Deadman Wonderland Book Series Novels & Stories

Tiny Jayden and Jewel. Thank you for Reading Serving the Alpha at His Whim. The story is not over. There’s so much more. Feel free to read where it all starts, His Brother’s Mate Book 1 here on GoodNovel. After that there’s Hell Hounds Book 2. Also, keep an eye out for Book 3 within A Black River Pack Series. Another new series is on the horizon too. I hope you enjoy my stories as much as I had writing them. Love Klaira

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

Wendy Another library. Another dead end. So far, anyway. "Nothing." I close the book louder than I mean to, and a woman at the next table over glares at me. I make an apologetic face and shrink into myself. "Same here." Alec pushes his book away. The local library on the third island isn't much bigger than a house, and the number of books on local lore amounts to what can hardly be called a stack. "Maybe this is pointless," I mumble. "Igor spent decades searching for the coin. What makes us think we can find it in a few days?"

I said by to everyone and me and Dee headed back to the hotel. I got a link from Destiny asking me if I wanted to take a quick trip with her, I jumped at the chance I told Everette I would be and met Dee in the Foyer. Right as we are getting ready to leave Lumi pops out and so does her familiar Faith I believe and what is crazy they are bot h9 tail foxes and white. We teleport to what looks like a pack territory there a ton of warrior and some of people there I am a bit confused; Dee tells me that we are a pack land that she just inquiries through a young female Alpha that she made Pack Alpha so she could get her hands on the one responsible for the king’s death. My mouth dropped when she sa

“The secret to the Warding isn’t in any book! It’s sacred knowledge passed down from princess to princess, through the First-born bloodline!” Milton’s face was ghost-white. “Elder Amelia, what exactly happened?” “Exactly? You want to know exactly?” Amelia’s voice turned to ice. “The Black Obsidian Clan has already issued a challenge! They say since we’ve lost our Warding, we no longer deserve to control the city’s blood banks!” The vampire guests inside the glamour started whispering, a ripple of fear spreading through the small space. “And the Silver Wolf hunters,” Amelia continued, “they’re demanding we surrender the East Side territory, or it’s war!”

I grabbed my bag (Sam had thought to bring it when we evacuated, bless her) and headed upstairs. Mrs. Wonders's apartment was exactly what I expected—full of books, dried herbs hanging from the ceiling, crystals arranged on every available surface. But it was also surprisingly cozy. A handmade quilt covered the bed. Framed photos lined the walls—Skye at various ages, always smiling. A reading chair sat by the window with a half-finished knitting project draped over the arm. This had been someone's home. Someone's life. And now she was gone, killed by a demon riding around in Cole's body because I'd been too selfish and stupid to think before I acted.

I begin, “Last year I met Abner Brooks at a winter festival in MacTire. The night you left for Cambiador. Queen Lamia had kindly offered for me to stay as a guest in the Castle. I agreed and stayed at the event longer, that’s when Abner Brooks approached me. It wasn’t until many drinks later, and a lot of stories he told about Armand, did he ask about a book. “He told tales of a book that supposedly existed, a book that King Mathias’ father gave to Armand for safekeeping. The book we found hidden in the bedroom wall. “When Abner asked if I had seen it, after explaining what the pages of said book contained, I told him no. It was the truth I had never seen that book, nor had I ever heard of a

Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. OTHER WORKS: 1. THE BADBOY TRILOGY BOOK ONE: HOW TO DESTROY A BADBOY BOOK TWO: THE EMANCIPATION OF A BADBOY BOOK THREE: A RHAPSODY FOR THE PLAYBOY 2. DANCING IN HIS STORM 3. THE WOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 1: THE WOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 2: THE UNWOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 3: UPCOMING