Grey Faith was born from a forbidden union-half-wolf, half-vampire-and marked as an abomination by the very pack her bloodline once ruled. After witnessing the brutal hanging of her mother, Grey grew up hardened by cruelty, exile, and survival in the cold shadows of Hollow Creek. Her power, unpredictable and dangerous, is feared even by those who claim to protect her.
But when an ancient enemy rises, threatening to drag the werewolf clans into war, Grey is forced from the outskirts and into the spotlight-right into the path of Lucien Thorn, the dark and ruthless Alpha of the Blackspire Pack. With a reputation forged in blood and silence, Lucien is the last wolf anyone expects to offer her protection. Yet he sees something in Grey no one else dares to: not a monster, but a weapon-and perhaps, something even more dangerous... hope.
As sparks ignite between them, Grey must navigate a shifting world of found allies with fractured loyalties, betrayals that cut deeper than any fang, and a destiny that demands more than she's ready to give. War is coming, and her hybrid blood might be the key to saving them all-or ending everything.
In Blood of the Banished, nothing is sacred, no one is safe, and love may be the most dangerous threat of all.
Heartbreaking, thrilling, and addictive, this is a story of power, pain, and finding light in the darkest parts of who we are.
Being a werewolf wasn't all bad, I had a pack, loving yet annoying family, friends, tight knit community. The one thing I really hated was the season. The simplest way to explain the season was the six weeks us werewolves procreated, females went into heats, males rutted, and omegas, like me, got our asses chased like they were made of gold.
I'm serious.
I avoided the sordid affair all together, turning down all those asked to be my season partner but with the pack leaders son on my heels and a new alpha in town, i don't think i can sit this season out.