Celestial Wulf Chronicles: Born Necromancer    Book # 2

Celestial Wulf Chronicles: Born Necromancer Book # 2

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Infernos rage takes possession within my soul. Then, explodes forth, engulfing all natural sense in its wrath suppressing my human side. Color fades, melting from my eyes leaving white soulless orbs. Lips curve upwards, nine-inch canines expose, moistened by saliva seeping downwards dripping in strands off their points. Soulless voices echo "Kill Mistress kill" as wulfen vaporous bodies rise taking form with black adn red eyes. Standing by my side while the darkening gray mist, pouring off my body snaking along the ground, towards the battle I see ahead. Reminded by the vision of how I saw my oldest cub Lolita. Poised in her midform phase, THe very air in the pack house tense. Her every bulging muscle coiled tight. Her deadly razor sharp katanas gripped with intent. Her eyes glow with a ferocity I have never seen. Every nerve in her body fired causing her body to tremble slightly. Lolita remains poised half crouched to fight to the death defending her terrified siblings huddled in the corner of the living room behind their sister.. She is an ACOSTA. Remembering these images fuels the seething ice rage taking hold of us. Blades of grass and dirt beneath Clementina's paws die before she fully presses down. Their energy raped from them wilting them from green to tan to dry cream beneath Clementina's paws. Clementina's wulf spoken tone seethes holding sinister intent when she tells me, "To threaten my pack is one thing. TO INSTILL FEAR IN MY CUBS! You chose the wrong pack to fuck with NECROMANCER! Pray you kill me. For that which does not... Should Run." Alexi.Maisonet@gmail.com
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Everything had happened so fast, one minute an Alpha from a pack I'd heard was equal to my blood-sister's pack was claiming her as his even though she was marked, bound, and pregnant with her mate's child... and the next minute all hell broke loose as Rogues started to ambush the guests. I hadn't been aware of any of this until I had heard my blood-sister's screams as her mate was about to shift in order to protect her. But I beat him to it. I was already flying over his crouched back, fully shifted into my wolf form and streaking toward the leading Rogue. We were engaged in a fight that neither of us would get out of unscathed, but I didn't care. He had gone after my Blood-sister. She may only be my sister through the blood ritual we had done, but I still considered her the only family I had and this wolf had put her in danger. That made me angry. That made me stronger... and he should have listened to the rumors when they said that you NEVER want to anger the 'Lone She-Wolf'. Diane is used to being alone, the only family she really acknowledges at this point is her Blood-Sister Cleo of the Blue Moon Pack , and she means the world to her. But when Cleo holds a party to tell Diane about her big news, there couldn't have been a bigger surprise waiting for Diane right within the guest-list. Andrew is Alpha to the Crescent Moon Pack and he's tired of searching for what his wolf wants desperately, a mate. He humors an old friend of his Father's and goes to a party to celebrate the Alpha's only daughter... and as fate would have it, the party brings him to the one person that his wolf has been looking for.

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