Happily Ever Alpha Paranormal Romance Boxed Set:
Sexy Shifters, Wickedly Cool Witches, Werewolves, Vampires,
Gargoyles, Demons, Psychics, & More!
Publication date: January 26th 2016
Genres: Paranormal Romance
When Once Upon A Time Isn’t Enough
Happily Ever Alpha – From Twenty-Two NY Times, USA Today, and Amazon Bestselling Authors
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*TWENTY-ONE FULL-LENGTH NOVELS AND NOVELLAS! NO CLIFFHANGERS!*
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HAPPILY EVER ALPHA
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EXCERPT FROM WOLF’S DESIRE BY AMBRIELLE KIRK
Copyright © 2014 Ambrielle Kirk, Amber Ella Monroe
A deep penetrating sensation hit Aiden, capturing his
next breath and forcing him to stumble back. Intense hunger and
wanting overtook him, and he almost dropped his bag. He shivered and
waves of conflicting feelings ran throughout him. He parted his mouth
in shock. His taste buds swelled, and his manhood stirred behind the
zipper of his pants.
He’d never had this type of reaction to any client.
Yet, Keira was not just any
client. There was a reason he was good at his profession. His sense
of smell and the ability to detect fear and danger within
milliseconds were his greatest assets. This same sense of smell told
him the woman inside was his mate.
Fuck.
There was no other explanation. Or perhaps he’d
completely lost it. Had he made a mistake by taking this job? He
should have turned this assignment down and remained retired. He was
no use to a client if his nose was playing tricks on him. But had his
nose ever deceived him?
This woman—Keira Ellis—was
his mate.
His wolf rejoiced, but this feral need to take, ravish,
and claim her confused his human side.
“Mr. Price?” Thomas opened the door a little wider.
Aiden swallowed as more of the woman’s scent slammed
into him. He stepped over the threshold, ready to meet the woman who
inflamed his heart with desire.
Thomas nodded once and then began to back away. “There
are preparations to be made for dinner. Francine will be around this
evening to assist you with anything else you may need during your
stay.” With that, he left Aiden in the doorway.
Aiden scanned the room for Ms. Ellis, but she wasn’t
anywhere to be seen and he didn’t hear a sound. But Ms. Ellis was
in there, all right. He could smell the subtle fragrance of her
perfume.
This was some sort of an office or maybe just a library.
Rows of bookcases lined the walls. A massive red oak desk sat in the
center of the room. The big black chair behind it was empty. There
was a leather-bound book open in the center of the desk and a
fountain pen lying beside it.
Aiden picked up his bags, not wanting to leave his
weapons in the hallway. Just as he took a step past the door, a gust
of fresh wind rolled in his direction and a strong, relaxing aura
overtook him. Aiden turned toward the breeze. A woman sat with a book
in her hand in front of an open bay window. A powerful energy rushed
down his spine, and his mouth became dry.
Ms. Ellis didn’t pay him any attention. She was busy
reading the book on her lap. She sat on a plump cushion with her legs
crossed; the curtains billowed around her. Her hair was wound in a
bun at her nape. When she bowed her head, Aiden admired the long
gracefulness of her neck. She looked extremely young—which wasn’t
something Aiden expected.
The dress she wore clung to her ripe breasts. Her arms,
the color of warm melted caramel, were completely exposed. The sole
of one foot was bared to him. It was small, delicate, and looked baby
soft.
Another hot flash of feral need spread through Aiden’s
core. His nostrils flared as he identified the mesmerizing scent.
Besides another set of lavender in the vase poised on the desk was
the smell of something sweeter. Like a fruit. Peaches.
At that moment she chose to look up.
Gods, she was beautiful. Young and beautiful. Delicate
and exotic.
Her eyelashes fluttered as she focused on him. Deep
hazel eyes examined him from head to toe with precision. Her plush
lips parted as she observed him, and her eyebrows lifted momentarily,
hinting at a bit of surprise.
