Hard Wilde

Hard Wilde promised himself that he'd never take a mate. It's just better given the flaws of his bear. And he's stuck by that vow ... until now ... until a blood-thirsty angel with fangs shows up on his mountain. She needs his blood to survive and his monster needs to give it to her. After being bitten by a demon, Emily craved blood so badly, she ran away from home and society ... hiding on Rough Mountain ... crafting a cure and biding her time for the right moment to reach for it. But one taste of her werebear's miracle elixir and she wants more. It's wrong. So, so wrong. Why does it feel so right?