Sara Shepard Books In Order Novels & Stories

Besides, there must be a reason why she came to this body. Sisu, now Sian, sorted the memories inside her brain and thought of ways to counter the things that happened here on out. Since that woman will be the cause of her doom, it is only reasonable that as an autistic girl, she would have to find someone who would help her take her revenge. Since one of Malcolm's sons would come here today to get her, Sian decided to see if it’s someone she could rely on. If not, she will have to find a way to leave the house that her family hoped she would live in.

Feeling a dull ache on my neck, I touched it and I saw blood, she sliced my skin and I didn't even know, "Impossible," she mumbled, "What is it?" The man stood from the throne, "She is the daughter of Frederick Hall and Emelia Saunders... She is the heir to the Northern pack... She will lead them... To victory," she mumbled the two last words so our we could hear, "Throw her the dungeon!" The man yelled, "We will break her and turned her into our element if surprise."

Some people just need to be killed to smooth everything over. Separating, Ren broke the connection. "Hmm Melinda might fail, steps must be taken." Turning to the center of her soul, Zia shifted over. Floating was a shard. The shard contained everything that was her itself. It was glowing brightly with the return of her memories and past life.

She is not a Salve and she will never become a Slave even if it endangers her life. *Note* This story is completely separate from the next one in the series and can be read independently

I had to twist my hands in the covers to keep myself in place. He wanted to steal me away and keep me to himself. What girl wouldn't want an amazingly attractive, obviously rich, and powerful King to sweep them away to his hidden fortress and ravish them? Especially a shifter one. There were shifter novels through the roof in all the stores. On my e-reader alone I had tons of them. They were a secret indulgence of mine and not necessarily for the cryptids part.

The one she swore she’d never open unless she had to. It wasn’t really a book anymore at all. It used to be, once — long ago, before water and smoke and teeth and panic had worked on it. Now it was a block. Thick and lopsided, bound in mismatched leather, edges burned and split. Half the pages were gone, charred to curls. The writing that remained had bled in places, ink like old blood, symbols Baylee didn’t recognize, stuttering between languages that shouldn’t have sat together.

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 34 Matteo Sareena’s voice tears through the room like broken glass, shrill and trembling with grief. She’s unraveling in front of me, her chest splintering under the weight of death, her sorrow sharp and unrelenting. And beneath it all burns something even wilder. Rage. I let out a laugh, low and controlled. My towel draped over my shoulder as I finish drying my hair. The steam clings to my skin, water sliding down my chest, but instead of feeling clean I feel electric, alive. Her fury feeds me.

You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs: ARC I — The Firebrand and the Crown (Ch. 1–75) → She infiltrates the empire of the man who killed her family. → He sees her. Spares her. Keeps her. → Obsession ignites, and so does the city. ARC II — The Ruin and the Ring (Ch. 76–150) → Enemies become allies. → Trust erodes. Desire deepens. → Betrayal explodes everything. ARC III — The Ghost and the Mirror (Ch. 151–225)

They had been together all night long, and she had never met a more willing human victim. Sera jumped out of bed in a single bound, needing to clear her head from the night before. The body warmth from the sheets immediately evaporated, leaving her cool in the November morning, and she grabbed a silk robe and put it on as she made her way to the windowsill. She looked out at the first crack of dawn, the blood red sun on the horizon, and felt it was a good omen. She contemplated her next move.

As dawn broke, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, filling the castle's passages with her giggles for the first time as he rushed her to bed. ### That concludes Aria and Troy's story...but obviously Aaron's is far from over. Read on to find out what happens next to The Casanova of Caines in the epilogue. Updates for book three, You, Me, Her and Him will commence directly thereafter. If you read books one and two and felt I did Aaron an injustice, please read book three. I promise you won't be disappointed. I more than made up for it.