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  Shifter Club

  6 Paranormal Romance Stories In 1

  Love paranormal romances?

  You're in luck, as this bundle collects 6 paranormal romance stories in 1 for a super low price!

  Vampires, werebears, werewolves, Angels, shark shifters and dragon shifters can all be found in this collection.

  All written by the popular 'Shifter Club' collective of J A Fielding, Mary T Williams, Paige Cooper, R S Holloway, Esther Banks, and P K Greenford.

  Stories include:

  Forbidden Love (werebear and werewolf shifter romance)

  Werewolves and werebears are mortal enemies. Alex, a wolf shifter, knows this; but when he sees a werebear wounded and about to be caught by poachers, he can't just sit back and let it happen.

  After a daring rescue he's left with an injured bear shifter and a new found responsibility to get them to safety. Shifting into human form, the bear just so happens to be a beautiful and curvy woman, and one that Alex is instantly dawn to.

  The question is, with bears hating wolves and wolves feeling the same, where do they go for safety?

  Join the two as they get to know each other and embrace a forbidden love.

  My Asian Dragon (dragon shifter romance)

  Joy is a reporter who fancies herself as a bit of a Lois Lane. Longwei is the leader or a small village. Their worlds are about to collide.

  When Joy is assigned to report on the growing dominance of the Triad, the Chinese mafia, she soon discovers there is one village the Triad never go. Never one to let a story be, she goes to investigate.

  But what she finds out will change her world for ever.

  Longwei, the leader of the village, contains out of this world abilities. Able to shift into a dragon on demand, he's become his people's protector, and a force the Triad haven't been able to contain.

  But with Joy discovering his secret, how will Longwei react? And despite an obvious mutual attraction, will a relationship between the two be able to form with secrets, Triad attacks and job deadlines all in the mix?

  My Guardian Angel (Angel romance)

  A BWWM angel romance like no other. When India decided to stay at her mom's for the summer, the last thing she expected to be doing was missing breakfast and delivering food to others. But one car crash later, and weirdly enough, India's summer would take a turn for the better.

  Enter Brace 'Holy Hands', a handy man with abs to die for and the face of an angel. Could he be what's needed to give this summer some real excitement?

  Join the two as they form a budding romance whilst each dealing with their own personal issues. India reforming a relationship with her mom, and Brace... well, you'll just have to read on to find out.

  Alpha Wolves (werewolf shifter romance)

  In a world which knows of paranormal activity but is still largely in the dark about the finer details, the curvy Jessica Brown and best friend Trina do all they can to bring light to the subject via www.thetruth885.com. Chasing up leads, speaking to victims; it's all part of the job.

  Never one to take the safe option, when Jess gets a tip off about a gathering of werewolves like no human has ever seen, her and Trina attend, planning to observe from the outskirts. The last thing she expects though is to not only come face to face with pack members, but to gain the attention of not one, but two hot shifters who are looking for a mate. However, it soon becomes apparent they'd rather share than fight over her...

  How will Jess react to the attention of these two alpha werewolves? And what will this mean for the underworld and human world mixing as a whole? Find out in this sexy new paranormal romance by Paige Cooper. This story mixes paranormals, hot sex scenes, humor and more.

  Darien (vampire romance)

  In a world where vampires are forced to register with the government or be hunted down for what they are, Darien, a vampire himself, has chosen to spend his time hunting down the more unruly of his kind.

  The one thing distracting him from his job however, is an attractive human by the name of Rose. No matter how inappropriate it may seem, he simply can't keep away from her. But will Rose ever feel the same? And if so, how will both of their lives change once she finds out he's a vampire?

  Love Across Waters (shark shifter romance)

  Shanice Graham has just got into the college of her dreams. And excited as she is to be getting a good education, there's one thing she's excited about more than anything; making the swimming team. With many great swimmers already involved, she'll have to put in the work to make the cut.

  Focusing on doing well, the last thing on her mind is meeting a man... But that's exactly what's going to happen! Enter Alan Shores, the school's best swimmer and a hunk to boot. Will he notice the black beauty as she's noticed him? And what is the secret behind his incredible swimming abilities?

  Suitable for 18+ due to scenes of a sexual nature.

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  Forbidden Love (werebear and werewolf shifter romance)

  My Asian Dragon (dragon shifter romance)

  My Guardian Angel (Angel romance)

  Alpha Wolves (werewolf shifter romance)

  Darien (vampire romance)

  Love Across Waters (shark shifter romance)

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  Forbidden Love

  About The Current Book:

  The tale of a forbidden love.

  Werewolves and werebears are mortal enemies. Alex, a wolf shifter, knows this; but when he sees a werebear wounded and about to be caught by poachers, he can't just sit back and let it happen.

  After a daring rescue he's left with an injured bear shifter and a new found responsibility to get them to safety. Shifting into human form, the bear just so happens to be a beautiful and curvy woman, and one that Alex is instantly dawn to.

