Delicate Freakn' Flower – Naomi doesn’t want to follow tradition and settle down with a violence-loving, chest thumping shapeshifter. When fate makes her meet not one, but two mates, Naomi digs her heels in and refuses to give in without a fight. Can this delicate freakn’ flower unbend her prejudices enough to recognize she needs a pair of men who can handle her thorns – and her passion?

Jealous and Freakn' – For a long time now, Mitchell’s been avoiding Francine, his bratty sister’s friend. However, the girl who tortured him in his youth is all grown up, and when he sees her in the arms of another, a need to claim her overrides all his common sense. But he’s waited too long and fate has decided that he’s going to have to share. Can he accept that claiming Francine means living in a menage, or will his jealousy get in the way of happiness?

Already Freakn' Mated – Meeting the woman of his dreams would have worked a lot better if she didn’t already belong to another man. But Chris wasn’t about to let something like ‘until death do us part’ keep him from claiming his woman. He’ll do anything to win his mate, including throwing his attractive cousin at the pesky husband.

Freakn Out - Derrick is angry, and bitter, but with good reason. His army buddies should have left him to die instead of dragging him out of the rebel camp—and he meant drag. As if that wasn’t bad enough, fate just has to kick a wolf when he is down and send him the curvy and luscious Janine. 

Freakn’ Shifters is created by Eve Langlais, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


Freakn' Shifters

     Kaleb hung up with the constable and leaned back in his chair, tenting his fingers over his stomach. Well, well. The cat has resurfaced. What an unexpected turn of events. Of course, Kaleb didn't know yet under what name Sheng hid, or if Jiao was still with him, nor did he have an address, but now he at least had a general area. Ottawa.


     Stupid cop. In her search for answers to someone she obviously suspected, she'd given Kaleb enough information for him to reorganize his search for the missing pair. And to think he'd just about given up.


     Leaning forward, Kaleb punched a button on his phone, activating the intercom.


     "Did you require something, sir?" his secretary queried.


     "Have my private jet fueled and brought via small jumps to Edmonton tonight." Because he liked to keep those watching him guessing.


     "Destination for the flight plan?" she asked over the sound of her fingers tapping.


     "Our nation's capital. Ottawa, but make the route erratic."


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