Ciara And Lowen Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

I heard a voice call me, and I turned around, trying to know where the voice was coming from, but I saw no one. “Who’s there?! Can you hear me?” I screamed, hoping someone could hear me. Suddenly, I saw the same white wolf that had been disturbing me for three nights now, but this time it didn’t look scared. Standing beside the wolf was a very beautiful woman, who glowed so bright, that it was hard to see her face. She looked like a goddess straight from a movie. “Who are you?” I asked, feeling a wave of excitement and panic flow through my veins at once. The wolf stared at me, like it was trying to read my soul.

Book 2 Strangers: The Battle Between Us (Enemies To Lovers Werewolf Romance Series Book 2) ❤️ Healing and Rebuilding ❤️ Werewolf Kingdom: Raziah was still at the same place, not moving, as she continued to cry until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Being startled a bit, she turned her head to see who the hand belonged to, to see who dares touch her but her eyes widened a bit when she saw the Vampire Prince. She has been crying out her eyes and couldn't believe what Dark had done to her for her not to notice the presence of the Vampire Prince.

Lucian gestured to her. "What are you reading?" Clarissa manages to ask. "It's a fantasy novel, werewolf bond, I never knew this world had a little knowledge about us, " Lucian said with a frown. "Humans like to romanticize everything," Clarissa said. "I can see that" Lucian pointed to the book in his hand. The two had a little awkward laughter. "I'm sorry about earlier, " she said. Lucian knitted his brow at her, " Earlier?" he asked confused.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

My wolf slammed around inside me, so hard that I dropped down next to Rhida and put my hands over hers because my body moved before my brain could say no. “Focus, Zara,” she cried out. My wolf pushed deeper. I felt something strange moving through my veins, hot and wrong, and I didn’t realize I was screaming until I heard the sound myself. “Zara!” Dad and Kain called out at the same time. My wolf hit my ribs like she wanted to break out right now, clawing and desperate. She always thinks she can fix the things I can’t. Dain’s body jerked hard while his back bent off the bed and those black lines pulsed stronger than before, and my breath caught in my throat when I choked out, “Rhida... it’s

And I was alone. Alone with a werewolf who, if she woke—or if anything else came back—could destroy me in seconds. My mind raced as I crouched beside her. She was bleeding from the left thigh, and I could see her fingers twitching slightly in the moonlight as if she were trying to fight the darkness claiming her. What the hell do I do now?

Ciara. I kept thinking about her and the way her body had folded into mine earlier, like she belonged there. The way her skin had felt under my fingers when I helped her up. The way her scent clung to my senses even now. And then there was Calyx, my wolf inside me, stirring in my chest. He'd began to murmur her name like a prayer. “Ciara…” he whispered again. My head bumped back against the wall once more. Damn it. It was then I caught it. I caught her scent again, and it was stronger this time. And fresh.

*** Caspian’s POV I sprawled across the lounge sofa, tossing a stress ball into the air while talking with my bros. “She’s an Omega,” Kaid said. “The Moon Goddess wouldn’t be that cruel. Not to us.” Thane, ever the peacemaker, leaned against the window frame, arms folded calmly. “Maybe she hasn’t noticed the bond with the rest of us yet,” he said. “Her wolf could be suppressed, confused.” Kaid scoffed. “Confused wolves don’t trigger that kind of reaction. Whatever happened when she realized Caspian was her mate... it affected all of us.”

Liya etched, her voice infusing sadness and disappointment into me. “We can at least try again. It’s been forever since we tried, and I am willing to do that now,” I retorted, assuring my wolf that we would get to the bottom of this together. Liya grumbled, “Let’s start with researching. Enough about the red wolves. It’s time to read other books and find out who we are.” Sensing my wolf’s fear of the unknown, I nodded and dropped the book I was holding. I was ready to pick another, titled Howls of the Ancients: Mystical Forces and Werewolf History.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t take over the pack until he was completely out of the picture, so now we had to find him. One problem at a time though. First, we had a problem to solve. How to save five supernaturals that have been entirely taken over by an evil wolf and his… whatever Maximillian is, without anyone ending up dead in the process. And, who for good measure, likely have cyanide capsules somewhere in their bodies. Before even getting to that, Lyla. I freed Lyla from the chains, helping her brush away the leftover wolfsbane stuck to her skin. I stepped over the wolfsbane to reach Ali where he lay on the floor, covered in blood, crouching next to him.