Welcome Lisabet Sarai!
It’s
not
about
power.
It’s
about
love.
The
Witches
of
Gloucester
by
Lisabet
Sarai
The historic port of Gloucester, Massachusetts
has
a
special
charm,
due
at
least
in
part
to
its
resident
witches.
For
decades,
raven-maned
Marguerite
and
red-headed
Beryl
have
lived
among
its
hard-working
inhabitants,
making
magic
and
mischief.
Love
and
sex
fuel
their
supernatural
abilities,
but
duality
limits
their
power.
To
reach
their
full
potential,
they
need
a
third
witch
to
complete
their
circle.
Rejected as a nymphomaniac by
her
puritanical
boyfriend,
Emmeline
escapes
to
Gloucester
to
work
on
her
PhD
thesis.
From
the
moment
she
arrives,
Marguerite
and
Beryl
sense
her
erotic
vitality
and
unrecognized
paranormal
talent.
The
platinum-haired
beauty
may
well
be
the
enchantress
they
have
been
awaiting
for
so
long.
Now
they
need
to
show
Em
that
her
prodigious
libido
is
a
gift,
not
a
liability,
and
to
persuade
her
that
her
destiny
lies
in
the
sea-girt
town
they
guard,
and
in
their
arms.
SPECIAL BONUS: Also includes "Late Show", a contemporary
FF
erotic
romance
tale
about
second
chances.
19,000 words
Genre: Lesbian paranormal erotic romance (FFF)
Heat level: Explicit (5 flames)
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the book:
Excerpt
“Will
she
come,
do
you
think?”
Marguerite
gestured
toward
the
1930’s brass
Commodore
clock
on
the
mantel,
which
read
ten
minutes
past
four.
“She
looked
so
nervous
yesterday
– as
if
she
thought
we’d eat
her
alive.”
“Well,
actually,
when
you
put
it
that
way...”
Beryl
allowed
herself
a
lecherous
chuckle.
Her companion gave her an exasperated grin.
“This
is
not
a
joke.
You
know
as
well
as
I
what
is
at
stake.”
“Don’t worry,
Mar.
She’ll
be
here,
though
she
may
have
to
wrestle
a
few
doubts
into
submission
first.
She
feels
the
pull,
just
as
we
do,
even
if
she
doesn’t understand
it.”
“Well,
I
do
hope
she
arrives
soon.”
Marguerite
surveyed
the
elegant
table
she’d set.
She
picked
up
a
Blue
Willow
porcelain
teacup
and
wiped
away
an
imaginary
smudge.
“The
icing
on
the
petit
fours
is
melting.”
As if in answer, chimes tinkled at the front of the house and a hint of fresh air slipped in the open door, bringing the ubiquitous tang of salt. From his corner cage, Marguerite’s mynah, Jonah, exactly mimicked the sound of the doorbell. Beryl jumped to her feet. “I’ll go show her to the parlor.”
“No,
no
– let
Gloria
do
that.
We
don’t want
to
spook
her
with
excess
enthusiasm.
Settle
down
and
compose
yourself.
Remember,
you’re
a
member
of
the
Ladies’
Welcome
Brigade.
Refined.
Polite.
Proper.”
“Proper?”
Beryl
grinned....
About
Lisabet
Sarai
LISABET SARAI writes in many genres, but F/F fiction is one of her favorites. Her lesbian erotica credits include contributions to
Lambda
Award
winner
Where the
Girls
Are, Ippie-winning
Carnal
Machines,
Best Lesbian
Romance
2012, Forbidden
Fruit:
Stories
of
Unwise
Lesbian Desire, and Lammy-nominated Coming Together:
Girl
on
Girl. Her
story
“The
Late
Show”
appears
in
the
recently
released
Best
Lesbian
Erotica
2015.
Lisabet
holds more
degrees than
anyone would
ever need,
from prestigious
educational institutions
who would
no doubt
be deeply
embarrassed by
her explicit literary endeavors. She
has traveled
widely and
currently lives
in Southeast
Asia, where
she pursues
an alternative
career that
is completely
unrelated to
her writing.
For all
the dirt
on Lisabet,
visit her
website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com) or
her blog
Beyond Romance
(http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com).
Thanks for featuring my new release on your beautiful blog, Kris!
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