big hand. She was only around five foot three and her Kindred boss was almost seven feet tall. Even wearing heels, as she was now, she had to look up to catch his eyes. But for now, she confined herself to scanning the letter.
It was a formal communication, which was one reason it was an actual physical letter rather than just an email, and several words had been circled in red ink.
“Do you see the problem now?” Commander Courick demanded. “You’ve typed ‘there’ instead of ‘their’ and ‘two’ instead of ‘too.’”
“Oh, dear!” Addison knit her eyebrows, trying to look very concerned. “I’m so sorry—the spelling program must have missed those when I was typing up the letter.”
The big Kindred glowered at her.
“Ms. Davis, English isn’t my first language—it isn’t even my second or third—but even I know to check for homophones the spelling program on the computer might have missed. Your language is full of them!”
Addison bit her lip contritely.
“I’m so sorry, Commander Courick,” she said sweetly.
Though to tell the truth, she wasn’t a bit sorry—she had made the mistakes on purpose, just to get her boss to scold her.
She loved it when the big Kindred got mad at her and his golden eyes flashed. He was a Beast Kindred, as those eyes as well as his thick black hair proved, and he got so primal when he was angry! The neatly trimmed black mustache and beard he wore only made him look more foreboding. He was always grouchy and growly but his voice got so deep and stern when he was correcting her and he flexed his powerful hands and long fingers like he was just itching to spank her.