tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480226647820317022024-03-19T02:22:30.587-07:00WolvesAn erotic paranormal romance series by J. Rose AllisterJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11457235963917206588noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3548022664782031702.post-55395148533818708982016-05-27T10:20:00.001-07:002016-06-12T20:08:56.351-07:00Disarming Cowboys<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: georgia, "times new roman", serif;">DISARMING COWBOYS</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />About the LONE WOLVES series:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">They are cowboys torn from their livelihood after a fateful bite changed their destinies forever. When their pack is disbanded by a new alpha, the lone wolves are forced to roam the woods of Shay Falls with no way to return to the ranch life they once knew. Each must find a male pack mate of their own—and a female mate to hold that bond together.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-weight: bold;">About DISARMING COWBOYS, the captivating conclusion of the series:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Jayel has hunted the
werewolves of Shay Falls since the night a pack killed her parents and turned
her brother into one of them. Now a power-hungry alpha has turned the tables,
capturing her and holding her hostage on a ranch while the allied packs decide whether
to use her in their fight against a returning enemy, or simply to kill her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">When
Jerrod, a sexy ranch hand, stumbles over her in chains, he wants to do more
than rescue her—but just her luck, her white-hat hero is a werewolf, too. And
one of her annoyingly sexy captors, David, has an erotic, seductive nature that
stirs unsettling urges at the worst time imaginable. One of them can’t claim
her fast enough. The other will fight the potent and primal instinct to make a
werewolf killer his mate. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">With enemies
on all sides, Jayel will face unforeseen consequences of her quest for
vengeance, and the results could end all hope of happiness with the two wolves
who can no longer live without her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The wolf lunged for her, rage burning his gold eyes into a
reddish-orange as he grabbed hold of her forearm and opened his mouth. Long,
curved fangs descended into place.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“No, Jack, don’t!” yelled one of the men, but it was too
late. He bit down on her arm.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">She tried to yank away, but the gold-eyed demon held her arm
fast between his teeth. The bite that would have cursed her if not for her
protective gear clamped down with fury, and, on sheer survival instinct, she
swiveled her gun on him and fired. A loud pop exploded through her eardrums as
the werewolf’s eyes widened and then went dull. He let go and hit the ground,
his chest smoking.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Jack!” yelled one of the men behind Solomon, and she was
barely aware of a blur of motion as someone detached himself from the group and
landed beside the fallen body.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Jayel!” exclaimed Jayson. “Jesus, he bit you.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">She peered intently at the tooth marks that had been dug
into the tough leather of her bracer. “I’m okay. The bite didn’t go deep enough
to break the skin.” Adrenaline-fed relief quivered in her voice. The arm guard
had saved her from a fate worse than death.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Murdering bitch,” Solomon called, and the rest headed for
her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Jayson tried to free himself to intervene. “He bit her! That
son of a bitch tried to turn my sister.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">One of the others came at her, but her gun swinging around
halted the advance.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Stop,” she said. “Unless you all want to take a silver nap
with your friend.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The man holding vigil over the body at her feet rose in a
sleek, predatory motion, placing him far too close to her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Back the hell off unless you want to join him,” she
snapped.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Solomon’s eyes were blazing with more than the yellow gleam
of his wolf side. “You can’t get us all before we get to you.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="background: white; line-height: 16pt; margin: 0in 0in 7.5pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in;">
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">She smiled coldly. “But I can get you.” She shifted her
aim. “And judging by your alpha attitude, I’m betting nobody here wants that.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="background: white; line-height: 16pt; margin: 0in 0in 7.5pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in;">
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">To her surprise, he smiled right back. “David, have Adam and
Darryl bring in our cooperation insurance.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Jayel frowned. “Your what?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Solomon wasn’t listening. He was frowning at the man nearest
her. “David.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Her focus shifted to this “David,” who wasn’t paying the
slightest attention to his alpha. He was standing stiff as a fireplace log,
staring at Jayel like she was a long-lost relative—or worse, a girlfriend.
