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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 29, 2013
which, for me, close to perfection with the prose, the atmosphere, the pacing, the dialogues and the intrigues.~••
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“I don't feel the gay. Sh¡t, I barely can tell I'm gay.”
It was a perfect spot to place a kiss. The shallow crease of Tristan's lower back begged for one, and Wolf's mouth warered when he thought of his teeth scoring red lines on that pale skin.
“You're like Sleeping Beauty in this place. Waiting for a prince to climb the roses and battle the dragon to set you free?”
“You...didn't have to do that.” Tristan took a step back from Wolf and lifted his fingers to his mouth. “I don't need a Prince Charming, Kincaid. Not even one to kiss me awake.”
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About Fish and Ghosts, Our MC are
Wolfgang ""Wolf"" Kincaid
and Tristan Pryce.
Wolf owns Hellsinger investigations and travels around investigating places that are claimed to be haunted, his goal is to disprove them because he thinks most people are lying. His family has a long history with the paranormal and the Kincaid are decedent's of the VanHelsings- all of Wolf's family firmly believes in the supernatural and works with it daily. They just are not trying to disprove it like Wolf is...his reasons are revealed don't worry.
Then we have Tristan Pryce - he owns and runs Hoxne Grange and he states it is not only haunted but a place spirits come to stay before they move on to the afterlife. He inherited the Grange from his uncle Mortimer who was more like a surrogate father to him after his own parents died and the rest of his family shunned him for being different. Tristan lives alone at the Grange with his dogs, the staff, his uncles old flame Maura who lives in the Carriage house most of the time and then the ghosts who come and leave after three days. Tristan has never had much of a social life, something Maura is always lecturing him about - and he has never had a lover, yes he is still a virgin. So, while he isn't overjoyed when he finds out his meddling family has hired Dr. Kincaid and his team to come to Hoxne Grange and try to prove him crazy, again. He will at least have some company - as long as they don't disrupt his guests.
When Wolf arrives at Hoxne Grange he is sure it will be another case of a feuding family and a strange recluse owner with stories of haunting to keep them from taking away his home. When he sees Tristan he forgets about the ghosts and decides maybe being a little crazy is okay, because Tristan mesmerizes him and Wolf finds himself in a state of lust. He quickly finds out that Tristan returns those lustfull feelings and the chemistry between the two heats up.. so does the paranormal activity and Wolf finds out the Tristan may be inexperienced in love but he is a pro when it comes to ghosts!
When dealing with normal love things often go wrong..so it comes as no surprise that when dealing with the paranormal this book would be full of twists and turns.
""She tried to fist me… and it was someplace I don’t even have any holes! We aren’t even sure this is going to work!”
So hang on to your hats, grab your salt and come on over to Hoxne Grange - where Maura Keeps the Sheets Clean and the cook serves you warm meals -4.5 Stars
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(¸.•´ (¸.•`*Review Copy provided by Dreamspinner Press in exchange for an honest review.
Reviewed by Jaime from Alpha Book Club

"Yours is not the first dick I’ve seen, Dr. Kincaid. And it certainly isn’t the best.”On the other hand, Gidget and Matt were far less endearing with their lack of professionalism and common sense. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum need to be smacked upside the head a couple times and I would have staked them out for their behavior.
The blow to the man’s ego was going to be huge, and Tristan allowed himself a small bit of glee over Wolf’s continuing downfall.

“Tris… babe….” Wolf kneeled down and slid his arm under the blond’s shoulders, lifting him up from the floor. “Talk to me.”
“Was… that Japanese?” Tristan gasped, coughing out a mouthful of sugar.
“Yeah, um… sorry. It was the only thing that popped up.” Wolf kissed the man’s forehead, relief flooding through him. “It doesn’t matter what the language is; you just need to be firm about the intent.”
“And the sugar?” The blond struggled to sit up, and Wolf cradled him closer, patting his back as he caught his breath.
“Yeah, you hear everyone screaming about rock salt and shit like that, but really, sugar will work too. Anything granular and mirrorlike. I’ve got a cousin who uses ground-up mica, but he’s fucking insane.” Crossing his legs, Wolf slid down to the floor next to Tristan and pulled the man into his lap, ignoring the blond’s feeble protests.