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PREVIEW: The Wolves of Kirkney- Chapter 8
Now here's something you all haven't seen in a while. For those that don't know, this is my latest novel in the works, with previews shown exclusively on Big Stories
The Wolves of Kirkney is a new novel I'm currently writing, which will be published by Blackwarren Books, which I work for as a contracted Editor. It is due to be published this year, but if you enjoy hot werewolves, murder mysteries, Victorian nobility, snarky vampires, and fantasy action, then I'd love it if you kept your eyes out for this one. The rough draft's first chapters are available for viewing on Patreon for our $5 and $10 patrons, and I'll be uploading new chapters each month. Thank you for giving this a look over, and I hope you'll enjoy this particular story I have to share!
"If I may, Mr. Naughton, this whole business with the Hunt, Mr. Hopkins' death, and now young James' kidnapping… I need to know something." Wolsey glanced nervously towards the Galbraiths, and then lowered her voice before she continued. "I know I heard these great, terrible dogs barking and howling in the house, and when I asked Lady Charlotte about it, she did the most queer thing and laughed. She said she wanted to tell me a secret, but she never got a chance." She looked up to meet Naughton's eyes. "Please, do you know anything about all that?"
Naughton was silent for a moment, giving Wolsey a studied look. "I would say that I do, yes, Ms. Wolsey." He glanced over his shoulder. Duncan and Charlotte were saying their goodbyes still. He then leaned closer to Wolsey. "It's not my place to say. They will tell you, in their own time. You're not mad, though, I promise."
The Wolves of Kirkney is a new novel I'm currently writing, which will be published by Blackwarren Books, which I work for as a contracted Editor. It is due to be published this year, but if you enjoy hot werewolves, murder mysteries, Victorian nobility, snarky vampires, and fantasy action, then I'd love it if you kept your eyes out for this one. The rough draft's first chapters are available for viewing on Patreon for our $5 and $10 patrons, and I'll be uploading new chapters each month. Thank you for giving this a look over, and I hope you'll enjoy this particular story I have to share!
"If I may, Mr. Naughton, this whole business with the Hunt, Mr. Hopkins' death, and now young James' kidnapping… I need to know something." Wolsey glanced nervously towards the Galbraiths, and then lowered her voice before she continued. "I know I heard these great, terrible dogs barking and howling in the house, and when I asked Lady Charlotte about it, she did the most queer thing and laughed. She said she wanted to tell me a secret, but she never got a chance." She looked up to meet Naughton's eyes. "Please, do you know anything about all that?"
Naughton was silent for a moment, giving Wolsey a studied look. "I would say that I do, yes, Ms. Wolsey." He glanced over his shoulder. Duncan and Charlotte were saying their goodbyes still. He then leaned closer to Wolsey. "It's not my place to say. They will tell you, in their own time. You're not mad, though, I promise."
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