BOOKS BY ELLE

Slaters Enchanting mate, Book Four

WOUNDED AND HIDDEN FOR YEARS…NEVER ONE TO BACK DOWN…TRUE LOVE DOESN’T ALWAYS COME EASY…

When you stir a hornet’s nest…you should always be prepared for what might come out. In LeeLee and Slater’s case, they’re totally unprepared for the reality they step into. One where the people who should love and protect, are those who are out to kill for their own gain.

Wounded and hidden for years, LeeLee had found acceptance within her wolf. She learned firsthand the harsh reality of never being loved, and vowed to protect her heart, and body from suffering the same pain ever again.

Never one to back down, Slater O’Neil loves life. When he meets his mate in wolf form, he never thought claiming her would be quite so hard. Yet he’ll gladly battle an unknown evil more sinister than the horror movies he enjoys. After finally finding the other half of his soul, he’ll pay any price to protect the woman meant to be his.

True love doesn’t always come easy, and for these two shifters, they’ll need more than just love to make it work. LeeLee was just a child when she witnessed a horror no child should, but revisiting old hurts don’t always heal old wounds.

When you stir a hornet’s nest, you should always be prepared for what might come out. In LeeLee and Slater’s case, they are totally unprepared to step into a whole different reality. One where the ones who should love and protect, are the ones out to kill for their own gain.

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excerpt

Time ticked by as he sat in a chair beside the bed, his eyes and ears trained on the closed door. He swore he could see through the walls, imagining her hands trailing over each feminine dip and curve on her wet flesh. The fantasy did nothing to cool his straining erection.

When the sound of the plug being pulled hit him, he sat up straighter, adjusting his dick to a more comfortable position. His own fantasy woman walked out in nothing but a large fluffy towel. He almost swallowed his tongue.

“Couldn’t you find the robe?” For fucksake he’d pointed it out.

Her smile was bright. “I saw no reason to get another item wet when I was just going to get dressed.”

The logic she used was sound, but it was not good for him or his libido.

“Oh my damn. This is gorgeous.” She fingered the outfit he’d laid out.

He realized she used the phrase oh my damn a lot, and wondered where she’d heard it.

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