Shifters live in the shadows of Seattle, just under the skin of the alpha male, dot-com entrepreneurs who are building a new Silicon Valley in the Emerald City.
Mia is just a college girl trying to earn her business degree and dig out of the poverty she was born into—being a shifter is something she hides, hoping her secret won’t sabotage her dreams.
Lucas is a broken alpha, a wolf who lost his mate, his pack, and almost himself—he wasn’t looking to rescue a girl or start a pack war. But now he has to keep her safe or it won’t just be her life, but his whole family at risk… only his inner wolf can’t seem to keep its paws off a girl who has secrets of her own.
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So I was blessed to be able to read this first installment in this new amazing series. Let me tell you, as much as I love romance books, shifter books, and all things Alpha Male, this wraps them all up in one, and keeps you hooked the entire time! This hasn't happened to me since Lora Leigh's The Breeds series.
Lucas starts off as a damaged, hurt, and a man just trying to get through each day. He has met and loved his mate, and sadly lost her as well. Lucas has had to suffer the loss of his other half, as well as losing his Alpha status since he gave up having his own pack. This means he is living with his father's pack, and working with them as well. Sadly, this is going to be his lonely life from now on, or is it??
Mia on the other hand, is just trying to get through her life and hide in plain site. No one knows that she is actually a wolf shifter, no one. She is working as a bartender at a club to make enough money to pay for food and necessities while in college. Mia was born in poverty, and has never known anything else. She is working hard to achieve her dreams, and take care of her mother as well. However, will she be able to hide her secret??
These two people have sparks from the time they first meet at the club. Mia and Lucas give off enough sparks to set even rain soaked Seattle up in flames. They meet as she serves him a drink at the bar. They really interact when he saved her from three wolves from another pack that want to attack her out in the alley behind the club. Unknowingly, these two people were destined to meet due to her internship that Mia starts the next day.
What will happen to these two amazingly damaged and hurt people? Will they be able to find their way together? Will Mia be able to keep her secret hidden?? Will Lucas be able to heal and move forward with his life?? Read this first part of this amazing series, and be prepared to love these people, and wait on pins and needles for the next installment (I know I am wanting it already myself!!)
Chapter One
Lucas leaned his elbows back on the bar and pulled in a full
draught of the human pheromones and perfumes swirling in the air. Musky
fragrances mixed with sweet sweat, underscored by a tangy taste of arousal. And
that was just the women. The males were overly scented as well, at least the
human ones, as if they didn’t understand the power of their own natural scent.
The blue-neon sign outside the nightclub called it The Deviation. Inside, lithe
human bodies pulsed to a techno rock beat coming from the live band on the
stage. It was a ripe hunting ground for shifters and humans alike. Prey, his
inner dark wolf panted, but Lucas backhanded that thought into the recesses of
his mind. He may be hunting for a pleasurable companion for the evening, a
temporary relief from the ghosts that haunted him, but he wasn’t that kind of
predator.
Not that there weren’t plenty of those in the room.
This was neutral territory. He was rogue now, but even if he
had a pack, he wouldn’t make trouble in a closed environment filled with humans
like The Deviation. The throng pushed right up to the bar where he stood,
leaving not much distinction between those dancing and those watching. Cutout
panels behind the band let in beams of purplish light that stabbed through the
tight crowd and washed everyone in a deep otherworldly glow. The shifters were indistinguishable
from the humans, everyone dressed in the same tailored silk shirts and curve-hugging
black dresses that comprised the nighttime uniform of web entrepreneurs and their
groupies.
Indistinguishable for most. But Lucas recognized a few.
