Synopsis
Just when Star Johnson thinks her life is starting to move forward and she can finally put the hell of her past behind her, in walk a bear shifter and a wizard who turn her world upside-down. She fights her attraction to both men with all her might, but some things are just impossible to ignore. To make things even more complicated, she discovers that she, along with her sister and brother, are part of a magical trio known as the Powerful Three.
Jansen Vega and Banks Cohen are members of the Unit. They’re smart, strong, and very opinionated. They aren’t used to resistance, so when their destined mate, Star, refuses their attentions, they’re determined to change her mind and have things their way. As the three wind their way on an emotional, passion-filled journey, they find themselves fighting for their lives. An evil vampire is after the Powerful Three, and he is determined to find them at any cost. Jansen, Banks, and Star must find a way to come together despite their differences, if they hope to protect those that they love.
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Excerpt
“She sure is hitting that bag hard.” Ashland Wilder glanced over at River with a questioning look on her face. They sat in one of the workout rooms at the lodge, watching as Star worked out her frustrations on the bag. “She looks mad.”
“Yep,” River agreed with her best friend. “I wish Star would just have sex with Banks and Jansen; maybe that would help her with the anger she’s built up. It sure helps me when I need to release some stress.” She snickered, then looked back at her sister pounding the bag. She was proud of Star. Her sister had come a long way since the day they met. She worked out all the time, and she’d started putting on some muscle. It wasn’t enough to make you stop and stare, unless you were a man. Her curves were curvier, and her attitude had changed as well. She liked the way she looked and it showed with her work-out clothes. When she first met her sister, she wouldn’t have dared to wear skimpy shorts and sports bras, but she did now and she looked great in them.
“For some reason that just makes me laugh. It’s true, but it’s funny,” Ash giggled.
“Hey, what are you two laughing at?” Star Johnson stopped punching the bag and looked over at her sister and their friend.
River just waved her sister’s question away and pushed Ash over until they both lay on the floor, laughing until they cried. Once they started laughing they just couldn’t seem to stop, and the more Star pounded on that bag the louder they got.
Star walked over and just stared at the women. “What’s so damn funny?”
“Nothing.” River tried getting up, but fell back down on the floor, still giggling.
Star shook her head, walked back over to the bag and started punching it harder.
“Okay, okay. Please stop.” Ash took a deep breath and lay flat on her back, trying to calm down.
“Uh Oh.” Ash snorted. Both the girls rose up quickly when they heard Banks walk in the room and head straight for Star. “You need to look at what you’re hitting or you’re going to hurt your hand.”
They both watched as Star stopped hitting the bag and tilted her head sideways at him. “What did you just say?”
River watched as Star’s voice became very calm, which should have scared Banks, but he just continued to stare at her. Then he really messed up and moved in closer, invading Star’s space. Banks Cohen was really a good man, but he was like most Alpha males, very bossy. When the call went out to all paranormal groups asking for their best to join a specialized unit, Banks was chosen and sent to Freedom, Colorado to be part of it. He was a six feet, seven inches tall and built like a mountain. It was like watching a movie play out, where the much smaller female decided to stand her ground and face off with the big bad grizzly bear like she wasn’t scared at all. Unfortunately, this movie was playing out right in front of them. To make matters worse, Banks repeated in a patronizing voice, “If you don’t look at what you’re hitting, you’re going to hurt your hand.”
River shook her head and started to get up to intervene. She cringed when Star narrowed her eyes at him, her fists balled up at her sides. Before River could warn him, her sister jumped up and punched Banks in the face. He fell backwards against the table, blood pouring from his nose. He shook his head in confusion.
“You mean like that?” Star bellowed, then quickly walked out of the room.
Ash and River jumped up and hurried over to Banks, who was cussing. He held his nose as the blood poured between his fingers, splattering over his nice blue shirt and the floor. River put her hand on his shoulder. “Are you okay?”
“What the hell is Star’s problem? I only told her she needed to look at what she was hitting or she’d hurt herself, and then she punched me in the damn nose.”
“Yeah, we saw that. I guess you could say she was looking at what she was hitting when her fist connected with your nose.” River nudged Ash, who snickered.
