Novel & Cerita The Golden Years Book

“ yes , she was large and beautiful and her eyes were glowing bright gold “ he says with a far away look in his eyes . I can tell he's thinking about his mate . Standing up I promise to look into the wolf as one ;I am now excited for him and two the memory of the stories of the golden wolf story is pulling at me to look into it . I always thought my grandpa was just telling me fairytail stories . I kiss my brother ,head to the door while looking over my shoulder and say “leave it to me big brother, i shall help you find our queen “ he just chuckles and shakes his head . I had been in the royal liberty where they keep all the old books for a while when someone clears their throat behind me .

Kade POV --- I spent the next hour preparing. I retrieved my grandmother's journal from the locked drawer of my desk. The leather was worn, the pages yellowed with age. She had filled it with visions, warnings, and detailed descriptions of threats she had seen coming. Most of it made little sense. Prophecies rarely did until they were already unfolding. But some passages were clear enough to have guided my preparations for five years and shown me exactly what was at stake. I tucked the journal under my arm and made my way to the clearing.

When he had drank it the first time nothing happened because we weren't a mated couple nor was it the vibrant color it was currently. "Does the golden blood cause confusion," I asked Aisha rather loudly. "Golden blood is from the Gods, Missy," the old woman cackled. I raised a brow and glanced over at her. Aisha made a snarl and told me Zeus was messing with Zayn and causing him issues. I rolled my eyes when she told me Zayn would have to overcome him. I asked if Zeus was responsible for the blood in my veins and she told me she thought it was a gift from the moon goddess but would check with her to be certain. I was getting frustrated with being a play thing for these higher beings. I heade

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

She replied with some good questions. “It’s too early to tell if there is to be another war, I knew this would be hard for you due to you dad’s passing in the last one, I would listen to Sapphire if she has advised that there will be then this might be the case and you will be ready. You are strong and powerful in your own right and the goddess always has a plan. I think she might be the only golden wolf; this could be a great thing being very rare or could be bad as some might seek you out for selfish reasons.” I explained as she nodded along with my answers.

I had to struggle to suppress a laugh. The Silver Myst was an urban legend, a pure silver wolf who showed up when things looked at their worst. He first appeared near four years ago, shortly after the war began, and has, supposedly, been seen numerous times since. It was always out of the corner of someone’s eye, or seen by a friend of a friend. Chris and the others were too old to believe in fairy tales.

“I expected you to stand up for me. To fight. We were supposed to be mates, Dylan. But you treated me like I was nothing.” Her words hand in the air, heavy with emotion. For a moment, even Dylan seems affected, his posture stiffens as he looks away. But whatever regret he feels was quickly buried beneath his cold exterior. “You know, Rumours spread fast,” Dylan continues, changing the topic swiftly. His voice was deceptively soft like a predator luring its prey. “When I first heard whispers of the golden wolf, I thought it couldn’t be true. Not you.” He chuckles the sound hallow. “But then, you went to the Council and they confirmed it. It truly is you, you are the golden wolf, Phoenix.”

Cerridwen spat it out then got to her feet ready to go at him again, ‘Really Golden Wolf? Are you sure you want to risk the lives of those you love? I am going to rid you of your Pup so I can throw you into haze for me and trust me, Golden Wolf, I will keep you so hazed you will do anything for me until I fill your body with my Pup.’

I spent the first 34 years of my life in Alaska, land of the midnight sun, but these days I'm located in Washington, and am enjoying a much warmer sun :) I'm married to my high school sweetheart, John, who is known to bring me flowers "just because" My leisure time is filled with gardening, sewing, art and reading. Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart