Beneath A Rising Moon, by
Keri Arthur, is the first book in her
Ripple Creek Werewolves series. In the version of the world
Arthur has created, humans and werewolves coexist, albeit maybe not too harmoniously. Werewolves live in their own towns (reservations), there are certain measures upheld to control the werewolf population (basically, the males get some kind of birth control injection), and laws which apply to humans also apply to werewolves. The werewolves do, however, have their own branch of law enforcement to deal with their own kind: the rangers. And it's a damned good thing, too.
So basic werewolf lore tells us that the full moon is a pretty big deal, and
Arthur sticks to this. The nights leading up to the full moon, everyone is more and more attuned to their wolfiness. In Ripple Creek, Colorado, the Sinclair mansion outside town becomes the red light district; masked and clad in either nothing or next-to-nothing, they participate all night, every night of the moon phase in what is known as "the moon dance." It seems to be akin to the idea of some kind of sexy pagan festival honoring the moon goddess. There are centuries-old rules and rituals associated with it, and basically in this entire book, any time you see the word "dance," they are talking about sex. Dancing = Sexing It Up.
Reverend Moore would have a heart attack.
Anyway, Neva Grant is part of the golden pack in town; telepathic and a powerful empath, she can use the energy from her own feelings and the feelings of others as a sort of psychic weapon. Her twin sister, Savannah, is a ranger who has been investigating what appears to be a serial murder case; Savannah's determination and tenacity on the job has landed her a room in the ICU, unconscious, and Neva has made a vow to the moon to catch her sister's attacker. Her plan for continuing the investigation is crazy and potentially dangerous, both to her physical person and her reputation in the pack.
The main lead in the case is the fact that the murderer is a silver wolf, which means the Sinclair family, the head of their silver pack, is at the top of the suspect list. In fact, they basically make up the entire suspect list. Their reputation in town among the more conservative golden pack doesn't help, either. Word is that Duncan Sinclair, the most lascivious of them all, has returned after a ten year absence, and the easiest way Neva figures to gain access to the mansion is to seduce Duncan at the dance. Once in, everyone else will be too occupied with copulating to pay attention to her snooping.
What she didn't figure on, however, was the way she would react to him. To his touch, his scent, his voice...to every part of him. He seems to be living up to his reputation, though, so to allow herself to feel something for him, to hope that there could be more to their relationship than just the moon dance, would be crazy. But it's too late to back out now...her sister is hanging on by a thread, and more women could be killed if this case isn't resolved.
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I received this as an eBook from
NetGalley, and it's actually the first eBook I've ever read. I think I picked a good one! Ha. I'm a big fan of romance novels, whether they're good or so-bad-they're-good, and I really enjoyed this one; I read it straight through in one night. The only other werewolf books I've read were Alisa Sheckley's
Abra Barrow duology, and while I thought there was a lot of sexytimes either happening or being referred to in those books, this one has those beat. If you are one of those people who skims along and skims along in a romance novel, just to get to the juicy bits, you might like
Beneath A Rising Moon. The smut begins early in the first chapter and is pretty constant throughout the entire book.