MasukMy parents have been keeping a secret from me my entire life. It wasn't until the day before my 17th birthday that I discovered the truth of who--or should I say what--I am. When two wolves showed up outside my window, it was just the beginning of the revelation that would bring me to my destiny. I, Harlow Nightingale, am not an ordinary teenage girl. Rather, I am the newest in a long line of women spanning back hundreds of years with a specific task--to guard the wolves of this legendary pack and keep their secret shifting abilities safe from the world. Now, another pack has surfaced, one that wants my wolves dead. Will I be able to develop my powers quickly enough to keep my pack safe and protected? No matter who I thought I was before, my life is different now, and I must learn to live this magical life as the Mage of Wolves.
Lihat lebih banyakAnother night in bed with me staring at the ceiling, listening to the wolves howling at one another, not daring to go to sleep.This time, it had nothing to do with my sister, though.
It had not been my intention to walk too far into the woods that day. Ever since my run-in with the wolves a few days before, I hadn’t gone anywhere past my favorite tree, except for to take the path to the Ford place. I wasn’t going there now, but I had managed to go so far that I couldn’t see my tree.It wasn’t on purpose. I was looking at the flo
I walked in the kitchen door a few minutes after leaving the Ford place to find Grandma eating a bowl of oatmeal. She set her spoon in her bowl and smiled at me. “Good morning, dear. Been out in the woods already?”I arched an eyebrow at her. Did she really not know about my little adventure in the middle of the night? I couldn’t tell by looking at her, b
The sound of the axe thunking through the wood as someone chopped wood led me to the Ford house, not that I didn’t know how to get there by now. As I walked through the woods, the flowers opened to greet me. It was so strange. They danced and bowed their blooms, like small animals greeting their owner. I even found myself wishing them a good morning and welcoming a few new patches. These were blue, the same shade as Ben’s eyes.





