Purrfect Storm: Purrfect Mates, #2

By Misha Carver

Book 2 in the Purrfect Mates serial

Curvacious Jacy wakes up at shrewd business man Thomas Puma’s house angrier than a witch full of hellfire with no memory of the night before. Fortunately for Thomas, he’s able to cover his tracks and soothe her anger. Or so he thought.

Determined to save her father’s company, Majestic Industries, from what Calico Enterprises has in store, Jacy does what any smart witch would do; she snoops around. Things begin to backfire on her as she discovers more and more information about events she wish she didn't know had happened.

All the secrets, plots, and plans are thrown into disarray when she gets caught red-handed. Fleeing from certain trouble, Jacy finds herself stuck in a situation only a blood-thirsty cougar could save her from.

Will the wild cougar be able to save her from the upheaval that lies in store? Or is the witch doomed to let everything play out on its own?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Misha Carver
• Release date: Oct 20, 2016
• ISBN: 9780994026750

Misha Carver

Misha Carver has been writing since she was thirteen. Oh how she wishes she could find that handwritten manuscript. Even before that she had an incredible imagination that used to scare not only her friends, but also herself. Nowadays, she keeps the figments of her imagination hostage to the written word. There’s nothing she loves more that writing sexy romances for her readers to enjoy. Whether paranormal or contemporary, her stories will satisfy your craving for an escape from the everyday world. Take some time out to embark on a fantasy while the alpha male of your dreams sweeps you off your feet. Misha lives in Ontario, Canada with her children and two cats. Well, actually three, but one belongs to her mother…Misha’s just the caretaker. In her spare time, she loves reading, listening to music, and watching television. Her favorite television show is House MD – come on, who doesn’t love Doctor House? Other than that, she enjoys dreaming of the day an alpha billionaire or a handsome shifter will come and whisk her away into another world. Don’t worry. If that ever happens, she’ll make sure he’ll still let her write…

Book preview

CHAPTER ONE

~ Tom~

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In the morning, I awoke to a shriek coming from the bedroom. It took me a couple of minutes to get my wits about myself and remember that I had laid Jacy in there to sleep the night before, while I slept on the couch.

As I wiped the cobwebs from my eyes, I jumped when I felt something move along my arm. Damn cat must have curled up beside me in my sleep. Good morning Willow, I managed to say through clenched teeth before going to check on her master.

As I rounded the corner to the bedroom I thought about what I would say to Jacy. She’d never seen me in panther form before. I had no idea how to start the conversation, so I hoped she’d lead in.

I knocked lightly on the door. Hello, she said in a faint voice. Who’s there?

I could tell she was scared and had no idea where she was. It’s me, I said as gently as possible.

Me who? Her voice was getting more annoyed now. She was getting upset and her temper was starting to flare.

Me, Tom, I said, trying to sound reassuring. I opened the door and put my hands up jokingly. A pillow flew across the room and hit me in the face with a thud. I stood there stunned as I stared at her holding a vase in her hand ready to hurl it at me next.

Jacy, I come in peace. Calm the hell down.

Why am I here? she asked accusingly as Willow rounded the corner. And why do you have my cat, you...you...you cat burglar.

She obviously didn’t remember any of the events from the night before, which would make my explanation much easier.

Jacy, just put the vase down and we’ll talk.

You start talking. I’m not putting the vase down.

Last night after you threw my shoes at me on your step, you fell and hit your head. I brought you here to recover.

Why didn’t you take me inside my own house to recover there?

You’d already kicked me out of there, remember? I knew you shouldn’t stay alone, and I figured the best way to make sure you were safe was to bring you here.

And Willow? she asked, still holding the vase above her head.

Willow came back just as I was about to put you in my car and bring you here. I thought you’d be happy to have her with you, so I brought her along too. I figured that way you’d know she was back as soon as you woke up.

She nodded her head and lowered the vase as she pondered over everything I said. Slowly she sat the vase down on the nearby dresser and leaned down to pet Willow, who kept brushing up against her legs.

Well, thank you, Tom. I appreciate your thoughtfulness. Can you take us home now?

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