At the stroke of midnight, creatures of the realm come out to prowl. Realm of Midnight A Limited Edition Fantasy & Paranormal Collection ➱ Book Sale Tour with Guest Post and giveaway
At the stroke of midnight, creatures of the realm come out to prowl. Gods, shifters, fated mates, enemies-to-lovers, alpha heroes, angels, demons, and so much more.
Realm of Midnight
A Limited Edition Fantasy & Paranormal Collection
Genre: Paranormal Romance
with stories by
J.A. Culican, Elise Knight, Susan Stradiotto, S. Johnson, Yvette Bostic, R.L. Perez, Rose. K, Bobbi Jo Green, Samantha Peppercorn, Amanda Marin, Lissa Bolts, Reese Spenser, Charmaine Louise Shelton, Dora Blume, Crystal Dawn, Sara Sines, Bethany Strobel, Adam J. Ridley, CM Haines, Isla Starr, LA Kirk, Kinley Craine, Alana Ash, Scarlett Finn, N. Isabelle Blanco, Melle Amade, Jennifer Marcia, Jane Poller, Elsie Woods, April L. Moon, Victoria Liiv, Maggie Adams, Tabitha M Corvin, Camilla Isley, Audrey Rich, Miranda Herald, Angelique Anderson
At the stroke of midnight, creatures of the realm come out to prowl.
Beyond the witching hour, darkness and light collide in this limited edition paranormal and fantasy romance collection. These sweet to spicy stories will sweep you off your feet and sate your fantasy cravings. Gods, shifters, fated mates, enemies-to-lovers, alpha heroes, angels, demons, and so much more.
Gargoyles watch silently over the realm where alpha shifters hunt, mighty dragons soar, dark fae wreak havoc, and powerful witches own the night. Enjoy numerous full-length novels, filled with paranormal creatures and fantasy romance. Heart-stopping heroes and alluring anti-heroes rule the land of midnight.
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Excerpt from When Cupid
Falls First by April L. Moon and Elsie Woods
Heat Level: Deep kisses, closed-door paranormal romantic comedy
I
was hunched over my desk, intentionally buried under bookstore paperwork. But a
curious sound broke the silence. Music, vibrant and peppy, and undoubtedly out
of place. I picked this spot for The Bookish Cat specifically because it was
quiet, but just off one of the main drags.
Music
from the eighties filled the air as I opened the door, and my first thought was
that a flash mob in costume had come to the neighborhood. I loved a good flash
mob and the shop was currently empty, so I stepped out.
Before
me, the sidewalk had transformed into a spontaneous dance floor with a flurry
of movement, fingers jazz-handing in the air. A group of women in matching
velour tracksuits shuffled and swayed, their silver wigs catching in the
sunlight. Except …
Wait, those aren’t
wigs. And those aren’t costumes.
A
crowd of elderly ladies were cutting the rug to an eighties heartthrob, and
they were heading my way.
In
the midst of them all, one woman stood out. With a mini boombox perched on her
shoulder, she led the brigade of dancers with a spryness that contradicted her
age.
The
way the woman tossed her head left and right reminded me so much of—
"Nana
Geraldine?" I blurted in surprise.
Nana
Geraldine, clad in bright purple leggings and a sweatband around her forehead,
was front and center. She kicked high for her age, bent low, and twirled, her
arms windmilling wildly in the air. She was both graceful and unpredictable,
with facial expressions that belonged on a commercial for a cruise boat.
Behind
her, the ladies mimicked her moves with varying levels of success. One
particularly enthusiastic lady, wearing oversized sunglasses, did almost a full
split, though her friend yanked her back up.
As
the music hit the final chord, the group struck a pose, hands on hips, elbows
out, in a full diva stance. I can now attest that a crowd of
eighty-year-old-plus ladies in Lycra is far less frightening than I would have
imagined.
Nana
scuttled right over to me. “Do we know how to make an entrance or what!”
Next
thing I knew, Nana Geraldine and her jazzercise troop stormed The Bookish Cat
like a pack of lively flamingos. They flocked towards the romance section,
huddling close around the shelves.
“Here’s
what we’re looking for, girls!” one of the ladies shouted.
Oh, my word. Steamy
Highlander romance, of all things?
I
could feel the blush creeping up my neck as Nana Geraldine held up one of the
books, its cover flaunting a bare-chested hunk with flowing hair.
"Look
at this one, ladies!" she squealed, pointing at the book. "Those
biceps could crack walnuts!"
"Good
gracious!" One of the ladies gasped, running to check it out.
"Oh,
Betty, look at this one!" Nana Geraldine held up a book with a Highlander
in a kilt, his chest gleaming under the painted sunlight. "Isn't he a
handsome brute?"
Betty,
a petite woman with hair as white as snow, squinted at the book before she gave
a sharp nod. "Handsome, yes, but nothing compared to the hunk on A Highlander's Promise. Now that's a man."
