The Other Half Book Novels & Stories

Her eyes closed, finding comfort in the security of our home. As I entered my office, expecting a pile of work, I was greeted by an unexpected scene. My half-witch, half-wolf sister lounged on my spacious couch, engrossed in a book, as if the room belonged to her. Her piercing gaze met mine, silently acknowledging the complexities of our relationship as half-siblings. "Did you receive the copy of the book I sent?" I inquired, settling into my chair. "Duh, that's why I rushed over. I must admit, I was both shocked and impressed." She grinned, shutting the book.

We're not only friends, but we're also sisters. BOOK ONE -- THE END Next book! BOOK TWO - HIS BETTERHALF Instagram @Itseeratkaur

I said in wonder. “I told you. Not having a mate does not mean that true love is impossible to find” “Yeah, you’re right” I said as I thought about how deeply Joseph loves Sara, and they weren’t even mates. “Joseph is a pure blood right?” “No he is also a half blood, but he has a very strong wolf, just like any pure blood” Another shock passed through me. A half blood beta! That would have been next to impossible in our old pack. Even if he had a strong wolf.

An elusive half-blood needing protection and a secret that could tear the supernatural society. See you soon. The sequel of The other one will officially be published soon. It's titled Alpha Tinders. Here is the blurb... It's been two years since Valerie fell but I still can't let go of her memories. *** When the moon goddess taunts McCoy by instating another HEAT. McCoy meets a 'Second'. He isn't supposed to get one, not after his betrayal. It had to be another taunt and worse... a male Nephilim. An elusive half-blood needing protection and a secret that could tear the supernatural society. See you soon.

Meanwhile, Aubrianne was out cold, completely unaware of her surroundings and all that was happening around her. Dear My Lovely Readers, My apologies for ending so abruptly, but this is only half the story and we are already at over two hundred chapters. I am so sorry, but I do not want to end up with a book that holds five hundred chapters. Hence the reason for part two, this story has surely grown and I am moving where it leads. Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate Two will be dropping soon, stay tuned... Meanwhile, feel free to check my newest book Queen Luna's Revenge - The Victim or the Villain? Right here on this lovely platform.

530, 532…. She turned the page, and her breath stopped. There it was. 537. And there, before her eyes, was the other half of the page. She was speechless. She reached into her bag and extracted the other half. She held them together. The ripped edges fit together exactly. It was a perfect match.

she pressed. “Vale,” I replied. At her raised brow, questioning who Vale was, I poured out my heart. I recounted how my wolf had returned, how we had made two Omegas disappear, and how my half hadn’t responded to me since. Each word was punctuated by shudders, my voice cracking under the weight of my sorrow. I was shattered, adrift without my other half. There was still so much left unsaid, so many moments we needed to share.

He nodded and said, “I’ve read almost all of his books but haven’t gotten hold of his latest one. When I looked it up on the library website, it showed it was on the shelves, so I came down to check it out.” “Then, I headed to the top floor to check out some books on music, so I could get inspiration for a new song,” he added. “That’s when I left my notebook on the table and had to go back to get it.” “That’s when I ran into you at the elevators,” Brooklyn said. He nodded and said, “Exactly. Then, that’s when you asked me out.” She put her fork down and asked, “What? I didn’t ask you out! I only asked you to get a bite to eat with me!”

the space between the human world and the supernatural realms. "We stay in the main artery for another mile," Anna calculated. "Then we cut through the Alchemist’s Row. If we can reach the 30th without being spotted, the money clears, and we can buy a passage out of this continent entirely." But even as they walked, Anna felt a prickle at the back of her neck. The Half-Market was a place of secrets, and she was a walking beacon of forbidden blood. She had to hope that the scent of the thousand spices and illegal concoctions around them was enough to drown out the smell of a hybrid and her marked friend.

After signing the divorce papers, I dialed my mentor’s number. “Professor Mary, about that research project in the Arctic—the one developing a new drug—please add my name back to the team.” Mary’s excited voice burst through the speaker. “You’ve changed your mind? That’s wonderful! The military will send someone to pick you up in ten days. But Aurora, I have to remind you again. Once you join this mission, your personal information will be erased. Your husband… with his extreme need for control… will he agree?”