J.D.Tibbetts

“I first met Gravestone when he saved my father from drowning. And that is when the troubles began.”
Belasarius, the princess of the kingdom of Wat, learns one night that her father nearly drowned in the river. His savior, a mysterious mercenary named Gravestone, asks only for work as payment. To Belasarius’ annoyance, the gruff, ill-mannered merc is hired as her personal bodyguard. For all their headbutting, though, the two will come to rely upon each other when Belasarius becomes the target of a violent cult that seeks her blood. 
Fortunately, the lazy and neurotic princess is equipped with a genius mind, and her gruff but lovable bodyguard is equipped with the power to shift into an eight-foot tall furry killing machine. Political intrigue, budding romance, and a metric a*s ton of swearing await. Come meet the Princess and her Alpha, Gravestone. You just might be glad you did.
The Princess’ Alpha, Gravestone is created by J. D. Tibbetts, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

The Princess’ Alpha, Gravestone

Not the way I wanted to be pinned down tonight, to say the least. “What the f*ck are you doing here?!” growled the werewolf. His eye was gouged out, his arms were thick and muscular, the layers of fur only adding to their size. Upon closer inspection of his face, I realized that this was the strongman of the circus. 


I shifted immediately, to both put him at ease and also get him the f*ck off of me. “Easy buddy,” I said. “I’m one of you. I’m the lone wolf that Addicus has been training, I just need to talk to him.” 


The werewolf rolled his eyes. “Great. Knew you’d be along eventually.” He shifted back, revealing himself to be a younger dark skinned man who was maybe pushing 20. Which made the fact that even in human form, he stood head and shoulders above me more than a little annoying. “Well, you may as well follow me, Addicus has been waiting for you.” 


Chapter 27: The Rascaron Pack