series by Diana Seere, the paranormal pen name for two New York Times and USA Today bestselling romantic comedy authors. All six books (standalones *within* a series) are now exclusively available in Amazon’s Kindle Unlimited program.
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brothers and one sister who are all part of an ancient shifter family living in
modern America. The subterranean club-within-a-club beneath the streets of
Boston, Massachusetts holds secrets only the Stantons and their fellow shifters
she never expected she would be on the menu.
and his craving could never be satisfied until he had her fully. Completely.
apart, for the Stanton family holds a shifter legacy that no human has ever
a werewolf, the son of a large, ancient family with roots in the British
aristocracy. His work is his life. But then he feels the Beat—an irresistible
urge to mate with Lilah, a beautiful human who inflames his passions like no
other—and he abandons everything he thought he knew in his need to claim her.
herself, her sister, and her ailing mother. The last thing she needs is to get
involved with a rich, powerful guy who would discard her after a few hot nights
together and get her fired at her new, high-paying job. But she, too, feels the
Beat. She hears him in her mind, feels him in her soul, and the urge to answer
the ancient call is undeniable. Is she strong enough to embrace his secrets—and
of hot (did we mention *hot*?) romances about the billionaire shifters and the
women they’re fated to love.
of screeching rubber on asphalt drowned out the rest of her words. They both
paused, expecting to hear cars colliding. Instead, there was eerie silence—and
then the plaintive cry of a wounded animal.
ran to the window. Outside, the usual neighborhood lowlifes loitered on their
grubby street, where the most vibrant business was a check-cashing place. And a
bar. Actually, a lot of bars.
that a limo? What the hell was one of those doing here?
Lilah gasped, turning away from the window, her heart pounding. “That bastard
the neighborhood stray. He should’ve been ill-tempered, given his bad luck to
live on the streets, but his was the friendliest face on the block, looking
happy to see you, always eager for a pat, his tail wagging.
might’ve killed the poor little guy. Taking three stairs at a time, Lilah flew
down the stairwell to the stained security door and out the rusty gate to the
drug dealer was standing on the corner, interrupted from talking to whoever was
inside a parked silver Chevy. Under that car, only a few feet from him and
still whimpering, was a huddled mass of pale fur.
on her heels. “Oh, no.”
help him.” Lilah glanced up and down the street, preparing to cross, her long
hair flying as she whipped her head back and forth to make sure it was safe.
grabbed her arm. “You can’t! That’s the dealer who stabbed somebody last year,
guy,” Lilah said, although it wasn’t. She strode into the street just as the
driver of the limo was getting out. She couldn’t leave Smoky to die in the
street with those scumbags.
saw the limo driver pull his arms back, hands on hips, revealing a
barely-concealed gun on a holster around his chest. The window in the back of
the limo remained up, and why shouldn’t it? Why would some rich dude want to
get dirty? Why would he care if he’d run over some poor homeless dog?
scar above Lilah’s left eyebrow began to throb. It jolted her, making the scene
before her look shimmery. Unreal. She pressed her fingertips into the tiny
divot and hoped the throbbing would go away. The last thing she needed now was
a three-day blinding headache.
run out of her meds. No money.
wrong, Lilah?” Jess grabbed her elbow and pulled her out of the middle of the
street. She’d just frozen there, staring at the back windows of the limo.
hear Smoky’s whimpering and the city traffic, but it all came as background
noise through the throbbing in her head. It wasn’t quite pain. The pulsing felt
like it pierced her brain, a second heartbeat she couldn’t quite follow.
was fine, and that meant it wasn’t a migraine. Then what was this?
it worsen when her eyes flickered toward the back windows of the limo?
Smoky,” Lilah said, though her mouth felt like it was filled with cotton.
arm around her. “I’ll get him. You’re about to faint.”
Lilah forced herself to move, shooting an icy glance at the neighborhood felon
before she squatted down to the car’s rear bumper.
look really pale,” Jess insisted, frowning. She looked so much like their mom
when she did that.
puppy,” Lilah cooed, reaching out a hand. She knew the biggest danger was if
Smoky ran away again and hid where nobody could help him, so she grabbed him by
the scruff of his neck and pulled him as gently as she could out from under the
car. Luckily, Smoky was a small thing, barely fifteen pounds, and she got him
bundled up in her arms without having to drag him far.
in her arms, his shivering more from fear than any injury. Thank goodness.
as she stood, the throbbing, pulsing pain returned. Her gaze was pulled to the
back window of the limo, now open. To the man sitting in the shadows.
dropped a brick on it, her body filling with heat and lava.
the matter with her? She had to get Smoky inside. She didn’t know anyone who
rode around in a limo, so why did she feel like she did?
matter. She had to get closer. She had to see him.
