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 turned Gretchen under the spray of warm water to rinse the shampoo from her hair. He’d insisted on getting her undressed and into the shower as soon as they’d finished explaining the situation to Hunter.


“I can’t believe you got this done today,” she said, running her hands over his already healed chest in awe.


It was the surprise he’d gotten for her. A way for her to understand where she belonged in his life. He was so fucking happy she liked it.


Directly over his heart and spanning most of the left side of his body, Reg now sported an intricate, and magically crafted, tattoo that he’d gotten specifically for his mate.


He had spent over an hour being tattooed by a very efficient, semi-sadistic Witch who used magic to wield his ink gun at ten times the Regular speed.


Chapter Book3 Epilogue