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Daddy's Forbidden Desire 1-4 Series 1【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞This box set collects Volumes 1-4 of "Daddy's Forbidden Desire." Dale is a hard-working husband and father with a lot on his mind, but he's still got the libido of a young stallion! His wife is no longer interested in sex, so what can he do when his hot and horny daughter sets out to seduce him? As Katie tempts her father at every turn, it's only a matter of time before he succumbs to this forbidden desire!＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Across the lobby he let the girl lead him. He thought she was leading him to the elevators but she went past them on the way to the stairs. Together they pushed through the door and stopped at the landing.＜/p＞＜p＞"You're on the fourth floor, aren't you?" Katie said.＜/p＞＜p＞"Yes," said Dale. He felt like he had fallen into a familiar dream several miles below sea level. His heart was beating fast.＜/p＞＜p＞Katie suddenly seemed much shyer than in the bar. Maybe it was because she was alone with her father for the first time. She slowly dropped his hand.＜/p＞＜p＞"Do you want to take me up?"＜/p＞＜p＞Dale stared down at her. The sterile stairway lights could do nothing to spoil the youthful glow that emanated from her body.＜/p＞＜p＞Katie saw the way his eyes traced over her, but saw too where they stopped, which was where men's eyes never stopped, on her eyes. She smiled at him slowly.＜/p＞＜p＞"It's good to see you."＜/p＞＜p＞He said it, which made her bolder. She took his hand again. "Take me upstairs."＜/p＞＜p＞He didn't answer. He just followed her.＜/p＞＜p＞Katie led him up the white stairwell. The walls were painted in thick layers of white paint that contrasted sharply with the dim, blackish railings. She took him up and took the stairs in her heels. The whole time she felt his eyes on her and she led him, flight after flight, to the top. As she reached for the door she suddenly felt his body rush against hers and she turned in time to throw her arms up and let him crush her against the door.＜/p＞＜p＞She opened her mouth and his tongue melted over her own. His strong fingers dug into the flesh of her thigh as he pushed her up the wall. Her thighs opened. Her hand went limp and dropped her purse over his shoulder. It made a plastic smack on the concrete.＜/p＞＜p＞"Katie, this-”＜/p＞＜p＞She bit his cheek angrily and he recoiled. He stared into her eyes, which burned. She set her chin defiantly. "Pick up my purse."＜/p＞＜p＞He let her slide down his body for a long time. Somehow she settled back to earth, first one heel touching the concrete, then the other. She watched her father bend down and pick up the purse. When he handed it to her she opened the door to let them onto the fourth floor corridor. She knew which one was his from his email. So they continued down the hallway like any normal people would until they got to room 432.＜/p＞＜p＞Katie turned around and held out her hand for the door key.＜/p＞＜p＞It was in his pocket, but he wasn't sure if he should give it to her.＜/p＞＜p＞"Are you mad?" she said.＜/p＞＜p＞His blood was boiling. Everywhere. He saw Katie in multiple dimensions: as a woman, as a gorgeous young woman, as his daughter, as his...＜/p＞＜p＞He couldn't stop now.＜/p＞＜p＞He pressed her against his door, right there in the corridor, and reached under her shimmering dress.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	787円
My Nasty Futanari Neighbor Volume 3【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Abby has watched her life from behind a dreary curtain of safe and dispassionate relationships, always with men, never to her satisfaction. The passion of her futanari neighbor has transformed her. Abby must admit she is in love with Leticia. She is enchanted by her futa body, challenged and delighted by her naughty mind. The couple drive north to deal with a family emergency, and fall deeper for each other in the process. Letty encourages Abby to explore her inner dom, and later experiment with backdoor fun. Abby has no idea where this road will end, but their carnal adventure has just begun.＜/p＞＜p＞This erotic futa tale is 14,000 words and recommended for adult readers.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞I was lost in her skin. She lay naked on my bed, the sheets thrown back and her long, long legs stretched to the edge of my mattress. She was asleep, the pillow crumpled up in the crook of her arm and her faded blue hair buried in its pale blue folds. Her eyelashes trembled like drunken butterflies, wings too heavy to bear.＜/p＞＜p＞She was hairless below her eyebrows, her skin a luscious vanilla cream. The only real colors on her body were the tattoos that wended across her arms and ribs and thigh. As she breathed, the shadows flexed their fingers over her breast. I was jealous of the shadows.＜/p＞＜p＞Jealousy. It stirred in me like a demon begging for exorcism. I could smell her from across the room--cedar and sweet grass--when her long, long legs brushed against each another. The scent clashed with the stale reek of cigarette that emanated from the rumple of clothes beside the bed, a reminder that she was an alien here. Did I look like her when I slept, so peaceful? Edible?＜/p＞＜p＞It was rare that I woke before her. Addicted to caffeine and frequently waking with mad dreams she was desperate to get on paper and canvas, Leticia kept strange hours. I never knew when she'd be up or down, sleeping in the afternoon or scratching at her sketchbook before the sun rose.＜/p＞＜p＞I hated to wake when it was still dark but I was too nervous to sleep. I'd promised Letty that I would drive her to her parents' house. Which meant I was going to meet her parents. Which meant what exactly I didn't know. I rose before the dawn, my mouth so dry that I gulped down three glasses of water before I had a rational thought. My stomach was a square knot and I feared that I couldn't do what I'd promised.＜/p＞＜p＞Then I turned back to the bed, saw her lying there, and my heart ached.＜/p＞＜p＞That was always just a phrase to me, "heartache." I thought it was sappy, if cute. I didn't realize it could really happen. The sensation was visceral, not cute. My heart wriggled in separate directions, hooked through its arteries by opposing inclinations. I didn't know what to do with myself; I didn't know what to do with her.＜/p＞＜p＞There was a naked girl in my bed. When she was awake she was powerful--a single smirk or wink could melt my will--but asleep she was just a girl, her lips gently parted, her butterfly lashes caressing her cheeks. And there, draped over her snowy thigh, was the male organ I could not ignore.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	431円
The Futanari Virus【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞A sensual mutation is transforming the women of Hapi, Delaware. As if by magic, their bodies are changing, gaining male anatomy in addition to their own! More aggressive, more powerful, and consumed by a passionate lust that borders on nymphomania, these frisky futanari cannot help seducing their friends and neighbors.＜/p＞＜p＞In these pages you'll meet the women afflicted with the Futanari Virus: A sassy dom who dreams of cuckolding her co-worker's husband, a shy wife lusting for the girl next door, and a cheerleading captain who will do whatever it takes to keep her new futa body a secret.＜/p＞＜p＞This erotic futa tale is 22,000 words and recommended for adult readers.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞"You keep staring at me," Casey said.＜/p＞＜p＞Robin smiled. "Yes."＜/p＞＜p＞"What do you want to say to me?" Her slender finger drew a perpetual circle on the granite counter, that narrow lip between the sink and the cool air of the kitchen. "You saw me, didn't you?"＜/p＞＜p＞"When?"＜/p＞＜p＞Casey squeezed the lip. "Last Saturday. With Simon."＜/p＞＜p＞"Maybe."＜/p＞＜p＞A husky laugh cut its way through the girl's teeth. She panted for a moment, then rolled her fingers up her throat. She tried to loosen the sudden knot that had formed there, or identify the source of the heat. But it was fruitless. She reached back, to the tie that bound her hair, and pulled it loose. Her dark tresses skated over her naked shoulders. "You watched me."＜/p＞＜p＞"I did."＜/p＞＜p＞"How long did you watch me?"＜/p＞＜p＞"I watched the whole thing."＜/p＞＜p＞"Why?" She turned to Robin at last, and knew precisely why.＜/p＞＜p＞Neither woman knew why her body felt so hot, but they understood the sensation. Raw arousal was in the air, almost thick enough to taste. It emanated from Robin's pores and saturated the air that Casey breathed. Lust spread from her lungs to other sensitive body parts, until she was consciously squeezing her thighs together. She had felt this queer attraction the night before, when she smelled Robin's sweat, but ascribed it to the alcohol...＜/p＞＜p＞Simon had never looked at her the way Robin did now - the way, she realized, that the older woman had always looked at her. "Am I safe here?" she asked.＜/p＞＜p＞"I don't know," Robin said.＜/p＞＜p＞"So I should say thank you and leave."＜/p＞＜p＞"Yes," Robin said.＜/p＞＜p＞"But if I don't leave?" Casey squeezed the counter lip. "What will you do if I don't leave?"＜/p＞＜p＞"I'll tell you how to thank me."＜/p＞＜p＞Casey tugged at her hair, and bit her lip, and gazed down into Robin's piercing eyes. "How do I thank you?" she whispered.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	430円