“Sorry, Banks,” River added, but she had to purse her lips so she didn’t smile, or she was going to laugh in his face. The bear shifter looked mad enough already.
When he looked at most people, his intense blue eyes sparkled. When he looked at Star, everyone could see the sparks that flared up between them. But Star fought Banks and Jansen at every opportunity.
Chapter 1
“Do you know who I am?”
Sullivan Grayson looked at the man in the black robe and
shrugged.
“I don’t care. Your name isn’t important, only your
money. If I do this and you don’t pay me, then you’ll know who I am.
You get me?” Sullivan spit at the ground, inches from the man’s shoes, then
wanted to jump back when his eyes turned so red they almost glowed.
He knew who the man was, but it didn’t matter. What mattered was
the difference this money could make in saving the lives of thousands of his
people.
“Ahh, I see. You only want the money. That’s
good. Well now, let’s get started.” The man walked over to his
vehicle as he spoke. “My name is Regis Yulson, and I’m a collector, of
sorts. I collect many things, but right now I’m looking for something
that many before you couldn’t find. I don’t believe in beating around the
bush, so I’ll get right to it: I’m looking for the Powerful Three.”
Sullivan snorted and scrubbed his hand over his face. “You
and everyone else in the world.” He could sense the dread coming on
again. He’d been feeling it ever since he got the message from Mac that
someone wanted to hire him. “I’ve heard about the Powerful Three ever
since I was a pup, and still nobody knows who they are or where they are.
No one knows if they’ve even been born yet!”
Regis laughed at his answer, and it gave Sullivan a prickling
sensation all over his body. He’d heard about Regis Yulson and his quest
to possess every supernatural artifact ever known. From what he’d heard,
the vampire had a very nice collection. Rumor had it that he’d found the
Seal of Solomon, which was sought after by every tomb raider. If that was
true, it made him a very dangerous vampire. This man was also a
historian, so it made sense that he would know all about the talisman, and what
little was known of the Powerful Three. But why hadn’t he looked for them
himself?
“I understand you’re a tomb raider and a respected
tracker.” Regis’s black eyes sparkled as he added, “They say you can
track and find anyone, and I’m looking for three particular people.”
“I don’t mind taking your money, Mr. Yulson, but it would be
like looking for a needle in a haystack. As I said before, nobody knows
if the Powerful Three have even been born yet, or if they’re men or women.
I don’t think I can be of any use to you.” Sullivan started to walk off.
“But you see, I do have an idea where they are,” Regis
interrupted, his voice intense.
Sullivan stopped in his tracks and dropped his head. He
knew he should’ve told Mac that he was taking a vacation, but the money had
been too good to pass up.
Sullivan turned around and faced the vampire. “You know
where the Powerful Three are?” His voice was mild, and he hated that he
couldn’t hide his curiosity. This man would pounce on it if he showed how
much he was interested in folklore. This was the kind of thing that the
Elders in his old pack would teach the pups. He’d sit and listen, while
his friends snuck out every chance they got. Not him — he would rummage through
all the old scrolls his grandmother had and read every myth that had been
written down.
“I’m a Seer, Mr. Grayson, and I have seen the Powerful
Three. I need to know now if you will take this job. I don’t need
to waste my time if you’re not interested, but if you are I will give you half
the money up front, and the other half when you locate them. All I need
for you to do is find them, and I will do the rest. Do we have a
deal?” Regis asked.
According to Mac, the man was going to give him one million
dollars if he found the Powerful Three, and he would pay all his expenses as
well. That was too much money to turn down. He could retire after
this, which would allow him time to finish writing down all the myths and
folklores that were known about paranormals, something no one had ever
attempted before. Putting
all of them in one place would finally allow people to determine what was myth
and what was true, and might help them to cure some of the diseases that were
plaguing their people. The lives of his people depended on him getting
this money. His only concern was
why Yulson wanted him to find the Powerful Three. What did he want with
them?
“You only want me to locate them and then tell you where they
are?” Sullivan asked curiously.
“Yes, that is all I want you to do.”
Yulson gave him the creeps. He’d befriended many vampires over
the years, but none had been as large as Regis, who stood six feet, five inches
tall. He had Roman features, with an aquiline nose and olive skin, and
gave off a magical aura that worried Sullivan. The rumor was that Regis
wasn’t a born vampire, but had been granted life by the King of Vampires when
he’d saved a friend’s life.
