Pack Bardot Series by M.K. Harper

Fleeing the only home I've ever known, in the middle of the night, with only a single bag of belongings to my name - isn't at all how I thought the rest of my night would go when my eyes finally closed and I fell into a restless sleep. Dreaming about uncharted territories of Hell and evil Chihuahuas.But running from the monster that's invaded my dreams and turned them into nightmares was a welcome reprieve. Even if there was actual cardio involved... moreFleeing the only home I've ever known, in the middle of the night, with only a single bag of belongings to my name - isn't at all how I thought the rest of my night would go when my eyes finally closed and I fell into a restless sleep. Dreaming about uncharted territories of Hell and evil Chihuahuas.But running from the monster that's invaded my dreams and turned them into nightmares was a welcome reprieve. Even if there was actual cardio involved. Stumbling into Pleasant Falls, Oregon definitely wasn't in the plan. A nowhere dot on the map that my mother chose at random. Whatever the case may be, I'll always be thankful for the guiding force that led us here. To the other half of myself that I never even knew I was missing. While I've never been happier, this tiny, unsuspecting town has secrets. Ones I'm not so sure I want to unearth. But where there's trouble, I'll find it. More accurately, my smartass mouth will. No matter what new nightmares I have to face, they won't break me. I've lived through them once and I'll do it again if I have to. Because finding you......that makes all the hurt worth it.Recommended for readers age 18+*Please note that this is Book 1 of 3 and will end on a cliffhanger. less

Never, ever, say something can't possibly get worse. Life will happily flip you the bird and then proceed to prove just how wrong you are. I thought I'd met my quota of bullshit for one lifespan, but apparently not. For once, I have everything I've always dreamed of. Friends. Family. A smokin' hot Wolf-Man. Well, that last one exceeds even my wildest dreams, but I sure as hell ain't complaining. I never thought I could be so happy, Mom and I living free of my father... moreNever, ever, say something can't possibly get worse. Life will happily flip you the bird and then proceed to prove just how wrong you are. I thought I'd met my quota of bullshit for one lifespan, but apparently not. For once, I have everything I've always dreamed of. Friends. Family. A smokin' hot Wolf-Man. Well, that last one exceeds even my wildest dreams, but I sure as hell ain't complaining. I never thought I could be so happy, Mom and I living free of my father. So, of course, just when things are getting good...the universe delivers a massive bitch slap and reminds me how cruel life can be. I was just learning to love, to breathe deeply and not fear what might be waiting for me when I close my eyes at night. Now it feels like I'm back at square one. So, what do you do when you can't find solace in those you love the most? When even they can't ease the ache? Dax is so close, yet so far out of reach. Every day is a fight to make it back to him, to make it back to the girl I was finally becoming. But if there’s one thing I’ve perfected over the years, it’s fighting through a storm. So, what’s one more?Because now I'm lost......and I need to find me. Recommended for readers age 18+*Note - This will end on a slight cliffhanger. Book 2 is the heart of this series and will have triggers involving abuse, death and insinuations of rape. Book 3, the final in the series, will follow soon. less

It feels like I've lived several lifetimes in the span of a couple months. So much has changed, but it seems some things still remain the same. Specifically, my penchant for crap luck.Dear Ole Dad is back. In living, breathing shit-brown color. Our bonding ceremony has already been delayed once, but I'll be damned if I let anything else stand in our way. Including my father... moreIt feels like I've lived several lifetimes in the span of a couple months. So much has changed, but it seems some things still remain the same. Specifically, my penchant for crap luck.Dear Ole Dad is back. In living, breathing shit-brown color. Our bonding ceremony has already been delayed once, but I'll be damned if I let anything else stand in our way. Including my father. Dax and I will see this through, officially belong to one another after all's said and done, and no one will ever be able to take that away. Then everything else will fall into place...right? If only life were that simple. I have faith that we'll make it through whatever hurdle is thrown at us, just like we have all the others.Dax and I are growing closer everyday. He's helped me come out of the awkward, hermit shell I'd crawled into years ago and the girl I am, the one who's evolving continuously, I'm learning to love her. To love us and the life we're building, but that's easy to do where Dax is concerned. All of our pieces are coming together beautifully and I can't wait to see what's in store for us. Hopefully some well-deserved down time after all we've been through.Because finding us in the midst of all the craziness? It's made life so much sweeter.Finding Us is the conclusion to the Pack Bardot series. Trigger warnings for this book include: strong language, sexual situations and hints of past abuse. Recommended for readers age 18+ less