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  DAD’S IRISH WOLF SHIFTER FRIEND

  AN OLDER MAN YOUNGER WOMAN ROMANCE

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  IRISH WOLF SHIFTERS, 1

  FLORA FERRARI

  CONTENTS

  Copyright

  Series

  A Man Who Knows What He Wants

  Bratva Bear Shifters

  Lairds & Ladies

  Russian Underworld

  Irish Wolf Shifters

  This Book

  Dad's Irish Wolf Shifter Friend

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Epilogue

  Extended Epilogue

  Series

  A Man Who Knows What He Wants

  Bratva Bear Shifters

  Lairds & Ladies

  Russian Underworld

  Irish Wolf Shifters

  Newsletter

  COPYRIGHT

  Copyright © 2020 by Flora Ferrari.

  All Rights Reserved.

  No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  The following story contains mature themes, strong language and sexual situations. It is intended for mature readers.

  A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS

  Book 1: Baby Lust

  Book 2: Veteran

  Book 3: Built

  Book 4: Bambino

  Book 5: Rescued

  Book 6: Leader

  Book 7: Professor

  Book 8: Burned

  Book 9: Worldly

  Book 10: Pistol

  Book 11: Policed

  Book 12: Driven

  Book 13: Lucky 13

  Book 14: Lumberjacked

  Book 15: Protector

  Book 16: Carpenter

  Book 17: Italian Stallion

  Book 18: Gardener

  Book 19: Budapest Billionaire’s Virgin

  Book 20: Billionaire’s Babysitter

  Book 21: Cocky CFO

  Book 22: Fireman’s Filthy 4th

  Book 23: Mechanic

  Book 24: SEAL’s Secret

  Book 25: Police, Pooch, and Smooch

  Book 26: Fireman’s Fake Fiancée

  Book 27: Billionaire’s Virgin Ballerina

  Book 28: Bitcoin Billionaire’s Babysitter

  Book 29: Veterans Day Daddy

  Book 30: Cowboy’s Christmas Carol

  Book 31: Police Officer’s Princess

  Book 32: Statham

  Book 33: Bodyguard

  Book 34: Greek God

  Book 35: Billionaire Single Dad's Babysitter

  Book 36: Mountain Man

  Book 37: SEAL’s Justice

  Book 38: Royal Romance

  Book 39: Doctor Mountain Man’s Special Delivery

  Book 40: Crocodile Dan D

  Book 41: Mountain Man’s Secret Baby

  Book 42: Doctor Bad Boy’s Secret Baby

  Book 43: Cop’s Babysitter

  Book 44: Nanny for the Cop Next Door

  Book 45: Small Town SEAL’s Saving Grace

  Book 46: Cop’s Fake Fiancée

  Book 47: Billionaire’s Nanny

  Book 48: Cowboy’s Babysitter

  Book 49: Steamy

  Book 50: Brother’s Best Friend

  Book 51: Possessive Professor

  Book 52: Firefighter’s Babysitter

  Book 53: Soldier’s Secret Baby

  Book 54: Ward’s Independence Day

  Book 55: Doctor Next Door

  Book 56: Possessive Policeman

  Book 57: Coached by the MMA Fighter

  Book 58: Boss’s Babysitter

  Book 59: Virgin in New York

  Book 60: Rock Star’s Baby

  Book 61: Possessive Protector

  Book 62: Possessive Australian

  Book 63: Best Friend’s Brother

  Book 64: Possessive Cowboy

  Book 65: Summer Romanced

  Book 66: Possessive Prince

  Book 67: Lovers’s Enemy

  Book 68: Cop’s Best Friend

  Book 69: Possessive Firefighter

  Book 70: Football Next Door

  Book 71: Doctor December

  Book 72: Possessive Canadian

  Book 73: Blue Collar Billionaire

  Book 74: Possessive K-9 Cop

  Book 75: Possessive Brazilian

  Book 76: Hockey Obsession

  Book 77: Possessive Boston Irish American MMA Fighter

  Book 78: Halloween Next Door

  Book 79: Possessive Russian

  Book 80: Baseball Mine

  Book 81: Cop’s Caribbean Captive

  Book 82: Instalove Island

  Book 83: Dad’s Best Friend

  Book 84: Thanksgiving with Dad’s Boss

  Book 85: Possessive Italian Neighbor

  Book 86: Possessive Portuguese

  Book 87: Possessive Christmas Cop

  Book 88: Russian’s Obsession

  Book 89: Possessive Doctor’s Christmas

  Book 90: Possessive Parisian Pilot

  Book 91: U.K. Boxing Day

  Book 92: Jealous Russian Stalker

  Book 93: Italian Mountain Man

  Book 94: Aggressive Russian

  Book 95: Possessive Valentine

  Book 96: Possessive Hunter

  Book 97: Dad’s Russian Mafia Friend

  Book 98: Russian Teacher

  Book 99: Australian Obsession

  Book 100: Russian Next Door

  Book 101: Dad’s Irish Friend

  Book 102: Nanny for the Russian Mafia

  Book 103: Best Friend’s Dad

  Book 104: Basketball Babymaker

  Book 105: Possessive Veterinarian

  Book 106: Brother’s Fireman Friend

  Book 107: Brother’s Canadian Cowboy Friend

  Book 108: Summer Vacation with Dad’s Best Friend

  Book 109: Dad’s Italian Mafia Friend

  Book 110: Dad’s Irish Mafia Friend

  Book 111: Dad’s Football Friend

  Book 112: Possessing His Dancing Queen

  Book 113: Brother’s Cop Friend

  Book 114: Halloween With Dad’s Best Friend

  Book 115: Claimed By Her Boss

  Book 116: Possessive Rider

  Book 117: Dad’s Ex-Biker Buddy

  Book 118: Possessive Undercover Cop

  Book 119: Falling For Her Boss

  Book 120: Claiming His Fashionista

  Book 121: More Than Dad’s Best Friend

  Book 122: Thanksgiving With Dad’s Best Friend

  Book 123: Bossy Italian

  Book 124: Christmas With Dad’s Mafia Friend

  Book 125: Maid For The Italian Mafia

  Book 126: Nutcracker

  Book 127: Cowboy Cerrone

  Book 128: Chef’s Kiss

  Book 129: Claimed By The Russian

  Book 130: Bought By The Italian Mafia

  Book 131: Hot Nerd

  Book 132: Dad’s Italian Mafia Boss

  Book 133: Mine

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nbsp; Book 134: Taken By The Thief

  Book 135: Curves Ahead

  Book 136: Her Mafia Valentine

  BRATVA BEAR SHIFTERS

  Book 1: Dad’s Russian Mafia Bear Best Friend

  Book 2: Babysitter For Dad’s Russian Mafia Bear Friend

  Book 3: Dad’s Bratva Bear Friend

  LAIRDS & LADIES

  Book 1: Possessive Highlander

  Book 2: Taken By The Highlander

  RUSSIAN UNDERWORLD

  Book 1: Brooklyn Bratva

  Book 2: British Bratva

  Book 3: Bratva Billionaire

  Book 4: Bratva Babysitter

  IRISH WOLF SHIFTERS

  Book 1: Dad’s Irish Wolf Shifter Friend

  DAD’S IRISH WOLF SHIFTER FRIEND

  Keeley Malone is a Mob princess who is none too pleased about being sent to Ireland to stay with her dad’s best friend...until she sees him. She has always loved fairy tales, but this time the princess might just get devoured by the big bad wolf.

  Brendan Killanney is happy to wait for the right woman to settle down and dirty with...but when he realizes that woman is none other than his friend’s daughter, he realizes he’s in even more trouble than he thought. As if a brewing turf war wasn’t enough, he also has to deal with a family curse that makes him so much more than just a man...

  *Dad’s Irish Wolf Shifter Friend is a SHORT insta-everything standalone instalove romance with an HEA, no cheating, and no cliffhanger.

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  CHAPTER 1

  Brendan

  For fecks sake.

  As if I don’t have anything better to do than wait around at the airport all day so I can babysit a Yank kid, now the plane is delayed. I take a seat in the waiting lounge and try not to breathe too deeply. This place stinks. All of these people rushing around set off my senses and as a wolf, my nose is one of the most sensitive parts of my body.

  One of. I feel a throbbing in my groin at the thought that I haven’t had a woman for a long time. They don’t interest me much, truth be told, but still a man has needs.

  And I am so much more than a man.

  Two women walk past me, luggage rattling along behind them, and I see the way they pause and look at me. I ignore them. This is perhaps why I haven’t had a woman in a long time; I’m not the most sociable of people and have never mastered the art of flirting. Their hungry eyes and the smell of lust coming from them just don’t arouse me, although, I notice with a quick glance, at least one of them is attractive. Then I sigh and turn away, knowing I just can’t be bothered with the effort that would have to go into making chit-chat, arranging to meet up, all of that stuff human women insist on doing, and all just for a quick fumble. It doesn’t seem worth it to me.

  My uncle Padraic always told me I would know when I met the right woman. We’re wolves, Brendan, he would say. We mate for life. And when you meet your mate, you’ll know. But I’m thirty-two and I haven’t met her yet, so I’m thinking she doesn’t exist. Which is probably a good thing, because the lifestyle I lead would put any sensible woman off.

  Thinking about women I wonder idly what this kid will be like and how much of a pain in the ass she is likely to be. I’m still annoyed at Cormac for putting me on babysitting duty when we have so much else going on. The O’Donnell brothers have been turning up the heat ever since their father died and if we don’t nip that in the bud there could be a turf war on our hands. My other brother Aiden is in America on other business, which meant he got to dodge this one.

  I mean, just what are we supposed to do with some twenty year old Mob princess who is no doubt spoiled rotten and thinks the world owes her something? Hopefully it won’t be for too long, just until her father has sorted out whatever is going down in New York.

  It’s not that we don’t owe him a favor. As one of the heads of the Irish-American Mob, and my childhood friend, Michael Malone is a guy I want to stay on the right side of. He practically mentored me through my teenage years; though not, of course, through the biggest changes. No, Aiden and Cormac are the only ones who would understand about that since Uncle Padraic died.

