Thirty and single? Well, getcha butt to the Gathering!

Whitney Wickham is at the darned annual werewolf Gathering all right. Only there’s one problem: she doesn’t belong there. Her sisters carry the Mark indicating they’ll mate an Alpha Pair of wolves, while Whitney does not have that lovely, swirling scar. She’s been hauled half way around the world to be stared at, and not-so-covertly sniffed, for no reason. Unfortunately the gorgeous, drool worthy, magic-mojo-wielding Wardens don’t know why she’s been summoned to the Gathering any more than she does. Which sucks. But at least they’re hot.

Emmett Greene and Levy Walters are Wardens—keepers of the law and embodiment of the magic of the werewolves. They can never mate, never marry, and never form a lasting romantic relationship. It’s a hard and fast law that keeps their powers pure of outside influence.

Rules are going to be broken.

One look at Whitney, one hint of her scent, and they realize their immovable laws might have to jiggle. She’s got luscious curves, a wicked smile, and a mouth that would make a thousand men weep. No matter the rules, their inner wolves will claim her. The only things standing in their way are the Elder Wardens who will do anything… anything… to keep Emmett and Levy from discovering the truth: the laws are wrong. And being with Whitney Wickham is so very, very right.







I cannot say enough how much I love this series. Author Celia Kyle just keeps bringing it. And this book was my favorite so far. Whitney is normally the quiet and reserved one of the three girls until the gathering pisses her off!

Whitney finally gets to see the annoying arrogant Warden Alpha’s and ask them what the hay is up with them summoning her to the gathering. It is a mistake that she was summoned. She does not have a darn mark.

The Warden boys are Alpha badasses. They have magic mixed in to uphold the laws. But what all three didn’t realize is that the Warden can mate and she is there’s.

Whitney as she puts it has been turned into a damn glow stick! I loved how she kept referencing to her new acquired power of awesome. What she did not realize is that it put a deadly price on her head.

When her boys wake and this girl is not in their room I thought the hotel was going to crumble. Never piss off an Alpha wolf with powers. It was scary.

“Can you tell them I am fine?” She echoed his volume. The man gave her a deadpan look. Ass. “Howl at them or something. Don’t you have a werewolf bat-signal or something?” His expression didn’t change did change. “Seriously, you got nothing?”

Now let’s talk about the boys. Emmett Green is hot, gruff, and very possessive of his girl. He loved saying “Mine!” From the moment she tells him to bite her when she was pissed off he took her up on the offer. I was in stiches. This man is HOT!

Levy Walters is the more reserved as the two. He is sexy, sweet, and only states the facts until Whitney throws him for a tailspin. He doesn’t know what to do when he realizes that everything he’s known is a lie and that Whitney is his mate. All he knows is he will die protecting his girl.




Ex-dance teacher, former accountant and erstwhile collectible doll salesperson, Celia Kyle now writes paranormal romances for readers who:

1) Like super hunky heroes (they generally get furry)

2) Dig beautiful women (who have a few more curves than the average lady)

3) Love laughing in (and out of) bed.

It goes without saying that there's always a happily-ever-after for her characters, even if there are a few road bumps along the way.

Today she lives in central Florida and writes full-time with the support of her loving husband and two finicky cats.