The Legacy of the
RedCape Women
by Zerlina Valinski
Cover Art by Suzie's
Designs
Blurb:
When Tasia discovers her
ancestry is tied to the mountains of North Carolina, she's shocked but elated.
Finally, she thinks she may have found what she's missed all her life...family.
Reaching her ancestral home however, leads her into the path of an Alpha
shifter...and secrets some never want revealed.
Conal is the Alpha wolf,
and the local law, still more than his interest is peaked when he sees the
bedraggled woman sitting in his spot. He feels torn over leading her to her
grandmother's home...is this the beginning of their story? Or will the past
destroy their future?
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The door swung open and in stepped the biggest man Taisa had
ever seen. The plaid button down shirt he wore clung to his broad
shoulders. He raked the wet hair back from his forehead, his clothes
soaked. His dark gaze swept the room before landing on her.
“Who’s he?” Tasia gulped down her water. Her unease was swiftly
back.
“He’s our Al…Sheriff. He eats here every night and you’re
in his spot.”
“Oh. Should I move?”
“Don’t let him bluster you too bad, he’s a nice guy. I’ll be
back with your dinner.” Julia was out of the booth before the Sheriff
reached them. Tasia was sure Julia was escaping something, but she just
couldn’t figure out what.
“You’re sitting in my spot.” The bear of a man towered over
her. His voice was so deep it vibrated through her. “Who the hell
are you anyway? Is your car parked out front? In my spot, I might
add.”
“Well, one of the cars is mine, not sure where your spot is
though.”
“The one with a hungry dog in the back seat.”
“I’ll take care of her when I’m done eating. You don’t
need to worry. She’s well loved.”
“I guess, I can smell the dog all over you.” He made a
sniffing sound then glared at her.
“Right. Listen, I’ll move as soon as I eat my meal.
But, you’re welcome to sit across from me. If you can stand the dog
smell.” She grinned up at him. Tasia felt challenged, she did not like
it. She was never one to cower when her ire was up. Foster
care had taught her to be tough, resilient. Although, this man made her
feel dwarfed, but her instinct told her not to flinch. When you flinch,
you’re vulnerable. I’m an idiot. I should get out of his
way. She leaned her neck back to look up at him. “Go ahead,
have a seat.” She motioned to the other side of the booth. “We can
share. I don’t bite. And if I smell like a dog. I have been
traveling all day with Bella, a she’s a German shepherd. She can’t help
how she smells.”
“You don’t bite?” He chuckled, the brusque manner
fading. “To bad.” He scooted into the bench across from her with the
lithe grace of a wolf.
I am Zerlina Valinski. I am weaver of tales of sensual erotic
romance. My stories will take you to places you have never been. You will see
fantastic places and people. I will tantalize you with stories of Weres, Shape
shifters, Witches, Warlocks, Fairies, Imps, pagan gods and goddesses and more
mystical creatures. I will invite you into their sensual worlds where they
don't shy away from the carnal as humans do. They indulge their passion and
they love without mortal confines of the human mind.
I invite you to partake in these sensual adventures. They will
keep your interest.
The world is old and there are many beings here. Human's ignorance
doesn't eliminate this reality. Humans are frozen in their ways, their beliefs.
But not the creatures of old, they're fully aware of the hidden world around
us. Come with me to meet them and see their domains. To live with them and to
love with them.
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