Paranormal


cry wolf

Blurb: “I need to be away from you. You need to be away from me. You’ll thank me for this someday; I promise you that.” For fourteen years Iman Gautier had recited his parting words to Neema White like a lullaby parents sung to their children. Never releasing the hope that they weren’t the sole thing she remembered of him. Of them. Yet, when you were literally created for a purpose shaped by the beguiling hands of Lucifer himself, hope was fickle. Cursed with a congenial link to rougarou–a stronger form of lyncanthrope that once served at the devil’s feet–Iman was forced to accept that his beast carried the weight of urges that couldn’t be contained with the simplistic things that pleased his evolved pack. A contract with one of hell’s many hands saw to the removal of his bond with the underworld, leaving him unrestrained to return to all that he’d left behind in his search for freedom from his literal and proverbial demons. Unfortunately, once back he discovers that his difference matters little to the only one who he endured the flames of purgatory for. The very soul of Iman has eradicated any thought of him from herself and refuses any explanation of his departure from their life together. Worse still, his younger brother–the current Alpha of their pack–has absolutely no intention of allowing Iman to re-position himself in Neema’s good graces before the onset of the blood moon run. A tradition carried forth to help the un-mated find their chosen, the run could truly mean the loss of his beloved she-wolf forever if his sibling has his way. Yet, Iman has walked through the blaze of everlasting fire, withstood the manipulations of evil’s very sire. and survived for over a decade without the gentle touch of his heart’s desire. There is nothing earthly or below that can deter him. And his prayers ironically center on those who even think to stand in his way…


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Blurb: As a man with the ability to shift into fifteen hundred pounds of honey-loving, occasionally cranky grizzly, Ransom McKenna was used to people moving when he said move—or when he chuffed because the chuffing usually did the trick—at least until he comes across one of the most fierce, adorably ornery canines that he’s ever met, Fallon Wilder. Ransom finds himself fascinated by the way she can thoroughly lay waste to a man’s ego with no more than a succinctly stated email and a concise threat to one’s person. At first glance he thought all he wanted was to buy her extremely impressive lodge after it catches his hard to earn attention in a popular magazine for their kind but the moment he meets Miss Wilder face to face he knows what he really wants—her. And no matter how many times she barks and snarls and snaps, he knows he’ll have her. Because in his mind, it’s all about what a bear wants…


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Blurb: Kamali Oriade is in over her head and terrified for both herself and her son. After watching her father murdered before a significant portion of her pride was wiped out by a merciless rogue lion, she soon finds her terror transforming into cold, unerring determination to survive. Not just for herself but for the cub who means everything to her. Her son is wanted dead and she’s wanted as a trophy for a man who craves taking everything her surname is attached to. Just when her battle begins and running seems to be the most viable option she stumbles into the presence of one pushy, overbearing, food obsessed tiger who doesn’t seem too interested in letting her go… Kaisal Verochka is a typical pride male. He torments his sibling and younger cousin, pisses off his parents and sleeps when he isn’t hunting or listening to classical music to stem his baser…urges. With a shadowed past full of mistakes that haunt him daily, he never expects for someone—least of all a lioness with an itchy trigger finger—to come along and silence his demons using only the power of her smile. He never expects the laughter of a cub to lift the weight of regret from him. And he never expects one chance encounter to leave him so in tune with two individuals that he can’t find it in himself to separate from them. But it happens. It happens, and he refuses to give up that smile, that laughter. Even if it means massacring those pursuing what he now considers his…


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Blurb: Maddox McKenna wasn’t used to begging. Or coaxing. Or cajoling. Or tempting. As a matter of fact, he wasn’t used to anything that had to do with struggling to get someone to say “Yes!” because he was a grizzly. Grizzlies did not ask, nor compromise, beg or cajole. They simply breathed and everything stepped into line. That was the grand design of nature. It worked in his favor. As the mightiest of mighty beasts he never once thought he’d be in a position that would leave him at a loss of what to do. At least not until the day he met Cree Chayton. Sporadically violent with sharp claws and an even sharper tongue the mysterious beauty not only fascinated his natural curiosity about things smaller than him but she stimulated…other parts. There was just one issue–HER. She wouldn’t give in to his desire to see her naked and starry eyed! She avoided him, injured him and refused to greet him shirtless with a smile. Not only was it an outrage to his delicate honey adoring sensibilities but it was a bit of a blow to his ego. However, when Cree’s normally stand-offish behavior veers into territories that make Maddox frightened FOR her rather than OF her, he has to wonder if her reason for refusing the advances of his straying groin have to do with a genuine disinterest or something deeper. The option to leave her be is there but he simply can’t because he believes wholeheartedly that she’s just what a bear needs…


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Blurb: Asha Shankur had been careful and strategic from the time that she learned what it was to truly be an asset rather than a hindrance in her pride, cultivating the skill of diplomacy and grace. Not once did she believe that her role amongst her people would be yanked from beneath her. Or that they would sell her to the highest bidder. And the day she met her soon-to-be husband, a man whose brutality was infamous for its inability to be curbed, was the day she knew she was terribly, terribly wrong. Scarred in ways that she’d rather not examine, cold and able to kill without so much as a flicker of remorse, Taras Verochka is what she considers to be an utter nightmare. And no, the beauty of his face doesn’t make up for that. Nor does his lovely hair. Or those sharp, intelligent but frigid eyes. She is in no ways interested in the breadth of his shoulders. Nor the starkness of his mocking smile. Asha doesn’t care in the least bit when layers of a man she so ardently thought to be an absolute beast begin to peel back bit by bit to show her a softness she never knew existed; a boy who’d been broken down and built into a toy for his father’s purposes. It definitely doesn’t bother her to see him manipulated into acting on base urges. No. No. No. She doesn’t… She can’t… All right, perhaps she cares a little. But it’s totally against her will! When things begin to unravel amongst the Verochka pride, revealing treachery that runs deeper than she could have ever imagined, Asha unearths a side of herself that is eerily similar to her mate as she begins to understand his affinity for following the savagery in his blood. And as their bond grows stronger, so do her long buried animalistic instincts.

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