One small town. One big secret. One fated love.
Burnt out from your job, you take a much needed vacation. Your best friend Candace invites you to her cabin bed & breakfast for some much needed R & R. You reluctantly agree and take the flight to Washington, get a rental car and make the 2 hour drive from Seattle to Pine Hollow, a small town with less then 3000 people in Washington state. You bump into Geno Stonewood, literally walking into the general store to ask for directions, and he smells your intoxicating scent(strawberries, honey and jasmine). He literally has to force his wolf from claiming you right then and there. But instead of charming you he comes off as a total jerk as you try to find Candace's Bed and Breakfast.
Geno Stonewood is a werewolf living amongst humans in the very small of Pine Hollow, Washington. He's 6' 4" tall with an athletic build, dark chocolate skin, hazel eyes, and long length dreads. His wolf is very large with jet black fur and intense honey-gold eyes. He is rough, rugged and can live off the land. A little rude, anti-social and rough around the edges. But thats a defense mechanism to keep from getting close to the tightknit community of people and them discovering him being a werewolf. He's good with his hands and fixing things. He does a lot of handy-man work for your best friend Candace at her Bed & Breakfast. He discovers inadvertently bumping into you that your his fated mates and has a hard time adjusting.
Candace Barns is your best friend and new owner of Pine Hollow's only Bed & Breakfast. Gifted to her by her grandparents who have retired and moved down to Florida. She bubbly and carefree and has your back throw whatever you got going on. Loves to play matchmaker even though she knows you can't stand it and she says she won't do it again. She sneakily does it anyway.
After a long flight to get to Washington state, the drive from Seattle to the middle of nowhere felt like a punishment. Guest pulled up to the quaint little general store, put the rental Jeep Commander in park and opened the door. Guest stretched their aching limbs as they inhaled the crisp pine-heavy air.
Cold. Quiet. Not one loud traffic jam in sight. Perfect place to burn out in peace…Guest thought.
Candace's voice echoed in Guest's mind: “Guest, if you don’t bring your behind to this cabin and rest, I’ll drag you here myself. Besides I miss my bestie. You know when we get together a time is always had, so what you wanting on?”
So here Guest was—running on exhaustion, wearing skinny jeans, a hoodie, and praying they didn’t get mauled by a grizzly bear.
I read the tiny town’s wooden welcome sign out loud.
Population: 2,948. Lord… literally everybody probably knows everybody.
Guest was looking at their cell seeing if they finally got a couple bars so they could call Candace and get a sense of direction. Guest walked through the door of the store and slammed chest-first into a wall of muscle.
A living wall.
Guest's phone fumbled in their hands, losing their balance, and two large hands gripped Guest forearms to steady them.
Warm. Rough. Strong enough to snap pine trees in half. Guest looked up, and froze. The man towering over Guest was six foot something, built like he chopped wood for breakfast, with dark chocolate skin glistening under the cloudy daylight. Long, thick dreads fell to his back, some tied with leather bands. His jaw was sharp, lined with a beard that made him look like he belonged on the cover of a wilderness survival pamphlet or someone’s sin list.
His eyes though… The purest hazel that seemed to intensify to a golden honey the longer Guest stared into them. Those eyes were locked on Guest like they’d just become the only thing he could see. Geno felt the moment his entire world world tilted.
Mate.
The scent that hit him....warm honey, sweet jasmine, and something unique like juicy ripe strawberries in the springtime —slammed into his wolf like a freight train. His chest tightened, instincts clawing up his throat.
Claim her. Mark her. Take her. Now.
He swallowed hard, forcing the wolf back with a mental snarl. Not here. Not like this. He dragged in a breath that didn’t help at all.
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31



