Nameless Sentinels Series by Evelyn Glass

Kristi Riley is a free wolf at heart. Her wolves have always been here, but when the town of Goldbridge went up, the wolves that built it chased her kind out and said this was no longer their land. She's willing to do whatever it takes to take back her ancestral homeland. Jay Ward never knew his father. Born to a mother who was carried away by wild wolves, Jay Ward has no future with any of the packs in the town of Goldbridge... moreKristi Riley is a free wolf at heart. Her wolves have always been here, but when the town of Goldbridge went up, the wolves that built it chased her kind out and said this was no longer their land. She's willing to do whatever it takes to take back her ancestral homeland. Jay Ward never knew his father. Born to a mother who was carried away by wild wolves, Jay Ward has no future with any of the packs in the town of Goldbridge. The only place that'll take him in is the Sentinels--a group of fatherless wolves whose only purpose is to die protecting the packs of Goldbridge. Their paths are on a dangerous collision course A response by the Sentinels to the raid on Goldbridge's outer lands ends up with Kristi finding Jay Ward. She is shocked to feel the unabated attraction towards him that only mates have with each other. Will she do what it takes to keep him safe or are the old prejudices too deeply ingrained in her bones? EXCERPT “Now, I'm not just a Sentinel. I'm Jay.” He leaned closer, delighting in the heat that radiated from the she-wolf. His voice softened to a sultry rasp, “And what's your name, gorgeous?” Kristi became hyper-aware of Jay's presence next to her as his eyes bore into hers. His body heat sifted through her clothes, into her skin. His rough palm landed on the back of her hand. His warm breath played over her jaw and neck. She swallowed, fighting down her blush, “Kristi.” “Kristi,” Jay tried out the name on his tongue. Tingles lit across his skin as her name formed on his lips. His hand tightened around hers, his thumb caressed her knuckles. “I don't see how that changes anything,” breathed Kristi as she jerked her gaze away from his. Her hand refused to move from beneath his touch. “We're supposed to be enemies. We're going to kill each other.” Jay leaned closer, her smell intoxicating his senses. His free hand came up behind Kristi, stroking her dark hair. His fingers tingled every time he touched her. “We can change that.” Kristi fought the urge to look at Jay. She closed her eyes, shamefully enjoying every touch. A small part of her cinched to his words. Maybe they could change this feud. No more fighting, no more death, no more struggling for food during the winter months. less

Jay Ward is a captive in the hands of the feral packs No matter what, he is still a member of the Sentinels. But with every moment he spends around Kristi, the temptation to turn his back on the Sentinels and Goldbridge becomes stronger and stronger. Kristi Riley needs to convince the others that Jay is with them She knows the fate that awaits her mate and she must prove--in sight of all the wolves of the pack--that Jay's no longer a Sentinel... moreJay Ward is a captive in the hands of the feral packs No matter what, he is still a member of the Sentinels. But with every moment he spends around Kristi, the temptation to turn his back on the Sentinels and Goldbridge becomes stronger and stronger. Kristi Riley needs to convince the others that Jay is with them She knows the fate that awaits her mate and she must prove--in sight of all the wolves of the pack--that Jay's no longer a Sentinel. To do so means she'll have to prove that he's her mate who'll never betray her. Their loyalty will be put to the ultimate test When another raid is announced, the Alpha decides what better way to prove Jay's loyalty than to send him along with the raiders to strike a blow at their hated enemy: the Sentinels. Both Jay and Kristi will find themselves questioning just where their loyalties truly lie: with each other or with the side that fate has placed them on. EXCERPT Kristi's gaze darted away as the trees over the path thinned. Unease and uncertainty still faded in and out of her thoughts, but she also felt comforted with Jay's constant presence. She skirted along the shore of the lake until she came to a boulder. She stopped, preparing to undress, when Jay's hands slid up her sides. His body heat sunk into her back and she paused. Excitement nipped at her nerves, leaving tingles to arc over her skin. His hands delved beneath the fabric of her shirt, the callouses rough against her soft flesh. “It'd be a shame to get clean just to get dirty.” He grinned against her neck. Her pheromones perfumed the air around them and her breathing hitched, almost imperceptibly. Not to be pigeonholed as an easily flustered damsel, Kristi returned teasing fire. “Good idea; we should check to make sure the alphas don't have more work for us.” Kristi started to move away from Jay, but his hands closed tightly against her breasts. A pleasant buzz shot across her body. He tugged her closer against his body. Against her ear, Jay murmured, “You know that's not what I meant.” less

Jay Ward is racing back with a warning Resolute in his vows and duty to the Nameless Sentinels, Jay races back with a warning that the massive pack is coming with a vengeance towards Goldbridge. Kristi Riley has had her heart shattered Betrayed and hurt, she has only one goal left in her life: to kill Jay Ward--no matter the cost to herself. Can love conquer all? With Kristi leading the wolves as fast as she can run, it's only a matter of time before she sees Jay again... moreJay Ward is racing back with a warning Resolute in his vows and duty to the Nameless Sentinels, Jay races back with a warning that the massive pack is coming with a vengeance towards Goldbridge. Kristi Riley has had her heart shattered Betrayed and hurt, she has only one goal left in her life: to kill Jay Ward--no matter the cost to herself. Can love conquer all? With Kristi leading the wolves as fast as she can run, it's only a matter of time before she sees Jay again. Can she fulfill the burning goal she's breathed life into or will the connection between mates be too strong to overcome? EXCERPT Kristi's brows furrowed in confusion. The papers rained down behind Jay, like birds fluttering to the ground. Jay swept down, catching Kristi's lips in a swift movement. She inhaled sharply, eyes widening as heat tore through her body. Almost as soon as she tensed, she relaxed. Her eyes fluttered shut, leaning into the kiss. Her arms flung around his shoulders as his arms snaked around her waist, pulling her close. She sighed against his mouth as plots, plans, and worries over tomorrow dissipated in a flare of hormones. Her hands found their way into his hair, threading between his locks of hair. Jay groaned against her lips, her touch like wildfire across his flesh. He pulled away from the kiss, staring into her molten yellow eyes. He dove down, intoxicated by her scent as he nosed along her neck, licking and nipping. Kristi moaned, arching her back against him. Heat boiled in her core as Jay's scent, his touch, his mouth revived long-gone emotions. She pressed her lips against his ear, licking and kissing his earlobe. He replied with a chest-vibrating moan. Heady desire flared through his mind, thick and powerful. Suddenly, she felt herself hoisted up. Jay's fingers gripped beneath her thighs as he hefted her up and staggered down the stairs. Excitement pounded through her head. His lips were still busy working along her neck as a hand shifted to her lower back. He crossed the expanse of yard and grass until he was right between the trailer and the waterfall. As he strode, the grass became taller, until the flora reached his knees. When Jay judged the height to be enough, he stopped. Gently, he knelt down, lowering Kristi to the ground. The grass pricked at her back through her clothes and pillowed her head. Her heart thrummed in her chest as Jay lowered atop her, bracing himself with his hands. He caught her lips again. Her arms and legs curled around him, pressing his body flush against hers. His hands slid beneath her shirt, his fingertips trailing up her torso. Heat and tingles followed his touches, as if his digits were tipped with fire. less