The happiest of Tuesdays to you, folks. No tease from me today, because it's Release Day for Owned by the Alpha.
This fabulous antho is still available at a discounted prize, so grab your copy. You know you want to.
To celebrate the release, I'm giving away a $10.00 Amazon GC. All you have to do to be in with a chance to win is like my FB page here and/or follow me on Amazon here. Then leave me a comment with your e-mail, and hey presto.
Easy peasy, lemon squeezy as we say in my house.
(Winner will be picked on Sunday!)
My story in this great antho is called The Hunt.
Not every night you’re hunted by wolves, meet your mate and then run out on him...
Everyone knows wolves eat deer, so when Aubrey Verene accidentally stumbles into their monthly hunt, she runs for her life.
Straight into the path of the biggest wolf of them all.
Raphael Taylor, Alpha of his pack, is enjoying the thrill of the chase. He certainly doesn’t expect to find his own mate, let alone see her being pursued by the rival pack on his territory.
His wolf’s revenge is as swift as it is deadly.
No one touches what’s his.
Convincing his mate that being eaten by this particular wolf is a good idea proves trickier, never mind the reluctance of his pack to accept a deer in their midst.
Can this unlikely mating stand up to the challenge, or are they doomed from the start?
Ready for a hawt excerpt?
“Is that what we’re going to do, then, make love?” she asked. “I thought you wolves just fucked doggy style.” Lord only knew why she was goading him. It had to be the wine talking, or maybe she was just high on his presence, because she was so aroused, that the slightest friction against her clit would be enough to send her over the edge.
With that in mind, she clenched her thighs together and buried her gasp of delight in the mouthful of stew she’d just taken. “Oh God, this is so good.”
She mumbled around the food in her mouth as countless flavors exploded on her taste buds. So engrossed was she in eating that she completely missed the fact that Raphael had gone very quiet. Only when she pushed her empty bowl away did she notice he’d hardly eaten anything. His hungry gaze devoured her instead, and she froze as she looked into the eyes of his wolf.
Everything south clenched in need, and he inhaled sharply.
“If you come now, I’ll have to spank that luscious ass. Your orgasms are mine, little doe, and don’t you forget it.” He reached under the table to pry her legs apart, and he groaned as his nostrils flared. “You smell so fucking good. I want you.”
The raw need in those growled words echoed her own feelings. “I wish you’d take me then, mate.”
In the blink of an eye, he was on top of her, and Aubrey could only hold on for dear life as he lifted her up chair and all and proceeded to kiss her senseless. His sheer strength took her breath away, and burying her hands in his long hair, she kissed him back with all the pent-up sexual frustration she felt.
His hands shifted to her ass, and the chair crashed to the floor as she brought her legs around his waist and clung.
The heat of his solid erection branded her even through the layers of clothing still separating her from her prize, and she moaned her need as her hips took on a life of their own.
Her back hit the wall with a thump when Raphael crowded her against it, not once breaking his fevered kisses. Grasping her hips, he rubbed her pussy up and down his cock while he ran his lethal teeth up and down her neck.
Shivers raced over her skin, and she didn’t even know what she was pleading for, as the delicious friction his denim fly created against her clit threatened to send her over that edge.
“That’s my girl, come for me, like this, right now. You’re so fucking hot.”
That growled command did it. Aubrey’s climax raced through her, made ten times more potent by Raphael sinking his teeth into her neck. She screamed as waves of bliss pulled her under. They radiated out from his bite in ever wider circles until they all came together in her clit. That little bundle of nerves contracted, and her internal muscles clenched and released with the desperate need to be filled, stretched by her mate.
Lights flashed behind her eyes, and she was dimly aware of Raphael carrying her upstairs before she flew through the air and onto her bed. He was on top of her before she’d even stopped bouncing, and together they somehow managed to rid each other of their remaining clothes until they were both gloriously naked, with Raphael positioned between her splayed legs. So close, yet so far. One hand by her head he kept his weight off of her, while his fingers dug into her hip to stop her attempts to wriggle closer to his cock.
His claws ran out as she continued to struggle, and she gasped at the pain, which only served to make her more determined to have him inside of her.
“Stop it, little doe. Just let me look at you.”
His deep voice had dropped a further octave and held that steel of command which simply meant she had to obey him. With his eyes glowing softly in the dim light of her bedroom, and his long hair hanging down, enveloping them both in a cocoon of intimacy, she could do nothing else but stare up at her mate.
Oh my God, he really is my mate.
Raphael’s stern features softened as though he could read her mind, and who knew, maybe he could. After all, she read his emotions loud and clear. The waves of possessiveness should have been a turn-off, yet with Raphael looking at her as though she was the most precious thing to him, they were anything but.
“Have I told you how beautiful you are, mate?” he asked, dipped his head, and then inhaled deeply next to her ear. His beard tickled, and Aubrey giggled. His growl shook the bed, and in the next instant, he flexed his hips and thrust into her waiting body in one long, measured move. Despite how wet she was for him, his move hurt as her body struggled to accept his size. Already his cock swelled, thickened in the knot which would keep him locked to her as they rode out this, their first proper joining.
“Fuck, you feel so good. Relax for me, breathe, and let me in. That’s my very good girl.
The Alpha lives for the hunt...
Driven by instinct, an Alpha shifter recognizes his fated mate from one scent, one touch. He'll pursue his woman, regardless of the cost, and anyone else would be smart to get out of his way. He won't stop until he takes possession of his prize.
Although the hunter doesn't need convincing, his mate certainly does. The Alpha will have to prove himself as a lover and convince his woman that he plays for keeps.
Scent of Destiny by Rose Wulf
Taken Mate by Sam Crescent
Finders Keepers by Stacey Espino
The Hunt by Doris O’Connor
Alpha at Altitude by Lily Harlem
Fated to the Razorback Demon by Maia Dylan
Running Home by Michelle Graham
Alpha’s Sunshine by Elyzabeth M. VaLey
Checkmate by Wren Michaels
Frozen Heart by Beth D. Carter
Wolf Hunter by Elena Kincaid
Returning to the Coyote by Roberta Winchester
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