Alaska Fiction Books Novels & Stories

"Queens, New York. My family owns a pizzeria. I do the wedding photos gig on the side." This guy was a walking contradiction. "What brings you to Alaska?" "I vacation here every year. Fishing and whatnot." She nodded. "Our gallery only showcases Alaskan terrain, whether urban or scenic. If we were to do an exhibit, one of your pieces would end up in our book collection we publish yearly. It gets circulated around nationally." He nodded. This was like pulling teeth. "Let's see what you brought and go from there."

I spent the first 34 years of my life in Alaska, land of the midnight sun, but these days I'm located in Washington, and am enjoying a much warmer sun :) I'm married to my high school sweetheart, John, who is known to bring me flowers "just because" My leisure time is filled with gardening, sewing, art and reading. Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart

I turned back, my eyes still emitting danger. “Keys.” I spat. He jolted and immediately brought out the keys from his pocket, then threw them to me. Sitting inside the expensive car which seemed to have not been cleaned for months, I frowned and threw Benson, who sat in the passenger seat, a disgusted look. But I still inserted the keys in and started the car. In no time, the car was running on the road. My destination— The Alaska home. The Alaska family doesn’t live in the Northern Pack but in a city that wasn’t taken by any pack. They are involved in business and grew their wealth from farmland.

Aleka's pov I reached the pack border, there was a deadly silence there and I feared that maybe I was too late. I took a step further but I felt something wet under my combats. What I saw made me freeze in my tracks. There was a pool of blood on the ground but that was not it , I turned to my left to see something like hell. Dead bodies lying everywhere. Blood on every step Children ,women,warriors all lying dead on the ground Fear engulfed me

Until they reached Alaska! "According to the legends, Alaska is one of the places that can turn an animal to God! But I don't know if this is true-- but we can only try. We can't afford the time to wait. We can only hope the world change." She explained. When they reached the area, the air seems to permeate cold. Alaska it is! Never did Nayna expected her husband made a coat. Two of them. "Here." He reached out his hand to his wife.

Offer of truce rejected by Alpha Jones May 2:… *** The list went on and on, there was so much bloodshed, and this was just one year. White Forests power was continuously challenged, seemingly by Five Lakes. The amount of pain caused during this period bounced off the page. The book was completely full of hand-written notes. How much had it taken to get to this point where peace existed between the groups? The same Alpha’s from my birth still ruled their packs, were they still brimming with ambition to overthrow one day? As I continued through the months a longer note caught my eye.

The bookshelf was just as tall as Andrew so he could easily access the books there. The bookshelf had all sorts of books, ranging from fictional novels to nonfictional novels, to educational novels and textbooks. Her eyes caught titles like; The Redwall series by Brian Jacques, Caddie Woodlawn by Carol Ryrie Brink, The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros and a lot more. Even the Encyclopedia was in his bookshelf. And there was also some novels on the basis of business and finance. The book the lad was currently reading was The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie.

Chapter 1- Alsie Introduction- If you want to get better acquainted with the characters in this story I suggest you read Detective Alsie and the Triplet Alphas...the beginning I sat on the floor playing with my sons, surrounded by my mates, enjoying this small moment of peace. Knowing full well that everything in our lives, was about to change….again. Not that, that was anything new to us. If there is something we all knew about, it was adapting and pivoting quickly. However, the change coming our way was about to be one of epic proportions and one that was going to rock the werewolf and Lycan world to its foundation.

I leaned against the sofa with my legs crossed and my chin propped on a hand as I tilted my head toward Joy. She let go of Jeremy and grumbled in a seemingly troubled fashion, “How could I say that? We never matched stories before this!” Then, as if she sensed everyone’s gazes on her, she immediately covered her mouth. Panic flashed in her eyes. “That’s not what I meant. Don’t misunderstand…” After a brief pause, she gave me a resigned look. “Sorry, Alania. I don’t think I can help you anymore.” I did not say anything during the entire thing and just watched her quietly as she put on her show.

The smoke filled her lungs. “Elaina!” a voice called in her mind—not through the flames, but inside her head. She stumbled backward, coughing. Her eyes burned. I’m going to die, she thought. Here. Like this. Then— A low growl echoed through the blaze. From the corner of the room, a brilliant white wolf emerged through the fire, its golden eyes glowing with fury and panic. The flames didn’t touch him. They moved around him, as if repelled by his presence.