Source: Requested review
Genre: Paranormal romance Shifters, demons, angels, gene and vampires
Mixing DNA is never a good idea, just ask this Hybrid Misift whose very existence will change the world.
I lost my humanity in a government experiment, and now find myself hunted because of it. Demons, vampires and even angels—everyone wants a piece of me. I say bring it on and prepare to die, because I intend to fight for my right to live.
A chance meeting with a giant shifter and his best friend--an actual genie with a bottle--has evened the odds just as a prophecy involving me increases the danger. But, this Hybrid Misfit isn’t about to give up, and with my lovers supporting me, I will change the world—and discover that two naked men in bed is better than one.
Warning: Hot threesome story with all the focus on the woman.
Genre: Urban/Fantasy Paranormal Romance with Angels/Demons/Shifters
Hybrid Misfit is another smart and feisty female lead read from Eve. I very much enjoyed reading this book, but how could I resist a strong heroine misfit pairing up with a fireball throwing genie and a oh darn, I can’t share with you what Simon is. Nope you’ll have to read to find out. I will tell you he can freeze things and he is freaking huge all the way around (get it LOL!!). This is an m/f/m read with some anal play and intercourse, but I will say, you get more storyline with this erotic novella read then most and it gets emotional at the end. I recommend this to anyone that likes their female leads smart and kick butt, but also knows when to let a man or in this case men take care of her needs well, this is just for you and oh my, these two hero’s knows just how to do that. Now, I need to convince Eve to write books for Megan’s misfit friends.
Hunger gnawed at me sudden like, and my mouth watered, but not for the bacon I smelt drifting through the open bedroom door. Looking him up and down, my eyes lingered on the distinct bulge in his pants. I licked my lips as I realized I could go for some sausage. Injuries always wakened my hungers. Smiling at him, I turned on the juice to prep him for my idea of a morning pick me upper.
“Bad succubus,” he chided. “Is that any way to thank your host?”
My jaw dropped as he outed me. Before I could ask him how he knew—and resisted me!—he walked away….