Shifterbooksonkindle Facebook ad: “Her Secret Baby Has Dragon Wings”

Ran for 13 days, from June 11 to June 24, 2026, the last day Crush saw it.
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A one-night stand was supposed to stay in her old town. Instead, she moved next door to the dragon who got her pregnant. And this dragon intends to keep what’s his. Discover the Secret Shifters Next Door bundle on KindleUnlimited. I repeated my original question, putting more strength and conviction into my voice. “What are you doing, Tate?” “Is there something you need to tell me?” he asked, ignoring my question. He did know. Somehow, he realized I was pregnant. All coherent thoughts fled my mind, replaced by abject, unblinking fear. I fell back to my only defense. Denial. “What are you talking about?” I asked, hoping the confused derision in my voice sounded genuine. “You don’t?” His gaze flicked to my belly, and he tilted his head. “Looking a little rounder than when you moved in, aren’t you?” I sputtered, not even sure how to respond to such a direct accusation. I wanted to be shocked or offended, but… he was absolutely right. Forcing the shocked look on my face to morph into one of irritation, I said, “Tate, it’s not really polite to point out when a woman’s gained weight. You may not have a lot of experience with that, but it’s pretty rude, actually.” Tate threw his head back, rolling his eyes, before fixing me with a knowing grin. “Is this why you’ve been feeling sick?” I wanted to respond with another lie, anything to get him out of here, but he continued speaking before I could. “Your girls are worried sick about you. That tells me they don’t know either…” He was piecing everything together. I’d been an idiot to think I could keep it hidden. All the ridiculous thoughts and plans I had to keep the baby a secret were unraveling because he was too smart–– because he couldn’t keep his nose out of my business. “This isn’t your concern. It has nothing to do with you,” I said. Tate stepped forward, uncomfortably close but not touching me, his face soft and calm. “Are you sure about that?” “Y- yes. It’s—” I thought for a split second and made one last attempt at lying. “It’s not yours. It’s my ex’s, but he’s not a great guy. That’s why we moved away. I wanted to raise the baby away from him.” That was a pretty decent story. It was honestly as close to the truth as I could get. If Luis had been the father, I still would have moved away. It made sense. It was believable. It was logical. He should have bought it hook, line, and sinker. He smiled at me and said, “Well, a DNA test will prove it one way or another.” “What?” It was like a slap in the face. He winced and looked at my belly again. “I never planned on being a father. Figured it was something that would never be for me. Though, if this is my baby? I’m not going to be some deadbeat father. I won’t abandon my child.” I waved my hands in the air between us, as if, by doing so, I could wave his statement away. “No, this isn’t how this was supposed to be. It was a one-night stand. One night of really great sex, no names, no history, no future. It was supposed to be a pleasant memory I could pull up later in life. It was not supposed to lead to… to… this.” I gestured at both of us. “I don’t need you to be involved. I’m not some delicate flower who needs a man to help me raise a baby. I’ve done fine on my own with Mariah and Jordyn for the last three years. Since…” I trailed off, not wanting to say Sam’s name. Not here, not like this, not arguing with Tate. Tate nodded at me, as though he understood, but the look on his face was anything but defeated or acquiescent. “That’s fine, and I respect that. The problem is, at the end of the day, you might be carrying my child. I can’t walk away from a responsibility like that.” Secret Shifters Next Door is a sizzling paranormal romance series where fated mates find love, danger lurks, and possessive alpha shifters will do anything to protect their women. Read the complete series on KindleUnlimited Next Door Dragon Daddy Flirting with my hot neighbor, Tate, is like playing with fire. He’s impossible to ignore, always half-naked and tempting, but I’m not the same woman I was before becoming a single mom. Sure, Tate enjoys pushing my buttons, and I’m ready to push back. My friends warn me he's dangerous, but I’m not afraid of a little heat. There’s something mysterious about him that I can’t quite figure out, and I’m determined to uncover the truth—no matter the risk of getting burned.
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Her Secret Baby Has Dragon Wings
Secret Shifters Next Door is the bundled collection of Roxie Ray’s four possessive alpha shifters who find their fated mates and do whatever it takes to keep her safe. While each book follows a different couple, the stories are interconnected. The author suggests you read them to fully enjoy the u...
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