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Kincaid werewolves shifter romance Paperback bundle

Kincaid werewolves shifter romance Paperback bundle

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Synopsis

 A Steamy, Fated Mates, Shifter Romance

Scottish wolf shifters meet their match when they're thrown together with some curvy, Fae lasses in a race against time. These alpha males would give their lives for the safety of their fated mates, but they soon learn it's far more painful to give up their hearts.

If you love enemies to lovers, forbidden romance, feisty, plus size, curvy girl heroines, and alpha wolf shifters who are obsessed with their fated mates, read the entire series now.

Lone Wolf’s Claim:
Brock Hume is a lone shifter, and right now he's hunting the most tempting prey he's ever encountered through the early morning streets of Seattle. He really can't help himself. Her scent reminds him of the heather blossoms of his homeland, and she has curves he can't wait to get his paws on.

A Wolf’s Honor:
Marc Kincaid must convince a rival werewolf pack that their worst nightmare is about to become reality. To win them over, he has to play their games. But he runs across an unexpected glitch—a bonnie Fae lass with curves capable of unmanning him and a stubborn streak to match. His response to her is instant and hungry, and makes him burn for more than just survival. But she's not a rule he's willing to break.

The Alpha’s Redemption:
Stubborn as a bull and just as fearless, Bitsy caught his interest the first time she flipped him off. But before he had a chance to make things right with her, she got loose. And though his wolf howled in protest at the loss, he had no choice but to let her go. However, Keegan is used to fighting for what he wants.

And he wants Bitsy.

This time, she won't be getting away.


A Wolf’s Promise:
There's a fine line between who you love and what you hate. For Lucian Kincaid, that line may as well be a wall. Until a chance encounter with a human woman captures the interest of the predator inside of him. His need to be near her is unexpected. His hunger for her insatiable.

A Wolf’s Treasure:
With his I-know-what-you-look-like-naked green eyes, sexy brogue, and cocky grin, Duncan is the type of wolf Ryanne wouldn't normally waste her time with for more than a night. But underneath the playful exterior, she senses a haunting sadness, one that calls to her own dark soul.

The Alpha’s Surrender:
On the verge of war between the shifters and the Dark Fae, the last thing alpha wolf Cedric Kincaid has on his mind is falling for a fiery, stubborn, Fae lass. He would give his life for the safety of this pack.

But he soon learns it would be far more painful to give up his heart.

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What you get:

Full Kincaid Werewolves Series in Paperback:

  • Lone Wolf's Claim
  • A Wolf's Honor
  • The Alpha's Redemption
  • A Wolf's Promise
  • A Wolf's Treasure
  • The Alpha's Surrender

 Excerpt from Lone Wolf's Claim:

The hunt was on. 

Brock lifted his face to the cool evening breeze and took a deep breath through his  nose. The faint, musky scent of Scottish heather blossoms lingered in the air and tickled  his senses.  

A strange thing to be smelling in the middle of downtown Seattle, he had to admit. His sapphire blue eyes sparkled with anticipation. He was getting close now.  Another few minutes and he'd be watching the seductive sway of Heather's full hips as  she sashayed down the city street.  

The thought made his mouth water and the blood pulse heavy within his veins.  Another waft of scented air hit him straight in the groin. In response, a feral growl  rumbled up from his chest, and he picked up his pace. Head and shoulders taller than any  of the human stragglers that were still out this late, he received more than a few sideways  looks as he plowed down the sidewalk. 

Inhaling deeply for more of the sweet scent, he moaned aloud. He could practically  taste her. Heather Knight: the human female with eyes the color of a fine cognac, warm  chestnut hair, and thick, womanly curves he couldn't wait to get his paws on.  

He'd met her only a few hours ago, after following her friend to an apartment  building. She'd opened her door dressed in nothing but yoga pants and a tank top, every  curve on full display, and he'd been wrapped up in knots over the woman ever since. And now she was running from him. Running from a werewolf.  

A predatory smile lit his eyes.  

Silly girl.

 

What readers are saying:

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - " Could not put this down until it was finished.  I can't wait to see more of this world and what it is leading to."
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐- " The characters were interesting, the couple seem to be on a dark road full of upcoming adventures, I liked the Scottish accents in the writing, it made me a bit homesick, well done L E Wilson, thanks for a new series!"
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐- " Great read from start to finish!"

 

Main Tropes

  • Forbidden Romance
  • Forced Proximity
  • Curvy Girl
  • Cinnamon Roll Hero
  • His Brogue Comes Out When He's Emotional

Chapter 1 Sample

The hunt was on. 

Brock lifted his face to the cool evening breeze and took a deep breath through his  nose. The faint, musky scent of Scottish heather blossoms lingered in the air and tickled  his senses.  

A strange thing to be smelling in the middle of downtown Seattle, he had to admit. His sapphire blue eyes sparkled with anticipation. He was getting close now.  Another few minutes and he'd be watching the seductive sway of Heather's full hips as  she sashayed down the city street.  

The thought made his mouth water and the blood pulse heavy within his veins.  Another waft of scented air hit him straight in the groin. In response, a feral growl  rumbled up from his chest, and he picked up his pace. Head and shoulders taller than any  of the human stragglers that were still out this late, he received more than a few sideways  looks as he plowed down the sidewalk. 

Inhaling deeply for more of the sweet scent, he moaned aloud. He could practically  taste her. Heather Knight: the human female with eyes the color of a fine cognac, warm  chestnut hair, and thick, womanly curves he couldn't wait to get his paws on.  

He'd met her only a few hours ago, after following her friend to an apartment  building. She'd opened her door dressed in nothing but yoga pants and a tank top, every  curve on full display, and he'd been wrapped up in knots over the woman ever since. And now she was running from him. Running from a werewolf.  

A predatory smile lit his eyes.  

Silly girl.

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