In the Territory of Deathfall, cold weather only means one thing. Mating season.
When Bridget flees her husband and escapes into the forest, she never expects to survive the night. She definitely does not expect to find salvation at the hands of the fearsome creature who lives there. But the Bonekeeper is nothing like the rumors say and her terror quickly turns into something far different. As the heat between them grows, can Bridget find her happiness in the arms of a monster?
Arousal rose inside her so fast it nearly took her breath away. She took a step back. Narik paused for a moment at her retreat before he sniffed the air. She could see the second he caught her scent. His slit pupils dilated and his golden eyes seemed to catch fire. He was on her before she could make another move.
In the Territory of Deathfall, cold weather only means one thing. Mating season.
When Bridget flees her husband and escapes into the forest, she never expects to survive the night. She definitely does not expect to find salvation at the hands of the fearsome creature who lives there. But the Bonekeeper is nothing like the rumors say and her terror quickly turns into something far different. As the heat between them grows, can Bridget find her happiness in the arms of a monster?
Arousal rose inside her so fast it nearly took her breath away. She took a step back. Narik paused for a moment at her retreat before he sniffed the air. She could see the second he caught her scent. His slit pupils dilated and his golden eyes seemed to catch fire. He was on her before she could make another move.