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

Reg paced back and forth. Even the huge living room that sat at the center of the Pride House wasn’t big enough for him to walk off his agitation. He couldn’t leave on the off chance she might come by to see Elissa. He couldn’t change into his Tiger in case she decided to call him. He was in limbo. A fucking purgatory of his own making.


Stupid impatient fucking shit for brains.


It had been three days since she’d spoken to him. Three days since he’d touched her. Since he’d kissed her lips and buried himself in her heavenly body. Three long fucking days without his mate.


His Tiger scratched and snarled inside of him. Even his beast wanted to kick his ass for fucking things up.


Chapter Fifteen