  My brothers and I – triplets – are all werewolves. Thanks to a Druid curse which affects the first son in every generation in the Killanney family, we go full on furry every full moon. And whenever we want to of course, but at full moon we get no choice in the matter. It could be seen as a hindrance, I suppose, but in our line of work the super strength, speed and healing abilities that we retain even in human form come in handy. No one challenges the Killanney brothers.

  At least, until the O’Donnell’s came along. I’m of the mind that we show them the extent of our powers and well and truly scare them off, but Cormack is eager that we avoid any turf wars. Not because he doesn’t like a fight –no one fights like Cormac – but because the O’Donnell’s are nasty bastards and don’t care about dragging innocents into gang wars. We’ve been able to keep an uneasy peace in Dublin for over a decade, and everyone but the O’Donnell’s want it kept that way. Of course, they don’t truly understand what they’re dealing with.

  I yawn and stretch my legs and am glad when a voice over the loudspeaker announces the plane from New York is finally here. I get up and go over to the doors, waiting for Keeley Malone. Other than the fact that she’s a redhead and presumably looks something like her father, I don’t know what to expect. I haven’t seen her since she was a baby and we flew over for the christening at Michael’s invitation.

  I’m hopping impatiently from one foot to the other, watching the passengers come in and looking for a ginger haired girl with a petulant expression.

  Then I see her an absolute goddess walk into the airport lounge and I feel my cock twitch instantly in my pants. Lust washes over me. Whoever this woman is, I want her in a way I can’t ever remember feeling so keenly and so instantly.

  She has long, tumbly strawberry blonde hair, creamy skin with huge eyes and a luscious mouth and a body that should be illegal. Big, juicy tits that are only just contained in the white shirt she’s wearing, and curves that have curves. Her thick thighs and hips are encased in tight denim that shows off the curve of her waist, and every sway of that full ass makes my cock twitch again. I’m supposed to be looking for Michael’s daughter, but I can’t take my eyes off this woman.

  Then she notices me looking and starts walking towards me, I can’t believe my luck as she smiles at me, her lips plump and flushed. As she gets closer I can see how dilated her pupils are and catch a scent of desire from her. Whatever this is, she feels it too. I think of my Uncle Padraic and wonder if this is the one.

  My mate. My woman.

  Then she stops in front of me and holds out her hand. I realize she’s younger than I first thought; early twenties maybe.

  “Brendan Killanney?”

  I frown at her, then the truth dawns on me and my mouth falls open. It can’t be, can it?

  “I’m Keeley Malone.”

  CHAPTER 2

  Keeley

  Oh my God, he’s even more gorgeous than his picture.

  My dad has a photo of himself and Brendan when they were younger. Dad is in his late twenties and Brendan a teenager. Even then he was handsome, but I never expected the fresh-faced boy in the photo would have grown into this absolute hunk of a man. He looks like he sweats pure testosterone. In his tight jeans and dark colored crew neck that clings to every cut of muscle, it’s impossible not to notice how good his body is. This man works out. His dark hair and emerald green eyes make a striking contrast, and that dimple in his chin is to die for. He makes the boys back home look like wimps.

  Not that the boys back home would ever come anywhere near me. They’re too scared of my father. Being a Mafia princess isn’t always easy. My father is a big player in the Irish-American Mob and while he has always made su
re that me, my mom and my sisters have as normal a life as possible, some things you can’t ignore. Like the hulking bodyguard that went everywhere with us and the fact that the only kids who would dare be friends with me had fathers in the same game. In many ways I led a sheltered life. Teenage rebellion was something I would have welcomed, but it’s hard to rebel against a man like my father, when everyone is scared of him and there’s literally nothing you could do that would shock him. So mostly I’ve just amused myself with music and shopping, and studying photography. It’s a passion of mine, but what I don’t want is to get work on the basis of my family name.

  At the moment though, there’s some serious heat going down with whatever my father is involved in and so while it gets sorted out I’ve been shipped off to Ireland to stay with the Killanney brothers. The youngest – though there’s not much in it as they’re triplets – is Dad’s old mentee, Brendan. I wasn’t very happy about coming to Ireland on my own while my mother and little sisters went to stay with my aunt in Florida, but now I’m starting to rethink that.

  Brendan Killanney is hot.

  As I walked towards him I could see him looking me up and down with blatant lust in his eyes, and it feels good, so that I put an extra wiggle in my step as I approach him. But as soon as I announce who I am his expression shuts down fast. Damn.

  “Nice to meet ya, I’m Brendan,” he says with a thick Irish accent that makes my tummy flutter. It would be even better if he actually sounded like he thought it was nice to meet me rather than looking at me with a now guarded expression. I realize he’s feeling bad for looking at me that way, not knowing who I was, and not for the first time do I wish I was someone other than Keeley Malone. Surely Brendan isn’t scared of my father too? I’ve heard the whispers about the Killanney brothers. Or perhaps he’s just not the sort of guy to lust after his friend’s daughter, which is certainly admirable, but I can’t help feeling disappointed.