Clan Book Novels & Stories

Asked an excited Arianna. She handed them the book that she had brought with her. Everyone looked at it with disbelief. "It looks like she's written this," said Hudson. "Where did you find this book?" Asked David Gray with interest. "Uncle David, this book has ranked as The New York Times Bestseller consecutively for the last few months," said Arianna. Everyone was stunned to hear that the little Isabella who had run away from home was a best-selling author of the country! "How do we contact her for an autograph?" Asked Weston at last, looking proud of his Isabella. Arianna smiled and took out her phone.

It is recommended that you first read Book 1, The Broken Warrior’s Daughter, and Book 2, Alpha’s Guardian Angel before reading this book. I don’t know when I fell in love with Clint Nelson. For years, I thought of him as an egotistical man who believed he was the Goddess’s gift to women. He isn’t completely wrong. He is a gorgeous man, with wavy, dark brown hair and emerald green eyes that stand out like jewels on his tanned, chiseled face. His body looks more like it was carved from stone than muscle, and I would know, just like every other she-wolf in our pack, I’ve had a good look at what he's packing. He isn’t exactly shy and is definitely not self-conscious about the way he looks.

It is recommended that you first read Book 1, The Broken Warrior’s Daughter, and Book 2, Alpha’s Guardian Angel before reading this book. I don’t know when I fell in love with Clint Nelson. For years, I thought of him as an egotistical man who believed he was the Goddess’s gift to women. He isn’t completely wrong. He is a gorgeous man, with wavy, dark brown hair and emerald green eyes that stand out like jewels on his tanned, chiseled face. His body looks more like it was carved from stone than muscle, and I would know, just like every other she-wolf in our pack, I’ve had a good look at what he's packing. He isn’t exactly shy and is definitely not self-conscious about the way he looks.

I was entranced. Weirdly enough, the book had no title at the front, which intrigued me even firther. I flipped it open and the words written in there made me owl eyed. I flipped through more pages and I was immersed in the book already. The book told the history of the clan and how the powers had come to be. I knew that this would be a great help in my training. I looked around and spotted a chair, which was situated beside a large window. I made myself comfortable there and placed the large book down on the table.

Breaking such a pact wasn't just dishonor, it was cause for war, bloodshed, extinction. My breath got hastened when I found the large, iron-bound volume simply titled Blood Bound: Oaths and Obligations of the Northern Clans. I pulled it free and settled at a heavy oak table. The cover creaked as I opened it, and I skimmed the index: “Darkhen,” it reads, “Page 312.” When I finally got to page 312, the text looked dense and unsettling.

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

he asked with narrowed eyes. “Some trust here please,” Rah insisted. “I have never ever said anything about you or Mila to anyone,” he added. “I know,” Arthur nodded. “So, can you tell me what I am looking for here?” Rah asked again picking up the book titled ‘Clans – friend and foe’ “Who is the biggest foe to wolf kind as per that book?” Arthur asked as he pointed at the book Rah was holding. Rah shuffled through it and then dropped it disappointed, “It just explains how a clan is your friend or foe. No mention of oldest, deadliest clans.”

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

He said as if reading my mind. "I'm going to need proof. You can't just show up and make a wild claim about the existence of hybrid, which there has never been any records or even whispers of and expect me to believe you." I responded dryly. As if out of thin air, he produced a book and placed it in front of me. "Everything you need to know is in here. It contains the most highly guarded secrets of my clan." I wasn't sure if it was a trick or not. I glanced at the cover and didn't recognize the language it was written it, but it definitely looked the part of an ancient text. I heard Miriam gasp as it caught her eye.

’ What the actual fuck? “Where did you find that?” Esme gasps in shock and reaches out to grab the book. She turns it over expectantly, and winces as she rubs at the metal object strapped to the back. “The clans have been searching for this for centuries. If they knew you have it, Kendrick would be the least of your worries.” Leave it to Esme to throw a grenade into a shit storm. What are the clans?