Nina Rowan Novels & Stories

Cassandra says, wrinkling her nose. “It wasn’t the best read,” I agree. “But I like the way she carries herself. She has real confidence.” My wife shakes her head slightly as the woman on the screen states clearly, “I’m Nina Blake.” “I don’t know who that is,” I mumble to myself. “She hasn’t broken through yet,” my wife explains, glancing at her notes. “But she’s very smart. She’s from the East Coast.” I give her a pointed look. “Oh, right. So everyone from the East Coast is smart, huh?”

she said. Selina and Raven exchanged a look. So Selina really hadn’t imagined seeing Kendall in Blue Moon territory. But why Rowan? “I’m Rowan the Great. Welcome to my home. Nice to meet you,” Rowan said with fake confidence as he stepped forward.

I tuned him out, placing my chin in the palm of my hand, and tapping my fingers against the tabletop. “What the hell…” Rowan’s voice dragged my attention back to the screen, where a photo of Ophelia riding Rowan flashed. He tried to quickly change it, but another popped up, this one of him nailing her against the wall of his office. The next, her on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Compared to Az or Finn, he was average at best. “I’m so sorry,” Rowan sputtered, trying to shut down the projector, but it seemed his remote had died.

Evelyn stood up abruptly and reached for my arm, tugging me gently but firmly to my feet. “Then don’t act like one,” she said sharply. “Because if you don't want to talk like cornstarch, you don't have to sit around hiding, moping around. You have responsibilities.” I blinked, stunned. “I'm not moping around…” “If you want to be Luna, act like Luna,” she snapped, stopping me. “Not some girl hiding in the corner, waiting for someone else to steal her life. Force his respect, Sienna. Claim your place. Because when you stand tall, no other woman can reach high enough to take your crown.”

she began, cheeks tinting pink, “I might have a major crush.” I froze, then practically shot off my bed. “Wait, hold up.. WHAT?!… Who??!” My voice went embarrassingly high, but I didn’t care. My excitement bubbled over like a shaken cola soda bottle that had menthol inside. She bit her lip, her blush deepening. “Kael’s beta. His name is Rowan.” My jaw dropped. “Rowan?! As in Rowan Rowan? The guy who acts like the whole academy is his personal stage? That Rowan? The one who looks like if he had the chance he’d beat Seraphina to a pulp Rowan or another Rowan?”

ROWAN ASHCROFT POV “Nyra is running out the door right now to put face powder on Kael Thornridge,” I say to the empty dressing room mirror while I try to fix my own shirt. “I am right here, Rowan, and I just want to hear what the big Alpha is going to say to your face,” Nyra says as she walks back inside with her big makeup brush. “You look so great for the hockey interview, so stop shaking your hands because your internal she-wolf is looking super pretty.”

"People who can't respect schedules shouldn't waste everyone else's time." Nina straightened, meeting his gaze despite the flush creeping up her neck."I'm not auditioning for the lead role." That caught their attention. The dismissive energy shifted to curiosity. Producer Crowhurst tilted his head, his phone finally lowering."Oh?" Screenwriter Locke folded his arms, studying her with renewed interest."Then what role are you here for?" Nina took a steady breath, willing her voice not to shake. This was her moment… perhaps her only one."The second female lead."

Every head turned towards me. I waved as I approached. "Hey, guys. Where's Nathaniel?" William flashed me a devilish grin. "Right on time, babe. This is Rowan Melrose. Nathan's grabbing supplies. We'll head into the forest soon." He raked a hand through his messy dark hair, moonlight catching the ink sleeving his arms. Chanelle slipped an arm around the mystery woman, practically vibrating with excitement. "Meet Rowan Melrose, our friendly neighborhood witch."

Two years ago, my older sister Jaslyn and I were trapped in a housefire. The firefighters told Mom she had to make a choice. They could only save one of us. Mom chose me because I was closer to the door. Later, when she learned that the fire had been caused by us breaking into the neighbor's house to steal stuff, she grabbed me by the hair and yelled at me. "Your sister Jaslyn was a model student. There's no way she would steal anything. "You're the thief! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died!" From then on, I wasn't allowed to eat good food or wear nice clothes. Every day, I had to kneel before Jaslyn's portrait and atone for my sins. One day, the class fund went missing at

She avoided his eye contact by any means. “I've always been confident.” Hiz gaze never left her. “Clearly.” He rested one arm on the table. “Selena, I'm a grown man. I know when a woman is simply being polite, and I know when she's trying to get my attention.” Her fingers tightened slightly around her glass. “And which one do you think I'm doing?” Nathan held her gaze. “You want me to notice you.” For once, Selena couldn't find an immediate response.