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2. “Help me, please. For the sake of my unborn child!” The woman cried out. Selene looked down and saw that it was a war going on. She saw a pregnant woman, lying beside a dead wolf, holding him tight while their enemies were approaching her. “That's Queen Bathsheba, Luna of the Golden Sword Pack. The wolf down there is her husband. They just got attacked by a neighboring pack and lost to them,” Marlene narrated. “Golden Sword Pack is a strong pack. I made sure they had the best set of warriors, the largest lands and vegetation because the Alpha was a good person. I've watched his good deeds right from when he was a child.” She said.

***Book 4 of The Delta's Daughter series: HUNJI a broken wolf & the last witch of Andora is to be released at the end of September*** I hope you enjoy this bonus chapter and the extra epilogue I added that eludes to Mike's story which will be book 6. Boo 5 will be all about Tawny. Who has missed that little kitty?

My focus shifted as I heard Freya scream out for somebody called Selene. “Is she calling the moon Goddess?” Evan yelled at me as he yanked the heavy steel door shut for the hundredth time. “Yeah, I think she is,” I yelled back to him as I pulled the locking lever up yet again. “Isn't she just a myth?” Evan shouted while holding the door firm. “Yeah, as far as I know. Passages about her are written down in some of the hunter's history books, but no one has ever...” I had continued to shout not realizing that the screeching from the other side of the door had completely ceased.

Damon shouted, and the cobra hissed, moving closer to Antonia, who was trapped as Damon held her firmly. Antonia's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, but there was none. The cobra's eyes gleamed with menace as its head inched closer to her. She could feel its cold scales brushing against her skin, and her heart raced with fear. Two! Damon shouted, his voice booming with authority, echoing off the walls. The room fell silent, save for the hissing of the cobra. Alpha Richardson and Luna Anita stood frozen, unable to comprehend the intensity of Damon's actions.

but also a labyrinth of half-truths, myths, and legends.“Where do we start?” she asked, feeling the weight of the task before them.Xavier paused, his gaze sweeping over the shelves. “The stories of the ancient powers were usually recorded by the elders. Look for anything that mentions the origins of the pack, or any references to the First Alphas.”They split up, each taking a different section of the archives. Timbre moved slowly down one of the aisles, her fingers brushing over the spines of the books, searching for anything that might stand out. Many of the titles were in languages she didn’t recognize, the script faded with age. But after several minutes, she found a worn leather-bound b

she cried the more. Bonnie became spellbound on seeing three more Ouxs surrounding them. She saw how they sniff at Ann. However, Ann wanted to put up a few tricks to escape the grasp of the creature. She stretched her hand for her staff which appeared mysteriously in her hand. With the staff, she pierced the glowing red eye of the creature that has picked her up.

***Out now and completed: Book 2 - Rise of a Queen*** Please remember to leave me a review, I hope you enjoyed this book. For updates and chapter teasers, check my i*st*gr*m >>> authorjwgstout Or my F_B group for readers >>> Author Jwgstout Lamia's story continues in the second book, 2 years later. Carry on the adventure and see if Lamia finds her happily ever after. Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment.

Ambrosia said laying her head in my lap. I hummed a soft song while playing with her hair, I could feel her body relax under mine. I knew I wouldn't be able to heal all of her but I could heal some of her. It would be enough for her to do what she needed so that we could get her home, I just hope Xander is handling everything on the outside of this..... **Pythia POV**

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.

She can only differentiate them through their sizes and colors so she has to diligently flip through each book’s first few pages to find out what the content of the story were even about. Proserpina goes through each book on the shelf slowly and mechanically, flips through the pages to try and find… at least something that will catch her interest–there was a story about the origin of soul mates, the concept of rebirth, the rise and fall of Elder Gods, Trojan War–only to no avail. It seems that most of the books Athena has been more on about history, serious matters than what is to be considered anything appropriate for a light reading.