Wolf: Navy Seal Alphas

By Rachel Real

Thirty-something single mom Gracie Gilbert has given up on love. She works a dead end job as a waitress in the city of New York. When a flood of sailors visit the city by the boatload for Fleet Week, one hunky werewolf catches her eye. Chase Stratton is a dark and dangerous Navy SEAL looking for a hot night with no strings attached, but after having a taste of Gracie--he hungers for much more!

Can Gracie let down her guard and let Chase in?


This is a quickie read and a HEA Romance.

It takes place in the larger world of the Navy Seal Alphas Series, but is complete and can be read as a standalone.

Steamy scenes ahead! This novella has hot passionate alpha sex scenes. If curvy gals gettin' their groove on with shifters aren't your cuppa tea, pass this one up. But if you like big girls and brawny heroes--enjoy! 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rachel Real
• Release date: Dec 4, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519923066

Book preview

Chapter One

So, are you going to do shots tonight? Britney Dubois asked, poking Gracie steadily with her finger. Gracie Gilbert didn’t even look up, she still had her nose buried deeply in the cash register, ringing up the till. The two of them had been pulling a late night shift at the Guzzle and Gulp diner. Walk-ins had slowed to barely a trickle. Britney fidgeted with the paper hat perched atop her head and was ready to call tonight a quits.

"Drinking? Gracie scoffed, wiping down the counter. Girl, are you crazy? I got no one to watch Emmy. The men’s room still needs scrubbin’.... Besides, I earned barely enough tips to buy a cup of coffee..."

Britney rolled her eyes while shaking her head. Gimme this!

She then snatched the grimy rag from Gracie’s hand, hurling it into the nearby sink.

"It’s fleet week. Y’know, when a boatload of horny sailors come flooding into the city for seven days... looking for a hot night with no strings... Trust me, we’ll get free drinks all night."

Gracie rolled her eyes. At thirty-three she thought she was way too old to be hitting on young hot blooded sailors. And as a single mother with a six year old, they’d outright run in the opposite direction.

I refuse to let you spend another perfectly good weekend scrubbing toilets and scraping off gum from underneath the barstools. C’mon you’re going to get shitfaced with me, Britney told her, doing her best to stop Gracie from being such a shut in.

Maybe if I just go out with her tonight she’ll leave me alone about it for the rest of the week... Gracie thought.

Okay... Gracie reluctantly replied.

Britney jumped up and down in place, untying her apron and full of squee.

We are both going to get us some fine navy cock tonight! Britney hollered.