Firefly Lane Book Series Novels & Stories

I tell him before ducking outside and sparking up a smoke as I lean on my polished bike. My thoughts wander to the woman who called herself Flames last night. She'd had my attention as soon as her wide green eyes had met mine, her full lips curled in an amused smile as she casually dealt with Tanya. When she walked into the bar, I'd stood back and observed as everyone tracked the fiery red heads movements through the room. Whether she meant to or not, she managed to get the attention of everyone in there and I'm sure caused a few to suffer from their eyes wandering off of their ol' ladies. When she has walked away from me outside, my c**k had jumped in my trousers as I watched her round hips

No answer comes in words, but the branches above me stir despite the stillness of the air. The deeper I walk into the orchard, the more its magic reveals itself. Tiny points of blue-white light drift between the trees—fireflies, but unlike any I've seen before. Their glow matches my own light magic, pulsing in patterns too complex to be random. They swirl around me as I pass, curious about this human-shaped creature carrying their light within her skin. One lands on my extended finger, its glow intensifying for a heartbeat before it rejoins its companions in their aerial dance. The brief contact leaves a tingle of recognition, like reuniting with a part of myself I didn't know was missing.

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

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Forever. End of book 36

Ember “Again,” Orion said, arms crossed, shadows curling lazily around his boots like snakes. I gritted my teeth and forced my palm open, willing the fire to rise. Heat shimmered across my skin, building, then sputtering out like a dying candle. Nothing. Not even a spark. “Impressive,” Orion drawled. “If we’re fighting a horde of mildly annoyed fireflies, we’re definitely not going to die.” “I swear to the gods, if you keep talking—” I began, only for a burst of steam to hiss from my fingertips and disappear with a pitiful pffft. Exhaustion and annoyance clouded my mind.

I say quietly to Selene later that night. She looks at me. “Meaning?” “Meaning the Axis will outgrow singular stewardship,” I answer. “Whether we want it to or not.” Rowan stiffens. “You’re saying she won’t always be the center.” “I am saying she may become the first reference,” I clarify. Selene absorbs that without flinching. “Then Book Four,” she says slowly, “is about expansion.” “And Book Five,” Rowan adds grimly, “is about survival.”

We will see more of that Alpha as the book moves south, starting with Alpha Zach and ending the series with Alpha Cyrus. #AustinAndLexiSigningOff

This is book 5. The final book of the series. 1. The Alpha's Mate Who Cried Wolf 2. The Alpha Who Cursed His Mate 3. The Alpha's Mate And The Vampire King 4. The Alpha King's Mate 5. The Alpha And Luna's Final Fate Nina 'That was such a beautiful story!' I smile.

“Chase, your mother and I took Lyse back to my room. There’s a hidden door with access to an outbuilding deep in the forest. There’s a secret tunnel system there that allowed me to get back to River Moon safely. That night, your mother shoved Lyse and I through the door, but wouldn’t follow, no matter how I begged. She said she had a plan.” Carolina swallowed past the lump in her throat, tears threatening, but not falling as she looked at us and my father in turn. “Mara sat in my chair, head held high as he came toward her, smelling of rot and death and embers. He demanded Lyse and she laughed at him, telling him that it was too late, the little girl was gone. He thought she had killed her t