She was trembling with fear and had tears in her eyes, where was Kellen?
The bear started to walk slowly towards the tree line and Violet cowered down behind a tall pinyon tree; it sniffed the clear air and caught her scent. It made a sound, not a growl, more of a sound of contentment. She crouched down farther and when she looked up again, there was Kellen standing where the bear had stood. His arms and legs torn and bleeding, his chest wounded.
“Kellen,” Violet screamed and ran out from her cover.
“You’re okay little Violet, thank god.” He took her in his arms and winced at the pain from his wounds.
“They got you? They hurt you?” she asked.
He looked at her with his ice blue eyes and said, “Not they, just the panther Violet.”
“I don’t understand, what about the bear? Did you see it?”
“No, I didn’t see it sweet Violet, I am it.”
Violet let him go and took a step backward.
“Where are your clothes? You got dressed so what happened to your clothes?”
“Violet come with me and sit down over here on this tree stump. I’m going to get my clothes, stay here.”
And with that he was gone running naked back to his pile of clothes. The were lying on the grass in the clearing, where he and Violet had been holding one another and getting dressed before the attack.
She watched as Kellen got dressed. Her mind was racing, she had no idea what had just happened; all she knew was that she had just witnessed a battle between two ferocious wild animals. Kellen vanished but then reappeared naked. Her mind was racing.
“What the fuck Kellen?” were the words that escaped Violet’s lips when he returned in front of her, this time fully clothed.
“Violet, I’m so sorry this is not how I wanted you to discover what I am.”
“What you are, what do you mean what you are?” she yelled at him. “Here I am thinking I’ve met an actual guy that likes me and you’re not even fucking human!”
“Violet calm down, please calm down,” Kellen said as he tried to comfort her.
“Don’t you touch me, get away from me! So, come on spit it out what the are you?”
Kellen directed Violet back to the tree stump that she’d leapt off when he reappeared. She sat down with a thump that sounded as heavy as her heart felt right now.
CHAPTER FIVE
“Okay I’m gonna take a deep breath and a leap of faith here and tell you everything,” he said kneeling down in front of her.
“So, get on with it mister.”
“I know you’re angry, upset and hurt but please give me a chance to explain little Violet.”
“You need to start talking before I start walking you hear me?”
Kellen looked as hurt as she felt right now and she felt a twinge of sympathy for him as she looked at his pale blue eyes, the same eyes that she’d fallen in love with.
“Violet I apologize truly I do and I wanted to tell you everything but I didn’t know if you’d stick around if you knew the whole truth, we’ve not known each other long.”
“You don’t trust me? Is that it?” she asked feeling rejected.
“It’s not that Violet, I don’t trust myself. The feelings I have for you are so strong, I’ve never felt this way about anyone my entire life and I was scared if I told you everything you’d run. This thing that I am, is filled with crazy emotions, wild emotions and I don’t always know how I’ll react.” He lowered his gaze from her piercing green eyes.
“Thing that you are, I don’t understand. Kellen what exactly are you?”
“I’m a shifter, a shapeshifter. My body, my very being can change into a wild animal.”
“So the bear fighting the panther; my god that was actually you? This is what you’re telling me?”
Kellen took her hands, she tried to pull away but relented and let him hold her petite hands in his strong ones.
“The bear was me, I can change my shape but most important of all- I can be a man.”
Violet was shocked to her core. She didn’t know how to feel, how to process the information Kellen had just told her.
“But when we had sex Kellen, what were you then a goddam animal?”
“By definition Violet we’re all animals, but yes when we were making love I was 100% a man, a man who has fallen totally in love with you.”
Violet looked deep into his tear-filled eyes and could see the pain, the hurt and the love within them. She couldn’t hold back she had to hold him, close. She flung her arms around his neck and he buried his face into her auburn hair.
“Oh Violet, I was so scared you were going to be hurt. My instinct was to protect you and the only way I could was to shift into the bear! I didn’t think I just acted on instinct,” he whispered.
Violet smoothed his dark hair and held him close. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
“Have you ever told anyone what you can do?” she asked as she pulled him away and looked at his face.
“No never and I swear I would have told you eventually in my own way. But not like this -this wasn’t my intention.”
“It’s okay, I know now and I also know that you’ll protect me with your life.”
“God yes, with my life and soul my little Violet, can I call you that now?” “Yes, yes you can I love you Kellen! I don’t care what you are! To me you’re a beautiful man,” she said with tears falling down her face.
Kellen softly wiped them away and whispered, “Don’t cry my beautiful girl.”
“You’ve got to tell me everything, everything. Does it hurt when you shift? When do you do it? Can you do it as and when required?” Violet was filled with questions. Her mind was going into overdrive. So many unanswered questions sat on the tip of her tongue.
“Steady on there Violet, one question at a time. But now it’s getting late and your folks will be worried. Sweet girl I should drive you home.”
