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M. Garnet


After raising a daughter, running an International Business, traveling the world and only finding time to write a few minutes in any twenty-four hour period, Muriel now is retired in Florida and can write all day and all night, which she often does.  Under the pen name of M. Garnet she uses all the experience she gained and without any hesitation draws information from her long list of friends and acquaintances worldwide. Visit her web site at M Garnet Author - HOME/ Easy buy - just click on a book COVER. to see other books she has written. She loves to hear from you at mgarnet2@yahoo.com.

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Twins' Slave

Written By: M. Garnet
Published By: Extasy Books
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Sometimes there is a question as to who owns whom. A special entity upsets most of the entities that are in ch...
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Sometimes there is a question as to who owns whom.
A special entity upsets most of the entities that are in charge of the worlds in the Federation who are a bit greedy and play the politics game too heavily. That entity is in the form of two men, twins who are born on a very rich world and joined to form one mind that can take over whatever they want. However, what makes the final connection for the Twinned Dessnue—perhaps a small female cop from a small blue planet far away?
Sure it is scary and exciting to find out as an Earth girl that she is a slave to a pair of special twins born out in the Universe. Twins that can change everything with their powers. But hello, it turns out they need her in order to achieve their full powers. Love is strange when it is times two. And the question is still who owns whom?
For Lorelei, life is interesting as a police officer in a small town until the call comes in that a flying saucer is landing at the local water bottling plant. She’s sure someone was drinking too much, and it probably wasn’t water—until she and her partner get to the location.
She learns so much—space travel, legitimate assassins, and two men who can talk to each other telepathically. Only there is more. There is love, lust and something that draws her to the two identical men called the Twinned Dessnue, Two men who everyone else is frightened of except her.
What she wants is close contact—real close, as she wears the bracelet that proves she belongs to them.
Price: $5.99
Witch's Cold - Donal

Written By: M. Garnet
Series: Witch’s Curse #4
Published By: Extasy Books
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Curse or blessing—cold—it is hard to tell, but the sex is hot.   For over four hundred year...
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Curse or blessing—cold—it is hard to tell, but the sex is hot.
 

For over four hundred years he fought a curse placed on him that left him not as human but as cold. He haunted the snow banks of mountain passes and floated with the bergs on the seas. He made only a few friends as a voice without a body. Usually he made people uncomfortable. He missed his three older brothers, who had also had curses placed on them. He missed the Highlands of Scotland. But he did learn and watch, and then a strange miracle happened.
A North American native changed him back, breaking the curse. In return, he stayed with them, worked on the ice fields and lived within the cold land. Now a true Ice Princess is drawn to him. Can he find happiness?

Price: $2.99
Witch's Heat - Cian

Written By: M. Garnet
Series: Witch’s Curse #3
Published By: Extasy Books
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Heat and war: A hot female with her night vision glasses an automatic J2000 strapped to her chest plus her pal, a...
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Heat and war: A hot female with her night vision glasses an automatic J2000 strapped to her chest plus her pal, a four hundred year old warrior.

Sex and war. Can they go together? Well, maybe, if you take a well-trained Special Ops who happens to be female and beautiful, trained to kill with almost any weapon on the board but who loves her J2000 best of all. Add the heat of…well…the heat of a curse placed on a four hundred year old warrior who can make parts of his body show up at weird times, along with flames, and you get fights of every kind. All of them hot, hot, hot.
Price: $4.99
Witch's Moisture - Breandon

Written By: M. Garnet
Series: Witch’s Curse #2
Published By: Extasy Books
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Any curse has to have a good side along with the bad, or it will come back to bite the one who placed it. &nbs...
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Any curse has to have a good side along with the bad, or it will come back to bite the one who placed it.
 
The mists that swirl within the highlands of Scotland give a different feeling to each person who sees them. Some find them relaxing and calming, as well as a tie to the past because the mists have been in these valleys longer than man can remember. To some, they were frightening, a reminder of ghosts and demons and those things that go bump in the night. To Breadon, they were what he was now made of; the curse of a witch had transferred him into Moisture until he performed a selfless deed. But since he could only speak, or form a hand, most of the time, he just scared people and floated with the wind and rain, waiting for his chance, waiting centuries for Bethlyn.
 
Price: $3.99
Witch's Smoke: Aaron

Written By: M. Garnet
Series: Witch’s Curse #1
Published By: Extasy Books
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If you had to do something really good for someone else to remove a curse, but no one could see you, where would y...
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If you had to do something really good for someone else to remove a curse, but no one could see you, where would you start?
 
Think how much fun it would be if you were a puff of smoke. If you were a naughty ten year old, you would look at your sister’s diary. If you were a teenage boy, you could drift into the girls’ locker room. If you were a man, wait, if you were a man who had been born centuries ago, and you and your brothers had done a thoughtless deed to a sweet young girl and had a curse put on you, well, drifting around as smoke could become something else.
It did not help if the witch who put the curse on you let you form a small part of your body now and then. You could talk, but that often scared people away, a voice from nowhere. You could produce a hand, maybe one foot, and, yep, that impressed people.
Then, after all the centuries of drifting with forest fires, and campfires, and wherever the wind sent you, there was a woman who closed her eyes and only smelled cinnamon and sandalwood. But you needed to do more than just pleasure her with a hand.
 
Price: $3.99