Scythe Book Series Novels & Stories

I get to the door that is concealing the moaning fools and reach for the knob, but Moira grabs my wrist. I look over to see that her face is covered in new tears. Her eyes hold her shattered heart in them, and I gasp. I look at the door where my twin brother is plowing someone and realize. MOIRA IS SCOTT'S MATE. The end. THE ALPHA'S LITTLE SISTER HAS NOW BEEN COMBINED WITH THE ALPHA'S TOUGH GIRL PLEASE REVIEW AND LEAVE ME COMMENTS. I LOVE HEARING YOUR OPINIONS The Alpha's Little Sister- Book 2

Hey, lovelies! Thank you so much to all of you who have waited for this book's release through the setbacks! For those of you who are new here, this is the fourth installment and should be read after Timber, Mated to Brianna, and Mylo (which is at the end of Timber), but for sure after Mated to Brianna which will set the stage and characters for this book. This book is a slow burn with some spicy heat later on - and lots of it! It’s going to have a few M-M moments, possible triggers, and the heirs can have quite the potty mouths.

He’s confident, skilled in his craft and wicked with war scythe. Zane uses a war scythe to harvest the souls to bring back to Death. It’s where the whole concept of the grim reaper's image comes from in the human world. It’s because they took the idea from Zane’s coven. Of course, at the time, they didn’t know. They thought it was all made-up shit in stories. Zane’s war scythe is a badass. The top part of the blade has jimppings as the blade curves toward where it meets the staff; it has black bone-like fragments sticking from it. On the bottom of the staff, there is a badass-looking skull.

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

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.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

Roman I had been watching my former friends' movements and I was ready to strike, I couldn't believe how quickly they were taking everything back from me. They were dead, I killed them and now that bitch Addison double-crossed us and made sure they would come back. I told Erik years ago, that we should have killed her instead of forcing her to work with us, now look, he is dead, and I am losing the Kingdom I have worked so hard to build over the years. I will get it back and I will make Aidan and the others pay with their life and this time, stay dead. Sheila made us hybrids and once we have the book, she can reverse the Supremes spell and make us all immortal. Sheila is a weird one but she

The scent hits me a second too late. Cain. There’s no time to warn Alex. No time to run. The door explodes off its hinges. Wood cracks. Screws scream as they’re ripped from their sockets and amber shards splinter and shoot across the floor. And standing in the wreckage—shadowed by fury and daylight—is Cain Winchester. My time's well and truly up.

I said, attempting to steer the conversation back on course. “Er.” Asher cleared his throat, clearly trying to keep up with my bizarre line of questioning. “Yes, so there is only one mention, but it’s as if we’re missing some pages.” My focus was back now. “Explain.” “The author of this entry has written here.” Our scouts apprehended a rouge today who was trying to cross our boundary lines. The rouge said he was running from a werewolf who was conjuring fireballs at him. We suspect he is mad but have locked him in the dungeon for questioning.

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over