Either way, he was gaping at her like an altogether different type of meal than
the rest of the werewolves. He was better looking, too, and, considering how
much bare skin she was being forced to endure, she could make that judgment
from head to foot. Tall, brown-gold eyes fixated on her. He had thick hair she
couldn’t quite name the color of, sort of a mixture of auburn and blond, but
yet not the strawberry shade of her brother’s. His build came off as
athletic-meets-steroids. Other parts of him she refused to catalogue, but they
registered in her mind as impressively male. David would be quite the lady
killer if not for the utterly ridiculous wolf-in-the-headlights expression he
currently wore.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“David!” Solomon snapped.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The man’s head whipped around to the alpha, who was glaring
at him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Thank you for joining us,” Solomon said. “Care to get your
ass outside and have the others bring in our guest?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">With another glance in Jayel’s direction, the man turned and
left. She didn’t want to, but she monitored his retreat by focusing on his ass.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“What the hell is all this?” Jayson shot off. “Have you lost
your damn mind?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“I had a theory you were lying to the packs when you said
you didn’t know where your sister’s been holed up,” Solomon said. He glanced
around. “Now I know I was right.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“I wasn’t lyin’,” Jayson said. “We agreed to meet here. I
have no idea where she’s stayin’.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Bullshit.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“And so what if I did know? Don’t we have bigger problems
right now? She ain’t the enemy.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“You’re short a few brain cells if that’s what you think.
Didn’t you just watch her shoot one of our own in cold blood?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“It was self-defense,” Jayson said. “The bastard bit her.
Was turning her the plan all along?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">Solomon eyed him evenly. “I’ll admit the idea of ensuring
her permanent cooperation was discussed.” He looked at her with a curled lip,
and she shivered. “But that idea was vetoed as impractical.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Obviously not all of your pack got that memo,” Jayson said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“He wasn’t trying to kill her,” Solomon replied. “Her
punishment far exceeded his crime.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Don’t kid yourself,” Jayel said, raising the gun higher.
“He planned a far worse fate for me than what he got in return. And you’ll find
I don’t take kindly to werewolves who bust into my house and hold me against my
will. Call it a sore spot. So if you don’t stand the hell down, you’ll be the
next one to leave feet first.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Not unless you want to break your poor brother’s heart,”
Solomon said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">She didn’t get a chance to ask before David and two others
came in, holding a man between them that she recognized. His long, native black
hair hung in his face, but the dangerous glower of golden eyes still showed
through. He wore nothing but snug jeans with the fly flapped open.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Zane,” Jayson said, his eyes widening. He redoubled his
efforts to get free of the dark-haired minion hanging on to him, but one of the
others left Solomon’s side and helped subdue him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Found this one sniffing around outside,” Solomon said.
“Anything happens to me or another of mine and your
brother will die—after he’s forced to watch his mate go first.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">The gun wavered, but she kept it aimed at the bastard and
his smug grin.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">“Jayel,” Jayson pleaded. “Do what he says.”</span></div>
Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11457235963917206588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3548022664782031702.post-43679334012742503252014-04-10T12:44:00.002-07:002014-05-16T10:36:52.301-07:00Disorderly Cowboys<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">DISORDERLY COWBOYS</span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDd5IgZSiljn2CIYUV_0rfpYv8a1nyiaSYvFjYuYkuaZ2LJSYuzl0qO3R6MJ_5vs1zhyDuy8YwxHRuJUoUZVjpggII4wRDyd6eUSpD4ydjq0EtzoEB9pU0paZm-i4FrW4PGF3O9Gm3-c/s1600/jra-lwosf-displaced.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"></span></a><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Book 6 of the LONE WOLVES OF SHAY FALLS SERIES, a spinoff based on the bestselling HER FULL MOON COWBOYS</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />About the LONE WOLVES series:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">They are cowboys torn from their livelihood after a fateful bite changed their destinies forever. When their pack is disbanded by a new alpha, the lone wolves are forced to roam the woods of Shay Falls with no way to return to the ranch life they once knew. Each must find a male pack mate of their own—and a female mate to hold that bond together.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-weight: bold;">About DISORDERLY COWBOYS:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Lana is on the run from a ruthless killer that even her magic cannot save her from. She comes to Shay Falls seeking a safe haven</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">—</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">and runs smack into the town’s biggest secret. Seductive and powerful werewolves roam the dark, unfamiliar woods.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> Zane and Jayson have found their mate in Lana, but first they must convince her they can help make her safe again. They believe claiming her will free her from the killer's obsession forever, but even if they’re right, Lana isn’t the only one with enemies. She is soon caught between her lovers, a huntress with a thirst for revenge, and power-hungry wolf brothers who are determined to add Jayson and Zane to their pack</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">—</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">at any cost.