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

Thunder roared in his brain. The sexy temptress was teasing him to within an inch of his sanity. He was desperate to touch her, hold her, fuck, he needed her.


But acting like a possessive caveman wasn’t going to win him any favors. He had to rein in his beast. But she was doing things to him, he never thought possible. Then, when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore. She gave him hope.


His Tiger growled, ready to move in. But Hunter couldn’t believe his ears. Was Elissa really ready for him to claim her?


It sure seemed that way. But there was so much he had not told her yet. Maybe he didn’t have to. Maybe Uncle Uzzi had covered everything?


Hunter couldn’t keep his thoughts organized. His sexy as hell mate was doing a slow striptease for him, and he was about to lose his damn mind. With every delectable inch of creamy pale skin she uncovered, he lost more of his brain cells.


Chapter Ten