The Wolf Pack Runs Again! #PNR #Sale Sept 17-20 (Including Her Vampire Mate)

Arooo! Do you feel Fall in the air?  Then it’s time for the wolves to run!

We’ve got over twenty-five paranormal romance books on sale for just four days in the latest Wolf Pack Run.  Stop by Sept. 17-20 to stock up on your favorite authors and some new-to-you ones, too!

AND (of course) we’ve got a giveaway! Don’t miss the chance to win one of the great gift card prizes!

My contribution to the Wolf Pack Run is Her Vampire Mate, which is available for just $0.99.  This is the latest installment in the Colliding Worlds series, but even if you haven’t read the rest of the series, this can be read on its own.  It won’t be on sale again for a long time, so get it while you can.

Jennalynn turned the door handle and pushed the door open, producing a lot less noise than she’d expected. When she stepped into the room, Mr. Tight Buns turned toward her. A lock of his dark brown hair had fallen out of the small queue at the back of his neck and down onto his forehead. His chocolatey eyes met hers as he straightened.

She kept her eyes on him but couldn’t miss that the room was empty. Completely empty—no furniture, no nothing. “What are you doing in Phillip’s apartment?” Might as well pretend to be an indignant friend of the missing Phillip Kent. Maybe he could explain why Kent’s stuff was gone.

“I could ask you the same thing, angel.”

His voice caressed her at the same time his scent reached her. It told her several things about him but most became buried by the rush of emotion and sensation that swept over her. She could never have imagined being turned to molten lava by a smell and a handful of words. This could only mean one thing. She’d found her mate.

Worse, her mate was a fucking vampire.

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When the woman moved, Antonio knew instantly she was a werewolf. There was something about their lithe bodies, the way their muscles moved. He’d never been able to put his finger on it, but he’d never been wrong, either.

As a rule, he didn’t like werewolves. At the same time, there was something extremely sexy about her. There shouldn’t have been. He liked long hair and while her chestnut hair was long, it was pulled back from her face and fell in a braid down her back, masking its beauty. And while he preferred curves, she looked more muscled than lush. He preferred sweet, demur women like the blonde in the restaurant. This woman looked like she’d have a good shot at taking him in a fight.

Not that it mattered. When it came down to it, he loved women. Surely he could find something to love about this one.

After he finished perusing her body, he took another look at her face. Her bright blue eyes were wide, her full lips slightly open.

“Surprised to see me?” he said.

She cleared her throat. “What are you doing in Phillip’s home?”

“Sticking with that tune? I can tell you’re a werewolf. What is it you’re doing in Phillip’s home?” His tone twisted on the man’s name.

After licking her lips, she said, “Who are you?”

What was up with her? She looked positively shell-shocked. “You can hardly expect me to answer.”

“Fine. Vamp. Don’t answer.” She spun on her heel and left the apartment.

Here’s that link again: https://wolfpackauthors.blogspot.com/2019/09/wolf-pack-run-sep-2019.html