James Dashner Books Series Novels & Stories

Alec says. "You would be surprised after all humans can be quite unpredictable creatures," I say glancing a Flavius with a smile. "Alec, during such trying times one cannot be too choosy about their allies. You should know that better than anyone," Nathalia says with a stern look in her eyes. James approaches us from across the room, a loose smile playing on his lips. "Hey, who knows maybe the humans'll end the war for us they are pretty good at destroying things," James laughs out.

❤ #LucasAndKatarinaSigningOff #DominicAndSofiaSigningOff #DarvinAndCelesteSigningOff xoxo, CASSANDRA M ------------------------ For those that are new to my books, here is the complete list of the Black Shadow Pack Series: HE'S MY ALPHA - Jake (Jacob) & Clair THE BETA IS MINE - Beta Gavin & Alia LOVING THE GAMMA - Gamma Aaron & Janna IN THE ARMS OF MY ALPHA - Caspian & Andrea THROUGH THE EYES OF MY ALPHA - Riley & Nadia STEALING THE HEART OF MY ALPHA - Aeon & Alexa Also, I have another serie/saga that is built on the same world but has a different set of characters (Demon x Werewolves x Witches) Into The Darkness Series: Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Witch Braving The Darkness: On

I turned to Joey and he was already glaring at me. "Hello class, I'm James Smith. From Brighton, UK. Nice to meet you all." He greeted and some girls looking at him in awe. "James, pick a seat and pick a friend to tour you around. Since you don't know their names, you can point at them." James nodded and he walked to my seat. I turned to Kelly and she smirked. "Livie, will you tour me around?" When that some people gasped, I turned to Joey. Joey was busy with his book and I turned to James.

Would he have the vampire shield waiting? As Caitlin flew, holding Caleb’s hand, she reflected on their whirlwind journey through Scotland. Dunvegan Castle, Skye, Eilean Donan, Rosslyn Chapel…She kept seeing in her mind’s eye that huge, ancient Bible in the crypts of Rosslyn, kept seeing the image of the shield as the two pages became one. The clue had been so well guarded and protected, each place offering just the smallest hint of where to go. But now it was all finally coming together, and Caitlin felt for certain that this was the final stop.

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over

Spread across David’s coffee table, several papers were scattered, including his laptop, phone and gun. The faint smell of lemon lingered in the air, a scent that reminded him of the late Rick Sanchez house. Rick had been obsessed with Pine-Sol like it was a geriatric version of crack cocaine. Everything, including the hardwood floors, had been doused in the stuff. David had spent many of his afternoons after school using the hallway downstairs in the quiet home as a Slip N Slide.

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

“She’s not anymore. She said you didn’t want her. Besides, you left her behind in the fire and hoped for her to die! “She told me that I saved her, and from now on, she’ll be my mother!” James was stunned, and he began to tear up. He looked down and saw a customized silver necklace on Lucas’s neck. Right then, he went back to being angry. He pulled the necklace apart and gripped it tightly in his hand. His face had turned red with rage. “This belongs to my mother. Who do you think you are to wear it?!” James raised his head and looked at me with pleading eyes. “Mom, didn’t you say this was a gift for me? Why is he wearing it?!”

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Matthews rattled out “That’s good. A curse is no joke. Speaking of jokes, why are you all dressed like that?” “Well it’s not by choice. That’s for sure” James Freeman, Jeremiah’s second in command said sarcastically “Someone please tell me what is going on?” I barked out in frustration