Bad Moon Rising — Delilah Fawkes

What they asked of me was impossible. Worse than impossible, it was insane!

How could I willingly let them use my body--let them ravage me--and still be the girl my Mama and Daddy raised? How could I let these men put their hands on me--put their mouths on me, their stubble rasping over my most intimate places--as they tasted my flesh... as they feasted on me? How could I even consider jumping into bed with three men I just met, much less let one of them breed me...

Hell, who's to say I would even survive the encounter. After all, the Boucher Boys are more than men, muscled like modern-day gladiators, even before they Change. Every fiber of my being senses danger when they are near. I can practically taste it in the air, like ozone before a twister comes crashing down. But I just can't help myself...

Especially when Quentin, the one who tracked me down, looks at me with those deep, dark eyes, and smiles at me like a wolf looking at his prey... I lose all control.

If I don't help them, if I don't use my Healer's Gift, then the curse they're under will keep getting worse, and people in the small town of Cattail Creek will keep turnin' up dead. I need to figure somethin' out before the next Full Moon, or my reputation is going to be the least of my problems!

But no matter how dashing Quentin is, no matter how tall and handsome Bastian and Felix are, I can't let myself lose sight--I can't ever forget...

The Boucher Boys are monsters, plain and simple.

And they eat little country girls like me for breakfast.

This 12,500 word novella is the first part of the Cattail Creek series, by best-selling author Delilah Fawkes. Happy reading!