You can’t help who you fall for.
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I don’t know what the New Year has brought for you, but for me comes a new release. Moon Dance. So what’s the story about? It is the usual girl meets girl and love begins to bloom. The problem is Raya and Amari are from opposite sides of the community and mistrust has always been a key factor between the two sides. What do you do when you are attracted to your enemy? After all Love is love, whatever shapes, colour or gender it comes in. It’s one of those times when you have to hold onto what you have just found – the chemistry between the two is strong but will it withstand the discovery related to Raya’s past? The finger points to her new love. So what next?
I will leave you with a teaser.
A quick pick up and a night of sex was just what Raya was looking for. Only meeting Amari set her insides on fire and she had to have more of this Indian beauty. Witches and shifters aren’t meant to bond only Raya and Amari can’t ignore the chemistry flowing between them. Trouble strikes the lovers when a past trauma hits Raya and Amari’s mother could be to blame. Finally Raya has a chance to get even with the old witch, who destroyed her life. When that revenge reveals that Raya’s past holds secrets she wasn’t aware of, it throws into question everything she believes in. Can the lovers unite to help Raya find her true self or is it all too late?
Read an Excerpt
"My mom practices a lot of the traditional methods she learnt as a child in India. People here call it the Craft, some use Wiccan to describe how they live."
Raya was momentarily surprised, and then came to her senses when she thought about trying to explain her own background.
"Did that shock you?" Amari asked, stopping by her car.
"Not at all. I can trade your weird for my weird any day." Raya smiled at Amari and was straight away captured by her brown eyes, reminding her of her orgasmic fantasy. Her pussy clenched just thinking about it again.
"Hey, I'm up for a trade anytime." Amari giggled.
Raya watched her brown eyes sparkle as she giggled. It was beautiful, even the sound of her voice was like music to Raya's ears. She reached out and stroked Amari's cheek.
"Hmm, silky soft." Raya leaned forward and met no resistance.
Amari's pink, plump lips looked inviting. Raya brushed hers lightly across Amari's who parted them slightly and her hand went to Raya's waist. This was the green light that Raya wanted. She didn't hesitate but continued to brush her lips against Amari's until she felt Amari's hand squeeze her waist. Then she deepened the kiss. She tasted and possessed as she let her tongue delve into Amari's mouth, where she was met with equal enthusiasm by Amari's tongue. Raya captured the tongue being offered and sucked, enjoying the wetness and the way Amari's hands grabbed at her waist, bringing their bodies closer. Raya stroked Amari's hair then fisted it in her hand. Her other hand stroked Amari's breast, which was just as she imagined, full and overflowing in her hand. Raya's pussy tingled, wanting in on the action.
A buzzing noise interrupted the moment. It was Amari's phone. Raya stopped and Amari reached into her bag to pull out her phone to answer the call.
Michaela Rhua always dreamed of writing but this never happened until she met the lovely group of ladies known as UCW. Their passion for writing and encouragement inspired her to see if she could do it too. Now she is multi published and loves writing!
She has teenage children who also keep her busy. However, it is whilst travelling into work that she has time to create her characters and imagine other places in which they exist as her world skims by the window. Conversations overheard often lead to the birth of new ideas that she scribbles down in her trusty notebook.