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“For nothing. I died for nothing. Because the realm is at its end. Take me master for I now live for the darkness.” I’m not fast enough, I spring forward to grab my sister watching her lean forward. “Jonda!” I scream as her body gracefully falls forward. At the same time, a sharp pain hits my chest and I clutch it, leaning over the ledge as I watch my sister fall to her death. My neck begins to burn, then through the rain and snow, I watch Jonda’s body hit the ground, hearing the thud with my wolf ears. I cry out in anguish and pain, one hand gripping my neck over my mark. The other grasping at my chest.

Still, the problem remained the safe, for there was still no reaction…until he remembered one thing—pain. Jameson, and the late Voss, both their eyes and hopefully their souls reverted back to normal during their dying moments. But he had more reason to try and punch one of these people than not, so that’s what he did. He isolated one of the bulkier ones that he thought could withstand a cognitive recalibration from him, and socked him really hard in the face. Dead men tell no tales; but no death happened when the guy’s memory came back. And when it did, there was only one word that came from him: “Caine.”

Thank you so much for reading The Snow Storm! If you would like to find out more about what happens to Owen and the rest of the Williamson family then check out the sequel, Murder Motel. Here is a sneak peak of the book.. Chapter One September 17, 2007 “Am I speaking to a mister Owen Matthews?” “Um, yeah, that would be me.. Can I help you?” He does not recognize the female voice on the other end of the line but he has to admit, it is a beautiful voice. He would know how to spot a lovely voice, considering her heard random voices all day long.

"She's brain dead. Time of declaration- 11:43 p.m." Everyone walked out of the room one by one while Violet was crying somewhere in the background, with Kirk consoling her. A few minutes after they were all gone, a nurse walked in and covered me with white cloth. She walked out right after that, but then someone entered almost immediately. I knew it wasn't the nurse because the footsteps were heavy. The figure walked up and stood right next to my bed. He was close. Too close. And then the deep, male voice said. "You deserve this. Once you are gone... immortality will be mine."

I grumbled as I took a step inside, only to freeze when I saw Jonas sitting behind a desk with Sanson facing him, which caused me to growl at him, but based on the lack of reaction from both of them, I knew that they weren’t aware of my presence. When Sanson began to report on the goings on in my territory, I bared my teeth at him as I began to pace back and forth. Who in the hell did this fucking mutt think he was? I knew I should have put him down years ago! I made the decision right then and there that if he was still in my territory after this dream, I was going to send Storm after him. He wasn’t going to get away with–wait! I stopped my pacing. This couldn’t be real! Jonas was dead! I h

"When George died during a rogue attack, it destroyed your dad and me. Not to mention nearly killed Donna. We lost a brother and lifelong friend, and Donna lost her mate and husband. All he wanted to do was follow his dream of becoming a great warrior and he was just that, a great warrior. Unfortunately, that was the same rogue attack that took my Ami away from me." I never knew they were all friends. Best friends at that. Jared kept getting choked up while telling me what happened. I was so speechless. Though I did wonder one thing. "Jared," I said softly, "is it true that Winter's wolf will make herself known?" Jared looked at me like I've grown three heads. "What do you mean?" he inquired

“An hour before midnight. It will be slow and painful. You will cry as you bleed and no one will heed your call. It will be the worst thing you have ever experienced and these walls will be the only witness as you crawl, leaving behind your bloody trail as your insides threaten to spill from your stomach. You will die an unremarkable death, on the cold floors of Santa Martha, and the last person you will think of as life leaves you, is Susanna.” Mor wondered if the silver fire burning in Susanna’s eyes was the last thing Jaxon saw before his demise. It gave her such a horrible chill, she shivered. But she had looked death in the eye many times before, and like every other time, she laughed a

The creature screamed in agony thrashing about in the blindingly white snow covering everything in the deep red of its blood. She watched it briefly as it struggled to crawl away from her but it was too weak and slumped to the ground in a pool of blood. The She-Wolf walked forward and nudged the creature with her nose making it scream in fear and pain. Her stomach rumbled and she snarled this was no time for her to be playing with the food she had not eaten in weeks, leaning forward she caught the strange creature by its neck and brought her jaws together sending the head tumbling across the bloodied snow. She lapped at the warm blood enjoying its sweet coppery taste as it went down her thro

Brandon's voice broke the silence, "When I came to, the drugs should've knocked me out for hours. The moment I opened my eyes, Noelle was right by my side. Man, it gave me quite the jolt. "And how is she still standing? With her heart condition and all those extra shifts she's pulled this month, she should've been a wreck seeing me 'dead'." Aria chuckled mockingly. "That woman doesn't care about you. If she did, she wouldn't have just stood there without batting an eyelash." I smirked at their words. In my previous life, Oswin had actually gotten sick from their little game and ended up dying of pure rage. However, this time around, I was given a second shot at life. I would never fall for t

He would grow too nervous and slip up. Instead, I made my way through the back of the castle, through the forest until I came to a clearing that had a pure lake, glimmering in the moonlight and ancient relics hung on the trees around. It was here, in this very place that my father, Denzel Frost, Alpha of Snowcap was killed. Tears burned the corner of my eyes as the memories came flooding my brain. A loud splash in the lake caught my attention and the scent of sandalwood and pines assaulted me.