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And she filled in for Kir\u2019s reply with, \u201cI hate you, too.\u201d Then she shook her head and smiled. \u201cBut not really.\u201d The blood he had given her warmed her all over and she wrapped her arms about herself, reveling in his selfless sacrifice. * * * Kir wandered about the kitchen after he\u2019d called for delivery. He rubbed his temples. Clasped his hands in fists, in and out. Paced the hallway from the front door to the kitchen.<\/p>\n

The possibility of Bea being part demon was not cool. He didn\u2019t love Edamite, that was for sure. Now to accept that his wife could be part demon? What hell had he fallen into? He rubbed his wrist where the cut had already healed. A blood-drinking wife. He\u2019d never in a million years have thought that was what his destiny held. A destiny he\u2019d been forced into.<\/p>\n

But if she was not vampire, then he had no fear of developing the blood hunger. That should make everything between them right. He wanted to make this work because…because of Bea. He adored her. And really? He rubbed the mark on the back of his hand. Was he falling in love with her? Or had it already happened? He exhaled.<\/p>\n

\u201cPart demon?\u201d And now the investigation was leading him toward demons, as well. The last thing he wanted to associate with was fast becoming the only way toward answers. Answers for questions he was sure he\u2019d never in a million years purposely ask. He had never wanted to follow in his father\u2019s footsteps, and, yet, he was inexplicably tracing those very steps right now.<\/p>\n

He\u2019d engaged in a relationship with a woman who was part demon. Possibly? \u201cFuck,\u201d he muttered. Chapter 14 Standing out in the backyard, considering her options for the flower bed, Bea rubbed the back of her neck and turned her face up toward the sun. It wasn\u2019t as bright here in the mortal realm.<\/p>\n

Nothing wrong with that. The sun in Faery had been cruel at times. She\u2019d preferred her cool yet bright rooms, and when she had spent time out in nature it had been in the shaded forest that hugged her father\u2019s demesne. She should be able to make these flowers grow. For some reason, this morning she didn\u2019t feel as spunky and go get \u2019em as she normally did. And that was odd, because she\u2019d drunk Kir\u2019s blood last night.<\/p>\n

Blood always got her going. Did she need to take blood directly from the vein?<\/p>\n

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Kirnan Savauterre\u2019s loyalty to his werewolf pack is absolute\u2014which is the only reason he agrees to an arranged marriage. But a marriage borne out of duty soon takes on a whole new spin. For Kir discovers his bride is an utterly enticing mystery. Beatrice is half-faery, maybe a little bit vampire, and altogether delightful. As for Bea, she has this much in common with her new husband: she can\u2019t resist the passion they share. But a relationship that began as a political alliance is soon threatened by discord between the Unseelie court and the werewolves of Paris.<\/p>\n

And Kir\u2019s investigation into Bea\u2019s lineage reveals disturbing truths about what she is. Their love is strong\u2014but so are the forces arrayed against them… Kir couldn\u2019t concentrate on the words the officiant spoke because beside him stood her. The woman soon to be named his wife. And after that they would dance and drink, and, well, he\u2019d heard there was a honeymoon cabin erected not far from here.<\/p>\n

Much as having sex with a woman he\u2019d only just met didn\u2019t appeal, Kir couldn\u2019t think about that, either. Something sweet, like flowers or fruit, or maybe even sugared fruit topped with flowers, tickled his nostrils. The petite woman who stood beside him, the crown of her head below his shoulders, smelled like dessert. He did like dessert. He didn\u2019t want to like her. Because that would mean he was cool with this stupid agreement. One that stuck him with a woman he didn\u2019t know or want.<\/p>\n

For the rest of his life. Werewolves could live three centuries or more. That was a hell of a long time to spend with one woman. Especially a woman he had not chosen. OceanofPDF.com Michele Hauf has been writing romance, action-adventure and fantasy stories for more than twenty years. France, musketeers, vampires and faeries usually populate her stories. And if Michele followed the adage \u201cwrite what you know,\u201d all her stories would have snow in them. Fortunately, she steps beyond her comfort zone and writes about countries and creatures she has never seen.<\/p>\n

Find her on Facebook, Twitter and at michelehauf.com. Books by Michele Hauf Harlequin Nocturne The Saint-Pierre Series The Dark\u2019s Mistress Ghost Wolf Moonlight and Diamonds The Vampire\u2019s Fall Enchantend by the Wolf In the Company of Vampires Beautiful Danger The Vampire Hunter Beyond the Moon HQN Books Her Vampire Husband Seducing the Vampire A Vampire for Christmas \u201cMonsters Don\u2019t Do Christmas\u201d Visit the Author Profile page at Harlequin.com for more titles.<\/p>\n

ENCHANTED BY THE WOLF Michele Hauf Dear Reader, Some stories are so big, I\u2019m never sure I can fit them on the page. I\u2019m still not sure I managed that with Enchanted by the Wolf, but I hope you\u2019ll enjoy the glimpse I give you of Kir and Bea. I love an arranged marriage story. It\u2019s probably my favorite romance trope.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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