3rd Fourth Wing Book Novels & Stories

[hey guys! let's start book 3, shall we? LOl. Merry Christmas everybody! so before we begin book 3, I realized the version of Apod on Good novel (book 2) is the only one that didn't have this chapter. I must have forgotten to post it and for that I'm sorry. Whilst it will take away nothing from book 2, I feel it is essential for Character development and just a recap of some elements in book 1. Please note that the events of this chapter took place in book 2.]

The Alpha's Redemption; Winning Back My Luna is book 3 in the series, and will follow Jasper, Astra, Jonas, Flora and Jenna with new people arriving and old ones making a comback. I cannot wait to make this journey with you!

There are many threats that they have to uncover before everything implodes with them as the casualties. Book Four will follow our favorite Alpha Twins, but that will still be a little way off from now. Thank you for all of your love, support, and encouragement with the Fated Series and the Dark Moon Series!!

Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there. *****This is the 4th and final book in the series and all update information is available in our group on F B GoodNovel - Marie Night- Readers https://m.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000211002/Werewolf/Alpha-Heirs?shareuser=22318084&ch=apps

“That’s what the Third Tide wants. To erase, not kill.” She pulled out the Testament. A new passage was written: > “Three tides claimed. Four remain. The Fourth sleeps beneath the Hollowing Wind. In its breath, the world remembers its first fear.” Maya stared at the stars re-emerging in the sky. “The winds are changing,” she said softly. “Next, we chase fear itself.”

The third book was the establishment — the curriculum and the framework and the tribunal and the shift and the committee and all the things that had moved from being built to being running. She thought: there will be a fourth book. The fourth book was going to be about the next phase. The Thorne court integration and the youth development track's second cohort and the curriculum's evolution as Caela grew and the shift documentation as she got better and the things she could not yet see coming. She was looking forward to the fourth book. She put the third book in the drawer with the others. She would start the fourth book when she needed it. Orion appeared in the doorway.

This isn’t a battle to end in Book Three. This is a war of belief that will burn into Book Four, and a reckoning that will echo into Book Five. But for the first time since Brine Hollow… I don’t feel cornered. I feel ready.

I press my lips into a thin line and move on. The third grimoire is thicker, darker, filled with the more obscure records I’ve gathered over time, rituals and warnings, fragments of older traditions. My pulse picks up slightly as I flip through it, hoping to stumble across some half-lost truth. I even find references to cursed wolves and blood-bound shapeshifters, but still… no mention of that name. No mention of those red eyes. I lean back, exhaling hard. Just as I’m about to give up, my eyes land on a fourth book, small, unassuming, bound in dull gray hide. One I almost never open. It’s handwritten and filled with anecdotal entries from witches who lived long before my time.

What's similar, though, is that they want my soul. They want to eat it just like Lucy's was eaten. My heart pounds in my chest as I try to think of a way out. There's no way I can take on these three creatures by myself. I'm trapped with no escape and no allies. But I'm not about to go down without a fight. As the wisps close in on me, I gather the courage to face them head-on. I take a deep breath and brace myself for impact. Just as the first wisp lunges at me, a blur of motion comes from my right. It's a person who seems to have appeared out of nowhere. A man with a beard, dressed in black. He carries a sword, which he slashes at the wisp with deadly precision.

Swoosh— Andrius spread his wings, and the strongest elder, the Third Elder, only saw a blur before Andrius appeared before him. No, it was not Andrius, but his domineering fist. Bam! The Third Elder was hit and crashed to the ground, creating a huge pit. His body was embedded into the ground as he stopped moving. The Fourth Elder heard the commotion and felt fearful. He subconsciously turned to look. However, what he saw was a rapidly enlarging fist approaching him. Bam! The Fourth Elder followed in the Third Elder’s footsteps. As for the remaining Third Elder, he was slower and easily caught by Andrius.