C.D. Gorri

A holiday assignment turns into so much more for this grumpy Wyvern.

It’s the holiday season, but instead of snowboarding and doing shots of cinnamon vodka off his favorite bartender, Jasper Wessex is given the assignment from hell—literally.
Protect a woman on the run from a minor Egyptian Demon--um… who the what now?
He wants nothing more than to pass on this nut-ball case till he opens her file. Struck dumb by her picture, his Wyvern scratches against his skin. He can’t resist the owner of those flashing blue eyes.
Carolina Moore is in danger. Home from an archeological dig, she’s brought back a seriously unfortunate souvenir--an ancient Egyptian Demon who thinks she is his property!
Luckily, she has a friend who has contacts with the mysterious Wyvern Protection Unit. But what can she do when her protector poses more of a threat than the Demon she’s running from?


Wyvern Protection Unit

Carolina hummed the carol in the shower before all hell broke loose. Why wouldn’t she?


Her body was still deliciously sore, and Carolina had been on cloud nine when she heard his snarling roar. She’d raced downstairs in her towel, and soon found out what had her hunky protector so pissed.


The living room had been stuffed chock full of Valentine’s Day gifts from hell—literally.


Tender bits still throbbing with delicious little aches, and sore spots from where Jas had loved on her so damn thoroughly, she was almost embarrassed as she snorted ungracefully at his dildo joke all over him.


She’d never done that before—not snorted—that, unfortunately, she’d done frequently. It was a sinus thing, and no she could not help it, fuck you very much.


Carolina had never had multi-orgasmic sex in a mountain cabin with a man who could change into a Wyvern. That was definitely a first.


Chapter Fifteen