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Sober Chronicles, Tome 2 : Slade's Feisty Mate



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Slade Carmichael, second oldest were-saber toothed tiger, is happy his brother Alaric found his mate. He can’t wait to begin mate-dreaming about his own mate and get started on the next chapter of his life.

She-wolf Gretchen Havers is thrilled her best friend, Aubrey, found her mate at the were-fights and is happy to help Aubrey’s new family get settled in the supernatural hotel where she works. It is just a typical night, until a sexy guy walks in the front door, locks eyes with her, and promptly passes out.

She never expected her mate to purr, but she’s thrilled she’s found her truemate. She’s always thought of wolves as being the most awesome shifters because of their hunting skills and beautiful fur coats, but she’s beginning to think that tigers are pretty awesome too. Especially her truemate, who thinks she smells like butterscotch and likes how feisty she is.

Contains m/f interaction, a lot of pleasures, and several creamy puns.

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Gretchen Havers stared at the newly mated wolf couple as they snuggled in front of the hotel desk. Gretchen had been the assistant to the manager, her best friend Aubrey Night, since the hotel opened three years earlier. As a wolf shifter, Gretchen had seen her fair share of public displays of affection during the years, but there was something about the scene tonight that made her ache in a special way.

She had a fantastic life. Aubrey was a great boss and also happened to be the only sister of the master vampire of the city of Belle Terra. Caleb was a good male who ruled the city fairly, and Gretchen had known him almost her entire life. When Caleb had the supernatural hotel built and made Aubrey the manager, Gretchen had been excited to get out of her parents’ house and away from the pack. It wasn’t that she didn’t love being a wolf, because she did. There really was nothing better in her mind than shifting and going for a long run through the pack-owned woods in town.

But, she could admit, that watching the couple wiggle obscenely together in front of her made something very deep in the center of her body ache. The full moon was in a week. She would just chalk up the feelings to early-full-moonitis, something her grandmother said was akin to what humans called ants in the pants.

Smiling at the thought of her favorite grandmother, she decided to give her a call after her shift at work was over.

“Okay, everything is in order, Mr. Jackson. I just need your signature on the screen.”

He stopped trying to suck his mate’s spine through her neck and lifted his head, his eyes the amber of his beast. The amber color faded as he straightened and picked up the stylus. “Room service? We don’t want to leave.”

She pressed a red button on the tablet’s screen to bring up the room service menu. “You can order right now, and it will be up in approximately thirty minutes.”

“You order, babe,” he said gruffly. “I can’t see straight because all I can think about is getting you naked.”

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