Warren Fablehaven Novels & Stories

There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year. Social media accounts: Watpadd: swordofwhisper Dreame: sword of whisper Goodnovel: Marjo Ryna You can also message me at marjorhinah442@gmail.com for any inquiries. Thank you.

This is nothing, a walk in the park compared the past few months, the dreams and the nightmares, the echoes of my seriously screwed up past, the craziness that is Fable. Fable. I wish they were here tonight. Felix. Alastaire. Ben. Lyall. Elliot. What are they doing right now? Mixing the final track? Eating dinner? Packing their bags? They’ll be going back to England next week… An unwelcome memory flashes before my eyes. Felix standing before me in the forest, his eyes filled with strange fire as his lips meet mine. The swishing of wings cutting the air as an army of ravens descend through the night, gathering to their prince, just moments before I passed out.

3 Sebastian’s home was located in the neighboring estate; it was a ten-minute drive. Sebastian waved at me when he saw him, he was so anxious that he had waited for me in front of his house. He was a tall guy about as tall as me with beautiful hair. His hair was thick and wavy blonde, sometimes I felt envious of his hair. Mine was just ebony brown and straight and long, like a rock type of person.

The three of us headed to Daphine's room chatting happily. l shifted unnecessarily in my seat inside the car. We are driving to my parents house which will take us one hour and half if there isn't any traffic on the way. Risin city has a beautiful landscape and it's sorrounded by sea. It's the second well developed city after Rabadin the capital. My parents have been living there for years and it's the only home l know. Most of our relatives are everywhere in the city. That's why it's called Warren city. Nervous! Mr. Gavin asked me. Kind of. I reied as he squeezed my fingers into his. It will be okay. He comforted. I nodded resting my head on his shoulder feeling better. We start in his limo

the Huntress asked as she turned to look at the girl. Tivona looked at the elder and shook her head, “It’s nothing.” The Huntress looked at her, wanting to ask what was bothering her, but decided against it. It seemed that things are better to be left as they are. No use to prying in issues that others feel she doesn’t deserve to know. “Why do you me tell her about the creature?” Aedre demanded as she followed the other to gather wood, leaving the younger by the bonfire, protected by a barrier she had cast before she left.

Thank you for reading Wolfbane. This now begins book 2 of the series, Wolfblood, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Please note that this book is quite a bit darker than the first one, and contains some triggers, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! Happy reading! *** TALIA

"No Lua. This will work. We are mates. The goddess paired us for a reason and at the perfect time too. I am the strongest Alpha of the the US. No one will dare cross me. My army is the largest and strongest. I also have Hawaii and Alaska as allies. You will be safe, there will be no more wars under my leadership. We just have to figure out how we're introducing you and how we're going to put an end to the myths about white wolves." "You say that like it's easy. The White War just ended a few months ago. For almost 21 years everyone has hated us. I'm pretty sure I'm the last one. No refugees other than me made it to Canada." "Well think about the Great War against the humans. Werewolves took

“Ava… she is our cub. We love her. Even if the world has taken everything from us, we keep her safe. You must, too.” I swallowed, tasting blood in my mouth. “Safe?” I whispered, hollow. “What hope is left when the world is built to destroy us?” “You’ve haunted me for a year without introductions. Forgive me if I’m rude,” I snapped, my voice shaking. “I just… I feel guilty. I should have come sooner. I could have protected you…and our cub.” “Cub?” The word lodged in my throat, sharp as a knife. “My name is Xena. I am your wolf. Ava is our cub. We love her as our own, though she isn’t of our blood.”

Warren dropped Derrick off at the nearest town and told him to head back to Gilford and ask assistance from Harold Kock. He would be glad to have another cultivator to look after. Derrick did just as Warren said. He hit the road the next day. Warren decided to disappear off the radar for a while as he visited the cave where he and Old Sage Uflyn were cultivating. He needed to lie low and improve his already monstrous strength if he wanted to catch James Parker with his pants down. Searching aimlessly for a man who was so good at hiding his presence, was a game Warren couldn't afford to play. He also knew that if he was caught doing something so underhanded, his reputation would be down the d

He was a werewolf, why should I care. “The demons in the area have found a way to bring about an infection that turns humans and wolves alike into demonic slaves. I need your help to find what is cause it.” He glanced at me, “Raven is the only one who can stop it, she has come into contact with the substance a few years ago and it did not affect her at all.” Dustin’s and my mouth fell open. I had been trying to find the source of this plague that was striking our people down, but I had no leads.