J R Ward Books Novels & Stories

~The End~ Thank you all for reading, The Wolf Without a Name—Book 1 in the series. A paperback of this novel can be found on A****n with a beautiful cover you have to see. Book 2—Alpha Christian—will be coming soon to A****n, edited version. Want to read more books written by me? Visit my F******k page @ A.K.Knight or my I*******m account @athan941 to see my other werewolf/romance novels. Make sure to follow and like my social media accounts to be informed when Book 2 is available in both paperback and hardcopy.

Ruth’s teeth lodged deep into his throat, as the two wrestled on the ground. Another wolf came running over and attacked Ruth from the side, sinking its fangs into her back. But Ruth would not let go of her deadly grip. The leader rolled on his back, clawing at Ruth, trying to get her off. But it was no use. Ruth had death in her eyes, and she clamped down with such power, that within moments, the leader was dead.

The papers were covered in Roxy's neat, yet hurried, scribbles. Each page was dedicated to a specific supernatural species, with titles like "Reaver", "Vampire", "Werewolf", "Cryomancer", and "Witch" heading each section. Beneath these titles, Roxy had jotted down notes, presumably extracted from my book. “This book has a lot of history in it, and a lot of different species' history as well. I didn't want to keep your book forever, so I’m making my own book. My own supernatural compilation.” Her matter-of-fact tone couldn't disguise the pride shining in her eyes, and I could tell she was thrilled with her project.

Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo)

Keya. And their crazy journey of discovery of the Supernatural world around them. And of course, The Young Alpha is the story of Abijah. Who is the goddaughter of Keya & Manny. And what it's like for a human to be thrown into a position of being the Soulmate of a future Alpha. Like how crazy will it be to have some little boy say to you, "You Are My Soulmate!" How the hell will you respond to that?! I just want to thank y'all so much for reading my stories! ❤️ I started writing out of straight boredom and depression. And didn't expect anyone to read it. So to see my books on 30 different reading apps and 4 million readers strong is insane to me! I love and appreciate y'all so much! 💗 And w

I pull the shirt over my head and quietly leave the room. In the kitchen, the motion sensor flicks the lights on as I walk in. The soft glow hits the counters, cold and still. I open the fridge, grab a bottle of water, and take a long drink, leaning over the counter as I stare blankly into the quiet. My thoughts spiral back to everything that’s happened this past week, and I’m just… done. “God,” I whisper, my voice trembling, “please make sure that man goes to prison. He’s a predator.”

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“But just know that I won’t hesitate to get rid of Halle if her father tries something stupid again.” I forced a smile. “Sure.” As Grimm left, I just hoped that it wouldn’t have to get to that point. Hopefully, Wilder will be smart enough to understand the message and stay far away from my pack. I stepped into the house and closed the door behind me. The silence in the house was deafening. My mind was still replaying the image of Parker’s lifeless body slumped in that chair. A part of me felt like it was a victory, but I couldn’t ignore the other tiny voice that was saying I just started a war. I hoped that the voice was wrong.

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

“I’ll be okay. Just give me a minute.” “How’d you do?” Ben asked. Pulling the pack off his back, he handed it to the warlock. “Welcome back,” Hank enthusiastically said. Looking at the pack in Ben’s hands, he asked, “Is that it?” Nodding, Jasper said, “Getting back was brutal. The woods are crawling with vampires and wolves.” “I get the vampires, but wolves?” Hank said as he looked up at the small sliver of moon in the sky. “They’re searching for me,” he explained.