SHADOWCAT NATION #1
Andie is being hunted. To survive she needs a mate.
|Andromeda Reynolds is being hunted. After witnessing her mother’s violent death at the hands of a pack of wolf shifters, Andie has devoted her life to protecting her community of cougar shifters from a similar fate. But now, a greater threat lies within her own dare, and she must run. If she stays, Kyle Carstairs will force their mating, seeking the added political power their union would provide.
Andie would rather chew off her own foot than end up with Kyle. Though, knowing him, she won’t live long either way. Andie’s only hope of survival is to mate Jaxon Keller, the Alpha of the Keller Dare with which she is seeking asylum. But before she can get to him, Andie must first go through A.J., one of the Alpha’s Protectors.
What Andie doesn’t realize is that A.J. has secrets of his own. All Andie knows is that the incredibly frustrating shifter insists on challenging her story, her skills, her trust… and her heart.
The Wild Rose Press | 12/10/2014
***Originally self-published with a different cover – Feb 2014.
BOOKS IN THE SHADOWCAT NATION SERIES
✭✭✭✭✭ ANDROMEDA’S FALL is one book that you need to have mapped out time to read because it will not let you put it down. From the first page when the injured Andie jumps through the window into the Keller home to the fantastic (I didn’t want it to end) ending, you will be enthralled. ~Fresh Fiction
✭✭✭✭✭ I fell in love with this book from the very beginning. This is the first book I have read by Abigail Owen and it most certainly wont be the last! From the first chapter I was hooked. Andromeda’s Fall had mystery, intrigue, betrayal, romance, a sassy heroine who can kick butt and of course sexy shifters. ~The Masquerade Crew
✭✭✭✭✭ Andromeda’s Fall is an outstanding romance. The writing is flawless and does nothing to distract from the story unfolding…. I highly recommend the outstanding Shadowcat Nation and the writing of Abigail Owen. ~Coffee Time Romance & More (CTRR Award Winner)
✭✭✭✭✭ The author had me from the very first page. I was hooked, lined, and sinkered in a matter of minutes, and I stayed that way throughout the whole story….I LOVE kick ass woman in books. Most authors tend to make the women roles rely on the men but not Andie. Anything a man can do you can do BETTER and I LOVED EVERY FREAKING MINUTE OF IT! ~Feed Me In Books
✭✭✭✭✭ You lovers of the urban fantasy and/or paranormal stories, you really need to find this author. She writes an amazing story. She made my must buy list after I read her first book, Blue Violet. I enjoyed it that much and yes, I have become a fan. ~The Jeep Diva
Andie scowled. “Don’t let my size fool you. I can pack a wallop when I want to. Even with a broken arm.”
A.J. laughed. “I’m sure you can.”
Andie stared straight ahead, her mouth thinning. She hated being patronized. Men were so dense sometimes. They never took her seriously until she showed them exactly why they should.
Keeping her left arm protected, Andie suddenly dropped. One leg shot out and she spun low to the ground, sweeping A.J.’s feet out from under him. As he landed on his back, she was on top of him, her knee on his windpipe—not crushing, just sending a message.
Before she could gloat too much, though, she was flying through the air. Andie tucked into a back flip, landed on her feet, and then spun and launched herself backwards in a one-handed back handspring. A.J. had just gotten on his feet when her legs wrapped around his neck. She used her momentum to drop him back to the floor.
Andie rolled and ended up in a crouch close by. A.J. held up his hands in surrender. “All right, wildcat. You’ve proved yourself.”
Andie glared at him. “Don’t doubt me. And don’t insult my intelligence by pretending you just lost either,” she said in a severe voice, made harsher, perhaps, by the fact that she’d just realized exactly how incredible his blue eyes were. They were a vibrant color made even more interesting by the black ring that rimmed the irises. And she was more than irritated with herself for having noticed that at all.
He levered himself up off the floor. “Fair enough.”
The only thing that kept her from proving her point more—because she could tell he’d held back—was the small amount of respect she could see in his eyes. With a brusque nod, she followed him down the hall.
CONTRIBUTOR & BOOK INFO
***Originally self-published with cover art by Mae I Design.