“Nana,”
I half-whispered, “What’s the deal with the enthusiasm for Highlanders?”
"It's
the kilts," she quipped. "So much … mystery."
I
shook my head, smiling despite myself. The giggling group of jazzercising,
steamy Highlander-loving ladies had turned my bookstore into a lively mess, but
I didn't mind it one bit.
As
the women continued on, Nana laid a soft, wrinkled hand on my arm and gave it a
gentle squeeze. "You know, my girl," she said, her voice soft and
full of warmth, "I'm proud of you. Proud of you for taking a dream and
turning it into this … this wonder.”
“Thank
you, Nana.” My voice broke as I dared to imagine a world without Nana. “You
know a lot of it is thanks to you.”
“Let’s
not battle with feelings now, sweetie pie.” She winked. “You have other joyful
topics, like your own Highlander romance.” She must have seen the question on
my face because she added. “You know, that tall, handsome drink of holy water.”
“Nana!”
“What?
It’s not blasphemy if it’s true.” She huddled up close. “It can’t be easy for
you to wrap your head around what he is. Wrapping your arms, however—”
“Nana,
I am not going there with you.”
“Okay,
then stick with the topic at hand. What’s the deal with the angel? Are you his
Chosen?”
His
Chosen? This was the first time this word had ever come up. Caleb had never
said anything about it. But could that be what happened with that incredible
kiss? Was I being chosen?
Serpent & Flame: A Medusa Retelling
R.L. Perez
Heat Level: High Spice
Excerpt: Medium Spice (only kissing)
Rom’s body went still when she kissed
him. Encouraged by this, she grabbed the collar of his shirt to pull him
closer. He tasted divine. Like lust
and power wrapped together in something smoky.
“Rom,” she murmured against his lips.
And his lips responded to hers—with
slow movements at first. His breath hitched, and a low groan rumbled in his
throat. Then, his mouth was on fire, claiming hers again and again. A flick of
his tongue, and Marina was completely undone.
Goddess. She moaned in his mouth, and he
captured that, too, his hands finding her waist and pinning his hips to hers.
Together, they backed up until Marina was pressed against the sturdy trunk of a
tree. Rom ground into her, his kisses lighting a path of fire along her skin.
“Gods, Marina,” he whispered. “I’ve
wanted to do this from the moment I first saw you.”
Rom tried to say more, but Marina
silenced him with another kiss, her body unraveling inch by inch with every
place he touched her, everywhere his skin met hers.
Rom broke away again, his silver eyes
glittering. “All those years—all that time away from you—and all I wanted was
to come back to you,” he breathed. “I would have given anything to come back to you, Mare. You were on my mind.
Constantly. I’ve only ever been yours. For the rest of my existence, it will
only ever be you.”
Marina’s blood heated from his
admission, her throat closing, her breath catching. She didn’t know how to
respond. It was too much… The heat of him against her, his urgent kisses, and
then this.
But if she was being honest with
herself, he’d consumed her mind just as she’d consumed his. She couldn’t deny
it any longer.
About the book- A Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing by Miranda Herald
I love werewolves and have always
been fascinated by them. I wrote the story, A
Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing as a sweet romantic fantasy twist on the werewolf
theme. It’s a bit quirky with magical creatures and a budding herpetologist,
but I enjoyed writing it and I hope you fall in love with Tala and Zev as much
as I have. It will be debuting in the Realm
of Midnight Anthology.
When I was younger, before the werewolf
trope became popular, I remember looking for werewolf books in my library in a
card catalog. There were only two fiction stories in my library at that time
and a few about werewolf lore. I remember thinking at that time that the world
needed more werewolf fiction, but I had no idea that it would be exploding in a
in the near future. Many years and almost a dozen books later, I published my
own werewolf book. I have plans to continue following my main characters, Tala
and Zev and make this book into an entire series called the Dire Werewolves of
Briarhaven.
As a fun Easter egg, I tied this sweet
romantic fantasy book into my current fantasy world of Briarhaven by reusing a
werewolf character that was being hunted in my cozy fantasy book, The Practical Guide to Magical Farming.
While he only shows up for a few chapters in the Practical Guide series,
reading both books gives you a chance to see the scene from two very different
perspectives and only by reading both will everything click into place. While
not necessary for understanding either series, I thought it was a fun little
crossover that my readers would enjoy.
I am so excited for the release of A Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing. If you want
to check out my other series in this shared world, the Practical Guide to Magical Farming, right now it’s free to read on
Royal Road. I also have a new series of short stories that will take place in
Briarhaven centered around cozy dragons that will begin releasing for free in
my Cozy Adventure Club. You can follow at no cost to get updates when a new one
of my stories is live: https://reamstories.com/mirandaherald.
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