THE WARRIOR
and the
MISCHIEVOUS WITCH

Book Two: Warriors After Dark

In this erotic, sparkling fairytale, a mischievous witch learns how to love,
and a warrior learns how to love again.

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A carefree, playful young witch named Angelica, is returning to her cottage in the woods when she detects the presence of a powerful man. A Warrior of the First Order, Darius Dunworthy, has been sent by the Prince of Zanderone to find her. There is an evil menace terrifying the citizens, and the Prince believes the talented witch can help.

Angelica agrees, but finds herself intensely attracted to the strong, muscled warrior. She casts an erotic spell, but being a Warrior of the First Order, Darius is no ordinary man. He immediately recognizes the naughtiness behind his burning desire to ravage her. Witch or no witch, he decides such mischief cannot go unpunished.

“Some ground rules,” he declared as he continued to spank her. “You will not attempt to cast any further spells on me. Do you promise?”

“OW! Yes, I promise!”

Though shocked by the spanking and his list of rules, she is even more shocked that he doesn’t fear her, but when she learns they will be guests of Princess Lizbett and Lord Larian, being enamored with the royal couple, she is determined to travel with him. 

Lord Larian and Princess Lizbett join them in their hunt for the evil villain, and bring with them all the fiery passion, salacious sex and sizzling spanking they shared in The Warrior and the Petulant Princess, the first book of this scintillating series, Warriors After Dark.

EXCERPT

Angelica could not believe she was once again across his knee. He had yanked down her underwear, and his hot hand was slapping her upturned backside.

“OW. Stop it! OW.”

“You can behave as you wish with other people, but with me you will show some respect.”

“OWWWW.”

“You’ll control that short temper of yours, especially once we’re in Zanderone. Do you understand?”

“Yes, yes, I do,” she wailed.

“No more childish outbursts or pouting,” he continued, dispatching his palm to her sit spot, “and in the house of the Princess and Lord Larian, you will be on your very best behavior, or believe me, I will spank you in their presence.”

“NOOO!”

“Yes, I won’t hesitate,” he warned, then pausing for a moment he stared at her very pink cheeks. “I believe I have made my point.”

“You have, you have!”

“You will just rest there for a moment, and feel the pain of my punishment.”

“Please, will you rub it?” she bleated.

“No, not for a moment or two.”

She could have muttered an incantation as he’d pulled her off Spirit and thrown her over his shoulder, or stopped herself from feeling the sting and faked her way through the entire spanking, but she hadn’t able to bring herself to do it, and with the hot seat spell bouncing back at her she wasn’t sure if it would have worked anyway.

What’s the matter with me? I need to speak to Aunt Namia. I hope she can give me some answers.

The unexpected, soothing caress of his hand elicited a deep sigh,