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

My parents wanted me to stay. That much was obvious. Yeah, sure, my mama apologized to me, but that didn’t negate the fact that I grew up without much of a support system and underdeveloped emotions. A selfish, spoiled brat only concerned with what affected me.


Things had changed. It wasn’t all about me anymore. Better yet, I didn’t want it to be.


Robin’s hand encased my own as we made our way back to the pack’s land. Unconsciously, I squeezed it, lost in my own thoughts. I could feel his eyes glance at the top of my head, wanting to ask me something, but he would probably wait until we were alone.


I thought back to that look on my mama’s face when she asked me to join them for dinner. I didn’t even know if I wanted to. Maybe dinner with Claude, apologize to him about what happened, but my parents? No. 


Simply, I wasn’t ready to forgive my parents yet. Not for my childhood and definitely not for using blessed blood on me. 


Chapter 47: Decisions