Rogue Wolf (Protector Wolf Shifter Series) PNR Urban Fantasy by Lilliana Rose ➱ Book Tour & Giveaway
Tamaska is to become a wolf shifter but she might not survive the change.
Rogue Wolf
Protector Wolf Shifter Series Book 3
by Lilliana Rose
Genre: Paranormal Romance, Urban Fantasy
Tamaska
is to become a wolf shifter but she might not survive the change.
If
Tamaska wants to survive being hunted by vampires she must
transformed into a wolf shifter. But new information brings into
question if the transformation process will work or not.
Kodiak
doesn’t want to take any risks that might end Tamaska’s life. She
is his mate and he can’t imagine living without her. He’d rather
she is alive, protected by himself against the vampires. But the
vampires capture Kodiak.
Can Tamaska find someone else in the
pack to transform her into the wolf shifter? Will she find a way to
rescue her wolf mate without letting the vampires capture her?
Marked Wolf
Protector Wolf Shifter Series Book 2
A
vampire attack on the Shadow Pack may end in their
destruction.
Scared
and confused, Tamaska refuses to see or talk to the man who lied
about what he was. Kodiak is a wolf shifter and even though her heart
breaks at the distance between them, her fear of this supernatural
world threatens to break the connection with him.
Tamaska is
determined to overcome her fear and steal back the Blood Opal from
the vampires so her life can return to normal. She sneaks into the
night club in search of the Blood Opal, what she finds is far more
terrifying than Kodiak and his pack could ever be.
Kodiak is
rejected and disconnected, and loneliness eats away at him
threatening to push him towards insanity if he can’t find a way to
convince her they are meant to have a future together. He will not
allow Tamaska to be so reckless. Worried she will be captured or
worse, he ignores his pack responsibilities and risking his status as
beta seeks her out.
Caught between the pack he’s sworn to
protect and the woman he can’t live without, will Kodiak be able to
hold on to everything he holds dear or watch helpless as it’s all
torn away?
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Shadow Wolf
Protector Wolf Shifter Series Book 1
Kodiak
must protect Tamaska against vampires who want her dead.
The
leader of the vampires wants to capture Tamaska. She needs someone to
protector her against a world she has no idea about. That someone is
Kodiak, but she doesn’t trust him.
If Kodiak fails at
protecting Tamaska and the vampires kill her, they will cause death
and destruction on earth. His alpha disagrees, and forbids him from
protecting Tamaska. The pack must be committed to each other against
the vampires and not be distracted by a human.
There's a bond
forming between Kodiak and Tamaska and he is compelled to protect
her.
Who will he choose, his pack or Tamaska? Or will Tamaska
break his heart and risk everything he is trying to protect?
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Quotes:
1)
“Don’t you want me to be changed now? Don’t
you want me to be part of the pack?” Tamaska tried to pull her hands away from
his, but he tightened his grip.
“We’re
doing it to protect you.”
2)
Panic rose within her. She kept her eyes on the vampire,
suspicious that he hadn’t rushed towards her yet.
She had to get away from him.
This time, she wasn’t so sure Kodiak would get there in
time to help her.
3)
Kodiak glanced at Tamaska’s eyes on him. As
alpha, he would be better able to protect Tamaska. It was his position, and he
wouldn’t let anyone take it from him.
4)
Kodiak glanced out the front window, looking down the
driveway. There was no sign of the van. Tamaska’s absence weighed on him,
making his shoulders droop. She should have been back by now.
5)
Tamaska never would have thought she could stomach so much
blood. The night of the vampire attack still burned raw in her mind, along with
Kodiak and Shota’s fight for the alpha position.
Kodiak had won, but at what cost?
Teasers:
Tamaska started up the car, ready to drive back to the
pack. She’d promised Kodiak she wouldn’t return to her apartment, but it was
the middle of the day, when vampires slumbered or whatever they did…hung upside
down like bats? She was safe in any case and the chance to shower, to wash away
the past few days and grab some clean clothes was too tempting.
What’s the worst thing Kodiak could do to me?
