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Call of the Highland Moon

Call of the Highland Moon

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by Kendra Leigh Castle

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"Castle is a rising star! Call Of The Highland Moon thrills with seductive romance and breathtaking suspense. This is an author to watch!"
--Alyssa Day, USA Today bestselling author of Atlantis Awakening

A Scottish Highlands werewolf fleeing his destiny ...

Gideon MacInnes is a werewolf from the Scottish Highlands. He loves the haunting beauty of


"Castle is a rising star! Call Of The Highland Moon thrills with seductive romance and breathtaking suspense. This is an author to watch!"
--Alyssa Day, USA Today bestselling author of Atlantis Awakening

A Scottish Highlands werewolf fleeing his destiny ...

Gideon MacInnes is a werewolf from the Scottish Highlands. He loves the haunting beauty of his home, but runs away to upstate New York, grappling with his destiny of being his clan's next alpha. As a snowstorm closes in, Gideon is attacked by rogue wolves working for an enemy he never imagined existed. He stumbles, wounded and bleeding, to collapse on the doorstep of Carly Silver's tiny romance bookstore-ironic, as she's never been very good at relationships with men.

A warmhearted woman, looking for a new pet ...

Thinking he's a dog, she takes him home, treats his injuries and wakes up to find a devastatingly handsome naked man in her bed.

Trapped together through the raging storm, Gideon discovers that he's found his mate and Carly has to choose between becoming a werewolf, charged with protecting humankind from the inhabitants of an evil otherworld, or giving up the one man she's ever truly loved ...

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Gideon MacInnes is next in line, among Scottish werewolves, to be the guardian of the Stone of Destiny, but he wants to see the world first. In northern New York, he's attacked by mercenary werewolves hired by his treacherous cousin, Malachi. Wounded and near death, Gideon flees to the doorstep of Carly Silver, who takes in the sad-looking animal and nurses it to health. When she wakes, the wolf has become a man. Carly reacts well, and her attraction to Gideon is immediate, but her life is in danger from the werewolf following Gideon. Carly's job as the owner of a book store specializing in romances won't go unappreciated. Some readers will want more pack dynamics and supernatural elements, but fans of straightup romance looking for a little extra something will be bitten. (May)

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THE NIGHT WAS CALLING TO HIM. Gideon MacInnes stood before the open window, inhaling the biting mid-December wind, savoring it as though it were the most intoxicating midsummer's breeze.

Run with me, it whispered.

But was it safe?

He closed his eyes and tilted his head back slightly, his shaggy fall of dark brown hair just grazing the tops of his shoulders with the motion, and scented the lay of this place. It was at once unfamiliar and yet not so very unlike the land, an ocean away, he called home.

Gideon's nostrils flared slightly. Pine. Wood smoke. The rich, earthy smell of decaying leaves. The temptation of a lone, foraging deer. And underneath it all, winding like a ribbon through each singular aroma, the unmistakable promise of snow. Judging by the heaviness of the air, there would likely be more than any of the locals would like by morning, even as accustomed as they were to spending close to half the year at winter's mercy. He really ought to go, Gideon knew, if he didn't want to find himself stranded for a few extra days. Especially when he'd just gotten off the phone after announcing his decision to return home at last.
But then again ...

Gideon opened his eyes, once more scanning the grounds of the small, luxurious inn he had selected specifically for its privacy. Then, satisfied, he trained his unnaturally golden gaze on the darkness of the woods that very nearly surrounded this place.



Gideon shrugged off the simple button-down shirt already hanging open on his muscular frame, feeling his skin prickle at its contact with the open air. Already he could feel his blood rising with a kind of savage joy that he had not felt, had not allowed himself to feel, since fleeing Scotland some two months before as though the hounds of Hell were snapping at his heels.

What on earth had possessed him to think he needed the city? Gideon wondered as he slid his favorite pair of faded, weather-beaten jeans down over taut, sinewy muscle to the floor. He had tried them all, and fled them all just as quickly as he had run to them. Los Angeles. New York. Las Vegas. Chicago. All of them the same. He could admit, now that he was thousands of miles away from the man, that his father may have had a point when he'd accosted his resolute son on his way out the door.

