Saturday, June 17, 2017

The Wolves Den Series

Enzo Book 1: The Wolve's Den

Let’s not forget they are hot. The voice in the cage growled.
She tried to ignore that voice. A simple glance at what she kept hidden in her mind was enough to scare the daylights out of her. Which is why she kept it in a cage, it didn’t help that her libido had decided to become the best friend of the voice in the cage. She refused to give it another name because insanity might be real if she ever defined it.
The voice in the cage was growling in her head. Her libido was demanding they get laid. Why couldn’t the other parts of her realize without a job there was a real chance they might be sleeping on the street?
Damn, they are hot. They were both wearing jeans that had that well-worn look to them. The kind that hugged just enough to keep your eyes on their dicks and not on their faces. They were wearing tees, when did a t-shirt start looking this good. If she weren't desperate, she’d try to talk to one of them. Okay, she’d try to talk to that one. The one with the green eyes. She groaned they both had green eyes. The tall one, she thought. Yeah because maybe there was an inch separating them in height. The one of the left she thought in desperation with the bedroom eyes and the kiss me now lips. He had muscles for days, and all she wanted to do was touch him. His brown hair was a little long at the temples and shorter in the back but still long enough to hold onto. She bet she could be on top without him accusing her of trying to kill him.
The one on the right was just as good looking, but the one on the left was making her wet. Shit, she needed a job, not a roll in the hay.
Why can’t we get both? Yep, she was ignoring that.
“Hi, I saw your help wanted sign and came in to apply for the position.”
“You want to be a waitress?’ The guy on the right said forcing her to take her gaze away from his friend.
“No, I don’t have any experience but you said you were willing to train a bartender, and I’m willing to learn. Sounds like a match made in heaven.”
Darn it when would she learn not to say stupid things. It’s a wonder she ever landed a job.
“I’m not sure about that position.”
No, hell no. She was tired of being rejected. It didn’t matter if it was skin color or body size she wasn’t putting up with it anymore.
“So what’s your issue? Is my skin too dark or is my body to big? Do your patrons only like women who look like Barbie? Or do they like them with just a little meat on their body but not full figured like me? Maybe somebody forgot to tell them that black is beautiful. Go ahead surprise me. Tell me which one you have a problem with or it is both of them.”
Why Deja, why? Do I ask for a lot? Okay maybe I ask for a lot, but only recently and then you threaten to lock me in the cage with my friend because you say I can’t keep my hands to myself.
For once she felt sorry for her libido. It was unfair to meet someone as hot as this and find out the male was a pig.
It wasn’t her libido that was concerning her it was the voice in the cage. She was practically growling now, rubbing her body against the cage like she was in heat. That feeling she got like sometimes there was something just a little bit different about her came back.
“Why don’t we start over again. That’s Declyn, and I’m Enzo. Declyn’s in charge around here, but I usually handle the hiring.”
Enzo she would so be dreaming about him tonight.
“I’m Deja, and all I want is a job.” She lifted her chin and stuck her chest out saying without words that she was proud of who she was.
“Pity, I want so much more,” Enzo gave her a wink.
“Enzo,” Declyn’s voice held a warning in it.
What’s his problem all her voices asked at once?
“Declyn the law of the land says we can’t base our hiring practices on preference. If we can’t hire her, we need a viable reason. Forgive him this is sort of new to both of us. Neither of us has a problem with your size. In fact, I would say you’re just about perfect. We’re big men, and scrawny women don’t appeal to us. Nothing against them either it’s just that I want to know my female can take my body.”
God help her now because she could feel a line of wetness trickling down to her panties. Her libido was presently rolling around and enjoying the sensation as if she never felt pleasure before.
Anger was killing her joy, though. It kept pointing out if it wasn’t her size then it must be her color they had a problem with.
She opened her mouth to blast him.
“I’m not finished yet.”
She closed her mouth and waited she could blast him in a few minutes.
“You mentioned your color. You are an enticing brown. I want to lick you, everywhere.” He threw her a quick grin. “Your color does not put me off it doesn’t even put Declyn off. What worries us about you, and personally excites me is that you are female.”
She opened her mouth closed it and tried to process what her gender might have to do with anything.
“Oh. Is this a gay club?” No wonder they would want males.
“No,” Enzo shook his head. “It’s also not anti-gay. What I’m trying to say is that the majority of our clients are males. Big, tall, strapping.” Shifters from another planet and you are like freaking catnip among males that haven’t had a female in over four hundred years.
“That’s ok I can deal with men. I mean I see them every day. I worked with men every day in my previous job. I need this job.” She stiffened, she hadn’t meant to say that, but if she didn’t have a job soon, there wouldn’t be money for a deposit on someplace else to live. Right now she was looking at a shelter or her friend’s couch and neither of those appealed to her.

“Have a seat while we go and discuss your application.”


Deja stumbled onto a compound of aliens when she was looking for a job. There is an instant attraction she feels toward Enzo one of the males that will be her boss. She knew better and tried to fight it, but his innocence on all things Earth and his desire to protect her draws her in.

Enzo knows better than to get close to a human female. Their bodies are too fragile to be made love to. From the moment he saw her all he wants to do is touch her. When she draws him in with her smiles and her touches, he realizes that although they were told it's impossible she is his mate.

What they didn't know was that both humans and Thalians their enemies were hunting for her. Would she live long enough to be given a chance to mate with him?

The Wolves Den: The Series

The kur'iks were finding their mates, with each mate came a mystery they couldn't unravel. The mates were changing becoming something a little more than human. What was happening to their females? If they could answer that question the bigger question was why was it happening to their females.

Enzo              Cole             Declyn

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