Mal
Fixing cosmic screw-ups is my penance. Centuries bound to Celestial Matchmakers, cleaning up destiny's messes. Usually, it's tracking down a misplaced shifter bond, nudging fate back on track. Simple. Boring. Keeps the centuries ticking off my sentence.

This job? Anything but simple. The locate a werewolf's missing fated mate. Standard stuff, until I find him. Jason Cooper isn't pack. He's human. Worse, he's quarantined under a truth serum, accidentally spilling every unfiltered thought-including how good he thinks I look the second he lays eyes on me.

My demonic nature finds his honesty... dangerously appealing.

The complications pile up faster than sinners in hell. The werewolf he's supposed to be bonded with? Kane Blackwood. An enforcer whose idea of negotiation involves teeth and claws. He's sniffing around, sensing the disruption.

But the real problem? The bond itself. It's not pointing toward Kane. It's twisted, warped, humming with an energy that feels impossibly directed... at me. Incubi don't do fated mates. We don't do forever. We do desire, deception, and departure. This connection, this pull toward Jason, shouldn't exist.

Now we're on the run, hiding in agency safe houses, hunted by Kane's pack and my own employers, who see this "anomaly" as a threat to be eliminated-starting with Jason. He's looking at me with those painfully honest blue eyes, making confessions compelled by magic but feeling terrifyingly real. Every instinct screams I should fix the bond with Kane, follow my orders, and walk away.

But another part of me-a part I thought died centuries ago-wants to protect him. Wants to claim him. And keeping Jason safe might mean unleashing the very monster I was bound to contain.

Fated Mates 911: Werewolf is a high-heat, fast-paced MM paranormal romance novella featuring a snarky, bound incubus agent, a charmingly honest human under a truth serum, a dangerous werewolf enforcer, forced proximity, and a fated mate bond gone impossibly, deliciously wrong. Expect explicit scenes, supernatural stakes, and a connection that could save them both-or damn them forever.