Magnificent Beasts Series by Ana Calin

Arianna Some single ladies get dildos for their birthdays. I got a male escort, a magnificent beast. A man I better forget after one night, make sure my heart stays in one piece. But it turns out HE wants more from ME, and he’ll stop at nothing to get it. Drago Wolf is a muscle-bound, cocky, leather-wearing beast. He’s also a pro at what he does – kicking ass at underground fight clubs, and messing with women’s heads for money. I swear I was determined to resist him, but I just couldn’t... moreArianna Some single ladies get dildos for their birthdays. I got a male escort, a magnificent beast. A man I better forget after one night, make sure my heart stays in one piece. But it turns out HE wants more from ME, and he’ll stop at nothing to get it. Drago Wolf is a muscle-bound, cocky, leather-wearing beast. He’s also a pro at what he does – kicking ass at underground fight clubs, and messing with women’s heads for money. I swear I was determined to resist him, but I just couldn’t. Not when those eyes like midnight wandered all over my body, and those rock-hard arms pinned my hands above my head. I was wet mid-thigh before he even kissed me. I gave in to temptation, certain he’d just zip up and hit the road afterwards. But guess what. He emerged convinced I was The One. Now my public image hangs by a thread. I depend on local investors to keep my dad’s legacy going—medical research labs against deadly diseases. Just imagine those people finding out I’m screwing a male escort…. Drago I came to Darkwood Falls for a gig. Some chicks paid big bucks for their frigid girlfriend to screw a leather-studded pack of muscles for her birthday. A highlight for her, nothing special for me, right? Wrong. Turns out, the frigid girlfriend is The One. Hell, I never even believed the ancient lore. No werewolf has met their fated mate in centuries. But when I part Arianna Parker’s thighs for the first time, all bets are off. Before I know it, I’m addicted to her. I begin stalking her, and I won’t stop until she’s mine. For that I’ll have to get her cheating ex, Sullivan, out of the way. He wants her back and, like me, he’ll do anything to get her. Problem is, kicking his ass would only cause Arianna more trouble. But when my own natural enemies step into the picture, putting Arianna’s life in danger, the gloves are off. I’ll kill them all, including their supporter Sullivan, and I’ll claim Arianna for good – or I’ll die trying. less

PrincessImagine this. A guy slips a sex drug into my drink, and my new boss saves me. Now my boss is the only one around to scratch my itch, but that's a big no no. You see, my boss is an alpha werewolf that women swoon over, a handsome beast that I'll mean nothing to. Yet the drug has gotten to my head. I'm dying to feel his big werewolf dick inside of me, and I'll beg if I have to. But when I wake up the next day....I wish the ground would split open and swallow me... morePrincessImagine this. A guy slips a sex drug into my drink, and my new boss saves me. Now my boss is the only one around to scratch my itch, but that's a big no no. You see, my boss is an alpha werewolf that women swoon over, a handsome beast that I'll mean nothing to. Yet the drug has gotten to my head. I'm dying to feel his big werewolf dick inside of me, and I'll beg if I have to. But when I wake up the next day....I wish the ground would split open and swallow me. How could I let Nero Wolf bang me on the hood of his Porsche like that? And what the heck am I hoping for now? He can never be mine, and not only because he roams the woods as a big black beast with golden eyes at night. But because he zipped up, and won't look back.Only he does. He says there's an evil plot behind the drug in my drink, the hand of a villain, and he wants to know--who and why? He's cool and reserved as we work together, but he goes ballistic when a new guy makes a move. I can't help wondering.... If our night together was nothing to him, why is he glaring at men around me like he could rip them apart?NeroThe choice was simple - bang Princess Skye, or watch her die. I had many women before her, and she shouldn't have been special.But the moment I dipped myself inside of her, the world tilted. Now it's enough to catch a whiff of her, and I grow hard. I lurk outside her door at night, breathing in her scent and jerking off. Damn, how I want to make her mine for good, but as alpha of my pack and protector of this town I have powerful enemies. They'd hunt her down and kill her. I have to turn my back on her, but....Someone had a deadly sex drug put in her drink, and I have to protect her until we find out who and why. But the more I'm around her, the more I crave her. I might save her from the villain who manipulated her drink, but in the meanwhile I'll become an infection in her life. Soon I realize - she'll have to kill me to ever be free of me again. less

