True Alpha by Ranae Rose

True Alpha by Ranae Rose

Author:Ranae Rose
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: werewolf romance, ranae rose, shiftershaper, Speculative Fiction, werewolf, Paranormal Romance, half moon shifters, erotic paranormal romance, shapeshifter romance
Publisher: Ranae Rose
Published: 2012-07-05T08:00:00+00:00


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As soon as Jack left, pulling out of the driveway with Noah and Daniel in his truck, Mandy seized the broom that rested propped against the wall by the fridge. Clarissa, Violet and April would be doing the decorating for the baby shower, but she wanted to make sure the cabin was perfectly clean. Today would be the first time her mother had ever visited her and Jack’s home.

She was halfway done sweeping the floors when a knock at the door interrupted. Probably Clarissa and the girls come early, which was fine, as long as they didn’t try to kick her out of the cabin while they decorated. More cleaning still needed to be done.

When she turned to face the door, it wasn’t Clarissa who waited on the other side of the screen. A tall, masculine figure stood on the porch, and Mandy’s heart jumped at the unexpected sight. All of the Half Moon males were gone, on their way into town in Jack’s truck, and this man’s lean build could never be mistaken for Ronnie’s. The sight of him triggered something in Mandy’s memory though, and she gripped the broom handle tight. “Yes?” she called, making her voice as loud and clear as possible.

“Mandy?” Hearing the man speak her name was a surprise; he was a total stranger.

“How do you know my name?” She took a couple steps toward the door. It was locked – thank God – but they could hear each other easily through the screen. Still, she maintained a firm grip on the broom – in a pinch, it would do as a makeshift weapon.

“I heard your friends call you that.” It made sense, though he sounded slightly unsure of himself. “Do you prefer Amanda?” He spoke with a Southern accent, but he didn’t quite sound local.

She ignored his question. He hadn’t even tried to hide the fact that he’d been watching her. His tall, lean frame belonged to the same man she’d noticed in Gatlinburg, sitting at a table near hers and then later staring at her through the wedding store’s display window. As if that wasn’t proof enough, he wore a green backpack slung over his shoulders. “Who are you?” She dared to take another step closer, silently praying that he didn’t have a weapon of any sort. His hands were where she could see them, hanging at his sides. As she focused on his face, it triggered a long ago memory, and she stopped in her tracks, her palms breaking out into a nervous sweat, compromising her grip on the broom handle. Was it even possible?

“I’m your father.”

His words hit her like a ton of bricks, and all her emotions seemed to freeze, yielding to sheer incredulousness. “Who are you, really?” But she stepped forward, daring to venture within a couple yards of the screen that divided them. His trim figure had led her to gauge his age incorrectly; she’d pegged him as being in his forties, but up close, the faint lines around his eyes and mouth, along with narrow streaks of grey in his hair, told a different story.



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