His Personal Call Girl - Volume 2【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Now that Catherine has agreed to be Tom's personal call girl, she wonders if she can keep his business and her pleasure truly separate. And as she gives in to Tom's fantasies, she questions whether she and Bobby are really in love. As her heart and her libido collide, there's only one thing Catherine is truly certain of: Tom is the politest pervert she's ever met.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Once we got to my house, Tom set his helmet on the table and slipped his gym bag off his arm. He reached into it while I bent down to untie my sneakers. I watched him rifle through it and then pull something black and box-shaped from inside. He dropped the gym bag to the floor and wiped his wet hair out of his eyes.＜/p＞＜p＞He slipped my shoes off for me and stood up. I stared at the thing until I was sure of what it was, then I laughed. “Where did you get that?”＜/p＞＜p＞He gave a small, crooked smile and shrugged.＜/p＞＜p＞I wiped the moisture from around my nose. It had been a very hot day and both of us were even sweatier than usual. “Seriously,” I said. “Who even sells polaroid cameras anymore?” I suddenly realized what he probably wanted and I shook my head. “Wait, no way.”＜/p＞＜p＞“You get to keep the photos,” he said peacefully. He took my hand and started to lead me upstairs. I sighed and went with him. When we got to my room he took his shoes off and set them next to the bed. Then he pulled five crisp hundreds from his wallet and set them on the dresser.＜/p＞＜p＞He flipped the camera open and wandered to my nightstand. He walked towards the mirror, and then he turned. I was still standing by my doorway.＜/p＞＜p＞“Take your clothes off,” he said.＜/p＞＜p＞I gave him a sidelong look while he peered through the camera.＜/p＞＜p＞He smiled. “Do it. You can count the money first.”＜/p＞＜p＞I pulled my shirt up over my head and threw it down on the floor. I was wearing a black sports bra and the fabric was almost soaked completely through. “Actually,” he said, taking a step back against the mirror, “yeah, count it now.”＜/p＞＜p＞I tried to give him the look that I thought this was stupid but he ignored it. “Take your shorts off,” he said. “Do it in the bra and panties.”＜/p＞＜p＞I hooked my thumbs into my waistband and wiggled out of my shorts. I bent low to hook them off my ankles and get my socks off too. “Stand up and count it,” he said.＜/p＞＜p＞I rose up and stepped to my dresser. The bills slid off the wood and into my hands and I started to count. 1…2… The camera flashed. The thing let out a loud mechanical whirr and the picture popped out of the mouth. I licked my thumb and slipped the third bill down. I counted the fourth. And when I folded the last one the camera flashed again and the first picture fluttered to the ground and the second followed it down.＜/p＞＜p＞Tom reached down to the floor and took the two pictures. He laid them on my nightstand and turned around to face me.＜/p＞＜p＞Half of him was in the mirror. In the other half I could see myself standing in front of my doorway. Tom held the camera up to his face.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
His Personal Call Girl - Volume 4【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞In the conclusion to this tawdry tale of personal prostitution, Catherine is divided between Bobby, the man she thought she loved, and Tom, the enigmatic client that may truly need her. After having her way with both of them, Catherine separates herself from these men, seeking emotional (and physical) comfort in the arms of her best friend Allison. Who will she ultimately end up with, if anyone?＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Without Tom's bi-weekly visitations to look forward to the days ground on. I didn't stop hitting the gym, but I never saw him there. Allison's acting dreams weren't panning out like she'd hoped and so we became gym bunnies again, getting smoothies afterward, talking about guys, work, and other parts of the daily grind. I didn't tell her about Bobby, or Tom. I tried not to think about it.＜/p＞＜p＞I'd saved up enough from our contract to make a down payment on an apartment. If I kept the secretary job I could scrimp by. It wouldn't be a comfortable existence but the few grand would act as a nice buffer while I continued my job search. If that was really what I wanted to do.＜/p＞＜p＞I hated to admit it, but without Tom's bi-weekly visitations I lost a little bit of color in my world. In the beginning, I was afraid of him and afraid of what I was doing to myself. Towards the middle, I saw it as a job, as an enjoyable job, but a kind of employment (not a career or a calling, certainly) nonetheless. By the end... I'll be honest, I missed him. I missed his kisses, and I missed his loud, stupid motorcycle. I didn't miss the mystery, because I realized I'd wanted to know more a long time ago.＜/p＞＜p＞The orgasms were rough to lose, too.＜/p＞＜p＞I tried not to concentrate on that, tried to keep myself in reality. I was at home, it was nearly March, and I was staring at several browser windows of job applications and graduate school websites and trying to figure out if it was weird that Tom had just disappeared from my life. I could call him whenever I wanted, but I didn't know if he'd pick up. I didn't know where he lived. I couldn't find him online. He was like some tricky phantom who'd blown in with the season and blown away, sad and strange. But Tom was more than a ghost. He'd been flesh and blood, hard, never mean, rough and gentle.＜/p＞＜p＞It bothered me that I missed him, because I didn't know if I missed him because I missed him, if I missed him because it was over with Bobby, if I really missed Bobby, or if my life was just directionless and I was looking for anything halfway decent to prop me up. It was an uncomfortable position to be in.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Diary of a Hotwife Veterans Affairs【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Leslie's husband loves that men want her. She's sweet and vivacious, sassy and sexy, and has the libido (and the body) of a nymph! Darren will gladly share his horny wife with any man she deems worthy, and right now she wants his best friend Bo. The handsome Texan has dealt with nonstop tragedy since being discharged from the military, losing both his sister and his job in short order. Gripped by depression, Bo is in dire need of cheering up. When the vet accepts Darren's offer to stay with them until he gets back on his feet, he has no idea what's in store. Leslie's going to show this soldier a very good time!＜/p＞＜p＞This erotic tale is 17,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞I had the coffee ready for Darren before he headed off to work. When he joined Bo at the table I hung back in the corner to watch the two men play. They really were like brothers. There was the same intimacy, rivalry, dumb jokes, secret references. He didn't have long but he made the few minutes count.＜/p＞＜p＞When he got up to leave he clapped the big man on his shoulder. "Bo, I just want to make one thing clear before I go--"＜/p＞＜p＞"I know, I know," Bo chuckled, "keep my hands off your wife."＜/p＞＜p＞Darren's grin was to die for. "Well, unless she asks you to."＜/p＞＜p＞Bo was caught in a half-grin. His eyes quickly swiveled from his sergeant to me. "You know, comin' from the South, I'm a little slow," he said. "Can you run that by me one more time?"＜/p＞＜p＞Darren just patted his arm. "Mi casa, tu casa. What's mine is yours." He rounded the kitchen to give me my kiss goodbye. "It's gonna be a long day, sweetie. Show him a good time?"＜/p＞＜p＞I squeaked when he squeezed my bum. "Of course, dear," I said huskily. "I'll put a plate in the oven for when you get in."＜/p＞＜p＞Darren stopped by Bo one more time just to make sure he got the message. "Whatever she says, she's got my blessing. She's the squad leader by proxy."＜/p＞＜p＞Bo's perplexed expression followed my husband all the way out the door. "I think I'm missing something," he said.＜/p＞＜p＞With a smooth flick of my finger I switched off the coffee pot. With a smooth, hip-swaying stroll I rounded the table. Smoothest of all, I slid into Bo's lap and draped my arms over his shoulders. "You were," I said. "Now you're not."＜/p＞＜p＞His hand trembled as it pressed into my back. He felt me the way I felt for cobwebs in the garage, reluctantly, unsure if there was substance to be had or if the terrible thing was all in his imagination. "Leslie girl, I know you've been teasing me all morning but you gotta stop. It's been a long dry summer."＜/p＞＜p＞I ran the edges of my nails along the fuzz of his earlobe. "Longer than that, I think. To hear Darren tell it, you've been celibate for at least a year."＜/p＞＜p＞Bo sighed. "You tell each other everything, huh?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Everything," I said. "He told me you might like this..." My nails bit into the back of his neck to draw him into a soft kiss. It was almost chaste, but my tongue slipped out at the very end to wet his handsome lips.＜/p＞＜p＞His eyes were unfocused when we parted. His voice rumbled from his throat like low thunder. "What do you want?" he breathed.＜/p＞＜p＞I pushed my nose into his neck to nuzzle him. "I want to make you feel good, honey."＜/p＞＜p＞The big hand on my back spread over my spine. The other hand slipped softly over my naked thighs. "Oh, Leslie," he breathed. "Don't, girl. Don't tease me."＜/p＞＜p＞"No teasing," I promised. My teeth sank into his bearded chin. "I wouldn't do that to you, Bo. He loves you, and he wants me to take care of you." I ran my palm down his solid abdominals. He was fragile beneath all those muscles but I knew if I pushed hard enough the monster would break free. "I can't fix you, honey, but I can help. I want to help. I want you to help me."＜/p＞＜p＞"Les, are you sure?" Bo whispered. "You're his--"＜/p＞＜p＞I rolled my thumb over his lips. "I am his," I said, "and he's loaning me to you. Do you want me?"＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Rumpelstiltskin & The Golden Promise【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞The good news is that King Udolf wants to marry Lorelle, a starving little nobody from the poorest village in the kingdom. The bad news is that her drunken father swears she can spin straw into gold. Now Lorelle has until sunrise to prove him right, or both she and her father will face the hangman. Enter Rumpelstiltskin, a hideous hunchback with a serious attitude problem. His magic is the only thing that can save her life, but first she must submit to his carnal desire. Lorelle is prepared to hate him for that. She isn't prepared for the way his clever tongue makes her laugh...or the way it makes her moan!This erotic romance is 27,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Rump waited for her nervous fingers to relinquish his buttons. Then he said, with muffled anger, "I told you not to call me again. I told you that it would go hard for you. And yet--"＜/p＞＜p＞"--I did!" she snapped. "I have no other choice.""No!" he said. "And did I not tell you that, too? There is always a choice.""So you would have me choose my own death?" she said. "Yes!" he shouted. The word was so loud and so fierce that Lorelle shrank from the hunchback. For a moment, his ugly face faltered and his golden fingers opened, as if to reach for her, as if to apologize for his outburst, but when the moonlight touched his hand, when it glinted back its cold metal, his heart hardened once more. "You owe them nothing, Lorelle, not even your life. Give them death. It is the only freedom in this world."Lorelle clutched her throbbing chest. "How can you say such a thing?" she whispered. "Death is freedom? Only one who has lived so long could be so arrogant. If my mother taught me anything, you miserable man, it is that life is fleeting. It cannot be dispensed with so casually, not when its span is unknown or its quality variable by the moment. A week ago I was a worthless brewer's girl. Tonight I am a heartbeat removed from the crown. What will I be tomorrow? Would you prefer a corpse?"The Rump clawed his fingers through his limp hair and threw his cap at his feet. "No," he said. "Only, it will not end here, Lorelle. The King will have you spinning until your dying breath.""Yes," she said."I cannot save you indefinitely," he said. "There is only so much you can sacrifice.""I will give what I must," she said. "That," he said, "I do not doubt. You are as tenacious a maid as ever I met.""I am no longer a maid," she said. "You saw to that."The Rump gazed into her sweet brown eyes. "Aye. That I did. Though I took no pleasure in it.""Liar," she said. "You took as much pleasure in it as I did." Then, remembering that he could never finish the act, she amended her statement. "Some pleasure.""Pleasure is irrelevant to this new affair," he said. "Lorelle, I beseech you to reconsider.""Why?" she said. "Is this not what you do? Is this not your demonic mission? To seduce women into your power?""My power?" he laughed. "Oh, Lorelle, if you knew..." He shuffled to the spinning wheel and gave its wheel a formidable turn. As it blurred into motion, silent sparks rolled forth into the shape of golden teeth. The teeth grimaced and melted into smoke. "I wasted my young years seducing women. What I do now is penance. Do you know what sacrifice I would ask of you for this second wish?""Some new depravity?" she hoped. "I confess, I've exhausted my imagination as to what it could be.""You've been fantasizing about me, have you?""Let us not go so far," she said. Her fingers traced the circumference of the wheel until they rested close to his own golden hand. "Only that I have been preparing myself to be defiled."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Submitting to my Son-In-Law【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Annie prides herself on being a good mother and an even better wife, but she'll have to betray her morals if she wants to save her daughter Carly's marriage. Michael, her daughter's handsome husband, wants to divorce Carly for cheating on him…unless his mother-in-law submits to his passionate lust!＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞"Oh, honey," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞I bent down and kissed his forehead. He reached to take my hand off his cheek but I just raised my other to his neck. I wanted to hold him back, keep him from breaking away. I hated what Carly had done and wanted to comfort him. I kissed him gently on the cheek. "Mike, I'm so sorry," I pressed my forehead against his. My hands on his cheeks, I gave him a maternal peck on the lips. "Please don't go," I said. "Don't do something you'll regret." He relaxed in my hands but kept his fingers curled tightly around my wrists.＜/p＞＜p＞"Annie…" he said.＜/p＞＜p＞"No," I said. I kissed him again on the lips, trying to keep him in his chair. My bangs brushed over his nose. "Don't leave her, Mike, please, you're so good for her. She needs you." I was whispering into his face, our foreheads touching. His hands reached for my shoulders and we rocked together. "Please," I said. This time he pushed his mouth into mine; it was a soft kiss, a hurt kiss. It was alright, it was security. Somehow though my hands cupped his strong jaw as we rocked together. His mouth was so beautiful.＜/p＞＜p＞His stubbled lower lip brushed my chin. I shook my head against his face, my eyelashes brushing his eyes. His finger sifted up the hair at the back of my neck. Then he kissed my mouth.＜/p＞＜p＞"Just don't," I said. "We love you. We all love you. You're a part of this family."＜/p＞＜p＞"I'm leaving and I'm never coming back," he said. His hands tightened on my shoulders.＜/p＞＜p＞"Then why did you come here?" I said. I was still bent over him, uncomfortably, thinking I was comforting him with my soft words and hands. But his hands wrapped around my arms and brought me closer. I was off-balance. His lips grazed my cheek, and then pushed firmly into the corner of my mouth. "I can't..." I breathed into his mouth. He pulled me forward.＜/p＞＜p＞"Can't what?" he murmured.＜/p＞＜p＞What was happening? I couldn't stop him from pulling me so instead of falling I pushed forward until I fell into his lap. Without meaning to, I straddled him on the chair. He squeezed my body against him and I had to throw my arms on his shoulders to free my arms. I could feel him begin to undue the knots of my apron. "Mike, don't…" I breathed into his mouth. I had to. Our tongues touched. I didn't know what to do but as long as I kissed him I thought he'd leave the apron alone. "Don't do something you'll regret," I managed to gasp out as he squeezed my midsection and drew me closer to him. He reached down and pulled my skirt up. He laid warm hands over my cold thighs.＜/p＞＜p＞I jumped. "Mike!"＜/p＞＜p＞He took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. I hadn't been kissed like that in years. But I hadn't wanted to be! This, this man in my lap was a strained ball of muscles and fury…he was dangerous. He was Mike! I kept telling myself I didn't want this, but I never pulled away when he kissed me, only kept myself at a remove so that he had to keep pressing forward into my mouth. Into my mouth. His fingers sifted into my hair and gently pulled my hair tie off. Without thinking, I ground my panties into his lap, squeezing him with my thighs. His fingernails raked my leg. "Oh my God!" I cried.＜/p＞＜p＞He loosened the strings of my apron and pulled it off me, between our bodies.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	262円
The Futanari's Gigolo【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Eddie is a handsome young gigolo who specializes in pleasing older women. His latest assignment, escorting a foxy cougar with a taste for BDSM, was supposed to be a typical affair. That was until his client turned out to be his former English teacher! Ms. Robbins hates Eddie's guts because she remembers the self-entitled pretty boy he used to be. As the two exchange banter in her hotel's bar, however, they discover a mutual attraction. And when Ms. Robbins reveals that she's a futanari (possessing both male and female genitalia) that kicks Eddie's libido into overdrive. He can't wait to be dominated by this futa cougar, and she can't wait to collar him!＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞I flipped my hand to wrap her fingers against my palm. "I'm not going to pressure you to do anything you don't want to do," I said. "But I will nudge you if that's what you want."＜/p＞＜p＞Gail clucked her tongue. With her free hand she brushed her nails through my dark bangs. "You really are very handsome," she said. "What is that like?"＜/p＞＜p＞I grinned. "You tell me."＜/p＞＜p＞"People think I'm cold. It's not the same. You radiate warmth. Your smile... If I didn't know you, if you were just a face in a crowd, I'd want this. You ride the line between masculine and that stupid metro thing. I'm just somebody's mean old mommy."＜/p＞＜p＞I kissed her knuckles. "Do you want me to call you that?"＜/p＞＜p＞"No!" she groaned. "God, no. Are you kidding me? I could barely stand kids as a teacher. And that's not what gets me off."＜/p＞＜p＞I leaned into her knees and propped up my chin. "Oh, go on."＜/p＞＜p＞She laughed, and mimed choking me. But when she was done with her angry hand gestures she was holding my face in her palms. Her chin trembled as she formed the words in her mind, and when she was finally ready she licked her lips. "Eddie," her shaky voice confessed, "I have a man's...part."＜/p＞＜p＞This is the part I'm good at.＜/p＞＜p＞What would you do? Would you laugh? Right in those big, wet eyes? To that quivering chin? Would the incongruity of her heartbreaking face and her ridiculous statement shock you to laughter? Would that unexpected confession revolt you? Scare you?＜/p＞＜p＞I gazed into her eyes, my expression unchanged. "So?"＜/p＞＜p＞Gail sniffed in alarm. She wiped her palm to her nostril, to her eye. "I'm not joking!"＜/p＞＜p＞"I didn't think you were."＜/p＞＜p＞She gushed out a nervous laugh, and grabbed my cheeks again. "No, Eddie, I...I have one. I mean it."＜/p＞＜p＞"And I believe you," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞"So..." She leaned in, searching my eyes. "So, what do you think of that?"＜/p＞＜p＞"I can understand why you're into pegging," I said. "Now, is it where I think it is or is it on the back of your knee or something?"＜/p＞＜p＞She shoved me back. "Eddie! Please!"＜/p＞＜p＞I took her hands in my own and rested them on her bare knees. "So you have a man's anatomy. Anything else I should know?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Um..." she stammered. She had not expected me to take this so well.＜/p＞＜p＞In point of fact, it was not the strangest thing I'd heard. I once met an escort who specialized in roleplaying as a dinosaur. You wouldn't think there'd be a market for that but he's killing it on the east side.＜/p＞＜p＞"Maybe I can help," I said. "How do you classify yourself? Are you transgender? Transsexual?"＜/p＞＜p＞"No, no," she said. "I'm a woman," she said. "I mean, I identify as a woman and I'm only attracted to men. But I'm...I have both."＜/p＞＜p＞That was intriguing. "Both?"＜/p＞＜p＞"I have all the sexual organs, and they all work." She squeezed my fingers. "I don't understand why you're not shocked."＜/p＞＜p＞"I can answer that two ways," I said. "One more professionally, one personally."＜/p＞＜p＞She furrowed her brow. "Okay..."＜/p＞＜p＞"Professionally, I'm in the sex business. Sex is my business. I wouldn't be very good at my job if new kinks and encounters bothered me. I like new things. That's why I do what I do."＜/p＞＜p＞A small smile. "I like that. No one's ever told me that."＜/p＞＜p＞"You haven't been with the right kind of escorts."＜/p＞＜p＞"I haven't been doing this that long..."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
