Ransom Canyon Book Series Novels & Stories

I sucked it up quickly, and decided it was pointless to beat around the bush. "I was hoping that I would be able to read a book with information on Reavers. I don't know much about them, but if I may be one, I think I have a right to know more." I said, hoping he would know what book I meant, this being a dream and all. "You mean the book from the other day?" He questioned, as he snapped his fingers and produced a book with a silver spine. It was the exact book from my last dream. I longed to get my hands on it.

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

Paying his ransom would sign his death warrant for sure. The plan was simple enough. In a nutshell, con the lookout into letting her inside. Send as much info from the inside as possible. Find Grayson. Stall being raped or murdered long enough for the psychos to enact their great rescue and kill all the fucking bad guys. Amber and Grayson home in time for Christmas Dinner. What could go wrong? It was a solid plan.

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 !

The mane on his head turned red, but he ran on and disappeared into the next side street with the rest of the pack. "Damn it!" Maddox cursed, reloading his rifle and starting the chase with the other Venators. The monsters were not allowed to escape.

Lucy POV After the kidnapping incident of my son Austin, I decided to visit Cassandra inside the prison. My dreams are telling me to come and see her. I want to ask many questions and I am hoping that she could answer all of them. This sounds ridiculous but I want to help her even though she tried to steal my husband for one night and to get my child. I need to clarify something about us inside the prison. Something isn't right. I saw the pin in her hair same with Eloisa. I want to know how it happened that their things were so much alike.

Maybe I should head into the city to check on them myself that is if I can sneak away. Stepping away from the window I tie my hair up in a ponytail, leaving my room. Walking down the hall I keep my eyes glued to the ceiling, where chandeliers hang like the bejeweled corpses of spiders. To onlookers, my movements seem carefree, when in fact I am caring about nothing, yet everything all at the same time. I am starting to think that all this searching around to find the truth behind my brother's death is taking a toll on me. I feel as though I am slowly losing touch with everything, I thought I knew. Insanity is creeping into my mind, wrapping its vile claws around my throat, singing songs of l

I repeated calmly, looking into the mercenary's eyes, as black as his hair, but without even a hint of the cosmos that the other killer I knew had. The wolf thoughtfully tilted his head to one side, not so much holding my throat as stroking it. In his eyes I saw my reflection: so calm and so incomprehensible to him. What are you fighting for, woman? - he asked. “For the same as everyone else,” I replied, risking removing his unresisting hand from me. - For the future. Far away in the dark gray sky sparkled the lightning of a thunderstorm coming from the east. Forty-two kilometers left behind, and Alyosha turned off the SUV engine. The gates of the military base, closed so long ago that it ha