The story shifts,
and sometimes characters don’t play nicely. Silver and Nick’s story continues
in The Wolfe Pack, the 5th
book in the The Vampire, The Witch &
The Werewolf. From New Orleans, Silver flees for the forest, and she
changes more than her living quarters.
I have to admit,
this book is a favorite. That’s tough to say with all the others. Readers meet
Jana for the first time, who is the heroine of the upcoming Her Wolf Ménage. If you’re going to read one before book 7, this one is it.
The Vampire, The Witch & The Werewolf:
The Wolfe Pack
Ménage: M/F/M
Silver Ashe can’t let go of
the desire to find her birth father and the physical call to join a pack.
Against the wishes of her brother, Trevor, and her vampire-lover, Nick, Silver
leaves New Orleans for the woods of Louisiana.
As the guard and a dominant
member of the Wolfe Pack, Viktor isn’t too sure of the city-dwelling stranger
who comes trespassing. With the lack of female werewolves, Viktor soon sees
Silver as a potential mate. Too bad she’s already spoken for by a bloodsucker.
Trapped between worlds, Silver’s faced with
choosing between the lover she’s known most of her life, and the budding
relationship with Viktor, where her future may lay. It’ll take some sweet
talking and a whole lot of loving for Silver to find her place within the pack.
Excerpt
The sunlight glinted off her hair like a jeweled treasure. Viktor
shielded his eyes at the glare, and checked out the rest of the invader. Dirt
streaked across her muscled arms, and despite being winded, she took in their
encampment with a look of awe. Pride swelled within Viktor’s chest. He’d put a
lot of his own strength into the building of the site. The key was comfort and
usability. He wanted the homes to blend into the environment. They weren’t
creating a residential neighborhood one would find in a big city. They were a
tribe. A pack.
One with nature.
What worried him though was the lack of defenses. How had she invaded
their home turf without anyone being alerted? Usually, they knew when a
stranger was close by. He raised his nose, sniffing the air, and caught an odd,
yet familiar scent.
She was a wolf, and related to someone within the pack.
“Looks like Lupa found a new friend. What did you say your name was,
again?”
Jana, one of the women of the Pack, approached the unknown woman. As
she grew nearer, the woman bowed slightly, as if not to elicit conflict. He
drew nearer.
“Looking for someone,” the woman explained. “Is this the Wolfe Pack?”
With the mention of the surname Wolfe, Jana turned to Viktor, a
question in her eyes. He stepped forward.
“I am Viktor, and you have entered into our territory. What can we help
you with?”
As the woman glanced up at him, he was struck by her light blue eyes.
Her delicate mouth turned up into a smile, exposing teeth fine for ripping meat
from the bones. Although she was tall, he was taller than her by a foot, and up
close he could see the muscles in her arms. She was a strong female, and if his
senses were correct, she’d make a strong wolf.
“I am Silver, and I’m looking for my father Nathaniel Wolfe. I was
under the impression he may live out this way.”
The admission didn’t totally shock him. He’d heard rumors about
Nathaniel’s other family for years now, a wayward son. Never did he—or anyone
else—expect someone to show up at their homestead, especially a specimen such
as this one. The daughter of their pack leader, a fertile beauty. Such a rare
occurrence would be ripe for the picking.
He gave her his best smile, and she backed away.
Louisa Bacio
