In Bad Moon Rising our heroine wakes up in a car with no memory of who she is, a zippo lighter in one hand and a map to a club in the other. She’s instructed to find a man and to save him from a threat she is not sure of but she knows she is capable of fighting and protecting him if necessary. If she doesn’t save him she can kiss her memories good-bye. When she finds him there’s a strong attraction but he’s also danger personified.
Roman discovers there’s more to Nova than her exceptional fighting skills and mystery of why she was sent to him…that she’s a woman who captivates him. But there are secrets to his life that complicate him helping her find her past. More so, when his boss, the King of England, orders he execute her, an order that tears him apart. Roman and his brothers were cursed long ago such that they must fight inhuman terrorists for England—and she is not human. If he disobeys, he could die. His brothers might die. He must make a difficult choice—protect the woman he’s falling for or protect his brothers from the curse that holds them to the monarch by following orders—but there is more going on here than meets the eye. Nova and Roman are determined to find out the truth before one of them dies, but their story won’t be what is expected, and it may come at the ultimate cost….
BAD MOON RISING
They are the ultimate weapon. The ultimate secret. They are the Crown’s wolves.
Lycan Roman Lanzo and his brothers are bound—by magic, no less—to serve the Crown of England. All he knows is honor, violence, blood, magic, and death. Which is exactly when he finds her. A rare female Lycan, gorgeous, fierce, powerful, and with no memory of who or what she is. Now everything in Roman’s blood wants to help her, protect her, and—damn it all to hell—want her.
Nova woke knowing only that her leather Goth get-up was riding up in the wrong places, and that she had to find Roman. Since then, every moment is a new and unsettling insight into her gifts, her dangerous skills, who she is, and what she wants…including this daunting, muscled Lycan whose name is tattooed on her skin.
But the Crown knows all about Nova. What she is, what she can do, and just how brutally dangerous a female Lycan can become. Now they want her put down for good. And they have their perfect weapon of choice… Roman.