There is a serial killer running around a small Texas town, and it takes a psychic and a newspaper reporter to track the scumbag down.
But wait, the psychic, Cassie and the reporter, Keegan, have this psychic connection/steamy chemistry that makes them want to rip each other’s clothes off.
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Ridonkulous. This is the best word I can come up with to describe Even Sex Faeries Get the Blues, because “ridiculous” is not a strong enough word.
This is the tale of Muriel, the Patron Faerie of Virgins. Apparently, in this book, there are a band of faeries working out of one central office who answer to wizards and interact with a slew of other magical folk. She’s got a pretty sweet life flitting from dimension to dimension helping young lasses pop their proverbial cherries and coming home to a sex-machine-hotter-than-all-get-out elf, Elton. Read More »
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