Mis007

THE WEREWOLF SECRET


Anna, a young journalist, stumbles on a secret that may take her quest for revenge to new heights. The elite Harding billionaire family has a bloodline of werewolves. A secret,  they are protecting from the dawn of time and will kill anyone who uncovers the truth. Anna has a plan to gain evidence against the family, and by this she has to seduce the mighty Drake Harding until she gathers the proof she needs. She falls in love with the alpha until he rejects her upon finding out her real reason for her interest in him. He banishes her out of the town forever, or else he will kill her if he sees her again. But there’s a twist: Anna finds herself saddled with the alpha’s baby, and her life is in danger. Drake’s evil brother, wants to kill her because she was born a werewolf huntress, which is detrimental to werewolves, which she knows nothing about. Anna has to earn Drake’s trust in order for his protection.

Drake Harding falls hard for Anna Black. He knows that she has uncovered their family secret.  He knows full well that she has to die, but instead banishes her from his town, and intends to use her for her ‘services’ in the future. He thought that he got rid of her for now, until he learns that she has his child and is in danger of his brother killing her before Anna learns who she really is. Drake has trust issues .How can he protect Anna and trust her at the same time?

The Werewolf Secret

Anna met my gaze, with a bizarre look on her face. "Let me get this straight: you want me to invite Louise for tea? What the hell for?" She interrogated me.

"I told you, no questions. Are you in or out?" I asked her straight out.

"I will do it." She finally agreed. "Thank you, Anna; it means the world to me that you agreed to my strange request." I thanked her profusely. I didn't expect her to be pleased to be kept in the dark, but that's the way; I wanted it for now. Anna had to earn my trust. I needed to know that she wasn't the enemy, so she could have been apart of her child's life without me looking over my shoulder.

The loyalty test commences