Talon Tales Novels & Stories

A loud animalistic growl escapes from his throat, my life seems to flash before my eyes as he cast his red burning gaze at me. Kael was right, Talon Aspen is the Klux, the killer and obviously not Alvarez's son and right now, the fierce predator seems to have found his prey and it is none other than me, Lilac Hirav-Aapen. I might die tonight. ~

"What is it?" "Those are the seven realms," He picked up one of the stones and grazed his finger over it. They locked eyes momentarily before Lucian continued speaking, "The realm of the dragons, the realm of the giants, the ice realm, the realm of fire, the realm of water, earth realm, and the realm of the dead." Katherine thought back to the tales Eleanor would tell her about the never ended conflict between the ice realm and realm of fire.

Part One: Eyes of the Wolf Jamie Dalton lifted the grocery bag filled with Halloween candy and took a moment to inhale the aroma drifting from it. For most people Christmas was their favorite holiday but Jamie had always loved Halloween. From the time she was nine years old she made up fanciful stories about the night, stories of goblins and ghosts and all manner of creatures. As she got older the stories became more intricate, the characters more detailed. By the time she was an adult she was weaving in erotic scenes and drooling over the heroines she created.

I freeze instantly. This isn’t good. Talon’s bulking frame narrows onto the petrified Luna, perceiving she’s a nomad like the enemies he’s been slaying…for standing in defense against them to protect the enemy who took his beloved captive, attacked his pack in his absence and snatched the life of one he held dear. “Da-

💿 Disc 2 Theme : Deceit . . Ana Pov We stood at the entrance of the pit named Exotic . The neon red sign flashed brightly in dark. What the hell is so exotic about vampires getting drunk off drunker humans? Sounds more disturbing than exotic. Talon had shocked me by dressing with some class. He wore a gray button down dress shirt with black dress pants. He actual looked good but I wouldn’t tell him that. “Ready” Talon asked scanning my body for the hundredth time since we left the house.

Rhett remains by the door, a guard against trouble inside or outside of this room. “As I was saying,” Talon interrupts the murmurs as everyone turns their attention toward him. “The good news is, our problem with the Stonehollow Pack has fresh information.” He chuckles, looking down at me with a smirk. The taste of copper blooms across my mouth as I bite my tongue hard enough to draw blood, only just managing to keep my mouth shut. The worst thing I could do in a room full of his people is smack him, or open my mouth. “The better news,” Talon continues, smiling like a maniac as his eyes catch and hold each and every person at the long table. “Is that my new little asset has teeth.”

I said, the show was about to begin so we quickly rushed to purchase tickets for the movie When the show started, I began to flashback about my home town, the scenes were based on what had really happen in Transylvania, but the actors and geographical areas, were way nothing like that I got to know many things that I knew not off while I saw tender, I saw my mom's character flow, I barely remembered the few days we had together, it turned out to be that the person responsible for my mother's death was Drex, as he poisoned her, that jerk's going to pay, I saw my character flow also, then I was about 200 years old, Jessy became a little bit confused about some parts, so I explained the actual

Talon stood at his impressive height and looked down at me like I was an annoyance. "Can't say it's a pleasure, your debacle with your talons made me miss my target. I don't miss," he said firmly with a hiss through his constantly visible fangs. Talon's son who looked identical to him was watching our exchange and seemed entertained. "My son Kozani. He wasn't with me or I would have definitely gotten my target," Talon said firmly and his son nodded, taking my offered hand and shaking it. Frankly both of them gave me the heebeegeebees. Mystrel entered with our grandchild in his arms and I noticed Talon sniffing the air. His eyes widened instantly when Willow turned and flashed her bright gree

“Ravenna….“ Talon said as he recognised the familiar voice. Panic sets in as he ran towards the door and there he saw her standing tall like a heroine ready to crush all her enemies. Her expression twisted with rage. He could feel her wolf growling beneath her. She knew. She must have seen the text earlier. And again, he didn't flinch. He wasn't remorseful. “Daddy.“ The boy ran out, visibly scared of Ravenna. “Go to your, Jayden,” Talon quickly said. “Daddy will come and read you a bedtime story.“ The boy nodded and ran upstairs. Talon stepped closer, his eyes darkened. “Are you out of your damn mind?!“ He growled. “Why would you come here to scare my wife and son?!“

Alessandro POV As the Alpha of the pack, I had to ensure that everything was in place - decoration, games, food, drinks, everything and most importantly, it's on that day I will know if the goddess truly gifted me or maybe blessed me with a cursed woofless mate. It better not be true. I mean, I deserve to have a strong Luna that will stand by me. The howl of the moon pierced the night air, sending shivers down my spine. I felt the call deep within my bones, drawing me out into the moonlit night and I knew that It was time to know if Ianthie was truly my destined mate.