But if he was so powerful, why didn’t Regis look for the
Powerful Three himself?
“Why don’t you find them? Obviously you have the resources
and money,” Sullivan asked, but the vampire ignored him. Something didn’t
feel right about this. His wolf was telling him to leave now. Accepting
this deal was a mistake.
Apparently Regis knew he was about to turn him down, and
sweetened the deal. “If you take this job, I’ll give you an extra five
hundred thousand dollars. That will give you one point five million
dollars, Mr. Grayson.”
Sullivan closed his eyes and smiled. He stuck his hand out
to shake on it, not realizing that he’d just made a deal with the devil.
“I’m in, Mr. Yulson.”
Before Sullivan could pull his hand back, Yulson turned it palm
up and bit down into his wrist. Sullivan tried to knock the vampire off,
but Yulson’s guards grabbed and held him while Regis sucked his blood. He
couldn’t move as the vampire drained him; the wolf in him wanted to rush
forward, but he was too weak from the blood loss to shift.
Sullivan could feel his legs wobbling when Yulson let his
hand go, jerking his teeth from his wrist. “When you make a deal with me,
Mr. Grayson, you do it in blood. Your blood.”
He was too shaken to resist as Yulson pulled him closer and
whispered in his ear, “When the Powerful Three came to me in my visions, I
couldn’t see their faces, but I could tell they were two women and a man.
They live together somewhere where it snows. I saw them playing in the
snow together, with a beautiful log cabin behind them. Whoever built the
cabin has a lot of money; it was one of the most luxurious cabins I’ve ever
seen. The rock pillars had to be brought in. It must be a
billionaire’s home. That’s all I know.”
Regis started to walk off. His guards still had ahold of
Sullivan as his eyes tried to focus. The vampire had taken a lot of his
blood. Yulson stopped and turned back around, blood still dripping from
his teeth and mouth. “The first half of your money is in your
vehicle. Don’t disappoint me, Mr. Grayson, or this will be your last
adventure.”
Sullivan rose up, trying to get his eyes to open. He
looked around. He was sitting in the driver’s seat of his truck, freezing
cold; apparently the guards had put him in there when he passed out. His
eyes felt foggy as he blinked them several times, trying to remain
conscious.
Sitting beside him was a black suitcase and some granola
bars. A gallon of orange juice accompanied the food. He grabbed it,
first hoping it would clear his head. Sullivan turned the bottle up,
drinking the whole container as his eyes finally started to focus.
Shivering, he turned on his vehicle and cranked the heat up
high. His neck and back were stiff as he tried to straighten up. He
wanted to bang his head against the steering wheel for being so stupid.
He had a blood bond with that crazy vampire now, and if he didn’t come through
for him, Yulson would come after him.
“What the fuck have you done?” Sullivan hit the dashboard,
mad at letting himself be drawn into this job.
****
“She sure is hitting that bag hard.” Ashland Wilder
glanced over at River with a questioning look on her face. They sat in
one of the workout rooms at the lodge, watching as Star worked out her
frustrations on the bag. “She looks mad.”
“Yep,” River agreed with her best friend. “I wish Star
would just have sex with Banks and Jansen; maybe that would help her with the
anger she’s built up. It sure helps me when I need to release some
stress.” She snickered, then looked back at her sister pounding the
bag. She was proud of Star. Her sister had come a long way since the
day they met. She worked out all the time, and she’d started putting on
some muscle. It wasn’t enough to make you stop and stare, unless you were
a man. Her curves were curvier, and her attitude had changed as
well. She liked the way she looked and it showed with her work-out
clothes. When she first met her sister, she wouldn’t have dared to wear
skimpy shorts and sports bras, but she did now and she looked great in
them.
“For some reason that just makes me laugh. It’s
true, but it’s funny,” Ash giggled.
“Hey, what are you two laughing at?” Star Johnson stopped
punching the bag and looked over at her sister and their friend.
River just waved her sister’s question away and pushed Ash over
until they both lay on the floor, laughing until they cried. Once they
started laughing they just couldn’t seem to stop, and the more Star pounded on
that bag the louder they got.
