From the blurb:
Logan Parrish was a Cleveland police officer for all of two days when aliens that look like wolves, foxes, bunnies, and a bunch of other animals suddenly arrived. They claim they come in peace and just want to share their knowledge and tech with humans to improve everyone's lives. At first, Logan isn't sure what to believe.
But when he's acting as security while the Norlons visit Earth for the first time, Logan can't stand by and let a big black wolf get shot. Logan takes the hits himself.
Prince Alam Ye Lena knew the humans of Earth wouldn't embrace them with open arms, but he never anticipated violence. When a human man puts himself between Alam and certain death, Alam doesn't hesitate to fly back up to his ship and take his savior with him.
In the coming weeks, Logan sees that the Norlons really are here to help and devotes himself to their cause. He quickly gets closer to the prince leading the delegation and knows he's found the love of his life in a big furry wolf.
But a faction calling themselves Humans First refuses to see the possibilities of an alliance with aliens and brings explosive suffering to the Norlons. Can Logan and Alam survive the ordeal and come out stronger on the other side?
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Knotted by the Wolf Prince features an anthropomorphic wolf as an alien, a human cop turned consultant, boss/employee relationship, lots of knotting (obvi), cuddles with fluffy black fur, licks and kisses, nanobots healing everything, overcoming bad actors who can't accept help from aliens, and a HEA. This is the first in a planned 6-book series featuring different couples that should be read in order.
Content considerations: violence, death (not main character), blood, terrorism, and medical procedures with needles.
Excerpt:
“Would you allow me to mate you, Logan?”
I might not know exactly what sex with a Norlon was like, but the phrase “mate you” had
me thinking I knew what one part would include.
“Yeah,” I answered honestly. “I’d, um, like to do that.” I gulped, as if that would help with
how breathless I sounded.
Alam’s smile was full of sharp teeth and lust, and I shivered. “Let me see you,” he
rumbled.
I stood up, praying he’d be that dominant the whole time, and he gave me his complete
attention. I didn’t want to think of Alam as a predator, but… Well, maybe I did? Because his
piercing blue gaze seemed to catalog my every movement, and that sent a thrill through me,
especially when I started opening my tunic.
I watched Alam grip the arms of his chair, sharp claws appearing and biting into the fabric.
I bit my bottom lip as I imagined that he was restraining himself. He wanted to pounce and take
me, but he held back, waiting, maybe even savoring the anticipation. So I made a show of getting
my tunic off and flexing as I let it fall from my arms. The way he watched me was actually
easing my nerves because his hunger never wavered. I felt how much Alam wanted me.
My cock was filling, throbbing, as I pulled the skin-tight pants away from my waist. Alam
was taking deep breaths, and I realized he was inhaling the scent of my arousal. When he licked
his lips in a way that The Big Bad Wolf would’ve admired, I grinned with the confidence of
knowing that his hunger for me was growing.
Watching his every whisker twitch, I pushed my pants down to my thighs. Suddenly, Alam
growled and lunged toward me. I stood straight with a gasp, and he clasped me to him with both
strong arms. He didn’t hesitate to lift me right off my feet and carry me across the room. In
seconds, I was on his bed, and he was hauling his tunic over his head, not bothering with the
buttons at all.
“You’re a terrible tease,” he said, his voice lower, rumbling as he came close to loom over
me.
“I was hoping you’d pounce.” I laughed a little breathlessly, my fingers delving deep into
the thick black fur on his chest. “My god, you’re so soft.”
He grinned and pressed closer, making my arms go around him as his chest met mine. I
moaned at the way his fur teased my bare skin. The enormous cock he still hid inside his
formfitting pants ground down against mine. “Not all of me is soft.”
“True. So true.” I nodded, fingers petting his back. I’d never minded a hairy partner, but a
furry one might just be ruining me for anyone else.
Alam’s tongue snuck out and licked over my lips before he leaned away, reaching for my
foot. He quickly had one shoe off and then the other before he eased my pants down and off my
legs. I spread myself wide open, wanting him to look, begging him to touch.
After that lick, I should’ve known he’d use his tongue, but it was still a delicious surprise.
With his cold, wet nose pressed into my lower belly, Alam lapped at my dick and balls like he
was feasting on me. I didn’t resist spreading my legs wider and couldn’t have stopped myself
from gripping the furry, black ruff at his neck to keep him there. He made obscene slurping
noises and delighted hums as he licked and licked.
