Savage Silence

The Devil’s Dires Series, Book #4

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There’s no escaping a Dire Wolf on the hunt…

Dire Wolf Thaus preferred the silence, having spent most of his time alone as the weaponry expert of his pack. But a mission outside of his expertise will challenge him more than he ever expected and threaten more than just his life.

Some memories are too horrific to forget. When Ariel’s fragile balance is upended, she’ll do whatever it takes to stay alive. Including running off with a man who scares her almost as much as he intrigues her.

An unexpected hero and a woman with scars deeper than one can see crash together on a mountainside fraught with its own dangers. In the world of the Dire Wolves, an Omega shewolf is a blessing none of them deserves. But when an angel sings his name, Thaus will go to hell and back to keep her safe and at his side.

One soldier, one fight…one chance at forever.

Hard, Hot, and Wet

Once done locking up, he moved from window to window, shutting and locking each one. Securing his den. Securing his mate.

As he stalked down the hall, though, something caught his attention. A scent on the air, a small sound he couldn’t place. He inched quietly toward the closed bathroom door, knowing Ariel was in there. Sensing something coming from her that he’d never noticed before. Intrigued by that warm, honeyed scent.


He cocked his head at her moan; every ounce of his being homed in on her. Was she…? That sweet scent wafted over him again, and he nearly shook with need. His cock grew hard, swelling almost painfully in a matter of seconds. Aroused. His mate was aroused. Without him. 

“Oh, Thaus…”

He nearly stumbled against the door. She’d moaned his name. His. That made him feel better and worse all at the same time. She didn’t want him to touch her, but she was fantasizing about him. What the fuck was he supposed to do? Ignore her moans? Leave her to satisfy her needs alone? That wasn’t his way. Would never be. If his mate needed release, he wanted to help her reach it. But she wouldn’t let him close enough to satisfy her. Couldn’t stand to have him touch her. He was completely at a loss.

Hell had come to his little cabin on the mountain, and it had come hard, hot, and wet.