Star walked over and just stared at the women. “What’s so
damn funny?”
“Nothing.” River tried getting up, but fell back down on the
floor, still giggling.
Star shook her head, walked back over to the bag and started
punching it harder.
“Okay, okay. Please stop.” Ash took a deep breath
and lay flat on her back, trying to calm down.
“Uh Oh.” Ash snorted. Both the girls rose up quickly
when they heard Banks walk in the room and head straight for Star. “You
need to look at what you’re hitting or you’re going to hurt your hand.”
They both watched as Star stopped hitting the bag and tilted her
head sideways at him. “What did you just say?”
River watched as Star’s voice became very calm, which should
have scared Banks, but he just continued to stare at her. Then he really messed
up and moved in closer, invading Star’s space. Banks Cohen was really a good
man, but he was like most Alpha males, very bossy. When the call went out
to all paranormal groups asking for their best to join a specialized unit,
Banks was chosen and sent to Freedom, Colorado to be part of it. He was a
six feet, seven inches tall and built like a mountain. It was like
watching a movie play out, where the much smaller female decided to stand her
ground and face off with the big bad grizzly bear like she wasn’t scared at
all. Unfortunately, this movie was playing out right in front of them. To make
matters worse, Banks repeated in a patronizing voice, “If you don’t look at
what you’re hitting, you’re going to hurt your hand.”
River shook her head and started to get up to intervene.
She cringed when Star narrowed her eyes at him, her fists balled up at her
sides. Before River could warn him, her sister jumped up and
punched Banks in the face. He fell backwards against the table, blood
pouring from his nose. He shook his head in confusion.
“You mean like that?” Star bellowed, then quickly walked
out of the room.
Ash and River jumped up and hurried over to Banks, who was
cussing. He held his nose as the blood poured between his fingers,
splattering over his nice blue shirt and the floor. River put her hand on
his shoulder. “Are you okay?”
“What the hell is Star’s problem? I only told her she
needed to look at what she was hitting or she’d hurt herself, and then she
punched me in the damn nose.”
“Yeah, we saw that. I guess you could say she was looking
at what she was hitting when her fist connected with your nose.” River
nudged Ash, who snickered.
“Sorry, Banks,” River added, but she had to purse her lips so
she didn’t smile, or she was going to laugh in his face. The bear shifter
looked mad enough already.
When he looked at most people, his intense blue eyes
sparkled. When he looked at Star, everyone could see the sparks that
flared up between them. But Star fought Banks and Jansen at every
opportunity.
Jansen Vega was a wizard from the Twisters Council, also an
Alpha male who was chosen to be on the Unit. River remembered the day Jansen
and Banks were introduced; she could see the sparks that flew between the two
men. They were both different, but if she had to say it, Jansen was a
little nicer, at least compared to Banks — if there could be such a thing as a
nice and sweet Alpha. He hardly ever spoke unless he was answering or
asking a question. But everyone could see how much Banks and Jansen
wanted Star. Their eyes lit up when she walked into a room, and followed
her every move. The three of them were obviously mates, but for some
reason her sister was fighting it. River couldn’t really say anything, though,
because she’d fought Jonas and Reece every step of the way when she was told
they were her mates.
“What the hell is wrong with your sister?” Banks growled
again, bringing River out of her thoughts. She handed him a rag to help
clean him up. Star really had hit him hard.
“I don’t know, but maybe you and Jansen could keep your
distance from her for a while so she has a chance to calm down. She’s—”
“Demented. That’s what she is. Damn woman needs her
ass spanked,” Banks growled, with barely concealed fury.
“Well now, that would require you being around her, and like I
said Banks, you should just give her some space,” River pleaded. “I think
she feels like she has no place here and nothing she can contribute. She
wasn’t happy at the furniture store. I think Jonas is going to have her
help interview some potential members so she feels like she’s doing something
useful.”
“Are you crazy? Hell, with her attitude she’ll run them
off,” Banks warned.
“Come on, Banks. She isn’t like that with others, just you
and Jansen. Maybe all of you need to get in a room together and work this
out.” River shrugged when Banks raised his eyebrow at her. Holding
up her hands, she added, “Just a suggestion; either that or just stay away from
her. Listen Banks, I know my sister, and she’s strong-willed. She
had to be, growing up. Living in an orphanage most of their life does
that to a person. She doesn’t like people telling her what to do, and you
sound like you’re ordering her around instead of giving her some advice.
