Iron Widow Book 3 Novels & Stories

I smiled at my family as I looked around the room. "Please welcome Nivia Evelien Leia Cara Omari, the second female alpha of the Iron River pack, if she wants the job, of course." Dad looked at Storm, "Omari?" Storm nodded. "My daughter is part of an important family, a legacy, and I would much rather have Nivia have Aeryn's last name than my fucking own. Nivia isn't tied to the Winter Bone pack in any fucking way. Besides, in case you didn't hear me correctly while you were busy eaves dropping, you, Cyrus and Osiris are my fucking family now."

The alpha of Northern Lakes is dead, and his luna is missing with their unborn child. Everything has been chaotic since leaving, making me grateful that my parents are visiting my sister, her mate, and their newborn son. New Moon and Silver Run warriors being pulled in two different directions. Some are required to stay behind, while others venture to Oregon following the next clue. Xander isn’t just the alpha of the rogues, but the rightful heir of the Willowa pack and his brother’s mortal enemy.

Chapter 25 The room was quieter than a grave, but the silence cut deeper than any blade. My chest was a storm, and I hadn’t moved from my chair since the silver glow on her waist seared itself into my memory. The book lay open on my lap, its pages trembling with the twitch of my restless fingers. Three deaths. Three awakenings. The words clawed at me like a curse I couldn’t tear free from. “How are you awake, and how are you here?” The question slipped out, brittle, unsteady, half disbelief, half threat. My wolf should have been on edge, but instead, every coil of tension in me twisted into something dangerous, almost ecstatic.

weeping before the glowing glass. "My cycles of mercy were never easy," she whimpered, her voice a fragile reed. "I only sought to provide for the pack’s forgotten. I never imagined I would be hunted by a High-Blood capitalist. Avery Monroe uses her hoard of silver to muzzle me. The Council is already in her pocket. If she wins, I will be cast out—exiled from the Ridge to rot in the rogue wastes."

She's confident, fierce, unstoppable. But even she has her limits. Soon, she's surrounded by the remaining Silver Hunters, and they're closing in. I feel a surge of panic. This can't be happening. Not to her. And then wind starts to whip around the tents and trees. It wails and screams, putting out the fire, and collapsing the tents. A small tornado takes shape, and Wendy directs it at the Silver Hunters. It knocks them into the trees one by one, until there's no one left standing.

(completed) Hide and Seek: The first book in the Trio Legacies series. This is a werewolf book about all of the children from the Trio of Mates Series. Finding their mates, fighting the Riding Hoods, and facing a changing supernatural landscape, the children will now take over the mantle of leadership from their parents. Lots of graphic smut. (completed) - Second book, Red Rover, is ongoing. Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

The book is available in Goodnovel Website. Please do check it out. https://m.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000002795/null/Addicted-to-you Book Order 1. Until I Met You 2. Broken without You 3. Addicted to You (Can be read as a stand-alone book too) Happy Reading!

More determined than ever to rid the world of every Triad facility ever erected, and then going after Zazel and the army of moon walkers he was building. A/N- Greetings book beanz! This brings us to the end of LOTW 2 and will lead us into the final chapter. The title of book 3 along with its Title have yet to be announced; keep an eye out in The Legacy Dome for all future endevors. I can not thank you all enough for being part of this story with me, the journey has been long and not alwasy easy. Thank you for growing with me, and keeping the light on, even when I couldnt keep it on for myself. Cheers!

The love we were still learning to trust. The dinner had unraveled exactly as we planned. The Calloways were caught. Their empire of lies had crumbled in front of the people who mattered most. But I knew this was only the beginning. The Silver Voice is yet to be known and I felt he will be a much stronger opponent. Still, for tonight, I let myself feel the victory. I had faced the monsters from my past and watched them fall. And the man I loved had stood beside me through every second of it.

Just his hands, careful and warm, and the fire burning low across the room, and two people who had been moving toward each other for weeks finally arriving somewhere honest. Afterward, his breathing evened out and his arms relaxed around me, still holding but loose now, the way people hold things in sleep. I stayed awake, and I lay there with his arm across my waist and stared at the ceiling and listened to the house settle. One of the journals had slid off the couch cushion onto the floor beside me. I reached down quietly and picked it up. It fell open to the inside cover. There was a drawing there, an old ink, with careful lines. A girl with golden eyes and tribal marks running up her neck