Dogman Book Order Novels & Stories

An enormous gasp of disbelief escaped me when I saw my mother’s bloody wolf body lying next to the overturned chair. “Mom!” I shouted as I pulled the door opened and ran to her side. “Get back inside,” she managed to say telepathically. “They’re all around the house.” “Not without you,” I insisted as tears flooded my cheeks. She tried to insist again, but I refused to listen. I grabbed her hind legs and dragged her into the house as fast as I could. I’d barely closed the door before two wolves bounded onto the patio. Their eyes glowed red as saliva dripped from their gnashing teeth.

It was a perfect opening and Ethan knew exactly what to do and who to go to for help. So, just like that Ethan's plan fell into place. After getting a poison from a local witch, Ethan, Bethany and Ethan's men followed the single wolves from the Emerald Pack north east. From there, they would use Bethany as bait and bit by bit dismantle the Hellhound pack and take the title of Alpha.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

The runes ignited, one by one, in violet fire. The air thickened. Wind howled. The soil trembled beneath their feet. And then—the altar cracked open. A blinding surge of light shot upward, tearing through the mist. The ground split, and a small obsidian chest rose from within, glowing faintly red. Inside lay a single black-bound book wrapped in silver chains—the Book of the Damned. Kael stepped forward slowly. “After all this time…” He reached toward it— —and the forest screamed. A flare of silver light cut through the trees as figures emerged from the mist—The Order. Dozens of cloaked hunters, blades drawn, crossbows gleaming with runes.

He would hunt me down in whatever part of the world I disappeared to. I agreed to his conditions and I started working with him. Maria was very surprised that Dante was willing to let me work. On my first day, I met Geremia, who was Dante's cousin and head of security. "I finally meet Dante's little pet," he told me. "I am not his pet", I fired back at him. He chuckled in response and patted my head. "Little and fierce. He has always had a thing for fierce creatures" he replied. "What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

When Samantha gets back to her parents' house, she makes her way up the stairs that lead to her parents' front door. The Moon Goddess had already taken Samantha's wolf from her, giving the wolf a happier life with another person. Samantha wrinkled her nose walking into the house. The house smelled like a wet dog. "What are you doing here, Samantha?" Her mother demanded. "If the Alpha knew you were here, he would have both our heads!"

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

Harlan knew—Kenji's dog, off-leash. Sleep came fitfully, Beretta under the pillow like a cold promise. Dreams twisted: Kenji's smirk, his hand pouring sake over my skin, spilling hot down my collarbone. His obsidian eyes watching, possessive, as he leaned in—thumb tracing my pulse, mouth claiming mine in dominance that tasted of ruin and sake. I woke gasping, sheets tangled, core aching with forbidden heat. His whisper echoed: Mine to watch. Dawn bled through the curtains, my tablet chiming—unredacted emails incoming. The game deepened. And I was neck-deep in the predator's pool.

"I... I have them. If you don't believe her, I can—" "No!" Tracey screamed, lunging to stop him, but it was too late. The sharp click of the car unlocking sealed her fate. I threw open the trunk. The stench hit me first. Then I saw it—a small, lifeless dog, its body limp and decaying. Puffy. Peter stumbled back, his face white as a sheet. "Tracey... Puffy... why is... why is Puffy here?" The live stream exploded. Comments poured in, furious and relentless:

More, and more. End of Book 1