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

“Are you sure about this? There is no going back once we do this,” he explained, offering one last chance to refuse.


He didn’t know how he would survive if she walked out now, but the choice was hers. Always.


“I’m sure,” she replied, her voice husky with need.


Hunter held Elissa’s curious lust filled gaze as his fingers lengthened to claws. Her surprised gasp was rough and hypnotic. His beast wanted more of that sound. And he wanted it now. The predator inside of him growled low in his chest as he sliced through the elastic waistband and tore the flimsy fabric from her supple hips.


Using more care with her bra, Hunter’s claws receded. With human hands once more, he released the clasp between her precious breasts. His claws would never go near her supple skin. Oh no, Hunter never wanted to hurt his delicate mate in any way.


Chapter Eleven