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eBook Category: Erotica/Erotic Fantasy/Fantasy
eBook Description: Lura, a winged female who resides on the planet Vrotia, is about to commence the Fertility Rite, a sacred ritual all winged Vrotian females must perform or chance complete reversion to the primitive nature of the wild huntress. Vu, the Vrotian God of Fertility, has finally revealed to the High Priestess of the Justynian Order the identity of Lura's mate and at last the Rite may begin. Nathan Callendar, an Earthling, is destined to fill the role of Lura's mate. Lura must travel to Earth, seduce Nathan beneath an eclipsed moon, and convince him to return with her to Vrotia. She has only seventy-two hours before she must return to Vrotia--with or without Nathan. Without Nathan's help, Lura will be doomed to succumb to a predatory existence that has lain dormant within her until now. But will he see her only as an unnatural winged alien from another planet and deny her? Or will he allow himself to love the woman destined by Vu to be a part of his future?

eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, Published: 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: January 2006

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It was an imposing black marble structure with thick, ridged columns--a tall, sprawling expanse, simple in design, with clean straight lines evincing strength, and a golden domed roof overhead. With the rising sun, a crimson hue seemed to provide the building with a fierce, emanating aura of energy.

The Priestess led her up the many steps leading to the entrance. When they reached the top, she turned to Lura. "Wait here. I will inform Dymetra you have arrived."

She walked into the shadow of the entrance. Lura narrowed her eyes, trying to penetrate the darkness, but was unable to see anything. She'd never been to the Temple before and could not begin to imagine what awaited her inside.

Turning to survey the area around her, she noted a statue to the right. She assumed it to be a replica of the God Vu. An unwinged woman dressed in the silver robe of an initiate appeared to be polishing the statue. Lura noted the girl was paying particular attention to polishing the phallic protrusion, which, from the pictures in the book she'd studied, was surprisingly accurate. Apparently Vu was very well endowed indeed.

Her curiosity drove her to wander over to watch the girl complete her task and get a closer look at the statue. He gleamed beneath the light of the newly-risen sun, and sparkled from the polishing. Her interested gaze wandered over the definition of muscle and hard contours, finally resting on the representation of the stiff, clearly-defined shaft rising from between his legs.

An unexpected heat began to swirl inside her, coiling at the juncture of her legs. An urge shot through her to touch the smooth ridged surface of the cock, to test its hardness. She watched as the initiate smoothed the cloth slowly over the phallus, up and down, swirling it in circles over the bulbous head. Liquid coated Lura's thighs at the thought of being penetrated by such beautiful strength.