True West Book Novels & Stories

Alexia My home pack, Blue Moon, is nestled in the mountains. With a river winding through the valley, it’s almost as if the pack was placed in the middle of a fairy-tale. Winters were cold with snow that made all the pups giddy to play outside all day. Summers were warm and the river served as a popular swimming spot.

In a flash of an eye all three of them were dire wolves running through the woods, wild, free. Not for long, Pearl knew she needed to go back to the mortal realm and save Ethan. END OF BOOK 1

The bookshelf was just as tall as Andrew so he could easily access the books there. The bookshelf had all sorts of books, ranging from fictional novels to nonfictional novels, to educational novels and textbooks. Her eyes caught titles like; The Redwall series by Brian Jacques, Caddie Woodlawn by Carol Ryrie Brink, The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros and a lot more. Even the Encyclopedia was in his bookshelf. And there was also some novels on the basis of business and finance. The book the lad was currently reading was The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie.

Although lycans do have golden eyes, but theirs looked more yellow than gold, these ones looked like they were touched my the sun themselves and seemed to glow, its fur seemed to be just as white as snow as well as the other image of the mysterious man, his eyes too tell a different story that wasn't told. I couldn't stop pacing, I wanted to find answers but this only raised more questions—why would a thousand year old story have a wolf so similar to the one I saw? I didn't know how long Cordelia’s story was, I didn't even know if her story was true and this wasn't a fantasy book, I didn't know anything. I grabbed the book from my bed and turned it around to find the name of the author but t

Neither option comforted me, but being the White Wolf wasn't about comfort. I would have to speak with Axton first to hear what he has to say about it. His perspective had a way of grounding me, even when I didn't want to admit it. Once I got home, I grabbed the books Axton had brought me and carefully went through them one after another. The pages were old and smelled faintly like dust and pine, probably a result of being kept in the library for decades. I read slowly at first, scanning for anything that caught my attention, then faster when the information became repetitive.

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

Was the last thing I heard before I was knocked out cold. When I slowly start to regain consciousness I realize I’m on a soft bed in a room I vaguely recognized. “Where am I,” I asked slowly, getting my bearings. “What my dear you don’t remember where we spent our honeymoon,” “I remember a beautiful bed and breakfast in Carmel,” “Well to be honest with you it wasn’t a bed and breakfast it’s just one of the many places my family owns around the world,” “Right because you’re not just deal in drugs you also deal in human trafficking,”

I ruffled his crimson red hair, smiling at him as I straightened up. “Come now, let me introduce you to the pack.” I said, giving him a hand.I helped him up, staring at his lean face.He may look innocent, but I know, he will make a good gangster.Anyone who has that zeal to live, is willing to fight every obstacle life brings. We both moved into the leisure room with the boys waiting. Billy sat on the study table with storm beside him. Storm was busy on his laptop. The rest stood. Black Ace was smoking a cigar while standing beside the window. As usual, gold chains hung on his neck with a dollar sign pendant. Jay Buster and Ice cold were busy playing video games while Rumbo Jack was chugging

End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3) Hendrick’s book (no title yet, to pick up when the book of Veronica ends) Potential plans (synopsis written): Victoria’s book Raymond’s book Audrey’s book

“Alania, even if you managed to get proof, it doesn’t matter. I’ll show you that I can still get out of this scot-free.” In the corner of my eye, I saw Thomas observing from the benches, and I finally understood why Joy was so confident. But did she really think that she could make use of her trump card so easily? I smiled and said nothing. I let Joy walk past me while looking like she had already won the battle. I handed all of my proof to Philip: Jeremy’s falsified medical report, the paternity test results, and all of the voice recordings I had saved. Each one of them was enough to land them a conviction.