Guardians of the Mist (MF)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 144,360
1 Ratings (3.0)

[Siren Classic: Erotic Fantasy Romance, shape-shifters, HEA]

Seraphina Banan is plagued by reoccurring dreams of a dark forest and a mysterious warrior shrouded in mist. Desire burns deeply inside Seraphina whenever the warrior appears to her. Graydon Camulos is a Guardian sent to Earth to track down and destroy Seraphina, a Halfling. He is the mysterious warrior in Seraphina's dreams.

Graydon locates Seraphina, and a powerful sexual attraction grips him, causing a war between duty and desire to rage within him. Seraphina poses a threat to Graydon’s world, but he cannot take her life. Instead, he will risk everything to save her.

Seraphina comes face-to-face with the stunningly virile High Elf, Graydon Camulos. She is irresistibly drawn to him and now realizes her dream-warrior is real. Graydon knows his attraction to the beautiful hybrid is dangerous, but the bond between them eventually drives Graydon to betray his calling to be with the woman he loves.

A Siren Erotic Romance

Guardians of the Mist (MF)
1 Ratings (3.0)

Guardians of the Mist (MF)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 144,360
1 Ratings (3.0)
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The mysterious male stepped forward into the muted light.

Seraphina sucked in her breath. The warrior was handsome in a deeply masculine way that made her insides melt. He had a slight beard growth on his jawline. His wet shirt clung to the rich outlines of his massive chest, which strained against the fabric that covered it.

Seraphina backed up against the wall near the window. She was trapped. He stopped a few feet away.

Seraphina looked at his strange attire. The warrior was dressed in a basic long-sleeve pullover fit snugly against his body. A leather band circled over the shirt sleeve covering his massive bicep. A leather belt was strapped to his waist, and a large sword hung close to his body. His pants were made of thin animal skin, and he had another knife strapped to his leg. His clothing reminded Seraphina of the Renaissance period. He was the Guardian from her dreams who stood before her in the flesh. I can’t believe it. He’s real.

“If I promise not to hurt you, will you give me the knife?”

“No, I want answers. What the hell is going on here? I’ve seen you before and not just last night. You haunt my dreams.”

The Guardian crossed his arms against his solid chest and arched his brow at her statement. “Your dreams you say?” he replied skeptically.

“Yes, but now I’m beginning to wonder if they were dreams. You’re not supposed to be real, damn it.”

The Guardian looked at her warily. His intense gaze caused a tingling in the pit of her stomach, and heat settled between her legs. She fidgeted uncomfortably.

“I promise you, Seraphina, I am very real.”  

“How do you know my name?”

“I know lots of things about you, Seraphina.

“Okay, since you seem to know my name, what’s yours?”

“My name is Graydon Camulos.” His voice was deep and rich.

Wow, his voice is sexy. Her body felt flushed.

She tried to concentrate on the danger she was in instead of how his presence made her feel. “What do you want with me, Graydon Camulos?” Seraphina watched as his eyes raked boldly over her.

“I want the knife for starters,” he warned in that same sexy, velvet voice.

“You need to leave. The police are on their way,” she bluffed.

“Wrong.” He lunged and quickly pinned her to the wall before she had time to react. He squeezed her wrist, and the knife slipped through her fingers and landed on the carpet next to him. Desire shot through her in dizzying currents. Unnerved, she tried to kick him in the groin, but he grabbed her inner thigh with his powerful hand. His touch sent a flood of sexual heat through her, white hot. She felt branded by his touch.

“I wouldn’t try that again if I were you,” he whispered in her ear huskily, pressing his full weight against her. She felt the tip of his nose as he ran it along her jawline.

“Oh God!”

“You smell tempting,” he rasped against her throat. She could feel his hot breath tickling her neck.

“Let me go,” she breathed in reaction to his touch. She could feel every inch of his well-muscled body pressed against her. The contact was powerful. Her heart jolted, and her pulse raced. Seraphina felt like a magnet irresistibly drawn to him. She trembled breathlessly. The swell of his shaft pressed against her inner thigh, and she bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan. His punishing kiss replayed in her mind from her dream the night before. Seraphina watched as he dipped his head to stare at the swells of her generous breasts. A low grumble vibrated in his chest.

“What are you going to do to me?”

Graydon bent down, never taking his eyes off her as he picked up the knife. His face remained only inches from her body as he slowly rose. Graydon rested both of his hands against the wall on either side of her face. The warrior towered over her, his massive frame surrounding her.

