Supernaturals in Training

I’m RJ—Robbie Joe, thanks to my mom’s creativity—and I’m a witch.

Well, kind of. I’m still in training.

Magic is like second nature to my sister, Aimee. She’s the golden child, excelling at every spell, acing every test, and just generally being perfect. Me? My magic’s about as predictable as a coin toss.

I never really cared much about it... until now.

Suddenly, our coven is under attack. Witches are losing their powers to an evil we believed to be just legend. Even Aimee falls victim, her magic drained. With so few of us left, it’s up to me and my lackluster powers to save our coven from total extinction.

No pressure, right?

As Aimee and I search for a way to restore the coven’s magic, shocking truths about my past and my true potential come to light. Maybe I’m not a mediocre witch after all. Maybe I’m something special, but the power within me is proving to be dangerous, reckless, and uncontrollable…just like me.

I need to get ahold of my newfound abilities to stop the looming threat to our kind. If I don’t, I won’t only lose everyone I care about, but I’ll lose myself as well.

We would always joke about our friendship lasting forever. Now, it’s not so funny.

I used to be best friends with Colt Enigati. When he left town, I thought I’d never see him again. And when I finally do, I end up wishing he had stayed away.

Colt’s not the boy I remember; he’s a dhampir, and his mother’s royal vampire blood is starting to take over. He says he’s dangerous, especially to me, but when I find him near death, I risk everything to help him. My reward? A slight graze of his fangs.

Now, we’re both basically vampires.

Maybe turning into vampires isn’t the worst thing—not with the royal vampire family coming to fight a moon-mad werewolf and start a supernatural war. But if we can’t control our powers and stop the chaos before they do, we’ll lose more than our friendship.

We’ll lose each other—forever.

They say a werewolf’s first shift is like a meeting of two souls.

I wouldn’t know.

The moon never called to me. Moonlocked, they call it—a were without a wolf. No bite, no claws, no strength. As a pureborn werewolf, daughter of the alpha, I’ve kept that shameful secret buried from everyone.

Except Grayson. He knows the real me.

He wasn’t born a were. He was bitten and turned, so we both know what it’s like to not really fit in. But when he gets sick with moon madness, his only hope is a powerful shaman who might know the cure.

To make matters worse, the packs have hired a hunter to track down all the moon-mad wolves and eliminate them before the disease spreads any further.

And Grayson is next on his list.

To save my friend and the rest of my kind, I’ll have to find a way to unlock the beast inside me. But what if, in the end, the true monster everyone should be running from is…me?