Three shifters from the SocialHacks pack were in the thick
of the dancing, hands running free over their female companions. His father’s
pack allied with the SocialHacks early on, their social media startup pairing
well with his father’s internet business development firm. Nearby was a trio
from Red Wolf, another company that cultivated the dot-com businesses of
Seattle and helped match them with investors. They were his father’s bitter
rivals—not only did they skate close to that invisible line shifters didn’t
cross, the one that kept the normal human citizenry of Seattle unaware of the
wolves in their midst, but they were as ruthless in pack matters as they were
in business. Lucas had seen more than one omega from the Red pack end up in a
dingy alley missing a few vital organs. Tonight, the Red pack was hanging at
the fringes of the crowd, watching. Like Lucas.
But that was all they had in common.
“How are you doing here, sir?” The soft voice behind him
belonged to the female bartender. He could tell by her scent before he turned
around: slightly musky with the dampness of the nightclub, but with a light
woodsy taste. It wasn’t a perfume, which Lucas had an instant appreciation for.
He turned and gave her a smile. “I’d like another, please. Vodka,
neat.” She wasn’t one of the celebrity bartenders who drew patrons to The
Deviation, but he wasn’t the type to drink the latest fad cocktail, either. In
fact, he rarely was in a club long enough to finish a drink before a companion
for the night found him. And having full command of his faculties, especially
with a human, was key to leaving her satisfied, not sliced to ribbons.
The bartender gave him a fleeting smile, then dropped her brilliant
blue-eyed gaze, brushed her long black hair out of her way, and reached under
the bar for a bottle. He hadn’t been to The Deviation in a while, but he
guessed she was new—to the club, maybe to bartending as well. Her all-black
uniform—slim dress pants and collared shirt—had turned purple with the hazy
light from the stage, but it fit her feminine curves in an understated way. He
appreciated that, too, but bartenders weren’t good prospects, not least because
they might remember him the next time he came hunting.
She poured his drink, and he noticed her hand quiver. The
liquid sloshed but not enough to escape the shot glass. He frowned and looked
up, but she was already moving on, down the bar, to another customer. She gave that
guy the same fleeting smile, but Lucas could see something wrong in it now.
Something off. Her lips were slightly parted, her breaths shallow. She was
panting, and not in a good way. The girl rushed through a bourbon-and-seven for
her customer, then shuffled to the end of the bar, where her fellow bartender,
a male, stood flirting with one of the female patrons. The girl had a quick,
whispered exchange that Lucas couldn’t hear over the pounding music, and then she
slipped around the end of the counter and into the crowd.
Lucas straightened, looking for her over the sea of bobbing
heads and waving hands. She was a tiny black-haired rabbit weaving through the
weeds, tall enough to poke above them when she wasn’t ducking under drinks held
high or flailing arms. He wasn’t sure why, but he couldn’t stop tracking her.
He left his drink, untouched, and slid along the bar,
keeping her in his sights. She broke free of the crowd near the back wall,
where blue neon signs bulged with the letters of the club and the outlines of
spilt electric drinks.
It was the same wall where the three Red pack members
lounged.
The girl threw open a door which had been invisible a moment
before, probably because it fit seamlessly into the black matte of the wall.
Then she was gone, the door slowly easing closed behind her.
The Reds had watched her all the way out.
Lucas froze at the edge of the crowd, his unblinking stare
trained on their bent heads and moving lips. Not my territory, he told his
snarling inner wolf. Not my pack.
But he didn’t look away.
RELEASE SCHEDULE - 2014
9/2 - Desired (True Alpha 1)
9/2 - Guarded (True Alpha 2)
9/16 - To Be Named (True Alpha 3)
9/30 - To Be Named (True Alpha 4)
10/14 - To Be Named (True Alpha 5)
10/21 - To Be Named (True Alpha 6)
10/28 - Box Set (True Alpha 1-6)
Alisa Woods lives in the Midwest with her husband and family, but her heart will always belong to the beaches and mountains where she grew up. She writes sexy paranormal romances about alpha men and the women who love them. She enjoys exploring the struggles we all have, where we resist—and succumb to—our most tempting vices as well as our greatest desires. She firmly believes that love triumphs over all. True Alpha is her debut New Adult Paranormal Romance.
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