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    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four: Tooth and Nayelle, #4
    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four: Tooth and Nayelle, #4
    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four: Tooth and Nayelle, #4
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    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four: Tooth and Nayelle, #4

    By Dawn Michelle

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    This novelette is part four of the Tooth and Nayelle paranormal serial romance by NY Times bestselling author, Dawn Michelle.

    The wolves have come. An entire pack, joined by their their curse. They've feasted already, but with the taste of young blood in their mouths they want more. It's Nayelle's job to stop them and save the friends she has left. Or die trying.

    Or maybe death isn't what's in store for Nayelle. Perhaps the Alpha has something else in mind. Something far more vicious and sinister. Something that would require her to sacrifice her newfound love in order to save him, and doom herself.

     

    Look for these other parts of the Tooth and Nayelle paranormal serial romance:

    Tooth and Nayelle - Part One

    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Two

    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Three

    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four

    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Five

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherNovel Concept Publishing LLC
    Release dateJun 7, 2015
    ISBN9781513003351
    Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four: Tooth and Nayelle, #4
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    Dawn Michelle

    Dawn Michelle is a NY Times and USA Today bestselling paranormal romance author that started out as a girl next door turned mother of two and household champion. After years of watching her husband write novel after novel and not trying to write the stories she was interested in she decided it was time she showed him how it was done.

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      Tooth and Nayelle - Part Four - Dawn Michelle

      Part Four

      If we die, I want you to know I'm really glad I got to meet you!

      I had to fight the urge to turn and look at Brenden. It was a sweet thing of him to say, considering the circumstances. Yeah, me too, I said. I hope I get the chance to return the killer head you gave me.

      Nayelle! Dana hissed.

      I ignored her. Sure, she was one of my best friends, but I was seconds away from facing the first of the werewolves that was climbing up the stairs to the deck. This one was grey and tan and he looked big enough to outweigh me by thirty or forty pounds. Two others were close behind while a fourth was moving towards the window he'd just thrown a rock through before he shifted into his furry form.

      Last chance to come up with a way out of this, I said.

      The lead wolf was one step from climbing onto the deck when Justin cried out, The garage!

      Your truck's outside, Mallory said.

      My dad's car, he said.

      I wanted to smack him upside the head with the sharpened stick in my hand, but I couldn't. The wolf was there. He watched me from the deck, less than ten feet away. The sliding patio door was the only thing between us, but the three panes of tempered glass had shattered into tiny chunks. He snarled and crouched.

      I shifted, moving my left side forward and moving the stick back and forth in front of me. I could lash out at a second's notice, but the point of the stake wasn't to hurt, it was to distract and deflect. The strike would come from the knife in my right hand. My move made the wolf pause and watch me.

      He was looking for a pattern. A weakness he could exploit. He might look like an animal but I knew the mind of a calculating hunter lie beneath. What the wolf didn't know was that the longer he waited, the more confident I got. It validated my years of sneaking around and learning how to defend myself. Of course it didn't mean shit if I ended up getting eaten.

      Nayelle! Dana whimpered. What are we doing?

      I took a breath and said, Where's the—

      Somebody, either Dana or Mallory, screamed. I cleared the patio door and swung the stick straight into the snapping jaws of the wolf. I pushed his head to the left and myself to the right, twisting around him while I wrenched on the stick and forced his head up and away. I jammed my knife into his side, sliding off his bottom rib and plunging in until my fingers brushed against his fur.

      The wolf let go of the stick in his mouth as he leapt away from me. He yipped and snarled, twisting and staring at the blood that poured from the wound in

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