Having Ripley (Terra Mortis #7)

Ripley Wilder
I came to Terra Mortis looking for my brother when nobody in the family could get ahold of him, I stayed to find the dealer that has been giving a dangerous drug to immortals. I've been looking for answers for months and all I have is more questions. Not one description of the guy that I'm looking for matches up to another. And then I find out about a race of people who are basically shape shifters, the nulla. Knowing what I'm dealing with helps a little, but hunting one down isn't going to be easy… until Traylor Townsend, the grown version of a little boy I used to live next door to over fifteen years ago volunteers to teach us all how to hunt the enigma that is a nulla. How does this gorgeous man that I can't get out of my mind and want so desperately it's like an ache in my entire body know how to hunt nulla? Because he is one.

Traylor Townsend
I've never told anyone what I am because it is one of those things that people tend to freak out about. So, I've been hiding behind an amulet that makes me smell like a bobcat shifter. When Ripley shows up smelling like mine and needing help, I help, but though I can tell right away that I'm his mate, he doesn't seem to feel the same… not even after I allow him to smell my true scent. When I help them find the man they are looking for, I'm confronted with information about my own life and why my family was always on the run when I was younger. Throughout the whole thing, Ripley stays by my side, and as I fall harder and harder for him, I learn one more thing that might turn out to be the most important.

Warning: Mpreg elements! (Though the MCs in this book aren't and cannot get pregnant, this is a spin-off series from my Chosen series. Occasional Mpreg characters might have cameos. You've been warned!)

Also, my books have little to no angst, and lots and lots of fluff! They are better read in order, because I kind of write them like a continuation of a story, and I don't like to repeat explanations over and over if I can help it. No cheating, because that makes my heart hurt, and I try to avoid things that make me sad like I SHOULD be avoiding carbs. Sorry, I just don't want anyone being disappointed if they like the angst filled heart-rippers. These read more like a romantic comedy than a romantic drama.