I'm very excited to announce that the long awaited (and much anticipated!) third book of the Amazon Bestselling RAGNAROK PROPHESIES series has finally arrived! Join Arionna Jacobs and Dace Matthews as they race to stop the apocalypse in this intense and emotional series by A.K. Morgen.
Read on below for all the details, including a giveaway!
SUMMARY
Who do you trust when betrayal threatens to destroy everything you hold dear?
When Arionna Jacobs fled town in a desperate bid to save Dace Matthews, she never expected the chaos she would leave in her wake. Now her closest friend is dead, and another is missing, forcing Ari to return to face the devastating consequences of her actions and the broken boy she left behind.
Her problems are only just beginning.
Even as her bond with Dace grows stronger, Arionna finds herself weakening when Freki's cage shatters. Fighting the wolf for control is tearing her apart piece by piece. And at every turn, she finds that those she's put her faith in aren't who they seem, bringing her face to face with Sköll and Hati. As the depth of their betrayal is revealed, Freki spirals out of control, and Arionna must face her greatest fear: losing herself to the fierce wolf within.
The world balances on the edge of a blade, and one wrong move will destroy it all.
With few allies she can trust and little choice left, Arionna must decide between the lives of her friends and her own future with the alpha she loves. Will she be able to stand firm for the sake of the world, or will she falter in the face of defeat?
EXCERPT
"Arionna, dammit, wake up."
Unseen hands gripped my
upper arms, shaking me. A familiar voice called my name over and over. Furious
howls ripped through the air.
None of those sounds
made sense to me.
I felt different, like
I'd been taken apart and put back together in the wrong order. Everything hurt.
My body ached, muscles locked tight in protest. My head throbbed. Each painful
pulse rattled against my skull, sending ripples down my neck and into my back.
I groaned and rolled
onto my side.
The hands shaking me
relaxed.
I fought to open my
eyes, then blinked, confused. Worn brown carpet scratched against the side of
my face. The bottom edge of a pale blue bed-sham fluttered inches from me. Dust
bunnies and small pieces of plastic were strewn beneath the sagging bed. A
table and two chairs were grouped on the other side. A crack ran up the leg of
one chair, splitting the wood.
None of the room looked
familiar.
Where am I?
The voice calling my
name stopped mid-shout and sighed.
Oh, thank god, he said.
For what? I wondered, marveling
that the words came from inside my mind, but didn't belong to me. How was that
possible?
I couldn't place the soft,
silky tones either, but they made my stomach flip and my heart flutter. I knew the
speaker. At least I thought I did. Before I could ask him who he was or how he spoke
in my head, someone blew out a sharp breath. This time, the sound didn't come
from inside.
"Finally,"
that second voice said.
Nope. Definitely not
coming from my mind.
I rolled my eyes toward
the relieved sound, and then frowned at the guy leaning over me. Long, dark
hair hung in his face. His eyes were black, and full of concern. His features
were sharp, severe, but handsome.
This time I was certain;
I knew this guy.
"Ronan," I
said. His name was Ronan LaCrosse, and mine was… Arionna. Yes, Arionna Jacobs. Memory
began to slowly trickle back in. We were at a motel in Illinois, looking for
someone. And the howls were coming from Fuki, the little wolf we'd brought with
us, though I couldn't see him.
Where was he?
I tried to figure out
why I was on the floor, but came up with a big blank.
"What
happened?" I asked, looking up at Ronan.
He held out a hand for
me, then pulled me into a sitting position.
The room tilted before
straightening again. I clutched my head in my hands, groaning. When the initial
wave of nausea passed, I tilted my head up slowly so I could see Ronan. "Did
I hit my head?" I asked, trying to blink away the dark spots floating in
my peripheral.
"You don't
remember?" He narrowed his eyes, tilting his head to the side like a raven
assessing me.
I scooted back against
the edge of the bed, frowning.
What was I supposed to
remember?
GIVEAWAY
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A.K. Morgen is the Amazon Bestselling author of the Ragnarök
Prophesies series. She lives in the heart of Arkansas with her childhood
sweetheart/husband of thirteen years, and their six furry minions. When not
writing, she spends her time hiking, reading, volunteering, causing mischief,
and building a Spork army. Ayden graduated summa
cum laude with her Bachelor of Science degree in Criminal Justice and
Forensic Psychology in 2009 before going on to complete her graduate degree in
CJ and Law. She currently puts her education to use in the social services and
CJ field.
Ayden also writes New Adult and contemporary romance under the penname Ayden K.
Morgen.
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