Dreams

By Jambrea Jones

Anabella's dreams bring her to David, but is he the salvation she's looking for?

Anabella Pouge is plagued with powers she can't control, making her life far from normal when all she wants is ordinary. Change is coming her way when she must flee with a man straight out of her dreams.

David Sanders is sent to find Anabella. Without her, the future of his wolf pack is in danger. Forced to travel to the middle of nowhere, David finds Anabella might mean more than just his pack's survival.

Will the two make it back to the pack in time? Can Anabella and David accept each other and the coming changes to their lives?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
• Release date: Oct 4, 2010
• ISBN: 9780857153029

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Dreams

ISBN #978-0-85715-302-9

©Copyright Jambrea Jo Jones 2010

Cover Art by Natalie Winters ©Copyright October 2010

Edited by Janice Bennett

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Warning:  This book contains sexually explicit content which is only suitable for mature readers.  This story has been rated Total-e-burning.

The Seeds of Dawn

DREAMS

Jambrea Jo Jones

Dedication

Thank you Joy, without you I don't think I would be half the writer I am. Angie, your notes have made me better and put me in the right direction. Jess, thank you for taking a chance on a new author, reading over my first story and encouraging me to submit it. Can you believe it is finally being released?

To the International Heat ladies for being there for me! Sherry, V, T, Essi, Rae Rae, Jayne, Jess, Viv and Lila - my days wouldn't be nearly as fun without you in them. Your help and laughter is invaluable.

Also to my family, my parents for always telling me I could do whatever I wanted and to my husband Anthony & my son PMan for understanding when I need to take time away to write.

I love you all!  xoxo

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Chapter One

David Sanders sat in the diner in the podunk town of Robinsville, ready to give up. His alpha had sent him to this rat hole of a town to find Anabella Pouge and bring her back to the pack. When Russell Masters gave an order, you followed it or risked the consequences.

Finding Anabella was like searching for a needle in a haystack. No one in town knew anything about her, and when he showed her picture, he caught a vague sense of recognition but nothing firm. He didn’t know if his being a stranger factored into their response and if the town was circling the wagons to protect their own, or if they really didn’t know anything about the woman.

 David had been in town three days, and he knew he would have to call Russ this morning to inform him of his failure. He’d never let his alpha down before, and being the bearer of bad news left a bad taste in his mouth. Hopefully, Russ would tell him to come home, but David feared that would not be the case.

He couldn’t stay in the town much longer. The urge to change to his wolf form rolled over him constantly, but David didn’t want to risk transforming in this unfamiliar place. Frustration at his failure made the urge stronger, and each day he struggled more with the wolf within.

Where the hell could she be?

David waved the waitress over for a cup a coffee. He pulled his phone from his pocket to call Russ, then he caught a scent in the air—a new fragrance, fresh and musky all at once. It smelled like home and set off a hunger he’d never felt before. He turned, trying to locate the source of the essence.

Then he spotted her, and his body went on high alert.

The woman made his heart stop. Beautiful didn’t even begin to describe her. The goddess—all curvy and lush—caused his libido to go haywire, making his cock swell and throb. Usually lust didn’t hit him this hard or fast. It had to be the heavenly aroma coming from the woman. She looked to be close to six feet with long, flowing red hair. He wanted to tangle his hands in it and pull her to him for a kiss. He tried to shake it off, but the urge became stronger, almost like a spell compelling him to go to her.

When she turned around, their eyes locked. He could easily drown in their liquid, green depths. She blinked, and the spell shattered until her tongue darted out to lick her luscious, red lips. He felt his cock swell even more. 

Her face turned a beautiful shade of rose. David wondered if she could see the tent his dick created in his pants from looking at her. He got up from his table and took a step forward then hesitated when he noticed her backing away. She slipped out of the diner, but David’s eyes never left her.

It appeared he’d found Anabella Pouge.

Bella felt someone staring at her. She clutched her wolf pendant and turned to look for the source. She spotted the man in the diner, and a wave of lust washed over her body. She couldn’t believe he existed. Her dream man, the man who haunted and teased her, making her want what she knew she could never have. Her knees weakened, and she had to clutch the doorframe. Her face flushed, her body going up in flames from the heat of his stare.

 The man had to be over six feet tall with black hair and black eyes. He looked like he’d been painted straight from her fantasy.