When he suddenly swallowed my whole cock to the root, I hollered in sharp pleasure. I
also stared, amazed, since his snout was long enough that I probably wasn’t even in his throat.
Trembling hard as he started sucking, I kept whining from the brilliant sensation and knowing
just how dangerous his teeth were.
His guttural growl made me yell wordlessly before I had to warn him. “Christ, Alam,
you’re going to make me come.”
He pulled off with a smirk and stood up, reaching for his waistband. I sat up on my elbows,
my aching cock mostly forgotten because I absolutely needed to see his. That it was a bright pink
surprised me, but that it was long and thick with a tapered head and a bulge halfway down had
me pulling my legs back on pure wanton instinct.
“Do you want me to mate you, Logan?” Alam asked as he stroked himself. “Shall I fill
your body and make you mine?” Precome beaded on the foreign head of his cock, and I licked
my lips as I nodded.
“Yeah,” I said, my voice sounding hoarse to my own ears. “Fuck, yeah.”
He patted my thigh. “Turn over.”
Doggy style. Dear god, it was so hard not to giggle at that even as I eagerly rolled onto my
hands and knees. I didn’t want to be the one to tell him the name we humans had given the
position if no one had before me, but wow, it was both funny and sexy as hell.
I went down onto my elbows and tipped my ass up, my feet hanging over the edge of the
bed as he walked to a bedside table. I was trying to take deep breaths to keep from panting
already while I watched him pump lube into his hand and slick up his pink dick.
When he came back, I opened my mouth to tell him I needed some prep, but then all I did
was gasp as his tongue was back on me. I grunted and pressed my face into the soft bedsheets
while he was back there licking me open with his incredible tongue. It felt fantastic and I
couldn’t stop moaning from the dexterity and length of the thing. Like, he wasn’t just licking
around my rim, he was breaching it and stuffing his tongue inside me.
Prince Alam Ye Lena was fucking ruining me for anyone else. I really hadn’t considered
that he’d become my gold standard for the rest of my life. He hadn’t even fucked me and I was
already fucked.
Didn’t stop me from begging for it, though. “Alam. Alam! Fuck me. Come on, please.”
He withdrew his tongue and a slick finger eased inside my wet ass. I moaned at the
intrusion, anticipation skittering through me. I heard him hum with delight when I started
rocking back on his finger, taking it deeper each time. Then there were two stretching me and
Alam growled, “You have a beautiful ass, Logan. My cock will look so good buried inside you.”
“Oh, please,” I begged as his fingers left me empty. “Alam, please.”
His chuckle sounded dangerous just before I felt the wet tip of his cockhead touch my hole.
I pushed back to receive him, and he rocked himself into me. I was panting as the head breached
me and some kind of ridge right behind it made me open up again to let him in more. I buried my
face in the bedding and moaned as he thrust in and out, going steadily deeper. He was big and
thick and perfect.
I actually whimpered when he lay over my back, his arms long enough to bracket me and
claws out again to poke into the bedding. His furry body rubbed against me from shoulders to
ass, the soft warmth contrasting with the pure, solid strength of him. And then he lowered his
head, snarling teeth right there beside my face, and I shivered so hard I nearly came.
“Logan, goddess…” he said like it was torn out of him, and I loved that he was as caught
up in the pleasure as I was.
“I’m come— Ugh! Coming!”
He fucked me through it as my whole body spasmed and my untouched cock shot all over
the bed. But then I felt him push deeper, like maybe he hadn’t been giving me his whole cock
until then. I wailed in sharp pleasure as a bulbous part of his amazing cock made my hole stretch
wider to let him in. Then Alam was coming, growling and barking, one arm looped under me and
up to my shoulder, claws threatening to pierce my skin.
Alam twitched and panted against me, while I gasped for breath and swam in the bliss of a
fantastic fuck. I was seriously wrecked. No one would ever be able to do me as good as Alam
just had.
“Logan,” he said between panting breaths, “I knotted you.”
“What?”
He relaxed his hold on me, but didn’t pull away. “I didn’t mean to, but I gave you my knot.
We’re bound together until it relaxes.”
I felt my eyes widen as I remembered hearing about that. It happened with dogs—probably
all of the canines actually. And now with us. Alam’s cock was literally stuck in my ass and
locking us together.
Laughter snuck up on me and I was quickly breathless all over again.
“Well, at least you’re not upset,” Alam muttered as he maneuvered us higher onto the bed
while holding me to him, and then tipped us over and spooned me.
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