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

“Drop the silver if you want to survive,” Wyatt warned once. He didn’t make idle threats. I knew that there was more going on under the surface. Even if Wyatt wasn’t in control of the situation, he would make everyone believe that he was. 


A few moments passed, the Don staring at the purebloods that he thought he controlled. They looked at my family at their flank, the wolves at their front. The door to the stairs opened and revealed both Tanner and Edgar, along with a handful of other shifters. 


At the sight of the new wolf reinforcements and being outnumbered, the pureblooded gangbangers lowered their weapons in surrender. Robin came to my side, pulling the net off of me, granting me sweet reprieve from the burning hash marks across my skin. 


“You okay?” he asked, helping me to my feet.


My arms slipped around his waist, embracing him, and relishing in the security that his arms granted me. “I am now.”


Chapter 45: The Cycle of Violence