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Welcome to Maverick Point—a place where claws, curves, and true love collide. Here, Uncle Uzzi’s Magical Matchmaking Service is always ready to stir up fate, and when Shifters meet their destined mates, sparks fly, passions ignite, and happily-ever-afters are guaranteed. Inside you’ll find three unforgettable tales of growly Shifters, curvy heroines, and the kind of fated-mate magic that makes your heart race.

There's only one way to keep her safe now—she must play the part… my fiancée. But I see how she looks at me. She hates me. Before long I'll have her beneath me, begging for more. I don't play nice, and I never lose. I'll groom her into what she was always meant to be—my queen. She was born to rule beside me in this bloody empire. Every look of defiance only fuels the fire between us. But she's hiding something—I'm not blind. Her belly is growing, sealing our bond in blood.

Infamous Nick Blackthorn is looking forward to some downtime as he goes incognito at the sinfully exotic Bandicoot Cove Resort. He's no stranger to the hedonistic lifestyle of sex, drugs, and rock and roll, but he's a little surprised to be instantly drawn to a couple so sexy all he can think about is the three of them . . . together. 

I’ve had to crawl through the muck to rebuild my family’s name after my father all but destroyed us. I’ve spilled blood, burned through hours, and poured my soul into this business with a singular focus. To get back what we lost, and then some. The Callahan name used to evoke respect. Those who don’t remember who I am will learn soon. Real soon. Once I take down the top security firm in the country, I’ll be right where I need to be. I just have to prove their weakness. Everything is ready. Almost. I just need one more piece of info. But lucky for me, I know where to get it.

Okay, so I threw a glass of beer in his face the first time I saw him. I thought he was his cousin and that he was treating my best friend badly. It was an honest mistake. I didn't know the psycho was going to see it as a challenge and form a fixation on me. My answer was a firm resounding no. But that didn't seem to stop him. And when a group of drunk guys decided to follow me home one night after I left the Den, I had to admit, it paid to have a stalker who was six foot six inches of pure, tattooed muscle.

As a 47-year-old veterinarian, I thought I’d seen it all when it came to animals. Until an injured wolf shifted into my high school sweetheart. An ordinary hike became a rescue mission When a wolf lay in my path, barely clinging to life. I rushed him to my clinic and hoped for a miracle, But I hadn’t meant it literally. The wolf transformed into a man, But not just any man— Bennett Westbrook, my high school ex, Now standing before me with a world of secrets.

My father’s dying wish was for me to bring our family back to its former glory. But the days of illegitimate business are long gone for families like mine. I prefer to live in the now. But some folks haven’t gotten the message. A shootout at one of my favorite haunts leaves me torn up and bleeding. I have no choice but to break into a basement apartment I thought was empty. Good thing I was wrong. The place is occupied and bonus, there’s a doctor in the house. A sexy doctor with impossibly dark eyes and a body made for sin. But will she keep my presence a secret?

I knew the second I saw him, my life would change forever. When my brother offers me as payment to Nico Fury, the king of the Vipers, how can I refuse? Tattooed, built, and tall, he was the only man I saw when I walked into the room. It was like he occupied all the available space, sitting on his throne of blood, sweat, and lies.

Kurt Lowell is partners with his brother at Macconwood Law Associates. He’s also one of the Macconwood Pack’s honored Wolf Guard. Known as the Pack clown, he's managed to traverse life unscathed by relationships. A free spirit, what happens when his mate is revealed one winter's night? With the biggest snowstorm of the year looming overhead, Kurt is depending on Crescent Moon Books to deliver the volumes he needs to finish the treaty he’s been drafting between the Macconwood Pack and the local Witch Coven.

When my mate of twenty years started growing distant, My best friend offered to give him advice. Little did I know she'd end up pregnant with his baby. I left Portland and my daycare job behind, Ready to start anew in my friend's pack down in Eugene. The Glenwood pack gave me a warm welcome Especially Kane, once my wolf caught sight of him. The ruggedly handsome cop stood in the doorway, A single dad holding a tiny newborn in a baby carrier. A woman had dropped the shifter baby off at the precinct, Making him a father in an instant.

When Max and I got into an argument all those years ago Over deciding the best way to raise our little boy, I needed to blow off steam and take a walk. Little did I know my father would have me captured, Demoted to the lowest member of our pack, And living a life of servitude. As Alpha of the Greystones, He never accepted me being mated to a Glenwood, Knowing a witch bloodline runs through their veins. So when I discover I’m pregnant, I’ll do whatever it takes to keep my baby girl safe.

Conall Truman loved being single. As one of the Alpha's Wolf Guard he had plenty of danger and excitement in his life. And when the need called for it, he had his pick of names in his little black book to satisfy any carnal cravings. Of course, finding a wingman was getting harder and harder with all his buddies getting mated. Even his own Wolf was starting to get ideas about finding a female, but he put the brakes on that train of thought. And fast!

Actions speak louder than words, and some are desperate. Sammy Ramirez I remembered little about my early life and the man who said he was my father. But that piece of trash was nothing to me. Not sperm donor. Not stepfather. Not human. I have a good father now. Andres Ramirez. The man who married my mother and raised me to be who I am. Their love story is epic, and it gets stronger day by day. I want that for myself, and I know my parents are eager for me to marry and give them grandkids. They think I haven't found the one. But I know exactly who I want to claim as my own.

Welcome to Maverick Point, where Uncle Uzzi’s Magical Matchmaking Service has a knack for stirring up fate. Here, growly Shifters and their curvy destined mates discover that when magic meddles in love, resistance is futile—and the happily-ever-afters are always purrfect. This collection features three sizzling paranormal romances packed with heat, humor, and fated-mate sparks.

I've served the four families since I was kidnapped three years ago. I've accepted my fate, knowing that escape is impossible. My villainous master abuses me, but I've learned to live this lonely life. I've become complacent in my misery…then my master brings home another captive for me to train, and his presence changes everything.

He’s an uptight attorney, she’s a sexy paralegal. When things happen beyond their control, they will both learn there’s more than one way to claim a wolf!

The Covens are demanding she choose a mate to continue her magical line, but there has never been anyone for White Witch Sherry Morgan except him. She spent years mourning the past and the only man she's ever loved. Seff McAllister is a Werewolf and the local Pack Beta. Years ago, he allowed prejudice to stop him from claiming the only woman who made his beast howl. His cruel rejection has plagued him ever since. Now, Seff is in trouble and the only person who can save him is the last person he'd ever ask for help.

At 45, I finally found my fated mate. Too bad he’s a feral wolf. After years of being alone on New Year’s Eve, I finally had someone to kiss. My new BF took me to a party at a packhouse in the Cascades. Right before the biggest snowstorm hit in decades. Being snowed in up in the mountains sounded romantic—Until I caught him with another woman at midnight.

At 48, running a café while wrangling twin wolf toddlers was hard enough. Then fate decided to mate me with a rock star, just in time for Christmas. Welcome to my midlife crisis, holiday edition.

As if being a 40-year-old runaway bride wasn’t bad enough, I had to shift at the altar and become a runaway wolf. My human fiancé may not be my fated mate. But we share a child, so I thought I could make it work. I never understood how a wealthy real estate mogul could be interested in a meager seamstress like me anyway, but he was persistent on making me his bride. Fast forward to today, I’m walking down the aisle. I think I'm having wedding day jitters.