Forgotten Mate
Sheridan Pack Book 3
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Shifter, PNR, Fantasy Romance, Short Romance Read, Werewolves, Alpha MaleSynopsis:
Greyden James. The mate who walked away after one night together. The man who almost destroyed her life. Zenia Zierdan works hard to keep a tight rein on her depression and anxiety. Working for the alpha helps her maintain a purpose within the pack. But everything changes the moment she scents vanilla and cedar and comes face to face with the man who walked away.
Greyden is confused why a strange woman smells exactly like his mate. When he discovers he’s been a victim of a black magic spell, he’d do anything to get his memories back.
Only through the power of true love can they find a happy ever after. Even as they both come to terms with the guilt they harbor.
Greyden is confused why a strange woman smells exactly like his mate. When he discovers he’s been a victim of a black magic spell, he’d do anything to get his memories back.
Only through the power of true love can they find a happy ever after. Even as they both come to terms with the guilt they harbor.
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Excerpt:
“Why do you smell like my mate?”
The deep voice froze her in her tracks. It couldn’t be him. No. No, no, no. She had to be hallucinating because he could not be here in Sheridan. She sucked in her breath, sure she had to be imagining him. She didn’t want to look, didn’t want to acknowledge him, and yet she had to. Slowly, she turned and like a horror show, her nightmare stared at her in confusion. Greyden James. The mate who walked away after one night together. The man who almost destroyed her life.
“Well?” he asked impatiently. “Why do you smell like my mate?”
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Backing up until the counter halted her retreat, she kept shaking her head. As if that alone would get rid of him.
“Are you mute? Do you not understand the question?”
“Hey,” Keegan said loudly. She came around the counter to stand between her and him. “Back off, buddy.”
“She smells like my mate. I just want to know why.”
“I … I…” Zenia’s heart raced as she tried to draw air into her desperate lungs.
Greyden tilted his head, studying her. “Is she okay?”
Zenia shook her head. She was lightheaded, dizzy from lack of oxygen. Her legs gave out and she slowly crumpled, sliding down to sit.
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Beth D. Carter grew up in Missouri and began writing at a very young age after being influenced by her mother's very naughty romance novels.
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I like writing about the very ordinary girl thrust into extraordinary circumstances, so my heroines will probably never be lawyers, doctors, or corporate high rollers. I try to write characters who aren't cookie-cutter and push myself to write complicated situations that I have no idea how to resolve, forcing me to think outside the box. Music inspires me and each story has its own signature song.
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