Kenzie is a human, finding her place in the paranormal world that she's been born into. Randall is an Alpha who swore he'd never take a mate. But just as he succumbs to his wolf's instincts, Kenzie is stolen from him. (Excerpt) Suddenly, there’s a wall at my back, and the Alpha has me pinned against it in a dark corner beside the dance floor. He pulls back enough to give me a smug grin, and then he’s got both of my wrists above my head, holding them firmly in one hand. I open my mouth to protest, but he claims it in a kiss that lights my soul on fire. His lips are like hot velvet against mine, and he devours my mouth with his. His tongue licks along my lips, and when I open my mouth to draw a breath, he pushes inside and licks along my tongue, starting a new kind of dance. Even if I wasn’t pinned, I wouldn’t be fighting to get away now. His free hand is at my waist, and it travels upwards to my breast, testing the weight of my respectable C-cups before finding my nipple and stroking it through my shirt. It stands at attention, lightning shooting through me as if there’s a direct line of nerves connecting it to my groin. I’m panting, my head back against the wall, letting him do what he wants as long as it keeps feeling this amazing.

Tanny isn't just a rogue wolf. She's a feral one. She's lived alone in wolf form since she was 12 years old, avoiding others of her kind. And for good reason...rogues and ferals are killed on sight by pack wolves. Until the day she runs into Finn, new Alpha of the Crimson Wolf Pack, and meets her destined mate.