Josie Quinn Series Novels & Stories

Honestly, I know this is not the best work out there and this is definitely not my best work. I will not ramble about how I started writing this book only for fun and how it became a paid story. No. I just wanted to stop by and let you all know that this book is actually a part of a series called PERFECT FOR YOU. Vincent and Joyce’s book is actually book 2 in the series. Richard, Misoo and Beau have their own book and so do Jordan and Aubrey, as well as Olivia Stanton.

Kassidy murmured and opened the door to their room. "These girls didn't let us talk, baby. You can never guess what I learned about the Queen?" Jacen excited started but Noah pulled his arms and said something to him. I know Noah is not ready to talk with me. It worries me. For how long is he going to avoid me? At the moment I get killed by Lilith? " Wait a minute, baby," Jacen told and gone out of the room with his brother. " Hey, Sydney. Take this. We may not find any books but we can practice." Kassidy threw a sword at my feet. She took another one behind her bed.

They were like her, full of defiance, and stubborn, never listening to what he had to say. How could- Movement caught his eye then, and God realized too late that she had noticed him. Her full form turned to him, and then, she was running at him at full throttle, her eyes changing to the color of flames. Oh no.... Josie's POV One moment, I was talking to the forgotten wife of God, and the next she was running, tearing chunks of her temple down. Loss pulled me towards his chest, shielding me from the debris of the fallen temple, his chest warm and solid. I could feel a blush coming on, but really that wasn't the problem.

It looked almost presidential—white like the American White House, intimidating and grand. I poured myself a glass of wine and sipped it slowly, trying to calm the war inside me. I knew what I had to do. And it wasn’t going to be easy. Josie wasn't someone you just walked up to. She was powerful. Cold. Sharp-tongued. A woman who didn’t tolerate drama, most especially not after how she had her guards bounce me out of her island and definitely not the kind of stunt I was planning. But I didn’t care.

he smiled. **** But amidst our bliss, Josie's malevolent presence lurked, hidden yet watching. Her heart burned with revenge, targeting Blaze and our family. "Tomorrow," she whispered to herself, "the games begin." "But tomorrow never comes!" she argued with herself. "Shut up if I want your opinion I'll ask, did I ask?" she said to herself. Her mind was completely gone, but her psycho was in full swing. She watched through her binoculars "Perfect," she whispered, "they think they're safe." Josie's eyes gleamed with malice, her mind consumed by darkness.

Josie stands, pulling me to my feet and embracing me; I take a deep breath as I feel her love and kindness enter me; she kisses my cheek as she says, “I promise Ellie and Beth will be safe with Soren, Layla; hear him out.” My arms lift of their own accord as I hug Josie and say, “I haven't really got a choice in this, have I?” She chuckles as she answers, “No, sweet child, because if it weren't for the moon goddess's love, you wouldn't have what you do now.” Josie's eyes twinkle with love, and her lips curve in a smile as she turns away, taking Jackie and Evelyn's hands in hers; she turns back toward me and says,

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

Introduction Book 2 Alpha Of Silverback A Cromwell Rogue sequel! Josephine Cromwell's story returns as she finds herself on a lam with Casimir Kriska, her sweetheart she's been falling for since they first met. They're running away from her murderous other soulmate, Camren who is willing to KILL for her. Jossie will have to grow comfortably in the only territory strong enough to go up against his pack. Welcome to Silverback where the leader of the pack is plotting to have Josephine for his own. Welcome back to another intriguing read.

This is Quillon's story and the third book in the Rare Wolf series. As always, please read at your own risk. This story contains explicit scenes, 18+ (which we all love), and an abundance of love and butterflies that may crawl in your stomach to create havoc in your system. Okay, I'm babbling. Anyway, keep calm and wait for Quillon. I'm excited about this, and I hope you'll like it the same way you liked the other books of the Rare Wolf series!

Josie Rourke was never supposed to be the bride. She was the plain one. The quiet one. The deaf one they kept in the back room with the calculators while her sister was groomed for a billionaire. Then Vanessa climbed out the bridal suite window forty minutes before the ceremony — and their mother pulled the dress over Josie's head. Just say the words, baby. He has never looked at you. He won't start today. But when Julian Sterling lifted her veil in front of six hundred witnesses, he didn't flinch. He turned his face into the light, made sure she could see his mouth, and said eight words that blew her life apart: "I know who you are. I asked for you." He didn't marry the wrong sister.