Camp Half-blood Chronicles Books Novels & Stories

Stark told to his son. They will go to call their pack who residing at the north side of the Hungry Mountain called the " Red Blood packs". They consist of nine members of lycans and we're trained as an Amazon warrior. They're fast, cruel, and cunning like a scientist. They only aim for one thing during their hunt. To kill their prey no matter what. They fear no one and they weren't afraid of death. They are made to be immortal and sinful. " Tonight with the red blood packs!? But dad, we only aim for my mate so why bring the whole warriors? Is this a big war?" Gerald asked his father. He's not ready to be the prince and he's too weak to meet them.

the lights went off in the lab, it was the time when they had to switch to the backup power. Olivia opened the pod first, she turned to pick the tranquilizer on the chair. his eyes flicked open , they were white, like that of the woman chanting spells, Olivia did'nt see his eyes, cuz the lights were out, and only the red emergency light was on, when she was about to touch him, his eyes glowed red, his wolf eyes, then it went back to it's beautiful shade of Chestnut-brown.

Book 3 in the Divine Order Series. Follow Harper and Elias as they enter the Neverplain to search for the pieces of Marcus's Soul, and have the most life changing battle of their lives.

Like the rest of court Guards Connor was a half blood living longer than most humans but not the eternity of the gods. “You know you didn’t have to defend me, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself.” Andy said without even looking at Connor. Rolling his eyes and letting out a sigh Connor looks at Andy. “Believe me I know how capable you are of protecting yourself, but it was impressive that you killed one of those creatures I just wanted it to be acknowledged.” She let out a sigh but didn’t say anything else content in the silence of riding next to Connor. as they rode through the rest of the forest she kept her eyes forward and concentrated on not letting her thoughts wander, still

I sit up a little more in the bed, take a deep breath and whisper, “My Bloodline's Book of Power, My bloodline's book of spells. I call you to me.” I smile as my bloodline's book of shadows appears on my lap. I open the cover and slide my hand over the first page. I take a deep breath in and close my eyes, letting my magick blend with the book. As soon as I lift my hand, the pages start to flicker, knowing what I need and not stopping until it reaches the spell incarnation I need.

If you are here from Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda you are very much welcome. And if you're not well I suggest you read Cleopoda's story first. But it's okay if you don't want to since I'll be making sure this book will be understandable to new readers without having you go back to read book 1.

Zelena. All those feelings of darkness and loss, the hurt and pain, the emptiness. They were all gone now. All I had to do was look at the beautiful sleeping faces of my babies, and my heart was full. I haven’t named them yet. It doesn’t seem right to do it without Gunner. Though I have some ideas that I'm pretty set on already. In the meantime, I have nickname them B. for my sweet little boy, and G. for my very loud little girl. They are both so similar, yet I can already pinpoint their very different characteristics. B. is quiet and rarely cries. He eats like a typical Alpha-son, but he loves to be swaddled and held tight. G. is very vocal about her demands. If she wants something or if so

As Thomas served them drinks, Thorin flicked his fingers between himself and the Logan’s and said, “Well, why don’t we let Imara in on everything before this dinner gets any more tense than it already is. My dear sister seems to have left her manners upstairs this evening.” Imara rolled her eyes and swallowed her wine then set down her cup. “What exactly are you talking about, Thorin?” Thorin took a deep breath and scratched his chin. “Anna and I are old acquaintances, Imara. We met, oh, I don’t know a little over 30 years ago.” Imara huffed through her nose and looked at Ben. “So, you really are a witch?” Ben licked his lips and took Imara’s hand then looked back to her face. “I’m a half bl

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

"Yet amidst the chaos and bloodshed, two souls dared to defy the norms of their time, forging a connection that would forever alter the course of our history." As they ventured further into the chamber, they encountered a series of ancient scrolls meticulously preserved within ornate chests adorned with symbols of both clans. With trembling hands, Seraphina unrolled the first scroll, her eyes widening as she beheld the handwritten accounts of the Werewolf Heir and the Vampire Heart, their words resonating with a passion and intensity that transcended time itself.