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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)

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Klynn
Humans. Klynn knows that humans come in a variety of shapes, colors, and personalities. What he isn’t expecting is to find a human mate. A stern mate who glares and doesn’t talk about diner nonsense or mate business in public. He’s perfect. The only problem? How to tell the human that he’s Klynn’s mate.

Agent Murphy
Aliens. Agent Murphy knows aliens—dragons especially—come in all shapes, colors, and personalities. What he isn’t expecting is to find one rational, perfect man in a sea of ridiculousness and inappropriate questions. Klynn is private, serious, and not into talking about diner nonsense. The only problem? How to figure out what kind of diner nonsense his boy is actually into.

When a passionate reader finds the main character of his dreams, two unconventional men will write a story that bridges the stars.

Author’s This is the second book in the spinoff series from the original Blue Ridge Magic books. This takes place after the events in the original series and should be read in order for it to make sense. This series contains spoilers for the original series. (That’s probably obvious, but I’m a worrier.)

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Prologue

Klynn

“That’s what a Team Binkie member is?”

Really?

Pausing the voice that came from the small reading machine, I set it down on the log that I used as my main seating area and rose to move away. Having space from the device seemed imperative even if it was not logical, but I had come to accept many of my actions were not logical.

And when I was alone, I let myself experience them without worry.

If the device made me uncomfortable, I would walk away.

If the diner men made me uncomfortable, I would walk away.

If seeing odd behavior between mated pairs made me uncomfortable, I would walk away.

The first books I had managed to read explained that what the people of Earth had termed mental health was important and I did not need to do things that made me uncomfortable. I could say no. I could decline to talk about anything.

No was a complete sentence.

It was amazingly freeing.

But this.

This.

“What have the diner men been reading?”

This was not the same sharing relationships that I had found in the sparkly dragon’s other books. It had been easy to learn that one person provided rules and either necessary or desired painful pleasure, and the other gave the provider a purpose in life.

Some mates were just needier than others and it was the mate termed as the submissive who provided for their needy mate.

I just had not understood the words for it before.

But this.

This.

“Daddy.”

The human language English used many words in multiple ways, some making more sense than others, but this provided answers and additional questions.

“Team Binkie members are Daddies and the specific type of submissives who give them purpose.”

What had they been called by the author?

I could find the word without going back to the device.

I was good at English.

I was bad at exploring their world but I was good at English and research.

“Littles.”

Yes.

Needing to move, I gave in to the desire to wiggle, as authors described it, and paced around my camp, circling it slowly as I kept the reading device in the middle of my path. It was not dangerous to my physical health, but my books had taught me that mental health was just as important.

So the machine must be watched.

And studied.

That was not good.

The mates called Dominants would curse in this situation, but many books explained that I was not allowed. It was a confusing rule, but one that was widely enforced across many stories, so it must have some broader context I had yet to learn.

“Shoot.”

It was an appropriate word and released emotional frustration.

Dominant mates from Earth would require communication, so practicing was appropriate as well.

“Shoot.”

Using the word more forcefully to give it a human sound, I enjoyed the release it gave me as I performed venting. The mates called submissives required ways of releasing emotions. It was not optional. They were simply not designed to keep emotions and desires contained on their own and found it necessary to have their mates manage them.

They were not defective, just different, and their dominant mates were different as well.

It must be stressful to walk around needing to manage people constantly but always being told no. That was why it was so important that they find their mates. No matter what humans called them. They had different words and could not sense the magic, but it was there. I could see it in their books and the stories they told.

Magic could still be dangerous, however, and dangerous creatures must be studied to understand the different ways they could provide risk. Books were just unconventional risks I had not discovered until coming to the confusing planet.

“Research is important even if it provides danger.”

Pausing my circle, I forced my legs to stop closer to the device. “There was a reason this opportunity was placed in front of you.”

I was not weak or broken.

I was not too defective for a mate.

I simply hadn’t understood what I would be able to provide for my mate.

My mate would need someone to control.

My mate would need someone to manage.

My mate would need someone to care for.

“I will provide everything my mate needs, but to do that, I must research.”

The fates had put the sparkly dragon’s books in my path and I would do my best to honor the knowledge they had given me.

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Agent Murphy

“You’re human, right?”

Screaming at him never helped.

Screaming at him never helped.

Screaming at him never helped.

“Have I started glowing in meetings?”

Fuck no. Because it was inappropriate to get turned on over married coworkers.

“Have I asked to bring in strange pets that could eat people?”

No. Because gators and things with jaws that big weren’t something we were supposed to bring to office parties.

“Have I sneezed and had half the electricity in the building go out?”

