Wildflower Series Novels & Stories

Amanda Estelle I looked out the window to see the gloomy sky knowing that a heavy rain will come sooner or later. My father called me and I quickly walked into the living room to see what he's up to. "Mandy, do you need to buy school supplies?" My Dad asked as he put his brush down to the ground. "No, I don't need anything." I smiled at him as I took a chair and sat beside him looking at his beautiful painting. "So.. what's the meaning of this?" I asked. He painted a little girl holding a sunflower on her hands and she was looking at the sky full of stars.

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

Annie sank deeper into the caressing warmth of the steaming mineral water, and watched rain patter into it with deepening melancholy. A stream cascaded to the left of her, and bare trees towered over her, their tops wreathed with fog. Billows of fallen leaves softened the bleakness of winter, their rich red and gold tones glowing in the pearly gray light of late afternoon. Tendrils of steam curled slowly up from the pool, giving it an eerie, mystical look.

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

Bradley suggests that she is just somewhere on the territory, and we head of. We search the whole territory and there is no sign of her but when I get closer the stream I can faintly smell her but that is not the only thing I can smell the is a rouge but if that is true then they must have taken Kayla as well, oh god this is not good my wolf is going insane, I need to find her, I call Bradley in aa rush and tell him what I can smell in a panic I am furious if this rouge thinks he can take my mate, then he is a walking dead man. Me and Bradley, both agree it would be best if we do not tell the pack what has happened, we do not want to set off a panic, so we tell my most trusted people and my

Alpha, if you will be in for the evening, may I go chase rabbits? Sure, Tessa. Stay inside the packhouse fences and not too late, okay? Yes, Alpha. As Tessa zips out her dog door into the courtyard beyond, I walk Darby to our bed. “What did he mean by superbloom?” She still looks tired, but I know my mate, and there’ll be no rest until I answer. I set her on the edge of the bed, kneeling to remove her shoes. “It’s a rare scent. Of wildflowers that bloom in mass in the desert only after certain conditions and rains. It may not happen for decades.”

He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and just one breath, and fire came out of her mouth, and all the perimeter where the soldiers were, was covered in such a great fire that made it impossible for any one to escape, and in a short time, they all died and there was not even a single one that escape to tell the story of what they had seen, to any one, when they all had died, the tree of them were still beasts and they headed towards the settlement, and it was a few st

Can’t someone tell her that she isn’t welcomed? He settled his hand on my thigh again. “I, too, haven’t had nearly enough sex in public. I’m not exactly an exhibitionist.” “Right. So the florist wasn’t public?” He smirked at me. “Semipublic.” “Or the boat in Paris?” “Neither of them was actually sex—like this. But that’s beside the point. I don’t plan to do these things to you. I just can’t help myself.” “That’s the excuse a toddler gives when they’ve raided the cookie jar.” I rolled my eyes. “Besides, I thought it was dinner before orgasm?”

She smiled it off and I was the one to tell him to take it back because she’d lied to him about being fine with it. Another thing that I’m grateful to her for is making me prettier. I always believed that I was pretty and all, but after she gave me a little bit of her power, it came with a little bit of her beauty as well. More male wolves notice me now, so that’s how I know that I’ve changed. Playing with our powers is pretty awesome. We can levitate stuff, start fires, grow flowers, and a whole lot of other stuff. We grew all the flowers used at this conference and last night we had a blast with lighting the candles around the place.

Thankfully though she and Ricky are really good friends. The music changes and the doors open again. Wilder sits Lucy down and she takes the basket of flower petals that we offer her. Val hasn't let go of her basket since she woke up this morning. She even took it to the bathroom with her because she was afraid she would lose it if she turned it loose. She wouldn't let anyone touch it, even going so far as to fill it with flowers herself. It's really kind of adorable.