Dune Graphic Novel Book 2 Novels & Stories

I whisper back. "Yours," Connor rumbles. My snout gives a firm nod. My ears have no patience for Eustace’s garbage barks, so my hand signals the dealer to reveal the final skin. The fifth community card drops, but it carries no weight for either path. It is merely the Four of Diamonds, a dead bone for both packs. My inner wolf suddenly feels a sharp spike of panic... ...because the sun has set and the hands must show their skin. From the look of the wood, my path to victory is blocked, but...

Face peeking from between the covers, elbow crooked over her head, the empty suit of her flesh spread before her, her eyes met his. They twinkled, the blue brighter than before. “You see?” he said, the remnants of her body gathered together and still in-hand. “Our Eidolon was right. You do have a book in you.” He stretched his arms wide, her supple skin a tapestry to be trimmed and cut, polished and stitched. To wrap and protect her cover. “There are tales to be told.” Chin slipping past stitches, fingers sinking between pages, the book finished its feast. The war unwinnable, her battle lost.

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

DANIEL I can feel my rock-hard c*ck straining in my pants. It's not helping that my sweet s*xy boy is grinding wantonly on my budge. It's making it ten times harder to reign in my desires. I attempted to pry his hands from my body, but he growled in displeasure. “ Give me more!” He stated, boldly, dropping tiny kisses on my bare chest. My soldier seemed to love our boy's thinking. It began leaking…

Hi If anyone is waiting for updates on this book - they will happen, but I have some plans for this book, and this is the second story of the series - Rain and Ashes. I am currently working on the first story, and then I will get back to this one - in a few weeks. No, no need to read the first one to understand this one, but probably some details will make sense if read in order.

I answer, my quick boots hurrying down the stone path as a sudden wave of excitement vibrates through my chest. Ronan sits motionless beneath the iron arches of the garden pavilion, his eyes staring down at his communication pad with a toxic mixture of hyper-focus and deep, agonizing sadness written across his face. My boots creep silently across the grass behind his shoulder, my fingers reaching out to execute a playful surprise attack, but my eyes accidentally catch a clear glimpse of the illuminated glass screen. The display holds a high-definition photograph of Ronan and Chika locked in a close stance.

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 😘😘😘😘

Birds had nested in the dashboard. At midday, they stopped to eat. Damon pulled from his pack a battered copy of *Watership Down*, which he’d scavenged from a burned library two towns back. He read aloud as they chewed dried fruit and jerky, his voice soft and oddly reverent. It was the only book they’d kept, after the world ended. As he read, Elena watched Donovan run perimeter checks, ever alert. She wondered if this vigilance would ever break, if he could ever trust in the possibility of a future. Damon caught her glance and folded the book shut, reading her mind as always.

I look up into the milky white eyes of my best friend and say one word. “Dragon’s!” **Authors note** I hope you have enjoyed Book 2, the next book, will follow on from this from Monday the 15th of Dec. Book 3 follows the story of Princess Emerald and King Vulcan in The Dragon Kings Golden Obsession. Hope to see you all soon :) MM xx