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

Word had gotten around very quickly that Robin was seeing someone. That was the thing about living in a tight-knit community, everyone gossiped. But fortunately for him, only a few of them had actually put the pieces together on who Robin was seeing.


For Olivia’s sake, he avoided inviting her back to his pack’s territory. They would be on her in a second. He could deal with his pack and the teasing, but she shouldn’t have to. She didn’t know anything, and Robin planned on keeping it that way for as long as possible.


At least until that pureblood heiress was caught. The streets would be a lot safer without Oriana stalking them. 


She hadn’t caused any problems that they knew of lately, but Wyatt was convinced that she was the reason the Vivace’s were getting so emboldened. They had already taken over another coven’s territory, that club that Robin had danced with Olivia at.


Chapter 23: Friends