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    Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance)
    Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance)
    Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance)
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    Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance)

    By Skye Eagleday

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    Other than feeling she's the only sane one in her family, Bree loves her life as a role model recruiting female students into scientific careers. But a camping trip to a remote American Indian Reservation will place her in the middle of a Werewolf Full Moon Run. The Pack isn't expecting to discover a beautiful woman alone in such an isolated place. This encounter introduces Bree to a supernatural world in conflict with all of her years of scientific training. She also finds an instant mutual attraction to Mikah, who goes furry once a month. Her sister is a heavy duty Domme, who enjoys the idea of not having to use BDSM safe words with werewolf boy toys, since they heal so quickly. The question is--can a pack of werewolves survive Bree and her sassy sister?
    Warning: This over 27,000 word tale contains scenes of graphic language, a curvaceous bbw and her sister, rough sex, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity between plus size girls and a sexy pack of werewolves. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+. This is the first novelization of previously published stories about Bree {a proud and confident BBW} and Mikah).

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    He grinned at me. “I like you. What's your name?”

    “Breeanna Cunningham—but everyone calls me Bree.”

    “Like that soft cheese,” Mikah sighed. “You look so soft. You look so pretty.” He caressed the skin of my thighs, and I felt as if my Pixielator had just gotten plugged into a 220 volt socket. He raised himself up a bit, giving him better access to lightly touch me. “So soft,” he said again. He rubbed his face against my thigh the way Mr. Wiggins scrapes his mouth against me every morning when I get ready to set his bowl down. My vet explained it was the one of the ways a cat marked territory. I only hoped Mikah didn't decide to mark territory by peeing. I'll admit to a few kinks, but golden showers isn't one of them.

    He took my right hand in his and lightly kissed it. He looked up and smiled widely, as if he were convinced he had done something very clever. He went back and began massaging me. I moved slightly to give him more space, which meant I ended up lying down on my back. He apparently took that as an invitation to start exploring my body. “I'm so glad I found you, Bree Cunningham.”

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSkye Eagleday
    Release dateMay 14, 2013
    ISBN9781301963751
    Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance)
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    Skye Eagleday

    I am a Native American. I am also a Storyteller. Some stories are best told during the day. Some stories are best told during the night. I tell many different types of Stories. One of the favorite characters for many Native American Storytellers is Coyote. Coyote stories are also the ones most often censored by non-Natives.Did you know, for example, where I'm from it is said Coyote had two penises? You can visit my blog: www.SkyeEagleday.blogspot.com

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      Romancing the Wolf (BBW Paranormal Romance/Werewolf Romance) - Skye Eagleday

      Romancing the Wolf A BBW Adult Romance

      Skye Eagleday

      Smashwords Edition

      Copyright 2013 Skye Eagleday

      This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

      Chapter One

      Bree

      You have such a pretty face, Dana said with her usual tact. I waited for what I knew was about to follow. God knows I had known enough women (and men) like Dana. If you just lost a little weight... And then I stopped listening. I had gotten really used to doing that. Frankly, I was happy with myself and my size. Big to me meant strong and independent. I smiled as I easily lifted the rest of the heavy camping equipment into my SUV. Strong. That would be me.

      I realized Dana had stopped talking, so I took the opportunity to thank her again for making sure Mr. Wiggins would be fed while I was away. I told her I had bought a new bag of dry cat food that was on the counter. Then I got in my car and drove away to freedom. I loved camping and hiking so much, I often thought I should have become a park ranger. But my work as a S.T.E.M consultant let me also do stuff I found exciting and stimulating. Science-Technology-Engineering-Math was the top educational buzz these days, trying to recruit more women into the STEM field.

      I was working with a National Science Foundation grant to do just that. I enjoyed being a role model for female students, and whenever I ran into the Dana-type, I appreciated the fact I was also a role model of being a successful woman who hadn't been brainwashed by the Barbie-doll mentality of those who felt their worth was based on their bra and waist sizes. Hell, that was half the problem getting female students into the STEM opportunities we were setting up. I pulled on to the Interstate and soon left the city lights behind. My consulting work also let me set my own hours, which meant if it was perfect weather like this, I would spend as many days as I wanted out in the woods.

