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Shift Out of Luck (Brimstone INC Book 2) by Abigail Owen




Shift Out Of Luck 
Brimstone Inc Book 2 
by Abigail Owen 
Genre: Paranormal Romance 


The Montagues and Capulets have nothing on the Canis and Banes wolf packs. The two have been feuding for ages. The brutal murder of the Banesā€™ alpha only added fuel to the fire. And now thereā€™s only one way to bring peaceā€”the current alphas of each pack, Marrok and Tala, need a mating of convenience. 

Tala has her doubts. A thousand of them. 

Never mind that Marrok drives her body to levels of desire her vibrator has trouble keeping up with. If she canā€™t get her inner wolfā€”or her peopleā€”on board, forget peace, because she'll lose the tenuous control she has over the Canis pack. Her new mate is just so damn alpha. Heā€™d better learn to play nice or Tala will have to show him whoā€™s boss. 

But Marrok has plans of his own, and nothing and no one, not even Tala herself, can resist an alpha... 

This novella was previously self published as The Worse for Were but has undergone a complete re-edit. Scenes were added, things were changed, but the kissing still remains! 




The Demigod Complex 
Brimstone Inc book 1 
by Abigail Owen 
Genre: Paranormal Romance 


When Lyleia Naiad was head-hunted by Brimstone, Inc., for her job as Executive Assistant to a high-powered billionaire demigod, she was given one directiveā€”do NOT fall in love with Castor Dioskouri. Doesnā€™t matter if he is the son of Zeus and can electrify a room with a single glance. As an ex-nymph, she possesses a unique abilityā€”a gift from the goddesses to protect nymphs from the randy godsā€”to resist her boss's charms. 

Or so she thought. 

He insists she accompany him to an alpha wolf shifter mating ceremony, an event where the pheromones fly, and so do clothes...and inhibitions. 

Goddesses save her, because Castor has stolen into Lyleiaā€™s heart, and sheā€™s not so sure she can hold out much longer.. 


His eager wolf practically burst from his body, forcing the shift faster than Marrok liked. Heā€™d been wanting to play with Talaā€™s wolf for weeks. Months even.
Taking her in now, he gave a happy wag of his tail. Tala was a lovely wolf, all white with grey socks and grey around her face, slender and lean, shorter than he and smaller by at least thirty percent. No wonder she had chosen to become a weapons expert as her preferred form of fighting. Heā€™d seen her wolf before, of course, but theyā€™d been busy with a battle against a werewolf at the time.
Marrok loosed a playful growl, bunching his muscles to pounce. But Tala turned on him, dropped her head, her ears flattened, and she exposed her teeth. A menacing growl, nothing like the playful one heā€™d issued, ripped from her throat.
What the hell?
ā€œTala?ā€ he reached out with the telepathic connection all shifters shared when in animal form.
She didnā€™t answer. Staying low to the ground, she inched forward, her threat clear. Get away or pay with your life.
Marrok stood his ground and did his best not to react to her aggression even as reverberation of shock passed though him. He couldnā€™t believe his mate was posturing to attack.
ā€œTala?ā€ he tried again. ā€œTalk to me.ā€
With a suddenness that upped his shock to cannon blast levels, she lunged. He turned in time to keep those deadly teeth from ripping out his throat.
His mate had gone mad.
He couldnā€™t let her kill him. Marrok used his experience fighting in this form to twist around her. With a burst of strength and speed, he barreled into her side, knocking her to the ground. In a flash, he was on top of her. Using his greater bulk, he pinned her to the ground. She went berserk, thrashing underneath him, snapping at him. Somehowā€”not easy around her snarling jaws and trying not to actually harm herā€”Marrok managed to get her neck between his teeth. He applied just enough pressure to get through and force her to stillness, her sides heaving.
ā€œDonā€™t make me do this,ā€ he shoved the though as hard as he could, hoping to get through.
It took forever. Tala had to be fighting her animal from inside, but the rage that could overcome a wolf shifter had taken hold, making it near impossible to shift back. Finally, the tell-tale shimmering hovered around her form, blurring her in his vision this close up.
Once she was human enough, Marrok released her and backed off, making the change himself.
Breathing hard, they stared at each other.
ā€œWhat the hell was that, Tala?ā€
Her pale face reminded him of the moonā€”cold, remote, and unreachable. ā€œI donā€™t know. She took over completely. I could hear you and see what was happening, but I couldnā€™tā€¦ā€ She shook her head. ā€œI mean, sheā€™s been standoffish about you lately, but why would my wolf want to attack her mate?ā€





Multi-award-winning paranormal romance author, Abigail Owen, loves plots that move hot and fast, feisty heroines with sass, alpha heroes with heart, a dash of snark, and oodles of sexy shifters! Other titles include wife, mother, Star Wars geek, ex-competitive skydiver, spreadsheet lover, Dr. Seuss quoter, eMBA, organizational guru, Texan, Aggie, and chocoholic. 

Abigail grew up consuming books and exploring the world through her writing. She attempted to find a practical career related to her favorite pastime by earning a degree in English Rhetoric (Technical Writing). However, she swiftly discovered that writing without imagination is not nearly as fun as writing with it. She currently resides in Austin, Texas, with her own personal hero, her husband, and their two children, who are growing up way too fast. 

Abigail also writes award-winning contemporary romance under the name Kadie Scott. 

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  1. Thank you so much for spotlighting Shift Out of Luck! Hope you love the book, and best of luck in the giveaway!

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