A WILD WOLF…
Taryn yearned for the freedom to find a place where she belonged. A place where she was loved and could love without fear. The first time she saw Jett, her heart and mind knew he was the one for her.

A SEXY AS SIN SHIFTER…

Jett nearly lost his place in the Mystic Wolves because of one wild wolf. Now, she’s saved his life, and his wolf wants her for their own. Can he trust her not to betray them all?

A BOND THEY COULDN’T DENY…

Taryn and Jett fight the attraction they’ve felt simmering between them, until danger almost takes what is most precious away… an unyielding love they’d never thought they deserved to have.

Taryn is trapped in an abusive pack. Her father is the Alpha and he is sadistic and powerful, feeding off the pain and fear of his pack but mostly off the pain he inflicts on his daughter.

Jett feels like a failure to his Alpha and his pack. While guarding the wolf who almost killed his Alpha’s mate he scented Taryn recognizing her as his mate.

He hasn’t scented his mate in a while, but as he’s performing in the pack’s club in Sturgis, he not only scents her but sees her dancing and teasing him.

There is more going on that night, and as a result Jett’s life could be forfeit. Taryn manages to convince the Mystic Wolves she can help, not an easy task when she has the scent of the ones who attacked. However, she is more than willing to sacrifice herself if she fails to save Jett.

This is a favorite scene.

Jett looked over his shoulder, checking on their sleeping guest. Something in the vicinity of his heart twitched at the image of her in obvious distress. He didn’t like the smell of her blood mixed with the unique scent. After sufficiently dressing, he grabbed a bottle of water and walked back to where she slept, easing the jacket back from her shoulder. The torn and jagged wound made him gasp. He wondered why she hadn’t started to heal.

A touch to her forehead let him know she was warmer than was normal. Fear for her safety snaked up his spine. He got back to his feet and walked out to the bar area where he found the phone.

He punched in Zayn and Cora’s number, uncaring of the time. Zayn answered on the second ring.

“What the hell do you want?”

“Taryn is bleeding and hotter than a shifter should be. She needs medical attention.” Jett didn’t add anything more, figuring Zayn would fill in the blanks.

“Damn, how bad is it?” The second to the Mystic Wolves didn’t sound half asleep anymore, or angry.

Jett looked back toward the open door to the office, wishing he could see through walls. “No clue, man. I didn’t know she’d been attacked.”

The sound of rustling fabric came through the line. “We will be there in an hour, give or take a few. If she wakes up before we get there give her some water, but nothing else. I’m bringing Alaina with me,” Cora said and then hung up before Jett could ask her more.

His gaze snapped back to the darkened room at the sound of a low moan, instantly alert. He heard the voice of a tortured woman and it broke his heart. His feet were carrying him across the concrete floor before he’d thought about his actions.

She’d kicked off the blanket, her head thrashed in the wake of a nightmare. In a protective move he leaped the dozen feet separating them just as her back bowed, catching her when she would have fallen out of the chair. He was astounded at her slight figure.

When she didn’t wake up, he carried her over to the large couch, wishing he’d had the foresight to clean it off. Retracing his steps, he grabbed another blanket and lay it over the cold surface before putting her down.

Her arms locked around his neck, feverish eyes opened. “Don’t leave me, please.”

Jett found himself mesmerized by her sky blue eyes. Her arms fell away as quickly as they grabbed him. He rearranged her body, making her more comfortable, not wanting to look too closely at what that meant. For now, Jett did what he could until Cora and Alaina showed up with their mates. He got a cool wet cloth and washed her face and neck. When he reached the black leather jacket, he was reluctant to remove it, but again knew she’d rest more comfortably out of the garment.

Getting women out of their clothes was something he excelled at, but he’d never undressed an unconscious one before. “Fuck it.” Jett let his claws lengthen, easing beneath the edge he sliced the arm off one side then the other. Under his watchful eyes she slept on, looking like something the cat drug in with her ripped jacket and torn up shoulder. Another wound in her side seeped blood. Jett lifted the blood soaked shirt, wondering how the hell she’d gotten the injury without her clothing getting damaged.

He got up from the sofa, getting the ice bucket from the corner bar and filling it with warm water. He’d never seen himself act as a nurse before. Most shifters healed on their own, or would need a little assistance, usually between the thighs of a woman. Didn’t mean they didn’t get hurt, they just didn’t last.

