Lonesome Dove Series Novels & Stories

"Patrick, the surveillance footage from the convenience store behind the motel captured the suspect." The video showed a man wearing a baseball cap exiting through the back door of the motel. That alleyway had no security cameras, but fortunately, there was a convenience store at the alley's entrance. The store's exterior camera had just the right angle to catch the man on film. He kept his head down the entire time, carrying two duffel bags in his hands. With this lead, the police immediately began tracking the suspect's movements. They confirmed that after leaving the motel, he traveled three miles to a marketplace to dispose of the body.

Lucas, he's getting worse. “Lucas, Stop!” Suddenly, there was a flash of movement in the distance, and I saw Seraphina's signal flare light up the night sky. A brilliant crimson glow pierced through the darkness, casting an eerie light over the battlefield. It was a beacon of hope in our darkest hour. The Black Moon Clan's wolf people hesitated for a moment, their attention drawn to the signal. It was the distraction we needed. Lucas took advantage of the confusion and landed a decisive blow on Rennes, forcing him to retreat.

force so ancient and vast that it made her head spin. She reached out slowly, her fingers hovering just above the carvings, and the moment her skin made contact with the stone, a surge of energy shot through her.Images flooded her mind—visions of wolves unlike any she had ever seen, their eyes glowing with a fierce, otherworldly light. They moved through the forests and mountains like shadows, their power rippling through the earth with every step. And then, she saw them fall—one by one, consumed by the very power they had once wielded. The land around them withered and died, the skies darkened, and the earth itself trembled under the weight of their destruction.Timbre gasped and pulled her

"If you are not able to find a mate before dawn, you would have to choose that girl you messed with. But you have to get a mate before dawn. Remember that the day is for your crowning and the night is for your mated ceremony, you would have to announce your mate as per traditions” "I know Xavier; I knew that for a while. In fact, I have practiced that my whole life” " Very good, now go and take a shower, your uncleanliness can be smelt from a mile away." I turned around and headed for my room. Werewolves lived almost like normal humans, except that technology was forbidden. As for Sazia’s case, my heart was racing as fast as it could, what would happen if I found a mate? Would I still be abl

As a lone wolf, she had to tread carefully. Most especially after she crossed over to the region of the eastern border. One wrong move could cost her life. Lone wolves were the wolves that refused to submit to the authority of an alpha, and as a result, these wolves were considered harmful to their packs. As such, they were often kicked out of their packs because of the dangers they possessed. A wolf that wouldn't submit to the alpha was a wolf that would turn against its people, so they would most likely go rogue.

In the depths of hell, I learned who I was. It takes a strong soul to endure so much pain and heartache and still make it out alive.... to not get stuck in the deep burning pit of misery. It takes a resilient creature to claw its way, back up out of the darkness and back into a reality, where your nightmares, can finally turn into dreams. My human name is Sebastian Quinn. I have been a lone wolf since the alpha of the Moon Shadow pack disbanded and disowned me from the pack a hundred years ago because of my special and reliable ability that is one-of-a-kind; knowing everyone's truth and lies.

They bathed together, ate together, and went shopping together, just like what a couple deeply in love would do. I didn't make a scene as I simply watched them show off their affection in silence. With five more days left in the divorce's waiting period, Julian suddenly suggested climbing a snow-covered mountain. He insisted that I come, too. Halfway up, Evelyn had left to get something, leaving Julian and me alone. The gentleness on his face vanished at once, replaced by a cold stare. "Why are you still hanging around here? Do you really think Evelyn will fall for you eventually?"

And Romeo Dukeson looked like he’d stepped from a fashion campaign—taut features, still warmth in his eyes. They had arrived together—Rex escorted by his bodyguard, King cutting through the lobby alone as if he owned it, Michael slipping in without notice, and Romeo, younger but already established, sandwiched by two of the city’s heaviest hitters. It was supposed to be a night of escapism—of deals and chatter about mergers and markets. But tonight was different. The world had changed. Something had fractured. Their glasses stood in neat rows on the dark wood table: triple-strain whiskey for Rex, neat, untouched. Golden scotch for King. Michael’s lowball with two ice cubes. Romeo’s bourbon,

Mine. Table four was two truckers. Harmless. I refilled their mugs, dropped the check, and turned— The bell chimed again. The air changed. It was like someone opened a freezer door in the middle of the Mojave. The hairs on my arms stood up. The diner went quiet. Forks paused mid-air. Predator. My wolfless body didn’t have enhanced senses, but it remembered them. It remembered _him_. Don’t look. Don’t look. Don’t—

Leon POV I looked to see a group of men just off behind Hunter throwing smoke bombs into the crowd of wolves. I didn't really think he would risk his own men. What scum. 'Liam!' I shouted through the link as I let out an almighty howl. Suddenly there was a barrage of large bangs, as Liam and a group of men came out from a shack near the line of the forest. The sound was coming from the guns they were firing at the rogue men throwing the smoke bombs.