Biologist Raymond Coppinger Coppinger has another idea: the wolves domesticated themselves. He suspects that the process would have begun at the end of the last Ice-Age approximately 15, years ago when people began to gather and live in one place for the first time. The appearance of these villages was fairly rapid and coincidental with the fossil evidence of dogs as we know them. When humans live in the same spot for a long period of time, they create waste, including both sewage and, more importantly for the dog, leftovers.
It represents how close an animal will allow humans or anything else it perceives as dangerous to get before it runs away. Animals with shorter flight distances will linger, and feed, when humans are close by; this behavioral trait would have been passed on to successive generations, and amplified, creating animals that are increasingly more comfortable around humans. He forced down his lust to try and reason with her.
You have a mate. A once-in-a-lifetime event and when they died, a piece of you died. Not a mate. We were married but it was a political thing forced upon me. Tad held out a hand to stop her, his mind spinning. Could she be right? He sniffed hard. The only aroma that reached him was the faint scent of wood smoke. His sinus passages were plugged, his forehead felt hot.
His body ached. Did he want her? The connection, the pull, he felt equally strongly with his human side. The trickle of doubt that remained tied his hands. What can cause erectile malfunction? Talk to your pharmacist about the proper disposal of your drug. In Wolf Flight, the villian is the reason for Missy to flee…. It would mean compromising his human principals.
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Then Missy Leason re-enters his life. Ten years ago, their teenage attraction never went beyond hand-holding. But Missy is more like Tad than he realizes. Step two: get to Tad, and hope like hell his untapped powers are strong enough to negate her own. Is she using him, or are they truly destined mates?
Only one thing is certain. He will defend her to his last breath—on his terms. Even if it means losing his life. The Whistler pack house was crowded after dinner, with small groups gathered around the room talking amongst themselves.
Conversations quieted for a moment as laughter burst out from where the Alpha and his cronies sat in the prime seats before the huge stone fireplace. She rose from her chair and headed quietly toward the exit, weaving between the couches and recliners that filled the meeting and relaxation area for the pack.
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Missy had no illusions about the precariousness of her position. As the widow of a high-ranking wolf, even one whose position had come from his family relationship instead of his power, she was an obvious target for any of the wolves looking to improve their standing in the pack. Which would be, oh, pretty much everyone. It could have been worse. Hidden her developing skills away not only from her late husband but the rest of them.
She turned toward him, the hair on the back of her neck standing upright as a shiver of disgust raced over her skin. She had hoped to avoid this summons for far longer. Stopping a polite distance away to stand before the massive fireplace, Missy clutched her fingers together and averted her eyes at the last second.
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His stylish business suit, clean-shaven chin and immaculately groomed hair sharply contrasted with what she knew of his personality. Missy rocked on her feet uneasily. She stared away from him, looking over the heads of the wolves sprawled on the couch immediately in front of them. Others in the room looked on with curiosity for a minute before turning back to their own conversations. Only the wolf enforcers she spotted scattered inconspicuously throughout the room tensed, ready to spring into action if needed.
The level of paranoia her Alpha encouraged among his warriors shocked her. Did they really think she would challenge Doug? It seemed few pack members were aware he was less than the honourable businessman he pretended to be. Missy wondered how much the Alpha shared with his closest allies, how many of his wrongdoings the other leaders of the pack approved.
Or were the Beta and the rest ignorant victims as well? Do you miss him that much? He laughed softly and the sound grated on her nerves like nails on a blackboard. The evil Doug delved into permeated every fiber of his being, and Missy turned her head away to avoid showing her disgust. She swallowed hard and forced down the emotions that threatened to engulf her. Her anger, her fear. The almost overwhelming desire to turn and flee from his presence. She needed more time. Time to find an escape from the trap she knew closed around her as each day passed.
Doug ran a finger down her cheek, plucking at a blonde curl, and her gorge rose. Calming all the telltale signs that could alert this powerful werewolf of her intentions. He was her brother-in-law, her Alpha, but she refused to let him control her. The finger continued a slow path down her body as she stood stock-still. He leaned close to whisper in her ear. Nowadays there is lot of unforeseen circumstance which force humanity to take remedies. Having erectile disfunction can beyond doubt complicate romance.
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Sarcasm, wilderness cabins, and hot nookie back by popular demand. He threw back half his drink and stood. Tad folded her into him like a pillow into a slip. Every part of him nestled warm and smooth around her, solid and strong in all the right places. Warmth radiated from his core, and Missy concentrated on breathing in a slow, even rhythm.
Hyperventilating on the dance floor.