wolf-shifter

Albert died in an unfortunate accident sometime ago and was raised as a zombie by his amateur necromancer friend, Neil. Bubba was a new friend we had acquired in Vegas when helping him gain back the freedom he had previously gambled away. The fourth member of our group, a government agent and my girlfriend named Krystal, was out of town for work this week, thus I was conducting my first weekly scrabble tournament with just the three of us. Which leaves only me to be accounted for in the explanation. My name. which I hope you know by now. is Frederick Frankford Fletcher and I am a vampire, though still not the type that inspires swooning or terror.

I don't know what this nice guy routine is, but I know who you are and why you're here so if you think you can seduce me for whatever reason, you're out of your mind. And you better not think you can try that crap with Shea, I will claw you to ribbons." His emerald eyes darkened until they were practically black. He leaned closer until he was inches from her ear. She tried to ignore his earthy scent but found it impossible with his hot breath against her neck. "I do want to fuck you, long and hard, but not for any other reason that I want you. For the record, I haven't been with a woman - wolf or human - in over two decades.

Are you nervous?"... "A little." "Do you want to stop?" "No, just go slow." "I can do that." He could do any damn thing she asked of him.

A dark-haired man with electric-blue eyes hadn't taken his eyes off Caro since she'd sat down. He watched her like, well, a predatory wolf watched his mate. Caro glanced over her shoulder and when she turned to face Nissa her expression was dark. "Uh oh. "I'm sorry. Is mate the wrong word? I'm still not sure of all the correct --" She shook her head and placed a gentle hand on hers. "I'm sorry, it's not that. No, he's not my mate. He's a very persistent... Never mind. I'm actually unmated.

You want to start over?" he murmured against her ear. His hot breath sent shivers to her toes.

His hands, which had been on her hips, suddenly grasped the slim strap of her panties and snapped the material apart. "You owe me another pair," she gasped. "Stop wearing them and it won't be a problem.

Humans don't leap buildings. Stuntmen with harnesses do. And won't my crashing eight stories to the ground be detrimental to the mission? The dark elves will swarm me and take me hostage instantly." "That might be true, but you're not going to fall," he said.

They toasted each other, then after she sipped hers, she ate some of the bisque - creamy, a little buttery, with lots of big chunks of lobster and a hint of garlic. It was so good that she asked him for the recipe. He gave it to her and added," But I'll fix it for you anytime.

She took a deep breath and peered up from under her long, dark lashes. He sucked air in. Damn, that look could undo any man _ or wolf, or alien for that matter. __omething to eat?_ __o, Cameron._ She smiled with a hint of decadence. __here__ only one thing I need._ __hat__ that?_ She closed the space between them and grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, pulling him closer. __ou.

Cameron__ mind registered what the rest of him already knew. He was insane about this woman, and he__ do anything to be with her, anything to protect her. She__ become his world. How it had happened, he didn__ know, but it had.

Your life is very different from mine. For one, you can transform into a wolf._ __ can,_ she agreed. __nd you live with a vampire and gargoyle. That__ not the typical human way, is it?

What a trio we are: wolf, dragon and . . ._ Ronan bit back the word. Shifter. He sat straighter in the saddle, raising one hand in farewell as his mount broke through the last of the boundary mists. __ay the gods favor us this time, my friend. Pray Mairi Sinclair is the one.

When we wake, it__ officially Christmas Eve._ __ood. Because I have something special to give you._ She turned over her shoulder and cocked an eyebrow. __hought you just did._ He chuckled, a deep and throaty sound. __omething else.

The scent of arousal pouring off her was almost enough to make his fangs _ and everything else _ pop out. She leaned against the doorjamb, her gaze sweeping over him. __o you have any idea how yummy you look in that suit?