TITLE: Unnatural
SERIES: The Holloway Pack
AUTHOR: J.A. Belfield
GENRE: Paranormal Romance
RELEASE DATE: 10:30:2016
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Unnatural.
One word to sum up werewolf Kyle Larsen—his mood swings, abnormal body, and
choice of female.
The
first two, he blames on the vampire venom.
The
third, though? No, feline shifter Brook Nicholls is all his doing—a female of
whom the pack will never approve.
As
part of the Coalition, an organisation with even stricter rules than the pack
and a rigidly warped sense of responsibility, Brook comes with a whole lot of
opposition of her own.
No
wonder the two of them keep their relationship secret for as long as they can.
Now,
distanced from his family by his own indiscretions, Kyle’s left to fight
battles he’s unsure how to win—some of them even against his own pack.
Is
one woman really so important that he’s willing to defy his Alpha for her?
If
his heart has any say in the matter, the answer will be yes.
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EXCERPT
Warm
breaths hit the side of Brook Nicholls’ neck, the rise and fall of a chest
pressed into her back like a heartbeat in slow motion, and the deadweight of
the arm across her stomach told her he had fallen asleep.
With
the heat of his body lulling her to join him, Brook’s breathing slowed, her
lids lowered, and the fingers of oblivion beckoned her weary and sated mind
forth.
A
beat kicked in somewhere below—his, she thought with a smile.
The
drumming picked up, in volume as well as in tempo.
He
probably ran in his sleep. Brook did, as feline, so it stood to reason that he
would as her opposite.
“Brook!”
More bangs, followed with thuds. “Brook! I know you’re in there!”
Her
eyes snapped open.
“Brook!
If you don’t open this door, I swear I’m gonna knock it down myself!”
Clive!
“Oh,
no!” She spun around, fingers already reaching for her lover’s arm. “Wake up,”
she whispered, shaking him. “Kyle, you have to wake up.”
“Whah?”
His lids fluttered, and he rapid-blinked. “Brook?”
“We
are in big trouble. You have to get up.” She thrust into a sitting position,
grabbing his arm and dragging him with her. “Please, Kyle.”
“What’s
going o—”
“Brook!”
Clive roared again.
Kyle’s
eyes widened. “Shit!” He dove from the bed, fingers folding around his boxers
on the floor where they’d fallen. As he bent to feed them over his feet, the
door rattled beneath more blows.
“Dammit,
Brook, open the door!”
“Quickly.”
Brook’s attention flickered between Kyle and the relentless pounding. She knew
Clive could enter any time he liked, knew only his respect for her father kept
him from forcing the door from its hinges. “You have to hurry.”
“What
do you think I’m doing, River?”
“Brook,”
she hissed, though she couldn’t control the smile that crept in and widened at
Kyle’s deep chuckle.
Rough
denim slid over his hips, and he scooped up his shirt without bothering to
secure any buttons on his jeans, leaving the trail of hair south of his navel
exposed below his muscular, scarred torso. With his boots in his other hand, he
strode back to the bed, the mattress dipping as he knelt before her.
Combing
fingers into his wild red hair, Brook urged him closer, found his willing mouth
with hers, and gave him a farewell that in no way compared to the one she had
initially planned.
A
deep crack signified the first splintering of wood, and she jerked backward.
“Go!”
“Brook!”
Kyle
turned toward the bedroom door with a growl rumbling deep in his chest. “And
leave you with that?”
“Please.”
Brook’s pulse thrummed at the implication of his words. “He’ll not harm me—but
he will hurt you if he finds you here.”
Kyle’s
brow lifted. “A cat?”
She
scowled.
He
raised his palms in mock surrender. “Just kidding. I’m going.” He backed away
from the bed to the window, opening it and sticking out his head.
No
shouts rang out, no cries of outrage.
His
head reappeared, hazel eyes finding Brook’s. “Call me when you can.”
Before
she could respond, he’d hooked a leg over the sill, followed by the other, and
he thumped down below as the unmistakable smash of the front door seemed to
shake the entire guesthouse.
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