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Wolves Town
Wolves Town
Wolves Town
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Wolves Town

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First among his people, wolf alpha Cooper Hayes is visiting another wolf's territory when he finds something he cannot live without. Only she has no idea who or what she really is.
He has two choices, he can walk away and leave her to possibly be found and claimed by the rightful First of her territory, or, he can take her.
He makes his choice in a heartbeat of time, taking her off the street and back to his lands and clan, where everyone does as their First commands.
Well...except Georgiana.

This is a quick, steamy read of about 23,000 words.
A stand alone with no cliff hangers, bad language and sexual situations.
If you like them quick and sexy with a hot alpha male who doesn't find claiming his mate quite as easy as he expects, this is the book for you.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKelly Lucille
Release dateNov 6, 2018
ISBN9780463145401
Wolves Town
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Kelly Lucille

Kelly Lucille was born in Bremerton, Washington. April 9th, 1974.She has a B.A. Degree in Creative Writing and Literature from Naropa University.Her first book "Keeping Her" published in July of 2013."The Dragon's Mage" was release August 2013"Loving Her" (Mac and Ben's story in the Keeping Her Series) just released on August 31st,2013.Still to come: "At Ones Pleasure." and "Web of Bones" the second in the Dragon Mage series.Also in the works:Two Fantasy/Paranormal Romance novels: "The Journeys End" and "Claiming Her"and a Contemporary Romance "Beatrice and Douglas."On a more personal note- I read my first romance novel: "Shanna" by Kathleen E. Woodiwiss when I was 13 years old. I still read it every year or so just to remember how amazing a really good romance novel can make you feel.Check out more of what's coming next at kellylucille.com

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    Wolves Town - Kelly Lucille

    Wolves Town

    by

    Kelly Lucille

    Text Copyright © 2018 Kelly Lucille

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    Table of Contents

    CHAPTER ONE

    CHAPTER TWO

    CHAPTER THREE

    CHAPTER FOUR

    CHAPTER FIVE

    CHAPTER SIX

    CHAPTER SEVEN

    CHAPTER EIGHT

    CHAPTER NINE

    CHAPTER ONE

    Georgiana Vale was moving at a brisk pace down the steep concrete stairs. Her shoulder length dark brown hair was up off her neck in a loose pony tail that had been all she had time for after a quick brush through. Her dark midnight blue eyes sparkled with nervous energy as she finally looked up from her feet to take in the sidewalk below her. She was late and making up for hitting the snooze button one too many times by moving with purpose now.

    He caught her eye as soon as she stepped onto the last step of concrete that started and ended her daily walk to and from work. She was embarrassed to say she very nearly missed that last step, and she had been torturing herself with the walk up and down those stairs every day and night since she had moved into her shoe box apartment two years ago. Even with the daily hike, she had been lucky to find something she cold afford so close to the elementary school where she taught third grade. Walking was always preferable to driving in the convoluted and congested traffic that was everywhere in downtown San Francisco.

    Right that moment with the mountain of a man walking her way up the steep San Francisco streets her daily cardio, or the job she was perilously close to being late for, were the last things on her mind. In fact, her mind seemed inclined to take a moment of silence just to appreciate what she was seeing.

    Six feet four at least of twisted steel hard body. He had the kind of rugged good looks that socked a woman right in the libido. The man exuded sex and danger with a single look, and while she had to look at him, because there was just no way to look away, she also had the need to stay very still lest he notice her. It was the first time in her life she remembered reacting so strongly to any man, least of all a stranger on the street. The conflicting needs to both run from what she absolutely knew to her toes was a predator, and get as close as she could, were making it impossible for her to do anything but stay perfectly still and gawk at the man like an idiot.

    She just stared while he came closer to her and she finally realized, regardless of her first impression, he was not handsome in the classic sense, too raw, too many hard edges. In fact, she wondered as he came ever closer, if his touchable mink dark hair was the only softness to him. He was certainly not pretty, as so many of the suave well-cut men of San Francisco were, and he was heads and shoulders above the fitness buffs that populated the area, quite literally as it happens. No one was anywhere near his height or...presence, was the only word she could think of. And he wore that dark gray suit as if it were armor he donned for battle.

    She would be the first one to admit she had a bit of a wild imagination. By the time he was close enough for her to see his almost glacial green eyes she had conjured up all sorts of backgrounds for the man from organized crime to special forces on leave. When his eyes caught her standing there, no doubt looking very much like the timid prey she felt like, they lingered for only long enough to make her wonder if she had imagined that too, before they moved away. And she knew without a doubt that he was going to walk right past and she would never see him again.

    A part of her was glad for it, because even with her flights of fancy she could not imagine this man was for her. But the other part... the part that wanted to move closer, the best way to describe that part of her and what she was feeling was the sudden need to throw her head back and howl with grief.

    She sucked in a breath and realized it was the first she had taken for several minutes. She really needed to get a grip here. He was just a man, a stranger at that, and she had never in her life seen anyone that promised heartbreak more than him with his predatory green eyes and hard clenched jaw. If the man had ever smiled she would be very surprised.

    Just as she had nearly convinced herself she did not want his attention anyway, it turned her way. Abruptly and shockingly he stopped one length past where she stood. His head lifted as if he scented something on the wind, right before he abruptly turned to face her. His head tipped down the other way taking her in. Those hardened predator eyes lasered in on her face and she could not help the loud gasp she made or the step back she took because suddenly all parts of her agreed: she definitely did not want him to notice her. Only he had, and she had no idea what to do about it now. Running, she knew in her bones, would be a mistake.

    Waiting, as she was, to see what he was going to say now that she had his attention. Attention, she finally decided sensibly that she did not actually want. It was slowly dawning on her as the seconds clicked away that he was getting angry. It occurred to her belatedly that he might be trying to get to the stairs she was body blocking. She had no idea why he would need them as they basically led to the back of her apartment building, and quite frankly she could not imagine this man in those small postcard apartments, no matter how cute they were (or possibly because they were so cute). She moved to the side anyway, so that he could pass, wondering why he didn't just say 'excuse me', or more likely: 'move the fuck on'.

    She knew why she wasn't speaking. The man was just that freaking hot. She could also not miss that even standing a step above him she had to look up to meet his eyes. Lord, he was big.

    He did not walk by however. Instead he started to speak gibberish. You give no recognition of rank to a First? Though it must be said he did it in a deep dark chocolate voice that caused whatever blood was still free flowing to arrow directly to her nipples.

    When he said nothing more, but looked more and more expectant and angry, Georgiana

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