The Howling Trilogy
Language: English
Pages: 362
ISBN: 1927112249
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
"If you haven't read Gary Brandner, you're missing a treat." ~ STEPHEN KING
The Howling Trilogy -- three books in one!
The Howling
Karyn and her husband Roy had come to the peaceful California village of Drago to escape the savagery of the city. On the surface Drago appeared to be like most small rural towns. But it was not. The village had a most unsavory history. Unexplained disappearances, sudden deaths. People just vanished, never to be found...
The Howling II
For Karyn it was the howling. The howling that had heralded the nightmare in Drago... the nightmare that had joined her husband Roy to the she-wolf Marcia and should have ended forever with the fire. But it hadn't. Roy and Marcia were still alive, and deadly... and thirsty for the most horrifying vengeance imaginable...
The Howling III
They are man. And they are beast. Once again they stalk the night, eyes aflame, teeth flashing in vengeance. Malcolm is the young one. He must choose between the familiar way of the human and the seductive howling of the wolf. Those who share his blood want to make him one of them. Those who fear him want him dead. Only one woman and one man want to help him. Even though they can't believe their ears. Or their eyes...
I Live in Your Basement! (Goosebumps, Book 61)
wracked his body. Then came the exultation. The wild joy of freedom as the great tan wolf took possession of the man. The wolf moved silently out from behind the brush. The head turned and the yellow eyes looked off down the rutted dirt road that wound down toward the highway. Far below, the glowing red taillights of the taxi were still visible. The wolf raised his muzzle to the night sky and howled––a cry of hate and defiance. In the enclosure behind the shack of Guillermo, the burros twitched
first survivor from Drago.” “There’s no reason to assume he’s from Drago,” Holly said. But over Pastory’s shoulder she saw the little muscles tighten around the boy’s mouth. “But the possibility does exist,” Pastory said. “And think what this could mean to us if he is one of the Drago people. No one really knows what happened there. If we were to produce a flesh-and-blood survivor… the opportunities would be limitless.” “You’re thinking of taking him on the Johnny Carson show?” “Of course
think he’s going to show up?” “What happened here this morning won’t exactly be a secret by the time the six o’clock news hits the air,” he said. “Unless Pastory is a damn fool, he’ll show up here voluntarily and give us his version of what happened.” “Pastory is no fool,” Holly said tightly, “but he may be something much worse.” “What does that mean?” “It means Malcolm could be in real danger. While you sit here waiting for Pastory to stroll in and chat, he could be harming that boy in
found himself for the first time in months with spare time. Fortunately, he had a place to spend it––with Dr. Holly Lang. It was natural that they should be together because of the terrible secret they shared. As they had promised each other, neither had spoken of the nature of the beast that destroyed the brutish Kruger in Pastory’s clinic. There were people around who would be only too ready to embrace the idea of werewolves in their midst. But they were the same people who believed in little
spared answering further questions by the ringing of the doorbell. Mrs. Oliver excused herself to answer it. Karyn followed her out to the living room and was introduced to a neighbor, Mrs. Gipson, a chunky woman whose face was flushed with excitement. After briefly acknowledging Karyn, the neighbor turned back to Mrs. Oliver. “Did you hear about the awful thing that happened last night? Over at the Stovalls’?” “No.” “Somebody killed Zora Stovall’s horse!” “I don’t believe it! That
