Christle Gray / Chrissie Lee - Romance Author

The Magic of Romance Through Laughter and Tears / Alternative and Erotic Romance After Dark

Alternative and Erotic Romance with Chrissie Lee


Chrissie Lee is my naughty alter ego who comes out to play when the sun sets. She believes in magic, vampires, fairies and anything else that goes bump in the night.  She's also a firm believer that true love knows no boundaries and that even the hottest sex is made better when it leads to a happily ever after.  Come play with her after dark...


The Color of Hunger - (erotic/gay/paranormal)



Aleyin Hartwick hasn’t had it easy.  Not just because he’s gay.  Or that his family is flamboyantly and openly Wiccan.  He’s an empath.  Aleyin can sense people’s emotions and even see the strong ones as colorful auras.  Makes fitting in all but impossible, and all he wants to do is escape.  

Finally breaking free from his new age family, Aleyin encounters a man at a local night club that pulses with a mixture of colors and emotions that leave him breathless, confused, and extremely aroused, effectively turning his quest for a normal life upside down.  

Will the approaching spring equinox bring the new beginning Aleyin’s been searching for?  Or question everything he’s ever believed instead?





     As my gaze touched the far corner of the room, I caught a brief glimpse of color, a deep blue tinged with burgundy that I’d never seen before. The aura was larger than others I’d seen, and it pulsed in a steady rhythm that matched the loud music in the club. Confused but interested, I sat up straighter on the bar stool, and squinted my eyes to see better through the poorly lit interior. A slender woman moved aside and revealed a decidedly male outline under the indigo halo.

     Breath stalled in my chest as my gaze roved over his silhouette. He was tall, even taller than my six feet. He leaned casually against the wall, the black t-shirt showing every carved line of muscle on his chest. His dark jeans appeared painted on. Not even a breath would fit between him and the fabric. Raven colored hair was pulled back from his face in a ponytail, which accentuated his sharp cheekbones and aquiline nose. His face was in shadow, so I couldn’t tell what color his eyes were. Longing for that information made me lean forward a little.
     The indigo cloud around his head pulsated as his gaze roved over the people on the dance floor. He almost looked bored, but understated tension still oozed from his seemingly casual stance. I licked my suddenly dry lips and slowly eased back my mental block as I focused on the hot stranger. His color intrigued me, and I wanted to know what it was he was feeling.
I was unprepared for the hard slap of sensation that hit me. A need so intense it made my eyes sting filled every part of me with white fire. The fire moved within me, almost alive in the way it writhed inside, sending wave after wave of desire to every nerve ending I had. My cock jerked inside my jeans, suddenly engorged and pushing against the zipper painfully. My heart rate doubled, and the air in the bar thickened until it was difficult to breathe. I gasped and stifled a moan.
     Across the room, the stranger’s head snapped up, and he straightened, all ease gone from his stature. He lifted his chin, nostrils flared in my direction. The dark blue hovering around him deepened to a more purple color, the shade of burgundy still tingeing the edges. Now out of shadow, I could see that his eyes were ebony, and his gaze locked with mine as he scented the air again.
     Another wave of emotion washed over me, and I shuddered. I rubbed my throbbing cock through the denim of my pants, unable to control the feelings hitting me in their relentless assault on my senses. I closed my eyes and imagined it was his hand running over my sensitive flesh.
Lover Unexpected: Manlove Edition - (gay romance anthology)




Best friends make the best lovers? Indeed they do. There’s nothing more exciting than discovering that the person you already share everything with is the one you want sharing your bed.

Join us for ten tales of sexy and decadent discoveries as these gloriously hot men find all the love, lust and orgasmic delight they could ever want—closer than they expected.






Summon Me Swiftly - (erotic/fantasy)


After a disappointing night fending off drunk suitors at her friend's Halloween party, Amanda Swift is completely disenchanted with the dating scene.  She's even more fed up with being alone, and wishes she'd finally find that perfect guy to sweep her off her feet and make her toes curl with ecstasy.  But Amanda's evening quickly switches gears when she walks into her bedroom and discovers a very handsome - and very naked - hunk, who wants to please her in every way.  But is this a case of be careful what you wish for?









        "You think such a man exists in this world, Juni?" I stared into the shimmery eyes of my cat, mesmerized by the intelligence I always saw in their depths. But then a wave of foolishness washed over me, the icy ripples sobering me up completely. Was I really postulating over my dream guy with my cat? 
     "And what guy wouldn't want a catch like me, the weird lady who talks to cats like an idiot?" 
     Juni stepped backwards and raised her chin, giving the air a prominent sniff. Looking abashed, she jumped down off the counter and sauntered away, her tail twitching indignantly behind her. 
     "Great. And now it seems I've pissed off my only friend. Absolutely wonderful." 
     Suck it up, Mandy. You always knew that life had the ability to suck relentlessly. Now you just have to be a grown up and deal with it. 
     Wishing my inner voice would drop dead and leave me alone, I wearily trudged into the bedroom to change my clothes. I hurriedly peeled the costume from my body and slipped into a pink cotton cami and shorts that sufficed as pajamas. In the bathroom, I scrubbed the makeup from my face. After a rinse of cool water, I studied my reflection in the mirror. 
     I wasn't a knockout by any means, but I could call myself pretty. Large, dark eyes stared back at me from a smooth, ivory complexion. I'd always toyed with the idea of coloring my mousy brown hair, but never had the guts to follow through with it. I did finally summon up the courage to cut it a month earlier, so it skimmed my jaw in a sleek bob. 
     A few extra pounds rounded out my figure, but not so much that I considered myself to be fat. Curvaceous, maybe. But not fat. 
     So what's so wrong with me that I can't locate a decent man for any amount of looking? 
     I stuck out my tongue at my reflection, then plodded back to the bedroom, head hanging low. So it was with utter surprise that I plowed directly into the solid chest of a man. A solid, naked, chest, to be precise. 
     "What the..." My heart shifted into overdrive as my gaze travelled up to find two chocolate brown eyes regarding me intently. I swallowed and took a shaky step backwards as cold panic zipped through me like a ricocheting bullet. 
     "Amanda Swift, your summons has been heard, and I am here to serve." He bowed at the waist, the elegant gesture a little odd for someone I realized wasn't wearing any clothes.



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