My Nasty Futanari Neighbor: Volume 1【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Abby hates her punk neighbor. She hates her piercings and her tattoos and her short blue hair. She hates the way she walks and the freewheeling way she lives her life. Most of all, she hates the way she smiles at her in the halls. It's like Leticia knows what Abby's thinking, like she can feel what Abby feels every time she brings home a new girlfriend. Abby's certainly not jealous of the sexy, smirking, blue-haired weirdo... Abby wishes she could just ignore her nasty futa neighbor. Unfortunately, she's still the best lay Abby's ever had!＜/p＞＜p＞This erotic tale is 12,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞It was insufferable that Leticia knew when I was horny. She didn't always comment, not aloud, but she teased me even so. It was like she had a sixth sense for my arousal. When she smelled it on me, when we passed each other in the hall, she'd casually turn her head and offer what she called her best "lesbo smirk." I usually scowled back at her and said nothing (though my cheeks burned like two guilty roses).＜/p＞＜p＞The most recent indignity occurred while I was getting my mail. I looked up and she was opening her own mailbox, not even looking at me but with that stupid smirk on her little lips. They were soft and pink, too cute for the cruel eyes that glinted beneath her faded blue hair. "How's it going?" she asked, in a tone that knew exactly how it was going.＜/p＞＜p＞I hated her. I put out no vibes at all, not intentionally, not like at the end of a good date or drunk at a bar and feeling sassy. On those rare occasions I flirted, I smiled, I touched the man I wanted to take me home. That afternoon, as I shuffled swiftly through my spam, nothing in my demeanor said I wanted human contact. What I wanted to do was scream in her face.＜/p＞＜p＞How did she always know? After a long day at the office dealing with idiot customers and my idiot bosses and trying not to suffocate in my cubicle, the desire to just be pushed into my pillows and taken to oblivion was overwhelming. Maybe it was the junk mail, maybe it was the inherent loneliness of my building's grungy postal corner, but something about twisting my key in the metal box brought my horniness to the fore.＜/p＞＜p＞It was gross. After an exhausting, awful, thankless day, the last thing I felt was sexy. But Leticia knew I wanted it.＜/p＞＜p＞"I'm fine," I snapped at her.＜/p＞＜p＞She never snapped back. She just shrugged and went back to reading her mail. But the smirk remained. "This would all be so easy," her eyes said, "if you'd just admit the truth."＜/p＞＜p＞Sometimes she left her door open when I returned to my apartment--as a signal to my nervous libido that relief was on call. From inside I'd hear her awful punk music or the clang of pots and pans and know her stupid smirk was just out of sight. Usually I hurried up the stairs to my apartment. But then there were days when she didn't play games. She'd wait in the doorway leaning against the threshold like an imperious cat, arms crossed, eyes too big for her mouth, mouth too soft to ignore. Those were the days I ended up inside her apartment. Those were the days Leticia had her way with me.＜/p＞＜p＞I hated her. The kisses were soft at first but soon came the teeth. She'd bite my lip and make me moan to the ceiling, above which resided my own barren apartment. How many girls had I heard her seduce while trying to cook or sleep or read in peace? And so I wondered, not for the first time, was I angry because I was just like them or because I was just like her?＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Mrs. Wilson's Cure for Headstrong Ladies & Hysterical Wives【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞All Hubert wanted was an obedient wife that could zip her lip and be a pretty little homemaker. His Minnie sure is pretty, but she's as obedient as a feral cat! She's always mouthing off, breaking vases, and screaming about "her place" in a man's world. When she crashes his Rolls Royce Phantom II, that's the very last straw! Declaring his wife hysterical, Hubert takes her to the one woman that can cure any headstrong dame. Little does he know, Mrs. Wilson has zero interest in "fixing" Minnie and every intention of awakening her lesbian lust!＜/p＞＜p＞This erotic tale of lady love in the 1930s is 10,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞"What are you doing to these women?" Minerva demanded.＜/p＞＜p＞"You make it sound so nefarious!" she laughed. "I do a few things, but mostly I listen. In those cases, the 'cure' is just mind over matter. A wife wants someone to tell her she's getting a raw deal. She wants to know that her anger doesn't qualify her for the bug house. It doesn't make the anger go away but it keeps her from balling up, helps her fool the husband for a few more years."＜/p＞＜p＞"I know my deal," Minerva growled. "I don't need you telling me how raw it is."＜/p＞＜p＞"Mm," Faye hummed. "I had a feeling about you when I saw you coming up the walk."＜/p＞＜p＞"And what feeling is that?"＜/p＞＜p＞"That you might have some venomous urges that needs relieving."＜/p＞＜p＞"I most certainly do not!" Minerva gasped. She kicked out the chair as she stood up and tried to stomp away. The room was rather small, however, and her way was impeded by the strange piece of furniture with the bleached leather cushions. She managed to squeeze her way between that contraption and her overturned seat and got halfway to the door--despite her violent shaking--when she felt Faye's hand on her shoulder.＜/p＞＜p＞"I'm sorry," the woman said calmly. "I was excited to talk to you and I ran my mouth off. I have a tendency to do that."＜/p＞＜p＞Minerva glared at the woman over her shoulder. "And why were you so excited?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Pretty girls with dumb husbands do that to me."＜/p＞＜p＞Minerva was sure she didn't know what the woman was talking about. "Could you let me go? I just want to get away. If you say I escaped...told Hubert I got out of the house...then I could live here, in Los Angeles. I don't care what I'd have to do, I just can't be with him anymore."＜/p＞＜p＞"Why?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Because I don't love him. He's not a bad man. He's a stupid man but he's not evil. I thought I could love him. Daddy said I would. But I don't."＜/p＞＜p＞"Why?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Stop asking me why!" Minerva screamed. "You've said yourself there is no cure. There is nothing you can give me to make me love him, no magic potion. So you say I must live with him or resign myself to...poisoned urges."＜/p＞＜p＞Cautiously, Faye drew her fingers along the girl's jaw and tilted her face up. "There are other options available to you," she said. "If you're keen to learn."＜/p＞＜p＞"What can I learn in a day?" the girl sniffed.＜/p＞＜p＞"Oh, doll, I don't need that much time."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
The Unconventional Romance Bundle Naughty Hookups & Kinky Affairs【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞These aren't your standard romances. They're a little bit naughtier, a little bit dirtier, and a whole lot more fun. These lovers are going to earn their happily ever after, but it's going to be a kinky ride!＜/p＞＜p＞In "Claiming Cassidy," a shy nerd finds his inner alpha when he learns his co-worker likes it rough. In "Bad Boys Are So Good With Their Hands," Mona can't resist the lustful advances of her roommate's ex. In "One Weekend With My Best Friend's Father," Lindsey has to share a sleeping bag with a silver fox...and can't help exploiting the situation. Finally, in "His Personal Call Girl," Catherine is desperate for cash, and Tom has money to burn. If she'll be his personal prostitute, he'll make it worth her while. There's just one hitch: Catherine has a boyfriend...＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞＜strong＞From "Bad Boys Are So Good With Their Hands":＜/strong＞＜/p＞＜p＞His mouth closed over mine and I didn't resist it. The kiss was smooth and warm. Like a nimble sea creature, his tongue tickled my lips, and then touched my own tongue. I moaned against him. But I had to push him away.＜/p＞＜p＞"Why do you always have to mess with me?" I said. I winced at the sound of my own voice breaking.＜/p＞＜p＞His face became stone serious. "I am not."＜/p＞＜p＞"You are!" I shouted. The words boomed in the hall. "You know I saw you. You're teasing me!"＜/p＞＜p＞His hand swung up, more graceful than a dancer's, and took my trembling hand. He kissed my fingertips - one, two, three. "Why are you really here, Mona?"＜/p＞＜p＞I was so frustrated I could cry. Yes, I wanted him. I'd wanted him for a stupid long time. But... "I have to go," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞"No you don't. You think you should go. But you wouldn't be here if you didn't already clear it in your schedule, if you didn't block out the time. Are your textbooks in your backpack? Were you going to the library after telling me off?"＜/p＞＜p＞Now I actually felt the tear running down my cheek.＜/p＞＜p＞"Did you memorize the words you were going to say to me?" he asked, his breath hot on my face. "Did you make a dozen excuses why you were doing a favor for Jess when you just wanted an excuse to see me?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Stop," I said, breathless.＜/p＞＜p＞"We never would have met at a party, Mona. It's messy how we did meet, but we met. And now you have to decide what you want."＜/p＞＜p＞I just stood there, the books in my backpack pressed between his wall and the muscles of my back. I stood there with tears streaming down my face and the heat of my frustration choking the life out of me. I didn't want to want him so much.＜/p＞＜p＞"Are you alright?" he asked.＜/p＞＜p＞I shook my head. I wiped at my nose desperately, shutting my eyes against the new gush of wet that threatened to pop out my eyeballs. I felt his arms around me, I felt his lips in my neck. It was like all the years of frustrated longing were being ripped from me, squeezed out by his thick arms around my quivering body. And then his mouth was on mine again, hot and yearning. I sobbed into his mouth, guilty for wanting, desperate for release. I'd seen him that night, and in that misbegotten glance he'd learned more about me than I would have ever told him.＜/p＞＜p＞"I don't know how," I whispered into his mouth. His thumbs skated across my cheeks as I dug my fingers into his neck. "My heart can't take it anymore. I can't be sexy."＜/p＞＜p＞"You don't have to be sexy," he whispered back. "Just accept that I want you."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	1,313円
