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

Jessica arrived at her boutique just in time to field calls and prep online orders.


It had been a mad rush that morning for whatever reason. Though Jess figured it was due to a certain white haired Witch setting up dates left and right.


Kylie, a young female Tiger who helped manage the store while working on her own designs, was so glad to see her, the woman tackle-hugged Jess.


“It’s been insanity here all morning!”


“That’s good, right? I am sorry I’m late, I uh, had a meeting,” Jessica replied.


“OMG! You went to see him, didn’t you?”


“That matchmaking Witch everyone is talking about! Well,” the she-Tiger prompted.


“Who did he set you up with? Not Lance, right? That guy is so conceited!”


Jessica laughed and the two young college girls she’d hired part time walked in, not even looking up from their phones. She told them what needed doing and took Kylie’s arm, pulling the woman to the back of the store. She didn’t need everyone knowing her business.


Chapter Eight