Pyte/Sentinel

The Camping Trip: Part I

“Shut. The. Fuck. Up,” Kale bit out, but the little bastard wasn’t listening.

“Aw, is little Kale tired?” Chris asked mockingly with a chuckle as he tossed a backpack to Kale, who simply stood there, glaring at the little bastard and regretting his decision not to kill the little shit as the bag hit him and fell to the ground.

Glaring at the little prick that his little Izzy had made him promise a dozen times today alone not to kill, maim, or harm in any way, Kale leaned over, grabbed the bag and threw it over his shoulder as he struggled against temptation and forced himself to turn around and walk away. He didn’t need to look back to know that this little group of misfits and assholes was following him into the woods. Barely twenty feet in, he stepped aside and allowed Ephraim, the group’s unofficial leader, to walk past him along with Chris, who smartly just yawned as he walked past him, followed by Caine, but when Dani tried to step past him, he simply placed his hand on her arm and shook his head.

Kale Vs. Jill

Dear Readers,

The next novel will be a Pyte novel. I had planned to write Jill's story next, however Kale's story has been going through my head and the way that he meets his mate will work very well to ease into Jill's story better. If I do Jill's story first there is a good chance that I can't show you exactly what Logan's revenge should be. I will have to soften it and that would just be a waste to me.

A Little Light Reading…..

A Little Light Reading Before Bed

An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle

“Did you wait for me?”

“Yes, of course,” Zoe mumbled, barely paying attention to Trevor as she turned the page, eager for more.

“Little liar,” Trevor teased with a chuckle as he settled on the bed next to her. “Go back,” he said, folding one arm behind his head as she grumbled and pouted a bit, but in the end she did as he’d asked. He’d held up his end of the bargain, so she didn’t really have much of a choice in the matter.