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Arctic Hunter: Wolf Shifters Year One

ASIN: B081PDFQHM

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As one of the most powerful shifters in the world, I'm being hunted.

Ashe has lived an isolated, quiet life taking care of her twin sisters within their cabin in the woods. They are arctic wolf shifters, the rarest and most sought after lineage in the paranormal world. While their family was once the ruling alpha pack, an uprising exiled them and landed them in the Great Woods. Shortly after, their parents vanished, leaving Ashe to care for her sisters and to ensure they're never found.

Yet her naïve sisters refuse to be kept isolated, enrolling themselves and Ashe into the High Fae Academy for gifted supernaturals without her knowledge. Now, Ashe must navigate the politics of the academy shifter packs all while dealing with mean girls, sinfully sexy males, and her inner demons.

Will Ashe be successful in protecting all that she holds dear?

 

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Blood Demand

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No vampire has ever given a damn about me or my human family, that is until I was selected to become one.
Every one hundred and twenty-five years the four sinfully sexy ruling coven lords choose a new concubine from the human population. They hand pick a woman based on blood type, often looking for one with the rarest blood type in the world: AB-negative. Only .06 percent of the population carries it. To vampires it's the holy grail, the city of gold. To human women, it's a secret to be coveted, for the lords are known for their cruelty above all else.

To bad I was born with it. . . My blood is both gold and poison.

It was easy to stay hidden until my twenty-fifth birthday, but from that year forward every human on the planet is required to donate blood once per month. For me, that dreadful date is in two days. From that moment on I will be a helpless fool in their cruel game of cat and mouse. All I can do is resist their pull by fighting against them with everything I have. . .

Because as soon as the coven leaders have me locked between their bloodied hands, I know they'll never let me go.

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Mayhem in Hell
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I was supposed to die and go to heaven, too bad I ended up in hell.

Everyone wants to end up standing at the gates of Heaven, but I took a ninety-degree turn into Hell after my fatal car accident, waking up in a dark room with no one and nothing around me except for Adonis, the cheeky third prince of Hell with a killer smile, to tell me all about my impending judgment day.

Next thing I know I'm surrounded by not one, but three demon lords and their father Lucifer Morningstar. Each of them calls to me on a level I've never felt before, and when it's revealed just how deep the connection goes, it turns out that we'd all do anything to get rid of this curse. . . all the while I might be falling for them in the process.

So these days I've been thinking. . . What's the use in being good when it's so fun to be bad?

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Stolen by Her Wolves
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As one of the final surviving members of a brutal shifter clan, I've been chained and imprisoned for my entire life by my human uncle for the sole purpose of keeping other humans safe from me.

At least that's his excuse.

Solitude and pain are all I've known, so when four men show up claiming to be my saviors I'm not exactly receptive to the idea. Sure, I'm grateful that they've busted me out of my own personal brand of hell, but that's about as far as the gratitude goes. Now I have no money, no pack, and nowhere to go unless I take them up on their offer to transport me safely to Newhaven, a sanctuary for omega wolves deep in the woodlands of Alaska. With no other choice left, I take it while vowing to keep my distance for the week-long trip. But as time passes my guard falls, leaving me conflicted and suddenly vulnerable to the charismatically handsome group of men.

Will I make it to Wolfhaven without falling for them, and do I really want to?

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Wolf Claimed​
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I never envisioned my life ending in happily ever after. . .

From an early age, I had gotten to know the three princes of The Isle. Jax, Dane, and Talon are known for their cruelty to others, having an air of confidence, and, of course, never claiming responsibility for any of it. We've fought viciously for our entire lives, becoming dependant on it, almost in love with the feeling of hitting each other exactly where it hurts. One cutting glance from them sends shivers down my spine, both of thrill and fear.

At no time did I assume it would lead to them choosing me as their wife.

It complicates further when the queen’s brother—the next king of Gildaria—arrives for their yearly summit. Meeting him reveals not only bone-rattling secrets but also the truth beneath my discontentment. I never wanted to mate with the princes of The Isle, but I do want to get closer to the ever aloof, ever charming, crown prince of The North. He unveils a world of possibilities in a single night, sparks desire with a simple touch, and fills my chest with a warmth I've never known.

Little did I know, those feelings would be a catalyst for something much grander than me.

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