Novels by DeeDee G

Brandon's POV: After hearing that the Supernatural Council has come together once more, between decades of not convening, worried me. We still hadn't found my daughter as of yet. Even still, I had to leave her behind in order to protect her. I wasn't called on, but I'd be damn if they have any kind of discussions about my daughter without me being there. So here I was. I sat among the many. The Supernatural Council is a few years younger than the Council of Wolves, but it's more important. Boundaries, laws, and judgments that pertain to all, and not just a specific group, are made her for the betterment and peace between species. The council is held within the human world, but in a vastly secluded area. The building was placed here to keep all supernatural beings honest, allowing no one to have an upper hand during meetings. The building itself was an old 18th century cathedral-esque design. Gothic, tall, pointed roofs. Large, stained glass windows. Elaborate paintings covered the

Kwen's POV: After being told that nonsense by Hugh, we all made our exit from the forest. I took to climbing up Brody's back, and he carried me. I fell asleep soon after the walk began. I have no idea if we walked back the rest of the way or if we still had to drive back to the pack. I woke up however many hours later. It was dark out, and I was back in my room. I actually missed it. I stretched out against my bed, yawning. I still felt tired and my stomach was growling. I needed to eat, but first, it was time for the longest shower in history. I hopped in. The hot water beated just right against my skin, the steam rose high and covered the entire bathroom. I washed my hair, thoroughly cleaning it. When it was all said and done, I hopped out the shower and drew a bath just to relax. I knew this wasn't the time for all this, but I literally just hiked for forever and a day on low food and water, and hadn't showered in about 4 days. I felt grossed and needed a break. I got out, washed

Heather's POV:Flashback continued...Swiftly, the young woman was taken to the pack's medical center. Yanell and I followed. We sat outside as the doctor and his team worked on the woman. Yanell paced the floors, twisting her bottom lip between her teeth and her fingers. I kept my watchful gaze on her, not too sure what to make of this whole situation."Say what you wanna say. Burning holes into my skin won't give you the answers you want."Yanell said, abruptly. She stopped her pacing, staring at me. My eyes never left hers."She's your sister."I stated."Yes."She replied."Your twin sister."Yanell went silent for a beat. Was the fact she had a twin known, or was it something to be hidden."Who are you? You're not just the Chosen's Librarian, are you?""I never said I was. That is my title, but even you said I held more power than I let on."I responded. She took a step closer to me, arms folded."Then what are you?""I am a Chosen. However, I am very old. I've been given a gift

Ava's POV:Continued...I wanted to smile, but I held it back. I leaned into desperation, tears pouring on que. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. We hugged. He squeezed me tight to him. He snuggled his face in the crease of my neck, taking in deep breaths. He suddenly went rigid. I knew this would happened. Cersai pulled back, looking deep into my eyes. His thumb brushed my cheek as his eyes burned holes into my skin."Kwen?"He spoke again, unsure. I said nothing. His eyes flashed with his wolf, and his face turned to a frown."...you're not Kwen."I smiled. As soon as he went to make a move, I dove forward. I pressed my lips against his, wrapping my arms around his neck to keep him locked into my grip. He tried to move away, but his movements only helped me. He went to yell, but I took that opportunity to finally give him the kiss that would be his undoing. Connecting with his mouth, I poured the liquid from my lips to his. I watched his eyes widened in disgust an

Ava's POV:I had my scouts stake out and report what they saw at the Supernatural Council the moment it began. It's been so long since it commenced, that many of the other supernatural beings were thought to be figments of our imagination. On the earthly plane, we have Wolves, Vampires, Witches, and now the resurgence of Warlocks. There is a magical aspect to supernaturals, where fairies and elves exist. There are a few more beings, but they have long stopped existing in the world for centuries, so they no longer hold seats on the council. Technically, humans should have a seat on the council, as well. There are a few that are closely connected to the spiritual realm, where they can see ghost or spirits. They could even interact with them. It is said that the children of humans are even able to see the spiritual realm as babies because they are more closely linked with the spiritual nature of our world. Whereas us, supernatural beings, are closely linked with magic and the magical rea

Kwen's POV:Uncle Mat and I had a staring contest for a while. He did nothing but look, studying me. I could tell he was trying to figure out who I was to him from the memories that seemed to seep back into his brain. His face held a frown. He looked from the ground up, etching out each feature with his still eyes."I remember dark, brown hair, but your eyes... your eyes are familiar."My breath caught as I nodded."That's my mom you're remembering. Aunt Mia said you two were like siblings. You loved annoying her. She played irritated, when in fact, she loved every second. Apparently, my mom cried the hardest in secret, when she thought you passed. Auntie would catch her hidden away from everyone, balling her eyes out. My mom didn't want my aunt to feel unable to express herself, becoming overly worried about her."I said, with a sad smile, remembering my mom. Every now and then, I'm reminded of how alike we are."What was her name?"He asked."... her name was Missy, but everyone cal