Why had he expected an older woman? Maybe because
Jamison Ellis was in his late fifties? Perhaps she was his daughter
and not his wife, but nothing in the files indicated the Ellises had
any children.
When she closed the book and placed it on the sill
beside her, he noticed her fingernails were painted a deep red.
He attempted to regain his composure and met her at the
bay window.
He dropped his duffle bags, and the heavy weight hit the
floor with a thud. “Aiden Price reporting for duty, ma’am.”
A shy smile crossed her face. “Call me Keira.”
He wanted Keira. He wanted her to
himself.
At his side. In his arms. On his
bed.
Without a doubt, the wolf knew the connection between
the pair. She was the one the animal craved to possess. She would
make both of them happy. Satisfied, not just temporarily, but
indefinitely. Now that the wolf inside him had identified his mate,
he would hunger for her, never really fulfilled unless she accepted
his bite and the bond that would make them whole.
“Hello, Keira.” Everything about her was beautiful.
Even her name was mesmerizing. His soul warmed, and he couldn’t
keep his eyes off her. Whatever he’d learned during his training
over fifteen years ago about containing strong emotions toward a
client was now only a distant memory. “I hope I wasn’t
interrupting, but I was told to report at 1500 hours sharp.”
“I was only reading.” She picked up the paperback
book she had set down and waved it in front of him before putting it
back.
Aiden noted on the cover a knight in full armor
embracing a scantily dressed woman. She was into romance novels and
happily ever afters. Interesting.
“Forgive me, but this assignment was impromptu. I’d like to
perform a physical inspection of the property and surrounding areas.”
Keira squinted up at him in confusion. Her gaze traveled
once again from his head to his toe, and then lingered on the bags
near his feet before trailing back up. She pursed her lips before
saying, “That leather bag looks heavy. What do you have in it?”
“Weapons.”
Her lips parted slightly in shock. “Do you think
you’ll need them?”
“The report says you’re a moderately high-risk
client. They’re for your protection.”
She frowned and wrinkled her brow.
Aiden moved closer. He longed to touch her; he wanted to
console her. “Don’t worry. I’m highly skilled and effective at
what I do. I’m the man who will keep you safe.”
The delicate veins shifted on her neck as she swallowed.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
She didn’t seem to show the same instant bond he did,
but then again she was human. His mate was human? Was it a mistake?
Maybe the smell of her perfume clouded his wolf’s judgment.
He was here to protect Keira Ellis, not take her to bed.
He had rules. One of them was: never fuck a client.
This feeling would fade…perhaps. And if it didn’t,
he’d worry about that later.
There was something else he registered in her scent.
Keira Ellis was afraid. Along with the aura of ripe
peaches, the air was also tinged with an abundance of fear and
apprehension. Aiden felt sorry for her. He’d lost many he loved
over the years, but nothing could have been as terrible as losing a
spouse to a killer.
“According to Thomas, there is a room where I’ll be
staying. I’d like to drop off my bags and tour of the property, if
you don’t mind.” Aiden looked over her shoulders at yet another
pot of lavender sitting against the bay window. “After that, I
won’t inconvenience you anymore.”
She nodded and dropped her gaze to the floor. “I’ll
have Thomas show you. He knows this property very well.” She picked
up her book again.
He’d been dismissed for a romance novel hero. Very
interesting.
Aiden grimaced. “You misunderstand. You hired me as
your bodyguard. Twenty-four seven. Except during times calling for
privacy. The terms of the contract require me to be in your presence
or not less than a room away, depending on the situation and the
security at the present time. Were you not made aware of these
arrangements or did you not request them?”
“It’s just I’ve never had a bodyguard.” Her
voice sounded strained and troubled, and tears pooled in her eyes.
“Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. If someone
killed me tomorrow, no one would care.”
“I would care,” Aiden said without hesitation. “And
I won’t let that happen.”
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