The thought opened all sorts of delicious possibilities that
she shut down.
It wouldn’t take long. She’d just grab some of her clothes
and toiletries, a few things that would make the clubhouse more like home for
her.
“But he said to head right back.”
Tamaska drove the car through the crazy Sydney traffic,
heading back to Kodiak.
Home called just as strongly as doing what she was ordered
to do. She was sick of wearing sweaty, stinky clothes stained with blood.
It reminded her of the vampires, the fight, and the death
she’d witnessed.
Tamaska gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if that
action could push away the images burned in her mind.
A horn blasted from behind, and her attention crashed back
into reality.
The lights ahead were green, and the cars behind were
impatient for her to drive on. Tamaska took her foot off the brake too quickly
and lurched forward.
Another blast from a car behind her set Tamaska on edge.
If she was careless and caused an accident, the pack
members likely wouldn’t be so forgiving—especially Onai, since Tamaska drove
his car. She needed brownie points, not black crosses against her. She couldn’t
keep messing up and doing the wrong thing.
Kodiak wouldn’t need to know.
And he wouldn’t, not if she was quick. He was too busy with
his new role, leading the pack. He wouldn’t even notice, never mind be angry at
her.
All she had to do was to get to her apartment, then get
back with the carpet cleaners.
Easy.
Tamaska parked in front of her apartment.
It’s close to the clubhouse, anyway.
Without another thought, she got out of her car and hurried
inside the apartment building. After being transformed, she would never need to
go back again. It made sense for her to get some of her things now rather than
later.
Excuse after excuse for this disobedience filled her head.
The sun shone warm on her skin—another excuse…it was too
early for the vampires to out hunt her.
Returning to the apartment might be a sightly risky detour,
but if she skipped the shower it wouldn’t count. She’s just go in, grab some
things and leave. Easy.
The elevator ride to her floor was slow, and she had to
stop herself from pacing the small space. Fortunately, none of her neighbors
seemed to be around, and she hurried to her apartment before anyone saw her and
started asking questions.
Tamaska took the hidden spare key out of the lockbox,
unlocked the door, and swung it open. She’s just do a grab and dash so—
She gasped. Her hand covered her mouth as she stared,
horrified, at the sight.
Her neat apartment was torn apart.
Tamaska stood frozen in the doorway. The words who did
this filled her brain, but she knew. Of course, she knew.
Vampires.
Marked Wolf by Lilliana Rose
A sound rang out
above her, in the direction she’d come from, and made her freeze. Her blood
chilled.
Tamaska
wasn’t losing her mind, and she wasn’t alone.
Her heart
lurched. She didn’t dare to move, let alone risk going back up the stairs. And
she couldn’t stay here.
If the
staircase led down, maybe there was a way out. But she didn’t want to run. She
wanted to get to the balcony area and search for the gem.
Was it
worth it?
The softest
thump, a footstep on the top of the staircase above her, accelerated her
decision. She could only go down and hope there would be a hiding place in the
basement—or better still, a way out.
As she
raced quickly down the final stairs, a second set of footsteps echoed toward
her. Her senses seemed heightened to a level she’d never experienced before.
Since when did my hearing get so sharp?
It didn’t
matter. All that mattered was escape. Self-preservation spurred her instincts
on, and she rushed down a narrow, dark corridor.
Except it
wasn’t as dark as it should be.
Add my eyesight to that list, too.
Soft,
orange guide lights pushed back some of the thick, heavy darkness. Yet Tamaska
could see the details of the basement area as if it were fully lit.
Her senses
screamed. Someone knew she was there. That someone had followed her. She needed
to keep moving.
Evenly
spaced doors dotted each side of the corridor. Ahead stood a brick wall and an
old wooden table with a vase of black roses and a flickering candle. Sensing no
way out past the wall, she turned her attention to the doors. Did she dare to
open one? The thought of the strange kitchens upstairs chilled her.
She was
running out of options.
If she was
found, who knew what might happen to her alone in the basement? She would lose
the chance to find the Blood Opal, and she wasn’t about to let that happen.
