Oriana, Book 4
Date Published: November 13, 2026
Publisher: Changeling Press
Calder likes wide-open spaces, the fresh air of early morning, and turning off technology in favor of face-to-face conversation. He also likes Raya. He likes her so much he's willing to alter some of what he enjoys about his low-tech planet.
Can Calder convince her that being together is more important than either of them having their way, or will her stubbornness keep them forever apart?
Oriana's Stallions includes the previously released novellas Stallion's Gambit, Stallion's Summer, and Stallion's Accord.
Copyright ©2026 Silvia Violet
Calder Brinkley ignored the rain pelting down on him. He eased closer to the glass doors that opened onto his guest's balcony. Raya had left them open, and the sheer curtains fluttered in the breeze. The moonless night allowed him to stand less than a yard from her threshold without being detected.
He'd arrived home well after the household had retired for the night,
but his curiosity had gotten the better of him. Raya Varvara had intrigued him
on both a physical and intellectual level during their comm link
conversations. He wanted to know if she presented as attractive a package in
person as she had on screen.
He took another step. When his shoulder was inches from the door, he
leaned forward and looked in. Raya walked out of the en suite bathroom, and he
sucked in his breath. She was naked, and even more delicious than he'd
imagined. Her dark chin-length hair was tucked neatly behind her ears. Her
skin was creamy and smooth, contrasting beautifully with her large coral
nipples.
He longed to palm her small breasts and flick his tongue across her
flesh, watching her nipples peak. She was slender, but not lacking in curves.
He visualized himself gripping her waist and pulling her hips back against him
as he fucked her from behind.
Her pussy was shaved bare. He could see her clit peeking from the deep
cleft. His balls ached at the sight, and he had to reach down and tug his
pants to make room for his expanding cock.
He smiled. He would have her before she left. A week would elapse before
a transport arrived that could take her back to New Earth. Plenty of time to
seduce her and introduce her to the various ways he could curb her sharp
tongue and loosen her stiff manners.
A rich, earthy scent floated out through the doors. Calder inhaled
deeply. He could have guessed Raya wouldn't go for flowery shower gels. She'd
used the soap his servants placed in the showers for male guests. It mixed
perfectly with her natural scent.
He cursed silently when she picked up a robe. The gauzy black garment
could hardly be considered a covering, but he'd hoped to watch her prance
around nude. She picked up a small comm unit from her nightstand and punched
at the buttons.
"Fuck!" The expletive carried easily onto the balcony. Calder pressed
his lips together to keep from laughing. He imagined what his uptight servants
or, God forbid, one of his other guests would think to hear a woman use such a
word.
Raya punched at the buttons again, making a low growl that sent heat
straight to his cock. "Fucking backwater planet. Can't even get a decent
connection!"
Calder bristled. Techno-snob! Wait until he got his huge dick in her.
Then she'd learn there were satisfying things on this planet that she'd never
find back home. Who wanted to be tied to a comm unit twenty-four hours a day
anyway? New Earth was all concrete and steel and whizzing traffic. Oriana's
untamed wilderness called to his very soul.
About the Author
Silvia Violet writes spicy bad boy romance that will leave you smiling and satisfied. She has a thing for characters who are in need of comfort and enjoys helping them surrender to love even when they doubt it exists. When she needs a break from listening to the voices in her head, she spends time baking, curling up with her favorite books, and crocheting.
