Living in her car at her place of work,  Imogen’s life was far from great. With a sick mother, a demanding job and struggling with being homeless as well as flat out broke from the hospital expenses. She didn’t think much else could go wrong. But fate liked to kick her while she was down, just when she thought she hit rock bottom, she learns the very men she works for are her mates and she is sucked into a world she wants no part of, she values her humanity and they refuse to give her up, instead they offer to fix all her problems, there is just one catch: humans were forbidden in their world, so to be with them she must give up the one thing she has left, her life.  

Just when she thinks she has come to a decision and feels like she belongs, she finds out they had more secrets, and now she wants nothing more than to escape their clutches and move on with her life. When her life starts spiralling out of control and they take her, will she resist the bond and give up her life?

 She knows she will never be free of them and being human against a lycan and vampire she might as well be a sitting duck, easy prey and now she must find a way to resist the urges of the bond she never knew existed, resist the temptation that is them but most of all find out who she truly is, because her family has secrets of its own and those secrets come out causing a world of hurt and yet also giving her a will to survive.

Sinful Mates

I watched as he pulled every bottle out and then started opening them. He sniffed one and crinkled his nose before pouring it down the sink. "Hey, don t do that!"

"Don t start, Imogen. Either help me or shut up." I snatched a bottle off the bench beside me and opened it. I quickly stole a mouthful from it and Tobias glared at me. "Really, you can t drink them all."

I passed him the bottle and he poured it down the drain. "I don t plan on drinking them all. I don t have problem, I just did it to piss you off," I laughed. Tobias raised his eyebrow at me. I passed him another bottle and watched him pour the contents down the drain. When he was halfway through. He stopped for second. "Why do you have so much anyway? I m sure one bottle would have sufficed."

"They aren t mine, they were my mother s. She used to work at bar and would bring them home."

"Your mother was an alcoholic?" he asked while he continued pouring another bottle down the drain.

Chapter 21