His brows drew together at the gashes in her side. They looked like she’d been gouged by a wolf, much like what he’d had in the fight earlier. He lifted his own T-shirt, expecting to see similar marks, only pinkened skin marred the area. By tomorrow even that would be tanned with no visible signs.

Without a conscious thought, Jett shredded the bloodied tank, leaving her in a lace black bra that didn’t contain as much as display her gorgeous breasts. However, he wasn’t turned on by the sight of her breasts as he was horrified by the amount of blood she’d clearly been losing, while he’d been blissfully unaware. The black coat and top had masked it, but he was a shifter for fuck sake.

A hot sensation burned through him, and Jett sucked in the anger threatening to swallow him whole. He’d find out who caused the damage and make them pay.
Boon, Elle. Jett’s Wild Wolf: Mystic Wolves Book 3 . Elle Boon. Kindle Locations (395 – 429). Kindle Edition.

Taryn has more than one secret, and the revelations are not only shocking but intriguing as well.

I’m am thoroughly enjoying this re-read. I had forgotten how twisted things were outside of the Mystic and Iron Wolf packs.

Intense, with hold your breath action and plenty of heat as yet another Mystic Wolf gets his mate.

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

Elle Boon

Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’s known for her penchant of dropping F-bombs like a boss, needing coffee before she’s human, and blessing so many hearts, she is going for sainthood.

She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, being that she’s athletically challenged and all. She loves where this new journey has taken her. She writes what she loves to read, all things romance, whether it’s erotic, contemporary, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after.

Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.

Joni and Atlas are two shifters from different worlds…

But, when they find each other and realize they’re truemates, nothing short of an apocalypse will stop them from claiming each other.

Joni’s… wolf has been beaten out of her. Her friends have all found truemates. Mystic no longer feels like home, and to top it off, the shifter she knows is her mate has turned tail and ran from her. She’s tired of being the one left behind, this time, she’s going to be the one to leave and find her own destiny even if that means being alone for the rest of her life. However, she finds a crew who not only takes her in, they show her just what it means to stand and fight for herself.

Atlas… has always known his destiny was to become the alpha of the White Bear Clan. At the age of seven he’d not only lost his father; his bear became a beast that his entire family feared. For years, he searched for his truemate, finding her in a tiny package that was sure to set his clan on its ears. By the time he returned to claim her, she was gone.

When Atlas finds Joni with a menagerie of shifters, he’s ready to battle them all, until he realizes they’ve taken her in as one of hers. As his troubles follow him, her new pack fight alongside Atlas and Joni. But when the last shifter falls, will they still have the bond that brought them together?

***Warning*** Contains lots of action, crazy shifters, bears, wolves, and a crazy dragon named Lula along with Fey Queen and her two mates and even…babies in purple sparkly baby carriages “wink”.

I love the Mystic Wolves but for some reason I have only reviewed the first two. I think it may have been because I inhaled those books and then got busy. Now I have to go back and re-read the rest because this book is awesome!

Joni’s wolf is in hiding of sorts, she can’t shift and her wolf won’t come out. The two of them have suffered so much abuse at the hands of her former Alpha. When Atlas leaves her it’s the final blow. Heartbroken she leaves Mystic and finds herself drawn to Wolf’s Run a small town with kind hearted folks. For some reason she doesn’t sense they are shifters.

Hollis and Annie are the Alpha pair of a motley crew of shifters, all types of shifters. They have helped all of them and are going to help Joni too.

Atlas, had to return home to claim his rightful spot as Alpha and take a mate. What he finds when he gets there is not what he expects and he is thoroughly disgusted with the former Alpha’s mate for even suggesting such a union.

As Alpha he can change things, make them better and best of all take his true mate, Joni. This is not going to be an easy task, his clan is about the White Bear prophesy and the purity of bloodlines and Joni is a wolf.

After an interesting visit with Niall, Lula helps Atlas get to Joni.

This is a favorite scene.

“Lead the way, Joni.” He knew where she’d been staying. Her scent was everywhere, making his bear crazy. However, the strongest place was above the barn not too far from the main house. Luckily for all of them, there were no males, other than Hollis, who he could detect having come and gone from there recently.

Joni jerked her eyes up to his, her green eyes weary. “Why are you really here?”

Her question startled him. “What do you mean? I came as soon as I settled things at home. I’d have come sooner if things weren’t such a shitshow, and I’d have known it was safe to claim you sooner.”

