Six Pack Series Novels & Stories

Ashleigh Barker spotted him and waved enthusiastically from where she sat with Pippa Mallory. “Oh god no,” Rhett said under his breath. Ashleigh and Pippa were low-ranked in the pack and two or three years younger than the Triquetra and had always gaped at them with the blend of hero-worship and fear that was typical of a lot of the pack. It would give them a thrill to be the source of his meal, he was sure, and that was just a little too weird. He wasn’t sure that his stomach could take it after the espresso incident.

Ava pouted and complained, "That old wolf dragged those little beasts into the house and left blood everywhere! I was scared when I stepped outside! I have to get some semblance of revenge. "Noah, do you think this bikini looks good on me?" Noah's voice turned thick and sticky as he said, "You little imp—you look best when you're not wearing anything." I kicked the door open. Ava was wearing a fur bikini, twisting her body while hanging on Noah's waist.

A few moments later, Zev enters with the pack safe and places it at the back of the office. “Zante wants you to look after the cash for the pack. We aren’t sure how much is in there. The code is 1569. We are heading into the city to check on some construction that’s taking place. We will be back this evening”. He must have sensed my arousal and I watch him leave hurriedly and I move towards the safe as soon as the door closes. I press the number in and it opens. The smell and sight of piles of cash in there sends me wild. I grab a handful and run it over my skin.

Bonus Two Ikesen Vampires Modern. Somehow the ten men got away from her prying eyes for a week. She was super busy with work that she didn't even really notice they were gone for so long. All of the nine warlords and Sasuke went for a quick trip around the country to see the changes. They seemed utterly thrilled at the idea and jumped on it even though she couldn't go.

The kind of man who liked being admired more than being loved. Not that it mattered to Arial. I’d caught her more than once ogling magazines with his half-naked pictures on the cover. His low-slung pants, that smug grin, and abs carved like they’d been sculpted by the Moon Goddess herself. Back then, he’d been a model. But after he inherited his father’s title, Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack, he’d traded the runway for the throne. The first car to stop was a sleek black Mustang. Alpha Jake stepped out…The Moon Howl Pack’s Alpha is from the western territory, just three hours away.

Fortunately, I've gotten much better with the bikes, especially when I can wrap my arms around Adis as he drives. "Hey, hey, they’re the ones we make our money off," Adis points out as he leads us toward the door. Kattie falls back to walk beside me, letting the guys take the lead. "All members of the five underworld packs get in for free," she tells me. "Alphas and betas are guaranteed access, so we always have a buffer of 15 spaces when admitting people, and we reserve 30 spots for members of The Shadows." "It seems very popular," I say, watching as one of the doormen pats down a young female tourist before sending her inside.

Then she continued; “I saw three members of the Heriot pack kill three of their fellow pack members and…… “I deny that accusation, stop spewing nonsense” Baldwin said in anger as he sprung up from his seat. “Allow her to finish speaking before you deny it” Anslem spoke with his firm, loud voice. “Continue Rebekah” this time it was Donald that spoke completely ignoring what Baldwin said.

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

Moving quickly from one truck to the next, we found a total of 165 kilos of powdered death in the marked boxes. I nodded to Stella once we had it all, and she waved for Harlow to join us. Then Stella went inside to let Goldie, Wyatt, and Tank know that we were good to go. Shorty and Butch went to get their bikes and wait with Bonnie, Blayze, and Gunner while Red and I loaded the smack into Harlow's car. All in all, it took us about ten minutes.

The pack is shrinking. We are the last pack. Very long ago, packs used to fill these mountains and forests, but war with humans and sickness wiped most of us out. Now, we survive in hiding, cut off from others, clinging to what we have left. As far as we know, no other packs remain nearby. In some ways, it is better; there is no need to share our women. But it also means we are alone, fighting to keep our bloodline alive as we battle humans. I won’t share Emily, ever. She's my special treasure. I laid her on the bed and closed the door behind me.