Rapunzel & The Handsome Stranger Book 1 of "Erotic Fairy Tales"【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞For eighteen years Rapunzel has been a captive in the witch's tower. Desperate to know the world beyond her narrow window, the girl prays for sweet release. It is not only the witch and the tower she seeks to escape but the nameless ache inside her restless body. When a handsome thief charms his way into her bedroom, she knows salvation is at hand. This erotic tale is 16,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Laertes warred within his soul. He craved this maiden with a passion indescribable, the peerless beauty whose very lust blossomed from a font of sweetest purity. She begged to know the ways of men and women and he was fain to indulge her. But what great sin would it be to profane a heart so true? He touched the hand upon his trousers and whispered, "With all that I am, dearest Rapunzel, know that I love thee. But I cannot grant this wish. In the world you know not, disgrace follows women who are loved by men such as I."＜/p＞＜p＞"Men such as you?" she asked. "A prince?"＜/p＞＜p＞"A lie," he said. "I am a prince of thieves, no more. I scaled this tower in the hopes of plundering its vaunted treasures. Instead I have found the greatest treasure in the five kingdoms...and she has unmanned me with her goodness."＜/p＞＜p＞Rapunzel's fingers touched Laertes' trousers. "That is another lie. You are not unmanned, sir."＜/p＞＜p＞"Any wretched criminal would ravish you in a heartbeat," he said. "I shall not. I swear it." He dared not look at her again.＜/p＞＜p＞Rapunzel gasped to see the tears well in his sapphire eyes. Tenderly, she held his cheek. "Look upon me, Laertes. I bear the marks of your passion and know no shame. What you are a prince of makes no matter to me. I am a princess of despair! I would give you any treasure in this tower just to be rid of the smallest piece of my prison. And I would not interrupt this joyous union for the sake of a world I've never known. I promise you every treasure in this wretched tower if only you will take me too."＜/p＞＜p＞Laertes laced his fingers through her own. "I will take you, Rapunzel, I swear it."＜/p＞＜p＞"And will you show me your manhood?" she whispered.＜/p＞＜p＞"I wish to," he groaned. "I want to! But I pledged to my lost mother's soul I'd never rob an unwed woman of her virtue."＜/p＞＜p＞Rapunzel freed her hand from Laertes' grasp. "My virtue! If my virtue prohibits you from bestowing the knowledge I have waited my whole life to know, I charge you to plunder it as you would plunder my tower!" With haste, her nimble fingers began to unlace his trousers. "My virtue has gained me naught but sleepless nights," she scoffed. "I long to be rid of virtue!"＜/p＞＜p＞Laertes seized her hand. "Rapunzel, I made a vow! As God as my witness, or even your precious moon, I shall not break it."＜/p＞＜p＞Rapunzel wailed with fury. She clutched the man by his thick shoulders and searched his sky blue eyes. "Then do not break your vow!" she said. "Make me your wife."＜/p＞＜p＞Laertes gaped at the girl. "What?"＜/p＞＜p＞Rapunzel pushed herself into his lap and hung her arms about his tan neck. "Wed me, Laertes. Now! In this very moment."＜/p＞＜p＞"I haven't the power to do that," he whispered.＜/p＞＜p＞"Yes you do," she whispered back. She tugged at her ruined neckline and pushed her naked chest into his tunic. "Say I am your wife," she said. "Marry me now and we shall consummate it here in my bedroom."＜/p＞＜p＞Laertes clasped Rapunzel's cheeks between his callused palms. "As God as my witness, and your moon, I declare that we are man and wife."＜/p＞＜p＞Their kiss made the constellations gallop in the dimming sky.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
How I Seduced My Hot Young Stepmom【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞When his father marries a hot young yoga teacher, Billy tries his best to ignore her. But Kelly wants the two of them to bond over yoga. Getting up close and personal with this vivacious woman only stokes Billy's lust, so he hatches a plan to claim her for himself. It won't be easy with his father just around the corner…＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Kelly was a hygienist and part-time yoga instructor, which could have predicted the downfall. As soon as she and my dad started getting more serious (about partway through the school year), she would stay the night, and I would be treated, on those mornings, to Kelly in the living room doing her exercises in nothing but her skintight yoga shorts and sports bra.＜/p＞＜p＞Now, Kelly was 28, and her abdominals looked like they'd been cut with soft glass…but her bottom on those mornings…with the sun glinting off the thin fabric of her shorts…was a round, plump confection. It was sweet, is what I mean to say. No, morning wood did not make these yoga routines any easier to sit through. I'd spill my cornflakes, I'd trip over my robe (note, I never started wearing a robe until Kelly started staying the night), I'd do my damnedest not to stare.＜/p＞＜p＞Of course she was also polite enough to ask if I wanted to watch the TV, and if I wanted her to move. Except…not too polite.＜/p＞＜p＞How do I put this? The whole time she and my father were dating, she never really fell over herself trying to impress me. I guess that's the best way to say it. Most women who my father had dated (in the beginning, closer to my mom's age) had gone out of their way to show an interest in my schoolwork or water polo, or try to initiate conversation. Kelly didn't do that. Again, she was polite, she was nice, but she didn't concern herself with things she didn't really want to know, or small talk she didn't really want to have. Maybe it was because we were closer in age.＜/p＞＜p＞So, when I say "not too polite," I mean…when I'd come downstairs at the crack of dawn to wolf down breakfast before water polo practice, and Kelly would be there, a half head shorter than me with her soft breasts bound in the tight black sports bra, her chest jutting out into space and one long, lithe leg sticking straight out towards the sun and the barest of light sneaking between the crack of her bottom and the tiny beads of perspiration highlighting her contours, upper lip, forehead and calves…I mean that when she said, "Do you want to watch TV, Billy?” there was always the lingering hint of sarcasm in those words.＜/p＞＜p＞She usually didn't say much more than that, but the question was never straightforward, ever. It was a subtle, barely there accusation, a hint, a ghost of a tease, as if she were asking, "Can you think of something better to watch than me right now?"＜/p＞＜p＞Those mornings I tried to eat my breakfast, get my shorts on and get the hell out of there before I did something stupid.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	262円
Claiming Cassidy A Dangerous Roleplay【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Todd's had a crush on Cassidy since they were in high school, but she's way out of his league. Even working together he's still too tongue-tied to confess his feelings. One night, during a drunken conversation at a friend's party, Cassidy reveals her kinkiest secret: She's obsessed with being taken by a burglar. Her boyfriend thinks it's dangerous, her friends think it's weird, but Todd sees it as a golden - and erotic - opportunity. Now Todd's making dirty phone calls from an unknown number and threatening to break Cassidy's door down - and she's begging him to do it! Can Todd throw off his shy persona and become the masked intruder that rocks her world?＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞I had just pitched the rest of the turkey and cheese to the mob of birds when the door clanged open behind me. I nearly jumped off the roof.＜/p＞＜p＞"Todd!"＜/p＞＜p＞It was Cassidy, dark hair tussling with the wind, her sheer blouse whipping over her neck and cleavage. She was out of breath, but when she saw my face she smiled. She hurried over. "I've been looking all over for you!"＜/p＞＜p＞"Me?"＜/p＞＜p＞She grabbed my wrist and pulled me back from the edge. Great, I thought, there goes my getaway.＜/p＞＜p＞"I got another weird phone call. We need to solve this mystery!"＜/p＞＜p＞"We do?"＜/p＞＜p＞She made me sit down with her at the table. The pigeons cocked their heads, puzzled at the sudden activity, eager for another free lunch.＜/p＞＜p＞"Do you have a jacket?" she asked. "I'm freezing up here."＜/p＞＜p＞"Um, no? But we can go insi-"＜/p＞＜p＞She waved the suggestion aside. "Nope. This is top secret. Do you understand?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Uh-"＜/p＞＜p＞"You promise you didn't tell anyone about what I said that night?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Cassidy, I'd never-"＜/p＞＜p＞"I believe you. But we have to figure out who's messing with me, because it's driving me crazy." She grinned at me and swept a black tress behind her ear. "I love solving mysteries, don't you?"＜/p＞＜p＞Love mysteries? No. Love Cassidy? I tried to think of a good line to convey it, but just ended up saying something stupid. "I know what they say about me downstairs, Cass, but I really lead a very boring life."＜/p＞＜p＞She grabbed my hands. Her fingers were ice cold, so I cupped them in my own. She gave a hum of approval. "Thanks," she said. "So let's break this down. That night at the party there was you and Sarah, and Alice and Steve, and Dan and me."＜/p＞＜p＞"Right... And you think someone's been - er - what have they been doing?"＜/p＞＜p＞She leaned in close, eyes scanning the door to make sure we were alone. "Well, it's a he. Definitely a he. And he's been...making dirty phone calls."＜/p＞＜p＞My heart was the tip of a jackhammer digging into my ribs. I swallowed the lump in my throat and prayed my palms didn't give me away. Her fingers were rapidly warming against mine. "So, like, what's he saying?"＜/p＞＜p＞Her cheeks were rosy from the wind. Her eyes glittered in the afternoon sun and her skin glowed with heat. "You know," she said, "dirty things."＜/p＞＜p＞"Why don't you hang up when you see it's him?"