Saturday, 4 October 2014


Series: Dark Wolf Enterprises, #2
By: A.M Griffin

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When Meisha comes home and finds a strange man in her kitchen, she does what any sensible person would do. She beats the crap out of him first, then asks questions after. When he explains her best friend is in mortal danger, Meisha knows the whole mess—including a recent murder and the threats on her friend’s life—may be her fault, and she’s determined to get to the bottom of it. And no sexy stranger is going to stop her.

Lajos Farkas isn’t expecting to meet a spitfire, martial artist when he’s on a mission to figure out who’s stealing from Dark Wolf Enterprises, and he certainly doesn’t expect her to insist on butting in on his investigation. But getting rid of Meisha is seemingly impossible, and when his wolf decides she’s his life-mate, suddenly he realizes he’ll do anything to keep her close and grow old with her.

If they can just stay alive long enough to make that possible.

Dark Wolf Enterprises, #1

Dark Wolf Enterprises (book 1) can be found in the Brought To His Knees boxed set.

Murder, mayhem and imprinting with a hot wolf shifter… And they say being an accountant is boring.

The big break Trudi Hollander’s small accounting firm needs has finally arrived, but unfortunately it comes with murder, mayhem and Kristof Farkas, a man she just can’t seem to resist. Even worse, Kristof is the CFO of Dark Wolf Enterprises—the one person who can pull the plug on the job that will take her company to the next level.

And then there are the assassins who can jump from three stories up and still be able to run away…
Kristof has no intention of giving in to his inner wolf and claiming Trudi. She’s human. Too fragile to withstand being a shifter’s mate. But the need to protect her is stronger than his resolve, and his desire is more powerful yet. He’ll fight with everything he has to keep her safe, both from those who would hurt her, and from himself.

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Piper came back down the hall and made a beeline for the kitchen. The nails on her paws scraped against the linoleum floor as she walked around and then came back out to sit in front of him.

“I guess this is it then.”

Piper looked up at him.

He stared down at her, unsure if it was safe to leave her here, especially when he wasn’t sure when the human would return.

“Maybe I should leave a note explaining what you’re doing here?”

Piper broke eye contact with him and looked back at the kitchen.

“And I guess I can give you some water. Crap. I forgot to get some dog food for you.”

Piper barked.

“Right.” He walked to the kitchen with Piper leading the way, prancing in front of him. “Note, food and water. Or maybe you’d rather it be food, water and then note.” He turned on the kitchen light and noticed the yellow walls and counter tops filled with gadgets he’d seen mostly on infomercials. There seemed not to be enough room on the counters to even make a sandwich.

He opened the refrigerator. The contents inside were meager. He’d forgotten to ask Trudy if there was someone else living here with this Meisha person, but by the looks of this refrigerator not only did she live alone, but she probably wasn’t home much. That or she was on a diet. He didn’t know much about human women except that they loved to diet. He looked over the couple of containers of strawberry Greek yogurt, the carton of milk, a bag of shredded cheese and the bottles of mustard and ketchup. He opened one of the sliding doors and found ham and hotdogs.

“Jackpot.” He brought out the sliced ham and Piper turned in circles while wagging her tail. “You like this don’t you?” He chuckled as he pulled out a handful of the thick slices.


Pain shot through the side of his body. The refrigerator creaked and rocked as he fell back against it, hitting the back of his head on the freezer and his back on the shelves. The contents inside clanged as they fell over.


The refrigerator door swung away from him. He put his hand out, feeling discombobulated.


The door came back and slammed against him again, this time jarring his fingers.

I’m being attacked.

With all his strength he pushed against the door, sending it flying open and slamming against the counter next to it. He quickly scanned the room looking for his assailant.


His breath came out hard. His eyes narrowed in a deadly glare. Someone was here, but where?


His nose erupted in pain that radiated to his skull. He stumbled against the refrigerator again. He wanted to hold his nose, but that would have to wait. Ignoring the metallic liquid that dripped down the back of his throat, he focused on his surroundings.

The air changed by his head. He reached out with fast reflexes and caught a foot. 

Holding tight he turned and stepped toward it. Whoever was kicking at him was in all black and standing on the kitchen counter by the refrigerator. The assailant tried to pull out of his grasp but, with a yank, he pulled at the foot he held, trying to drag the person from the counter top. Whoever this was, Lajos needed him on the ground where he could stomp and pummel him.

To his surprise, the assailant came down but, instead of falling to the ground, he used Lajos’ hold as leverage and came straight at him, wrapping his legs around Lajos’ waist. The force from the assailant’s body sent Lajos back two steps and, while he was trying to regain his footing, fingernails dug into the skin behind Lajos’ ears, piercing him.

Lajos used both hands to reach between the assailants arms and thrust them out and away. He was going to kill this…

He focused on light-brown, exotic-looking eyes.

A girl. A girl whose head was getting dangerously close to his.


A. M. Griffin is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She’s a hard worker whose two favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant galaxies. 

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