“Bullshit. You could’ve claimed me before you left. You knew I wanted you,” she gasped, covering her mouth with her hand. “Forget I said that.” Joni hurried up the stairs.

He wouldn’t allow her to run from him, not again, not ever. With speed, he swept her off her feet and into his arms, taking the stairs two and three at a time. “Put me down, you big oaf.” She beat at his shoulder ineffectually.

“Sweetheart, you can hit me, bite me, hell, even claw me if you’d like, but I won’t be putting you down until we get a few things settled.” He shifted her so that one hand was free, and he could open the door without breaking it down.

“Does this whole barbarian thing work with the ladies?” she asked, her green eyes shooting sparks up at him.

Atlas tugged her the scant inches closer so that their noses were almost touching, her breath fanning his face. “I wouldn’t know. You’re the first female I’ve ever almost had to kidnap,” he teased.

Her intoxicating scent flared, sweet orange and roses hit his senses, letting him know she wasn’t as angry as she let on. Oh, she was a little upset. There was no doubt about it, but she still wanted him. Now he just needed to prove to her he hadn’t left because he didn’t want her just as badly.

“Glad I’m the first for something,” she grumbled.

He tried not to smile at the tone of her jealousy, but damn, she was so fucking cute and sexy all rolled into one perfect mate. “You’ll be the first and last for many things, Joni,” he assured her, letting her hear the honesty in his words.

“You can put me down now.” Joni squirmed in his arms.

“I like you right where you are.” He let her slide down his body even though it was the last thing he wanted, her slight frame making his much larger one shiver. “See, that was a first. I’ve never felt that for a female, ever.”

Joni turned away from him, marching across the open space. With her back to him, he could see her stiffen. “What was a first, besides the kidnapping thing?”

“I’ve never felt like that from just holding a female. Dammit, Joni, look at me,” he ordered. When she didn’t, he took two steps toward her.

“Don’t, Atlas, give me a second to collect my thoughts. I can’t think with you…so close.” She held up her hand, her back still to him.

“Why?” he asked.

“What do you mean?” she asked, turning to face him.

“Why do you need a second? Why do you want me to stay away?” He knew the last was said with more growl than not, but fuck, he’d spent too long without without her.

“You didn’t seem to have any problem leaving me after we spent weeks dancing around one another. I all but threw myself at you when we were together. You knew I…I had feelings for you, but all the sudden, you were gone, and I was left with this big hole in my life. Once again, Joni was left with nobody to care for her. I was on the outside looking in while everybody else found their other half. I’m done being a—second class citizen. I’ll be damned if I’m your dirty little secret. I get it. You’re the big bad bear who can’t have some fucking female wolf shifter who can’t even shift anymore.”

Atlas watched as twin tears rolled down her cheeks. He couldn’t stand there and allow her to think he didn’t care. Screw her needing or wanting space, his bear was ready to tear things apart if he didn’t have her in his arms again. “That’s not how it was, if you would let me explain,” he murmured once he was close enough to hold her.

Like a wild animal, she beat at his chest. Atlas let her hit him, let her yell until he felt her calm, or run out of energy. Either way, he held her until she couldn’t stand on her own. “Can I speak now, Konese’?” he asked as he settled them on the sofa in the living area, ignoring the creaking of the furniture underneath him.

“If you break Hollis’s and Annie’s couch your gonna pay to replace it.” She rubbed her face against his plaid shirt, her tears wetting the material. “I’ll replace anything I break.” He ran his fingers through her hair, lifting the long locks up to his nose, inhaling her unique scent. She tried to push away from him. “Stop trying to move out of my arms, woman.”

“Some things you break can’t be fixed, Atlas,” she snarled.

He leaned back so that he could see her face. “Goddess, you’re beautiful, Konese’.”

“What does that mean?” She blinked up at him.

“What does that mean?” She blinked up at him.

“Beautiful in Mohican. My clan have strong roots from the Mohicans.” He bent and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

“Like Last of the Mohicans?” she asked.

“The telling of the story is like many things, not quite true. Do you truly think that three men and two women, one disguised as a bear, could truly do so much if one wasn’t truly a bear? And do you think that they would allow the capture of their female, without punishment? In times such as those, it would’ve been best to let them think they’d been killed, succumbing to death on a cliff, allowing them the ability to mourn through human funerals, do you not agree?” Atlas continued to run his hand up and down her back, feeling the tension leave her slight frame.

