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in his flank. Kyoshi yowled and took off.
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* * * *
Maverick watched the scene laughing. A cat and a dog. Go figure.
Fate sure had a fucked-up sense of humor. She must be smoking
something.
Johnny ran forward, not sure which wolf was Hawk. A very large
wolf came forward, lowering himself as well. Johnny giggled as he
climbed on, his arms vise-gripping Hawk s neck as his mate took him
for a ride. He squealed in delight as Hawk picked up his pace a little,
giving him a small thrill.
I d crush Dakota. Blair joked but a smile widened his face when
his mate stepped forward, lowering himself. Yeah, right. I told you
to put the pipe down, Blair teased as he climbed on. He had to lay
supine because he wasn t as small as the others where he could sit up,
but it was fun nonetheless.
Micah s waiting for you. Maverick encouraged Oliver to step
forward. Although this particular mate was bristly, Maverick cared
about him just the same as the others. He knew it wasn t Oliver s fault
for the things he had gone through. He would work them out as each
of the other mates had with their demons.
I don t know. Oliver stepped forward hesitantly. He thought
since Micah hadn t claimed him yet that he wouldn t be able to join
the rest. The big wolf bowed in front of him. Oliver swallowed a few
times past the lump in his throat as he ran his hand over the fur,
clenching Micah s scruff before sliding on.
Looks fun, Cecil said at Maverick s side.
Would my mate like a ride?
Later. Right now I want you to walk around with me on your
back. Cecil grinned evilly at Maverick.
Horndog. Maverick chuckled as he undressed and shifted.
Cecil s eyes growing huge.
That s why he s the Alpha, largest Timber wolf born. Gunnar
smiled down at Maverick s mate.
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He looks like a frickin horse. Cecil jumped up when Maverick
bowed to him. Giddy up.
Maverick growled but took off across the yard, Cecil yahooing as
Maverick ran. The other wolves moved aside as Maverick broke
through the brush, taking his mate for a run.
Show off. Gunnar chuckled. He stood by the kitchen door,
watching the mated couples enjoy each other. What would his mate
be like? Would he ever find him? A longing in Gunnar that he hadn t
felt in awhile surfaced, wishing his mate was riding his back right
now.
Soon, my brother. Tank clapped him on the back. Soon.
* * * *
Storm knelt down in front of Kyoshi. They were back in their
room. Okay, now, dragonfly. Just think of your human form. He
stepped back, giving his mate room.
After a moment, Kyoshi appeared, stumbling forward. Storm
caught him as he laughed. Takes some getting used to.
I can t believe that happened. Kysohi held his head. I feel a
little disoriented. Storm walked his mate over to the bed. My
mother never mentioned my father, never mentioned he was a
shifter.
Maybe she didn t know. Storm brushed his hands through his
mate s hair. A tiger.
Kyoshi giggled. A cat and a dog.
Purr for me. Storm climbed onto their bed, laying down next his
mate.
I ll try. Kyoshi s first attempt sounded as though he were
gurgling water. He laughed and tried again, a slight purr coming out.
I ll need to practice.
I m patient. Storm pulled his mate into his arms, kissing him
down his jaw and neck.
Kyoshi purred.
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THE END
LYNNHAGEN@YAHOO.COM
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Lynn Hagen loves writing about the somewhat flawed, but
lovable. She also loves a hero who can see past all the rough edges to
find the shining diamond of a beautiful heart.
You can find her on any given day curled up with her laptop and a
cup of hot java, letting the next set of characters tell their story.
Also by Lynn Hagen
Brac Pack 1: Maverick s Mate
Brac Pack 2: Hawk s Pretty Baby
Brac Pack 3: Sunshine s Savior
Brac Pack 4: Remi s Pup
Available at
BOOKSTRAND.COM
Siren Publishing, Inc.
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in his flank. Kyoshi yowled and took off.
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* * * *
Maverick watched the scene laughing. A cat and a dog. Go figure.
Fate sure had a fucked-up sense of humor. She must be smoking
something.
Johnny ran forward, not sure which wolf was Hawk. A very large
wolf came forward, lowering himself as well. Johnny giggled as he
climbed on, his arms vise-gripping Hawk s neck as his mate took him
for a ride. He squealed in delight as Hawk picked up his pace a little,
giving him a small thrill.
I d crush Dakota. Blair joked but a smile widened his face when
his mate stepped forward, lowering himself. Yeah, right. I told you
to put the pipe down, Blair teased as he climbed on. He had to lay
supine because he wasn t as small as the others where he could sit up,
but it was fun nonetheless.
Micah s waiting for you. Maverick encouraged Oliver to step
forward. Although this particular mate was bristly, Maverick cared
about him just the same as the others. He knew it wasn t Oliver s fault
for the things he had gone through. He would work them out as each
of the other mates had with their demons.
I don t know. Oliver stepped forward hesitantly. He thought
since Micah hadn t claimed him yet that he wouldn t be able to join
the rest. The big wolf bowed in front of him. Oliver swallowed a few
times past the lump in his throat as he ran his hand over the fur,
clenching Micah s scruff before sliding on.
Looks fun, Cecil said at Maverick s side.
Would my mate like a ride?
Later. Right now I want you to walk around with me on your
back. Cecil grinned evilly at Maverick.
Horndog. Maverick chuckled as he undressed and shifted.
Cecil s eyes growing huge.
That s why he s the Alpha, largest Timber wolf born. Gunnar
smiled down at Maverick s mate.
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He looks like a frickin horse. Cecil jumped up when Maverick
bowed to him. Giddy up.
Maverick growled but took off across the yard, Cecil yahooing as
Maverick ran. The other wolves moved aside as Maverick broke
through the brush, taking his mate for a run.
Show off. Gunnar chuckled. He stood by the kitchen door,
watching the mated couples enjoy each other. What would his mate
be like? Would he ever find him? A longing in Gunnar that he hadn t
felt in awhile surfaced, wishing his mate was riding his back right
now.
Soon, my brother. Tank clapped him on the back. Soon.
* * * *
Storm knelt down in front of Kyoshi. They were back in their
room. Okay, now, dragonfly. Just think of your human form. He
stepped back, giving his mate room.
After a moment, Kyoshi appeared, stumbling forward. Storm
caught him as he laughed. Takes some getting used to.
I can t believe that happened. Kysohi held his head. I feel a
little disoriented. Storm walked his mate over to the bed. My
mother never mentioned my father, never mentioned he was a
shifter.
Maybe she didn t know. Storm brushed his hands through his
mate s hair. A tiger.
Kyoshi giggled. A cat and a dog.
Purr for me. Storm climbed onto their bed, laying down next his
mate.
I ll try. Kyoshi s first attempt sounded as though he were
gurgling water. He laughed and tried again, a slight purr coming out.
I ll need to practice.
I m patient. Storm pulled his mate into his arms, kissing him
down his jaw and neck.
Kyoshi purred.
Stormy Eyes 87
THE END
LYNNHAGEN@YAHOO.COM
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Lynn Hagen loves writing about the somewhat flawed, but
lovable. She also loves a hero who can see past all the rough edges to
find the shining diamond of a beautiful heart.
You can find her on any given day curled up with her laptop and a
cup of hot java, letting the next set of characters tell their story.
Also by Lynn Hagen
Brac Pack 1: Maverick s Mate
Brac Pack 2: Hawk s Pretty Baby
Brac Pack 3: Sunshine s Savior
Brac Pack 4: Remi s Pup
Available at
BOOKSTRAND.COM
Siren Publishing, Inc.
www.SirenPublishing.com [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]