Blog Challenge – Day 26

WIP WEDNESDAY

FINDING MORE
Tiger Nip, Book 3

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She wasn’t surprised by his attitude. He was used to people jumping when he snapped. Sadly for him, she would not be one of them. The idea of letting her mate run roughshod over her left a bad taste in her mouth.

Counting down the seconds, she knew exactly when he stepped into the room. The warm scent of his musk drifted to her, rippling over her body. She repressed the shiver wanting to take hold. The door shut, lock clicking in place. Focus on work. Let him bring up moving in.

Blog Challenge – Day 12 – WIP Wednesday

wip-wednesday

FINDING MORE
TIGER NIP, BOOK 3

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Carolline came awake slowly. Something heavy was draped across her midsection. Peeling her eyes open, she turned her head to the right.

 

Maybe it wasn’t all a dream yesterday.

 

Devon Andersen was definitely lying in bed with her. His eyes were still closed. Breathing deep and relaxed. A lock of dark hair drifted down onto his forehead. Damn, he was sexy when he was asleep. And funny enough, he’s your mate!

Blog Challenge – Day 4

wip-wednesday

FINDING MORE
Tiger Nip, Book 3

DIDN’T MAKE THE CUT

Granted those experts don’t take hybrids into account. From my studies the majority of hybrids don’t fall into the normal standards because of their recessive genes. Hybrids with fewer recessive genes will fall closer to the norm. Someone like me, who has a lot of recessive genes, is lucky they can sniff out another shifter.

 

WIP Wednesday: Finding More

wip-wednesday

FINDING MORE
TIGER NIP, BOOK 3

The end of the week dragged itself into his life like a slow rolling tide. It had to be one of the worst weeks he’d been through since Sasha died. Even then, he had to say, that period of time went by quicker. There was at least resolution with her death. They knew what happened. Who did it. Where she would be buried and when the service was. There was nothing left unanswered. Unlike everything in his life at the moment.

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WIP Wednesday

WIP: Falcon: December

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“Falcon has agreed to spend a couple days with us before they have to leave.”

 

“Still looking out for my well-being, big sis?”

 

“I always will.” She beamed a smile at Deval, who had taken a seat next to Falcon. Falcon glanced at the man then back to his sister. She was met with a steely-eyed look that told her Amara wasn’t saying it just for Deval’s benefit. She respected a woman who could stand up for her family in the face of a demon. They were truly a rare breed.