＜/p＞＜p＞An impish smile. "I want to see how far he'll go."＜/p＞＜p＞"Oh."＜/p＞＜p＞"What do you think of that?"＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Planet Of Sex【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Rachel Brighton isn't your average civil servant. She's a sexual ambassador for the human race. It's not a bad job, if you don't mind prudes calling you a "star slut." The year is 2030 and the aliens have landed, but they don't want to rule the planet. They want to woo it. An insidious plague has rendered human women the last fertile females in the galaxy, and transformed Earth into its number one mating destination. After rounding up the male population, the aliens make a deal with the new female-led government: Teach us how to make love to human women and we'll return your men.＜/p＞＜p＞Rachel used to think nothing on Earth could satisfy her weird desires. But Earth, and her libido, are no longer alone in the universe. To save the human race, to save the aliens, she'll embark on a journey of erotic discovery. This tale of interstellar sex is 20,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞He made a sound in the front of his mouth that I realized was a chuckle. "Are you considered attractive among your people?" he asked.＜/p＞＜p＞"I wouldn't be here if I wasn't."＜/p＞＜p＞His ears twitched. He leaned lower to gaze into my eyes. "I cannot say that I find you attractive in the manner of my people," he said, "but I understand why you were chosen for this position. How do I describe this feeling? I find you...is the word 'cute' appropriate?"＜/p＞＜p＞I nodded. "There's a few ways I can take that, most of them complimentary."＜/p＞＜p＞Cautiously, Aurelias raised his upper left hand and swept his large fingers through my hair. "And you smell pleasant," he said. "Our females did not apply artificial scents."＜/p＞＜p＞"But you have your pheromones."＜/p＞＜p＞"Yes," he said, "and they are effective. Still, I enjoy the smell of jasmine as much as the next creature." His eyes moved over my body, curiosity tugging at the corners of his lips. "And this is part of human flirtation? The looks you were giving me in the meeting, the gentle pressure of your hand on my knee?"＜/p＞＜p＞"What do you think?"＜/p＞＜p＞All four of his wrists turned up, his palms to the sky. "I have another question. Was your job always as complicated as this?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Actually..." I reached for his chin and gently pulled it down to my eyes. "I was a teacher."＜/p＞＜p＞"How strange, and how fitting. A position that requires patience and a desire to impart knowledge. A nurturing instinct. The ability to work within an established system. Such traits are perfectly suited to a human emissary, but--"＜/p＞＜p＞"But it's not the whole story," I said. I slid my palms up his long jaw, enjoying the sleekness of his sea foam skin. I pulled him lower, down to me, and planted a soft kiss on his lips.＜/p＞＜p＞Aurelias reared back, astonished. "Was that a kiss?" he asked.＜/p＞＜p＞"A very chaste one," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞The Hisanian licked his lips. "I confess that I find myself more attracted to you the more you speak, or perhaps I am simply eager to begin this strange act." He seemed puzzled by his own impatience. "Forgive me," he said, after a moment. "I have not copulated since my wife was taken by the plague. I had thought my will more than adequate to restrain me but...you are extremely fertile."＜/p＞＜p＞"Your wife, how long ago did it happen?"＜/p＞＜p＞"The same time it struck all our females. They went quickly, which is our only solace."＜/p＞＜p＞"I'm sorry," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞He cocked his head. "Why?"＜/p＞＜p＞I shrugged. "It's what we say. It's a brief way of showing respect for your loss."＜/p＞＜p＞"That is kind," he said. "I do not know what she would think of this state of affairs. We are a proud race and do not easily change. She was...traditional."＜/p＞＜p＞"I'm not," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞Aurelias smiled and, slowly, gracefully, returned to his full height. He gazed down at me and ruffled his mane. "Much of the League was surprised by the adaptability of your species. Not the men, of course. They behaved as expected. You, however, are an exemplar of your gender."＜/p＞＜p＞"Would you like me to show you how much?" I asked.＜/p＞＜p＞"Yes," he said, his voice husky. "Standard procedure is for the two of us to compare our mating rituals but, as I understand it, there is no real ritual for humans."＜/p＞＜p＞"Not unless you count dinner and a movie."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Blackmail! My Husband's Horny Twin【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Sarah swears she's not a nympho, she just has a really high libido. With her husband Brad she thought she'd finally found someone to match her sex drive, but after a year of trying to have a baby Brad is "too tired" to keep up with her! Sarah's going to have to go outside her marriage if she wants to get pregnant. Lucky for her Brad's got a dumb twin brother that she can seduce…or blackmail!＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞Ryan set the drink down and laid his palms flat on the counter. "Whoa," he said. "This is heavy." Then he shook himself out of his reverie. "Wait. No. I can't. This is wrong."＜/p＞＜p＞"More wrong than tricking me into having sex with you?"＜/p＞＜p＞"That was years ago, Sarah! I said I was sorry!"＜/p＞＜p＞"But you weren't really sorry," I said. "You were just sorry you got caught."＜/p＞＜p＞"Sure," he said. "Absolutely. But I was caught and you threatened to kill meーor have Brad kill meーand he would be totally within his rights to."＜/p＞＜p＞"And why is that?" I said.＜/p＞＜p＞"Because you're his wife! That's adultery."＜/p＞＜p＞"Is it really adultery if the person is a genetic match?"＜/p＞＜p＞"I…" Ryan searched his sun-baked brain for the answer "…don't know! Probably. Yes. I think. Sarah, why are you doing this?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Because making you squirm gets me off," I said. "And I know you want me."＜/p＞＜p＞"Sarah, every man wants to you. You're hot and smart and you've got legs that just won't quit."＜/p＞＜p＞"Thank you," I said.＜/p＞＜p＞"But I can't."＜/p＞＜p＞I stood up. I unbound the knot in my blouse and let it hang open over my naked belly. Then I went around the kitchen counter and cornered Ryan against the sink. "So let me get this straight, Ryan." I put my hands on his chest and held myself against him, so close that I could feel him through his swim trunks. "You were willing to have sex with your brother's girlfriend when she didn't know it was you…because it was naughty, because it was wrong, because of the thrill of getting caught. And now you want me to believe that you won't take your brother's wife…because it's naughty, because it's wrong, and because she'll let you do whatever you want?"＜/p＞＜p＞I felt him stiffen. "Oh, God," he said, looking deep into my icy blue eyes.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	262円
Suddenly Futanari【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Cassie never meant to fall in love with her roommate Rebecca. In fact, she used to hate the little ditz. The girl's a walking disaster: Clumsy, sheltered, and totally boy crazy. But there's something about her smile, and her never-give-up attitude, that Cass just can't ignore. Over the years, their friendship has become the one constant in Cassie's busy life, and she desperately wants to confess her feelings. But Rebecca is straight. Doesn't that mean a relationship is impossible? Maybe not, because after a strange visit to a fortune teller, Cassie discovers that she now possesses Rebecca's favorite male body part!＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞I grinned. Softer this time, I slid my finger around the rim of her bellybutton. That odd little orifice had teased me for so many weeks, and now I found that its lip was as soft as baby down. "You're so gentle," she whispered.＜/p＞＜p＞"Do you want me to be rougher?"＜/p＞＜p＞"No," she said quickly. "No, it's nice. You're so nice…" Her slender fingers cupped my jaw and drew me in for another, tentative kiss. "Why are you so nice to me?"＜/p＞＜p＞Because I love you, I wanted to say. The words gripped the base of my tongue like the cocked hammer of a gun. I wanted to confess. I wanted to grab her, kiss her harder, squeeze her soft thighs until she whimpered the same. But that would have crossed a line there would be no coming back from. I knew Rebecca wasn't gay. I knew this was comfort to her. She wanted my touch, maybe a soft kiss or two, but more would have confused her.＜/p＞＜p＞It hurt not to tell her. It triggered a physical ache deep in my chest that spread up my arms and tightened my veins. You're giving me a heart attack, I thought, as I gently slid her hair out of her eyes and kissed her nose. "I want you to feel better," I whispered. "We're just having fun, right?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Sure." A smile broke over her peach lips. "Oh God, I was just thinking of that girl you used to date. Tiffany? I think she was Japanese?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Teresa."＜/p＞＜p＞Rebecca's brows knit together. "She was so mean to me. I never understood why she was such a bitch."＜/p＞＜p＞I laughed. "She wasn't that mean…"＜/p＞＜p＞"Not to you!" Rebecca exclaimed. She turned bright red when she realized how loud her voice went. We'd been whispering together on the couch for so long that she actually put her hand to her mouth. We giggled together, as if somehow we were interrupting an invisible crowd of people in our secluded apartment. "Not to you," she repeated, more quietly. She idly drew her fingers through my hair. "You had her wrapped around your finger. But she always gave me these looks. She rolled her eyes whenever I said something. I felt like I was offending her in some secret lesbo code."＜/p＞＜p＞"I didn't have her wrapped around my finger…" I murmured.＜/p＞＜p＞"Oh shut up," said Rebecca. "She was so into you."＜/p＞＜p＞I shrugged. "Maybe she felt threatened by you."＜/p＞＜p＞"Why?"＜/p＞＜p＞It was my turn to play with her hair. "Because she knew I was protective of you. I had to leave a date once to pick you up from the club. Do you remember?"＜/p＞＜p＞"Ugh," the girl moaned. "Barely. That was a bad night." She gripped my handーsliding mid-way through her purple tressーand squeezed. "Thank you."＜/p＞＜p＞I squeezed back. "She thought we were sleeping together."＜/p＞＜p＞Rebecca's eyes bugged out. "Seriously? Oh, that explains a lot." She scooted down on the couch and moved my hand from her hair to the space just below her breast. It was provocative. Deliberate. And she gave me a mischievous little grin when she did it, as if to say, "Your ex's worst fear has finally come true."＜/p＞＜p＞Of course I knew that wouldn't happen. Rebecca didn't want to sleep with me. I kept reminding myself that, hoping she'd prove me wrong.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	524円
