Mistress of the Wolves (Wolf Shifter - Werewolf MFM Menage Romance)

By Jessica Miller

Mia, hoping to bond with fellow bridesmaids, plans a weekend trip into the deep woods of northern Florida. Her old high school best friend, Cora, is getting married and though Cora can't make the trip, she encourages all of the women to bond without her. The trip is off to a rough start because only Mia is an outdoorsy girl. The trip takes a huge turn for the worse when Mia starts hearing wolves. Mia, a Florida girl, is confused because there are no wolves in Florida. The other bridesmaids start to worry too, and Mia tries to assure them that they are safe. They are not safe. The wolves ambush them. Mia manages to get away when she's helped by two larger wolves who can talk. Mia and her two saviors are outnumbered and she quickly realizes that the wolves chasing her aren't just any wolves, they are werewolves and will stop at nothing to get her. Even worse, her best friend Cora may be responsible. 

**Complete short story, no cliffhangers.**

• Language: English
• Publisher: Finest Shapeshifter Romance Club
• Release date: Nov 8, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386225041

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Mistress of the Wolves

Chapter 1

Mia took a deep breath , taking in the rich pine smell of the Jacksonville National Forest. The sky was painted orange and purple with the coming sunset. It was the bridesmaids’ weekend and Mia had convinced the three other bridesmaids to pack up their scrubs, briefcases, and diaper bags, to put on hiking boots and backpacks. Mia was the only outdoorsy one in the group and though the bride could not make it, as the maid of honor, Mia wanted to show the girls that nature could be just as fun as a strip club. The four women had not even known each other until they drove up to north Florida. The car ride which was basically everyone on her cell phone unless she was driving, made Mia want to push the hike to today. She had to get the women talking.

Soooo, how’s everyone doing? Mia asked, pulling her long red hair into a messy bun.

They had walked about a mile uphill, chasing the sunset.

A mosquito just bit my ass, Mia, Tatianna said, heaving her backpack on to the campsite ground. Her thin braids were sticking to her sweaty neck and her voluptuous figure was marred with enormous sweat stains.

I don’t have service, guys, Linda said, holding up her cellphone to the sky. Linda had two kids and this was the first time her husband, Jeff, had the children all by himself. Most of the seven-hour car ride was Linda explaining to Jeff where things were in the house. Mia could not understand how a couple could be married for five years and only one of them knew where things were in the house.

Carissa, who was usually quiet the entire time, was bringing up the rear, flush faced and angrily wiping her black wispy hair behind her ears.

We’re here, though, Mia said, yay?

Where is here? I only see trees, Tatianna said, spinning around.

That’s why we have sleeping bags in our packs, Mia said, shrugging nervously.

Wait, are we actually sleeping on the ground? Linda asked, pinning her phone to her ear, Hang on, girls—Jeff can you hear me? What do you mean you’re looking for the girls? Where are they? Where are you?

Linda’s voice trailed off as she walked away from the group. Mia shook her head and looked back to Tatianna and Carissa who were looking at Mia like they could stab her. Mia offered a nervous laugh and dropped her pack on the ground in the clearing.

Mia, what the actual fuck? Are we really sleeping under a tree? Carissa asked, throwing her pack down.

I thought you wanted to actually see nature? Mia asked, shrugging her shoulders, You know, adventure, fun—girl bonding?

We could bond with half-naked, muscular men giving us lap dances, Mia. Like normal a bridesmaids’ weekend. Is this why the bride didn’t come? Tatianna asked, stepping towards Mia.

Um, no? I mean yes. I mean no. She had to meet with the caterer over a shrimp cocktail emergency. She just happened to be busy, Mia said, biting her bottom lip.

Tatianna buried her face in her hands, took a deep breath and looked at Mia. Mia was sure fire and smoke were