Lair of Beasts [Book I in the Curse Of Blood Saga]

Author's Note

Hi, my name's Jeanine! Welcome to the Lair Of Beasts! (Not Lair Of Breasts 😜) Highest rank in Werewolf: #1 🍾🎉🇿🇦

[Warning: Before you read, understand that this is a slow burn. The initial chapters are perhaps a bit confusing at first (and, I admit, verbose), but don't be disheartened ... It'll make sense soon enough. I hope. This humble bit of nonsense was my first EVER attempt at being a novelist, so don't expect anything polished or perfect. If you're not enjoying this by the end of Chapter Five (Nørrdragor Castle) then I've failed to grab your attention altogether, at which point I must apologize and bid you a reluctant au revoir.]

Let me also point out *gasp* that this book is FICTION ... so treat it as such and try not to get too technical with the critiques—I know it is horribly flawed, but it's a first draft and I don't intend to fix anything here. Which is why it's free, and will remain so, and if you don't like it then feel free to go find something else more gratifying.

To get you in the mood, here's a bit of romantic, eerie Enya. I give you Pax Deorum, a remixed version (dare you not to love it, you philistines!):