Sven Svensson is a reclusive erotica writer who just can't get a break when it comes to love. The wild and raunchy tales of smut he creates are worlds away from his real life.
When one of the *demanding, dominant, alpha* shifter heroes from his stories shows up in his backyard one night, he isn't able to resist temptation.
What Sven doesn't know is that werewolves mate for life.
Can Sven submit and accept his role as the mate of an alpha werewolf? Or is the world of rough mating claims, motorcycle gang shifters, and menages with rockstar werewolves best left as fantasy and fiction?