Andrew Dorincourt has the blood of powerful shifters in his veins. It’s his job to take care of his siblings, who are his pack, and he has no intention of letting anything get in the way. However, he’s seen the love shared not only by his parents but by the Papas, the men who raised his mother, and he wants that for himself. The problem is none of the young women he’s dated have left him wanting anything more than to go home alone. Perhaps he’d have more success by dating men, as his brother does. Only it seems he’s not very successful at that, either. Da’ric is the son of Ric’u, a Brachi who’d been stranded on Terra for decades, and David Knight, an ichthyologist who traveled up the Amazon in search of his heart’s desire. Seeing the deep love his fathers have for each other, Da’ric determines to settle for nothing less. At any rate, the dating pool is pretty much empty in the Lagoon of Dreams, and so he goes to the States, where he intends to become a herpetologist. In order to do that, he must mingle with normals, Terrans who have no idea extraterrestrials share the planet with them. When he walks among Terrans, he must disguise his heritage by wearing sunglasses to conceal his rainbow-colored eyes and long-sleeved shirts to hide his scale-patterned skin. After being kidnapped and sold to a high-ranking member of the London underworld to be displayed as the Snake Boy, Da’ despairs of ever seeing his beloved family again, until Drew wanders into the House of Oddities and helps Da’ escape. Is it fate, kismet, or destiny that brings together the offspring of two very unique families? Have these two been waiting for each other, and will the future hold the love they’d both been seeking?

Rainbows in Your Eyes

He gave a flat twist to his lips. “It’s okay, you can ask me what the weather is like up here.”


I noticed his accent was almost pure American, although with a touch of something liquid I couldn’t quite place.


It was Robin who said, “How’s the weather up there?”


I had to admit I myself was fascinated by his appearance. His smooth, hairless chest was dotted with blood spatter, and a streak of blood dribbled from his shoulder. Involuntarily, I tracked a droplet down his body, staring at the sheath that encased his cock snug against his groin. As if feeling the caress of my gaze, his eyes widened in shocked dismay. There was something about those eyes…


Before I could examine them more closely, he whirled around, his spine so stiff I thought for a moment it might snap. “I beg your pardon,” he said in a muffled tone.


Chapter 58