I Married a Bear: A BBW Paranormal Shifter Romance

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 44,350
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SOME HEARTS ARE MEANT TO BE, EVEN IF THEY DON'T KNOW IT YET...

He's the big bad Alpha husband she never wanted. She's a sharp tongued tigress with really dangerous curves.

Laura Hisch can't believe she's marrying him. Him!

She's not cut out for the brutish, tough talking, tattooed head of the Denali werebear clan. If only she wasn't bound by a pesky old treaty with an arranged marriage clause...

One look at the voluptuous lady from Tiger Bay drives James Roark insane. Obsession, passion, and hunger only have one cure. He's got to make the sweet stubborn werecat at the altar his wife for real.

If only he knew marriage is just a ruse for her real mission. Get close to him, find his weakness, and then give Tiger Bay everything it needs to drive the bears away once and for all.

Easy, right? Wrong. Yielding her heart to this bad boy means betrayal, and either James or her clan are going to pay big time.

Will James turn a sham marriage into something beautiful – or will loving Laura lead to all out war? And if that's not complicated enough, there's a jealous female werebear standing by to make sure these fated mates never become one.

Note: This BBW shifter romance is packed with love, betrayal, and language wilder than a tiger-bear brawl! Curl up with something comfortable and furry. These fated mates have got a long, stormy road ahead...

I Married a Bear: A BBW Paranormal Shifter Romance
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I Married a Bear: A BBW Paranormal Shifter Romance

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Word Count: 44,350
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“Come with me, Laura. We need to have a talk.” He walked straight past me and pulled my hand.

“Wait! Shouldn't I clean up first? Get a change of clothes?”

“No.” James turned to face me and fixed the fires dancing in his eyes on my bare flesh. “This dirt and blood will come off our bodies pretty f*cking easily. Not the same for the dirt still stuck between us. Hell of a lot harder to cleanse hearts.”

I tugged my wrist against his fingers, testing his grip. He only tightened more, and I realized he wasn't leading me to the sofa.

We were heading for the bathroom down the hall. When I flinched again, he whipped around, flattening his body against my length, pushing me to the wall.

His lips curled and a soft growl came out. He looked pissed as all hell, achingly sexy in a way that said, you think I forgot about the way you disrespected me?

No, he hadn't. I was scared and aroused, but I also felt like I was about to get what I deserved.

“I'll do you a favor and go first. We can't keep f*cking around, baby tiger, pretending we don't want to scratch and bite and taste each other deep.” He drew a deep breath, inhaling my scent.

“I know you want the truth. Here it is: you're driving me insane, Laura Hisch. Ever since I took this sweet hand at the altar.”

He reached down and pushed my little hand into his. The nascent heat building in my core surged at least ten degrees. Sweat beaded on my brow, a pleasant warmth spreading through my body, especially since I was still chilled to the bone from the long journey.

“Insane?” I repeated dumbly.

Crap. What the hell do I say when he's looking at me and touching me like this?

“Yeah. Bonkers, mad, straight up loco...whatever you want to call it, you're doing it to me. Every minute you're here – or f*ck, out in the wild playing hard to get – you're burning up my brain.” He pushed close, until my nipples were flush against his hard chest. “No more playing around, wildcat. I can't take the kind of crazy you're offering if it's just a tease.”

I swallowed hard, wondering if he was about to throw me out. Or else ravage me to the core.

“It's simple. I need you to be my real wife, or I need you to get out and go back to Tiger Bay. I don't give a shit what old deals between our clans say. I can't f*cking handle living like this a second longer. Can't stand feeling your lips against mine one second, and then going through hell and high water the next to save your pretty ass when you regret it.”

His eyes blazed, and the same heat pulsed in his body, rubbing against mine. He paused, leaning in closer still.

“If I shove my tongue between your sweet lips again, are you gonna push me away?”

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