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I climbed over the edge of the boat heafting myself over with a boost from Wyatt’s clawed hands and when I stood the fireflies swarmed back into one illuminated ball behind me as onyx streams of smoke flowed over me. “I don’t think you belong here boys,” I said, my smokey darkness forming into a taloned claw. It reached for them and the four other men stumbled to the back of the boat. “Pathetic aren’t they Fluffy,” I teased a deep growl cut through the now silent background of swamp sounds before I shot the claw forward and made all the men jump, another fell overboard and was met with a snarling Wyatt while I chuckled darkly. “Threaten my men, these boys, or this land again and you’ll be at

The ring of suns on her collarbone, ink over bite, catches the last light and my new compass tattoo warms in answer while Olive’s key etched under the needle is a promise against my pulse. We slip the last chain-link and take the gravel path that hugs the river’s shoulder. The east access is a boneyard of old cranes and forgotten pallets, a catwalk sulks along the waterline. Nettles whisper along the fence and chalk scars the world where Becky and Hazel killed doors and taught the house better manners.

Ewww! The moment I stepped back into my room, I felt so drowsy. Quickly I did a light skincare routine and wore a pink nightdress before tucking myself under the purple covers. “My life is perfect…” I whispered before darkness slowly enveloped my world. Then it happened again! Crawling along the grass, I could barely see any form of light or human around but something was missing. I felt it strongly in my bones that I needed to save someone! I called out a few times for help but no one came! As always no one cared about the wolfless omega!

Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay Safe and Enjoy. Klaira The following chapters are a short novella entitled A Black River Pack Yule. It occurs after His Brother's Mate and before Hell Hounds. Because of rules changing it's impossible to find this novella on the GoodNovel app. So I am adding it here for your enjoyment.

Thomas stared at the road ahead, and he was immersed in his thoughts. What kind of presence was Art Trading Corporation to have such huge energy that created unrest in the Southland District? It started to drizzle. An invisible war would start soon. What would happen at Blackwater Dock near midnight in three days’ time? Thomas really looked forward to it.

Lots of graphic smut (ongoing). Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face ehr rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes (completed). b. i Story app Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goodess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her fmaily, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic voilence, and smut (ongoing).

"One by one, we will go around the table and will tell what we saw. Tell everything. Leave nothing out. Also, the rest of us will stay silent. Everyone understand?" We all nodded our agreement. "Good," Daphne replied. "Each of us are given the vision that will most affect us." She looked over at Xander. "Xander, you go first, and then well go around the table." He nodded, letting out a deep breath. "I saw a river in the Oasis not far from here. Then a huge white wolf appeared and led me downstream, beckoning me to follow. Kalyssa, it looked like your wolf. Anyway, we came to a warehouse. When I flung the door open, there were cages inside."

The Mississippi sky was a deep, endless blue as the Cannibals’ charter bus wound through the pine forests outside Jackson. Alexandra Jordan pressed her forehead to the window, watching the familiar landscape blur past. She hadn’t been back to her home state in months, and now she was returning not for a reunion, but for a reckoning.

(ongoing) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) b. i Story: Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goddess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her family, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic violence and, you guessed it, smut. (ongoing)

he whispered, his voice ragged, his bloodied shoulder trembling but his resolve unbroken. The scarred woman lunged, her rifle swinging toward me, but Claire fired from the raft’s bow, her shot hitting the woman’s arm, sending her tumbling into the water. My mother’s shots kept the speedboat at bay, but Liam’s father steered closer, his enforcers’ guns blazing. The journal’s starlit notes—Orion’s pattern—guided me, my father’s legacy a beacon in the chaos. The microchip’s virus had crippled the Syndicate, but they weren’t done, their vengeance a storm closing in.