closed, unable to see, and now my body was bound to the bed, unable to move.
My heart thumped wildly. Whatever came next, there would be nothing I could do about it. I was completely at his mercy. It occurred to me once more that no matter how gorgeous he looked in a suit, that he was not human. He was a werebear… Something so much more powerful than any ordinary man…
And I was his prey.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I’m Nikki Wild, and I live in Southern California with my cat, my loving husband, and a genuine creeping fear of bad wine. I’ve been writing independently for three years now, and I’m in love with my readers every bit as much as I’m in love with my words! Every story I release brings me joy and pleasure, and knowing I’m able to spread a bit of that happiness to others makes every day of my life just a little bit better.
Thank you for giving me the chance to live my dreams. Thank you for giving me the chance to be an author. I owe everything to you, dear reader, and I hope in repayment, I can excite your senses and make your every night just a little bit better. – Nikki Wild