CL Huth
Writer. Mother. Wife. Nerd. Bi/Demi (She/her)
Published award-winning paranormal author of the Zoe Delante Series (www.readzoe.com).
30 Days After
29: love me I’ve accepted the consequences of my mistakes The pain and heartache echoing the tragedy I carved into our foundation
Wicked & Wonderful 12
Read: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 | 10 | 11 The first kiss was tender, tenuous, that press of lips held a second longer than a friendly buss, yet enough to pull away, should the mood deem it so. Milo reached out with his energy and found hers waiting just above her body, like a wave of cool ocean tide lapping at the beach of him. She inhaled sharply, stealing the breath from his mouth, as their energies met, mingled and melted into each other, and one hand snaked behind his head to pull him in closer. He closed his eyes and followed where she led.
Chloe Blooms 01
Chloe Peters wore her strapless leather dress like a business card for some exotic porn haven with the six-inch stiletto heels, slung on the bottom rung of her barstool, completing her not-so-subtle attempt to refrain from her typical dominatrix haute couture. How many Friday nights had she spent in those heels, tormenting simpering clients in the depths of her dungeon?
30 Days After
22: wonder his mouth moves like a secret, so precious it can only be shared in the softest of delicate kisses. velvety press of warm flesh
Gift of Flight 02
She awoke the next morning, disoriented. Has it all been a dream? A soft snore sounded from behind her. She rolled over and found Nathan fast asleep beside her.
Gift of Flight
Why don’t I own leather pants? Amanda frowned into the full-length mirror in her bedroom. She smoothed the gauzy fabric of her sundress over her stomach and thighs, contemplating yet another costume change, but the pile on her bed behind her had proved the search for something unique to wear to the club was futile. She was a good girl, a nice girl, and any thoughts to the contrary were ridiculous, right?
30 Days After
15: miss you pandemic panic plans lead to scheduling changes that leave me seeing you in moments between late night and
My Veteran Story
I come from a family of veterans. My parents are veterans. Both of my grandfathers were veterans. Both of my uncles on my father's side and one of his sisters are veterans. My brother is a veteran, too. And while technically I am also a veteran, having served three years in the Army, I don't feel like a veteran.
