Redwall Series In Order Novels & Stories

At the same time, I sent my men into the woods to take out the rogues. My men met a bad clash between werewolves but didn't know some of them were from Forest Howls and not rogues. In this ignorance, they fought against them. In the process, they killed the rogues and Jared's men as well. One of my men was taken out as well.

He walked back to bed, leaving me alone with the glow of the screen and the taste of victory sitting on my tongue. The next morning, I wore red. Red meant war. I met Cole and Jasper in a small warehouse on the edge of town. We used the place for deals before. Dirty ones. Today, it was for something bigger. “She’s rattled,” I said, pacing in front of them. “But not broken. We need to press harder.” Cole leaned against a crate, arms crossed. “We almost had her last night.” “Almost isn’t good enough,” I snapped. “She had backup,” Jasper added. “That guy, Xavier. He’s always around now.”

Chase. Sunday, February 14th. Hours later. Morning. 5:30 AM. Dawn slowly crests over the horizon as Cameo slips into the car beside me. I tear my gaze away from the icy water where my men have spent most of the night dumping the acid burned remains of Bowman and his friends. “All done?” I ask coldly. He nods. From the corner of my eye, I catch my other men already moving toward the waiting black SUVs. Cold air drifts into the car before Cameo shuts the door.

I pressed my eyes tightly and anticipated for the sharp claws of the werewolf but all I felt was the warm and steel-like arms hugging me. I opened my eyes after a while when a grunt and heavy breathings filled my ears. The first thing I saw was his mouth watering parted lips and his bloody fangs. I lifted my eyes and saw his amber eyes glistening with affection as it held mine. He averted his eyes and I saw it darken before leaning in to my ears and gently whispering some words which made my heart hammer. “Close your eyes, sweetheart. Don’t watch how I take off the lives of these werewolves that hurt you. “

(completed) Hide and Seek: The first book in the Trio Legacies series. This is a werewolf book about all of the children from the Trio of Mates Series. Finding their mates, fighting the Riding Hoods, and facing a changing supernatural landscape, the children will now take over the mantle of leadership from their parents. Lots of graphic smut. (completed) - Second book, Red Rover, is ongoing. Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

Good thing I have a solid shell to protect myself. “What’s the fun in that, Red?” I smirked. I really shouldn’t keep pushing her buttons. She might slug me. But I love riling her up. “I will kill you, Cole.” She growled. Yes, growled, it was hot. Cassidy shifted in her chair, ready to attack me.

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

The fight ended in no time. It was a massacre. I now understood why spirit wolves were equated to gods. Helena had single-handedly killed twenty-five evil-looking mutant wolves. I didn't have that kind of capacity. Those wolves had ravaged settlements for almost a year without suffering any casualties, but they had reached the end of their journey.

Alpha Avery The next morning it is eerily quiet. There are no birds singing and the sun isn’t out due to the overcast sky. There is even light rain here and there. Mason has wolves doing another perimeter check as well as checking to ensure the bunkers are sealed tight. Red Moon and their allies have been arriving throughout the night last night, setting up camp about seven hundred yards from my west and northern borders. Every wolf is getting last minute sparing in and choosing weapons for those who prefer to fight in their human form. I look over and see Akila using a wet stone, sharpening a sword.

Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of mental, physical and sexual abuse that may trigger sensitive readers. This book is intended for adult readers only. Monday, January 22 (Cole’s POV) It’s the jarring of the bus as it turns off the main road onto the gravel drive that wakes me from my slumber. It’s been a grueling twelve hour ride from my home pack, Red Fang, southwest to Crimson Dawn. I’ve heard rumors about this pack. Both from those who have visited through the warrior prospect program and just the general rumors that float around about every pack.