Kimmie Sue's Book Review And More: ★★★ Review & Book Tour For The Golden Pack Alphas by Laurel Cremant ★★★

Title: The Golden Pack Alphas
Author: Laurel Cremant
Genre: Paranormal Romance/Urban Fantasy
Published: July 21, 2016

Were hybrid, Georgia Walker, has spent months avoiding

Marcus, the wolf shifter otherwise known as the pain-in-

her-ass. The brooding and stalkerish enforcer makes her lips

curl in a snarl, but her skin tighten with need—a combination

of reactions that has Georgia tense and less than her usual,

affable self. She’s spent her entire life struggling to fit in with

her pack. She doesn’t need Marcus around tempting her to

flex her control and limits.

Marcus Legrand loves a good chase, and Georgia stirs more
than his love of a good hunt. Despite how well Georgia tries
to hide behind her snarky sarcasm, he sees more than he
knows she’s comfortable with. Her scowls can’t hide the flare
of heat that sparks between them each time they meet.
He’s tired of Georgia running from him at every turn, but the
too-smart-for-her-own-good she-wolf excels at pushing his buttons.

When Georgia's father, current alpha to the Golden Pack

announces his successor, it tilts Georgia's world on its axis.

With unknown forces endangering the pack, Marcus and

Georgia are forced to put aside their difference

Laurel Cremant is a new author for me. And I have to say

I cannot wait to read more by her. And thank the stars I got

this book as a set I think I would have gone crazy waiting

for the next book to come out. These stories are well written

and have a flow that keeps you entranced in the story.

Paranormal romance is my favorite books to read.

Georgia Walker out hereon has a problem. She has always

felt she has had to keep her real self from everyone. She

was an only child of the Alpha of the Golden Pack. As well

as a powerful witch and seer, she never really fit in. Now as

an adult she knows has to keep her secrets to herself, then

just maybe her pack will accept her and all will be fine.

Marcus Legrand knows from the moment he meets her the

Georgia is special, and he just does not understand why she

see it. He admires her beauty but that is not why he admires

her the most. He is attracted to her strength that he feels in

the air all around her. Marcus is determined to make Georgia

his mate, he just needs to convince her that not only is she

the one for him be he is what she needs. And that no matter

what she is fine just the way she is. But they are better off

together then they would be apart.

Now before I ruin this for you I will leave off here. I hope you

enjoy this book as much as I did. If you do like this book,

please consider leaving a review. The Authors really like it

when you do; they value your opinions too

Taking a deep breath, she reached her arms overhead, arched her back, and inhaled the balmy salted air.

She could almost hear her muscles sigh, but despite the relaxation attempting to spread through her limbs, her body tingled with a tension settled too deep.

Her heat cycle was starting—nothing she could do to relieve the discomfort.

Well, almost nothing.

Dropping her hands back down to her sides, she swept her gaze across the small beach. It wasn’t crowded but had a fair number of sunbathers and Zen cravers. And most importantly, it had men looking for the same thing she was—a little fun, forgetfulness, and zero strings.

Although heat pooled to her center, her stomach rolled in apprehension.

In the past, she’d had no problems finding a willing male to sleep with when she was in heat. She enjoyed sex, and although each year, her parents hoped she would choose a permanent mate, no man in or outside of her pack inspired much feeling or devotion. At least, not enough for her to be shackled to for life.

But since last year, because of The-Wolf-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named, no one appealed to her.

Instead of rolling around for several hours with a well-endowed chosen playmate, she’d remained locked in her home for days with her vibrator and a healthy supply of batteries.

She had no intentions of repeating the experience. This week, she planned on proving to both her body and wolf that Marcus wasn’t the only man capable of making her hot.

Her gaze combed the area, looking for a good candidate.

One particular man caught her eye.

He’d been swimming for the last hour, his caramel arms cutting through the water in languid strokes. But now, he rose out of the surf resembling a naughty sea nymph, his strong legs leading up to deep blue board shorts. Dry, she guessed the swimming trunks were perfectly modest—but wet, they molded to his thick, muscled thighs and cupped his cock in a way that left very little to the imagination. And since Georgia’s imagination was better than the average wolf’s, she bit back a groan and clenched her thighs tight.

Yum.

Pushing her sunglasses up to her hair, she licked her lips as her gaze traced the diamond-bright droplets of water running along his hard chest. They sluiced down his body, aided by the tight ridges of muscles along his abdomen, tunneling down to what looked like one hell of a stocking stuffer.

Merry Christmas to me.

Yes, an island getaway was proving to be the perfect holiday treat.

Her gaze meandered back up his chest and after taking a brief note of thick smooth lips and tempting dimples, she made eye contact with her merman come to life.

His eyes gleamed with interest and her lips turned up in her best come-hither smile. He took a step forward and then froze, his gaze focusing on something just over her left shoulder. Shaking his head, he turned and continued walking down the beach.

What the hell!

She frowned at his retreating back. Admittedly, she was no supermodel, but she’d never had a problem with luring men her way.

A long shadow fell over her.

Her turn to freeze. Despite him blocking out the sun, a heated scorch rippled down her torso and limbs as the approaching shade crept down her body. Her nipples pebbled to thick points, her pussy clenched, and a slow growl worked its way up her throat.

Only one thing made her body react this way, and she’d deliberately left it back in Golden Valley.

“Hello, Gigi. Miss me?”