“So, you’re saying the history books are wrong?” she asked.

He shrugged. “I’m saying that it’s possible the situation wasn’t quite the way it was presented.”

She huffed. “Why are we even talking about this?”

“You brought it up, Konose’,” he reminded her.

“That’s right. Like I said, you can’t fix everything you break with your big bear ass. Let me go.” She took a deep breath.

“Tell me what I broke that I can’t fix. We’ll start there and work my way up, but there’s no chance in hell I’m letting you go, ever again. You’re my truemate, and you know it. You can feel it, just as I can. Why’re you fighting us?” Her anger was making his bear rake at him.

“Seriously? Atlas, you’re clearly an alpha. I’m not even a real wolf, not anymore.”

He gave her a slight shake, careful of his strength. “Listen to me, little one. Even if you were fully human, you’re mine. I don’t give two shits about your abilities. I only know you’re mine.”
Boon, Elle. Atlas’s Forbidden Wolf (Mystic Wolves Book 7) . Elle Boon. Kindle Locations (1603-1654.) Kindle Edition.

So many crazy and interesting things happen with their mating. There’s much intrigue surrounding Atlas’ clan and the feelings within it.

A thoroughly enjoyable read, with action, intrigue, and plenty of heat.

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

  Elle Boon

Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’s known for her penchant of dropping F-bombs like a boss, needing coffee before she’s human, and blessing so many hearts, she is going for sainthood.

She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, being that she’s athletically challenged and all. She loves where this new journey has taken her. She writes what she loves to read, all things romance, whether it’s erotic, contemporary, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after.

Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.

Accidentally Wolf…

Zayn finds Cora suffering from mating fever. As he fights the urge to claim her, his wolf wants her for his mate. From the moment Cora lays eyes on Zayn she wanted to climb him like a tree. Niall, the alpha and his brother, tells him to keep his dick and fangs to himself, but within hours he finds it impossible. Cora goes from being human to an Accidental Wolf more than happily, she just hopes she can survive when danger strikes.

His Perfect Wolf…

Niall had given up on finding love, he’d watched his brother Zayn fall for his mate, and decided he needed a mother for his son, and a mate for his own. When he finds Alaina, his wolf stood up and took notice. Alaina woke up with no memory, but the one thing they both knew was they wanted each other. As they explore their attraction, danger follows her to Mystic. Niall will have to battle a pack of shifters bent on taking what was his, and kill the man who claims to be his mate’s father.

Cora is a veterinarian and as such she can’t turn away from an animal in need. While out for a run she comes across a wolf pup caught in a trap. After freeing the little guy he bites her while she’s getting him in a position to carry.

Now you know that wasn’t just a wolf bite, the little guy is the Alpha of Mystic River’s son. Cora is in the throws of a fever when Zayn shows up to get his nephew. She confronts him in a towel having just taken a shower and then passes out.

It takes some convincing but she goes with Zayn. This is a favorite scene when she wakes up.

He studied her. Even in sleep she looked serious, a bundle of feisty, indignant, ferocious, takes no shit woman. Zayn raked his hand through his hair, not liking the way he couldn’t stop thinking about Cora. Maybe he should’ve sent her to his brother’s. “I don’t want you,” he muttered, turning on his heel, he retraced his steps. The erection tenting his jeans made the statement a complete lie, one he was glad his brother wasn’t there to witness.

Dinner needed to be cooked, and if nothing else, it would take his mind off the woman lying in his bed. Tonight was Niall’s night at the bar, and his nephew Nolan would be arriving within a couple hours. His unwanted house guest would undoubtedly be hungry too. He defrosted several steaks, prepared a handful of baked potatoes and pulled out the fixings for a salad.

The sound of the shower coming on had his head turning toward the master suite. Several times he was sure he’d heard her breathing change, indicating she’d woken up, but each time he’d checked, she appeared to be asleep. Either she was a really good faker, or she was extremely exhausted. The last time he checked, her fever had gone down. It had only been a few hours since they’d arrived at his home, which meant she’d only been marked a handful of hours. Usually the first bite’s effect lasted for up to forty-eight hours unless the next bite occurred, or the appetite for sex was appeased, or both. But, in the words of his wise brother, he was keeping his fangs and his dick to himself, or he’d have an unwanted, accidental wolf mate.

