Wish Upon a Tiger: A BBW Weretiger Shifter Romance

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 38,000
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NOTHING SEVERS FATED MATES. NOT EVEN DESTINY ITSELF.

Jenna Argo never imagined she'd see Alaska for the first time as a prisoner. A ruthless treasure hunter's plot to use the curvy half-blood tigress as bait means a tragic first contact with her own kind.

Good thing Erik Nordclaw is smarter than human evil. Wild, strong, and deeply protective, this Alpha tiger shifter protects everything he claims. As soon as he lays eyes on the voluptuous angel, he knows saving Jenna won't be enough. Erik won't be satisfied until she's settled in his village and his bed.

Under her handsome savior's watch, everything makes sense for the first time in Jenna's life. A man to love and a place to call home are finally in claw's reach.

Then a devastating prophecy changes everything. Jenna's bloodline is cursed, and it's Erik's job to convince her otherwise, no matter how much a sinister scheme seems to confirm her dark fate.

Will determined Erik prove she's his fated mate, or will Jenna's prophecy doom him and all of Tiger Tree?

Note: This 38,000+ word BBW shifter romance contains love, war, and language that'll make a tiger growl. Dig your claws in. It's gonna be a wild ride!

Wish Upon a Tiger: A BBW Weretiger Shifter Romance
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Wish Upon a Tiger: A BBW Weretiger Shifter Romance

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 38,000
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I should've been expecting him to embrace me like he did. Maybe I was, but anticipation didn't do anything to lessen the shock when his burly arms truly wrapped me in an embrace.

He pulled, tensing as I pressed my cheek to his hard chest. I inhaled his scent and shivered, feeling rich and spicy heat throttle through me.

Fires gushed up inside me, fanned by being so close to flesh this strong and masculine. I breathed deep, savoring his taste, his essence a second time.

Erik smelled strong, stark and pleasant as fresh cinnamon. I knew his pheromones were pouring out into the air, going straight up my nose and cascading all sorts of wicked reactions.

“Let me see your pretty face,” he whispered softly, half-love plea and half-growl.

I couldn't say no to that. I looked up.

Our eyes locked in the sultry moment, the heat slowing time to a pleasurable crawl. Erik blinked once, smiled, and then saw his target beneath my nose. He moved in to claim it.

His heat exploded into me the second his lips touched mine. I gasped into his mouth, shuddered in his arms, and started to twitch.

He kissed me long and deep. My lips parted for his tongue, and he slipped into my mouth, aggressively searching for a mate to mingle with.

All my most primal senses went wild, switched on after a lifetime suppressing them. And when my body had the permission it craved, it wouldn't stop me from going all the way.

Next thing I knew, I was panting, totally lost to the electric fog consuming me from head to toe. Every part of me throbbed with need, but mostly the focal point between my legs.

The kiss seemed to go on forever. My surging passion didn't roil the tiger on my lips.

Erik refused to let me lock up in the sticky sweet fire. He just kissed me like he already owned me, like he was familiar with my mouth.

He took it, biting slightly into my lips, leaving his mark.

“There. That's your long overdue welcome to Tiger Tree, and to me,” Erik growled. “Your lips are very sweet, Jenna. Ripe. You want more than just this tiger's tongue inside you, don't you?”

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