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Look, I really don’t need an escort,” Lana went on, rubbing absently at the hand he’d kissed.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Jayson eyed her. “You seem in a bigger hurry to get rid of us than you were to crash into me in the first place.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">She lifted her chin. “I’m just not sure I should be hanging around strange men.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“We’re walkin’, not hangin’,” he said. “And we ain’t strange.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Well, I wouldn’t say that,” Zane cut in from behind. “Especially not you.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Lana turned her head in surprise. She wouldn’t have expected humor from him.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">He gave her a brief, lopsided grin that sent a happy tingle down her spine. She spun back around to get out of targeting range, but it did little good. She could feel his presence keenly behind her, as urgent and alarming as a stalking predator. Which he was, of course. No one in their right mind would dare turn their back on that.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Speak for yourself, Zany Boy,” Jayson said. “Or should I tell our lady friend here how you’re just a big old sheep in wolf’s clothin’?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Here, Jayson,” Zane said. Jayson turned just in time for her luggage to come hurtling into his midsection. “Why don’t you carry that for a while and stop hoggin’ our company to yourself?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Jayson caught it with a small grunt. “Fair enough. No reason you should be the only one showin’ off your manly muscles.” Jayson heaved the bag onto his shoulder and gave Lana a wink.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Don’t mind him,” Zane said as he came up on her other side, forcing Jayson to move back to avoid ploughing into a tree. “No one does. He’s always been too sure of himself for his own good.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Not always,” Jayson said from closer behind them than Zane had been. “Only when I’m fated for a sure thing. As you well know.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The suggestive smolder in those words almost turned her head around on her shoulders. She flicked Zane a sidelong look and saw a simmer that warmed her cheeks. Another spot on her felt warm too, one that rarely registered. She thought of the way Zane had stroked Jayson’s hair and wondered whether she was mistaken about them. Maybe they didn’t think of her as an easy male opportunity. Maybe their hats stood up for a different team entirely. Or partly, at least. Jayson’s had certainly saluted her.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“So, how long you had the hots for wolves?” Jayson asked.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Lana turned and made a face. “I don’t have ‘the hots’ for them,” she said.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Really.” His eyes were literally glittering with challenge.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A new prickle of sweat broke out on her brow. Hot for wolves, no. Cowboys and Indians were another matter entirely.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I just like wolves a lot. I don’t know why.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Bet a nickel I do,” he said.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Zane cleared his throat loudly. “Are we headed for the rental cabins?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“That’s right,” she said. “If you’ll just get me within visual range, I can take it from there.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">That would be best. She was tired of trying to figure out these two, including how much male interest was pointed at her from beneath their brass belt buckles.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Don’t want us knowin’ where you live, eh?” Jayson asked.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">She hadn’t had a chance to counter when he stopped abruptly. Zane seemed to notice the change in his partner’s mood a split second before it happened, and he turned to him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“What is it?” Zane asked.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Jayson was frozen in place, his head tilted upward while he sniffed the air. “Shh,” he said. Then he sniffed again and set Lana’s bag slowly on the ground.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Lana tried inhaling as well, but she only smelled the same rich, earthy scent that had filled her nostrils since getting out of her car. “What’s wrong?” she asked in a whisper.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Now Jayson was acting truly weird, his piercing eyes scanning the area as he headed for the nearest tree and smelled it. Then he backtracked to the tree opposite and did the same.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Jayson,” Zane said pointedly.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“It was here, right here,” he said, wandering around the other two in circles. “I caught the scent, but now it’s gone.” He bent to examine something on the ground and then stood up. “Help me, Zane.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">If she hadn’t already known their secret, this bizarre scene would raise all sorts of questions about their animal behavior. She caught a glimpse of something promising through the trees and decided the time had come to part ways.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I’ll just go on ahead,” she said. “You guys finish sniffing around.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Zane’s eyes flicked between her and Jayson, his face taut and clearly conflicted. Jayson, who moments before seemed determined to never leave Lana alone, no longer seemed to care she existed. She wasn’t sure whether to feel rebuffed or relieved.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I ain’t gettin’ anythin’,” Zane said, but he set Sage’s carrier down.