Montana Wild Bears: Books 1-4 Bundle (BBW Paranormal Werebear Shape Shifter Romance Boxed Set) by Anya Nowlan
Authors: Anya Nowlan
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with her as she with him. The only cloud hanging above their calm and picturesque life now was the constant danger that accompanied Ryder.
He had seemingly fallen off the end of the world for a few weeks after his foiled attack on Jackson, but lately he had been sighted again, along with more and more of his people. They hadn’t attacked anyone again, but threats were flying freely now, and he had even shown up on Keely’s doorstep one night, telling her that she and Derek would be next if they helped Jackson again. Of course, that just made both Derek and Jackson angrier, and it was only the calming words of Keely and Tess that talked the men down. It seemed that while Jackson could forgive a lot of things that were done to him, he was nowhere near as lenient with threats made against his people and his friends. Things were getting tense between the clans and Tess wasn’t sure how it would all play out.
Her warm, affectionate revelry was suddenly broken by a peculiar sound. A low whir started in the distance, moving closer and closer with each second. Tess frowned to herself, wondering what the noise was. It got louder causing Jackson to stir, sleep-riddled eyes glancing around him as he was forcefully torn from his dreams. Instinctively, he squeezed Tess tighter against him and laid a kiss on her forehead and then her lips. She grinned to herself. His protective streak made her stomach fill with butterflies.
“What is that?” he asked, voice gruff with sleep.
“I don’t know, honey,” she admitted, sitting up in the bed along with Jackson. He frowned and listened intently, the noise growing to be more than a mere annoyance now. A moment later, it seemed to be almost on top of them. It was then that Jackson’s expression changed, the sleep as if brushed away from him. He looked at Tess, who arched her brows in mild surprise. Jackson kissed her deeply, Tess falling happily into the unexpected but heated exchange. When he tore his lips from her mouth, Tess was almost breathless.
“Remember. I love you. And you shouldn’t let him reflect poorly on me. Sometimes I think we must have come from different parents.” With that, Jackson flung himself from the bed and dragged on his jeans and boots.
“Wha… Jackson?”
“Just come with me, you’ll see,” he said, tossing her a bundle of clothes. Tess bit the inside of her mouth, more than a little confused. She gave a small shrug as she dragged on her clothes, stealing a glance at Jackson’s muscled back as he headed out of their bedroom.
It’s not like this is the weirdest thing that has happened here. God, I love that man, she thought, slipping into her jeans and rushing after him. Her life had been more than exciting ever since she met him, and as much as she adored the quiet moments they shared, she would have been lying if she had claimed that the constant threat of imminent danger didn’t make the quiet and serenity that more delightful.
She caught up with him on the porch, the man standing shirtless with his arms crossed on his chest. Tess stepped next to him and their arms went around each other, Tess staring with wide-eyed surprise at the cause of the commotion. A small helicopter was just in the middle of dipping down in front of the house, dangerously close to Jackson’s pick-up. Tess looked up at Jackson, who shook his head slightly, half-amused and half-flustered. When the door to the helicopter opened up and two suitcases were thrown out, followed closely by a tall, blonde man with eyes as dark and deep as Jackson, all the pieces fell into place.
The man managed a wide smile as he walked over to Jackson, the helicopter tearing up and off the ground just as he stepped on the porch.
“Jackson! It’s been too long,” he said, a sly, almost childish spark burning in his eyes as he dragged Jackson into a big hug. Tess took a step to the side, barely managing to keep from breaking out in giggles. The way that Jackson
He had seemingly fallen off the end of the world for a few weeks after his foiled attack on Jackson, but lately he had been sighted again, along with more and more of his people. They hadn’t attacked anyone again, but threats were flying freely now, and he had even shown up on Keely’s doorstep one night, telling her that she and Derek would be next if they helped Jackson again. Of course, that just made both Derek and Jackson angrier, and it was only the calming words of Keely and Tess that talked the men down. It seemed that while Jackson could forgive a lot of things that were done to him, he was nowhere near as lenient with threats made against his people and his friends. Things were getting tense between the clans and Tess wasn’t sure how it would all play out.
Her warm, affectionate revelry was suddenly broken by a peculiar sound. A low whir started in the distance, moving closer and closer with each second. Tess frowned to herself, wondering what the noise was. It got louder causing Jackson to stir, sleep-riddled eyes glancing around him as he was forcefully torn from his dreams. Instinctively, he squeezed Tess tighter against him and laid a kiss on her forehead and then her lips. She grinned to herself. His protective streak made her stomach fill with butterflies.
“What is that?” he asked, voice gruff with sleep.
“I don’t know, honey,” she admitted, sitting up in the bed along with Jackson. He frowned and listened intently, the noise growing to be more than a mere annoyance now. A moment later, it seemed to be almost on top of them. It was then that Jackson’s expression changed, the sleep as if brushed away from him. He looked at Tess, who arched her brows in mild surprise. Jackson kissed her deeply, Tess falling happily into the unexpected but heated exchange. When he tore his lips from her mouth, Tess was almost breathless.
“Remember. I love you. And you shouldn’t let him reflect poorly on me. Sometimes I think we must have come from different parents.” With that, Jackson flung himself from the bed and dragged on his jeans and boots.
“Wha… Jackson?”
“Just come with me, you’ll see,” he said, tossing her a bundle of clothes. Tess bit the inside of her mouth, more than a little confused. She gave a small shrug as she dragged on her clothes, stealing a glance at Jackson’s muscled back as he headed out of their bedroom.
It’s not like this is the weirdest thing that has happened here. God, I love that man, she thought, slipping into her jeans and rushing after him. Her life had been more than exciting ever since she met him, and as much as she adored the quiet moments they shared, she would have been lying if she had claimed that the constant threat of imminent danger didn’t make the quiet and serenity that more delightful.
She caught up with him on the porch, the man standing shirtless with his arms crossed on his chest. Tess stepped next to him and their arms went around each other, Tess staring with wide-eyed surprise at the cause of the commotion. A small helicopter was just in the middle of dipping down in front of the house, dangerously close to Jackson’s pick-up. Tess looked up at Jackson, who shook his head slightly, half-amused and half-flustered. When the door to the helicopter opened up and two suitcases were thrown out, followed closely by a tall, blonde man with eyes as dark and deep as Jackson, all the pieces fell into place.
The man managed a wide smile as he walked over to Jackson, the helicopter tearing up and off the ground just as he stepped on the porch.
“Jackson! It’s been too long,” he said, a sly, almost childish spark burning in his eyes as he dragged Jackson into a big hug. Tess took a step to the side, barely managing to keep from breaking out in giggles. The way that Jackson
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