On the prowl for a delicious white rabbit, werewolves Demona and Sebastian rush down the wrong hole...into a clandestine New York club for furry fetishists. While the sexually-charged atmosphere inspires new levels of hunger for the couple, they must curb their appetites in order to protect their hides. This is no ordinary club, they soon discover when the rabbit shifts from prey to hunter.

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Excerpt from "How to Ruin Easter for a Werewolf"

Demona walked over to her mate and put her arms around him. She rubbed her face against his hard chest before nuzzling his neck. His scent was always so intoxicating, she could feel the surface of her panties getting wet just from his smell.

“Big bad daddy, let’s not worry about that now. We’ll talk later. I promise,” she crooned. “For now let’s go find that rabbit. Mommy’s hungry.”

“Fine,” Sebastian growled. He took her hand. She felt his warm kiss on her lips. “Later we talk.”

Demona nodded eagerly and pulled him down the alley to the vacant warehouse. Through the heavy metal door they could hear the thumping of bass speakers. Sebastian pulled open the door. Demona stepped through in front of him. Gone was the metal old rusty look that was on the outside. Inside it seemed as though they really had slid down the rabbit hole. Purple swatches of silky fabric hung from the ceiling, stuffed animals decorated the walls, and at the bar was a girl dressed in a leopard outfit serving drinks. The most amazing thing was the amount of costumed people lounging around on plush red sofas and cushions. Demona’s eyes widened. She covered her mouth to stifle her giggles when she spied a squirrel giving a pussy cat a blow job. On the other side of the room, there was a pink teddy bear bent over a table with her flap open while a lion fucked her.

“What the hell is this place?” Sebastian’s voice sounded appalled.

“Oh my God. It’s a scritching club!” Demona replied with laughter in her voice.

“Scritching? How do you know about this stuff? Don’t tell me you were into this kinda stuff before we got together.”

“Internet, dear Sebastian. The thing you hate to use is called a computer.” Demona turned to him with a wide grin. “Scritching is a kind of fetish humans have. They enjoy dressing up like animals and having sex.”

“Seriously! You have got to be kidding me!”

“Nope, this is the real deal. They do it in secret places because it’s technically illegal.” She twirled around excitedly. “This is so freaking awesome. Let’s find the rabbit!”

“I think we should leave baby, um—that panda bear over there is giving me the eye.” Sebastian looked uncomfortable. She tugged at his coat.

“Oh, honey. We’re at the top of the food chain. Plus, you never know. The panda might taste good when you get past the fur and stuffing.”

“Demona, I don’t want to stay here,” Sebastian growled warningly.

“Please, baby, I need to eat that rabbit,” Demona began to whine, knowing that it would drive him crazy. “I’m craving him, Pookie. Pretty please?”

“All right,” Sebastian rolled his eyes, “but if that panda comes near me my claws come out.”

“Thank you! Thank you!” She hopped up and down before closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. “I can smell him. Come on!”

She grabbed his hand, pulled him away from the door, and headed towards the bar.

On the way, a little redhead wearing a porn star Care Bear outfit put her hand on Sebastian’s crotch. “Hey, big guy, do you want to play?”

“Back off, bitch, before I put you in the animal hospital,” Demona snarled. Her instincts kicked in.

“Now now, baby, we all share in here,” the little yellow bear said with a purr.

Demona’s canine teeth lengthened ready to rip apart flesh. “Okay, if we’re sharing I get a thigh.” She smiled so the red head could see her teeth.

The girl visibly gulped and backed off, quickly throwing a scared look behind her. She moved down to the other end of the bar.

“Now back to finding my rabbit!” Demona said brightly. Her mood changed in an instant. “Come on, daddy.”

“I wish you would stop calling me daddy,” he called to her over the music. “And your mood swings are kinda creepy.”

She turned to him and kissed him, letting him taste her tongue. Sebastian’s arms instantly went around her waist before reaching down and cupping her ass.

“You love when I call you daddy when I’m under you naked and panting…” She caught sight of a white cottony tail going past a stone pillar. “Oh look, the rabbit is right over there!”

The dirty thoughts in her head were totally forgotten when she raced behind her bunny dinner.





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