Janine Conan Wolf is a huge guy with boulder-like muscles and a scarred face, who just proclaimed himself my bodyguard. He looks more like a warlord, but I guess that’s part of the package, right? I’m one of the Fated Females of Darkwood Falls, which makes me a target for the bad guys, so I’m not exactly surprised the werewolves ruling this town want to keep an eye on me... moreJanine Conan Wolf is a huge guy with boulder-like muscles and a scarred face, who just proclaimed himself my bodyguard. He looks more like a warlord, but I guess that’s part of the package, right? I’m one of the Fated Females of Darkwood Falls, which makes me a target for the bad guys, so I’m not exactly surprised the werewolves ruling this town want to keep an eye on me. But when I get an invitation to Europe from a Venice werewolf Lord, I have to wonder—why does he want to meet me of all people, and why do I get his letter on the very day Conan became my bodyguard? One thing is clear, I can’t travel to Europe without my protector. But by the time we land on the other side of the world I’m already crushing hard on him. I’m hoping for a one-night stand, at least, but Conan is a battle-hardened bastard with a cold heart, and maybe I should just accept that. But, if he doesn’t want me, why does he stare at me the way he does? Conan A rich needy bachelorette. That’s what I thought Janine Kovesi was until the pack made it my job to protect her. Nothing special at first. I’m centuries old, and I’ve met so many women nothing can impress me anymore. But, against all odds, Janine is different. The more I stare at her, the less I can look away. The mystery of those cobalt blue eyes pulls me in. Damn it, I can’t let this happen, I can’t imprint on her. I would need her like air then, I’d crave her like a madman, I’d become weak. And I’m responsible for the defense of the entire pack, I can’t afford to be weak. I need to stay focused, hard, cold. But then the tables turn, and I have to make a choice. Either I imprint on her, or another man does—a man with an agenda to misuse her hidden superpower, and force my own dark secret up to light. A secret that’s bound to destroy someone once it claws its way back up from where I buried it—me or Janine. less

Melanthe Achilles Wolf is bad news. He’s the youngest of the Wolf brothers, and cocky as f*ck. And who can blame him? He's a mean ass shifter bursting with testosterone, used to the favors of older rich ladies and young floozies alike. I’d never give such a man satisfaction. But as my destiny will have it, I need him.With my ex husband dead, I want to take over his seat in the Council and find out who had him murdered. I need Achilles' protection, and for that he and I must be joined at the hip... moreMelanthe Achilles Wolf is bad news. He’s the youngest of the Wolf brothers, and cocky as f*ck. And who can blame him? He's a mean ass shifter bursting with testosterone, used to the favors of older rich ladies and young floozies alike. I’d never give such a man satisfaction. But as my destiny will have it, I need him.With my ex husband dead, I want to take over his seat in the Council and find out who had him murdered. I need Achilles' protection, and for that he and I must be joined at the hip. But with him as my bodyguard 24/7, resisting him gets harder. The proximity of such a man threatens to become addictive. But I’ll die at the hands of my enemies before I let this wolf become my Achilles’ heel. AchillesProtecting the rich widow Melanthe Skye is nothing but a job to me. Or is it? Ever since she's been placed under my protection I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Something deep and dark binds me to her. Melanthe is a cold beauty with enough strength of character to crush a king, and yet there’s something deliciously vulnerable about her.F*ck, I want to possess that beauty. I want to see this woman kneel in front of me, submit to me. The Ice Queen, giving in to her knight. I promise that I’ll submit her to my lust if it’s the last thing I do. And when I'm done, and her enemies are dead, I'll claim the ultimate prize. I'll have her do the one thing she swore she'd never do. But when I discover a deadly secret, I realize she needs me more than she lets on... less