Snarl First, Kiss Later

About the book

She should have let me die.

Instead, she brought my half-conscious body into her den, stitched me up, and gazed at me as if I still held value.

Now, my soul is all hers.

Ava Monroe is unflinching. Not when I transform, not when I bleed, not even when I whisper her name in the darkness as if it were a prayer I didn't deserve. She is human, determined, daring - and the only being in this ravaged borderland brave enough to stand by a fallen wolf like me.

I was meant to perish with Roman's secrets sealed within me.

Yet here I am, revealing the truth at her feet.

But there is a prophecy looming. Ancient packs are gathering. And a child on the horizon who could either unite the fractured races... or shatter this delicate peace to ashes.

And if the Silent Sons or Gideon's Torch harm a single hair on her head?

I will show them the ferocity of the betrayed.

She didn't just mend a wolf.

She forged a weapon of war with her hands.

Continue reading for the redemption of a rogue alpha, court intrigue with a bite, a slow-burning possessiveness, and a heroine who pulls her monster into the light - then lets him burn for her. Happy Ever After guaranteed!