No. Because I knew how to stay away from people when I was fucking contagious.

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Culture and Curiosities (Blue Ridge Charm #1) Read Online M.A. Innes http://www.ilovenovels.com/culture-and-curiosities-blue-ridge-charm-1-read-online-m-a-innes Sun, 12 Oct 2025 20:52:09 +0000 http://www.ilovenovels.com/culture-and-curiosities-blue-ridge-charm-1-read-online-m-a-innes Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Authors: M.A. Innes Series: Blue Ridge Charm Series by M.A. Innes
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Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77812 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)

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Wren
Mates. Wren knows they just pop up when it’s completely unexpected, like at a party with clowns, crazy townspeople, and the cutest alien he’s ever met. Alien dragon? Mage? His mate is clearly not a local but that’s just going to make the adventure of a lifetime even more interesting. Besides, the only thing that matters is he’s a Daddy…right?

Toman
Mates. Toman knows mates are granted by the fates, but the last place he expected to find his was on another world where nothing quite makes sense. Team Binkie? Team Pony? His goals were planned out, but everything changes when his adorably confusing mate bounces into his life. Now he’s got a new list of things to learn, like what makes a Daddy and how do Earthlings fall in love.
When the mate bond strikes, two men must learn how to build a love that crosses cultures and bridges the stars.

Author’s This is the first book in a new spinoff series. This takes place after the events in Blue Ridge Magic and is best read after the original series. You’re not going to understand why the old men are so funny if you don’t see the original chaos and you have to meet Deputy Talon the way he was meant to be seen, cussing about f-ing aliens and wondering what kind of crazy job he signed up for

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Chapter 1

Wren

Best. Town. Ever.

“Didn’t that online list say chocolate starfishes? Why are these strawberry?” The wonderfully fun old dragon leaned over the table inspecting the pile of what I thought was homemade mochi from what I’d overheard and frowned at it like it was a bug.

I still wasn’t sure what was going on but I knew it was going to be amazingly weird. I just had to be patient and quiet until we got to the punch line because the grumpy old dragons who seemed to live at the diner were easily distracted and could quickly jump to a new weird topic before finishing the first one if I wasn’t careful.

It’d happened with the cuffs and I still wasn’t sure if they’d been thinking it was for dicks or not.

Unfortunately, I didn’t know anyone well enough to ask, though, since it might be rude. I still wasn’t sure what was considered bad manners because nothing in the adorably strange little town worked the same way it did anywhere else.

Especially anything that happened at the diner.

It was even weirder than the rest of the town and I loved it.

I loved the weird ways they used magic.

I loved the completely inappropriate conversations.

I loved the way any and all forms of oddness was completely acceptable and encouraged.

I even loved the stupid portal that had finally opened again after only the ancestors knew how long. That should’ve been mostly boring discussions and possibly world-ending planning, but so far it was all just gossip and questions about dinosaurs for some reason.

“They’re raspberry.” Well, it was nice to know the flavor but it really didn’t help satisfy my curiosity. I’d hoped to get more information, but the younger dragon who liked to bake was just frowning at the men too.

Did he not know what the problem was either?

From what I’d been able to figure out, one of their names was Kenzie and he made the best bad decisions. So once I knew which one he was, I knew I needed to be his friend, but it was only my second day in town.

Being patient with introducing myself to the younger dragons seemed like a good idea but being pushy and nosy would’ve been more satisfying.

“Raspberry starfishes sounds like you got a disease that’ll make ya itch.” The second old man shifted his hips like the conversation was making his crotch do terrible things.

What were they talking about?

Okay, better question.

What did they think everyone else was talking about?

It was definitely something fun, so I was really glad Pierce wasn’t with me, but I still had a lot of questions and the funny old men kept blocking my view of the rest of the guys at the table. There was no way my cranky cousin could’ve kept his drama to himself long enough for me to figure out what was going on.

So it might’ve been mean, but I was glad I was by myself.

“I’m kinda surprised that you can bring something like that in here.” Old Man One seemed to think he knew what was going on but the rest of the younger guys looked very confused still. “Miss Nancy’s gonna be shocked at the very least.”

Old Man Two nodded and looked sad for some reason. “Soup is a definite possibility.”

Oh…I knew that one.

Kenzie the dragon hated soup.

Had Kenzie made the mochi?

Was the confused guy who knew it was raspberry Kenzie?

Was the dessert taboo in some way?

They had the weirdest local cultures and had the most interesting conversations, but I was still learning all about it. I’d thought going to the Blue Ridge Mountains for a council meeting would be boring, but so far, it’d been the best trip I’d taken in years.

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