  The question is, with bears hating wolves and wolves feeling the same, where do they go for safety?

  Join the two as they get to know each other and embrace a forbidden love. A must read for fans of the paranormal and romance stories.

  This shifter romance book is for adults, 18+ only. Contains scenes of a sexual nature.

  Chapter 1

  Alex meandered down the path, completely at ease in the forest he’d grown up in. The trees were familiar, like old friends, whispering the secrets of the past and of his people as he walked. He cocked his head, listening for the river, debating whether to make a detour to sit by the shore. He was under no obligation to hurry back to the camp, so he turned to the left off the path and strolled leisurely through the trees, occasionally brushing his hand over the bark of a tree or through the fronds of a fern.

  When he reached the river, he
plopped down on a boulder facing the shining river, smiling to himself as the memory of how he’d learned to listen to the trees returned. He watched as salmon swam swiftly past him, moving upriver. A crane swooped down and snagged one out of the water, the large fish jerking left and right in the vain hope of freedom. Alex watched the crane land on the opposite shore and begin its afternoon meal, pulling apart the still squirming fish between its talons. He sighed and lay back on the boulder, letting the sun shine down on him, warming him in the cool mountain air

  As a small child, his grandfather’s murmurs had captivated him with the beautiful stories of the trees. Stories of his people, of the past, of all the wonders he would never be able to see. He had explained that one day, when puberty hit and turned Alex into a man, he would hear the trees too.

  “Why can’t I hear them now, Papa?” he’d asked, staring wide-eyed at his grandfather.

  “You must have patience, young Alex. Only those who wait patiently are gifted with the ears to hear the trees’ secrets.”

  “I want to hear them, so I’ll wait,” he’d replied. “But do I have to like it?”

  His grandfather’s deep chuckle answered him. “No, you don’t have to like it. Don’t worry, my grandson, you’ll hear the trees, like your father, like your mother, like everyone in our family.”

  And when he’d turned fifteen, he had heard them. The same day he’d discovered the truth about himself and his family: they were werewolves.

  At first he’d been frightened when he’d transformed into a four-legged creature covered in black and gray fur. His view of the world had changed; he had been shorter than he was as a man, but not by much, and when he ran, he moved like the mustangs who stampeded through the valleys. He had been able to see everything so much more clearly than as a man, and his hearing was sharper too, as the werewolf, and sometimes he changed just to hear the sounds of the forest more clearly.

  He was startled from his thoughts and from his reclined position by a gunshot, followed by the bellow of a creature in pain. He waited a moment, focusing on the direction from which he’d heard the sound. He rose after another bellow echoed through the woods, moving swiftly in the direction of the noise.

  Alex shifted quickly into wolf form, speeding through the trees, a black and gray blur. He reached a clearing and heard a loud crashing as if some large creature had fallen and couldn’t get back up. He stopped behind a copse of trees to take in the scene, sensitive to strange smells and sounds. Safety first.

  A bear lay on the ground, bleeding heavily from its back leg. Alex lifted his head and sniffed the air and realized this wasn’t a bear, but a werebear. Grimacing at the smell of his enemy, he thought about turning and leaving the werebear to its fate. But an answer eluded him; who had shot it? No one had approached the creature yet, and because of all its thrashing, he couldn’t hear anything beyond the clearing.

  Indecision plagued him; the creature was obviously in a great deal of pain, but the werebear clan in this area were the archenemies of his family, the werewolves. As far as he knew, all werebears and werewolves were natural enemies, all clans, no matter where they lived.

  *****

  Alice’s leg throbbed with pain. She’d nearly passed out twice once she’d made it to the clearing. After the poacher had shot her, she’d managed to run another two hundred yards before collapsing to the ground, the pain too much to continue. She’d tried to drag herself out of the clearing into the brush, but she knew the trail of blood would lead them directly to her. Twice she’d attempted to put weight on the wounded leg, but it refused to hold even a small amount of her weight so she could limp away.

  So she’d waited for them to come to her. She’d bellowed loudly, hoping another werebear might be nearby and come to her aid, but to no avail. She lay there, debating with herself: remain a werebear or return to her human form. The poachers knew they’d shot a bear, so maybe if she turned into a human, they’d be so confused they’d help her rather than kill her. She knew the value of a werebear pelt; she’d heard horror stories about poachers taking a were in human form and torturing them until they transformed. Only death awaited the were after transformation.

  The snap of a twig and a familiar smell interrupted her thoughts. A werewolf was nearby. Just great, she thought, a grimace of pain crossing her bear face. Two enemies so close they could probably hear her heart beating madly, and she was completely helpless. She moved her eyes from side to side, searching for the werewolf’s hiding place. The poachers would come in from the south, so she assumed the werewolf would be to her right. She sniffed the air in that direction again, but only the smell of her own fear reached her nostrils. She raised her head and listened, but only the crashing of hunting boots reached her ears.