My Nasty Futanari Neighbor: Volume 2【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sloan ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Abby refuses to confront her feelings for her futanari neighbor. If it was just the kinky sex that drove her crazy, she could bury her passion with her prayers, but there's something else going on. Leticia cares for Abby in a way that scares her senseless. The futa girl wants them to be more than secret lovers, but can Abby accept that? It goes against her religion, her upbringing, her sexual identity. Just when she thinks she's made up her mind, Letty appears at the mall with a very naughty proposition... This erotic futa tale is 14,000 words and for readers 18 and up.＜/p＞＜p＞~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~＜/p＞＜p＞That was hardly the most daring aspect of the dress. The tag said it had a plunging V-neckline, but the neckline was more of a suggestion than a reality. The front was a cutout that needed to be tied, and tightly. Without a bra to hold me back, my chest pushed against the lightweight weave and turned what was supposed to be a cute dress into a sultry proposition. If I was skinnier, and less endowed, this would be a fun little number to wear to the beach, but the way it fitted against me was more tantalizing than teasing. It was sensual.＜/p＞＜p＞My fingers shook as I tied a loose knot in the cutout, knowing full well that I'd never wear this thing again. Though every second I spent in the dressing room ate into my commute, I sacrificed them for the fantasy that this belonged to me. I combed out my hair and let it fall over my shoulders, I pouted, I posed. I played with the loose sleeves. I twisted in place to see how the fabric draped over my butt. I suddenly remembered that Letty was behind the door. With the exception of my brain (which tumbled into a bucket of ice water), every part of my body turned uncomfortably hot. The contradiction left me dizzy and reeling for the wall again. I didn't have to let her see me in this, I promised myself. I didn't owe her a thing. But the warm parts of me rebelled. With weak fingers shaking like leaves on a brittle branch, I slid the bolt out of the dressing room door. The door swung back. Awkward in my own skin, I curled my shaking fingers into the skirt. I wished the hem was longer, wished her eyes would end their long journey up my bare legs and stomach, and not linger on the knot. I wished she didn't sway from side to side and wrap her arms around her hips in quiet contemplation. I wished I didn't say something stupid like, "What do you think?"I wished I could tell her no when she reached for my hand and lifted it over my head. She spun me in a slow circle. I wished I could control my breathing better, wished my ragged panting wasn't made so obvious by my naked cleavage. I wished I didn't close my eyes when she brushed her lips against my ear. "I think you look beautiful," she whispered. I heard her close the dressing room door behind her. "I know you think that," I said, trying to be stronger. "I mean the dress. What do you think of that?"She locked the bolt.I felt her near me again, just in front of me. I felt her hands on my thighs slowly pushing up the skirt, felt her body through her t-shirt. I felt her warm breath on my nose. "I was thinking..." she said, "of you. In this dress. In a little cottage by the ocean. Barefoot. Nothing under here..." "A cottage?" I murmured. I finally opened my eyes. She was gazing down at me with an unholy hunger. "That's a very domestic scene," I said. "Do we have a little dog, too? Do I make you dinner when the sun goes down?""No, I think we order out," she said. Her voice was low, and I wondered if it was because she knew it made me wet or because the mousy clerk was sitting just outside. Letty's fingers began to untie the loose knot I'd made in the cutout. "But you do let me undress you when we get back inside."＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	393円
Reede's Mission to the Sectors【電子書籍】[ Veronica Scott ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Reede’s people sent him to the Sectors on a desperate mission to beg for help against overwhelming odds in their battle to destroy the alien scientists who created them centuries ago. He knew the task wasn’t going to be easy but as a Badari Warrior, he vowed to do his best. When he’s arrested by the border patrol and thrown in the brig, things go from bad to worse. He faces difficult choices ahead and unimaginable obstacles to making his case to the authorities for help.＜/p＞＜p＞Fallyn is Reede’s human fated mate but also the active duty military scout who guided him to the Sectors from his own planet. Reede’s choices after his arrest put her in a difficult spot and his actions threaten their mate bond. Will she give up her career to help him and the Badari succeed in making a treaty with the Sectors?＜/p＞＜p＞The desperate attempt to find new allies takes Reede and Fallyn on a wild set of adventures across the sprawling interstellar Sectors civilization and places them, their friends and their love in harm’s way.＜/p＞＜p＞Author’s Note: REEDE’S MISSION TO THE SECTORS is the 18th book in the Badari Warriors world (the fifteenth in the numbered main series) and each novel or novella has a satisfying Happy for Now ending for the hero and heroine, not a cliffhanger. Genetically engineered soldiers of the far future, the Badari were created by alien enemies to fight humans. The scientists kidnapped an entire human colony from the Sectors to use as subjects in twisted experiments…the Badari packs and the humans made common cause, rebelled and escaped the labs. Now they live side by side in a sanctuary valley protected by a powerful Artificial Intelligence, and wage unceasing war on the aliens. Some overarching issues do remain unresolved in each book since this is an ongoing series but romance always wins the day in my novels! This book is the direct sequel to REEDE but can be read as a standalone. Mild spoilers for REEDE.＜/p＞＜p＞BADARI WARRIORS Timeline:＜/p＞＜p＞AYDARR＜/p＞＜p＞MATEER＜/p＞＜p＞TIMTUR (IN THE STARS ROMANCE)＜/p＞＜p＞JADRIAN＜/p＞＜p＞DARIK＜/p＞＜p＞GABE＜/p＞＜p＞KIERCE＜/p＞＜p＞CAMRON＜/p＞＜p＞BADARI WARRIOR’S BABY: MEGAN AND MATEER＜/p＞＜p＞REEDE＜/p＞＜p＞DAEGAN＜/p＞＜p＞LANDON＜/p＞＜p＞HONEYMOON FOR THE ALPHA＜/p＞＜p＞IVOKK＜/p＞＜p＞JAMOKAN＜/p＞＜p＞HOLIDAY FOR THE ALPHA＜/p＞＜p＞TRATUS＜/p＞＜p＞REEDE’S MISSION TO THE SECTORS＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	644円
The Awakening A Veronica Strange Story【電子書籍】[ Deanna R. Sweeney ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Veronica works as assistant manager at a spa resort in the little town she has lived in all her life. Recurrent, unexplained and otherworldly visions cause her to lead a lonely existence as experience has taught her that people tend to be suspicious of people who are different. Even her own mother treats her with indifference, and the only two people she has truly loved and trusted are both dead. Her career, at least, is going well until a colleague is found dead and another is mysteriously injured at the resort.＜/p＞＜p＞Other strange events lead Veronica to believe that somehow they are all connected, not only to her and her visions, but to a mirror hanging in the foyer of the resort. When she is accused of the brutal murder of her landlord, she finally begins to realise that she is not quite the person she thought she was.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	461円
It'S Okay to Be Me A Journey to God'S Heart by Way of Cancer【電子書籍】[ Veronica Sue Arnold ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞A cancer diagnosis is never welcome, but for Veronica Arnold it was a call to battle rather than a temptation to drown in despair. Her response was, Bring it on! She wanted to see what God would do to help her through this.Its Okay to Be Me: A Journey to Gods Heart by Way of Cancer presents the very personal account of Veronicas early years and the factors that contributed to her feelings of rejection. While not a victim of abusive, alcoholic, or drug-using parentsor even of abject povertyindwelling sin twisted her experience, convincing her that she was terribly fl awed and unworthy.But God was at work in her life, calling out to her and holding her close even at her most rebellious times. It was when she was at her most vulnerable point, fearing a possible death sentence from cancer, that she finally got the message that she was infinitely valuable and eternally and unconditionally loved by the very Creator of the universe. Walk with her through the revelational process of finding her true worth. Discover the ways God prepared her for her most difficult journey and continually supported her through the stress of the challenging decisions, surgery, and recovery.Its Okay to Be Me chronicles how she discovered, for the first time in sixty-five years, why it really was okay to be herself.An amazing and inspirational life-changing account of a personal journey! Veronica has given a gift to others by sharing her story.- Ashley Hood,medical/oncology social worker＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	873円
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Burning Girls and Other Stories BURNING GIRLS & OTHER STORIES [ Veronica Schanoes ] 楽天ブックス	BURNING GIRLS & OTHER STORIES Veronica Schanoes TOR BOOKS2022 Paperback English ISBN：9781250847287 洋書 Fiction & Literature（小説＆文芸） Fiction	2,851円
