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FROST OBSESSION

FROST OBSESSION

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."
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Wolves Tale

Wolves Tale

Cassandra said. Reginald would have transformed and it would have been too late to give him a warning not to continue. He changed his appearance and suddenly Nigel also changed into a werewolf so they jumped on the air to clash. Belle pulled me by the hair and she choked me in her arm. She stabbed her ice dagger around my neck slowly. I can already hear the noise from outside and it looks like there is a commotion there against the two camps. "I will never forget what you did to Kevin," he teased me even more so I could not breathe and screamed especially when he slowly pressed her dagger to my neck.
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The Shadows of Archon

The Shadows of Archon

Ogra smiled at Cassia “I want to show you something. It’s inside the castle”. As they walked up to the castle entrance Cassia saw all of the incinerate ash spots of where her people had fallen in the courtyard. The sheer number of them was enough to break her heart. She could hear the echoes of their screams and the chaos. She quickened her pace before she was consumed by grief. Once inside of the charred castle, Ogra lead her to what was left of the great hall. The room must have been glorious in its splendor. Remnants of ornate sconces still were mounted on the walls. Two enormous paintings were mounted on opposite ends of the hall. One of those enormous paintings was of her mother and fat
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CASSANDRA THE TEENAGE HUNTRESS

CASSANDRA THE TEENAGE HUNTRESS

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)
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Fated Power - Fated Destiny

Fated Power - Fated Destiny

There was a knock on the door, and Caiathus looked at me, so I nodded for him to open it. It looked like Castor ran all the way here. His eyes zeroed in on Storm, and he offered her a legitimate smile. He was not one that smiled often at all, but I was not surprised that it happened when he finally set his eyes on the other half of his soul. “Storm, this is Castor. He’s one of the elite warriors in our pack. Castor, this is Storm who will be accompanying us back to the pack when the battle is over,” I informed him.
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Michelle
The Dark Moon and Fated series are definitely in my top 10 books of all time! Your ability to tell a story and bring it to life is amazing! When I’m reading I can actually picture it in my head as if I’m watching a movie! Love Dante, Chris, Ziyah and the whole pack! I highly recommend these books!!!
Cynthia Allen
Three books into the Fated Series, and I can't put them down. I've reread everything within them multiple times. Incredible imagination doesn't even begin to cover it. I love this author's creativity and inclusion of various supernatural species, but I especially love the unique take on it all.
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A Don's Tale

A Don's Tale

Then, I turned off my computer and went to water the plants on the balcony. The bougainvilleas outside the window were in full bloom, their purple petals swaying gently in the breeze. I recalled the words Dad used to love saying. "Elena, no matter what happens, live well." And so, I promised him I would live well. … Third Person's POV Meanwhile, in Newmont, a storm was brewing. After receiving the evidence Elena had provided, Guillermo didn't rush to act. He was an extremely cautious man, so he spent two full weeks verifying every piece of evidence, ensuring there were no gaps.
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The Alpha King's Pregnant Omega

The Alpha King's Pregnant Omega

"What kind of stories?" "The kind involving a prophecy no one in the castle likes to speak of openly anymore, about a bloodline that will one day reshape the realm's fate." Elias's gaze dropped, briefly, unmistakably, to the small sleeping form against Cassian's chest. "I don't know if any of it holds truth. But three years in these hills has taught me not to dismiss old stories entirely, especially when strange things start howling the very night after a royal exile gives birth just past this forest's boundary."
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Wolf Tales

Wolf Tales

Part One: Eyes of the Wolf Jamie Dalton lifted the grocery bag filled with Halloween candy and took a moment to inhale the aroma drifting from it. For most people Christmas was their favorite holiday but Jamie had always loved Halloween. From the time she was nine years old she made up fanciful stories about the night, stories of goblins and ghosts and all manner of creatures. As she got older the stories became more intricate, the characters more detailed. By the time she was an adult she was weaving in erotic scenes and drooling over the heroines she created.
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The Queen Alpha

The Queen Alpha

her father supported her trip "Castle you are spoiling our child," she said in disbelief Castle glared at her, "we have no option but to let her go the girl is 21 years old" her dad still standing on the approval Cassandra a black-haired lady, with white skin, dark pink lips, and brown eyes stared at her mom who was flaring up. Wondering if this Queen will let her go, her mother sighted her ''daughter, most you go on that trip?'' She asked wondering
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CASSIE

CASSIE

Cassie nodded. "Perfect we have a carriage waiting for the four ladies. Rebecca you take them up to the house." Mark said. Nathan took Cassie aside are you sure?" He asked. Cassie reached up and kissed him. "Yes everyone deserves a second chance," Cassie whispered in his ear when she hugged him. "I don't know if I would be so forgiving if I was in your shoes," Nathan said. "Then it is a good thing you're not in my shoes. Come on girls grab your packs." Cassie said. Cassie, Rebecca, Susan and Janice all got into the carriage and were taken to a large Castle overlooking the ocean.
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Frequently Asked Questions

Castles have always fascinated me—not just as stone giants looming over landscapes, but as silent witnesses to centuries of human drama. Behind those thick walls, you’d find more than just dungeons and treasure vaults. Servants’ passageways, called 'squinches,' snake through the walls like veins, carrying whispers and secrets. I once read about a castle in Scotland where a hidden room was discovered behind a tapestry, filled with love letters between a noblewoman and a knight. And let’s not forget the 'oubliettes,' pits where prisoners were 'forgotten.' But it’s not all grim; some castles had elaborate plumbing systems way ahead of their time, like the one in 'Château de Chambord' with its famously intricate staircases.

What really gets me, though, are the stories that never made it into history books. Like the graffiti carved by bored guards, or the hidden symbols stonemasons left to mark their work. Castles aren’t just fortresses—they’re time capsules, layered with personal and political intrigue. Every crack in the mortar feels like it could spill another secret if you just knew how to listen.

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