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Romance Author Melisse Aires

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    Fallen To Earth Blurb:


    Kari is sick of dieting and being overweight.  She finds a weight loss spell and decides to try it. Kari does lose weight, all right, skewered on the hand of a famine demon she unleashed with the spell. 

    Her life is saved by Rahmiel, a Guardian Angel, who once defeated the famine demon and is now bound to fight it whenever it appears on Earth. 

    Rahmiel is thrilled to be back on Earth, since he has been in an ice dimension prison for thousands of years. The demon will need to be contained, and Kari will be have to be the bait. But Rahmiel knows of an Angelic binding ceremony he can do with Kari that will help keep her safe, and keep him on Earth...and he hasn't been with a woman in thousands of years... 

    In Fallen To Earth, Kari deals with her new, gorgeous, but somewhat arrogant Angelic mate, learns about dimensional travel, saves the world from death by demon, and strives to maintain her new figure.
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Fallen to Earth EXCERPT:

     If
I’d known how intense the spell was going to be, I wouldn’t have done
it. 

    But somehow it worked.

      I
wonder how much I weigh now?
  She leapt off the couch and walked
to the bathroom for a weigh in.

      Her
foot landed on something wet and cold. Ice.  What is
ice doing in the hallway?
There was a lot of it, big chunks scattered
on the carpet leading to the bathroom.

      I’m
never doing magic again. Weird things happened…

      The
full length mirror was on the outside of the bathroom door. Kari forgot
the ice and the weirdness when she saw her new body.

      “It
doesn’t even look like me,” she whispered as she stepped close to
the mirror. Her face was different, eyes larger, cheekbones noticeable
and no double chin. Her hair seemed longer, the way it flowed over her
slim shoulders. She traced her cheekbones with her finger tips and then
tapped under her chin, where she used to have a roll of skin. Her neck
seemed longer with pronounced collar bones. Her wrists, hands–they
were different now, too. She had never been tall, but now she was delicate,
with slim arms and legs, a tiny waist. Her breasts were round and high.
She didn’t need underwire support anymore, light and lacy bras with
thin straps would work.

      Her
fingers slid over her ribs, easy to find now, but she was pleased to
see they were not sticking out. She wasn’t too thin. Her stomach was
the best change. It was flat, with even a little muscle definition. 
I’ll get a belly ring right away
, she thought.  She’d always
envied girls who had belly rings that showed when they raised their
arms, and now she would be one of those girls.  She turned around
and craned her neck to see her backside. Her butt was round and high. 
She stomped to see how much she jiggled…and the bathroom door swung
open. 

      She
jumped back from the door with a screech, the memory of the dream skeleton
flooding her mind.

      A
man stood in her bathroom doorway, so tall his hair touched the top
of the door jamb. He was nude except for a towel wound around the bronze
skin of his groin, leaving his sculpted chest and abs bare.  He
had muscle everywhere–shoulders, arms, thighs.  Long, silky, golden
hair fell past his shoulders in waves.  Light blue eyes, tilted
upwards just a little, framed in long dark lashes and straight dark
brows, and focused on her naked form. His jaw line was square, cheek
bones high, a straight nose and full, carved pink lips.

      “You
did this to me?”  For some reason, she did not feel at all embarrassed
about being nude in front of the beautiful, strange man. Everything
seemed like a dream. She ran her fingers down her slim torso, and his
eyes followed the movement. “You are Kay fawn?”

      “No!” 
His eyes widened. “Don’t say that name. He could return if you call
him.”

      He
moved so swiftly he was a blur.  Suddenly he was in front of her,
and Kari found herself facing his back, from which two huge white wings
grew from his shoulders, arching down to his muscular calves.

      “An
Angel,” she said aloud, in awe. “You’re an Angel?”
 
 
 

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