Werewolves of Windermere
Wild in modern England
This series follows Devlin, a 26-year-old omega werewolf who has been allowed to leave his pack to go study in Scotland. Devlin loves the freedom he has among humans but when his father dies, his younger brother inherits the title of alpha of his pack.
Devlin is called back home to Windermere (in the Lake District in England) and asked to choose a mate, which he most definitely does not want to do. Instead of choosing between the two men presented to him, he decides to be with them both because he figures that way neither of them will really get to own him.
Naveen and Rami are happy to accommodate Devlin in any way they can, but there are some things none of them can change: namely, the changes being with an alpha brings out on an omega's body.
1) The Mating Habits of Werewolves
2) Alphas Alone
3) The Parenting Habits of Werewolves (scroll down for a cut scene from this one)
3.1) Werewolves of Windermere: the epilogue (free and exclusive for subscribers)
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Cut scene from "The Parenting Habits of Werewolves"
Devlin’s pre-wedding nerves.
Being that I wasn’t the one getting married, I really shouldn’t have felt like I was about to drop down on all fours and make a run for it. But I’d got used to solitude in Scotland and my own pack—and Naveen and Rami—had let me get away with it after I’d come back. It was going to be a small wedding, besides Clara, who’d taken up helping me organize with nary a word, there was Lani officiating. It turned out you could be married by mail as long as your solicitor was around to supervise and you had the proper witnesses to sign the paperwork.
Rather lucky, really, considering the groom’s children were currently sniffing their new baby cousin in the small playpen we’d set aside for them in a corner. I couldn’t help but check in on them, even though after everything Rami had told us about her, it’d taken meeting Elena for me to feel quite happy about leaving the task to her.
She gave me a wry smile when she caught me at it, which I guess as a fellow… omega, meant she got my instincts were getting the better of me and I meant no offence.
I also was possibly stressing about chairs to avoid thinking too hard about the box in my pocket, considerably heavier than the two bands of stainless-steel inside could justify. I’d also taken two bathroom breaks to open it and check they were both still there, again, an absurdity.
And then it was time to face the music.