*MATURE CONTENT* ~ 18+ ADVISED Screw standard blurbs. This isn't an ordinary book... This is a paranormal romance, with a reverse harem feel. Addictive as crack, and I'm not talking old, hairy builders crack either. Don't expect any fluff or happy endings, because what you'll actually get is bad attitudes, foul language, and men so damn hot, they'll melt your panties off with just one look. Read the book. Let me pull you in and make you fall in love, before viciously ripping out your heart, just because I can. By the end of the book, expect to be ugly crying, while you plot my slow, yet painful death. As tempted as you are, do not throw your tablet at the wall. I promise I'll send one of my hunks to rescue you from that cliff you're currently hanging from by your bra straps. You're welcome. I'll see you in the next book, sweetcheeks.
I discovered that I am a hunter. A race of people descendant from archangels. I know, sounds crazy right? If that wasn’t enough, my boyfriend of two years told me that he and most of the people in my home town, were werewolves. It took some getting used to, but eventually, I accepted it and pictured a bright and happy future with him. Tristan then turned me into a werewolf, ran into the arms of another woman, right in front of me I might add. Then instead of rejecting his new mate, like he had always promised me, he rejected me. He then threatened to have his pack kill me, came after me, and then abandoned me. I was then left to have my first werewolf shift all alone on the woodland floor outside of my father's cabin. On top of that, my mother was killed by a deranged vampire prince who wanted me to be his wife. Needless to say, I ripped that evil cretin’s head right off of his shoulders. I lost my mind for a short while and hid out with the moon Goddess Selene, but she kept trying to hook me up with the brother of the vampire I’d just killed, mad right? She kept going on about me eventually being a queen and leader of all supernatural beings. With all the madness around me, I finally came to my senses and went home, hoping that I could regain some of my old life, but that didn’t happen now, did it? No, instead my life fell apart, a hunter claiming he was my Fennid, tried to kill Tristan. I can’t disagree that we had a magnetic connection, but he wasn’t who I wanted. My life can’t possibly get any worse, or can it?
Newly single, Aubrey Miller is ready for college. With her best friend in tow, Aubrey is more than happy to forget about her small town and more importantly the cheating scumbag ex that resides there. When move-in-day throws her into an embarrassing situation with none other than the gorgeous ladies man Chase Walker. As interested as Chase is, Aubrey wants none of it. Having already been burned by the bad boy back home, Aubrey wants a boyfriend that is responsible and dependable--something Chase is not. Before she knows it, her best friend is shacking up with the hottie next door. Leaving Aubrey alone for much of the time, while they give her dad's National Geographic special on rabbit reproduction a run for its money. Thankfully she has just been accepted into the most prestigious sorority at Murston College. Confident that this is where she was meant to be, Aubrey meets the man of her dreams at the sorority welcoming party. Jesse is everything her scummy ex-boyfriend could never be. Their chance meeting was pure magic. There is only one tiny problem. Jesse's cousin Chase thinks that he claimed her first. Aubrey isn't about to let some Neanderthal from the dark ages tell her who she can or can't date. Just who does he think he is? Chase Walker, is a full-blooded werewolf and the future Alpha of the Murston Pack. Jesse and Chase having been best friends their whole lives, are now willing to lay down their lives for Aubrey. A little on the dramatic and obsessive side, but fate can do that along with the frenzied animal instincts! Reeling from the knowledge that werewolves exist, Aubrey is caught in a war between Jesse and Chase. Who will win her heart, and yours?