Onyx: I’m a city wolf—a damaged and injured one at that. Obviously, the absolute last place I should be when I’m in heat is in the middle of the woods with unmated male shifters in the wild able to scent me. But here I am, running for my life. I’m not used to anyone being nice to me, let alone helping me. Even being the daughter of a pack alpha doesn’t keep you safe when you’re the lone freak in your pack who can’t shift. I’m being hunted out here in the woods, and yet somehow I feel safe on the doorstep of the big, brusque stranger who offers me sanctuary. Taron isn’t like any of the shifters I grew up around. He’s a bear shifter for one—an alpha, no less—with a protective streak a mile wide…for me. Taron: Not much to say. I knew from the moment Onyx found herself trying to escape her troubles in my woods. It hit me like a damn freight train. The she-wolf was my mate. Meaning she was mine to heal. And mine to protect at all costs.

Braeden: For five agonizing years now, I've tried to push the lush, far-too-sweet woman out of my life, and my dreams. She's a human, which makes her a danger to all the shifters in Night Falls. She's also untouched, which makes her a danger to what little restraint I possess around her with each passing day. But seeing as how she's my little sister's best friend, avoiding her hasn't been easy. And now that there's a shooter targeting the pack, the only way I can keep Paisley safe is to keep her close. As if that weren't impossible enough, the pack alpha goes and makes a decree. For her protection, Paisley needs to be mated to someone in the pack by the end of the month. Damn it all to hell. Paisley: I'm pretty sure the man hates me. To Braeden, I've always been the human he wished his sister would stop being friends with—literally a different species from him, being that he and his sister are wolf-shifters and all. After years watching him blatantly keep his distance, no one is more shocked than I am over his reaction when the shooter that's after the pack takes aim at me.

She’s untouched … for now For five agonizing years now, I’ve tried to push the lush, far-too-sweet woman out of my life, and my dreams. She’s a human, which makes her a danger to all the shifters in Night Falls. She’s also untouched, which makes her a danger to what little restraint I possess around her with each passing day. But seeing as how she’s my little sister’s best friend, avoiding her hasn’t been easy. And now that there’s a shooter targeting the pack, the only way I can keep Paisley safe is to keep her close. As if that weren’t impossible enough, the pack alpha goes and makes a decree. For her protection, Paisley needs to be mated to someone in the pack by the end of the month. Damn it all to hell. I’m pretty sure the man hates me. To Braeden, I’ve always been the human he wished his sister would stop being friends with—literally a different species from him, being that he and his sister are wolf-shifters and all. After years watching him blatantly keep his distance, no one is more shocked than I am over his reaction when the shooter that’s after the pack takes aim at me. Book 2 of Protected by the Pack. Previously published as Comes Now the Wicked Woodsman (c) 2016

Clover: The man may be my brother's new second in command, but to me, Joshua's just the bossy pain in the ass who's way too good at getting under my skin. To be fair, I suppose my less-than-sunny disposition when he's around can take some of the credit for provoking him. I can't help it. He's the pack's alpha cat—a hulking, hot mountain lion shifter, and thus the bane of my existence on principle. Cats and I, we don't mix. A pride of lions from California had slaughtered my parents when I was a kid, making sport of hunting me nearly to death as well. Then not too long ago, a psycho she-cat shot me with a poisoned dart. Seriously. Give me a skunk over a cat any day. Joshua: I'm well aware of how easily I can rile up my boss' little sister. Who can blame me? The feisty she-wolf is like my own personal catnip. With claws. So when a rare second heat sends Clover running for the hills—my hills—there's no way in hell I'm going to let the opportunity to finally claim my mate pass me by. Her head may have her convinced she can't trust me, but the rest of her sure isn't listening anymore.

Coming in Wild consists of all four books in the Protected by the Pack series, featuring a community of shifters unlike any other. They do not RUN as a pack or sleuth or pride. They RIDE as The Woodsmen, a motorcycle club dedicated to keeping everyone in their community safe. Even the humans. Book One - Harboring His Mate Onyx Parry is a city wolf. She's not supposed to be in my woods, running for her life as the scent of her heat sends my pack's unmated males into raging lust and hijacks my brain as she lands on my doorstep, one word falling from her flushed red lips. Sanctuary... Somehow, we make it through the night, my appetite for her lush body unabated and growing. But the trouble she brought with her is just beginning. The morning sun rises on the males of my pack outside my door, the angry revving of their motorcycles serving as howls of protest over the prize denied. The period of sanctuary is over. But I'm not just pack alpha. I'm president of the Wicked Woodsmen MC and, among the shifters of Night Falls, my word is law. One roar and the entire valley knows... THE SHE-WOLF IS MINE! \[Previously published as Ride The Wicked Woodsman (c) 2015.\] Book Two - Resisting His Mate For five agonizing years, I have tried to push Paisley Williams out of my life. She's human, which makes her a danger to the shapeshifters in Night Falls. She's also my little sister's best friend. Now, with a shooter targeting the pack and Paisley stuck in the middle, the only way to keep her safe is to hold her close. As if that weren't trouble enough, the pack alpha makes a decree. For her protection, Paisley needs to be mated to someone in the pack by the end of the month. Damn it all to hell. \[Previously published as Comes Now the Wicked Woodsman (c) 2016.\] Book Three - Enticing His Mate FML .... The bear shifter that fostered me is about to have cubs of his own. My big brother and my best friend are leaving on their honeymoon. And now my body has decided I need a swift kick in the butt before I wind up a spinster. Deep in heat, I head for the hills—the same hills prowled by cat shifter Joshua Reeves, my official nemesis. I don't do cats. Wash, rinse and repeat—as many times as it takes to sink in. My heart knows it. My brain knows it. But the rest of my body? That b\* isn't listening. \[Previously published as Desired by the Wicked Woodsman (c) 2016.\] Book Four - Rescuing His Mate My father's a leopard and a sadist, my mother a panther and a complete enigma. I am her cage. She is mine—at least until the day my father makes one last play to completely crush us. Now I'm on the run, twisted with guilt because my mother stayed behind so I could escape. Her cryptic note tells me where to go—a remote town called Night Falls that is filled with rogue shapeshifters. The first one I encounter is a giant wolf called Doone. I flee, he chases. I fall, he heals me. Our connection is immediate, but is it strong enough to save my mother? \[Previously published as Night Returns (c) 2023.\]