      This time I was looking forward to a few days in the Hoh Rain Forest, out by the coast. The Hoh Indians had recently opened up some of their reservation land to non-tribal members and I was determined to be among the first to take them up on the offer. I had been in touch with their tribal chairman, since I was trying to recruit all the Pacific NW Native Nations to be part of our STEM Project. My grandmother was from the Gila Indian Reservation in Arizona, and I tried to visit her at least once a year. So, yeah--I had a bias towards making sure Native Americans were properly included in our outreach. The Hoh tribal chairman had been really receptive and told me about their new policy when I had mentioned my love for the outdoors.

      I had the same curvy body shape as my grandmother. I don't think it was so much skipping a generation as it was my mother had grown up with ancient Jane Fonda fitness videos as her primary example of what a white woman was supposed to be, and my mom did everything she could to pass as a white woman with a really good tan. So she constantly fought off her genetics. I watched her and always told myself, I'm never going to do that. And I didn't. And I was a hell of a lot happier about myself and my life than my mom has ever been about hers. Jesus, she was from that weird generation that believed not being married was a type of failure. Oh well, if nothing else, three years of therapy had taught me she did the best she could with what she had, and the bottom line--I turned out great.

      I signaled a left turn to get on to Highway 101. The Hoh Reservation was one of those places where you know it isn't the end of the world, but you can see the end of the world from there. For the amount of time it took me to drive there, I could have gotten on a jet in Seattle and have been in Hawaii. But I'd rather be camping. I munched on some Whole Food's trail mix and kept going.

      Mikah

      Are you ready-- Why did Kevin have to keep asking the same question over and over again-- I was clearly no more ready now than I had been when he asked five minutes ago. I didn't know why he was in such a rush--there was plenty of time to join the others to leave for the Run. Friggin werewolf control queen. Kevin was the only werewolf I had ever met who apparently had OCD. This wasn't the first time I regretted moving in with him. After four months the sex had faded and all the problems of trying to have a relationship kept getting clearer. I had made a decision after this Run was over I was not letting the door hit my ass on the way out.

      Kevin was the second guy I had as a life partner, but both partners eventually seemed to suck the life out of what we had had. The three relationships I had had with women weren't perfect--they just had different challenges. Maybe I should just accept the fact I was meant to live alone. Oh, it was a lot easier being with another werewolf--no secrets--no trying to explain why I had to be gone every full moon. The time one occurred at Christmas when I was with Melinda was just a disaster.

      I finally got everything I needed jammed into my knapsack and walked past Kevin without a comment. I had my stuff in the trunk and was making myself comfortable when he had finished turning out the lights, locking up, and then got in, keys in hand. At least the Run would let me get rid of all the irritations, and general pissed-offness. I'd go furry and exalt in my monthly release.

      Here, Kevin said, handing me what I assumed to be a tic-tac. Subtle. I had brushed my teeth before we left, so I was sure I was good, but if Mr. Passive-Aggressive thought I needed a breath mint, so be it. I popped it in and then realized it wasn't a tic-tac.

      What the hell was that-- I asked. It felt really dry going down, as if it kept trying to stick to the inside of my throat.

      Martin scored on major grade X. Everyone's going to be maxed out for the Run.

      "Fuck, you just drugged me with Ecstasy-- You know I don't think anyone should be doing shit like this when Changed! I mean, most of the Pack is going to be drunk to begin with. You're all just asking for trouble. This is how the guy in Texas got eaten two months ago by a (I used my fingertips to make air quotes) pack of feral dogs."

      Kevin snorted. Chill, Mikah--do you have any idea how remote it is where we're going-- It's a fucking Indian reservation that has less than 160 people living on it. It's over 400 acres. Even if everybody got shit-faced, nothing could happen other than an accidental bite-- then he turned and looked at me, --or a wolf humping another wolf.

      Wolf Packs were crazy. It was supposed to be more macho than a NASCAR event where everyone was packing a gun. But the truth was even the ones who only did it with other men would never call themselves gay. There were just being wolfy, or if you're not with the one you love, then love the one you're with--which mostly meant you mounted the closest male, or

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