Sawyer Bennett Books Novels & Stories

We will see more of that Alpha as the book moves south, starting with Alpha Zach and ending the series with Alpha Cyrus. #AustinAndLexiSigningOff

Amber teased, "No, you are not listening, there is a file here... Binns named it W.I.K.D," I gazed at them, as they exchanged intense glares, we all were thinking the same thing, why is there a file named W.I.K.D on the detective's laptop Hurrying over, Al scrolled the arrow over to the file, tapping on it twice, but all we saw was darkness, "What do you think it is?" Amber whispered, "Maybe it's a top-secret—"

Who Sawyer worked for. Antoni’s threat somehow felt more real. She helped Simon with that project. It’s likely neither of them realized what they had done. That was probably what kept them from going after them in the first place. I’d read the emails. Charles acted on his own when he attacked Simon. But then Sawyer came to the city. She came after Wyvern Capital. She came after Charles. Who they still needed to achieve their plans. Her name was all over that case. There was no way they didn’t make the connection. But they wouldn’t touch her. I’d never let that happen.

Bree took a deep breath and then looked at him with a strangely tranquil gaze “ I know that you are blaming me but you have to understand my predicament as well , Sawyer’s trauma isn’t easy to deal with, she is paranoid and scared of strangers .. you can not just pull a complete stranger without letting her have the time to accept Reyna and then expect her to be completely chill with it after what she has been through” Cain tried to suppress the irritation bubbling in his heart, all this stress wasn’t good for either him or his wolf but he was getting tired of the same excuse every damn time, ‘Sawyer isn’t ready ‘, ‘Swayer cannot take any more stress’, ‘ Sawyer is wary of the females’ - he l

Then he clears his throat to speak, and when he does, his voice is low and authoritative, eerily reminiscent of his father, and his words give me déjà vu. He cups his hands around his mouth, calling out. “Listen up, recruits!” THE END. ************************************** That’s a wrap on the six-pack series! Thank you all for coming along on this journey with me. My next book is a standalone connected to the six-pack universe; keep an eye out for Cal and Nessa’s story, BROKEN BOND, to start releasing in late August/early September. To stay in the loop about future releases, join the pack by following me on I n s t a g r a m : c.j.primer

“Bennet, please. I want to go home and we have to figure out where Amy is and what she’s up to. Now that I know all the attacks and crazy sh*t that has been happening recently is her fault. We need to take care of these people that she has abused, figure out who is actually loyal to her and, I guess, her dad, whoever that is, and bring them both in for a trial.” “What about this f*cker? He ordered your capture and most likely planned to kill you when he captured Ryker.” Bennet is vibrating with his anger, his fists are balled at his sides, focus switching from Finn back to me. Even that movement is twitchy, like he and his wolf can’t agree where to look. His dark red hair is not helping h

Then I locked the door. And I never opened it again. After I returned home, I threw myself back into work and life. Everett wrapped me in his arms. "It's okay. I'll help you forget. Little by little." And he did. He healed me in all the ways that mattered. A year later, Sawyer died. The lawyer mailed an envelope to my office. Inside was his will. And a diary. I opened it. It chronicled everything—from when we were together, to the day I left, to the months after he got sick.

We were the equivalent of a bedside book, the one we've read a thousand times over because we didn't want to start something new. Life with Sawyer is an entirely different novel; One with colorful pictures and exciting pop-up adventures. She eats mint chocolate chip ice cream mixed with whole milk right out of the tub, sleeps in until after noon most days, chortles the catchy lyrics of her favorite Pop albums with all the windows open—like literally the entire block isn't laughing their assess off—and doesn't believe in strategy or making plans. My new girlfriend is spontaneity personified. Playfully childlike, with the most infectious laugh I've ever heard. Sometimes the smallest thing, lik

Raija's pov Waking suddenly I glanced around the bedroom not seeing my mate and frowned. Sawyer was snoring in the lounge chair across the room. Tossing a decorative pillow at his head he woke up sputtering. "Atticus hasn't returned with Axel yet. It's morning and safe to say his drunk ass must have fucked it up," I muttered rubbing my eyes. Seeing the tote with Simona's spell books inside I decided it was time for a quick study before making any foolish decisions. Rummaging through the books I looked up at Sawyer shaking his head at me.

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.