Four of Wayne Mansfields's best-selling paranormal gay romance stories in one box set! Contains the stories: Before Lovers: Have you ever seen someone and had the strangest feeling you’ve met before? A chance meeting brings Paul and Calvin together. The evening starts with a drink and quickly develops into something more. But strange things happen to they get intimate; a bizarre transformation which leads Paul to consult a psychic. What he discovers will change the way he thinks about life, and Calvin, forever more. Ryan: What happens to Dane after his Aunt Beatrice is killed in a car accident defies belief. He hires Ryan to be his house keeper and maintenance man, but even after they fall in love, how can two men alone cope with what they are about to learn? And no one should ever have to make the decision they are forced to make. Not without all the answers. Stranger Things: Too many people say there’s no magic left in the world, but Morgan Berry has the good fortune to meet Reginald Batt, who proves to him there’s magic everywhere if you know where to look. Unexpected Ending: When Rob sees a handsome stranger walking along the edge of a quiet country road, he stops to offer assistance. Duke won’t be able to make it into town before the storm hits. Since Rob lives alone, he invites Duke to stay the night at his place. In the morning, they’ll head into town. The simple invitation is made out of old-fashioned country hospitality, yet it will change Rob’s life forever.

Paranormal Lovers Box Set

“Wait. If I get captured, I want you to go on without me. Don’t turn back. You won’t be able to help me, anyway.”


“Okay, Rosamond. We promise,” said Reginald who was beginning to sound impatient.


Rosamond swallowed and nodded, gesturing for me to go on.


All her talk had made me nervous. I followed Reginald so closely I could have been his shadow, but only because I knew he’d protect me, whatever happened. As we neared the outside world I began to see movement in the shadows above. I caught snatches of sound—of claw on rock and low growls. Something black, something denser than the night, hung down just to one side of us. I could hear it sniffing us. I grabbed Reginald’s hand.


“Duchess,” Reginald called as loudly and as calmly as he could.


I heard more growls, more movement, all around us this time.


Duchess was skittish and kept moving about while we were trying to climb into the saddle. After we were safely atop her back, I was struck by a thought.


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