He could still send her to his brother’s or one of the other pack member’s houses, but he’d be damned before he’d allow another wolf, or man, to touch what was his…or what he was protecting, he silently corrected himself.

Cora walked into his kitchen, shattering his hard won self-control.

Goddess, she was sexy. She obviously had no clue how good she looked in a pair of cut off jean shorts with their frayed ends and ribbed tank top, sans bra. She’d towel dried her hair, but left the wet mass down, the ends still had drops of water he longed to reach out and catch with his finger.

“Um, can I help with anything?” Cora asked.

He closed his eyes and shook his head.

“Okay then.” She turned to walk out on the patio.

“No, I mean yes. You can make the salad if you want.”

An expression of puzzlement flickered over her beautiful face. “Yeah. Sure. I can do that.”

It took monumental effort for Zayn to move back and make room for Cora to step up to the center island where all the salad fixings were laid. All he wanted to do was walk up and rub against her. Mark her with his scent and then his bite.
Boon, Elle. Mystic Wolves: Accidentally Wolf Book 1 and His Perfect Wolf Book 2 (pp. 29-31). Elle Boon. Kindle Edition.

This book is hotter than hot, amusing and fun, with some tense moments as well. We meet Kellen (Iron Wolves) in this book, it was interesting seeing him as a secondary character.

Lots of interaction with Niall, the Alpha and Nolan, the pup. However the focus is on Zayn and Cora and their insane attraction to each other.

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

In this book Nolan wants his dad to find a mate so he can be happy like his uncle Zayn. Not an easy fete when none of the wolves around you are the one.

Fate is an interesting beast, Alaina is home for a visit and immediately she is told she is going to be mated within forty-eight hours. Having none of that she sneaks away seeking her mother’s family in Mystic River.

Missing her turn she decides to continue on her path up the mountain to the lodge getting a flat tire. Resigned she sets off on foot through the woods as she scents wolves.

This is a favorite scene as Niall responds to a scream.

When he became aware of three new scents of shifters in his territory from the pack that had sworn to not enter his lands, Niall’s wolf snarled. He’d recognize their smell in a crowd of hundreds after the run in they’d had when Cora had been taken. Had Zayn not already turned her—Niall’s heart ached at the knowledge he’d have lost more than just a sister-in-law. He slowed his pursuit. The female scent of orange blossoms and ginger turned to fear, unmistakable to him. He knew in that moment she wasn’t with the shifters chasing her, and by the tracks in the ground he could see they were most definitely corralling her. His ears didn’t pick up any sounds of a struggle, which caused his stomach to clench.

The female’s scent followed the fey trail and then stopped. He followed the three wolves’ path, taking precious time so he didn’t miss anything. He turned his nose up and howled, a warning should they still be in the area. Niall would remember the smell, and he’d exact punishment for being in his territory. For now, he followed the unmistakable scent of the orange blossom and ginger female, its intriguing smell made the man and wolf want to mate with her.

At the edge of a cliff he thought he’d lost all traces until he smelled blood, the sickening coppery scent was something he’d never forget. Looking down, Niall saw the woman lying in a heap twenty or so feet down at the bottom of the hill. Without wasting time or thought for his own safety, he began the slippery decent.

A few times he almost lost his footing, but in wolf form he was much more agile. By the time he reached the fallen woman, he’d prayed to every deity he could think of, hoping he’d find her alive. He’d shifted back to human before he’d completely hit the bottom. With shaky hands, Niall brushed her long brown hair back from her face. His breath caught in his throat. She was drop-dead gorgeous, even with a few cuts and scratches.

He let his breath out when he felt how warm she was. Her chest rose and fell, but her left arm was held against her, it appeared to be twice the size of the right one.

Niall ran his hands over her legs and sides, checking for other breaks. A moan escaped the woman on the ground. Her eyes fluttered open, a dark brown gaze stared back at him. He could get lost in their amber depths. “Don’t move, babe. I think you’ve got a broken arm and maybe a few other injuries. Can you tell me your name?”

“I…I don’t know?” Tears welled in her beautiful eyes.

“Hey, listen it’s okay.” Niall wiped at a tear on her cheek. “You took a pretty hard knock to the head. My name’s Niall Malik,” he said in a soft voice. “I’ll call my sister-in-law, she’s a doctor, and have her meet us at my place if you think you’re up to the trip on foot. If not, I can call for one of my guys to bring in an ATV, but I think that would be more jarring on you.”

