Book One
Piccolo Volpe Little Fox
Billie Mahoney, half Irish, half Italian, and apparently a fox-shifter…yeah, shocked the hell outta me too.
I thought my world had shattered enough for one lifetime. Ya know, orphaned at six, then some real growing years in foster care and quality time on the streets of Boston until former boxing champion Micky O’Sullivan adopted me at the age of twelve.
Listen, I know I've got some issues (don’t we all). But with therapy, meds, exercise, and having Micky, his son Jimmy, and the rest of The Den in my corner, I’m more or less a functioning member of society. A twenty-year-old college freshman (I repeated two grades, so what) on scholarship. Take that, all you bullies and doubters from my youth.
But finding out I have another entity living inside me and can change into a fox? That three wolf-shifters (hot-as-feck wolf-shifters) are apparently my mates? Then add in aggressive wolf-shifter ex-girlfriends and a pack alpha who’d rather kill me than have me mate one of his wolves (which hey I’m not really too keen on the idea either…I swear). Let’s just say none of my current coping strategies are gonna save me from this turd-tornado.
I’m Billie Mahoney. I’ve been fighting for my life for longer than I can remember and am not about to stop now. If I die, it will be with bloody fists and a smile, cause there’s no point in living if you’re not having fun. Just ask my fox.
Book Two
Volpe Reale Royal Fox
Billie:
As you know, I’m Billie Mahoney…actually Wilhelmina Agnese Mahoney-Volpella, half-Irish, half-Italian, a fox-shifter (yup, totally owning it), mated and bonded to three hot-as-feck wolf-shifters --and apparently a royal. Whatever the feck that means.
After completing the mating bond with Xander, Jax, and Ethan we should be all good, right? Based on what I’ve learned through books and movies it’s the getting together that’s the challenging part. The four of us? We’re totally bonded…so rainbows, unicorns, and hot steamy sex is what our future holds.
Eh, maybe not. That bonding sealed the deal, and now we get to figure out how this relationship will actually work. But it will work. None of us have any past trauma that could affect how we are with one another. Well, some trauma. Fine, more than some. But at least we’ve all had healthy, stable relationships before. Err…that’s not entirely accurate. We’ll be fine. It’s all good.
And with the bonds completed no need to worry about Xander’s father. He’ll totally back down and let us be. He’s not an egomaniac obsessed with controlling his son’s life. Yeah, that’s a lie, can’t even pretend otherwise.
So what if this is the first official bonding between a non-wolf-shifter and wolf-shifters in over twenty something years? No one will care. And me being a royal? We’ll keep that shit a secret. On the DL. Just need to get good grades, play soccer, hang out with our friends, and have mind-blowing sex. Easy. Like, child please, we got this.
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Alessandro:
La mia stella, sei viva!
My star, you are alive!
Please Note: This is intended for adult readers. It contains mature content such as graphic sex scenes, graphic violence, sexual abuse, use of drugs and alcohol, memories of past child abuse, and discussions around trauma.
Book Three
La Tana Della Volpe
Billie
I’m Billie Mahoney, newbie fox-shifter and royal shifter, bonded to three hot-as-feck wolf-shifters, and with the scars to prove it. We’ve worked through a lot of our past trauma, and the biggest obstacle to our relationship and our happiness—Xander’s dickwad of a father—has been detained by the Shifter High Council, leaving the path ahead of us clear.
Sort of.
We’ve got a trip to Southie planned to hang out with my adoptive human family. A trip where I can forget about being a shifter, forget about this new world full of unknowns and future responsibilities. To just be Billie, Jimmy’s adoptive sister, in his corner with Micky, cheering him on. A trip to resolidify my longest and most treasured friendship. A trip where the biggest worry I have is how The Den is going to take me dating (because I’m not saying anything about mates) three fellow classmates. I mean, the idea of bringing home not one boyfriend but three should be enough drama, right?
Apparently not.
You see, drama doesn’t care about zip codes or state lines. Nope. Drama goes where drama wishes. Drama isn’t selfish either. It’s a team player and inclusive, welcoming all variations of its kind to the shindig. It just sucks that mine seems to be getting deadlier and deadlier.
I can only hope that when this party is over, no one is dead, friends are still friends, family still family, mates still mates, and…oh yeah!...Little Fox doesn’t turn into a complete gangsta and cap any overstepping bitches.
Tropes:
Reverse Harem
Shifter Romance
Paranormal Romance
MMFM (some MM)
College-age
Content Warning: Please note this book is intended for those 18 years old or older. It contains graphic sex scenes (MF, MMFM, MM), violence, sexual abuse, drugs and alcohol, memories of past child abuse, and discussions around trauma.
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Book Five
Book 5
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