How I Fell In Love With A Werewolf

When Lela finds herself out on a Saturday night at a bar she wouldn’t be caught dead in, she’s convinced this is a bad move on her part. She wants to be home with her steady date. At least he’s dependable. She can depend on him to come over, sleep with her, eat her food, and leave the next morning and she won’t hear from him until the next time he calls.

But Lela thinks she deserves someone different if not better. Someone who will try to satisfy her and give her the passion she’s looking for.

Max is cruising his favorite bar searching for the perfect female because the moon is full and he knows what to expect. Another meaningless night with a woman who thinks he’s a psycho because he tells her he’s a werewolf, and when he wakes up in the morning she’s gone and he’s glad he didn’t have to ask her to leave.

When Max and Lela meet, the sparks will fly, the sex is hot, and the secrets will be revealed.