LOGINBook 1 of The Southern Werewolves PackShe hates what she is, but he worships her like the wolf worships the moon. The thing she has been keeping at bay is now clawing its way out. Mira Red spends her entire life dedicated to hunting those who wronged her in the past and makes them pay for the pain they had caused her. Considered as lethal and highly-skilled combine with a high bounty on her head, everyone wants to capture her dead or alive. Cohen Kingsley dedicates his life to hunting rogue werewolves and vampires, but when the Moon Goddess destines Cohen and Mira as fated mates, things change. Dark secrets unveil and the supernatural world isn't what it seems to be.
View More“Your ride is here,” Griffin said.Mira was ready from head to toe. The only thing left was her masquerade mask. She reached for it and wore. It had been a week since she stayed low profile in Griffin&
“I hope we’d put aside our differences and go on with this arrangement,” Dalton spoke as he arrived in front of the pack mansion.“Couldn’t agree more,” Cohen replied. &ld
It had been a week since the incident in the cabin. Mira was gone after Vincent ordered her to leave. Cohen wanted to find her, but if she eluded him eight years ago, what difference would it make right now if he went to look for her?
“You were dead.” He knew the Beta as much as he knew the Alpha.“Too bad you’re disappointed,” Vincent replied sarcastically. “You’re not the first in the line.”





