Chronicles Of Narnia Book Order Novels & Stories

Mathius admitted. Yeah, I can’t imagine having three at one time. One is enough for now. Sapphire announces that it is time to open presents. We make our way over. Mathius has his arm wrapped around Emery who has a smile on his face. I watch as Niko opens present after present. Yeah these kids are spoiled and they know it. I laugh at something Arlo says when I feel a tug on my pants. Niko is standing there with a box. I take the box out of his hand as Rishard lifts him up. Candance has Jayson in her arms. “Are you fucking serious?” I say.

“I want this for real not pretend. Marry me, Brianna?” Tears brimmed her eyes as she smiled. “Yes. Oh, yes. I will.” I kiss her showing my love for her as I lift her out of the chair and head up the stairs to begin our long, beautiful life together. A/N I hope you enjoyed my three-book series of the Spencer brothers. I promise to work on the last two as soon as I finish my werewolf stories. I am committed to getting those done and published. After I will finish the last two Spencer brothers and get them posted on her soon,

Until then, Levian will be fighting off his demon, dealing with his guilt, and raising his son alone. In the end, I would like you to comment your thoughts, your emotions, and your favorite characters. And don't forget to leave reviews! They are really important! ❤️ The order of books in the Wolfverse series is: Omega for the Alpha King (Standalone book 1) Forbidden for the Alpha King (Standalone book 2) Mated to my Enemy Alpha King (Standalone book 3) Changing fate for the Alpha King (Standalone book 4) Other than this series, you can find all my books on this app if you type my pen name, which is ~S.Y

I’m thrilled to announce there will be a Book 3: The Warrior Luna! If you enjoy strong female leads and dark, steamy romance, you’re in for an unforgettable ride. While it can be read as a standalone, I highly recommend reading the series in this order: 1. Contractually Yours, Alpha 2. The Lycan’s Curse 3. The Warrior Luna Don’t forget to leave your gems and reviews—I absolutely love reading them! Your feedback helps us reach more readers and makes all the difference. With love, XOXO

By each other's side, as they should have been from the start. There she sat, cross-legged in the oversized reading chair next to the window, her eyes locked on the thick leather-bound book resting on her lap. The book was an Old historical Testament, the spine was worn, and it wasn’t a book he was familiar with, but after glimpsing the title, he wanted to. The Chronicles of the Goddesses’ Blessed Wolves: Origins and Legends Miles swallowed, his breath caught slightly in his throat. She didn’t see him at first. Her brows knotted in deep focus at the words she was absorbing.

Countless books lined the shelves. Leaning forward, I picked up an old, rusty spellbook. After brushing off the dust and cobwebs, I opened it to find potions, magics, and spells of all kinds. “But how do I know which is the right one?” I wondered aloud. A brief silence followed. Then, a noise came from the back. My heart skipped. Moving closer to investigate, I spotted a small, aged book on the floor. Picking it up, I skimmed the first few pages. The book focused mainly on werewolves. Opening it further, my eyes widened—there, written boldly on the middle page, were potions, spells, and a cure for werewolf illness.

"No sedation needed this time. The child stopped screaming after the first incision.” My fingers went numb. I dropped the journal. It hit the floor with a muffled thump, the pages splaying open. There were more journals. Stacked haphazardly in a crate beneath the table. I pulled another one out, this time leather dyed blue. Gold initials on the spine. Someone had once been proud of this work. "Only a dragon can rule dragons. The blood must be bent, broken, reshaped. The Order fears me because I do what they will not. I evolve the breed."

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.

She didn't acknowledge the High Lord's question, which seemed to irritate him. Carden smirked behind his father, but quickly wiped his smug expression off before anyone noticed. The Fireborn Heir loathed his father and was always happy to see him put in his place. Aidas too. The three of us weren't fans of our fathers. Seeing someone disregard them was very rare and very fun to watch. We weren't very close either. I trusted them the way a soldier trusts his legion on the battlefield. Besides, we've had too many losses for us to be rivals.

More, and more. End of Book 1