Gemma, a she-wolf, alone and in unbearable pain, cries vengeance against the evil man who caused her suffering. Jordan, alpha of the White-Moon pack, the largest in the country, has a war to prepare for. Kane, his brother and beta, struggles to be worthy of the role thrust upon him.
When young girls start to disappear and rumors of a dangerous serum surface, the two men are brought face to face with their destiny. A fiery passion blooms between Gemma and her men, one that heals her body and soul, but a dangerous war still lies ahead. Will they be successful at stopping an evil tyrant before another girl goes missing or will Gemma pay the ultimate price? With her life.
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), spanking, anal sex
“You know, I am perfectly capable of drying myself off,” she said with a smirk.
“Now what would be the fun in that?” Kane stood behind her in front of the bathroom mirror, the fog on the glass already dissipating. They both zeroed in on the twin crescent moon marks on either side of her neck.
“I’ve seen marks on women before,” she began, her voice reverent, “but I never imagined mine would look so beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful, my little wolf. Every single part of you, especially your soul. I can feel it connected to mine.”
She turned to face him. “I feel it, too. Yours and Jordan’s. And I feel a tingling in my neck. It’s incredible.”
Kane felt the tingling elsewhere. He needed her again. He pulled her close to his body and fused their lips together. Breakfast could wait a little while longer.
Kane walked Gemma backward into the bedroom, kissing her lips and neck along the way. When they reached the bed, he gently lifted her onto it and took his time making love to her again while pots clanged downstairs and the delicious scents of bacon and eggs wafted up the stairs and into their bedroom.