Close quarters

Close quarters

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Eva Ashcroft has always felt different. Tarot cards whisper to her, crystals hum in her palm, and the university library where she works feels more like a cathedral than a workplace - a place where secrets cling to the air like dust. She tells herself it's all just intuition, a knack for sensing things others can't. But when blood and moonlight enter her life, Eva learns intuition is only the beginning. Two men. One cursed by the moon, the other by blood. Both impossibly tied to her. Blood will spill, and Eva's own awakening will come at a terrible price. Because once her magic rises, nothing in London's shadows will ever be the same. *****Disclaimer. This is fantasy, none of this is real.
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In a world of those who have human and wolf blood, Ophelia is the daughter of a wolf hunter. There's just one thing that might cause trouble for that and that is Ophelia's growing relationship with a pack of wolves that live in the forest behind her house. Ophelia thought her life was going to be simple. Well, as simple as life could get when she just happened to be failing her job, her relationship and (the absolute bane of it all) mathematics. But oh, no, something far more deadly and sinister awaits Ophelia in the forest behind her home. Will she be able to discover how to save her new friends before something takes them from her forever? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Werewolves in England? Yeah, apparently stranger things did happen. Much, much stranger than I had ever thought of before, but strange nonetheless. At first, I thought I had simply been imagining it. As soon as I got into bed and stared up at my ceiling, I pinched myself just to establish that I wasn't, in fact, dreaming. I wasn't dreaming. Thus, I had to accept what I had seen in the forest as the cold, hard, truth- make that the warm, fuzzy, truth. Werewolves were real. It was either that, or I was completely losing it.

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