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EROTICA COLLECTION
A Harpy Mating Season Erotica Short
COMPLETE ROYAL COLLECTION
Stories 1-3
Three scorching hot one-night-stand tales of magic, monsters, and mating.
The Harpy Queen's triplet daughters are ready to bring the next generation of harpy royals into the world. Follow each sister as she leaves her home to hunt down the male she's chosen to breed her in three short one-night-stand erotica short stories all together for the first time in one collection.
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Tropes include: one-night-stand, royalty, monster, tentacles, breeding, rope play, BDSM
Disclaimer: This collection contains three previously published short stories: The Harpy's Mage, The Harpy's Kraken, and The Harpy's Arachnid, along with bonus content at the end of the collection. It's available in Print and E-Book format.
Individual Stories Sold Separately
Available in E-Book Only
When war is paused
Cause winter comes,
Single males prepare.
For by the wing and like a dream,
The harpy will appear.
As Autumn draws to a close and winter approaches, harpies aged twenty-five and older leave their all-female clans, seeking males to seed their wombs. She’ll use the skills she cultivated to blow her chosen male’s mind, then leave him more than satisfied with a story he’ll boast about the rest of his life.
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The Harpy's Mage
My sisters and I have come of age. As next in line for our queendom’s crown, it’s my duty to produce an heir. I’ve searched the directory and decided the human queen’s general will make the perfect sperm donor for my daughter. General Sven Livingston has no idea he’s caught my attention, or that I’m about to give him a night he’ll never forget.
The Harpy's Kraken
My sisters and I are finally twenty-five. Which means it’s time to do our duty and produce the next generation. And I’m excited to see if my favorite toy is as good as the real deal. As a rare kraken ward keeper, Prince Zalen Cyraeneus is banned from mating with females of his own kind. The chance to get his stick wet without fear of dying in the process means he’ll be more than eager to slide his sucker-covered tool into me. I intend to spend a night blowing his mind, then propose a deal that he, and all future ward keepers, won’t be able to refuse.
The Harpy's Arachnid
It’s time for my sisters and me to produce the next generation, and I’m a nervous wreck. Finding a male means choosing one first, and decisions are hard when I worry about making the wrong one. But I’ll do it because my life partner and I are ready for a child. Too bad she’s as bad at choosing a sperm donor as I am. Then my eldest sister suggests I toss a dagger at the map and let fate choose. So I do. And as I fly toward Arachnia, neither Prince Barryn Daphnason nor I have any idea that I’m going to use that same dagger to choose him too.