Heldon Flay had one job to do: negotiate with the nearby vampire coven and save his home. He just had to rise to the occasion. 

It was easy going until a rugged, sun-kissed mystery man met him under a maple tree and disarmed him with his charm and wit. He just had to fall head-over-heels. 

When danger comes in the form of werewolves, vampires, and prophecies, how can Heldon and Tival save everyone and save their fragile, yearning love? 

The two will face many challenges during this journey that will threaten their lives and relationship. Will Helon and Tival get through it together?

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"Inside I can protect you, but only if you stay close to me. We have visitors from another coven." Tival's warm breath tickled Heldon's ear. The fragrance of sandalwood, earth, and fresh rain pulled Heldon in.

All he had to do was tilt his jaw up and his lips would meet Tival's neck and…

To Pine for Pink Opals is created by Meg Carlyle, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

To Pine for Pink Opals

Heldon woke up in the late afternoon, lavished in the pressure of the warm arm holding him in place. The unfamiliar feeling of safety convinced the negotiator that he would never leave this bed. Then, a memory made a smile spread lazily across his face.


“What are you smiling about?” Tival asked, voice hazy with sleep.


“I remembered when I woke up in bed with you the first time,” Heldon yawned. “And I ran because I didn’t remember anything.” 


Tival kissed his temple. “I didn’t know you didn’t remember. I thought you ran because my scars and tattoo scared you, or I didn’t mean anything,” The blond murmured.


“I liked you and thought I messed it up.” The negotiator said and Tival flexed his arm and tugged Heldon closer.


“Never. I liked you from the moment I saw you under that maple tree.” The bronze drampire murmured into Heldon’s ear, then shifted to get something.


Heldon turned and saw Tival dangle something shiny.


Chapter 41: The Fiance