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Werewolves: Book One: Bitten, Stolen and Beginnings

This book is the first in a series that delves into the lore and experiences of werewolves, offering readers a glimpse into their origins and the complexities of their existence. more

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Kelley Armstrong
Kelley Armstrong

Kelley Armstrong, born on December 14, 1968, is a renowned Canadian author. Her works span across various genres including horror, suspense, and fantasy, with her most famous series being 'The Darkest Powers'. more

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