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Erriene said in that soft but firm voice of his that always made Alarick’s crotch give a twitch. Kill him, a mocking voice said in his head, He disrespected you. He took the sword and dragged his finger on the carvings. It was Maudinian. ‘Dir ylemi er zi nie rata cogadh anns treubh.’ (There is no war in the tribe.) A quote from a frost giant’s legend, about a great frost giant warlord and his weaknesses, his people, his family and his enemies. There was one special sword for each one of them.

"What's going to happen to you if you never find a mate? What if you never ever get your wolf then?" My steps faltered, my heart beating hard as terror clawed at my throat. I'd tried not to think about that but this fear was never too far from the surface. I'd imprinted on Cairh since I was seven, he was supposed to trigger my first shift tonight on my eighteenth birthday but now he'd rejected me and took someone else... what if my wolf was lost to me forever?! Seeing me dumbfounded, Lisa finally let out a winning smile. There was none of that loathing that used to be in her eyes when she looked at me. She may have lost Cairh to her friend, but she was happy as long as it wasn't to me.

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That was enough to take back my pack from Enzo. I had spies in almost all of the packs, though I know I’m not the only outside force with spies in packs. From the intel they’ve gathered, most packs are numbered at four, five, six, seven, sometimes eight hundred. But most of the population are families, elderly, and children. Only about half of each population, or two thirds were usually warriors. Enzo had almost four hundred warriors, but he was stretched thin now, looking for Nalia. So now would be the perfect time for me to strike.

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

She launched herself forward, stabbing the werecat through the chest as though she were passing it through butter. She attacked werecat after werecat, cutting them down as though they were deer-shifters instead of some of the most powerful creatures in our world. Each of them fell to her blade, but it seemed as though more appeared. The rest of the battle was starting to die down. At first, I thought it was because my mother was taking out so many enemies, but as I glanced around, it was clearly the opposite. The ground was littered with the bodies of other Crimson Fang warriors, at least half of the warriors that were part of my mother’s legion. The sight made me feel sick; we had lost so m

"Bring them to me. Personally." --- Back at the house, Dante found Arabelle in the library, a book open on her lap though she clearly wasn't reading it. She looked up when he entered, her eyes scanning him quickly, checking for injuries, he realized. "You're done?" she asked. "Yeah, I'm done." She nodded, closing the book. "Clean?" "Three dead, two sent back with a message." "Efficient." There was no judgment in her voice, just acknowledgment. She'd grown up in this world. She understood how it worked.

He looked at the minister who nodded. There will be an interim council and the prince will be coronated after his 17 th birthday. _____________ The war front smelled of blood. They had been fighting for three days and the fight stops at sunset. . Mithraos watched as his head warrior sped through the enemies like a wrathful god. The man was covered in blood, but that was a usual thing. He watched as the sword pierced through a soldier's body. Mithraos swung his sword and resumed his fight.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.