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

Jezebel explained her abilities to me after her meeting with her deceased grandmother, and I was riveted.


My woman was so goddamn special. She sat there, her big blue eyes focused on me as she spoke her beautiful truth.


She had a job to do. A scary job, truth be told, but she didn’t seem afraid of it. Only of me leaving because of it.


“You’re magic, Angel. Pure magic and whatever you need from me, you’ve got it. You’re mine, remember? My mate,” I whispered, reveling in the profundity of it all as I dragged her to me with my hands on her flushed cheeks.


The sweet scent of her arousal filled the air, and my cock thumped behind my jeans. She was so giving, so free with her feelings when it came to me.


An open book just waiting for me to read the pages of her heart. And I would. I did. I memorized them. Etched them into my fucking soul.


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