Christine Feehan Dark Series Novels & Stories

"I will call you back with the location and a full assessment of the security situation. Stay ready to move." The call ended. Anna sat in her car in the casino parking lot, her hands still gripping the steering wheel. She could not move. Could not think clearly through the fog of anger and fear. Bianca was being held somewhere. Kane had betrayed her. James was involved. And Anna had almost blown the entire operation by nearly shooting Kane in his own casino. What was wrong with her? Since when did Anna Adams act on pure emotion instead of strategy? Since Bianca. Since the moment Anna had developed feelings for Bianca that went beyond business arrangements and contracts.

It was not fear—they were not entirely afraid—but recognition of the Dark’s reach. Suddenly, a scream echoed from the clearing. The middle child had acted, moving swiftly to intercept the eldest, her hand thrust into the firelight. The air erupted with tension as she pulled, trying to drag the eldest back, resisting what she could not fully comprehend. Shadows lashed around them like living snakes, curling, probing, testing, biting at every hesitation.

And she needed to do so without waking him up. A flawless strategy. Probably. Moving so slow that an ancient century old tortoise would seem fast in comparison, she shifted towards Adrian while ensuring the bed won't make a noise. Estelle Winterbourne, the Former heiress of Silvervale. The Feral Wolf. The deadliest predator of the Silvervale mountains... Had now evolved into a suspicious blanket caterpillar. And she was absolutely determined to acquire that warmth. Not matter what...

Footsteps walked into the living room, and I raised my head slowly, my throat tightening when I met his gaze. The intensity, the burning desire, the way his eyes darkened with something forbidden like he wouldn’t hesitate to take me right there. My pulse stumbled, my heart betrayed me, and my composure threatened to slip away. Damien stepped forward, his eyes on me the whole time without sparing a glance at Caterina. She faced him, but he didn’t look away, not even for a second. Standing a few away, his lips parted to speak, words that further fueled my uneasiness and anxiety.

* Then, before she could think better of it, she hit send. Two conversations. Two rooms. Neither of them close enough to see the other, and neither of them knowing that somewhere across the same city, someone else was doing exactly what they were doing.... building a case, feeding a wound, telling themselves it was just information, just watching, just self-protection, when really it was the first real step off a ledge they'd already decided to jump from. Donovan didn't know Cassie's name yet. Cassie had never heard of Donovan at all.

The truth wouldn't work either though. I could just imagine the look she would give me if I told her that I was tasked with bringing evidence that would prove that her fiancé was going against The order and dallying with very dangerous forces. "This must stay between us"I stated ominously, affecting a serious pose. Chloe, being a sucker for juicy news, leaned towards me eagerly, ready to get the scoop before anyone else. "I'm investigating James." A scandalized gasp and then narrowing of the eyes. I threw my hands up before she could lay into me.

So, he tried to avoid his mate whenever possible. “Shadow I am glad you made it back, We have more information that will aid us in the search for Shawna and Trixie. We have now learned that the Dark Fae, her phoenix people, and the White Tiger whom we learned has taken possession of Lynn’s sister Kat’s body. We are currently setting up a team as well as…. “Shadow!” Everyone heard loudly from the entrance of the dining hall. “Here we go with the bullshit again.” Mina said, getting up taking Kumari from Shadow and giving them back to Montego as he protested being taken away from his daddy, Mina sat on the other side of Shadow again, still gagging at the smell of him as she took a growling Stor

And is everyone here, Kate? And wait, did she just call me his PA? The fuck. I am his fiancée, bitch. I cleared my throat and answered, “Nice to meet you, Kate; I’m Gail.” “Right, Gail. Dom and I were just heading out. I hope you don’t mind. The girl is starving.” She smiled broadly from ear to ear as she reached out and clasped Dark’s hand. I must be dreaming. My patience is wearing thin with this. Which of these Kates is the mate? I need to kill one. Maybe this is Kate because she speaks so freely and, goddess, she called me a PA. I grabbed Dark’s hand as she dragged him out of the room. And he threw daggers at me. But did I care?

This concludes His Achilles heel. Don't worry, though. The big story doesn't end here. The thing about my books that readers don't realize is they are all connected. The spinoff series of this book is called Aces and Eights: The inner six. If you got caught up in the smiling assassin's charm or the stud's cockiness, then this is the series for you. Read on to discover what becomes of the six original members of Braxton and Aimee's crew. If the supernatural is something you'd rather sink your teeth into, and sexy Braxton is on your 'to-do' list, then hook into the Fated series, where Brax and Aimee team up with the 'it' Alpha couple Shadow and Isabella Stalker-although this series is not for

I could hear someone chuckling but it wasn't Rowan, it was Lucas, Rowan's brother. ‘’I’m Lucas’’ he brought his hand forward for me to shake. ‘’Leah, nice to meet you but I’m in a hurry.’’ ‘’Sure, pleasure’s all mine’’ ‘’What the fuck is going on here?’’, and here comes the wolf who was hiding in the lamb’s clothes, glaring at where my hand was still in his brother’s. ‘’Does it look like we are fucking each other? It's a handshake’’, I replied, with sarcasm of course.