Savage Lands Book Novels & Stories

The Rogue Territories were nothing like the gleaming cities Samuel had once walked through in tailored suits and polished shoes. Here, the air was heavy with smoke, dust, and the iron tang of blood. Ragged tents lined jagged cliffs that overlooked jagged ravines, and the ground was pockmarked with craters from battles long past. Wolves howled in the distance, but they were not the domesticated kind that Yipped d at the moons they were wild, primal, and hungry.

Vorlag The border between civilization and savagery is not a line on a map. It is a feeling. A smell. On the Silvercrest side, the air smells of pine, woodsmoke, and order. It smells of laws written on parchment and patrols that run on schedules. On the other side, the Wild Lands, where the rogue packs and the remnants of the Old Wars roam, the air smells of dried blood, rust, and survival. I am standing precisely on the edge.

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By,Tamar writes ( RAVEN & SAINT " Saint, I am so worried about Liam and Lola ,their life has always been an easy one ,I am sure that they are terrified" Raven said while she packed their bags. "Ray Don't worry too much,I Believe we are going to get the kids back in no time " Saint said and pecked her hair as he cocked the pistol. “I don’t want to see my sister hurt neither my nephew nor my niece” she added.

Cyber Maggie was going to be ok, and that's what I should have been concentrating on, but I just couldn't stop thinking about Iris. Never in a million years had I thought I would see her again. Even when the name Iris had been dropped into conversations about the girls the Savage Sons had rescued from the human trafficking ring, I hadn’t batted an eyelid. There were loads of Iris’ in the world. The one I knew hadn't been the kind of girl to be snatched. She was safe and happy in her little corner of England. Where she belonged.

The spines were all faded to one degree or another, and most of them looked antique. “Sure as hell not her porn stash, but that would be far less incriminating,” he remarked, taking out a black-bound book with gold lettering. The title read, “SAMPA VARGR” in huge letters that resembled runes. She recognized vargr from one of Darian's titles. It meant “wolf.” Hunter offered her the book, and she flipped through its pages, her heart pounding as the meaning of sampa became clearer with each successive illustration. Huge bipedal wolves were being slaughtered in every way possible, each grotesque method culminating in a silver dagger through the heart. “Why does Sandra have a book on how to hunt

Savage Daddy: Intro: When wildlife photographer Thessaly Brooks gets stranded in remote Alaskan wilderness owned by reclusive billionaire Caspian Wolfe, she thinks rescue is just a satellite phone call away. But Caspian's compound is snowed in for the next six weeks, and he has no intention of sharing his solitude with a chatty city girl who doesn't know the first thing about survival. Too bad for him, Thessaly doesn't take no for an answer. And too bad for her, Caspian has been alone in these mountains for five years, and he's forgotten how to be civilized.

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Andres silently nodded his head and scratched his nape. "Sure, Miss Sage. I'll join you." I nodded and removed Delton's sando. I harshly threw it on his laptop, which made his lips part. "I will look for someone I can bond with as an attorney. Drown yourself in your work." I ignored the anger I saw in his eyes. All I did was to cling my hand to Andres' arm and pull him towards the sea. "Come here, Savvy! You won't swim with anyone else! Fuck! Stop walking!"

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