Novels by Debbie

ISLAThe dagger gleamed brightly, the moonlight accentuating the intricate designs on its handle which my fingers were wrapped around and held tightly and raised above my head.Gently, as if any abrupt movement would cause Luca to pounce on me, I lowered the dagger. His eyes had grown unbelievably large and they had a feral gleam to them, looking almost like that of an animals."Please don't kill me, I can explain," My voice cracked with fear, some of the words lost and unspoken as I whispered to Luca. "What other explanation do you have other than what I have seen?" Luca's eyes burned through the darkness with anger i never thought he could have."It is not what it looks like I promise," A movement from the side caught my eye and my heart leapt into my mouth as I turned to see Zane stirring.A silent scream escaped my mouth which hung open as both Luca and I watched to see Zane wake but seconds passed and a gentle snore filled the air.The relief I felt from Zane not waking up was s

ISLA"You must be hungry," the delicious aroma of roasted rabbit wafted through my nose as Luca thrust a piece of the meat to my face. My stomach growled in response and I bowed my head in embarrassment as I reached for the meat.I gulped the meat hungrily, ripping the warm, tender flesh from the little bones– my teeth and tongue fighting to have a taste of the meat in my mouth."Who are you exactly?" Luca asked and I suddenly realized that he was still there. I had been so focused on the meat that I had totally forgotten him.My teeth had stopped moving as I slowly met his eyes looking down at me."Your identity is really a cause for concern. Especially those eyes of yours," he explained.and I lowered my eyes from his, suddenly feeling so self conscious at them."Zane thinks you're a witch and would love to have your head as a trophy it is be–""I am not a witch!" My voice was tense and so was my entire body."You've mentioned that before. So who are you? And what were you running aw

ZANEI saw the glow of her golden eyes before I saw her. The two golden orbs shone through the pitch blackness like the sun, birghtening my face and making the shock on my face more visible.I tried to move my hands but it was as if her eyes had taken my body captive and I stood as still as a statue, entranced by her eyes which glowed better than the moon.My heart thumped as her eyes slowly traveled over my body their gaze leaving a trail of heat on my naked flesh causing my breath to hitch a little bit whenever her golden gaze went lower and lower until I finally stopped breathing altogether as her eyes fell on my total nakedness.I had been guarding the perimeter of our camp when I had decided to ease myself and I had just unbuckled my trousers and whipped myself out when something had slammed into me hard. I had not had time to react when I had realized it was her and my shock deepened. I watched as her eyes went wide with fear to shock and then to awe as she ogled my naked body

ISLAWhat was that for? You could have killed her!" Luca yelled at Zane, reprimanding him.Zane's breathing was labored and heavy, his body trying so hard to handle the rage that was shaking his body and my body trembled in response out of fear. "Are you okay?" Luca had dropped down on his knees by my side as he spoke to me.I quickly turned my arm over, hiding the red mark that had just burnt into my flesh announcing my first target and dooming my heart."I'm fi–fine," I stammered before my eyes flicked up to Zane. A deep fear lodged itself in my throat at the sight of his red eyes burning hot like two coals ignited by hate. I could not stand to see the hate in his eyes and so I lowered mine and my right hand went up to my throat, rubbing where Zane’s fingers had nearly broken my neck.I could not believe it was those same hands that had saved me from dying at my father's hands just two days back that had almost subjected me to the same fate.I had come to understand that it was my

ISLA I woke up choking on nothing, my body trembling in a cold so profound it felt like my bones had turned to ice. Around me, there was no light, no sound—just an endless abyss stretching in every direction. It felt as though the void itself was alive, pressing in on me with an unbearable weight. “Am I dead?” My voice was barely a whisper, trembling with fear. “You are,” a voice replied, smooth and chilling, echoing all around me. “But not entirely.” I turned wildly, searching for the source, but the darkness offered no answers. Then, he appeared. A figure emerged from the shadows, tall and foreboding, his crimson eyes glowing like embers in the black. "Who are you?" I whispered. "Eamon," he said, his tone smooth but carrying an edge that made my skin crawl. “And you, little wolf, are far from the Moon goddess’ embrace.” My stomach twisted at his words. “No... no, that can’t be true. I was supposed to be free. I was supposed to go to her...” Eamon laughed, a low, c

ISLAI had woken up to find myself in the arms of a stranger. I screamed and tried to run away but he held me."Where am I? What am I doing here?" My panicked eyes roamed around the room trying to take my surroundings?"Who are you?" I demanded, my eyes locked on his red eyes."You are in the Black Moon pack and you are here to be my bride," he answered flatly.I stared at him, my mouth agape, unable to comprehend what I had just heard. Surely, I had misheard him. This must be some cruel jest. “Bride?” My voice came out hoarse and broken, the single word heavy with disbelief. “Yes,” he said, his blood-red eyes watching me with an intensity that made my already fragile heart lurch. “You belong to me now.” I scrambled away from him, pressing myself against the headboard of the luxurious bed as if I could disappear into it. My body screamed in protest, every wound, every torn muscle, every broken bone reminding me that I had no strength to resist. “I don’t—” My voice cracked. “I