Smoky in her arms, Lilah took a step toward the limo, then another.
snagged her elbow. “Lilah, no! You can’t! That driver has a gun—”
beyond reason, the pounding turning into a word, a word that had no sound, no
form, no sense.
It pounded like a hammer forging steel. She continued to advance on the shining
black limo, barely noticing when the driver climbed inside and slammed the
door. She was fearless in her uncontrollable need to see that face, to know he
her heels. “Lilah, please—”
peeled out, its tires screeching as it drove past her only an arm’s-length
away. Two bright blue eyes, glittering with otherworldly sharpness, met hers
through the open window. Gold highlights tickled his hair, a honey brown that
curved up at the neck, a little too long to be all business, with waves she
wanted to sink her fingers into. A strong jaw, set firmly, and those wild,
seductive eyes… oh.
the voice changed in an instant.
“Derry” Stanton is an old-money playboy who sleeps his way through
half the world, one willing woman at a time.
shifter, he never hibernates alone. Sometimes even one woman isn’t enough.
this irresistible billionaire meets Jessica Murphy, everything changes. The man
who views life as a female feast suddenly acquires more discerning tastes. The
only woman who can satisfy him now…
Murphy. He must have her. Immediately. Frequently.
however, doesn’t want any man, least of all a spoiled playboy who’s about to
become her brother-in-law. A pre-med student with deep ambitions and a past
filled with painful rejection, she’s all business.
Derry Stanton is her business. A frequent customer at the Platinum Club where
she waits tables, and now the best man to her maid of honor in her sister’s
wedding, the guy is everywhere.
soon, she finds herself everywhere, too.
arms, on his bed, between the sheets….
the last thing she needs.
until she meets Derry and starts hearing the Beat. And feeling a connection
she’d never imagined, never dreamed, never hoped for.
too unbearably good.
firefighter–and mountain lion shifter–Edward is the youngest of the Stanton
siblings, and hasn’t touched a woman in a decade, not since his late fiancee
was killed in a violent tragedy.
But when he meets the sweet, adorable Molly Sloan, a friend of his new
sister-in-law, Lilah… his determination to remain celibate begins to unravel.
Something about Molly is irresistible. Something about her makes him forget the
past… and hear the Beat. But Edward will have to fight for her — forces are
gathering to use her in ways that might separate them forever.
masquerade ball in Malibu led to a single night of passion under the stars… and
set the wheels of fate in motion.
ago, waitress Kara Jablonski gave in to her wilder side with a fellow
weretiger, the rock star billionaire Lars Jensen, a sun-kissed blond drummer
with a viking’s build. Six weeks later, the pregnancy test came back positive.
Lars’ powerful, overbearing mother would be able to take the baby away, Kara
did what she had to do.
has brought Lars back into her life, his touch making her pulse beat like the
old legends. So strong, so loud, so bold.
trust him to want more than another night under the stars? Can she trust him to
claim his son as his heir… and Kara as his mate?
responds with a roar…
was an ordinary guy until an accident in Gavin Stanton’s research lab left him
howling at the moon. Turned into a werewolf by the same serum he helped to
create, biochemist Zach is now seven inches taller, has seventy pounds of new
muscle, and, well — everything got bigger.
Stanton is a confident billionaire bear shifter who enjoys the finer things in
life — especially fine men. Unlike her older brother Gavin, she has no plans
to settle down with just one mate. Why limit yourself to a single taste when
you can have a little lick of everything?
that Zach has adjusted to his transformation, Sophia’s brothers confine Zach to
their family compound in Montana, where Sophia offers to teach him how to
manage his new powers—and libido.
Zach and Sophia both hear the Beat, an old shifter legend that guarantees they
are made for each other, is falling in love their fate—or is it just wishful
powerful family questions his motives and powers, can Zach rise to the
Sophia’s true alpha?
Stanton has devoted his entire, long life to protecting the shifter world — but
he couldn’t save his own beloved human wife and child. Walling off his emotions
and turning his life into mission to consolidate power, he is ruthless,
determined — and most definitely never falling in love with another human
later, a dark threat looms over the shifter world as Asher’s childhood friend,
Tomas Nagy, becomes into his worst enemy. With the future of the shifter world
in question, he must turn to a human scientist, the fiery, headstrong Dr.
Samantha Baird, to help him fight the forces of evil.
can’t fight his attraction to her, an all-consuming urge that strips him of his
well-honed restraint. A man accustomed to being in control at all times, Asher
finds himself unable to resist.
funny way of showing up when least expected, and when an old prophesy predicts
Asher and Samantha’s union, the family patriarch must accept the fact that he,
and he alone, cannot protect her.
may be the shifter world’s greatest gift.
was raised by wolves in the forests outside Boston and San Francisco. The only
time she spends in packs these days is at romance writing conventions. In
truth, Diana is two New York Times and USA Today bestselling
authors who decided to write shifter romance and have more fun.