Young, fiery and hungry, Oriana Romano thirsts for freedom from under her family's thumb. It wasn't her fault that she was the first hybrid. After an especially bad fight, she decides to run away from her ivory tower under a new name and go to the land of opportunity. New York City.
She didn't expect to meet Robin Scott, a widower from NYC's very own Wolfpack. With danger around every corner, what happens when he finds out who she really is?
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With Olivia being the source of his wolf's desires, having her so close, knowing that she was dreaming of him too, made the entire night restless and unfulfilling. 
His wolf wanted to touch her, feel her soft skin, see her wild hair splayed out across the sheets. Hear those delicious noises of pleasure. Robin's body responded to those thoughts.
That guttural voice inside of him whined. "We need to take what is ours," it cried. "Stop denying me." 

Honeysuckles and Wolfsbane is created by Anacostia Miller, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

Honeysuckles and Wolfsbane

“I’m leaving. Now,” Robin announced through the mindlink to Tanner and Edgar. He needed to get out of that club as soon as possible. Olivia had filled his senses. He could still smell her, taste her. His heart thumped wildly in his chest, faster than his usual accelerated heartbeat. 


“Are you okay, Rob?” Tanner asked, his voice bouncing around in Robin’s head.


“Fine. I can’t be here anymore. I’ll meet you back at the pack house,” Robin decided before withdrawing from the mindlink. He pushed between dancing bodies and back outside into the fresh air. 


His wolf clawed to get out. Get back to Olivia. It was pissed.


“Go back. Get back to her,” it howled inside of him. “Claim her. She’s ours!”


“No. She’s not,” Robin said out loud, under his breath. He glanced down at his wedding ring and a dreadful pain clutched at his heart. “I’m so sorry, Emma.” What was he doing? All of these emotions were bubbling under his skin.


Chapter 17: Second Chance