C.D. Gorri

He’s the leader of his Pride. She’s a normal with no idea Shifters exist.

Calling a Magical Matchmaking Service isn’t exactly ideal, but Hunter Maverick is desperate to find his mate.

If he doesn’t have control of the eight-hundred-pound Tiger living inside him, he can’t run the Pride. The best way to manage his beast is to claim a female as his own, but no one in his Pride calls to him. Only his fated mate will do.
There’s just one problem.

He has no idea who she is.

The Maverick Pride Tales

Blake looked from Uzzi to Elissa, his lip curled in a threatening snarl. His posture was stiff, and he looked ready to pounce.


Elissa narrowed her gaze, eying the rude sonovabitch right back as he insolently looked her over. She cringed internally as he took his time, raking his cold brown eyes over her wide hips and ample breasts.


Stopping to stare pointedly where she did not want him looking, Blake smirked and this time she was the one who felt like growling. He was totally creeping her out.


If this was what Shifters were like, maybe she made a mistake coming here with Uncle Uzzi. The old Witch was kind and honest, but this guy was a fucking jerk. She knew jerks. Had dated them in the past.


“Did you not hear me?” Uzzi repeated, and Elissa saw sparks zipping along his fingertips.


“Listen to the human, old man,” Blake said in a deep, guttural voice.


Chapter Five