Happy Sunday, lovelies!
I’m back! I haven’t dropped off the face of the earth, but last week was crazy busy. Between the EDJ, edits for two different stories and my WIP’s deadline, I had no time for anything else. Fortunately, things are slowly starting to return to normal. The WIP has been submitted, one of the edits has been returned and the other is almost done.
Also, I got some smexy cover art to share with you! To celebrate I’m sharing a snippet from Alpha’s Alpha. You might remember these two guys…
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“I’m not the scared cat here, lion.”
Alkaline licked his lips. His gaze roved over Lee, his breath hitching. Yeah, there was not an inkling of fear in the man before him. He was proud, strong, confident. And a hard, delicious male specimen. Lust sizzled in his veins. Lee’s touch scorched him even over his clothes. The animal within him chanted a thundering beat in his heart. Mine. Mine. Mine.
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Lee never thought he’d find his mate at a club, but even less so, did he expect him to be, Alkaline, the leader of the mafia organization known as the Claws. If the lion shifter were not an alpha, things might be easier, but as it is, his mate is bent on keeping them apart. Not that it matters to Lee, he’ll hunt him down and make him his.
Alkaline doesn’t do sweet. Nor vulnerable. Nor submissive. So when his lion decides that his soulmate is an alpha puma, he refuses to accept it. After all, whoever heard of two alphas mating? However, resisting Lee is harder than he ever imagined.
With two men battling for dominance, who will end up on top? And will their romance survive the match?