Free Torn Between The Billionaire Biker Werewolf Vampires & The Sexy Aliens: Paranormal Shifter BBW Romance (Her Choice of Alphas Book 1) by Candice Wood

CHAPTER ONE
    “Well?” Kade Lawless asked the question as his strong, porcelain colored fingers gripped the cool handle of the motorcycle bar.
    “I smell her, alright” His twin brother Ice replied as they both revved their engines beneath the moonlight, howling in a vicious groan.
    The Lawless brothers were the ultimate were-vamp bikers in Sleepy Hollow; and what’s more, their billionaire fortune made them able to live a life that others could only dream of.
    The brothers hosted large lavish parties at Alabaster hill; it was the premiere castle in the country and befitted for a king – or a were-vamp, at least.
    Guests would look at the estate in awe whenever they pulled up for parties, and the twins would regale them with stories of how they helped build the castle some two-thousand years ago.
    That was a long time ago though, and much had happened since.
    All was not right in the town of Sleepy Hollow; there was an evil presence due to the longstanding rivalry between the werewolves, vampires and aliens.
    And the only solution was for the alpha twins to mate with a big beautiful woman that came with just the right scent.
    And as Ice inhaled the scent of the woman that they had been tracking for some time and had led them to the that Cliffside beneath the moon that night, he felt the tension in his leather pants building and tightening as his large rod craved the woman to whom the scent belonged.
    “We’ve got to move” Kade said as they sped off into the woods, the big steel pipes of their machines blasting out smoke and fire as they trailed into the dark.
    These motorcycles were not just any; the Lawless brothers had some pretty good friends in wizards and they benefitted by gaining flying motorcycles out of the friendship.
    “Use this power wisely and not for evil!” Their mentor, Channadah the Great had told them some 150 years ago.
    The Lawless twins had saved Channadah from the aliens that had attempted to steal him to Mars, and since then the rivalry had fueled as voraciously as Kade’s sexual hunger.
    The twins weren’t even brothers at all in the traditional sense, but rather the only two left of their wolf pack, and they both needed to gift the woman they were after with their seed to continue the pack.
    Without Shayla – the clumsy curvy woman working at the nail parlor on 62 nd St, their race would die; and she didn’t even know yet that she was in store for night just one night of carnal ecstasy, but two as both the were-vamps and aliens attempt to claim her as their love mistress!
     
    CHAPTER TWO
    Shayla awoke and made the usual crummy cup of coffee that her dollar store coffee machine spit out and gulped it quickly as she was late for her job.
    The new owner of the nail salon was not keen on late workers, something Shayla would have to get used to.
    “Crap!” She yelled to herself after stubbing her toe on the way out.
    Ough, I hope this blouse looks OK; I cannot believe the new uniforms we have to wear! She thought to herself as she rushed out to her jalopy car.
    “Oh come on!” Shayla tried to get the car to start, but it refused.
    “Oh I can’t believe this! I’m so gonna get fired!” She banged on the steering where just as she heard the sound of muffled engines approaching.
    Stupid bikers and their hot owners who never notice me! Shayla thought to herself, already fuming from her unfortunate morning and now having to be graced by the passing of two hunks on their steel horses.
    Only, the bikers were pulling into her drive way.
    “What the…?” Shayla asked herself as she saw the two most handsome, muscular men suddenly wheeling into her life.
    She got out of her car and straightened her blouse as she watched the two men park and get off of their motorcycles.
    “Um, can I help you?” Shayla said as she straightened her blouse, bobbed her hair and tried to wipe the drool from her lips.
    The two men only stood there in their black leather vests, which did very little to hide