"4.5 Stars!...An interesting, delightful story...Logan Shoemaker, the main character, is a really sweet man with a self-deprecating sense of humor and I found myself immediately drawn into his struggles and dreams...Hallan Greystone, the other main character, was a revelation...Together, these two create a wonderful story. The writing is good, the plot is strong, and I found myself wanting to read what happened next. Overall, the romance was enjoyable and the sex was very hot. I highly recommend this story."--Matthew, Rainbow Reviews
"4.5 Nymphs!...A love story of a modern day man meeting his fairy tale hero. After learning about each character, it was clear why they fell in love. If you like a bit of magic with your romance, I would suggest reading The Elf And Shoemaker."--Scandalous Minx, Literary Nymphs Reviews
"4.5 Stars!...M. L.Rhodes never stops surprising me with the breadth of her imagination...another wonderful fantasy from M. L. Rhodes who excels in crafting worlds that the reader finds totally believable and her characterizations are to die for. The emotions between her protagonists in this book appear to be so real as they express their love for each other, and even though everything seems to be going to hell in a hand basket the author gives us hope that all will end up in the plus column...If you're looking for an unusual tale that will lift your spirits, take you into a faraway world that seems real, introduce you to two incredible characters, and make you believe in the power of love and magick, then you don't have to go far. The Elf And Shoemaker has all the elements of a fairytale with a dash of reality thrown in by Logan's predicament. The bonus? This author writes some of the best sex and love scenes and she does not disappoint here. Buy this book."--Jessewave, Reviews By Jessewave
"5 Angels!...A delightful and grown-up rendition of the classic Grimm’s fairy tale “The Elves and the Shoemaker.”...This is a very well-crafted and emotional tale of impossible love and political intrigue..."--Whitney, Fallen Angel Reviews
"5 Hearts!...M. L. Rhodes knits together a sweet love story...This is one of those tales full of smiles, eroticism, and a depth of humanity that Ms. Rhodes tells so well."--Dee Dailey, The Romance Studio
"...A wonderful modern-day fairy tale with a spicy twist...Hallan and Logan’s romance is a magical experience...A story not to be missed."--Ley, Joyfully Reviewed
...Be grateful for what you have.
He was grateful. He truly was.
But now, it was time to go. He leaned in, unable to resist, and pressed a kiss to the man’s head, then rested his forehead against Logan’s. Until we meet again.
Unexpectedly, one of Logan’s hands curled around the back of his head, causing Hallan’s heart to stutter. And then, even more shocking, Logan’s lips were there, tasting of wine, warm and damp, seeking, and finding, moving over his.
Hallan barely dared to breathe and wasn’t sure how to respond as Logan continued to press fluttering kisses on him, the contact light yet setting small fires of desire ablaze in him with each touch. He was torn between the aching urge to return the kisses—he’d spent months dreaming of this very thing—and the knowledge Logan was completely unaware of what he was doing and with whom he was doing it.
But when Logan whispered, “Please,” in a quiet, needy voice, Hallan was not made of stone. He’d wanted from afar for too long. And how could a few innocent kisses in the dark be harmful? He cupped Logan’s cheek in his hand and kissed back.
His capitulation, however, seemed to stir to life something much more urgent in Logan. Quickly evolving from innocent to purely erotic, the kisses grew more demanding, lasted longer, and though he knew he should stop it, Hallan couldn’t do it. Each taste, each stroke of tongues, each nip of teeth, each soft moan only drew him farther into the dance until everything around them stopped and there was only the two of them in the dark, spinning.
Logan wrenched his lips free and buried his face in Hallan’s neck. “Please,” he murmured again. His hand covered Hallan’s and guided it beneath the covers to his groin.
Hallan bit his lip and held back a moan of his own. Logan was hard as stone, his erection pressed tight against his jeans, and the heat radiating from it into his Hallan’s hand was immense. It took every ounce of his self-control not to tear open the fastenings of Logan’s pants, free the hard length, and wrap his hand around it. He knew it would be hot and sleek, probably dripping with need, and twitching in anticipation. His own cock throbbed just thinking about it.
“Logan,” he groaned, fighting a battle within himself.
“Please.” Logan’s mouth pressed hot and damp against his neck, trailing kisses along his jaw line up to the sensitive spot below his ear. “God, please,” he whispered. “Touch me. I want you to.”
Hallan wanted it, too. But things were moving so fast. The fact Logan wasn’t fully present weighed on him…it made him feel like he was taking unfair advantage, seeking pleasure for his own selfish reasons when he wasn’t sure how much of this Logan would even remember tomorrow. More than that, the nagging worry that he needed to leave was a pressure in his mind. He’d come here without a plan, without laying any groundwork to cover his absence. He’d probably already been gone longer than he ought.
“You’ve had too much to drink. I…” He closed his eyes and fought back another moan as Logan’s lips delved into that tender spot beneath his ear again. “I…”
He forgot what he was trying to say as, with one hand, Logan opened his jeans, freed himself, and pressed Hallan’s hand against hard, steamy, bare flesh. With the other hand, he teased his fingertips along the extremely sensitive curve of Hallan’s ear. Hallan shivered with need. “Agh…Logan…”
“Yes…yes,” the man crooned, nuzzling his ear and pressing his groin into Hallan’s palm, filling his hand with fullness and heat.
Hallan was lost. He couldn’t fight it. Didn’t even want to. He turned his head and captured Logan’s mouth again, kissing him long and deep, licking into him with such long-held-back passion he almost shocked himself at the intensity of it.
Enough to shock Logan as well, apparently, because Hallan felt the exact moment the last, tenuous mask of sleep faded…and Logan returned to full awareness...