Alice Coldbreath Books Novels & Stories

Arabella Pov I woke up, looking at a beautiful night sky with twinkling stars. Did someone take me outside? I sit up and find I'm dressed in a light blue satin dress that hugs my body and matches my eyes. I'm an infield of nothing, my flowers scattered around. There is a beautiful full moon that shines bright. I turned around and saw a forest. Howls are coming from it. Out of the forest, two wolves appear, and they run towards me. One wolf is pure white and stands almost 10 feet tall. Her body is massive, but she treads so lightly. The wolf beside her is smaller, most likely around 7 feet tall, but still tall for a normal wolf. Her coat is such a beautiful silver. As they drew closer, I saw

Marcella’s long, tapered nails bit through the fabric of his trousers, cautioning him not to use her so roughly, but he was too close to heed her, ignoring the scrape of her teeth against his skin as she fought to keep her mouth open and taut around his cock despite the deprivation of the ability to breathe. The burn sparked out from perineum, pulling Reid’s balls up tight, the frisson running up the shaft, swelling against Marcella’s tongue, and Reid’s skin broke out in sweat, his wolf rising, his skin itching with the urge to shift, a moment before he cried out, the relief spectacular as he came.

One shadow. Casius stiffened. “That symbol again.” Alina swallowed. “The White Wolf. The first alpha.” Her voice dropped. “They erased him from history.” She moved down the aisle, reading spines etched in runic script. Chronicles of the Silver Howl. The Bloodmoon Accord. The Warding Flame. Her hand stopped. Three volumes sat pristine at the end of the shelf. The White Wolf. The Warding Flame. The Prophecy of Balance. Her throat tightened. “Three complete texts.”

I press my nose against it. Did Alpha Dragomir leave this? But why does the scent smell like Alpha Vladimir, rather than Alpha Dragomir? Examining the jacket, I place it on my nose again, inhaling its scent into my system. Goddess, I could drown in this. I could spend all my coins to stay wrapped in it. “Two bars of gold,” a deep voice cuts through the silence, and I jerk with a scream, my heart slamming against my ribs. I sit still like ice, fog crowding my head. My heart leaps into my throat as my gaze finds the last person I expected to see. Alpha Vladimir. He is seated on a chair by the bedside with his legs crossed. His attention is buried in the book he is reading.

Alice knew the danger she gas decided to embark on lena had powers in the north most of her demons dwelled north they would have to fight tooth and nail if they are to ever reach the north. She would not allow her win sighing in displeasure at Albert she groaned he had not been if much help you them so far in fact if they where to be honest he was more cowardly and loved to make a rise out of Lucas by flirting with Emelia non stop he was completely useless otherwise she sometimes wondered how he was the only one to escape Lena he seemed as though he would be the first to be captured in any battle or better still slaughtered finishing up her meals she went I to her Chambers and closed the win

KAIA My shoulder slams into stone, and pain explodes through me. I gasp, the air knocked from my lungs, my hip screaming where it hit the ground. Everything is pitch black. Suffocating darkness that presses against my eyes like a physical weight. I try to breathe, but the air feels wrong. Too thin. Too cold. It hums with something that makes my skin crawl—Fae magic, my blood recognizes it before my brain catches up. "Talia?" My voice comes out rough, barely a whisper. "You okay?"

It seemed to be kept in a far corner of the library where it was not easily accessible, probably because it was a special book or because people hardly had any need of it. My hands trembled as I picked up the book, it was kept at the topmost part of the shelf so that I had to climb onto a chair before I was able to grab it. I could not help but wonder if Alpha Derek was right about my wolf being an abomination, is Sapphira really an abomination? If not, how was she able to do all of that? Fire and then ice? Well, we are about to find out now. I took the book and went with it to a secluded corner in the library where I would not be disturbed, and I sat down. My hands trembled when I started t

Mother Tree continuously exclaiming while looking and pointing her fingers at Imre, Lex, Senan and Liam. The four Alpha's gets excited upon hearing these words of Mother Tree since one of them will be selected. They've all concentrated on hearing what Mother Tree would be telling them more about the Alpha female and his Alpha male. "This Blue Moon will be the eyes of the BLUE ALPHA leader of all ALPHA and savior of all the Alpha's!" Mother Tree shouted. All the four Alpha's was staring at the crystal and then take a glance to each other as if they were looking to a prize that they are all competitors to it.

I asked her sarcastically. The moment I turned seven, our grandmother trained me to fight against the curse. And all the years after that, I devoted my life to finding a solution that can save my family. Vicki looked like she could burst any moment now. She knows she can’t stop me and she’s just taking her chance to convince me not to kill my mate. “Again, he’s an Alpha,” she repeated as if it would stop me. I scoffed. “He’s an Alpha. I’m a trained Warrior Witch, top of the ranking, assassin, and a spy. That would be a good match, right? Hard to know who will win. But don’t worry, I’ll come back home alive.”

The next day, Caitlin and Kathryn went back to Creeksville on their mother’s order to find the girl’s family and see what the people are up to and while Kathryn won’t stop talking, Caitlin’s mind drifted back to the two priests she saw yesterday and what she overheard. The priest, Aiden, had referred to them as demons taking the form of humans and he had said they will be responsible for the end of the world. It was not as if it has never crossed her mind about the dangers lurking because of the other Covens, especially the Lifeblood Coven that is ruled by Aamon. At least, he was the reason for the different Covens they have now after the death of Lady Renee, the human wife of Lord Dante. Bu