Jett’s Wild Wolf

Elle Boon

Mystic Wolves, Book 3

 

 

A WILD WOLF, A SEXY AS SIN SHIFTER, AND A BOND THEY

COULDN’T DENY. Will Jett and Taryn be able to get their happily

ever after, or will it be destroyed by their enemy?

A WILD WOLF…Taryn yearned for the freedom to find a place where she belonged. A

place where she was loved and could love without fear. The first time she saw Jett, her heart and

mind knew he was the one for her.

A SEXY AS SIN SHIFTER…Jett nearly lost his place in the Mystic Wolves because

of one wild wolf. Now, she’s saved his life, and his wolf wants her for their own. Can he trust

her not to betray them all?

A BOND THEY COULDN’T DENY…Taryn and Jett fight the attraction they’ve

felt simmering between them, until danger almost takes what is most precious away… an

unyielding love they’d never thought they deserved to have.

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Q and A with Elle Boon

 

Welcome Elle and thanks for being here today. Let’s get started.

 

Please tell us a bit about your current book…

My latest book is Jett’s Wild Wolf, Mystic Wolves 3. This book is not for the faint of heart. It starts off with a bang. The heroine is the daughter of the bad guy, and he is evil incarnate. Taryn has lusted after Jett for a long time, but knew he’d never want her because of who and what she was. But, circumstances throws them together, and it’s only because of her that he is attacked, and then because she has the ability to heal him, they form a bond.

Jett doesn’t trust Taryn, but he wants her more than he’s ever wanted anyone in his life. He plans to work her out of his system, and then find out what he can to destroy her father, even if it means destroying her.

Will these two be able to work through their trust issues, or will the evil from both their pasts rip them apart before they can find their happily ever after?

 

Who was your favorite character to write and why?

I love my character Zeus from my Ravens of War. He is such an alpha, yet he’s funny, charming, and loves his mate. I truly love him. I also love Nolan from my Mystic Wolves. He’s a little boy and will steal your heart

 

What’s your favorite genre to write?

Hands down paranormal. I think it’s because I like making shit up.

 

If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go and why?

I really want to go to Italy. I love Italian food, so I know I won’t starve. It’s beautiful and I would love to soak in all things Italian… yes, the men are pretty awesome, too.

 

 

Excerpt:

Taryn made her way through the throng of people. Bike week in full swing at Sturgis made

it easy for her to blend into the crowd at the largest biker’s bar in town. She loved the anonymity

that came with the thousands of people who flooded the small town each year.

The music throbbed a sexy beat, reminding her of the last time she’d been in Chaps, surely a

stupid move, but a girl was allowed to be stupid every once in a while. As she got closer to the

stage where the band was playing, women were more than half naked, screaming like a bunch of

banshees. Taryn looked over her shoulder at the ladies she’d come with, making sure they were

keeping up with her.

“We are so not taking our tops off, Taryn,” Darian yelled in her ear.

A snort escaped Taryn. She’d met Darian and her motley group of friends a few weeks back

at the library studying for exams. When they’d noticed Taryn sitting alone on a nightly basis, the

women had decided she needed rescuing. Now, she led them to the front, knowing if they needed

rescuing she’d be the one to save their asses.

She looked at the outfits each woman had on, then at her own daring ensemble. Yeah, none

of them had much to take off, yet they all had on more than the women at the front of the stage.

“Get your asses up here ladies, and don’t puss out on me,” Taryn yelled, dragging Jenna and

Kylie along. The band ended one song, only to start another.

Unable to get to the front, she and her friends moved to the side where a dance floor

afforded them a view, but also allowed them the chance to get their groove on as Kylie loved to

say. When she saw the way the girl started bopping to the music without a care, she joined her. A

raucous round of giggling ensued, and then all four were dancing.

Taryn didn’t notice they were drawing attention as they danced to song after song, letting

the beat carry her away. She loved music, could lose herself in the rhythm for hours. Looking up

toward the stage, her eyes met the dark orbs of the one man sure to set her body aflame. He

stared at her while he twirled the drumsticks in both hands, never missing a beat. His lips moved,

singing along to the song, every now and again she could see the piercing on his extremely long

tongue.

She licked her lips, his eyes seemed to follow the movement, narrowing as a guy bumped

into her back. His black eyes flared, the eyes of his wolf apparent.

Panic made her stumble into Darian. “Excuse me ladies. I need a drink. Be right back.”

She didn’t wait around for them to say anything. Her fight or flight instinct kicking in like

prey caught in a predator’s sight. Not that she thought Jett of the Mystic Pack even knew who

she was. With all the people crowding the bar, there was no way her scent could reach him, she

assured herself. Standing in line to get a drink she got her nerves under control.

After ordering four bottles of beer she made her way back to the dance floor. A DJ had

started playing, giving the band a short break. Taryn handed each lady their drink, accepting their

thanks with a smile. Not seeing the band, or the wolf, she decided she would not think of by

name, Taryn sat her empty bottle of beer on the closest table.

“Oh, who knows how to do this line dance?” she asked. The song playing was an old one

that was sure to get everyone up and dancing. Jenna jumped up and down, grabbing her hand as

they shoved their way to the middle of the sawdust dance floor right in front of the stage.

They whooped and hollered along with the crowd, shaking their asses in miniscule denim

skirts and cowgirl boots. Where Jenna was a little more covered with her boyish figure, Taryn

drew more stares with her voluptuous curves, purple hair and tattoos. She color coordinated her

black and purple tank to match her hair and topped it off with her favorite black boots with

purple snakeskins. She didn’t have a lot of money, but she knew how to buy things on sale.

Shimmying to the beat, they took it down low, slapping the floor with the palm of her hand,

she laughed at the look on Darian’s face as she made sure her knees were held together. No way

in hell was she going to flash her panties to the crowd of onlookers.

“Why didn’t you beotchs join us?” Jenna asked.

Kylie began doing what was known as the peepee dance. “Who’s going to the bathroom

with me?”

Taryn didn’t like the thought of being left alone, and just the mention of the bathroom had

her bladder waking up. “Let’s go. You know what they say though. Once you break the seal.”

They laughed as they weaved their way toward the ladies room.

About the Author:

I’m a wife and mother who is a retired stay at home mom of 2. I say retired because my youngest

is 14 and my oldest is 20. When my baby went to school, reading saved my sanity, and then the same

year he started school, I was diagnosed with Cancer, again reading saved my sanity. When I

recovered and realized how quickly life could change, I made a bucket list. The number one thing was to live.

Check. On top of that list was to become a published author. Check. Eight years later I have accomplished

that goal and several others.

I live in the Midwest, but I”m a southern girl with only a slight twang who says y’all quite frequently, and am

known to say “Bless Your Heart” A LOT. If you know what that means, you do not want to be the one I say

that to, lol. I cuss worse than if a trucker and a sailor were put together, but I do it with class.

I write what I love to read, erotic romance. My books are definitely full of lots of story, but I leave nothing to the

imagination in or out of the bedroom. My hope is that after readers have read one of my stories, they fall in love with the

characters as much as I have. The best part of my new journey is that I get to create new worlds, and have all kinds of stories in my head just waiting to be written. I truly love to hear from readers. You can find me on Twitter, Facebook or my webside, but I’m on Facebook ALL the

time, so find me. I’d love to hear from you!!!

 

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