C.D. Gorri

He’s an Alpha looking for a home.
She’s an outsider with no one to call her own.

Can they find what they’re searching for in each other?

Derrick Rand is an Alpha Dire Wolf, a rare and powerful species of Shifter. When he hears about the seemingly ideal town of Blue Valley, New Jersey, he, and his crew, fill their tanks and mount their bikes for the long cross-country ride. Tired of the nomadic life, Derrick is determined to find a place to call home.

Lucy Corwyn leads a fairly simple lifestyle, moving from town to town and working crappy jobs to make ends meet. Feline Hybrid Shifters aren't exactly high enough on the food chain to claim territory.

After her junker breaks down, Lucy finds herself stranded and without funds. Time is of the essence for this not-so-big Cat. She needs to earn some fast cash to fix her car before some dumb Shifter tries to turn her into a chew toy.

Luckily, she spies a help wanted sign at a biker bar. Walking into Serious Moonlight to inquire about a job is a piece of cake, or so she thinks. Imagine her surprise when the sexy new owner turns out to be her mate… and that's not all.

The gorgeous male is not only a Dire Wolf, he's the Pack Alpha. Larger than life and chock full of testosterone, this monster is used to getting his way, but that doesn't mean Lucy will make it easy on the big guy.

No way. No how.

If the big bad Wolf wants to catch this little she-Cat, he's gonna have to shake that sass.

Dire Wolf Mates

“I was gonna have sex with him⁠—”


That damn sentence was on repeat inside his head. Anger, rage, and a certain green-eyed monster sat on his shoulder, egging him on as Brock carried the squirming female outside, through the woods, and to the small stream that ran across the property in back of the Dire Wolf Pack house.


Ever since he’d met the woman, he hadn’t been able to think straight. Right then, he could hardly see two feet in front of him. His Wolf was snarling and snapping at the image of that fucking asshole. Fucking Bison Shifter. He obviously wanted to go home missing a hoof or two for touching his Ariella.


Fuck. Brock was shaking with emotion. No, he hadn’t claimed her, but that didn’t make his Wolf any less possessive about the little wildcat.


Chapter 5