Feral Sins (The Phoenix Pack Series Book 1)

When a wolf shifter went into feral mode, he behaved a lot like a rabid animal. He attacked senselessly, he felt no emotional attachments, he lost all sense of reason and logic. And yet her scent and voice had reached his wolf even through that fog.

Unlike with true mates, a relationship between imprinted mates could wither over time. For an unhappy imprinted couple it wasn’t simple for them to shake hands and go their separate ways, because of the metaphysical bond that existed between them. The pain of that kind of separation was on a psychic level just as much as a physical one. For most wo

“My natural reaction is to hold back from people, especially guys. It’s something I honestly can’t control. When Joey and my mom died, I had this big hole and it’s as if when I taped it up, I did it too tight. I don’t know if I could ever really make myself completely vulnerable to another person again. And when you mate with someone, really mate w

“I don’t know if I’ve just claimed someone who doesn’t care for me.” “Feel what I feel.” Closing her eyes, Taryn found their connection instantly. She didn’t feel it in her head as she had thought mates did; she felt it everywhere, felt Trey everywhere. It was like he was a shadow—something insubstantial that was forever just behind her but that sh

Although they weren’t true mates and this whole thing was to be temporary, his wolf wasn’t hung up on those details, wasn’t held back by them. His wolf was an elemental being who acted mostly on instinct, and since he’d marked Taryn Warner, his wolf regarded her as his. His to protect, to comfort, to shelter, to possess. And Trey agreed.

Although she hadn’t known Trey for very long, she had picked up that he wasn’t a touchy-feely person. For shifters, touch was a need. It was as basic as eating and breathing.

Her wolf enjoyed having her mate so close, enjoyed having his scent cocooning her. Unfortunately, just as Taryn had feared, it was proving to be uncomfortable for her wolf when they parted for too long. She wouldn’t have thought that five hours counted as “long,” but her wolf had been restless and on edge until the moment he entered the living area

It was pretty common that two wolves could mark each other before exchanging names, swept away by the urge to claim.

A thought struck Taryn as she entered the shower. It was well known that mates found it uncomfortable to be apart for the first few months. Would that apply to her and Trey, or would they be spared because they weren’t true mates? She suspected that, in any case, things would always be more trying for her and Trey, due to both their wolves constant