Misfits (Langlais)

Nothing sucks more than losing your humanity in a government experiment. Now I'm something different, something special. And everyone wants a piece of me. Go ahead, give it a try, but don't be shocked when I turn the tables and try to steal your soul because I am so very, very hungry. But I don't want to eat everyone I meet. At least not in a bad way. I know Simon that big, beastly shifter, and his buddy Gene, an actual djinn with a bottle, are after more than just my lust side. They want to offer me love. How crazy is that? Maybe I'll give it a try if I survive the prophecy, you know the one that says I might just change the world.

Ever meet a mermaid terrified of the ocean? The closest I get to saltwater is in my bath. As for singing? My siren heritage left me with a killer voice. Literally. Some people can charm animals out of trees. Me? They jump to their deaths rather than listen to another note. I know I'm different. And I'm cool with it. What I'm not cool with is the meathead who decides that he's my fated mate. Just because he's tall, handsome, and muscle-bound doesn't mean I'm going to fall into bed with him. We might do it standing upright first. Don't judge. I deserve a little fun, especially since I think my time on Earth is limited. The nightmares are getting stronger. The mood swings are nastier. The ocean is calling, but I don't think it wants to give me a gentle embrace. Can a misfit who doesn't belong anywhere find a way to survive the future-and maybe even fall in love?

Being a bunny in a family of wolves leads to Claire running away from home. But when her BFF needs someone to investigate a possible lead on her missing parents, Claire hops to the rescue. My name is Claire, and I am a bunny shifter who happened to be born in a pack of wolf shifters. Which, needless to say, didn't go over well. Before the people I thought of as family made me their next dinner, I ran away, and I might have stayed away forever if my best friend hadn't needed my help. A secret organization has been kidnapping shapeshifters, experimenting on them, too, and someone has to stop them. Not me, I should add, because I'm a rabbit, not a soldier, but I am good at poking my cute little nose into places I shouldn't and getting information. My mission is to locate the bad guys' HQ so the cavalry can ride in and put a stop to it. What I didn't expect was to run into an old crush of mine. A werewolf by the name of Derek who isn't bothered at all by my large floppy ears. Lucky I, the only kind of nibbling he wants to do is the delicious kind. Before we can find out if a bunny can have a happily ever after with the big bad wolf, we've got to stay out of the clutches of some mad human scientists