An enslaved she-wolf on the run.
A werewolf with a chip on his shoulder.
A vampire chef living amongst the dogs.
There's never been a triad before ... Until now!
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Ember Wolfe
They want me. Both of them.
If my Wolf was under my control, I would have to wonder what she would make of this. But after a year of enslavement, we aren’t connected like we should be. Yet, there’s something about these two males—one a vampire, the other a wolf—that calms the storm inside.
Did fate truly entwine me with them both?
Faelen MacPherson
I will never accept my pack’s new Alpha, not when he killed my father. I belong to the vampire who dominated me in pack training. My Wolf submits to him and him alone, in all ways, but something is missing between us. When I find a wounded rogue she-wolf trespassing on pack land everything clicks into place.
She is ours.
Henry Dubois
I am a vampire living amongst the dogs. I run the pack’s kitchen, and I run it well. But it only takes the likes of one bratty male werewolf to draw me in and distract me. Before long, he has me breaking all my rules, and I find myself hooked on his intoxicating body and blood. He is mine even though he already has an Alpha, a fact that could jeopardize his place within the pack.
When he finds a hurt she-wolf, I quickly realize there is more at play here between the three of us. She is mine as well.
Protective instincts like I have never before experienced go into overdrive when both their lives are threatened.
They are my dogs, and I will go to any lengths to keep them that way.
**This is a MMF paranormal romance for mature 18+ audiences. This book can be read as a standalone, but it's recommended you read the series in order. There are themes of SA prior to finding fated mates, Dom/sub dynamics, and MM sword crossing.**

All day, while I worked, I had been distracted, curious about how Faelen and Ember were doing, and imagining them pleasuring me and one another in every sort of way possible. I’d been counting down the hours until I could return, and I wished fervently that I had walked in on them actually kissing. I longed to punish Faelen for messing around without my permission, but I knew he would be loyal to my order no matter what this looked like.
Faelen pulled away from Ember and rushed to reassure me. “Nothing happened today. I swear. Together, or not at all.”
Loyal to a tee. Just as I suspected.
Ember glanced between us curiously.
“We are together now,” I replied, subtly raising an eyebrow.
He grinned mischievously at that. Then he grasped Ember’s chin, leaned in, and kissed her deeply.
Sacré bleu!
That was hot.
My cock began to swell instantly, and my fangs ached as they dropped down into place.
Faelen’s bold behavior without permission gave me the perfect excuse to punish him, as I so desperately desired. It was time to bring my dog to heel.
I reached for his dark mop and hauled him back, away from Ember. "Did I give you permission to kiss her, dog?" I growled in his ear.
Faelen snarled back in answer, showing me his lengthening fangs.
"Kneel for me, dog."
I let go of him and scrambled off the couch and to his knees on the floor in front of me. To my utter surprise, Ember also slid from the couch and knelt, looking up at me with wide flickering eyes.
†he sight of the two of them kneeling nearly undid me,
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