Seraphina sucked in a breath. She was dismayed at the magnitude of her attraction toward him. Again, the overwhelming urge to draw him in pulled at her. She bit her lip as she stared into those blue eyes. Her breasts felt heavy. She felt passion rising inside her, clouding her thoughts. She balled her hands into fists as she tried to resist him.




“Open your legs for me,” Graydon commanded. Seraphina didn’t hesitate. He stared at her glistening folds before he buried his mouth against her.

Seraphina gasped. “Graydon…” Seraphina sucked in a shaky breath at the warmth of his mouth against her flesh.

Her head fell back against the pillow, and she arched her back when he seized the tip of her swollen clitoris between his lips. He spread her labia to get better access. She tilted her hips and moved with the warmth of his mouth as he licked and sucked. She began to moan loudly with each sweep of his tongue. He slipped a finger inside to increase the sensation, then a second finger, which brought her closer to the edge. She felt an intense rush of pleasure sweep over her in tremors as the first orgasm hit. Her vaginal walls tightened and contracted around his fingers as he continued to feast on her flesh. “That’s it, come for me.” He created vibrations against her flesh with his words.

“Graydon!” Seraphina cried out again as she rolled her hips against his mouth. He gave another harsh groan and continued to lick her until she pulled his head away.

“What is it my love?” he replied in a raspy voice. “Have you had enough of me already?”

“No.” She panted when he stood up. “You’re not stopping, are you?” she asked out of breath. Seraphina could still feel her vaginal walls twitching from the powerful orgasm.

“Not until I’ve had my way with you.” Graydon winked as he stripped off his clothes.

Graydon’s glorious body was breathtaking. He stood naked before her. His large cock loomed in front of her. Seraphina watched him with feverish anticipation. She knew what was about to happen next.

“Can I touch you there?” Seraphina asked him timidly, still unsure how to pleasure a man. But she wanted to give Graydon back what he so freely gave to her.

“Of course you can touch me. My body is yours,” Graydon caressed her cheek. A smiled played across his face. It made him happy that she wanted to pleasure him in this way.

Seraphina’s gaze fell on Graydon’s rippled stomach. His hips were lean and the V-shape of his torso and muscled legs drove her mad with desire. Graydon’s penis had a perfect mushroom-shaped head. Seraphina closed her fingers around the shaft and began to stroke it slowly, gliding her hand up and down the length of the base.

“Am I doing this right?” she asked, unsure of herself.

“Yes. You don’t how good it feels to have you touch me.” Graydon groaned as her hand continued to slowly slide up and down his shaft.

Seraphina leaned forward and closed her lips around the head of his cock and tentatively sucked. Graydon groaned. She sucked harder, taking more of him into her mouth. She twirled her tongue around the swollen tip again, and then ran her tongue up and down the length of his penis. Pre-cum leaked out the tip of his cock onto her tongue. The taste was surprisingly sweet. “Mmm…” She found she could not get enough of him.

“Seraphina…” Graydon clenched his teeth as she pushed him deeper into her mouth. She wrapped her teeth behind her lips so she wouldn’t scratch him and sucked harder, causing him to shudder. He held still for her as she worked the crown and length in and out of her mouth. She pulled him deeper, almost to the back of her throat and then to the front. Seraphina’s whole body ached with need as she watched Graydon desperately try to hold out while she pleasured him. She could feel him getting hard as steel and sensed he was close. She had no idea giving him pleasure could be such an erotic experience. She didn’t want to stop.

“Wait, wait, I don’t want to come this way. Next time.” He panted, pulling away. “Right now I want to be inside you.”

Graydon grunted as he pushed her down on the bed to climb on top of her. He gripped the head of his cock and ran it up and down the seam of her pussy. It was drenched from her recent climax. She was so wet he could barely contain his need to be inside her.

She loved the feel of his cock rubbing against her sensitive lips. Graydon spread her lips and slid the broad crown back and forth against her swollen clitoris, causing it to swell again.

“Graydon, please,” she begged as she kissed his ear, “make love to me.”

Graydon gritted his teeth just before he thrust his engorged cock deep inside her pussy, filling her completely. Her body arched toward him, engulfed in the ecstasy. It didn’t hurt this time, and every nerve ending inside her vaginal walls came alive.

“Is making love always supposed to be like this?” She panted in his ear. “Because if it is, we are never leaving this bed, Graydon.” She moaned with each powerful thrust.

“I’m glad I please you.” He chuckled against her ear.

Graydon didn’t hold back this time. Instead, he pushed deeper than before, the powerful sensation building with each thrust. Graydon continued to move, barely able to contain his own need.

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