Next time, if she’s hitting the bag wrong, then so what? Just let it
go. Get someone else to tell her, and maybe she’ll take it better.
Better yet, take a different tack with her and stop demanding that she do it a
certain way. You’re way to bossy with her.”
“What did I do that’s so wrong? I mean, we can’t say
anything to her without her going off on us. She actually threatened to
shoot me yesterday when I told her her gun was on safety.” River and Ash
looked at each other, then broke out in giggles.
“Women,” Banks said and walked out of the room.
“Did you see your sister jump up and punch Banks in the
nose? She might have broken her hand with that punch. I mean, Banks
is a grizzly bear. He’s nothing but muscle, and she hit him in the
nose. I just don’t get it, River. She acts like she hates Banks and
Jansen.”
“Don’t you remember, Ash? Hell, you said yourself how
bad-tempered it made you when you met your mates and the mating pull
started. Larken and Larsen made you crazy. I can totally understand
why you panicked when you found out that they were not only twins, but also the
lodge owner, the sheriff, and the Alpha and Beta of the local werewolf pack.
My God girl, I would have run for the hills. I almost did when I met mine.”
“I sure remember those days,” Ash said. “Thank God I had Nash to
explain everything to me. I tell you what, River, if it hadn’t been for
him, I don’t know what I would’ve done. Unfortunately, I was just like
her for a while; I was scared to death of them, and it pissed me off that every
time I saw them I wanted to jump their bones.”
“It must be great to have such a long-lasting friendship.”
River looked at her friend with a far-off expression. “I still remember
the day that I met Nash at the lodge and he welcomed me into his family with
open arms. No questions asked. He just welcomed me. That
shows great character.”
“Nash is one of the best people I know. As a matter of
fact, he just might be the answer to our problem. He has nothing to gain
by talking to Star and giving her advice.”
“We don’t want him to end up bloody,” River warned. “You
know how sensitive your sister is about anything to do with Jansen and Banks.
“We need a plan to get them together.” Ash rubbed her
hands. “I love it when a plan comes together.”
“What plan you, big dummy? We have to figure out one
first. We need to find some way to get them in the same room without them
getting violent. If we can do that, then maybe we’ll have a plan.”
River snorted. “Preferably a room without any guns or knives in it.”
“It can’t be that hard,” Ash commented.
River knocked on Ash’s head. “Helloooo. Didn’t you
just see my sister punch Banks in the nose? Come on, Ash. They hate
each other right now. How are we supposed to get them together without
killing each other? Because right now, I think my sister can take
them.”
“Do you think people can die from sexual frustration?
Because those three sure need to get some soon or they may kill us all.”
Ash chuckled. “I think we need some help. I bet Nash can help us
with matchmaking. He’s real good at getting people together. When
Larsen and Larken and I were first having trouble getting together, Nash was
able to help us. In fact, it almost ruined our friendship, but Nash is my
best friend, so we got through it.” Ash thought back on the day she’d
told Nash that all he cared about was getting his Alpha a mate, that he wasn’t
concerned about what she wanted. Thank goodness he was her friend and
overlooked a lot of the cruel words she spouted at him. It took her a
while, but she’d eventually started to understand how the mating pull wreaked
havoc on your body. She only hoped that they could help her sister before
she killed one of her mates.
“Yeah, I heard about that, and maybe we need a little bit more
help from some others, too,” River suggested. “Not saying he wouldn’t be
helpful, it’s just that these three are all fighting it, and I don’t want to
see a repeat of today. So we need to work fast.”
“Like who?” Ash asked.
“I don’t know; who do you think?” River shrugged.
“This is going to be a hard one.”
“Please don’t say Reece and Jonas,” Ash complained. “I
don’t think your mates would be the right ones to help us out.”
“Are you crazy? I know my mates, and they’d tell us to
mind our own business. I can hear them both now, talking to me like I was
a child.” River lowered her voice, trying to sound like Reece, “Now baby,
just let nature run its course, and it’ll happen. Just stay out of your
sister’s business.”
