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He pressed his lips together in resignation, and then forced the corners of his mouth into a half smile. Thanks for reading the preview of the next book in the series, Wolfbitten! If you'd like to keep reading, please search for 'Wolfbitten' on Goodnovel. While this book does introduce some new characters, it also continues the story of Gigi and Tyce. Happy reading!

<><><> Tiger's wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean pants. He's got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building It's the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world) Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn't been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld. Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name

“The universe has a sick sense of irony.” I couldn’t tell her that I made her believe we were true mates through a spell. Not yet. It didn’t seem like the right time to break her heart. Just as she was about to say something else, my phone started ringing. I looked to see Grimm’s name flashing across the screen. I answered the phone and put it on loudspeaker. “You have to give up Halle to her father.” His voice was low and urgent. “Or he’s going to bring war to our pack!”

“Still crawling around in the dirt, Auren?” I gave her a lazy grin. “Still living in your brother’s shadow, Zara?” That wiped the smile off her face. “I’m surprised your mouth hasn't been sewn together yet,” she said icily. “Yeah yeah.” I replied, bored. Her mouth twisted. I'd have called her pretty if it wasn't for her ugly character. “Watch it, Omega.” Arnou stepped forward then, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. “You talk too much for someone who can’t shift.”

"That mark belongs to me." She stepped back, blade raised again. "You're lying." He took a slow step forward, his eyes glowing brighter. "I wish I were." Before she could react, the sky darkened. Dozens of crows rose from the trees at once, shrieking and circling above them. The air grew heavy, the ground trembling under her boots. Kael looked up at the sky. "The Bloodbound has awakened." Seraphina didn't understand what he meant-she only knew one thing.

The first figure materialized out of a swirl of brimstone—tall, pale, and haunting. Aron, the vampire, moved with impossible silence, his eyes latched onto Eve's throat, his lips drawing back to reveal fangs. "You're not from here, pretty pet," he murmured, circling her like a vulture. Alexander, the incubus prince, descended from the sky like a dark feather, his eyes smoldering as he inhaled her scent. "But you will be," he added. Alexander brushed the back of his fingers over the breast of her dress, her nipple hardening as it reacted to his hand.

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

There seemed no point for it beyond setting a creepy mood, which may be conducive to the power of suggestion. Open mind, he reminded himself. You promised Bias you’d go into this with an open mind. Brad and Bias took a seat on the red leather loveseat in the far right corner, while Topher walked over to the bookshelf. Every third book was still turned upside down; Brad hadn’t fixed them. Topher ran his EMF reader up and down the bookcase. “Nothing unusual yet,” he said, “but the night is young. I’m going to start the EVP session.”

Silence fell between them, broken only by the distant pounding on the library doors. Kael let out a low, broken laugh. “Three bloods. A wolf, a leech, and a spell-slinger. What the hell kind of joke is the universe playing?” Damien’s crimson eyes met Kael’s. “Not a joke. A convergence. The ley lines under this campus have been humming since the first bite. I felt it in the lab. Our kinds have never worked together like this before. Not willingly.” Serena wiped her face and stood, walking over to a nearby shelf. She pulled an ancient leather-bound book titled Nexus Prophecies and flipped it open with shaking hands. Glowing runes responded to her touch.

Seventy-five is clearly just the tip of the iceberg. On My Bedside Table Now The Historian, by Elizabeth Kostova, and I am Legend by Richard Matheson. And everyone is telling me I forgot The Vampire Files — some 12 novels by P.N. Elrod. Urban fantasy set in 1930s Chicago, featuring a hardboiled P.I. named Jack Fleming. FacebookTwitterFlipboardEmail Sign Up For The Pop Culture Happy Hour Newsletter Stay pop culture savvy with NPR’s guide to TV, books, movies, music and more, sent weekly.