Novels by Yoanna LeBrun

JasperI looked at the vampire, who was now handcuffed, as he stared at Amaya. Amaya seemed taken aback by what he said, as if it wasn’t just him being deranged.She stared at him a bit longer before reciting a spell, making the vampire unconscious.“What did he mean by ‘unite or destroy’?” I asked, looking at Amaya. Her expression was hard—something I’d noticed about her. When it seems she has no options, she freezes to think before acting.“We need to keep moving. We’re still ten minutes away from the pack,” Amaya said, walking to the car, ignoring my question.We put the vampire off to the side of the road, leaving him unconscious. We got back into the car and continued driving. Amaya went back to text

AmayaThe one that just started? Did that mean Jasper’s pack was under attack, or were they going to try and overthrow the castle?“What war?” I asked, stepping right up to the gate with him.He smirked before he answered me. “The one that’s going to reveal your true colors, princess.” He said the word princess as if it were an insult.“Who are you?” I asked, summoning all the power I could muster. The sooner we knew his name, the sooner we could start looking for Victor.“Now, where’s the fun in that?” He walked away from the gate and further into the cell.Christian’s phone started to ring, and he excused himself. I turned to Jordan, trying to get a hold of my emotions.“He’s lying. I don’t believe him.” I looked over my shoulder as if to make sure he hadn’t left his cell.“Maybe,&rdquo

Amaya We aren’t any closer to discovering who “we” is. Christian arrived in the pack two days after us, and we were able to question the small group of rogues that the guards had caught. They all refused to tell us anything—not even their names—which made the whole process harder.I rarely saw Jasper. When Christian arrived, we all talked about what we needed from Jasper and his pack while we were here, but that was all. Everywhere he goes, Chloe follows. It gives me more reason to stay away from him. I want to be around him, and I know he wants to be around me, too, but we both know we shouldn’t.The pack seemed so much bigger before I left, but now I feel like I can’t go anywhere without someone being around the corner. I needed somewhere I could go to collect myself—somewhere I hold close to my heart. I went to the only place I knew was sacred enough for me to lay down my worries and doubts.

AmayaWe put the shifter and the others we had been able to detain in one of the holding cells, hoping that when Christian came, he would be able to get information out of him. I sent the guards to get some rest while Jordan and I talked with Jasper and the others. Jordan and I followed Jasper, Elijah, and Jacob to what used to be Jasper’s father’s office. Jasper went behind the desk, and Jordan and I stood in front of it, waiting for him to start talking.Jasper looked different. I knew it had only been three months — I, myself, felt different — but there was something heavy in the way Jasper looked. His once-sparkling eyes were dull, and a five o’clock shadow aged him. He didn’t seem to sleep much.“What is the importance of the wolf that’s in my cell right now?”

AmayaLeaving through the barrier into the human world made it easier to drive straight where we needed to go. Seeing a place that wasn’t the capital was refreshing—like nostalgia.“Missing the lesser life?” Jordan asked from the back seat. We had split into four cars: two headed northwest with me, and two headed south.“Reminiscing,” I said, thinking of the family that raised me and the friends I had made—only for them to forget who I am.“Well, look how far you’ve come,” Jordan said, moving closer and putting his hand on my shoulder. “Not only were you a princess, but the kingdom was led to think you were dead, and you’re also a commander after only a few months of training. I think you have better things to think about.” He was right; I had broken out of the shell I was in even before my shifting. I had to celebrate that.“You’re right. Thanks,” I said, turning over my shoulder. “Anytime. And you should say that more often,” Jordan said, leaning back into his seat. “Say what?” “T

AmayaTraining to find the man who has been hunting me since before I was born is more difficult than I thought it would be. After my marking, we started training harder than ever. I grew stronger, not only physically but also with my magic. Although I haven’t chosen a specialty yet, my abilities keep growing.As hard as training may be, it’s been rewarding. Sparring with Jordan has proven my progress—I’ve managed to beat him more than once in the past week. With a patrol mission scheduled for this week, we’ve begun to observe and study different fighting styles, learning how to incorporate them into our own. Watching other warriors take the mat and analyzing how they move to take down their opponents has been the best way for me to learn. By the time Jordan and I stepped onto the mat, I felt more than confident.“Fuck,” Jordan exclaimed