Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Taken by the Wild Pack
Taken by the Wild Pack
Taken by the Wild Pack
Ebook72 pages55 minutes

Taken by the Wild Pack

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

3.5/5

()

Read preview

About this ebook

Cindy is an undercover vice cop on a mission to clean up her drug-infested city. She thinks she's hit the jackpot when the local drug lord comes into the café where she's working. Until the Wild Pack arrives on their big, bad, growling Harley-Davidsons, and her world spirals out of control from there. She is trying desperately to do the right thing, but finds herself torn between the dark allure of a rich and powerful drug lord and a powerful, wildly passionate alpha shifter.

Warning, this 16000 word shifter novella is a multiple partner erotica story.

* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *

About the Author:
Cat Wilder has been writing SF and Fantasy under another pen name for years. For all of those years she wanted to really let it rip and tell some truly wild and wicked stories. The e-book revolution has given her the opportunity to tell her sexy stories. Cat is a lifelong Texan, from down around Houston, kind of Space Central for NASA. She's married with dogs.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJan 15, 2014
ISBN9781311706485
Taken by the Wild Pack
Author

Cat Wilder

Cat Wilder has been writing SF and Fantasy under another pen name for years. For all of those years she wanted to really let it rip and tell some truly wild and wicked stories. The e-book revolution has given her the opportunity to tell her sexy stories. Cat is a lifelong Texan, from down around Houston, kind of Space Central for NASA. She's married with dogs.

Read more from Cat Wilder

Related to Taken by the Wild Pack

Related ebooks

Paranormal Romance For You

View More

Related articles

Related categories

Reviews for Taken by the Wild Pack

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars
3.5/5

2 ratings1 review

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    If you want one seating hot steamy quick read this is for you

Book preview

Taken by the Wild Pack - Cat Wilder

TAKEN BY THE WILD PACK

By

Cat Wilder

SMASHWORDS EDITION

* * * * *

PUBLISHED BY:

Smokin' Hot Press on Smashwords

Copyright 2014 by Cat Wilder

Smashwords Edition, License Notes:

This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase our own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

* * * * *

This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental. Unless stated otherwise, all characters in this work are 18 years old or older.

* * * * *

Taken by the Wild Pack

Chapter 1

Order ready! Bill cried, and hit the bell.

Cindy glanced over her shoulder. God, how I hate that damn bell. The husky Latino man giving his order pinched her butt, making her jump and yelp, and his two friends laughed. She moved a step away and scowled at them. Jorge Sanchez was the city's reigning drug lord, supplying all of the street pushers. His arrival at the cafe was her first break in two weeks. If she could overhear anything incriminating then they could finally catch him red-handed. She might be able to move up the food chain at the precinct and lose that worse of all undercover jobs.

"You're a pretty little chica," Jorge said, looking her up and down.

Cindy wore the standard waitress uniform at the Red Moon Diner: black midriff baring bustier, black pleated miniskirt, and five-inch patent fuck me pumps. The outfit seemed to be an open invitation for every moron in the city to come by to pinch and grope her.

Thanks, sweetie, she said, faking a big smile. Will there be anything else?

Cindy was picked for that job because she was pretty. Hell, she was super model gorgeous, with long brown hair, an olive complexion, and sultry brown eyes.

Yeah, sit on my face, he said, and all three men laughed.

Unfortunately, she possessed a fertile imagination, so that scene flashed before her eyes. Cindy saw herself naked, straddling the husky drug lord's face, which quickly turned into 69. She shook herself out of that vision.

She wanted to give him a nasty little response, something to cool his jets. Jorge, and men like him, was the reason she was posted at the café. They had a weakness for beautiful women. The undercover cop was desperate to catch a major player, and no one was bigger in her city than Jorge.

Aw, that's… Hmm. Let's see how much you enjoy eating our spare ribs before you think about eating me, okay? Cindy said, spun on a heel and strode over to pick up the waiting order.

Before she could deliver that order a low rumbling sound began building in the distance. It grew nearer and soon was vibrating the whole diner as a double line of Harley's pulled up and parked out back. Cindy glanced at the clock on the wall behind the cash register. She still had two hours and now a bunch of bikers were coming in.

How do I get so lucky? she thought, scowling at the clock. She was due a fifteen minute break, but the other waitress wouldn't appreciate it with so many coming in. Leslie will just have to deal with it.

Moments later a dozen big, fierce looking men strolled through the front door. None of them looked under six four, wearing grease-covered jeans, brown leather vests, and a few even had Harley-Davidson shirts under the vest. Just the few who bothered with a shirt at all. Every one of them had long hair, with most sporting at least a mustache. Oddly enough, she found one and all were quite strikingly handsome on a base animal level she'd totally gotten over in college. Kinda.

The bikers took three tables in the corner. She arched at brow at the closest biker’s back, seeing his colors. A wolf howling at a full moon was embroidered on his vest, with the name Wild Pack. She never heard of any biker gang with that name and it piqued her interest.

Werewolves? Cindy knew werewolves, maybe too well. She had history with the local pack from her hometown during her high school and college years. She tapped her pad with a long nail, wondering if she should notify Sergeant Williams in Supernatural, or find out all she could about the Wild Pack first. This might be the very thing I need to get out of Vice.

Cindy liked being an undercover agent, but she’d rather work in Supernatural Enforcement instead of

Enjoying the preview?
Page 1 of 1