Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Madi, fresh from Princeton with offers from Harvard and Yale, should be thrilled—but she’s burned out and bitter about privilege. When her brother loses his scholarship, she vows to pay his tuition herself. The only way? A high-paying Wall Street job. With her rebellious best friend cheering her on, Madi sets out to infiltrate the world she despises.
If her love declarations during sex are real. I notice she hasn’t said she loves me except when in the throes of an orgasm. I need to know that what she feels is real because if it is-nothing will ever be the same. * * * Madi Brick rolls us onto our sides, his arms…
“Ah, yes. Well, the Whites are notorious human-haters. He probably wanted you away from Brick. But don’t take it personally. He’s Brick’s second-perhaps not the biggest or strongest in the Blackthroat pack but certainly the most vicious. His urge and duty is to defend his alpha and the pack at all costs.” “It’s hard not…
“No,” I shout. He raises his head, and I tense at his brutal, scarred features. “Don’t hurt her. I’ll come with you.” “No,” Catherine protests feebly, struggling to push herself up. The man kicks her. She flies across the pantry, crashing into an opposite wall. The shelf cracks, and she falls to the floor. Glass…
In a burst of energy, I throw the wolf on me off and rear up. I climb over the seething black mass of wolves and leap to freedom. I’m running again, with a whole host of red-eyed wolves lunging at my heels. They’re not going to stop until they’ve dragged me down. All the while,…
I did it. I saved him. My legs give out like I’m a puppet whose strings have been cut. Brick turns to me just in time to watch me fall. Brick Madi. Oh, fate, my brave sweet little mate. I shift to human form and catch her up in my arms. Get her inside. Quick.…
“I know you do, sweetheart. I saw it at Thanksgiving. I saw what you mean to him, too. I’m sure it’s complicated with you being human. I just want to offer my full support and official welcome to the family. I’m not a Blackthroat, but Brick is my son, which makes you my daughter, now.”…
I bellow and come so hard my eyes roll back in my head. The air in the pod is hot with our breath. Our sex. Our love. “Madi,” I whisper softly. I wrap my arm around her waist and roll us to our sides, keeping our bodies tightly molded together. “My perfect, brilliant mate.” “My…
“I got you something.” I pull a small jewelry box from my pocket. “Oh.” Madi’s eyes round as she splits a glance between the box and my face. “I made a mistake denying what you meant to me. I went mad. I didn’t have a chance to…propose before I marked you for life.” “Propose.” She…
A wave of Catherine’s pain rolls over me, nearly making me pass out. This time I sense bitterness with it. I realize that, too, has always been in the mix, but the older she-wolf kept it hidden before. Tamped down with the butterflies. She kept herself half-dead just to exist with us. This realization startles…
If only I’d understood what was actually going on back when I worked for him. I don’t know what I would’ve done differently, though. We still had major barricades to being together, I just didn’t understand what his were. Mine are still the same. I misunderstood the energy, but my feeling of being inadequate was…