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DELIVERED TO MY HUMANS by Mazzy J. March Not every shifter has a fearsome, wild beast inside them. Some of us shift into smaller, feisty animals. No one wants to mate a cat shifter, especially a domestic cat. My dating history is proof of that fact. I’ve always known I would have more than one mate. More [...]

CLEO by Mazzy J. March Father always told me I was an only child. Raised in isolation, with only servants and employees of my father to speak with, I have never been around any others my age. Or shifters. Father says the other shifters are lowly. Not worthy. Their bloodlines weak from breeding with humans and other [...]

KIKI by Mazzy J. March I have no idea who my parents are. I was left on a fire station doorstep a long time ago and have lived my entire life in the human foster system. Fortunately, when I shifted at sixteen, I was in one where I shared a room with a fox shifter who [...]

MINX by Mazzy J. March Minx: College? Dating? Fun? Not for this girl. I have a one-way ticket to the werewolf academy. Which is strange since I’m not fully convinced I’m a werewolf. Anyway, I thought the politically correct term was shifter. I haven’t sprouted fur, and my pink nails haven’t lengthened into claws. No cravings to run [...]

DELIVERED TO MY WOLVES by Mazzy J. March Haven I created the Mail-Order Mating app to help shifters find each other like my parents had. Right after joining it, I found mine. But he rejected me on our first date. One look, and he claimed I wasn’t the luna of a pack. Never would be. He proclaimed [...]

URBAN ACADEMY: SEMESTER 4 by Mazzy J. March I made a deal with a coven for the life of my mate. In exchange, in my haste, I allowed them to absorb my powers. Powers I’d only come into for a short time. They stole them. I was an ignorant human, desperate for my mate. They took [...]

DELIVERED TO MY MATES by Mazzy J. March No one makes me submit—no one. That’s why I was banished from my old pack. A pack where good females were second-class citizens whose decisions are made for them. And any who disagreed were cast out. Most would call me rogue but I prefer the term free. Of course, [...]

SEMESTER 2 by Mazzy J. March I ran across the country to give myself a new start, a new life–I never thought it would end up like this. One week I’m a janitor for the Urban Academy, a place rich in things that go bump in the night, including someone who I swear turned from a human [...]

A MURDER by Mazzy J. March When I came here, only a matter of months ago, I thought I was changing my life for the better. Putting behind me the chaos of living on the streets after my parents’ death and taking a step toward a stable life. Mom and Dad wanted nothing to do with [...]

SEMESTER 1 by Mazzy J. MarchEverything will work out. But that’s hard to believe when I can barely afford a hot, tiny apartment that reeks of whiskey and has a floor vibrating with music from the bar downstairs most nights. Not to mention the loud laughter and occasional rattle of the walls from brawls that [...]