• 0
• 1
• 1

Synopsis

This 4-book bundle contains four stand-alone steamy stories featuring young women with angel-like wings and the strong alphas who come into their lives and change them forever.

 
This bundle contains:

 
Silent Wings & Werewolves
 
Vera enjoys her idyllic life and could sped forever researching fairy plants if not for the realization that there is trouble brewing with her father's business. In one last ditch effort to save it, her father manufactures a chance encounter with Alpha Werewolf and business tycoon James Lycos. James may not be interested in absorbing their business, but he is definitely interested in Vera…

 
Bound By His Spell
 
Bruce meets the love of his life at a carnival. She is the loveliest creatures he has ever set his eyes on as she swindles him out of his money. He does not expect to fall so hard so quickly, but he is lost when she pulls him into the booth, closes the curtains and takes her pleasure from him. He does not expect for her to kick him out just as swiftly and declare that she feels nothing for him.

 
The Wolf King’s Bride
 
The soldiers come with carriages filled with treasures that are of no use to Myra and her dragon siblings. But the swords that they carry with them promise violence should they refuse the king's generous offer. The king is looking for a bride to fulfil a prophesy and winged shifter Myra ticks all the boxes. She is promised a husband who will love and treasure her. Only the latter is true.

 
Kidnapped With A Werewolf
 
Tessa Krisley is a strong and capable woman who knows her worth. Yet, whenever she is in Nicholas Jensen's presence, she loses the ability to string two coherent words together. Nicholas is unfairly handsome with an intensity to his gaze that makes her shiver with desire. When they are kidnapped together, she must learn to handle her helpless crush on him and make herself useful.

 
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~

 
"Let them see your wings," he said, his voice a low growl and he turned to her for the first time. 

 
That was her first impression of him. He was stern and he radiated anger. She wondered, perhaps, there was something wrong with her and what she had done that had displeased him so. He looked at her with a kind of fury that burned deep into her bones.

 
His words took a moment to sink in and she promptly did as she was told, spreading her wings back. She felt the wind in her feathers, the coolness of the air around her making her sigh with a sense of relief and belonging. She could still escape, let the wind carry her into the clouds and back home where she knew she would be loved. 

 
Below them, the crowd of people cheered, a cacophony of sound that made her tremble. 

 
She did not know who they were. She did not even know the person who was standing beside her... the person who she was meant to be married. The events of the past few days rushed back to her and she felt like she was in a dream. It felt surreal. 

 
She had been waiting to wake. 

 
She wasn't going to wake. 

 
Myra was getting married. She knew it was bad luck to cry on your own wedding day, but her eyes burned with tears and she felt weak. 

 
Somewhere behind her, an official member of the court was saying something. Words officiate the ceremony, probably. 

 
Her heart was beating fast and she heard the words being spoken as if they came from far away and was spoken to someone else. 

 
"Your hand," said the king in the tone of someone who had repeated himself a few times already and was about to lose their temper. His eyes were the kind of blue she had only ever seen on the clearest of days and they were not looking at her now, but intensely on her trembling hand that she had lifted up and offered to him...

• Fiction contemporaine