Jim Wilder Books Novels & Stories

We never went back to normal, and honestly, none of us wanted to. That wild night changed us all. Some secrets don’t destroy you, they open doors you never knew existed. The End

He smiled, his eyes smiling too. "Deal." The rest of the day was uneventful. Thank goodness. We went to the Heritage Center. He showed me all kind of old legends about wolfs. Most of them I already knew. Both our families live inside the Grand Portage National Monument and so is the Heritage Center. And lots land, river, lakes, trees and trees andtrees. Chippewa History and lands. I slept restlessly. My dreams weird and violent. I saw a black wolf with red eyes that was peeling off my skin. It was horrible. Then I saw a white wolf with yellow eyes bitting McKenzie's ankles while she just stood there painting her long nails.

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So maybe Jim lived in a tiny place because he was a single guy, and he saw no point in wasting money on a larger apartment. Anyway, from the looks of it, the man spent every penny he had on books. They were jammed onto a couple of cheap bookshelves, and piled high on every available surface. God, he even had books on his kitchen counters and neatly lined up under his bedroom window. She peeked at a few of the titles, and was amused to see the range of topics: mystery, action, contemporary literature, some horror. She even spotted a few military romance books, and she grinned at that. Maybe he’s reliving his days as a Ranger, reading about bad-ass military heroes saving damsels-in-distress in

With doubts, Jim did give him a chance and he turned out to be one of the most trusted employees. Elizabeth, young and beautiful, just like her name implies. She had been friends with Jim before he went to prison. There was drama when Jim employed her because Sophie felt he was treating her differently than the other employees. He was being too kind to her, they would take workers breaks together, eat together, they were generally being too close. Sophie wasn't entirely fine with it but she kept it in until she found out they weren't just hanging out in the work area, they were also visiting each other's houses. That was where she drew the line. She went to Elizabeth's house to confront her

“If you want my hands off you so badly, then tell me the real reason you went in there. Then maybe I won’t have to grab you to get answers.” I squared my shoulders, fire in my veins. Fine. If the truth got him to back off, I’d throw it at his face. “I went looking for my wolf,” I snapped. Something raw and painful flashed across his face but was gone in a blink. Then anger took over, hot and fierce. “And who the hell told you your wolf was floating around outside your body…especially in the fucking Dark Zone?” He launched into a full lecture…voice rising, hands slicing the air…about rogues, wild beasts, bloodsuckers, how stupid and reckless and insane it was, how close I’d come to dying a hu

The moment he confirmed that I put on the seatbelt, he hit the gas and we revved away from the hospital. “Care to explain? This is not some kidnapping attempt, right?” I asked. “Oh, yeah. Right.” He reached out for something in the compartment of his car and handed a picture to me. “That’s Xavier Hawthorn. He is that guy I told you about. He is a mercenary with no master. Just pay him and he will be your loyal dog for as long as you can.” “A mercenary, huh. That means that his master is money itself. If someone else pays him more than I could, then he would surely turn against me. What a great suggestion you have here, Kyle.”

Numerous times. After the first day, she was determined to ride without Alan’s assistance, if for no other reason than to wipe the smugness from his expression. He obviously had no patience for women, and, she suspected, with the exception of his nephew, whom he obviously loved, he had even less patience with children. Still, given the fact that he knew nothing about her, only that Crispen championed her, he had treated her well, and his men had been politely respectful. Now that they neared Laird Woods’s stronghold, fear fluttered in her throat. She would no longer be able to keep silent. The laird would demand answers, and she would be obligated to give them.

“Just caught it on something.” I could feel his eyes on me, then he let out a quiet breath and took another drink instead. “I’ve had better mornings,” I replied, keeping things casual. “I heard the Wild Rose made a comeback,” he added casually. “Word travels.” I let out a breath. “She did.” He studied me for a moment longer, like he could see more than I wanted him to. “And Blackridge?” I asked quickly, shifting the focus. “Anything new in Stonehaven?” Arthur didn’t answer straight away.

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