Lenaleia

[World's End: 02:23:59:53]

Lauren Whittaker thought she had enough to deal with: a ruthless stepfamily, a neglectful father, and a life of endless work. But when a mysterious countdown virus appears on her phone, ticking toward what seems like the end of the world, things go from bad to apocalyptic.

As society crumbles and terrifying monsters emerge, it seems no one is safe. Not even the military can hold back the tide of destruction. Just when Lauren thinks it can't get any worse, a blood-soaked stranger appears before her, speaking a language she doesn't understand. But there's one problem.

She's seen him before... in her dreams.

Kylar's pack has only one route for survival: to escape their dying world, as prophecy foretold. There's only one problem... Their ancient prophet has passed.

In the new world, they enter into unfolding chaos. Monsters pour in from their world and others. It's a fight to survive, but there's hope. This new world is a land of abundant resources.

He just needs to find their new prophet, and they can all survive. But when he does, everything's wrong. For one, she isn't Lycan. She's human. And he's inexplicably drawn to her, wanting to claim her for his own.

Chaos is unfolding. Bodies line the streets.

Lauren's fight for survival becomes a battle against fate itself. What secrets do her dreams hold, and why does this man want to keep her for his own...?

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[NOTICE: JANUARY 2024]
LAWE will be paused until later in 2025, in order to give the author time to work on her WSA competition entry and allow her hand and wrist to heal further before putting it through the stress of too many daily updates of books.
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This book contains: Dark themes, death, smut. (All hail the smut.)

Love at World's End

Another night, and no progress with the Prophet's ability to communicate with us.

Admittedly, I haven't spent any time with her. We've been too busy moving at our new snail's pace to a different environment. Somewhere less human and manufactured, with a natural landscape.

It's taken time, but we've escaped the towering structures of the human city, and Nira can see the wild lands on the horizon. Just a few days more, and it should be enough.

But the weather isn't cooperating.

"They'll freeze to death at this rate."

Zane kicks a rock out of his way, scowling at the two humans huddled together. They talk to each other, but stay quiet otherwise. Aside from being weak, they don't cause any trouble.

But every Lycan in the pack is irritated. None of them are allowed to shift, because she's already terrified of us as it is. I can only imagine what seeing us shift into giant wolves would do to her fragile mental state.

Kylar: Too Cold