Novelas y relatos de Native American Romance Fiction

I may have said that a little louder than I had planned because I hear a few chuckles, but I don't take my eyes off Dallas. "You misunderstood. I haven't been with any other women. We may be rogues, but we all believe in the mate bond." I cross my arms and look at Anya. She smiles and nods. Okay, fine, I'll give the big, sexy wolf a chance. Geesh, stop pushing me.

“I grew up here just like you did, River. I love it here. No other place has ever felt more like home and as freeing as Montana does. I feel safe here. Why do you think I came back and didn’t go somewhere else? I would have come back a long time ago if Jax hadn't stopped me. Los Angeles is beautiful, like you said, but it's not this, and you can't get this anywhere in California–the view, smell, and sounds. It is unlike anything. California didn't have you. This will forever be where I want to be. When I went there, I think I was searching for you in so many other people–only to be disappointed because none of them came close. I shouldn't have gotten too hopeful about seeing you again, but I

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

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The scent of the forest mixed with smoke,dried herbs and tobacco. Kane Rivers. Legendary bachelor, custodian of the Brim Pack, tall, broad, dangerous in every sense of the word. I’d met him before, sure. Exchanged nods, brief conversations. I knew who he was. I knew the stories. But seeing him tonight… seeing him in the firelight, eyes sharp, posture rigid, all control and intense — my chest started pounding for no reason I could explain. And then, somehow, our eyes met.

His mother screeched as she rose from the table still dressed in the same clothes she had on the day before. "She's Native American she doesn't believe in that," He retorted as he grabbed Cherokee's hand and led her into their bedroom. "Right, you don't believe in that superstition?" He whispered in her ear as he closed the door behind them. "No, I don't," She smiled and at first she thought he was getting to know her and her ways but then she remembered he was only saying that to be able to come. He didn't want his mother to ask too many questions and Cherokee to reveal that they were under contract and this wasn't a real marriage. "Should I get dressed?"

Rejected Mate-2 Blurb: In this paranormal romance story, Maya, a young werewolf, is rejected by her mate, a powerful alpha who chooses another mate over her. Heartbroken, Maya leaves her pack and moves to a small town in the Pacific Northwest, hoping to start a new life. There, she meets a once-rejected wolf who understands her pain all too well. They form a bond and start to fall in love, but their happiness is short-lived when they are suddenly targeted by a group of hunters.

Alpha Jasper West, a high-strung rodeo enthusiast, is enjoying his life and winning big as a bull and bronc rider in the lower states of the US. However, he receives an urgent call to return home to Montana and the Medicine Rock Pack. Before he can leave New Mexico, he unexpectedly meets his mate, Lianna Baca, who’s a barrel racer. Despite his urgency to reach home, Jasper decides to take Lianna and her horse along with him on the journey back home to Montana.

The soft click of Sienna's heels echoed through the marble lobby of Cole Enterprises as she stepped out of Damien's sleek black car. The reporters positioned outside fell silent. Cameras flashed instantly, their flashes capturing every moment of this budding fake romance that was already causing quite a stir. Sienna had dressed the part perfectly. A scarlet dress clung to her curves, endorsed by her smokey eye makeup and rich crimson lips. She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago.

Something about the neat, dark beard that left scratches on the insides of her thighs in the best of ways. Sex with Hunter was, well, nothing short of amazing. She blushed considering the way she'd coaxed him time after time. Not that he'd needed a lot of coaxing. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. Which made him all the more attractive. She rolled her neck from side to side and walked the perimeter of the room, pausing to examine a piece of Native American artwork, a painting of a hunting party stalking a herd of buffalo.