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By Michelle Frost
Metal & Magic, Book 3
Three men. One destiny.
Zeb hasn’t seen his brother since the war, and despite finding a place within the Warren pack and befriending his potential mate, he’s lonely.
Josh only wants to live up to the Warren name—to protect his pack and territory to the best of his ability. He keeps the secret that he’s been in love with his potential mate since they met close to his chest. Zeb made it clear he doesn’t think Josh is mature enough for them to be mates yet, and Josh has only been waiting for the chance to prove him wrong.
Neither man expects Seven—a man whose body and mind have been altered against his will. The secrets locked in Seven’s memories could be the key to saving Zeb’s brother and stopping a war before it starts. All they have to do is embrace the path fate has set before them and each other.
Metal Soul is the third novel in the Metal & Magic series, dystopian urban fantasy romance. While each book contains an HEA, the main story line is ongoing. The series is best read in order.
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The mix of scents the newcomers brought with them was going to my head. Between the metallic edge, the vaguely familiar scent of decay, and the mouthwatering scent coming off the last man out of the trees—Seven, Matthew had said—I didn’t know what to do first. He smelled as good to me as Zeb did, and the strangest thing was, if I was reading the look on Zeb’s face right, it was the same for him too.
I shook my head, trying to get my thoughts back on track and away from the fact that I had another compatible mate standing in front of me. He was human as far as I could tell, but the metal mixing with his scent made me wonder if that was really the case.
Deck took a step forward. “What do you mean he’s not healing? And why does that man—” he pointed at the large bald man in black “—smell like one of Nero’s minions?”
I looked from Deck to the bald man and back. Shit. He was the source of the slight scent of decay I was catching, but it wasn’t exactly the same as the Brambles and others Nero’s revenant had used to attack us on the Warren farm.
“What do you know about Nero?” Fergus growled, stepping in front of Matthew as a freaking sword materialized out of thin air into the palm of his hand.
“Revenant,” Colt hissed as a fireball sparked to life in his hand. Deck and Zeb both growled as the whole clearing went tight with tension.
“Wait! Fergus, wait!” Matthew stepped around Fergus. “Fergus is with us. Not Nero. And we don’t have time for some stand-off.” He looked at Zeb. “It’s a long story, but there’s a witch working with some humans. They’re…creating augmented humans and they’re stealing werecreature magic to do it. We shut down one of their labs earlier this year, but they’re still working somewhere else. We’ve had a couple run-ins with some of them. This last one, Bram was stabbed with one of the knives they use to siphon off a werecreature’s power.”
The pop and crackle of our fire filled the quiet that overtook the clearing. Beside me, Deck’s face had gone pale.
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About the Author:
Stories have always been Michelle Frost’s escape. Even as a kid, she can remember writing stories featuring her favorite cartoon characters. Now, her characters are a little more grown up, as are the stories she likes to tell. A self-proclaimed coffee addict and a bit of an introvert, she can most likely be found with her nose in a book.
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