"Go, then, you stubborn fool, and you'll see exactly what it is you're missing, what's in all of this 'life' you think is passing you by. Too much light. Smells to send you running for the bathroom. Sound so that it could deafen a normal man. And though you may hate it, Gideon, you aren't a normal man, and never will be. What they call 'civilization' was never intended for the likes of us. Blessing and curse our lot may be, but you'll have to accept it. What's in you isn't about to give you a choice."

Gideon fought down a snap of temper as the image of Duncan MacInnes rose in his mind, glaring at him as though he were nothing but a petulant, stubborn child and all but wagging his finger at him as he gave his parting shot.

"Some things are more important than sowing your own bloody oats, lad. I might have expected this from your brother, but you ... well, have your time, then. But if you even dare to think you're pushing this off on Gabriel, let that be followed quickly by the memory of who taught you to hunt. I'll haul your sorry carcass back by the scruff of your neck, make no mistake. Now. Come and give your da a hug, then."

So like Duncan, Gideon thought with a shake of his head as he straightened, fully nude in the biting air. The threat of a whipping, and then gruff affection. It had taken only a couple of rather painful lessons in Gideon's teenage years for him to understand that Duncan meant both. His brother, however ... well, Gideon didn't think Gabriel had quite figured it out yet, which might explain why he was still intent on acting so consistently like a damned idiot. That, and the fact that Gabriel didn't want the Guardianship any more than Gideon had. Gideon might have been the accursedly firstborn, but Gabriel, knowing Gabriel, probably considered his continuing irresponsibility in any and all facets of life as just one more bit of insurance that it would never fall to him.

He also, thought Gideon with a grimace, got to have a great deal more fun, and would continue to if things continued on their present path. "Ah, well," Gideon sighed softly as he lifted his eyes to the glowing silver of a moon not a week from reaching her fullness. "Might as well enjoy my taste of freedom, then, while I have it."

He'd been brooding ever since he'd gotten to the States, trying to decide what was best to be done when, in his heart of hearts, he'd known all along he was fighting a losing battle. In city after city, his heart had done nothing but ache for the wild places, the things he had been so eager to leave behind. The great sights Gideon had dreamed of seeing had not moved him. The novelty of having multitudes of women from which to choose, rather than a handful, had not enticed him as he'd thought they would, plentiful and willing though they were. And in truth, he thought with a rueful twist of his mouth, skulking about public parks when the Change came upon him, in fear of being shot by some wellmeaning officer with a tranquilizer gun and waking up in a local zoo, had been a rather humbling experience.

The fact that he had finally gravitated to this little town on the edge of Lake Ontario in rural Northern New York, a place both beautiful and forbidding due to the harshness of its climate, was most telling of all. And so it had finally prompted his decision, and the call. After all, it was the place that reminded him most of home.

And there was a sort of peace in accepting that, Gideon decided as he relaxed his muscles. His golden gaze sharpened, becoming oddly predatory before he dropped his lids, thick black lashes twining together, and willed the beast within to the surface. It wasn't as though the idea of running herd on a pack of Highland werewolves really bothered him, nor even the weight of the responsibility of guarding the Stone. For if he, who had been groomed for the task his entire life, declined, then to whom would it fall? Gabriel had declared himself unfit whether or not it was true, and the thought of Malachi taking over would chill the blood of any sane person. No, Gideon thought, it wasn't as though his lot was really so objectionable. The only question was, then, could he learn to live permanently with the restlessness that had been gnawing at him steadily for the past few years?

Since the one thing that might assuage it was looking less and less likely to ever materialize, Gideon supposed he would have to accept it, make his peace with it, and find contentment where he could.
He'd start tonight-right now.

Running had always been his freedom, and his peace ... as was the wolf.

