The Lost Girls

The Lost Girls

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture4h 1m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., avr. 1, 2017
When Zoe Allertt was fourteen, her younger sister Ruby left to go trick or treating with her best friends, and then never came home. Although her hometown was quick to launch an intense and exhausting search, the girls were never found. Three years later, Zoe's community has slowly began to move forward without the girls, but Zoe can't quite shake the premonition that her sister was still out there, simply waiting to be found. The only other person to share her belief is Cristian Mathers, the older brother of one of the other missing girls - and as the town's resident bad boy, his word isn't taken seriously at all. With the rest of the town moving on, how can the two of them continue to look for their sisters? And what will they do if what they find at the end of their search isn't the happy ending they're yearning for at all?
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Lunas are revered. Lunas are loved. Lunas are protected. Chosen by Alpha of the Southern River Border, Isabel is none of these. Isabel cleans herself thoroughly, meticulously, trying to get rid of the soot that covers her soul. Lars is a hybrid, a wolf shapeshifter with Waverider powers. He is quite skilled with water spells, but his core freezes when he discovers that his true mate has already been claimed by another. Lars is willing to fight for what is his to revere, love and protect. Until the ghosts appear. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "But I still have to do one thing today. Strip," he orders, and I stare at him in shock, watching him swiftly remove his jacket and t-shirt. "What? No!" I cross my arms tighter on my chest, but then instantly regret my audacity. If he's anything like his predecessor, my protest will just spur him on. "Suit yourself," he shrugs and his pants fly over the other clothes piled at his feet. Standing tall in front of me, he speaks in the low voice that effortlessly controls the minds of his wolves: "I have no intention of touching you, Isabel. But my beast fought for his mate and he will run with her tonight. Shift." ----------- This story contains mature content and triggering themes. Intended only for the 18+ readers. ~130 000 words Cover photo(s): Linda Kazares/Darius Cotoi via Unsplash.

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