Silver Borne (Mercy Thompson, Book 5)
Patricia Briggs
Language: English
Pages: 304
ISBN: 044101996X
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Mechanic and shapeshifter Mercy Thompson never knows what the next day (or night) may bring. After all, her world is inhabited by witches, werewolves, and vampires. But now a book of fae secrets has come to light, and Mercy's about to find out just how implacable-and dangerous- the fae can be.
On the Line (Alternate Places, Book 3)
Circle of Fire (Damask Circle, Book 1)
Grimspace (Sirantha Jax, Book 1)
The Homecoming Masquerade (Girls Wearing Black, Book 1)
House Immortal (House Immortal Trilogy, Book 1)
me had meant. Samuel had wanted to die, and his wolf had stopped him. Which was good, but left us with a nasty problem. There is a very good reason that the Marrok kills any werewolves who allow the wolf to lead and the man to follow. Very good reasons—like preventing-mass-slaughter sorts of reasons. But if Samuel’s wolf didn’t want them to die, I decided it was better he was in charge. For a while. Since he didn’t seem to want to kill me yet. Samuel was old. I don’t know exactly how old,
Mercy, guess what? Guess what? I am all grown-up. I am going to pretty school, and I—” And that was when she caught a glimpse of Sam. “Ooo,” she said, still running. Samuel is not bad-looking in his human form—but his wolf is pure white and fluffy. All he needed was a unicorn’s horn to be the perfect pet for a little girl. “Pretty school?” I asked, stepping forward and to the side, so I was between the werewolf and Maia. Maia stopped instead of bumping into me, but her eyes were on
Jesus’ followers was the smartest thing to do. Kept him alive, for one. I thought keeping Samuel alive—as he wasn’t raving or killing anyone… yet—was a good idea. I thought that telling you I needed a little space was good. Give me some time to wrap my head around having other people rattling around in my mind without hurting you because it scared me silly.” “What?” asked Adam incredulously. I bowed my head, and said, “Because it scared me—scares me—silly.” He shook his head. “Not that
I missed the connection when it was gone. My ears told me that he wasn’t fully asleep, just catnapping. Ben wasn’t as quiet as Adam had been, but he was obviously doing his best to keep his cries down. Finally, he sank his teeth into Warren’s biceps and dug in. “Attaboy,” Warren drawled without flinching. “Go ahead and chew some if it helps. Too far from the heart to do me much harm. Dang, but I hate fires. Guns, knives, fangs, and claws are tough—but fires are the worst.” Adam’s hands
inhuman, like silver bells ringing—and the sound of it told me what kind of fae she was, which only made my stomach clench harder. Gabriel was in more than one kind of danger. There was a pad of paper next to the phone on the wall. I pointed at it, and Auriele got up soundlessly and brought it back to me. “So you figured out who we have,” the fae woman said. “Did his mommy call you? He’s awfully sweet-looking, don’t you think?” There was a wistfulness in her voice. “If this were a different
