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Dernière publication sam., mai 9, 2015
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your stuck in some mirror reality of your own world except its filled with animal with their own cities and towns. your tasked by forces beyond your comprehension to do some ancient hunt ritual to send yourself back home. its simple, just hunt 1 of every species of deer how hard can it be? but will you loose your humanity as you learn the secrets of the forest. unlock ancient power to transform into them when you wear their skin. some might call you an imposter masquerading as their loves ones. others call you a mimic a failed bad attempt at imitating nature. others know your kind simply as SKINWALKERS. but you tell yourself its just a disguise? your only pretending to be an animal, or are you slowly, loosing your humanity.
Wolf Queen - Book 1 of The Nightfall Series
The world has ended. Mankind is dead. Wolves roam the night.Terminé
The Hunted { old version }
They call them enforcers-They are the ones that come in and clean up when laws have been broken. They are the most feared and strongest of us. They were the ones who couldn't live peacefully in the packs so they decided to make use of them. Soliditary wolves with alpha personalities. I am not like them. I'm worse. I'm a considered a rogue. Something that must be hunted down an exterminated. I'm not a bad person and I've never hurt anyone in my life but my wolf, I can't control her when I shift. We saw something when we were young. My whole pack was slaughter before our eyes and now my wolf is like a wounded animal she lashes out at times unable to tell between friend and foes. A uncontrollable wolf is dangerous in a pack. That is why I chose to live as a rogue, hiding from the werewolf committee and their laws. Luckily I've learned to blend in very well but when I end up in the wrong place at the wrong time my peaceful life quickly comes to an end. Now I'm the prisoner of the enforcers who should have killed me. Why haven't they killed me? Well because by some cruel trick my mate turned out to be their leader. Now I'm stuck with someone who isn't sure if he should kill me or if he should take me to his bed. Don't I get a say in any of this? How could this possibly get any worse... Cover by @PANANABELSTerminé
The Life: Drinking from a wolf's paw print (book 3)
Legend has it that if a human being under the age of twenty one, drinks from a paw print of a wolf, they themselves become a werewolf, a child of the moon. It says it must be a cloudless night letting the full moon shine its best for all to see. It says one sip and you feel drunk off of God knows what. But the legend also says it takes two weeks or so of vomiting up your own blood and eating raw meat before you painfully shift into a wolf.Terminé
Parish (On Hold)
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The Rogue Luna
My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.Terminé
Not Your Luna (Formerly His Rogue Luna)
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Bloodline: The Daughter Of the Moon
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your stuck in some mirror reality of your own world except its filled with animal with their own cities and towns. your tasked by forces beyond your comprehension to do some ancient hunt ritual to send yourself back home. its simple, just hunt 1 of every species of deer how hard can it be? but will you loose your humanity as you learn the secrets of the forest. unlock ancient power to transform into them when you wear their skin. some might call you an imposter masquerading as their loves ones. others call you a mimic a failed bad attempt at imitating nature. others know your kind simply as SKINWALKERS. but you tell yourself its just a disguise? your only pretending to be an animal, or are you slowly, loosing your humanity.
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