Taming
the White Wolf
Lone
Wolf Legacy, Book 1
There’s
only supposed to be one lone wolf. When other shifters see me coming, see my
white fur and pale eyes, they know things are about to get real. Because my
job—my fate—is to take out the wolves who go rogue.
Only
now something has changed.
For
the first time ever, there are three of us: one white, one gray, one black. And
if that’s not ominous enough, my senses have pulled me to New York City…for
a human.
There’s
something almost supernatural about the connection between me and Zoe Galvani.
It’s not just the crackle of heat, the blood pounding through my veins—or even
that her eyes are the strange, pale hue of my own.
It’s
that she makes my wolf come alive. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Almost
like magic.
Which
is when I learn that someone’s out to hunt me. That I’m their prey.
…and
Zoe is the bait.
Lone
Wolf Legacy, Book 2
I’m used to other wolves coming for me. They want their chance to try and take out the infamous Gray Wolf. And every single one of them fails—because lone wolves aren’t like the others…we’re stronger. Harder. Meaner. Immortal.
But it also means I’m alone. No pack. No alpha. Just the three of us—white,
gray, and black. Two too many, if you ask me.
But with power-hungry mages gunning for us, I don’t have the luxury of
reflection. They’re in New York City, and I Will. Hunt. Them. Down.
Which is when I see her, and every cell in my body is on alert,
filled with the kind of primal longing I never knew I was capable of. Luna West
may be human, but there’s some kind of thread connecting us. Call it destiny,
fate…or voracious animal hunger.
I know she’s bait. She’s meant to tempt me, to make me weak. But even if I
could resist her, I’m not sure I want to.
Because I’ve never denied my wolf anything…especially the chance to raise some
serious hell.
And I’m not about to start now.
(Author
Note: This book is told in third person point of view, even though the blurb is
in first person.)
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