Ever had a one night stand with a hot guy that made you recite some weird rejection sentence after? Cara did and just called him the weirdo from then on. What she didn't expect to find out later was that he was a werewolf. How did she find out? By going to her best friends wedding to the Lycan King. Sound exciting? Hell no! Everyone was busy trying to take out her best friend at her wedding. Who could guess that those fantasy novels weren't as far fetched as one would think. And they aren't wrong when they write about how violent and behind the times with their thinking they can be. Cara was now glad the weirdo rejected her. Unfortunately, the General of the Royal Guard took notice of her at the wedding and is now doing everything he can to win her heart. Can she trust him especially after the weirdo? Does she even want to go anywhere near another supernatural man, no matter how hot they are? She's in early thirties and she does want to settle down soon. She does want a man that will love and treasure her, but she wants to be somewhere she will be safe. In the end though will she get a choice? Will this Moon Goddess they follow allow her to go back to her boring human life or will she throw her some other curve balls?

Emily just wants to enjoy her travels around America. She doesn't want drama and certainly doesn't want any drama from the strange place she has found herself in. it is none of her business and never will be as soon as her car is fixed. Thank you car, and thank you GPS for bringing her here. She doesn't care how hot every guy is here especially the new stranger that seems to pull her to him like a magnetic. Nope, just nope. She needs to get out of this place now. She doesn't want or need a relationship right now even if he is sex on legs and would make any woman beg for his attention. Can she get away and does she really want to?

What starts out as a boring work conference turns interesting when the most gorgeous man Kate has ever seen offers her 1 night of passion. “One night” he rubbed his pointer finger over his bottom lip mesmerising me. I have never wanted to be a finger so much in my life! “What?” there goes my heart rate! “Spend one night with me” he gaze not wavering or changing in any way giving away the fact that he just asked me to spend the night with him. “Me?” “Yes.” “Why?” “Why not?” “Because you could have any woman out there in the bar that would give you threesomes, foursomes even with perfect bodies no cellulite, no stretchmarks, everything a man could ever desire. They would probably say yes to absolutely anything you asked. Me? I’m a prude, a weirdo with definitely not the perfect body and a lot less experienced than probably every woman out there and I do say no to a lot of thing. Even to someone as hot as you.” “No! You’re real, they’re not. One night.” “I am going to regret this but your too hot for me. Way out of my league. I….” “No! It’s the other way around. Come!” And with that he is standing in front of me with his hand out for me to take.