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

His Bear had been reduced to one word grunted commands. The animal pushed at his skin, demanding to be set free once more so they could find and claim their mate.


His Bear was furious with the Neta for interrupting what was surely to be the beginning of one off the fucking charts mating with his she-Cat. And she was his. There was no more questioning what his beast had always known.


Ignoring it was no longer an option. And fighting it was no longer appealing. Not since he’d had the briefest of tastes of his ginger flavored, she-Cat. He couldn’t wait to dip his tongue into her honey. Would it be spicy, sweet like the rest of her?


But he couldn’t stop. Not since he’d scented her sweet cream as it pooled between her thick thighs. Damn, now he had a boner, and it was impossible to hide in the light gray sweats he’d grabbed before heading to Hunter’s office.


Chapter Fourteen