Everyone knows being outside on a full moon is bad luck because it’s when shifters come out to mate. I didn’t ask the universe to throw a wrench in my plans, but here I am. My car dies in front of Puppyville, a happy little town populated by bloodthirsty werewolves. Just when I thought I managed to survive being run over by the local pack, my troubles are just beginning. The shifter who looks like he wants to devour me is none other than James “Jimmy” Travis, my high school crush…except I no longer recognize this hard stranger with the ink and scars. If Jimmy thinks I’m about to roll over and play dead, he has another thing coming. Werewolf or not, I’m about to prove to Jimmy he’s not the only one capable of taking bite-sized pieces.

I’m Blue Barker. Submissive. Unattached wolf. Member of the Puppyville pack. I thought I had the mate-thing in the bag, until I found my ex screwing around. Usually, I’m against one-night-stands, until I saw the drop dead gorgeous dominant wolf sitting at the bar. Jaime Topps has two conditions. One night. Two rules...and none of them involved remembering my name, but I’m going to prove him wrong.

I’m Bobby Roy. Pitiful Omega. Loyal member of the Puppyville Pack. I’ve pined, longed, and waited for my gorgeous pack alpha for years. But every wolf knows Brick Rogers can’t be tamed. Brick is the kind of wolf who sees and takes without asking. What’s even worse? Brick doesn’t even know I exist. There’s only one way to get Brick’s attention, even if that means auctioning off my virgin body for one wild and unforgettable night.

A Puppyville Pack Holiday Special It’s so good to be so bad…especially on Halloween. This is Blue Barker again. That cute, chubby, submissive Omega who scored himself a drop-dead gorgeous dominant mate. It’s time for me to dress up. Be bad. Wild. Sexy. All the things I’m not, because it’s Halloween, my favorite time of the year where anyone can be whoever they want to be. It’s time I remind my man, Jaime, why I’m worth owning…and I’m not going to let vengeful exes, pumpkin gods or for-hire goblin mercenaries get in my way.

You know me. I’m Lorenzo, everyone’s least favorite person, and the villain in every piece. But even bad guys have feelings. My former lover shunned me. My current pack wants me gone. Things can’t get any worse…except that’s just the tip of the iceberg. A huge silver dragon shifter swoops into town—I’m not kidding. For some reason it’s out for my blood and it seems confused about eating me or mating me. Then, the little evil light bulb flickers inside my head. If I take care of this little dragon problem, I’ll be upgraded from bad guy to hero. I might even make the alpha of the Puppyville Pack swoon over me. But to do that, I must learn how to take Drakon, the dragon king.

Wanting my best friend shouldn’t be this hard… Paul and I had weathered through a thousand storms together. Our rough childhoods, coming to terms with our sexuality, and getting used to being a werewolf. But there’s one thing we refuse to acknowledge—the undeniable spark between us, growing hotter with each passing year. Everyone says it’s not going to work. Paul’s a manwhore. A werewolf with no interest in being tied down by a mate. He never takes any man seriously…until he started dating me, because I’m about to turn the fire between us into an inferno.

Everyone says I’m lucky to have my best friend as my mate. Trig’s fierce and loyal, hard on the outside and soft underneath. He’s the guy of my dreams, and my worst nemesis. We know which scars to pick at, wounds to rend open. The holidays are turning out to be the ultimate test of our newfound relationship. I’m in charge of Christmas dinner, but nothing’s going my way. Trig’s in jail for assaulting old ladies, and our beloved Corgi has fallen sick. Oh, and Trig’s devoted fans are screaming for my blood. What else can go wrong?

You’d think having a dragon stalker is all in good fun. Believe me, its overrated. Games are for idle pups with too much time on their hands, but not a very busy wolf. I’m Rover, pack Beta, and I don’t have time to roll in the mud with a certain sullen dragon. Muddy claims we’re destined mates. I call it delusional bullshit. Hot and cold don’t mix. Neither do dragons and wolves. But why am I letting Muddy slowly chip away at my defenses?

Love between mates is a forever kind of thing they say. I call it sentimental bullshit. I say take love by the balls and never let go. I’m Lorenzo Esteban and I’ve been many things. Sexy underwear model, werewolf, and villain turned redeemed hero. To keep my mate, I risked it all. Body, heart and soul, I’ve nothing left to give. Drakon’s slowly slipping from my grasp and I can’t afford to lose him. They say Cupid never misses. His arrows are the most potent love potion in the world. I took down a dragon king. How hard can it be, stealing from one chubby angel?

Who doesn’t want a sexy man who can make a wicked calzone? But stuffed pizza isn’t the only thing baking in Cal’s oven. Cal’s my kind of guy. Domineering and mysterious, Cal’s wolf is the perfect fit to my prickly beast. A roll in the woods would do the grumpy wolf some good too, except I’m not here for some harmless fun. Hiding secrets, lying about his past—Cal’s been one naughty wolf, but he doesn’t need to worry. This little werehedgehog’s out to save his furry ass.

Magnus Cornelius III, or Mags, is a new vampire in town and owner of the House of Dandy. He’s a glorified tailor who likes strutting around roughneck haven in sweltering suits. We clash and come from different worlds, but I need a suit. There’s a wedding I intend to wreck. I’m Rocky, enforcer for the Puppyville Pack. Mags doesn’t scare easy, but I’m far from done. Things are about to get real messy, but my wolf has other ideas. Strange ones like mating Mags… what’s happening to me?

I love you—three simple words that mean the world to me, to us. People say if you say it often enough, it loses meaning. That’s bullshit. Paul and I have known each other since we were kids, but what we have isn’t just puppy love anymore. We complete each other. I can’t get Paul out of my heart and the same goes for him. This isn’t me shutting the door to the final chapter of our love story. It’s me opening the door to our new one.

How do you tell someone you’re in love with him after you’ve stalked him from behind a computer screen for years? I’m Killian, Puppyville Pack’s resident hacker and socially awkward werewolf. Circumstances brought Barry and me together. I’ve dreamt of standing close to him for so long. When it comes to the real thing, I freeze up. There’s an unquenchable fire in Barry that scares me to death. Unspoken attraction smolders between us, but what happens when Barry finds out I know everything about him, every dirty secret and flaw? Will he still want a damaged pup like me?

Bright neon lights, chips and cards, strippers and a psycho ex-lover (again)…what else is recipe for disaster? This is Blue Barker, cute Omega pup on the loose once again. Against all odds, I kept my man, my dominant and sexy mate Jaime Topps. I’ve been bad for my one true love, fought goblins and a god for him while wearing a cat suit and Jaime’s stripped me bare, both inside and out. Without him, I’m incomplete and empty. My mate decides it’s time to tie the knot for good. Jaime’s proposing, what else can I say but ‘I do’, but fate isn’t making it easy for us. Can we survive viva Las Vegas and a vengeful ghost from the past?

Always a loner, never a lover... Submissive wolf Joey is sick of being invisible. He wants what other members of the pack have—a loving and protective mate, someone who doesn't care about his flaws. Joey believes in having initiative. He collects data on prospective mates. Some call it stalking and now, there's a ferocious pack enforcer on his tail. Steel isn't his ideal match. The dominant wolf is far too rough, too crude for his liking...except one kiss from Steel changes everything. To nurse a broken heart, Steel focuses on his duties. He takes his job as pack enforcer seriously. Tasked with investigating a stalker, the path leads him to Joey. Joey is harmless...for the pack anyway. To Steel, the submissive wolf is lethal, because there's an inferno waiting to erupt between them.