One door
stood ajar. Tamaska pushed it open and stepped inside. Immediately, she wished
she’d taken her chances and gone back upstairs.
The chilly
air in the room hurt her lungs. A strong metallic stench seemed to stain the
air, permeating everything.
And in the
middle of the room sat a huge, thick table, like an evil thing. It made her
want to run as the panic slid in close to her bones, but curiosity drew her
closer.
Strange
swirl patterns were engraved deeply into the tabletop. The space had to be for
something sacrificial. Her gut twisted.
What the fuck goes on here?
She knew.
Red liquid
pooled deep in the carved crevices. Was that…blood? Something drew her to it.
She reached out, hand shaking, and pressed her fingers against the table.
A jolt went
through her, and she snatched her hand away. What was that strange sensation?
It wasn’t sharp or burning hot, but more like an energy zap that sent an
uncomfortable vibration up her arm. Like a low-level electric shock. It didn’t
hurt, but the unpleasantness left her wanting to back away.
Moisture
clung to her fingers, and her stomach heaved as she looked. It was definitely
blood, fresh enough to still be wet, but congealed. Her mind filled once more
with the images of blood drinking.
Coming here was a mistake. I have to go. She turned to step away and bumped into
something. And screamed.
Shadow Wolf Excerpts
She froze. There was a flash of
darkness, as if someone stood to her left, and she turned her head. For a
second, there was nothing. Then a huge, sleek dog came bounding out of the
bushes.
She
screamed, her fear of dogs taking over her entire being.
It was a giant of a beast, so much
bigger than any dog she’d ever seen before, with clean patches of ochre fur.
And it was beautiful. It didn’t seem like a feral dog.
She froze, staring at it.
She couldn’t move as it bounded onto
the path coming right at her. Then it paused, stopping short, standing in front
of her as its yellow and golden-flecked eyes stared straight into hers, sending
heat spiraling through her.
The dog panted. The sight of the rapid
flutter of its ribs that came with the breaths it took, almost like it was in
total control, chilled her. Its mouth opened and the lips drew back, exposing
long, sharp teeth. But in those eyes, intelligence glittered. The dog looked
like it was on the hunt.
Tamaska
waited for it to come and sink its white teeth into her flesh. Terror
ricocheted through her, along with the horrible memories. Bracing herself at
the thought of more pain, she couldn’t move as fear gripped her.
A dog had attacked her when she’d been
a small child, a savage thing with hate and bloodlust in its eyes, the jaws
strong and hungry for meat.
She’d fought and screamed and cried.
She’d been too young to fight it off, and it had left scars on her arms and
legs. She’d been lucky it hadn’t sunk its teeth into her face. Fortunately,
neighbors came to help her, saving her life.
Ever since, she’d had a huge fear of
dogs of any size.
Now, here she was, face to face with
one that wasn’t on any leash. It looked down into her, almost like it knew her.
She swallowed over the hot, hard lump
in her throat. The dog didn’t know her. It was just a huge dog, one that was
too close, too big. She was scared shitless. She’d recognized the glint in its
eye, the need to attack, the same look she’d seen in the dog who’d attacked her
when she was a child.
The
dog turned and ran off into the bushes, back towards the place where she'd
first felt like someone had watched her.
Tamaska
exhaled in relief and confusion. The dog could have bitten her, even attacked
her, but it hadn’t.
The thing had looked at her almost like
it had been checking up on her.
She raised a shaking hand, the heel of
her palm scraped raw but, ignoring the bite of pain, she pushed her hand over
her hair.
How had her life suddenly become so
strange and complicated?
Lilliana Rose is an Amazon Bestselling author, who writes romance in the subgenres of contemporary and paranormal romance. She enjoys helping characters overcome problems or issues, and the misunderstandings that often plague relationships, to help them fall in love. Whether it’s city heels being replaced with country work boots, or some magic beyond this world, each story shows how love can prevail. She has poetry, middle grade, picture book, novellas, and novels published under various pen names.
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