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Trust me, I know that scent better than anyone,” Jayson said. Now he was turning circles in one spot. “Zane, come on. We have to pick it up again and track it. Now.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">With a heaving sigh, Zane began searching—and sniffing—in a different area. “It’ll be easier if we shift.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The men shrank away before her eyes, and the black and gray wolves were busy sniffing the forest floor. All but forgotten, Lana just stood there a moment, staring with raised brows, while Sage loudly protested the reappearance of fangs and fur. Then she shook herself free and lunged for her bags, pulling up the telescoping handle and grabbing the carrier.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Okay, then,” she muttered as she headed away. “Thanks for everything.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Terra is having a serious crisis of judgment. First, she inexplicably runs away from her 21st birthday party. Then, she not only picks up a cowboy hitchhiker, but rescues a second cowboy lying by the road after a strange wolf attack.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Suffering from a mysterious fever that has her experiencing all-new meanings of the word “hot,” she takes Connor and Nash to a motel room where she learns a shocking secret—her cowboy strangers are werewolves.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The hot strangers show her that the biggest freedom of all is in being bound, but moving into the future means dealing with the past. And when the trio's passion is threatened by a huntress set on revenge, Terra and her werewolf heroes must fight for survival in order to fulfill their desire to be bound.</span><br />
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<b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Book 5 of the Lone Wolves of Shay Falls series</b><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>November 5 2012</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Rose is headed to her temporary nursing assignment when she swerves to avoid a wolf in the road and finds herself in the arms of a virile, naked man instead. She wakes up in the hospital with a concussion and her cowboy rescuer watching over her. Caleb is beyond gorgeous and stirs feelings she’s never known--until her equally magnificent doctor walks in and sends her vital signs soaring.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Stephen and Caleb lead very different lives, yet they share a secret. Both are werewolves who recognize in the other their destined mate, and they want Rose in the middle of their erotic pack bond. When their offer involves a deeper commitment than she’s willing to give, she is determined to flee. To win her, they must save her from more than her fear of surrender—old enemies have returned to Shay Falls in search of revenge.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>Disobedient Cowboys</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>Book 4 of the Lone Wolves of Shay Falls series</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As the newest headliner at Hot Pink, Brandi Lyn Cherry gets paid well to dance, though not enough to enjoy it. When sexy cowboy Marcus arrives, however, she’s hot and ready to give him her best private show. He doesn’t want to pay her to dance, though. He wants to pay her to stop.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">His possessiveness is almost as intriguing as his other love interest, Seth—a cowboy who’s as sexy and male as Marcus himself. Their allure is unavoidable, and discovering both are werewolves from Shay Falls’ most infamous pack drags her into a world far darker and more erotic than the one she left behind. But when their alpha, Kade, comes for Brandi to exact a price on the wolves for disobeying his prime command, all three of them are in danger of losing far more than their secrets—and their hearts.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Disgraced Cowboys</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Book 3 of the Lone Wolves of Shay Falls series</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">When Talaitha helps capture two werewolves for her Gypsy clan’s traveling sideshow, she must also cage her untamed desire for the naked, erotic shifter cowboys who have declared her to be their mate. She knows that Romani could never mix with creatures of night, even if werewolves hadn’t been responsible for her mother’s untimely death.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Allowing herself to be drawn into Drew and Russell’s seductive struggle for dominance over one another, and their beautiful Gypsy as well, would mean certain retribution from her father, the shifter-hating clan leader who has secrets of his own. So when the werewolves’ plan for escape involves a kidnapping, Talaitha won’t be taken without a fight—and in order to truly claim her, her Western heroes will have to rescue her from the enemy she never knew she had.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Discarded Cowboys</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Book 2 of the Lone Wolves of Shay Falls series</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">When Aimee gets lost during a hike, she finds more than refuge in a dark cave—she finds a chained and naked cowboy who claims to know who she is. Dillon and his partner, Kyle, are werewolves determined to become her mates. Just one problem—she shows up for her appointment with fate while wearing another man’s engagement ring.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">The wolves will shamelessly pursue her, using every seductive trick in a cowboy’s book to rope their mate. But even the combined desire of two insatiably virile werewolves may not be enough when Aimee’s boss-slash-fiancé and Kyle’s pack mates show up to challenge Dillon and Kyle’s right to claim the woman they have dreamed of—and to each other.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Disowned Cowboys</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Book 1 of the Lone Wolves of Shay Falls series</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Siren Publishing Menage Amour</b></span><br />
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