Peter Van Houten Novels & Stories

"I've been hiding something from you all. I haven't told you guys the truth. The reason I want Romani's is because when I was younger, about around Austin's age, Danny Romani were friends. We got drunk together and we did a lot of crazy shit together. Even though what was going on between our families, that never stopped us from being friends. One night, Danny showed me this tunnel I'm Romani's and it was weird as hell. But as we got deeper, he told me why we were there. He said that his great grandfather left diamonds down there as a safety deposit. If anything were to happen to him, the family would be alright. Now that Danny's dead and he didn't have the rest of the money, were gonna go d

Ewan asked rather excitedly. “Yes, sir. Is there some significance to that name?” “When we raided the witches' coven, we found a book about the soul stone. The name beside it was Nathaniel. There are plenty of Nathaniels in this country, but if this one is truly a vampire, he could be planning to steal that girl’s soul. Or who knows what else he is planning with that stone? We can’t allow him to keep it and trap someone inside it.”

Because of course, this was just another night of duties and fake smiles. Then the wind shifted, and I caught that scent. My wolf froze as every nerve in my body went on high alert. I turned, scanning the room until my eyes fell on her. She was standing at the corner, obviously trying to stay hidden. Her dress was a bit shabby and her dark hair was barely adorned. Nothing about her screamed “special,” but that pull inside me tightened so hard I could barely breathe. “Who’s that?” I’d asked Marcus. He glanced over. “Her? That’s Celia…Hartwood, I think. She’s an omega.” My eyes bulged for a second.