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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Callie Wild spent her childhood devouring fairy tales and her teen years soaking in a potent marinade of historical bodice rippers and 1980s time travel romances. She finished her first book at age ten, a friends to lovers story featuring too much kissing—at least according to the English teacher who called her mother in for an after school conference—and has been writing ever since. She loves stories that are hot, fast-paced, sexy, steamy, sweet, and a little silly and is so excited to share her Kinky Adult Fairy Tales with readers.
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ENSLAVED: A Kinky Adult Fairy Tale
About the Book
ENSLAVED: A Kinky Adult Fairy Tale
Bedding the Bad Girl Book Three
A spell gone wrong has some sexy consequences…
He’s a hot, single king who knows his way around the bedroom. She’s an innocent fairy who has accidentally cast her first love spell. Together they generate enough heat to set a castle on fire.
Aaron and Calliope team up to save his lovesick brother and his sleeping princess from an enchanted keep, but along the way they realize their own love is an illusion. Can they find their way back to each other in time, or will Calliope end up taking the sleeping princess’s place for all eternity?
A sexy, stand-alone continuation of Sleeping Beauty. No Cliffhanger.
ENSLAVED By Callie Wild
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s soon as Aaron dropped his boxers to the floor, Calliope knew this wasn’t a dream.
She had done a lot of dreaming in her day—and even more fantasizing—but she’d never dared to imagine a king in his birthday suit. She rarely imagined anyone in his birthday suit, even Jamie, the shepherd who had taken her ancient virginity the summer before.
Well, especially not Jamie. He was so thin, despite his lovely dark eyes.
Unlike Aaron.
It somehow felt right to call him Aaron, even though he was a king.
Aaron was six feet of pure muscle and possessed of wide shoulders that tapered down to a finely toned back and a firm, round bottom. She wanted to run her hands over his hard flesh, to taste the flavor of his golden skin, and to tease her fingers along the rigid length she had glimpsed as he had walked into the bath.
Strangely, the urge and the image it conjured in her mind didn’t cause her shame or embarrassment. She’d only been with one man and had never been besieged by carnal desires, but she was besieged now and not inclined to blush at her lurid thoughts. She didn’t know how she came to be in the castle or why the king had brought her to the baths, but she knew exactly how she would like to spend her time now that she was there.
Her nipples tightened against the soft fabric of her robe as she pushed herself up to a seated position. Her arms trembled slightly, but whether it was from disuse or the lust surging through her, she couldn’t say.
Then, as if summoned by her longing, Aaron turned around.
Her breath caught. Goddess, he was even more handsome in person than in his pictures.
Warm brown eyes sparkled in a face that was masculine perfection, graced with high cheekbones and a pair of full lips that begged to be nibbled. Calliope lips parted and a soft, needy sound escaped her throat.
Never had she been so consumed with the need to touch a man, to press her bare body to his and beg him to fill every aching place inside of her, to merge with her until she forgot there was such a thing as separate skins. She wanted to lick the beads of water from his chest, run her fingers through his damp hair, and pull his mouth down for a kiss neither of them would ever forget.
He returned her heated stare, unblinking.
They both seemed to be holding their breath, afraid to break the spell that allowed them to gaze at each other with such undisguised longing.