Then the cafe’s door chimes, and I half expect another ice block to walk in. Not an ice block with feet—that would be even weirder than the sight in the cafe—but definitely someone who could shift into one.
Instead, Ember waltzes inside with a pair skates draped over her shoulder.
“Are you making ice sculptures?” her gaze moving from Ice Block Xavi to Ice Block Amber and finally settles on Ice Block Leith. “Maybe you should take them outside before they melt?”
“They’re not actual ice blocks,” I tell her. “That’s just my friend and my mates.”
“You’re new in town, right?” Julian asks.
“Sort of.” Ember rubs her ear.
“Well, don’t worry. You’ll get used to this.” He grins. “This is pretty much status quo for Silver Springs.”
“It really is.” I grin as Ghost sends a gust of wind to swirl around my waist in an invisible hug.
“She’s right,” Mini adds, and I notice that her breathing slowly starts to slow.
“Is that a mouse on your shoulder?” Ember asks her, and then smiles. “It’s cute.”
“His name’s Agent Tiptoe.” Mini smiles.
“Are you sticking around?” I ask Ember with a pointed glance at her skates.
“Nah. I saw the lights on and decided to grab a coffee on my way to the rink. Everything there is already closed.”
Julian makes her a cappuccino and she waves, promising that we’ll do a girls night with Riley and Eirwen sometime soon.
After she’s gone—and Xavi, the last of the ice blocks to stay ice blocked, shifts back—we gather around the table with our drinks.
I’d like to say that everyone stays in human form, but Leith keeps crazy shifting, and I know he won’t stop until I get him naked later tonight. Ghost keeps teasing me with air, so when I randomly gasp or groan, no one else has any idea why. And Xavi ice blocks one more time, and none of us mind—except Amber, who instantly ice blocks, too. But like I told Ember earlier, this is the norm for Silver Springs, and I love every moment.
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Fourteen more Silver Springs women get their own harems.
Ember
Can I have it all: the world title, the three gorgeous half angels who own the Silver Steins brewery and the chance to finally give Addie Ravenwood the middle finger? I’m Ember, and I’m a hot mess on the ice but hopefully this time the rink won’t melt!
Neve
When I’m dropped off in a little podunk town called Silver Springs under orders from my jerk of a father to turn their human newspaper from a money pit into a profitable business, I want to scream. After meeting the sexy journalist that works there, a demon stripper, a reindeer shifter, and a selkie, they’ll have me screaming for a whole different reason. I’m Neve, and I’m the city girl who hated Silver Springs until my mates thawed my icy heart.
Kari
House sitting for Willow was supposed to be easy and fun. Instead, someone’s playing tricks on me, and I keep ending up naked in strange places with hot guys. And not just normal men, but a brooding god of the underworld, an 18th century Highlander and a swoon-worthy dragon shifter—although maybe that’s not so bad. I’m Kari, and with all these sexy men around me, I’m sure to get my happily every after—aren’t I?
Storm
My mates shift into dicks, throw their cocks around, lie to grow their penises… and raise hamburgers from the dead. I’m Storm, and my life has turned into chaos just when I need to save Silver Springs. It’s a good thing I’m a raptor shifter, because detachable dicks and zombie cows ain’t gonna cut it.
Eirwen
Freedom and dick, that’s all I really want in life. First, I need to escape my ice-dicked fiancé and get to Silver Springs, a land of magical dildos where paranormal creatures run free. Then I need to find some sexy men to defile me in the dirtiest ways possible. Pound town, here comes Eirwen.
Eirlys
What do coffee, a manwhore incubus, a tender red fox, and a reclusive foxy artist have in common? Oh right. Me. Watch out for crazy pranks involving chickens, pussy glitter and blue dicks. But don’t be fooled. Triple E will reign supreme and we will crush Cider. I’m Eirlys, get your caffeine ready and buckle up for the insane ride I’m gonna take you on.
Cider
The prank wars have ended. Of course, I was the winner. Regardless of what that vampire thinks. Hot Ciders’ Snack Bar is the place to be. Until they start to move in, putting every store at the rink in risk. Not to mention it turns out I’ve acquired three mates, including Eirlys’ daddy vamp. I’m Cider, and this is the story of my survival.
Frostine
I moved to Silver Springs to enjoy a quiet life away from my family who wished for me to take a mate of their choosing. Sadly, there’s no running from my family, and they send two potential suitors out to fetch me. Throw in the broody ice-phoenix who has fallen for me, and things are about to get heated. I’m Frostine, and things are about to get hot.
Peppermint
I’m just a cardinal shifter, and they are three fierce warriors. But when they’re trapped in the underworld by Loki’s curse, I’ll do anything I can to save them, even armed only with a pair of ice skates and a letter. I’m Peppermint, and I’m a mail carrier, a klutzy bird shifter, and reluctant messenger to the dead.
Candela
What do a firefighter, a Fire Fae, and a husky shifter have in common? They all want a bite of Candela’s cupcake.
Misty
I was happy dating emotionally unavailable men, especially after being rejected by my merc for hire mate, but now I’m reconsidering that after a night of body shots with my bestie’s off-limits conjurer brother and hearing the passionate singing voice of the sexy funeral director. Should I break the rules so I can find my happiness, or should I keep running from my past? I’m Misty, aka Gray, Silver Spring’s second favorite tattoo artist.
Iclyn
Blacklisted in all of Hollywood, I need a job and a place to stay. Maybe my luck is about to change as I get hired as a photographer for the Silver Springs On Ice beauty pageant. I have to re-learn how to ice skate, but it’s like riding a bike, right? I’m staying in a haunted B&B and I have the hots for my new boss and his annoying bodyguard. I’m Iclyn, and I’m royally screwed.