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    Curves for Her Shifter Mate
    Curves for Her Shifter Mate
    Curves for Her Shifter Mate
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    Curves for Her Shifter Mate

    By Leslie Diver

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    Genre: Paranormal BBW Shape Shifter Romance / Strong Female Protagonist 

    Glenn and Emma have always been best buds, and for a short time, they were something more. That is, until Glenn broke up with her out of the blue.

    She thought it might be because she's a curvy girl. Instead, her almost-boyfriend has a secret – and a big one. He’s a werewolf and he’s been promised to a cruel she-wolf, making him her property. Werewolves mate for life, and that means unless she does something soon, Glenn will be lost to her forever.

    Is there any way for Emma to save her best friend — and maybe rekindle their romance?

    This 9,000+ word stand-alone short paranormal romance contains detailed descriptions of sex with a male werewolf shifter and a take-charge curvy Southern girl. It is intended for the enjoyment of adult readers who love paranormal bbw shapeshifter romance.

    Author's note: This is a full-length, standalone story. No cliffhanger.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLeslie Diver
    Release dateDec 22, 2016
    ISBN9781386060185
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      Curves for Her Shifter Mate - Leslie Diver

      CURVES FOR HER SHIFTER MATE

      by Leslie Diver

      CURVES FOR HER SHIFTER MATE

      Leslie Diver

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      All Rights Reserved ©2016 Leslie Diver. First Printing: 2016.

      All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

      Author’s Note: All characters in this story are 19 years of age or older.

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      Chapter One

      Glenn was quieter than a sinner on Sunday as we drove my jeep down Miller’s dirt road. I looked over for a clue to where my almost boyfriend spent his time lately.

      His shoulder length black hair covered most of his face. Everything uncovered was obscured by the dark evening night. Even with a full moon I couldn’t read his expression. Not that it mattered much. I still didn’t find out where he’s been hiding most nights. The constant squeezing of his hands together was a damn obvious clue something was up.

      Glenn and I had been friends since we were a tractor tire high. Growing up, I was the one that defended him. I was what folks around here call a big girl. It’s a polite way to say you aren’t thin. If there’s one thing we Southerners do well, it’s be polite – at least to your face.

      Growing up, a skinny guy like Glenn and a girl like me was just too much temptation for ridicule. I was bigger than most males then and I’m big now. Six foot two, and a size thirteen shoe as my Grandma would say. A lot of woman and able to swing a fist deterred most folks from making fun of me.

      Glenn was a good six inches shorter than me and didn’t have the physique to defend himself back then. I still saw the scrawny little kid sometimes, but damn if he didn’t turn out all right – especially lately. Guess he figured I couldn’t always be there for him. He hit the weights, took self-defense, and got a nice tight swimmer’s body. That gave him self-confidence, and we dated for a while. Then he broke it off.

      Figure he found another girl, but I never met her. Maybe I just wasn’t his type. I ain’t sad about it. There are men that love a curvy girl. If not him, someone will.

      I tapped at the steering wheel with my

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