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Beschreibung

Danica “Danny” Lewis wanted something more in life. She wanted a boyfriend, riches, or at least to get out of her office job. She got all she bargained for, and a fur coat when she falls into the clutches of a pack of organized werewolves intent on making her into doggy biscuits. Her rescue comes in the form of a handsome and powerful werewolf named Mark who woos her in the hopes of getting more out of the bargain than a good scratch behind the ears.

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Marked By the Wolf #1

Werewolf Shifter Romance

Mac Flynn

Copyright © 2019 by Mac Flynn

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Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Continue the adventure

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1

I lay on the bed, my naked body squirming atop the silk sheets. Over me was the dark form of my lover, a man as handsome and strong as any other. He covered me with his warm, muscled body and wrapped his arms around me. I grasped his shoulders and sighed as he kissed my neck. He raised his head and his brilliant blue eyes stared into mine.

“Danny, wake up! Wake up!”

I yelped and fell forward out of my chair. A pair of strong arms caught me, but they weren’t the arms of my lover. I had been in the arms of my work chair and now was in the arms of my fellow inmate at this paid penitentiary, Johnny Miller. That meant I was in my cubbyhole cubicle at the office and again bored out of my mind so bad that I fell asleep.

As always after awakening from a wonderful dream I was my usual perky self with energy, vigor, and-hell, who am I kidding? I was a zombie low on brains and with not much prospect of getting one around that office. Well, except for Johnny. He was smarter than me, which probably explained why he was the only one I could tolerate. He was also kind of cute, sort of my boss, and very tolerant of laziness. Everything worked out well except the cuteness. That only went as far as friendship would allow. I felt bad about friend-zoning him, but I just didn’t feel that way about him.

“Wha? Huh? What happened?” I mumbled.

“You fell asleep, that’s what happened,” Johnny replied.

I shrugged off his hands, sat back in my chair, and stifled a yawn. “Oh, is that all?”

“Is that all? That’s the third time this week I’ve had to wake you up. Some day I won’t be able to save the day,” he scolded me.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. “Yeah, I know, I’m just so bored with all this paperwork.” I gestured to a pile a foot tall at the end of my desk. It was an inch taller than when I arrived that morning. “These piles breed faster than rabbits, and are twice as annoying.”

“Three times more annoying, but who’s counting?” he laughed.

I slumped over my desk. “I am. This job is so boring my mind gets rusted just thinking about it.”

He patted me on the back. “We all feel like that, but what are you going to do about it? Go choose your own adventure?”

I squared my jaw and straightened in my chair. “I could do that. I could leave right now and-”

“-and you should because it’s almost five,” Johnny told me.