Institute of Supernaturals Complete Bundle

When the huntress becomes prey, her monsters become lovers.

I've spent my life hunting monsters in the shadows - track them, seduce them, kill them. It's what I was trained to do, what I was raised for.

There's just one small problem: I am one of them.

When a routine vampire hunt goes sideways, I discover I'm actually a kitsune - a rare supernatural being whose power drives others wild with desire. Now my adoptive father wants me dead, and the only ones standing between me and a death sentence are four dangerously alluring males:

Tristan - a demon-born with wicked desires and darker pleasures
Leon and Damien - angel-werewolf hybrid twins harboring deadly secrets
Wesley - a phoenix whose fiery touch ignites more than just passion

At the Institute of Supernaturals, I begin to unravel the truth about my warrior bloodline while trying to resist the four males my kitsune desperately craves. But as I explore my awakening powers and surrender to our deepening bonds, my past comes hunting - and this time, it's bringing an army.

I was born to be a huntress. Now I'm the prey. And my mates? They're not letting me face this fight alone.

A steamy paranormal RH romance featuring a fierce heroine discovering her true nature, four protective and possessive mates, and enough heat to rival a phoenix's flame.

~This is book one of a COMPLETE trilogy~

I slid onto the stool at the bar, waving the handsome bartender over as I pulled my leather jacket tight around my shoulders.
“What can I get you?” the bartender asked, his deep blue eyes a few shades darker than my azure pair.
“Rum and coke,” I said smoothly as I crossed my legs. I played with the hole in my tights just over my knee, scowling at the millionth pair of leggings damaged thanks to my line of work.
My stiletto heels only added to my carefully selected outfit, and I was turning heads. Good. Everything was going to plan.
I smiled as the bartender handed me my drink, and I could see the hope and desire evident in those eyes as he gave me another once over.
He wished.
Too bad he wasn’t my type.
I sighed as I sipped my drink, twirling a strand of delicate blonde hair around my finger as I scanned the bustling bar.
It reeked of men, beer, and cigarettes. The air was thick and heavy with the stench of sweat and body odor, mingled with other various undesirable aromas. I was almost tempted to take off my jacket from the heat in here, but I didn’t want to draw all the attention to me.
“What’s a fine young lady like you doing in such a charming establishment such as this?” A bulky biker drawled as he strode over from the nearby pool table. All his friends were grinning, their gazes suggestive.
How charming.
“Not talking to men like you,” I retorted with a sweet smile. He was built like a beast, tattoos lining those meaty arms and even his neck. He had on a leather vest that looked like it had seen better days, and his jeans were torn, not in a fashionable sense.
His hungry dirt brown eyes rolled over me once more, before he actually interpreted my words. What a buffoon. His bald head glinted in the dingy lighting, and I arched a brow at how polished it appeared.
Bowling ball head. That’d be his name now.
I kinda wished I’d worn some slightly better shoes so I could land a decent kick to the crotch if needed, but I liked my heels.
“Well, guess this little one has quite the wit,” he chuckled. “I like you.”
“And I don’t fucking like you,” I growled softly. The stench of cigarettes and beer wafted from his clothing, hell, it was like it exuded from his skin, and it made my nose burn from how close he was standing. How many cigarettes did he burn a day? A thousand? Fuck, he reeked.
“Well, that’s not nice,” he scowled, his mouth pulling back into a snarl, revealing his yellowing and stained teeth.
Yep, total charmer.
“Guess she’s not your type.”
My mouth pulled into a sly smile at the velvety smooth voice.
Finally, I’d been waiting in this shithole long enough.
“Let me guess, she’s yours,” the burly man growled as he turned to the newcomer.

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