She nodded. “Okay.

Her instant agreement worried him. He didn’t know her, but was pretty sure it wasn’t normal for her to automatically agree.

He placed one arm under her legs, the other behind her back. She kept a death grip on her injured arm, but her pale features worried him the most. He sent a call to his pack, needing his bike picked up and wanting their territory scouted for the intruders. Within seconds, he had several members’ affirmations they were on their way.

“You’re really strong,” the woman in his arms murmured.

She felt right in his arms, her head nuzzling into his neck made his dick stand at attention.

Niall picked up the pace to his home. The last thing she needed was to be mauled by him when she was obviously going into shock and hurting.

The feel of her warm breath fanning over his neck didn’t calm his hormones, nor the feel of her teeth scraping over his shoulder. “Careful, babe. You keep doing that and I’m liable to drop you.” His voice came out much deeper than normal, his wolf coming to the surface.

A single swipe of her tongue, followed by a gentle nip, and then she said, “You’d never hurt us.”
Boon, Elle. Mystic Wolves: Accidentally Wolf Book 1 and His Perfect Wolf Book 2 (pp. 191-194). Elle Boon. Kindle Edition.

Alaina wakes with no memory but a distinct attraction to Niall. I love the way this relationship blossoms slowly, but with plenty of heat. Of course this path isn’t smooth. Other than the rogues that caused her fall, there’s still her father and the man he wants her to mate.

I loved the way little Nolan shows up and wins her heart even as she has already given it to his father.

Continuing with the next book in this series, I love these shifters!

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

Elle Boon

Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’s known for her penchant of dropping F-bombs like a boss, needing coffee before she’s human, and blessing so many hearts, she is going for sainthood.

She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, being that she’s athletically challenged and all. She loves where this new journey has taken her. She writes what she loves to read, all things romance, whether it’s erotic, contemporary, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after.

Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.

A tough as nails soldier and a bad girl on a motorcycle with a bite…when they collide, everything changes.

A WOMAN IN NEED OF SAVING…

Lyric Carmichael is a shifter in trouble. When a pack of rogue wolves attacks her, she knows she will have to fight for her life. Being a member of the Iron Wolves MC and a wolf shifter, she’s used to fighting, with the odds stacked against her, she’s not sure she’ll make it out alive.

A BADASS SOLDIER…

Rowan Shade, a member of the Special Forces has fought many battles, so wading into the fight to save a gorgeous woman is second nature. Being bitten by Lyric in order to save him from a fate worse than death, and finding out there are supernatural beings, is one of the most erotic experiences of his life. He just hopes they live long enough to explore more of this new and wild world.

A LOVE BEYOND REASON…

As Rowan and Lyric explore their new relationship, the danger to the pack intensifies. When they find out one of their own has betrayed them, the strength of the entire MC is needed in order for them all to survive the upcoming battle.

I am doing a re-read of all my favorite series, even as they get new additions.

This first book in the Iron Wolves series introduces us to several key characters.

First is Lyric, this is her story. Her brother Xan is second to their Alpha Kellen.

Then there is Syn, Kellen’s sister and Lyric’s best friend. As the book opens we also meet their friends Renee (Nene), Magee, and Jozlyn as they dance the night away at a club.

What was a fun and exhilarating night, turns deadly as a strange wolf attempts to kidnap Lyric as she leaves the restroom. In the events that follow, she has a human rescuer, one who is bitten by the leader of the mangy wolves.

Once Lyric realizes the man has been bitten and does the only thing she can, she soothes the first bite then bites him again, linking him to her pack instead of the unknown.

This is a favorite scene after Rowan shifts.

Rowan shook out his hands and rolled his head around like he was getting ready for a fight. He exhaled loudly and then inhaled. Kellen wasn’t sure what the fuck the guy thought was going to happen. He’d always been the less talk, more action type guy himself.

Without pausing, he opened himself to Rowan, barreling into the mind of the wolf and took over the shift. Fuck! Three shifts in one night, and he still had to do it again when they got back to the house. Rowan was probably crying like a bitch and wishing for death right about now. Only Kellen didn’t find him cowering in the corner of his mind. The man was trying to handle the pain without showing any outward signs. Obviously, Uncle Sam’s training was paying off.

