• Excerpt from Birthright by J Anne Fullerton

    That night in bed, relaxing after a strenuous sexual work out, she brought up the subject of the full moon. Nick lay on his side, tracing trails of perspiration on her skin with his fingertips. He felt more alive than at any point in his life. There was more energy and passion in him now that when he had been a young man. It was all due to the wolf that resided within him and he had her to thank for that. “I need to talk to you about what’s happening to you,” she said, looking into his distracted eyes. He was staring at her damp naked beauty with hungry…