Outlander Book 5 Novels & Stories

Vera leaned against the railing, Raven speaking in low tones, and she laughed softly at something he said. Something had changed between them. I could feel it, and I finally made my decision. That day, I was the last one in the hall that evening. I finished transcribing the survey records, stacked the scrolls, set down my pen. On impulse, I checked Vera's feed. A photo from the south. Night banquet. Raven held his cup over hers, letting a single drop of his blood fall into her glass. A gesture of the highest recognition a clan lord could offer, a gift of his own essence.

The moment I swung the door open, the heavy stench of alcohol hit me. "Ryan... can I come in?" It was Chelsea, who was completely wasted again. Without a second thought, she tried to throw herself into my arms. I wanted nothing to do with her. I instinctively backed away to avoid her touch. "Why?" Her eyes were filled with anguish as she looked past me and zeroed in on Clarice. "What's the meaning of this, Ryan Sterling? You're my husband. Why is there another woman in your room?" "We're divorced," I snapped. I blocked the doorway entirely, making it crystal clear that she wasn't setting a single foot inside.

With hands balled into fists, I turned and stormed away. “I’ll make you pay for this, Freya. Mark my words, you’ll regret the day you crossed me.” To be continued... The next book is called Sacrificed By A Sire King. If you love the character Lucy, her parts were written by J.C. Seal and she can be found on Amazon. Lucy is a character in her Angel and Demons series. She had taken Evan with her, and he will be in some of her future books. He and Lucy will however return to the Freya Rose series to help with the final fight.

Audrey didn’t quite understand him, “what do you mean?” Nathan’s lips curved into a mocking smile as he sat up, “I was thinking there was a book for the likes of you but it seems you don’t have it” She heaved a sigh, he was Making mockery of her again. “I have Outlander by Diana Gabaldon, 1991. I also have Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston, 2019,Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, 1813. And Seven Days in June by Tia Williams which was written two years ago then I also have love hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood which was also written two years ago”

And with that, he turned and walked toward the Alpha's hall—leaving her standing in the snow, shattered and whole all at once. The fifth bond had arrived. And the prophecy stirred awake.

In the living room, once filled with love and laughter, stood Hunter Jackson—her husband—holding tightly to a beautiful blonde woman: Shopia Joy, Hunter’s former lover. Their bright laughter pierced the air like a dagger, until they turned and froze, seeing Olivia standing at the door. "Olivia?!" Shopia gasped, her face draining of color. Hunter stepped forward. His expression wasn’t shock or guilt—it was rage. "What the hell is this?! You were supposed to be dead five years ago, Olivia!" Hunter snarled, his voice thick with fury. Olivia froze. His words struck harder than the car crash had five years ago.

Joana found a large blue book one day titled ‘the council of five.’ She didn’t know if it was the right one, but she hoped it would be as she felt her eyes were going to fall out any moment over the countless number of texts she had to read for the past few months before she was able to find this one.

"They will find my terms incredibly straightforward. I don't want the estate. I don't want the Sterling money. I am leaving with exactly what I brought into this marriage." "Where will you even go?" he asked, genuine bewilderment finally cracking his composure. "You haven't worked since the accident." "I've already gone, Julian," she said. She didn't wait for him to formulate another excuse or another apology. She stood up, smoothing the fabric of her coat. She turned and walked out of the restaurant, leaving Julian sitting alone in the dim booth.

I hear Hannah’s name echo from somewhere far away and realize he’s screaming it. “Oh, Goddess. She’s gone! She went to Eastonia.” I look at Isaac, holding onto his wrists as he continues to hold my face in his hands. I bow my head, resting my forehead against his. She’s gone. Ella’s gone. End of Book 5