  She sighed, resigned to her fate. The werewolf wouldn’t help her; they were natural enemies to the werebear, had been for centuries. The poachers would get her pelt one way or the other. She thought about bellowing once more, but the futility of it stopped her. She rested on the ground and waited for death.

  *****

  Alex looked around the clearing again. The werebear had quieted some, and footsteps were closing in. The werebear lay on a pile of leaves, gingerly trying to rise onto all fours in order to escape. The clearing was a circle approximately ten feet around and offered no hiding places for the werebear. If it couldn’t get up and get into the cover of trees, the humans heading in their direction would be upon it soon.

  The crashing of the poachers (for that’s what the humans were; shooting a bear, were or otherwise, is illegal) were getting closer and closer. The werebear was beginning to panic, panting loudly and scooting along the floor of the forest, leaving a trail a mile wide for the poachers to follow. Its fear was palpable; Alex could smell it seeping through its skin and into the clearing.

  He sighed. He couldn’t walk away from a helpless creature, even if he hated what it was. He’d help the thing get away and leave it to save itself after that.

  Before Alex could go to the werebear’s aid, though, the poachers crashed into the clearing, cheering at the site of the downed werebear. The one who seemed to be the leader moved closer to it, gun pointing at its head. His redneck pals also moved closer, one of whom set his rifle against a tree, unaware what an injured werebear was capable of. It swiped its huge paw at one’s leg, who barely evaded. The other two laughed uproariously when he fell back on his butt.

  “Back it up, idiot! That thing will take out your leg with one swipe,” the leader said, his gun pointed at the werebear’s head.

  “How much ya’ think can we get for it, Bud?” one of them asked.

  “Not sure, since Carl shot its leg. It’s damaged, so not as much, probably,” Bud replied.

  The one who had asked the question kicked Carl, who still sat on the ground after his close call with the werebear. “You ass! Why didn’t you let me or Bud take the shot?”

  Carl jumped to his feet to defend himself. “Hey! You’re the one who told me to take the shot! I can’t help it if that thing smelled your stinky ass.”

  They bickered back and forth in the friendly, hateful way men who are close do. Bud lowered his gun, having determined the werebear couldn’t escape. He interrupted his friends. “Stop it. We need to finish this. The truck is over a mile away, and that thing looks about two hundred pounds.”

  Mike, the one who’d fallen, spoke. “Jesus, it’s gonna take us forever to carry that big ol’ thing outta here.”

  “Shoot it, Bud. Get a clean shot, though, so we can get a good price,” Carl told Bud.

  Bud raised his gun again, pointing it at the werebear’s head. He moved a step closer for a cleaner shot. The werebear had been snuffling during the exchange, and now fear showed clearly in its eyes.

  Alex jumped into the clearing with a loud growl, drawing the attention of the poachers away from the bear. Carl, who’d put his gun in the holster across his back, fumbled to get it out. Alex took that opening and swiped at his arm, throwing him acro
ss the clearing and into a tree. Bud fired a wild shot, missing by a mile. Alex turned to him and Mike, who stood next to him. He used his great paw and swiped at the rifle, which flew out of Bud’s hands and into the brush. Mike hadn’t even attempted to get to his gun, sitting across the clearing where he’d set it down in his excitement when he’d seen the downed werebear.

  Alex growled menacingly, staring at the poachers as he circled to put himself between them and the werebear. Bud stared at him wonderingly. Alex growled again and lowered his head in preparation to attack. Bud recognized the signal and put his hands up defensively.

  “Ok, boys, we need to go,” he said quietly. “Back up slowly with your hands up.”

  “Is that a wolf or a werewolf?” Mike asked.

  “It’s a werewolf, I’m pretty sure,” Bud answered quietly. Alex growled in response, a mistake. Bud’s eyes narrowed knowingly. “We’re leaving, wolf. We’re going.”

  “I think my ribs are broken. Help me up, guys,” Carl murmured, pain in every word. His arm was bleeding as badly as the werebear’s leg. Neither would die from their injuries, but both needed medical help.

  Mike helped Carl get to his feet and pulled him out of the clearing. Bud was the last to leave; he knelt to pick up the gun Alex had knocked from his hand, his eyes never leaving the wolf’s as he walked into the forest.

  Alex turned to the werebear, who had been strangely silent as it watched the scene unfold. He stepped away from it, watching it as it watched him.

  *****

  Alice had been astonished when the werewolf jumped into the clearing, snarling loudly, menacingly, sending shivers down her spine. She could imagine the humans crushing fear as they stared at this magnificent, growling beast. She’d watched as the wolf threw one of the men across the clearing and circled to put himself between her and the other two poachers, knocking the rifle out of the big one’s hands. And to her complete amazement, the men backed away slowly, helping their fallen friend up before escaping the wolf’s ferocious paws.