Order Of Dogman Books Novels & Stories

Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim at, and making sure they never got back up. Traitors hid behind expensive suits and fake smiles, knives ready to strike my back. But they forgot one thing: I played by the rules until someone played me dirty. And when they did, the retribution I served was tenfold. No one played me for a fool and lived. The cigarette had burned down to the filter. I crushed it into the ashtray, grinding it until the ember died. The tray wobbled on the edge of the table. My hand shot out to steady it, but the booze in my system dulled my reflexes. It tipped over, shattering into a thousand glinting shards.

Yeah, I remembered something. *Flashback* Black Dragon. Number one agent of Dark Knight. JD. Get along well. The newcomer. The DJ. The patissier. Everything happened so fast. I can’t barely remember every detail of it. All I know is that, someone superior than me arrived. I know I shouldn’t be feeling this now but I can’t stop myself. I’m just human.

ALPHA CHARLES POV Standing at the window in my office, rattling the ice cubes in my scotch glass, I watch as the pups run off into the woods for laps, but Damon calls Elle back. I watch as the two interact with each other, the way their wolves keep pushing them together, but their humans fight it. The problem is I need their humans to stop fighting it.

They were two totally different entities. Would she have even looked at me twice back then? I had seen the man she had been engaged to: the slicked over hair, the preppy clothes. That was the kind of man she had gone for. And yet now... Now she wanted me. “Woofy, what…?” I realised too late that the dog had stopped his circling and was barking through the iron gate, looking straight at me. Gypsy, or Daniella, whatever she wanted to call herself, looked over, and her eyes widened as she caught me staring at her,

If I would get caught by another wolf from another empire, then only God knows what could happen to me. There is this incident that occurred in my Breaking dawn pack, where another female wolf from a different empire came into our territory by mistake and the pack member deems her as a rogue and they imprisoned her. Although it was just a formality of her being put into the pack's prison to show everyone but Carlos let other unmated wolves played with her.

But when I got no response, I began to overthink, Did they capture her? Is Al safe? Is he right behind me like he promised? I sped up, I was running faster... Too fast, tumbling out of a large metal pipe I landed on the ground, around me I could see trees, but I was also face to face with an enormous dog. Swallowing hard, I bolted to my feet, staring it in its bright yellow eyes as I backed away slowly, "Celestine... Celestine, it's me, Amber,"

Hey, lovelies! Thank you so much to all of you who have waited for this book's release through the setbacks! For those of you who are new here, this is the fourth installment and should be read after Timber, Mated to Brianna, and Mylo (which is at the end of Timber), but for sure after Mated to Brianna which will set the stage and characters for this book. This book is a slow burn with some spicy heat later on - and lots of it! It’s going to have a few M-M moments, possible triggers, and the heirs can have quite the potty mouths.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

But I'm dead serious wish someone would come and get me. "Boyfriend? Fuck him. He won't know. Come on." The drunk man grabbed my wrist and pulled. "I can make you feel good." I pull my arm back, fighting him. "Get away from me!" "Hey!" I stopped, saw Donovan get out of his hummer, and felt my heart at ease. Oh fuck, he looks angry. Donovan looks dangerous and scary but in a sexy way. He approached us, grabbed the drunk man out of the way, and pulled me close to his hard chest.

Giselle looked at the man not knowing why she was here. Uzair raised his hand and a book appeared. He opened it and started ready loudly. "F i r s t... l i f e. H e a l e r... n i g h t... j a s m i n e ... a n d... d i e d... i n... t h e... h a n d s... o f... w o l f... s p i r i t. S e c o n d... l i f e.