Awakening the Wolf - Nicole Zoltack - Bog

Be captivated by a thrilling, otherworldly romance with hunky werewolves and a murder mystery. She doesn't believe in love. The controversial, promiscuous lead singer of the all-female hard rock band Hecate's Fury, Cyn has vowed never to commit to one man. She's also a Shadow-walker, whose Wolfsangel rune binds her to werewolves. When a werewolf mysteriously dies in her bed after a BDSM session, she tries to hunt down his killer. It's no easy task since the werewolf had a lot of enemies within his pack and a rival one. Two charming, handsome werewolves vie for her attention. Both are suspects. As the clues lead to a shocking discovery connected to her past, Cyn realizes she is tied to these werewolves by more than her mystical rune. Even if she opens her heart to love, werewolves are monogamous. She is not. ˃˃˃ Rock Star meets Supernatural in this exciting paranormal fantasy series with a twist. The women are the rock stars here, and they command the supernatural alpha males in their lives. Enter the sexy, scary, and thrilling world of Shadow-walkers. Series blurb: The five young women of Hecate's Fury are more than rock stars.
They are Shadow-walkers, chosen to help the supernatural world.
There's just one problem. No one trained them. ˃˃˃ Listen to Hecate's Fury music here: https: //www.reverbnation.com/hecatesfury The Shadow-walkers series books can be read in order or not. Each story is a standalone one. ˃˃˃ Favorite quotes from Awakening the Wolf: "I want to be Merida from Brave." Kate's face brightened as she found the costume on the rack.
"No surprise there." Jessie eyed the row of costumes and picked one, a sly smile forming on her lips. "I'm going to be Little Red Riding Hood."
I raised my eyebrows. "Seriously? At a werewolf party?"
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"You could wear a potato sack and still be sexy, Blue." He sniffed me, his nostrils flaring. "I love your natural scent. Mmm, you smell like strawberries."
Warmth bloomed over my cheeks. No man had never said anything like that to me.
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"We don't choose love. It chooses us." Mickey got up and walked into the kitchen. The fridge clicked open.
"Why does it have to be so complicated?" I called.
"Welcome to the world of love, Cyn. Wait until you get your heart broken. Now that sucks."
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"Do all werewolf packs observe those festivals?" I spread lotion on my upper body and hips.
"No. It depends on their lineage, and some have converted to Christianity." He leaned down. "I also speak Gaelic. Mianach," he murmured against my earlobe.
Shivering with delight, I smiled. "I don't speak Gaelic. What did you say?"
Lucius winked at me in the mirror. "Someday, I will tell you."
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