After years of practice, Gideon's inner beast came quickly when it was bidden. Despite humankind's multitude of amusing misconceptions about his kind, the truth was that while the Change was unavoidable at the full moon, he could shift by force of will at any of her phases. Although his powers wouldn't be at their full strength at this time of month, Gideon was still, and always, a formidable adversary, so there was little fear of being overtaken by humans. Most of his pack changed fairly often, really, if only for a quick run, or simply for the sheer joy of it. He had been no different.

Meet the Author

Kendra Leigh Castle started out stealing her mother's romance novels and finally progressed to writing her own. She brings her love of all things both spooky and steamy to her writing, and firmly believes that creatures of the night deserve happily ever afters too. When not curled up with her laptop and yet another cup of coffee, Kendra keeps busy in California with her husband, three children, and menagerie of high-maintenance pets. For news of upcoming novels, or just to drop her a note (she loves to hear from readers!), visit her online at kendraleighcastle.com.

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Call of the Highland Moon 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 45 reviews.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I have the tendency to buy books about nothing but Scottish men and they have been GREAT! However, this book didn't do it for me until towards the end. It must have been the last 5 or so chapters where I just couldn't put it down and I needed to know what happened. This book was okay but it doesn't beat the last few books I have read. Sorry Ms. Castle, better luck next time.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I was terribly disappointed with this book. I love reading paranormal romances, and if the hero has a sexy scottish accent I'm usually sold, but this was so slow! Halfway through the book you've only read about two and a half days worth of story. There are other plots that intermingle with the main theme, but it just takes for-EV-er! Slow moving, the authour repeats loads of information if you don't already know, it's stuff you could easily figure out, and the plot moves along at a snail's pace. If this one looks tempting to you I would recommend 'Moon Awakening' by Lucy Monroe.
manzzzanita More than 1 year ago
This book grabbed me from the start! Since I couldn't put it down, I devoured it in one day. The characters come to life page after page. Gideon and Carly have major chemistry that jumps off the pages. Regan (Carly's bff) and Gabriel (Gideon's bro) are made very memorable. And the bad guys feel like the bad guys... so much so that you'd like to get them yourself. I found myself smiling, laughing out loud, crying, angry, sad, touched, thrilled and even a little hot under the collar when Gideon and Carly got carried away. (ok a lot! *G*) I've always thought that a great book should allow you to expirience emotion and this one does. I very much look forward to the next books and to seeing what other worlds Ms. Castle will introduce us to in the future.
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This was such a good book. I hated it to end! Got to check out more from this author.
tigerlilly_liz More than 1 year ago
Book One of the MacInnes Werewolves Series  "Call of the Highland Moon” 2.5 stars was a little slow going at the beginning. Books like this make it hard for me to read and I had to force myself to keep going. Around chapter 5 things started to pick up a little.  Gideon MacInnes is the future Alpha of his clan, but he is not ready to take over the responsibility so he heads out to see the world. Gideon got on my nears a little once he found Carly. He kept hurting her even thou he thought he was doing it to protect her or save her/himself the heartache later on. Carly Silver runs a successful bookstore called “Bodice Rippers and Baubles”. I liked the name of her store. She has always been the romantic type.  When she meets Gideon for the first time she has no idea who or what he is, but feels a connection. Mrs. Castle did well describing the connection that grows; between Carly and Gideon. The sexual tension was well done. I enjoyed the witty banter; between Gideon and Carly in the beginning then the banter went away. I also liked the other characters introduced in "Call of the Highland Moon" like Regan; Carly’s best friend, neighbor, and amazing baker along with Gideon’s brother Gabriel pub owner and play boy.  I find myself not sure how to really feel about this story. It had it’s good and bad. Hard to read then picked up in action and romance. Then back to Eh. I am not in any hurry to read on in the series.
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Very hard to read through all the ramblings and boring. Could have been better.
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I have read all of Kendra's books,except her Harlequin stories. This is a wonderful start for the series. You will not be disappointed.
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Great story line and good charectors...
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Loves this book. Perfect setting, a woderful steamy romance, action and adventure, and of course the Scottish Highland hero doesn't hurt either.
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