I want babies. Lots of them. But my boyfriend, Dale, doesn't. He wants to be free of all responsibilities.
I'm an omega who is curious about the world. I don't want to be constrained in the caste system my clan has set up.
Arguing with Dale about the future of our babies, a large, powerful were-jaguar leaps in front of the car and Dale is unable to avoid him.
The moment I saw the poor thing, I fell in love with him. Something about his scent pulled me to him.
But I wasn't ready for another domineering alpha. I already had one.
Until Dale showed his true colors.
Now I must help my beloved and clan escape from the same men who stole Jason's memories.
Will Jason get his memories back? What will I do if he turns out to be like all the others.
I don't know if I can raise all these babies myself.
I'm a Jaguar on the run. I know not who I'm running from or where I'm running to. My memories have been stolen from me. I vow to recover them.
But first, I must shake off these infernal hounds nipping at my heels.
I sprint to the main road, hoping beyond hope that I can flag someone down who can spirit me away from this madness.
But I mis-time my leap and - completely exhausted - can not avoid the oncoming car.
Darkness envelops me.
This story contains an HEA, Mpreg, and babies at the end. Cute babies. Insufferable little tykes that get into all sorts of trouble.