C.D. Gorri

He’s been looking for someone to hold on to. She’s been waiting for the right guy. This Jersey Devil has a jaded past. Too many loveless affairs, sleazy backroom deals, and an overall loss of his love for life has led Maximillian Leeds to one conclusion. He needs a change. What could be more different for a city slicker than buying a ranch in Northern New Jersey? There’s just one problem. He has no idea how to run a farm/ranch/thing. What’s he even supposed to do on a horse? An announcement in a supernatural newsletter gets him a misfit group of lone Shifters that all have one thing in common. They each need an anchor to settle their beasts. Good thing the Motley Crewd Ranch is fully insured. Thinking he's made a big mistake, Max changes his tune when he meets his fated mate at the Devil’s Food Bakery. The pouty-lipped maker of decadent delights makes his mouth water. Can this Jersey Devil convince the curvy baker to be his?

Motley Crewed Shifters

Being the first to march my mate down the aisle we’d set up in the brand new barn right after Thanksgiving was a delight I never would have expected. 


As we stood side by side, having just said our vows, I leaned over to kiss my new bride, but the sound of screeching drew me up short. 


Jezebel gasped, covering her mouth as she snorted a laugh, and I joined her, watching chaos erupt among our small wedding party. The Crew was all there, of course. As was Max’s grandmother, Mrs. O’Hare, who catered, Sherry Morgan, and her mate, Seff McAllister. 


Even better, Jezebel’s father was able to attend with a nurse accompanying him. It was a surprise for my mate, and she’d cried when she saw him. Especially when Max gave her the wedding present he and Penelope had picked out for her. 


They’d paid for the man’s retirement home for the next five years, ensuring he would get the best care possible. 


BOOK 2:EPILOGUE