Leia Stone Books In Order Novels & Stories

they do come from the same timeline and cross into each other :) The reading order is as follows; Timber Alpha, Mated to Brianna, Mylo (Add to length of Timber Alpha), Alpha Heirs (coming in fall) Find my group on F******k for updates, general discussions, and reading orders. I'd love to see who you all picture for the characters, hear who you love, who you hate, and who you love to hate! I'm always interested in feedback so I can help my books continue to be what you truly love to read. "GoodNovel - Marie Night - Readers"

they do come from the same timeline and cross into each other :) The reading order is as follows; Timber Alpha, Mated to Brianna, Mylo (Added to length of Timber Alpha), Alpha Heirs (coming in fall) Find my group on F******k for updates, general discussions, and reading orders. I'd love to see who you all picture for the characters, hear who you love, who you hate, and who you love to hate! I'm always interested in feedback so I can help my books continue to be what you truly love to read. "GoodNovel - Marie Night - Readers"

A vast magic circle appeared under my feet and the magic circle widened until it envelops the entire world. I opened my right palm, and the 3 stones appeared, the clear crystal stone, the white stone, and the brown stone. Then, I opened my left palm while looking at Leena with a reassuring smile. She hesitated at first but gave in right away. She opened her palm. 3 stones appeared—a black stone, a red stone, and a blue stone. Then the stones made their way toward me and floated in my left palm.

"What are you doing? These men are rebels! They are the ones who started the war!" Leo laughed. It was a cold, sharp sound. It didn't sound like the brother who used to help me dye silk in our tiny hut. "The war was a lie, Izzy," Leo said. He stepped closer, the purple light of his sword reflecting in his eyes. "The Valerion family stole the throne from the Weavers three hundred years ago. They turned our magic into a crime so they could stay in power. I’m not a rebel. I’m the rightful heir."

The library had always been Leora’s escape. After the chaos of training, endless lessons, and the weight of expectations pressing down on her shoulders, she only wanted silence — the kind that didn’t demand answers. The vast shelves welcomed her like old friends. The scent of aged parchment and ink filled the air as sunlight filtered through tall, arched windows, casting soft gold patterns across the floor. She trailed her fingers along the spines of thick books, reading the fading titles — Ancient Bloodlines, The Rise of the Luna Courts, The War of Silver Moons.

I’m so sorry, my Queen,” Amara whispered as she stepped into Luna Anita’s chambers. The air was heavy with tension. Luna Anita, seated in her high-backed chair, turned her cold, unreadable gaze on the girl standing before her. Amara trembled under her scrutiny, her heart racing with guilt and fear. For a moment, Luna Anita simply studied her. It struck her then—she hadn’t truly taken the time to look at Amara, the girl she’d taken in as an infant. Now standing before her was not the child she had raised, but a young woman of remarkable beauty.

I'm so excited to jump into a new world with all of you, and I appreciate all the love and support you have all given me over the last two years. If you haven't already, go read the Bloodstone series starting with Alpha Erik,(Athena and Erik's story, the book that started it all, followed by Everlasting fire, (Imelda and Balthazar's story). The deadly one,(Balor and Reyna's Story). Dark Promises,(Nesrin and Apollo's story). The Rise of the Bloodstone king, (Damon and Alora's Story). Also, don't miss out on Property of the Alpha. All books have cross-over characters from all three series.

**This is Book 4 of the Guardians Next Generation series and Book 8 of the overall Guardian series. References will be made to events in other books and may not be fully explained in this novel. My phone rings unusually early in the morning. “Hello.” “Hey, Leana. Want to go on a road trip to Araphyra with me?” Lily, my best friend for my entire life, asks through the phone.

But the truth settled in my chest like a weight. Leah was more than she appeared. And something told me this was only the beginning. --- I stayed late that night. Everyone else had gone home, but I needed the silence. I walked the empty halls of Montego, lights dimmed to half-power, the entire building humming softly around me. As I passed Naomi's floor, I saw it—Leah’s desk. Empty, clean, Not a paper out of place. But on the edge of her desk was a book. A thin paperback with a worn spine. The Art of Stillness.

Therefore, there was nothing left to do but clench my teeth harder and follow Kayla like a weak-willed calf through the endless circles of hell. Leaning on the back of the chair, Leah glanced over her shoulder at another visitor who continued to look at the ancient tome. And the girl, as if sensing a gaze on her back, turned around abruptly and glared at her with green eyes peeking out from behind her round glasses. For a moment, Leah was confused, thinking that the stranger was outraged and was coming to investigate, but, stopping near their table, she handed Yuna a book and said in a hoarse, low voice: