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You will also witness the moment her powers first awakened and how fate slowly led her to the wolves… and ultimately to Alpha Ryan. This is the story before the storm the journey that shaped Aria into the woman destiny could not ignore. Thank you for continuing this journey with me. The Author ————————————————————————————— BOOK 2 Twenty-five years before Aria Wilder ever opened her eyes to the world, the lands of Wood Mountain were already trembling under a prophecy that most believed was nothing more than an old wives’ tale. The five kingdoms that ruled the mountain lands had existed in uneasy balance for centuries. Packs of wolves governed the forests, witches controlled the northern valle

Ignoring the two men, I lift the rogue's muzzle while my blood continues to drip into its mouth, and once I’m sure it has gone down the creature's throat, I move onto the next, repeating the same steps before standing and moving away. Remaining silent, I watch as the rogues lay motionless. When time seems to tick on with nothing happening, I can’t help but wonder if maybe Tristan was wrong about my blood in the past or if the medicine I was taking to keep the mutation at bay was still too strong in my system, even though it was close to time for me to take the shot. “Is something supposed to be happening?” Uncle William finally asks, breaking the silence. “Because…” He doesn’t get to finish

She asks she with crossed arms I guess she's right. "My name is Hanna" I decide to tell her as I give in "Hanna Wilder" she says my name which causes my body to feel tingly all over Whoa. What was that? I stand up straighter to try and hide this feeling. My ex-boyfriend never made me feel like that. "Pretty name" she says as she tucks a strand of her black hair behind her ear Her eyes never stray away from mine as she does so.

I tell him before ducking outside and sparking up a smoke as I lean on my polished bike. My thoughts wander to the woman who called herself Flames last night. She'd had my attention as soon as her wide green eyes had met mine, her full lips curled in an amused smile as she casually dealt with Tanya. When she walked into the bar, I'd stood back and observed as everyone tracked the fiery red heads movements through the room. Whether she meant to or not, she managed to get the attention of everyone in there and I'm sure caused a few to suffer from their eyes wandering off of their ol' ladies. When she has walked away from me outside, my c**k had jumped in my trousers as I watched her round hips

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

The kids really look forward to it and if I'm being honest, so do I. The rest of the night is spent with the kids playing outside while Wyatt, Wilder and I sit outside watching them, talking and laughing. When it's time for bed Wilder and I hug the kids goodnight and I get them in bed. Then I go to Wilder's room. He's sitting on his bed, reading a book about World War two. He moved his stuff into Isolde's room so that Ricky could have his own, so it's quiet in here. “Can I come in?” I ask.

Reese added dryly. “I liked the comic,” I said, nudging Forrest. “The one with the forest that bites back.” He looked pleased. “That’s the beta sketch. The working title is Rooted Rage: Rise of the Pines.” Makayla, beside me, reached for my hand under the table. Her fingers found mine and stayed there—gentle, present. I glanced at her, and she wasn’t smiling exactly, but there was something softer in her eyes. Something lighter than I’d seen in days.

The waterfall roared louder than usual, but a rancid smell overpowered the usual scent of roses. Rogues were waiting for her, not Xavier. One of them was the unkempt man from the market. Rose readied herself, then she felt him. Xavier, running flat out, drawn by the bond. He burst into the clearing, eyes blazing. “Rose, run!” “No, we fight together.” Then the wild roses moved like a living thing. They had always grown thick here, but tonight they came alive. Vines wrapped her ankles, thorns gentle against her skin, petals brushing her face.

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

I wanted to let everyone that doesn't follow me on social media know about an announcement for The Princes of Ravenwood. This book is now available in paperback on A****n! You can find it by searching The Princes of Ravenwood by Bryant. The paperback and kindle versions do not include the bonus scenes here and on my website. If you follow me on social media in the next month or so will do a giveaway of signed copies. You can find me on social media @ Author Bryant. Not just for giveaways but news about upcoming books in this and my werewolf series.