Junkyard Shifters: Books 1, 2, and 3 by Liza Street


Do you have a misbehaving, violent, or otherwise problematic shapeshifter in your pack? Send them to the Junkyard, dumping ground and magical holding pen for unwanted shifters.

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He looked down at her again. She looked so pretty, the sun sparkling off the lake and reflecting onto her face, making her full lips shine. So sweet, so kissable.

As if she could read his mind, she sat up on her knees and kissed the corner of his mouth. He groaned with need, but he decided to let her take control of this moment. Would she take it any further?

Gripping his shoulders, she pressed another kiss to his lips. The scent of her desire swirled in the air around him, a heady, potently sweet scent.

The kiss went on, and when he felt her soft tongue against his lips, he opened his mouth and kissed her in earnest. He moved his hands to her hips and lifted her until she straddled his lap.

“Carter,” she murmured, grinding against him.

Yeah, he was hard as anything, and the heat of her pussy only exacerbated the problem growing against his zipper. He’d take her right now, but he needed to keep her safe while he did it.

“My cabin?” he asked.

She leaned back and lifted off her shirt. Her breasts, tipped with those light brown nipples, were so tempting. He reached toward her, but she stood up, out of his reach.

“Fuck, kitty cat, you’re gonna kill me.”

Grinning, she said, “Okay, let’s go to your cabin. Race you there.”

She stripped out of her jeans. Her clothes went to the ground and she dropped on all fours. Visions of mounting her from behind took his mind and he rubbed his own dick, trying to relieve the ache. White light surrounded her, and then she was a mountain lion.

Finally he realized, in his lust-addled brain, what she meant by racing him there. He tore off his own clothes and shifted into his bear. They each picked up their garments with their teeth. Her blue eyes sparkled, and then she tore into the woods in the direction of Carter’s cabin.

He raced after her in his bear form, not half as light on his feet as his little kitty cat mate, but just as determined to get to the cabin quickly. She ran ahead, her golden fur catching light and shadows from the sun streaming through the forest branches above.

They reached his cabin, and Lena shifted into her human form at the same time he did. A smile played on her lips.

“Get your sexy ass inside my cabin,” Carter said. “Now.”

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