Unfortunate Coincidences Veronica Swift Mysteries Volume 1【電子書籍】[ Ember Mae ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞＜em＞＜strong＞Curl up with the first three books in the Veronica Swift Mysteries for fun oddball characters, twisty murder mysteries, and light hearted humor among found family.＜/strong＞＜/em＞＜/p＞＜p＞＜strong＞A Bane in the Neck＜/strong＞＜/p＞＜p＞＜em＞＜strong＞Join Roni and Doodle, her sassy Westie, as they explore who killed Kourtney Blake, before Roni goes down for the murder herself.＜/strong＞＜/em＞＜/p＞＜p＞Veronica (Roni) Swfit just wants to make shoes and run her custom- made shoe shop, but no one told her non-peak season at Last Resort and Spa in in Crescent Valley, Vermont would be so dead.＜/p＞＜p＞She’s struggling to make ends meet and too stubborn to accept help, which means she’s stuck working with the ever unpleasant Kourtney Blakeーher brother’s ex-fianceー in an upcoming St. Paddy’s Day event for the resort.＜/p＞＜p＞The partnership is not going well and becomes much harder to manage when Doodle discovers Kourtney’s body under the ski lift.＜/p＞＜p＞Detective Graham Parker is on the case, working closely with Roni’s best friendーAngela (Angie) Stewartー who happens to be the head of resort security.＜/p＞＜p＞Sparks fly between Detective Parker and Angie, but tensions rise when Roni is considered the prime suspect by the chief of police.＜/p＞＜p＞Roni’s recently found family at the resort rally around her as they help her triumph over injustice. The only question is: what is it going to cost her?＜/p＞＜p＞＜strong＞Syringe You Glad I Made it＜/strong＞＜/p＞＜p＞＜em＞＜strong＞Delve into another adventure with Roni and Doodle full of humor, good friends, and an unhinged killer.＜/strong＞＜/em＞＜/p＞＜p＞Veronica (Roni) Swift and her ever-present floofy companion, Doodle, are barely scraping by at the shop, but after what happened back in March, the board isn’t trying to make Roni run any more events. In fact, she doesn’t really have to worry about rent anymore, just feeding the sassy four legged creature that everyone says is a Westie, but Roni’s pretty sure he’s half human.＜/p＞＜p＞Jade Bakerーowner of Enchanted Reads and Teas, plus one of Roni’s best friendsーhas an emergency. She’s forgotten that she scheduled a murder mystery party for the Ladies Who Book bookclub and needs help to get it set up. Roni and friends quickly rally behind her, helping to find costumes, the murder mystery story, and decorations in time for the party.＜/p＞＜p＞Enchanted Reads and Teas is dressed up and ready for guests in the knick of time, and its doors locked to the public, a relief to Jade and her reputation as a business woman. But, in a bizarre twist of fate, the ‘murder victim’ in the game actually ends up dead, and who should find her but Roni and Doodle.＜/p＞＜p＞Two deaths in only a couple of months. That’s disquieting.＜/p＞＜p＞This time Detective Graham ParkerーRoni’s best friend’s boyfriendーis asking her for help. The women have clammed up like the mafia, refusing to talk for fear of being next, because one thing is abundantly clear…＜/p＞＜p＞One of the Ladies Who Book is now a lady who kills, and she’s got her eye on Roni.＜/p＞＜p＞Is Roni brave enough to out the killer before she heads home, loosing the lead and any evidence she might take with her?＜/p＞＜p＞＜strong＞Sliding Under Pressure＜/strong＞＜/p＞＜p＞＜em＞＜strong＞Dive in to this latest mystery with Roni and Doodle. It’s full of amusing friends, an energetic Westie, and another murder.＜/strong＞＜/em＞＜/p＞＜p＞Veronica (Roni) Swift’s little custom shoe shop, Sole Mates, is busier than she’s ever been thanks to the soon-to-be-open water park the resort has had under construction. She’s got more custom shoe orders than ever and she needs help to keep up, especially since all the other shop owners keep telling her that the summer is just as busy as the fall.＜/p＞＜p＞Last Resort and Spa has a brand new water park waiting to be revealed to the world, but first the owners want some big name influencers to dive in.＜/p＞＜p＞The influencers range from famous because of their parents to famous because they are jaw dropping rich. The event is going well, especially for Gemma Hallーthe owner of the resort’s flower shopー who finds herself among all the glitz and glam.＜/p＞＜p＞However, when Doodle finds one of the influencers dead, Gemma starts to sink as the affluent leave her floundering for air. Her only life raft is Roni.＜/p＞＜p＞Roni is supposed to be keeping her nose out of the case, but when Gemma comes to her asking for help things change. Will Roni be able to solve the case without getting involved or will she be sucked into the eye of the storm once again?＜/p＞＜p＞＜em＞If you enjoyed reading the Stephanie Plum and Miss Marple series, you’ll love this book.＜/em＞＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	1,367円
Star Cruise Time Loop【電子書籍】[ Veronica Scott ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Raelyn Cantorini, senior stewardess on the interstellar cruise ship Nebula Zephyr thinks the alien artifact she bought on the last planet the ship visited was just a pretty glass orb…until her pet Eyn knocked the ornament off a table, shattering it and sending her into an infinitely repeating time loop.＜/p＞＜p＞Stuck reliving the same day over and over, Raelyn has only hours to try to save the ship and everyone on board from dying in a terrible catastrophe. As she tries to solve the mystery of what happens to the ship right before midnight each time the day repeats, Raelyn meets Kev Stevens, the former Special Forces soldier turned actor and finds herself falling in love with him. Each time the day repeats, she learns more about him while he has no memory of her. Can she persuade him they’ve met before? Will he trust her enough to help stop the Nebula Zephyr’s destruction?＜/p＞＜p＞And if they do save the ship, will that reset time for Raelyn?＜/p＞＜p＞This is a lightly edited rerelease of my novella in the Pets in Space 6 anthology. No new material has been added.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	482円
Ride The Wind, Choose The Fire The Story Of Joan Of Arc【電子書籍】[ Veronica Schwarz ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Come on a whirlwind ride across time and place with one of the most recognizable figures of Western history - Joan of Arc.＜/p＞＜p＞We all know of her, but few know the details of her life. Travel back in time with The Maid, in a series of imaginary interviews conducted by the author. Join her journey from shepherdess to warrior woman, to her rise to sainthood. Enjoy Joan's own words, recorded through two arduous trials. Admire her courage and stoicism, her compassion for the enemy, her battle strategies and her horsemanship.＜/p＞＜p＞Under the duress of imprisonment and trial, she still maintained her sense of humor, to the point of making her accusers and judges laugh out loud. Five hundred years later, the Catholic Church that condemned her as a heretic, made her a Saint.＜/p＞＜p＞Come with Joan the Maid. Ride the wind. Choose the fire.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	600円
RENNYR【電子書籍】[ Veronica Scott ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Rennyr was a genetically engineered senior soldier in his Badari Warrior pack until one day he woke up on a strange planet naked, disoriented and about to be sold into the gladiator arena for the rest of his life. Unscrupulous guards faked his death in the lab where he was created and sold him into slavery in the galaxy’s hinterlands. Kill or be killed is the rule in his new life and a Badari never gives up. He’ll fight to stay alive until the Badari goddess sees fit to decree his death and release him from the wretched existence.＜/p＞＜p＞Jaine Mitchel of the Sectors was on her way to an exciting research internship until pirates seized the spaceship on which she was a passenger and took her to feature in a gladiator ‘death match’ in the galactic hinterlands. She has no hope of surviving in the arena until a man she only glimpsed in passing breaks out of his cell and saves her life, declaring her to be his fated mate.＜/p＞＜p＞Given to Rennyr as his reward for winning the death match, Jaine must share a cell and a bed with the handsome, not human, gladiator and together they have to find a way to survive in this merciless world of violence and death. Their mutual attraction is off the charts. Falling in love is the easy part, finding a way to escape or even to remain together is the challenge. At any time their mutual owner could decide thumbs up or thumbs down on one or both of them, or sell them separately.＜/p＞＜p＞Their only hope is a mysterious gladiator master from offworld who may be coming to buy Rennyr. Will he take Jaine as well? Could Rennyr win freedom for them both if he does well enough in the arena?＜/p＞＜p＞Badari Warriors claim their mates for life and Rennyr has no intention of losing Jaine…＜/p＞＜p＞RENNYR is an 80K word novel and can be read as a standalone. KYDEN is the first book in the series.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	644円
Busting The Myths Of Mars And Venus Gender: Reality, Myth or Disaster【電子書籍】[ Veronica Schwarz ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Down to Earth: Busting the Myths of Mars and Venus blasts the lid off the myths of gender roles and stereotypes, and the damage they do to people and our planet.＜/p＞＜p＞The book also offers strategies for changing the lives of women and men, girls and boys, for the better. Veronica Schwarz tells it like it is, with blistering clarity, anecdotes, statistics and humor, highlighting the points with her own illustrations.＜/p＞＜p＞Busting The Myths of Mars and Venus is the result of ten years of research in fields ranging from anthropology to sociology, history to literature, folklore to psychology, medicine and neuroscience, myth, philosophy and religion. It offers you, the reader, an unforgettable experience and can change your life. Once you see it, you will never unsee it.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	450円
La mia casa rimani tu【電子書籍】[ Veronica Spataro ] 楽天Kobo電子書籍ストア	＜p＞Il gatto Gustavo ? pronto per una nuova avventura, questa volta senza il suo inseparabile amico Martino.＜br /＞ Il suo spirito d'indipendenza lo porter? nel suo luogo del cuore, in citt?, immerso nel buio della notte.＜br /＞ Quello che all'inizio sembra essere un tranquillo viaggio, si riveler? ben presto l'occasione di conoscere strani personaggi e tentare di decifrare un enigma irrisolto.＜br /＞ Un mistero risolvibile solo tramite l'aiuto di una nuova "banda" di amici in cui ognuno dovr? collaborare e partecipare con le proprie capacit? e peculiarit?.＜br /＞ Quelle stesse capacit? che rendono tutti noi unici.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちらをクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。	585円