“Oh no you don’t! You’re not getting off that lightly, tell me something please, you can’t expect me to just fall back into my mundane life.”
“We’ll talk as we walk, deal?”
She agreed as he helped her to her feet, “Hey does your earlier offer still stand?” she asked him.
“My offer of what?”
“To carry me if I couldn’t manage through the forest?”
“Come here my little Violet.”
He laughed scooping her large frame up with ease, but instead of carrying her in his arms, he threw her over his shoulder. This left her hands free to hold his tight ass as he walked.
“Hey, this isn’t very romantic mister but kind of sexy,” she giggled hysterically as her hands bounced up and down off his ass.
“I said I’d carry you, I didn’t say how.”
He playfully kissed her bare leg and tickled her feet. She laughed and kicked him gently.
“Okay come here you wriggling worm.”
He pulled her down so she was cradled in his strong arms as he walked. She nuzzled in close to his chest breathing in his masculine scent.
“Okay so to answer some of your earlier questions, I can shift as I choose in to the bear. No, it doesn’t hurt, it can be a wonderfully beautiful experience. I get to do things others can only dream of.”
“How did you become a shifter, I mean, were you born this way?”
“My mom was a shapeshifter, but not my dad. He married her, though, knowing what she was. Mom was murdered by townsfolk that didn’t understand what she was. My dad never recovered and took his own life.”
Violet hugged him closer and kissed his cheek, “I’m so sorry this must be so hard for you.”
He kissed her neck softly, gently, “My dad knew what my mom was and he had to see her killed for it. He lived through such torment because she insisted on people knowing what she was, she didn’t want to hide.”
“So that’s why you didn’t want me to know or for anyone else to know?”
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�Yes, the less people that know, the better, Violet. I can’t always be there with you to protect you, not just from animals but from people too.”
“I needed to know, I want to know every inch of you every part of you, I’m falling in love with you, all of you.” she looked into his eyes almost pleading with him to hear her words properly.
He put her gently on the ground in front of him and held her close.
“Violet are you sure, truly sure. I need to know that you feel safe with me I won’t ever hurt you my little Violet.”
She pulled out of his embrace and looked up at his pale blue eyes, “I know you would never hurt me and I will stand by your side always no matter what.”
She meant every single word with her whole heart, her whole being. She’d never felt like this and now that she knew what Kellen truly was, she loved him even more.
“Could I have been attracted to you because you’re an animal?”
He detected the smirk in her voice as she asked and held her close kissing her gently on her forehead, “Maybe, am I an animal when we make love?” Violet laughed, “Well now you ask.”
“Cheeky little miss,” he smirked at her as they continued walking to his car arm in arm through the forest.
CHAPTER SIX
He dropped her off at home and she handed him back his jacket. He’d wrapped it around her once again when she was cold. He ran around and opened her door helping her out of the car.
“Violet, where on earth have you been?” her father shouted from the porch.
“My fault sir, hello I’m Kellen. I stole your beautiful daughter this afternoon please don’t blame her,” he said as he extended his hand out to her father.
“I’m not happy! One of your professors called to see where you were Violet! I appreciate your honesty young man,” her father said shaking Kellen’s hand. “You’ve a firm handshake I like that; come on Violet inside now it’s getting late.”
“In a minute dad I’ll just say goodbye to Kellen,”
Her father went indoors and Violet turned to Kellen on the porch.
“Okay then, I guess we should say goodnight,” she suddenly felt shy and coy.
He tilted her chin upwards, leaned down and kissed her tenderly on her soft lips. She kissed him back gently probing his lips open with her tongue.
“You better go Violet or I’ll whisk you away again, go!” Kellen laughed.
“When will I see you again?”
“Oh you’ll see me real soon. I promise, go on, I don’t want to upset your folks.”
Violet kissed him once more and squeezed his hand then vanished indoors. She heard him pull away and ran upstairs to change out of her flimsy dress and sandals.
Her folks and brother were full of questions, which Violet refused to answer so instead she went to her room. Derek was getting that look is his eye and he was glad she had finally found a man he couldn’t scare off.
She had the distinct feeling that from this night forward her life would never be the same again!
THE END
GHOST IN MY BED
An Erotic Ghost Romance
By Passion Books
Ghost In My Bed
1
“New England Paranormal Society,” she answered, stifling a bored yawn. “How may I help you?”
“H-hello...?” came a man’s frightened voice. “I...I think my house is haunted.”
“Uh-huh,” she said, scribbling everything he told her onto a piece of paper. “And how long has this been going on?”
“I can’t be sure,” he said in exasperation. “It started after we moved in.”
“I see.”
“No, you don’t!” he shouted through the phone, making her wince. “You don’t know what it’s been like with that thing running about destroying my house! Get out here and do something about it!”
She let out a weary sigh and did as she was instructed to do. “I’m sorry, sir. I’ll inform my boss and someone will get back to you shortly. But if you want my opinion…”
At that moment Carl strolled in munching a bagel. He snatched the receiver out of her hand. “Listen, we’ll be out there tomorrow.” Carl flashed her a look
Jenna Scott hung her head in shame. “I know,” she sighed. “He seemed so helpless. I’ve been working here a year, I can handle cases.”
