All I Want For Christmas Is A Werewolf (Changeling Encounters) by J. S. Scott Read Free Book Online Page B

before completely losing herself to Gavin.
    And, not surprisingly, that Christmas definitely was the very best!
      ~The End~
     
    Please continue reading for an excerpt of Mine For Tonight: Book One - The Billionaire's Obsession.
     
    Thank you for reading All I Want For Christmas Is A Werewolf, the third book about the Lancaster brothers in the Changeling Encounters series. If you’d like to read the first two shorts about Gavin’s brothers, please see:
     
    Mate Of The Werewolf - Noah and Grace
    The Dangers Of Adopting a Werewolf - Rafe and Zoey
    Also check out my other books:
     
    The Vampire Coalition : (also available as a complete collection boxed set)
    Ethan’s Mate - Book One
    Rory’s Mate - Book Two
    Nathan’s Mate - Book Three
    Liam’s Mate - Book Four
    Daric’s Mate - Book Five
     
    Also, my latest series
    The Billionaire's Obsession :(also available as a complete collection boxed set)... Coming Soon to All Romance Ebooks
     
    Mine For Tonight - Book One
    Mine For Now - Book Two
    Mine Forever - Book Three
    and Mine Completely - a Valentine's Day romance featuring Simon and Kara
     
    Coming Soon ... The Heart Of The Billionaire
     
    The following is the first chapter from Mine For Tonight:

Chapter 1
    Simon Hudson stood silently in the shadows of the opulent lobby, his hands in the pockets of his jeans and one shoulder propped against the frame of a large window that faced the street. His whole body was tense, his dark brown eyes scanning the sidewalk with the intense and total focus of a madman.
    Where in the hell is she? It’s ten forty-five.
    He knew Kara was working tonight. She had called in sick for the last two evenings, but was back to work at Helen’s Place, waiting tables on the swing shift. He had checked. His mother owned the bistro where Kara worked and was generally pretty forthcoming with information when Simon wanted it, but he was careful. If he wasn’t, his only parent would be hounding him to find out why he wanted information on Kara. His wonderful but inquisitive mom would be like a bloodhound after a scent if she thought that Simon’s interest was anything but casual. He would be nagged to death, his mother wanting to know exactly what his intentions were with Kara.
    Simon frowned. Like he had any intentions? He had fantasies and all of them involved Kara spread out on his bed, screaming his name as he made her come, over and over.
    Simon took a deep breath and slowly blew it back out, trying to get his body to relax and telling himself that he must be insane to take exactly the same position, night after night, for some woman who he had never officially met. But here he was…again, his back to the curious doorman, leering out the window like an unbalanced stalker, waiting to get a glimpse of Kara Foster. Something about the woman brought out strange, territorial, and protective instincts that kept him here, keeping watch, waiting for her to walk by his condo building on her way home from work.
    And then, when he spotted her, he’d do the same thing he always did. He’d follow her at a distance, trying not to alarm her, and wait until she had let herself into her apartment safely before he turned around and walked back home.
    He wouldn’t talk to her, or even get close to her. He never did. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but Kara was going to nursing school and working full-time at his mother’s restaurant. According to his mom, Kara adamantly refused to date because she didn’t have the time or energy to put into a relationship. She was probably right about that. The insane woman didn’t sleep enough, eat enough. She had no one who even worried about her except for his mother…and Simon. Hell, in the last year, Simon had probably cared more about Kara’s well-being than a dozen family members would have, and he couldn’t even call her a friend. Problem was…he wasn’t a family member, and his feelings were far from brotherly.
    God, she was sweet!
    Simon had to