After he made sure Rowan could hold the shift, he opened a connection to all three of his pack members. All right, my minions, follow me and don’t fuck around. I’m not in the mood to hunt, kill, or fuck Bambi. Dude, that is messed up on a level even Bodhi ain’t messed up on.

Xan nudged him in the side. Who wants to fuck Bambi? Unless she’s some new hot chick?

What is going on? Why can I hear you in my head? Rowan asked.

That’s the power of the alpha. Sorry, I sorta screwed you by not taking you to him for your first shift. I just thought we’d have a few days. Lyric’s voice sounded apologetic.

We will talk about it when we get to Rowan’s.

Kellen didn’t allow any room for arguments. With Xan taking the lead, he nipped Lyric, letting her know without words he wanted her to follow. Rowan, still in protective mode, would follow, of that Kellen had no doubt.

He understood more about Rowan in the moments he was inside his mind than he’d ever get talking to the man for days or weeks in a deep interrogation session. The man was definitely in lust with Lyric, and, if he wasn’t missing his mark, they were meant to be mates. Things were about to get interesting. He kept his chuckle to himself, knowing his best friend was gonna be one pissed off big brother when he realized his baby sister was about to be mated.
Boon, Elle. Lyric’s Accidental Mate (Iron Wolves MC 1 ~ Bite of the Moon) (Kindle Locations 555-572). Elle Boon. Kindle Edition.

I laughed way too hard at the Bambi references as Kellen realizes Rowans thoughts about turning.Lots of suspense as they try to figure out who has it in for Xan. As a message is left on one female’s car and another they discover is missing. Both of whom have shown interest in Xan.

Betrayal within the pack I didn’t see coming. References to the Mystic Pack, hmm do I have all of them? Looks like I have a lot of reading to do.

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

Elle Boon

Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’s known for her penchant of dropping F-bombs like a boss, needing coffee before she’s human, and blessing so many hearts, she is going for sainthood.

She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, being that she’s athletically challenged and all. She loves where this new journey has taken her. She writes what she loves to read, all things romance, whether it’s erotic, contemporary, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after.

Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.

Jase had his life mapped out in front of him. He was the leader of SEAL Team Phantom and planned to continue moving up in the ranks, until he met his mentor’s daughter. Falling for Brooke Frazee wasn’t on his agenda, but from the moment he saw the Admiral’s daughter, all bets were off.

Brooke’s life wasn’t always easy, but she dreamed of someday finding her happily ever after. She never planned on falling for a military man like her father, until she unexpectedly meets Jase Tyler at her door. The thought of being with him both terrified and excited her.

Jase knew Brooke was the woman for him. After declaring their love for each other they were forced to part ways, for reasons Brooke will never understand. Jase is left with his heart in shreds as he’s shipped off on a mission, unsure of his return. Will war make him forget everything he’s leaving behind or will his mission leave him branded as a traitor?

Brooke was shattered when Jase left, but she was forced to move on with her life even though her dreams had changed. She’s not prepared when the man from her past walks back through the door, or for the secrets they uncover while on the run from danger.

Jase, no longer a member of Phantom Team, but not knowing who else he can trust to protect what he holds dear, calls on his former SEAL Team. As they reunite as a unit and work together, they find out that nothing is what it seems. If Jase and Brooke live through the coming days, will their love be able to endure when the dust settles?

Looking for a book to keep you awake until you finish? This one will do just that.

It’s one thing for a father to warn you away from his daughter, but when that father is also an Admiral and threatens your career, you back away. No matter how painful you do what you believe is best. Unjustly charged with treason, believed dead, but actually working with the CIA to find the actual mole, Jace finds a trail that leads to Brooke’s father Admiral Frazee.

Brooke was incredibly hurt when Jace walked away from her, but she is strong and she will go on without him. Of course she doesn’t know her father had set all this in motion. Now her father is dead and she and her son Jack are in danger. When Jace shows up she isn’t sure what to believe but knows she has to trust him.

This is a favorite scene as they leave for the safe house Jace has ready.

Jase shut Brooke’s door before he reached around and buckled her in, chastising himself on the short jog around to his side. He could see the nondescript van at the stop sign a block away. With a quick twist of his wrist, he had the engine on and was buckling up as he put the vehicle in gear. “I’m assuming he doesn’t require anything special to eat or drink, right?” A primal urge to punch the bastard who’d knocked Brooke up had him spitting the words out.

