Mated to a Cajun Werewolf (Stormy Weather) Review

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Mated to a Cajun Werewolf (Stormy Weather) ReviewThis is one of the best in the series! Not a lot of action, but lots of werewolf romance! I was surprised this series was so good. Although I didn't care much for the first one, the rest were written a lot better. I am glad I picked up this series!!Mated to a Cajun Werewolf (Stormy Weather) OverviewTorn apart'The Deverauxs and Vassars have been fighting for hundreds of years, but somehow Andre and Juliette fell in love. More than that, they're mates. Destined to be together for eternity until betrayal tore them apart.Together again'When business sends Andre Deveraux to Savannah he comes face to face with Juliette for the first time in sixty five years. Their crash course renews old memories and desires. With Juliette stranded and the hurricane of the century roaring to shore, Andre has no choice but to offer her a lift.He's in for the ride of his life.ABOUT MATED TO A CAJUN WEREWOLFErotic Paranormal Romance30,000 wordsBook 4 of the Stormy Weather seriesWarning: Filled with desire that has built for two centuries, one raging hurricane, two passionate, headstrong werewolves and a ride you'll never forget.(This book was previously released by Cobblestone Press.)REVIEWS'an amazing story in what is an exceptional series.~ Hollie, Coffee Time Romance & MoreHaving read all in the series thus far, this one is the best yet. The level of emotion has grown over the series and she nails it with Juliette and Andre.~Kristy Bock, Paranormal RomanceEXCERPTGathering his luggage, he headed back to the rental car counter where he'd dropped off the keys to the SUV a few hours ago. Somehow, he had to get out of here. His business was rapped up. The sale was going to go through. Sebastian would be pleased. Negotiating the throng of people, he wondered what they would do once they were no longer the owners of Deveraux Shipping.For the last decade they'd thrown themselves into their business and for a time it had made their bachelorhood tolerable. But lately there had been a gnawing at André's gut reminding him that there was more to life than making money.Maybe he'd travel. He'd never been to Canada or Antarctica. Maybe a world cruise was in order. He'd definitely have to consider that once he got back to Louisiana.As he stepped up to the car rental counter, he caught a whiff of perfume mixed with warm, alluring woman. But it was distinctively werewolf too. The delicious scent teased his memory, tormenting him.Man, he had it worse than he thought. White hot lust coursed through his veins and his cock twitched to life. Just being in the same part of the country and he was thinking he could smell her-“What do you mean you have no other cars? As in none?" A feminine voice floated down the expanse to him. There was a trace of accent, French, and a barely controlled panic.His head swiveled left toward the sound, and he caught sight of the woman in all her furious glory. A mane of long mahogany waves cascaded over her shoulders. The silky strands made his fingers itch to sweep them from her face. His gaze swooped lower, taking in the sophisticated charcoal gray dress that hugged her tall curvy frame like denim fresh from the dryer. Her legs, pale and bare of pantyhose, went on for miles. She wore ultra-sexy, black leather heels. And her toes, dear God, the perfectly painted red polish did crazy things to his mind.At the same moment, his body tensed and his heart dropped. He knew the woman without having to look at her face. She'd have wide blue eyes, a perfect nose-minus the old break-and ruby red lips. She was pretty without being overly beautiful. Her special blend of quiet assurance and subtle seduction could have a man eating out of the palm of her hand with a single lick of her lips.André knew that, knew her, all too well. Juliette Vassar was the one woman in all of Savannah, non'the world, that he'd hoped to avoid on this trip. He'd sworn to himself that he would not search her out and yet here she was. Were the stars in alignment? Were the Fates playing tricks on him?She flicked her hair over her shoulder, showing off the creamy column of her neck. He swallowed a groan and slowly traced the profile he knew so well.

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The Cajun's Captive (Stormy Weather) Review

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The Cajun's Captive (Stormy Weather) ReviewSebastian Deveraux the Alpha of his pack . He has waited a decade for just the right woman for his mate, but none never made him feel the way Amanda had. Amanda was very young and felt scared for what she felt for Sebastian, so she went on to college and lived a very successful life in New York. Now, she has returned because she thought Sebastian sent something to her but it wasn't him.
I didn't feel any excitement, but it was just ok for me. Sebastian seem sexy and nice but his Alpha was off. I love the cave man act now and then but with a little more to it. Amanda, I don't know really, i thought she could have been a bit more than no no let me go and i thought you sent me flowers that's why i came here. I think a better reason may have helped the story (i personally think), but i don't think we even know who sent the flowers in question. At one point I thought the book was leaning to a menage because Amanda keeps fantasizing about his brothers or it seem insinuated she could like more than one brother, so that confused me a bit as well.
With that said, i was split in the middle with this book, i found it ok but was not fully satisfied. Storyline: OK
Intimacy:FAIR
Enjoyment: OK
***********************************************************The Cajun's Captive (Stormy Weather) OverviewSebastian Deveraux is the Alpha of his pack and like all the Deveraux men, he's sexy as pure sin. He's waited for decades for just the right woman. For his mate. And ten years ago he'd been sure he'd found her in Amanda St. James. But she'd run from him.Now she's back. He'll do anything to keep her. Even if it means tying her to his bed.Excerpt from Chapter One“You should go after her," his brother ventured.“It wasn't meant to be."“Are you still buying into that stars aligning crap? Mon Dieu. Enough already, mon frere. If you want her, you must go get her. Make her listen to reason. Find out why she ran. Bring her back and make her yours." Andre's voice rang with emotion. He almost sounded like he, himself, had been in love. Painfully, completely... and lost her. “Tie her up if you have to."A sharp sound outside caught his attention. Not thunder, nor rain. Something else. A low growl sounded from the hallway.“Jules is up," Sebastian said and headed toward the sound. Even though he saw nothing out of place, he knew that the walls around his estate didn't keep out reporters, tourists, and the occasional woman, desperate for a wealthy husband. His sharper wolf senses took over as he slipped into his bedroom and looked around. It was just as he'd left it. He saw nothing but rain through the window, but his keen ears could hear someone breathing. He exited his room and moved toward the front of the house. His brother, Jules-still in furry form-was in the large foyer.“You take the back," Sebastian told him and headed for the front door.The wide front porch wrapped all the way around the house and he quickly made his way to far side that ran the length of his bedroom. The rain beat on the roof above his head, drowning out his footsteps.The blonde peering into his bedroom window never heard him approach.“Can I help you?" he asked mildly when he was within pouncing distance. Shrieking, she whirled to face him, backing up at the same time. Her hands came up to balance herself, but it was too late. He made no move to rescue her even though he could have. Her momentum toppled her over the railing and into the soggy grass below. She landed flat on her back. From the edge of the porch, he stared down at her not feeling the least bit sorry for startling her. What did a man have to do to get privacy? Her wheat colored hair covered her face and the rain slowly soaked her clothes. She seemed too startled to move. Finally, she eased up on her elbows. Her breasts heaved and fell as if she might start crying. The last thing he wanted was a crying woman. Or a lawsuit.“You all right?"With a perfectly polished hand, she flicked her hair out of her face and glared up at him. The blue eyes that locked with his couldn't have surprised him more if there'd been eight of them.(This story was previously released by Cobblestone Press.)

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