Guildra’s Brew Series by Delilah Demoan

What do you get when a witch runs a café?Some very risqué coffee with some unexpected side effects. ElijahIt's just supposed to be a latte, and boy, did I learn my lesson not to take drinks blindly from my boss. She may or may not have noticed—I'm not very subtle—how obsessed I've become with the silver-haired orc across the street. One little drink wasn't supposed to have me on all fours…OrcI ignore the pretty tattooed omega no matter how often he transpires through my bookstore... moreWhat do you get when a witch runs a café?Some very risqué coffee with some unexpected side effects. ElijahIt's just supposed to be a latte, and boy, did I learn my lesson not to take drinks blindly from my boss. She may or may not have noticed—I'm not very subtle—how obsessed I've become with the silver-haired orc across the street. One little drink wasn't supposed to have me on all fours…OrcI ignore the pretty tattooed omega no matter how often he transpires through my bookstore. I'm too old, too quiet, not very sociable, I'm an orc. What can I say? How is he supposed to know cinnamon is an aphrodisiac to orcs? This is book one of a mini-series, a 20,000-word MM erotic mpreg story based in the paranormal world with no angst, lots of steamy goodness, size difference, May-December and a guaranteed HEA. Intended for adult readers, and see CW/TW inside for kinks and more—does contain spoilers. less

Don't run from a werewolf because he might give chase, especially if you smell like the world's most edible delight.Marshal Baking is my passion and my specialty. It's who I am, so what if I have a few more curves? Alpha's don't complain while stuffing their faces with my delicious baked treats. An omega can only take so much. That is until I explode at a customer who calls me a cupcake.Only I bite off a little more than I can handle when I feel this strange magnetic pull... moreDon't run from a werewolf because he might give chase, especially if you smell like the world's most edible delight.Marshal Baking is my passion and my specialty. It's who I am, so what if I have a few more curves? Alpha's don't complain while stuffing their faces with my delicious baked treats. An omega can only take so much. That is until I explode at a customer who calls me a cupcake.Only I bite off a little more than I can handle when I feel this strange magnetic pull. Maybe pastries really are the way to a man's heart?BannonI could eat him up in one bite! He bakes the most mouthwatering pastries, especially his vanilla cream-filled donuts. When I find out he smells just as good—I want to stuff his curvaceous body full of my 'personal' cream.All I want is one little taste of my cream puff. Or maybe I'll indulge and have the whole cake while I'm at it.This is book one of a mini-series, a 20,000-word MM erotic Mpreg story based in the paranormal world with no angst, lots of steamy goodness, knotting, size difference, fated mates, lots of delicious cream and a guaranteed HEA. Intended for adult readers, and see CW/TW inside for kinks and more—does contain spoilers. less

Mixing drinks is supposed to be easy. It's not supposed to make the sexy customer disappear! And we most certainly shouldn't be doing the things we're doing behind the counter. Quincey I have one goal: keep my job. The thing is, I'm a bit of a klutz, and things rarely ever go my way. If that means I have to make a deal with the attractive alpha that makes the whole room feel hot, so be it. I'm sure it's just the AC that's on the fritz.All he has to do is keep my secret... moreMixing drinks is supposed to be easy. It's not supposed to make the sexy customer disappear! And we most certainly shouldn't be doing the things we're doing behind the counter. Quincey I have one goal: keep my job. The thing is, I'm a bit of a klutz, and things rarely ever go my way. If that means I have to make a deal with the attractive alpha that makes the whole room feel hot, so be it. I'm sure it's just the AC that's on the fritz.All he has to do is keep my secret. Even if that means he's knuckles deep inside of me while taking a customer's order. Calix My humdrum life has been somewhat lacking of late. That is until I meet the very eloquent omega—he jumbles his words so bad it sounds like he's unintentionally flirting—at the cafe. I didn't expect to have quite an exciting afternoon, but I'm not one to complain when I get to tease this blushing boy in the most depraved ways possible. The best part... no one can see me do it. less