Will There Be A Riley Thorn Book 5 Novels & Stories

he sneered through clenched teeth and with one last look at the couple, he retreated inside his car, pressing on the accelerator and drove out of there, out of the town and out of Max's and Shelly's lives but he will be back to avenge himself because this isn't the end. THE END Author's note: There have been many requests to write a sequel but this book is actually the first one from the badboys' series. The second book named 'My Damn Salvation' which is now available on Goodnovel can be read as a stand alone but there are parts where Max and Shelly are mentioned. You will know more about what really happened to them after the fight. Basically, you will understand the bigger picture once all

The pack howls again, and this time, it feels like laughter. Blackthorn is whole. The night is ours. And for once, I don’t mind being a little bit immortal. ***End of Book 1*** Thank you so much to all the wonderful people who read this book. These characters have crawled under my skin and set up camp. Knowing I’m not the only one who loves them, warms my heart. Please keep a look-out in the coming weeks for Book 2, where we follow Kieran on his journey to rebuild Silvercrest, and maybe finally find a love of his own. Blood Oath: A Different Kind of Alpha, by Quinn Montclair.

Chapter 17 – Breach The fire still smoldered when they drove away from the cold storage facility, city lights blinking in the distance like a civilization oblivious to the war waging in its shadows. Riley sat in the back seat, knees drawn to her chest, her reflection flickering in the car window. She couldn’t shake Lorne’s voice from her head. "It’s not because of what you’ll reveal, Riley. It’s because of what you’ll awaken." “What the hell does that even mean?” she muttered under her breath.

Book 3 in the series is being written so be on the look out August 1st Thanks again, Annie

Thorne's, only lower. I gave a curt nod and walked past him, only to be pounced on by Rachel in the hallway. "That's him! That's his brother, Julian. The rightful heir or whatever," she whispered excitedly. "Oh." I stared behind me at the closed door and wondered how their relationship was. Was Julian any better, or were they two peas in a pod? Rachel cut my train of thoughts, pummeling me with unending questions about Mr. Thorne's strange interest in me.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. I’ll Be Home for Christmas (A Thorntons Christmas Novella) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for

Red eye weren't close at all. A week of being in a closed room, and I was getting frustrated. I was properly fed and by now, it was only scare that covered a major part of my body. It's being a week I've gone to school and anyone was yet to reach out to me. By anyone, I meant Shirley and her dad. Mr. Red eye also seemed to be avoiding me, which I wasn't pleased with. There was something in me that always wanted to see him at all times.

Hello, everyone, I am Nite Lucent, the writer of the book. Thanks for reading my book His Love. I have enjoyed writing it and I hope you loved it too. Everyone who has read the book knows how there was an atrraction and infactuation between Michael and Riley. So, now, I have decided to write the story with Michael Whitaker and Riley Bianchi as main characters and the sequel will revolve around their lives and Jordan and Adrian's ofcourse. I hope you will read it and love it too. The book2 will go live from November. I look forward for your responses, reactions and thoughts about the book. You can also read my other stories. To know more about my works, follow me on Instagram @NiteLucent.

he said. “And even more crazy, a hundred and fifty thousand!” Mr Troy exclaimed. Jessica knew it was indeed ridiculous and she understood Mr Troy's countenance. And now, she understood why he had called earlier. “..... Uhm… yeah. I know about that.” She said slowly. “— it was said in the meeting held today by Evelyn, The mother of the Thornes,” Jessica concluded. “Why did news of this not get to me or the agency immediately?” Mr Troy shot at her.

The gutteral throttle of a motorbike approaching. The bike pulls up in front of me. He takes his helmet off. Bad medicine is playing in my head again. I walk towards him and he doesn't get off. He gestures to the back of his bike. "Not so fast, we need to talk about this" I say placing my hands on his chest. I hear a a slight snarl "Get on". I went to argue but I see Thorne walking out the club. I jump on the back of the lycan kings bike. Janice throws me my phone. "I will let you know where we are" Thorne's eyes lock on me and he charges towards us. I slap the lycans back "GO!" and we take off.