Wolf Angel
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Warrior Shawn McMannus only knows the fighting life. Whether itโs on the battlefield in Ireland of the past or in the ring as part of an underground fight club in present-day New Hampshire, he delivers a pounding to his opponents. Until his brother persuades him to try another way in the werewolf-friendly woods of Vermont. The pull of the pack is strong even if becoming a werewolf hadnโt been Shawnโs choice. Leaving the only lass to ever have cared for him, however, was his choice.
Sculptor Jessica Fairheart canโt understand why Shawn left. Sheโd saved his life after a horrible accident, helped him recover from the loss of his leg, and loved him more than sheโd ever loved anyone else. None of that had stopped him from walking out on her though. He probably would have ended up leaving anywayโฆ if he had found out what she was. Better to live without love and keep her secrets.
When Shawnโs brother contacts Jessica, she canโt resist going to Vermont to see Shawn. Maybe she canโt deny her feelings. Maybe she just wants answers. Maybe she wants another chance, but does Shawn?
Only an angel can tame this wolf fighterโฆ if he wants to be tamed at all.
The Warrior Wolves Series, paranormal romance
"Full of memorable characters with a solid plot and plenty of passion."
Other Series by Christine DePetrillo
The One Kind Deed Series, contemporary romance
"The town, the people, the love story... a perfect romance."
The Maple Leaf Series, contemporary romance
"Fears, pride, love, passion ~ beautifully woven together with substance and depth."
The Shielded Series, sci-fi romance
"Great world-building, excellent emotional depth, and a great ending..."
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Christine DePetrilloย can often be found hugging trees, conversing with dragonflies, and walking barefoot through sun-warmed soil. She finds joy in listening to the wind, bathing in moonlight, and breathing in the fragrances of things that bloom. If she had her way, the sky would be the only roof over her head.
Her love of nature seeps into every story she tells. As does her obsession with bearded mountain men who build, often smell like sawdust, and know how to cherish the women they love. Today she writes tales meant to make you laugh, maybe make you sweat, and definitely make you believe in the power of love.
She lives in Rhode Island and occasionally Vermont with her packโa husband, a cat, and a big, black German Shepherd who defends her fiercely from all evils.