“Men!” Ash and River said in unison.
“Exactly.” Ash poured a glass of orange juice and handed
it to River then drank out of the bottle.
“Did you just drink out of the bottle? The same bottle
that we all drink out of?” River alleged.
“Do you have a pen?” Ash asked.
River frowned then looked over on the desk and gave her a
pen. She watched as Ash wrote her name on the top of the bottle.
Then to make matters worse she held the bottle up to her, “See this bottle
here?” Ash asked.
“Yeah.” River answered then proceeded to watch her best
friend like the bottle all around the top.
“It’s mine, but if you want some then I can share.” Ash
laughed.
“You are such a goober.” River couldn’t help it but she
started laughing. “Okay, okay we’ll meet back tomorrow with
some more ideas,” River agreed.
“You know who could help us, is your friend Mary. You talk
about what a great friend I have in Nash? Well, I think your relationship
with Mary is amazing. She’s like your grandmother. She’s awesome, and she
always has great wisdom about everything. Plus, I think Star would
actually sit and talk to her.”
“You’re right. I’ll talk to Mary, and you talk to
Nash. Hey, what about Lilly — you think she’d help us?” River grinned.
Ash’s eyes got big as she thought about her sister-in-law.
“You know, that might work. Lilly has put together plenty of Valentine’s
Day dances in the past, and people have always ended up finding their
mates. Maybe it’ll end up working for Star, Jansen, and Banks, too.
Just let her loose so she can work her magic. It’s coming up in a couple
of days, anyway.”
“That might work.” Ash rubbed her hands together, a gleam
in her eye. “Okay, now we have OVDR in order.”
“What the hell is OVDR?” River asked, confused.
“You know, ‘Operation Valentine’s Day Romance,’” Ash explained.
“That has to be the worst name ever. Goodness, come on you
crazy girl; let’s go find Lilly. Maybe she can come up with a better name
than that,” River complained as she dragged Ash out of the gym.
Other Books in The Love of a Shifter Series
Healing Their Mate ~ Book 2
Synopsis
River Channing is on the run from Vampire Paddock Reed. Finding out that Vampires exist makes River doubt everything she knows in life. In order to stay one step ahead of the vampires, River must travel from one job to another to survive. Driving from state to state, River finds her way to Freedom, Colorado and gets a job at the Meadowland Lodge where she befriends the owners mate Ash Wilder. Being the Detective she is, Ash digs into River’s past and finds out that she is on the run from someone. Finding a newspaper clipping in River’s pocketbook, Ash learns that women have been murdered and drained of all their blood. Ash calls in some help from her Uncle, Vampire Reece Ramsey, and Alpha of the new shifter Unit Jonas Glenn.
One sniff of her scent and the Alpha’s know that River is their mate. When River finds out that the Lodge is owned and operated by the Wilder Pack, she wants to run again. Together they learn that River isn’t just human, but a Healer with magic that can cure the sick and heal the injured. But can her Mates and new friends keep River safe from the vampires who want her blood or will she have to run to save them all.
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Once Forgotten Twice Loved ~ Book 1
Synopsis
Ashland Peters is a Detective with the New York Police Department. She is sent to a training class at the Meadowland Lodge in Colorado where her childhood friend Werewolf Nash Porters lives and works along with his pack. They’ve been friends since they were six years old and sent to the same orphanage. When they were old enough to leave on their own, Nash received what he had wanted his whole life and Ashland went to follow a dream. Separated for years by distance they finally get the chance to see each other when she is sent to Colorado for training.
Once Ash arrives, she meets sexy werewolf Alpha Larken Wilder who owns the Meadowland Lodge. From the moment Larken sees Ash, he knows she is his mate. However, problems seem to follow Ash and it turns out no different in Colorado, when the Sheriff has a problem with his brother’s mate. It’s the Alpha’s only chance for happiness, but Ash doesn’t know if she is right for the man, she doesn’t want to come between him and his brother.
When young girls are kidnapped from the neighboring packs, Ash’s help is needed. Ash finds herself working with not one Alpha but with a team of them, if they are to save the young girls from a Rogue wolf and his pack. As they solve the mystery, Ash finds answers to questions she’s had her whole life.
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Author Bio
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