I'm finally getting caught up on projects, after a September that included a hurricane and one of our elderly rescue dogs being rushed to the ER. Here's the blurb for Werewolves of Montana Book 10. This book introduces the Werewolves of the Wyld, a kick-ass pack of all-female werewolves who are nearly as powerful as the wizards.
Strong-willed, curvy Ella Princeton doesn’t have time for dating or dreams of fantasy. Practical to the core, she's working three jobs to support her family. But everything changes when Ella meets a handsome naked man while searching for a lost cat. Exuding male strength and pure sex, he makes her heart race and her hormones fire. She wants to crawl all over him and lick him from head to toe. Too bad he’s crazy and talks as if he’s a shapeshifter from another world where the sharp snows of winter hold power and magick.
Kieran of the Winter Kingdom may be a tomcat when it comes to sex, but he is equally smitten with Ella, his new assignment. He must convince fiery, lovely Ella that she is a werewolf, and coax her into joining him on a quest to find a rare crystal. The hidden gem will turn her into a powerful warrior to fight the gathering darkness in the world. Only Ella can help stop a growing threat to Xavier, the Crystal Wizard, and save him and perhaps the entire human race…
Excerpt (copyright 2017 Bonnie Vanak)
Ella
hooked a right around a building and jerked to an abrupt halt.
A naked man stood in her way.
She squeezed her eyes shut. Opened
them. Still here, with a confused look on his handsome face. He looked about
her age.
Every cell tingled with awareness. She
felt as if all her nerves had been fired up and she could not move, could not
speak, only stand staring in fascinated hunger at his magnificent body.
Dimly she became aware that if he were
fully clothed, she’d have the same reaction. If the entire world stopped
revolving, she would not notice. It made no sense. She liked men, and had seen
one or two naked, but none had made her feel this alive, this female before.
Her lady parts tightened in
anticipation, as if he wasn’t merely standing there, but was going to do
something more. Like seduce her. Lay her down upon the soft, green grass and
mount her like a beast.
Breathing hard, she forced herself to
calm down. Ella jerked her gaze down to his legs. Big feet, with nice toes,
limbs strong and athletic, dusted with dark hair.
She closed her eyes and opened them to
study his face.
He had short, wavy hair, dark as
night. Eyes the color of onyx. She gazed at his stunned expression, to his
chest, covered with black hair, and stomach flat and rippling with muscles down
to his…
Oh, yeah. Big feet. Not only that but…
Awe filled her as his shaft became quite erect, as if he were ready to do the
deed.
Her
female parts moistened in sheer anticipation. Let’s go!
Ella
jerked her gaze back to his face. He stared at her with the same intensity she
felt.
“Who are you?” he demanded.
Ella tilted her head. “I might ask the
same of you.”
He
frowned. “I am Kieran, commander and protector of the realm of His Majesty’s
kingdom. And you… why do I feel as if the entire kingdom could collapse and it
mattered not, as long as you are here?”
The
sexual arousal faded a little. Yeah, he looked mighty fine, but there were a
few lights dimmed on the upper floors.
She
sighed. I don’t have time for this.
“I’m Ella of the realm of Colorado. Look, I’m not into cosplay. And I’m not a
gamer. Are you one of those nudists on a retreat?”
“Retreat?
I never retreat.”
An escapee from a
gluten-free, vegan camp, the type who likes to cavort in the woods in the nude. “Even if you live
here, there are standards. Get some clothing, before someone dials 9-11 and
reports you to the cops.”
He frowned and glanced down at his
erection. To her disappointment, it began to shrink. Then again, if he were a
nutcase, it was safer.
“I had clothing. My uniform. Tis gone
now. It vanished when I was transported here. Against my free will.”
Kieran raised a fist to the sky. “Do you
hear that? I protest your actions, Danu!”
Oh, swell. The cutest guy she’d seen
in months, a guy who fired her blood and made her feel alive and free…and he
was a real mental case.
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