Read Online Maggie's Wolves, Part Three: A BBW Shifter Romance (Red Mountain Pack Book 3) by Cara Morgan - Free Book Online

the last moment, she remembered that while she couldn’t shift, Case could. She would be at a disadvantage outside. More of a disadvantage than she was inside.
    Cutting to the right, she smiled when Case hit a chair as he tried to follow her. She darted toward the stairs, knowing there wasn’t really any escape in that direction. There wasn’t any escape anywhere unless she jumped in a car. But then, she didn’t really want to escape. Her wolf wanted to test her mate, wanted to feel his strength and his power. And Maggie was having too much fun to rein her in.
    Laughing, she glanced back as Case jumped over the back of a sofa, angling toward the stairs to cut her off. She stopped and took a step backwards as he stalked toward her.
    “Where do you think you’re going to go?” he asked. His expression was stern but his eyes were bright with the thrill of the chase and desire. He looked happy . The realization made her heart do a funny little skipping beat.
    “You think I’ll tell you that?”
    “You can’t run far enough that I couldn’t track you down. This won’t end anywhere but in my bed.”
    “You think so?” She lifted her chin. “A little overconfident, don’t you think?”
    He smiled, slow and fierce. Her pussy flooded with heat and moisture. Case clearly sensed that, because his nostrils flared and his eyes glowed brighter with wolflight. “In my bed. Or on the floor. Maybe I’ll tie you to the dining room table, and I’ll let the whole pack feast on you when I’m done. The further you push the wolf, the harder he’ll take you.”
    If he meant to scare her into submission, he was doing a poor job of it. She turned, took one running step, and came up against a wall of very solid, very muscular flesh. Hands caught her arms preventing her from falling backwards. She looked up into the face of the wildest looking wolf she’d ever set eyes on.
    Declan. This had to be Declan.
    He had a hard mouth, a cleft chin, high cheekbones and startlingly pale gray eyes. His thick, straight brows were drawn together in scowl. His hair was as messy as hers and a few days growth of beard dusted his jaw. He looked like he’d just survived an accident that’d left him stranded, like a shipwreck or a mine cave-in. Rough and unkempt and not remotely tame.
    Before she could say or do anything, he hauled her against him and kissed her hard.
    Case reached her then, catching her by the arm and pulling her roughly away.
     
     
     
     
    Three down, two to go. Who will Maggie claim next?
    Find out in Part Four of Maggie’s Wolves!

About the Author
     
    I’ve always been a big fan of the supernatural—vampires, shifters, magic—anything with a touch of the unknown and maybe the occasional dash of horror. I’m also a big fan of sexy romance, as you can probably guess from my writing. Maggie’s Wolves is the story I’ve always wanted to write, and I hope you enjoy it!
     
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