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

She tried catching her breath. But who needed air? She gasped and moaned. Breathing was completely overrated, wasn’t it? Especially when her soon to be claimed mate was using his long tongue and prehensile lips to make her orgasm like a fucking rock star.


Holy fuck, the man had skills. And Jessica was one lucky pussycat. She pulled on Brayden’s hair, loving the feel of her big Bear as he slid up her body.


He was all hard planes and rippling muscles. Heat from his skin seared hers, marking her with his scent. His chest rumbled and waves of desire filled her.


“You feel so fucking good,” he growled, hands cupping her large breasts.


She’d never been so happy to be plus sized in her whole life, but he was right. Her lush softness was the perfect contrast to his hard muscles. She could not wait to get to the part where her possessive Bear worshipped her plump body, as long as he knew that was not all Jess was.


Chapter Seventeen