Carl finished his bagel and made himself a cup of coffee. “Someday,” he said, patting her on the back. “You’ve just got to learn to tell the difference from the ghouls and the nutjobs.”
“You mean there’s a difference?”
“Ha-ha,” he said with a roll of his eyes. “You have a big imagination and you get too obsessed with the cases, but listen,” he began, as he eyed her large breasts through her low cut shirt. “How’d you like to get away from the phones for a while?”
Jenna sat up with renewed interest. “What’s up?” she asked as she pulled her sweater on to avoid Carl’s gaze. Men had trouble looking her in the eyes.
He guzzled his coffee before setting the cup down on her desk. “How’d you like a case? A real case.”
“But you said I wasn’t ready.” Jenna frowned. Carl looked shiftier than usual. If she didn’t know any better, she’d think he was plotting something. “Alright, what’s the deal?”
Carl blanched. “Deal?” he repeated nervously. “What deal?” He whipped out a hankie and mopped his brow. “I just thought you wanted out of the crypt for a while.”
“Sure,” she replied slowly. “I do.”
“Then don’t ask silly questions. This case is a chance for you to show the boss what you’re made of.”
“So spill it.”
He leaned forward and began reciting with unabashed glee. “It’s a haunted castle. In England!”
“A castle!”
“Sure enough,” he laughed. “But listen, We can’t get anyone out there. No one will touch it with a ten-foot pole.”
“What do you mean no one will touch it?” she demanded. He got up and rifled around in the file cabinet for a folder and tossed it at her. “Everything you need to know is in there.”
Jenna dragged the folder towards her and eyed him suspiciously. “Why won’t anyone touch it, Carl?”
He shoved his hands in his pockets. “Read the file.”
“Why don’t you tell me?”
“Because I want to sleep at night,” he snapped. “We need someone out there stat. Randy won’t go and Brad hates to fly.”
“So why don’t you go?”
“Look,” he said irritably, “I’m doing you a favour by offering you this. The guys don’t think you’re good enough anyway. Refuse this and they’ll be right.”
“I’m plenty good enough,” she retorted. “You idiots think just because you can hold a camera straight you’re experts. Well, you’re not. I helped you out with Waverly Hills, remember?”
“You did,” he admitted. “But that was a lucky break. The bossman wanted to take you up to that house in Concord, but the guys said all you’d do was scream.” Carl shuffled his feet in embarrassment. “I sort of agreed with them.”
Jenna was hurt. “Carl! I thought you were my friend!”
“I am,” he sighed. “Just look at the file and get back to me. This could be your big chance, don’t screw it up.”
She picked up the folder and a cassette fell out. “What’s this?”
“The EVP’s they got when they investigated in ’94.”
“So, no one’s tried to go back?”
“Not that I know of.” Carl handed her a tape player. “The place has a habit of driving its owners nuts. The last guy strung himself from the rafters.”
“You’re joking.”
“I wish I were.” Carl glanced outside. “It’s getting late. Take that stuff home and see what you think. The boss is willing to send you up there, all expenses paid.”
Jenna nodded, tucking the folder and tapes into her bag. “So if I go, what’ll I take with me?
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“Just you and a strong stomach.”
“You mean I’ll be on my own?”
Carl paled. “Well, you’ll have Marcus.”
“I thought you weren’t afraid of anything, Carl. You look like you’re about to wet your pants.”
“Shut up!” he snapped angrily. “You should be on your knees thanking me. I could have gotten those yahoos from the university.”
“Why didn’t you?”
Carl looked at her and said grimly, “He didn’t want them.”
“What are you talking about?” Jenna replied uneasily, not caring for the way he was acting. “You’re scaring me.”
“Good.” He helped her on with her jacket and walked her out. “You want the job or not?”
Jenna sat behind her steering wheel and answered without thinking, “I do.” She was just as surprised as Carl and added hastily, “I mean, sure I’ll go.”
Carl nodded. “I’ll tell the bossman. Make sure you get a good night’s sleep. You’re going to need it.”
Jenna drove off feeling oddly content. This would be her first solo investigation and hopefully, not her last.
2
Twenty-four hours later, Jenna was on her way to London. Of course, Carl would have to stick her in coach. After a lousy dinner of cardboard salmon and limp asparagus, she read through the file and immediately asked why she didn’t pack a parachute.
Blackmoor Castle. Just the name was enough to induce a cold sweat. Built in 1266, the stone behemoth had braved enough murders and invasions to render it uninhabitable. Jenna shivered as she read horrific tales of beheadings, torture, and dungeons. Numerous husbands had offed their wives in gory and messy instances in which the heads or bodies were never found, while recent tenants fled screaming into the night with nothing but the clothes on their backs.
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