“His name is Jack, and no, he doesn’t require anything special that you or I don’t eat or drink as long as it’s healthy. I don’t feed him junk or sugary things. I like to make sure he has a well-balanced diet and tries everything on his plate. He has a fondness for the strangest things, so I let him indulge every once in a while.” She crossed her arms over her chest and looked out the window.

Her defensive posture and mama bear attitude made him wish for things he couldn’t have. “What do you mean, strange?”

She shrugged, but didn’t answer right away. Jase was beginning to think she wasn’t going to until he heard her sigh. “He likes peanut butter sandwiches with banana slices on them. It’s the strangest thing, ‘cause one day I’d made him a sandwich and I had a banana. The little monkey held his hand out and said nana. I gave it to him, thinking he wanted my banana. He opened his sandwich and squished them together. He made a huge mess, but watching him eat it was like watching someone win the lottery. You’d have thought he’d died and gone to heaven. I have it on video.”

Jase stilled at her words. His favorite snack was a peanut butter sandwich with banana slices. Of course, lots of people liked it he was sure. “Kids got great tastes,” he said.

“I’ll admit I tried it, and it’s not bad. So, where are we going? Obviously anywhere I know of won’t be safe.” Her hazel eyes met his. He could see uncertainty written on her face.

“I’ve a safe house about an hour from here. We’ll go there tonight, and I’ll explain what I can. There are things I need to ask you, and I’m sure you have questions. Some things I can answer, others I can’t.” He put his hand on her leg, halting the nervous bounce that had started.

Brooke bit her lip. “There’s definitely some things we need to discuss. I can’t promise not to get upset, though.”

“Fair enough.” Jase kept looking in the rearview mirror as he got on the highway. When he was confident they didn’t have a tail, he took the next exit and hopped back onto the highway, heading the opposite direction.

“Um, you realize you just did a circle?” She twisted in her seat to check on Jack and looked out the windows.

“I wanted to make sure we weren’t being followed before I went toward our destination.” He glanced back at Jack, watching the boy as his eyelids started drooping. “He’ll be out in no time.”

“Yeah, when he was a baby he always fell asleep in the car, which sometimes was a blessing and a curse. If he slept while I drove, he was rearing to go when I was ready to drop after a trip.” Affection laced her words.

“Where’s his father?” Jase’s fingers gripped the steering wheel, hating the unknown man.

“Are you kidding me?” Brooke asked, her words came out in a low hiss.

His jaw ached from grinding it together. “Why would I joke about something like that?” The woman was confusing the hell out of him.

Brooke turned in her seat, lifting her leg up so it was bent and crossed the other over her foot. Her arms folded in front of her as she glared daggers at him. “Jase Tyler, I can’t believe you can sit beside me and question who his father is. I mean look at your mini me back there. Anyone would think it was obvious you were his biological dad,” she whispered.

Everything seemed to freeze in that moment. The dark eyes that reminded him of the ones that stared back at him every time he looked in the mirror. The too serious face of a little boy who he’d seen in pictures, only they’d been his pictures, not the little boy in the backseat. Hell, she was right. Looking at Jack was like looking at a miniature version of himself. Only, they’d used protection. “How?” he choked out.

She looked back checking on Jack, making sure he was sleeping before she continued. “I don’t know. I…was on the pill, but I guess the low dose didn’t work with your super SEAL sperm or something. I’d never missed a pill, not once. I told the doctor that, too. She said it happens. That’s why it’s not a hundred percent effective. I wasn’t on the pill for birth control, but for my,” she looked away before continuing, “anyway, I wasn’t on it for that specific purpose, therefore I was on a lower dose. Clearly, it was too low for…that.”
Boon, Elle. Delta Redemption, SEAL Team Phantom (Kindle Locations 892-937). Elle Boon. Kindle Edition.

Twists, turns, reuniting with his former team and rebuilding a relationship that now includes Jace’s son makes this a book you won’t be able to put down. There is plenty of action and the heat between these two sizzles even before they hit the sheets.

5 Contented Purrs for Elle!

Elle Boon

Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’s known for her penchant of dropping F-bombs like a boss, needing coffee before she’s human, and blessing so many hearts, she is going for sainthood.

She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, being that she’s athletically challenged and all. She loves where this new journey has taken her. She writes what she loves to read, all things romance, whether it’s erotic, contemporary, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after.

Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.