Super Moon: Wolf, #6

By D.M. Turner

This Christian romantic urban fantasy short story is the sixth in a series of "episodes".

 

Life should've settled down by now. At least, Tanya thinks so. The enemy no longer lingers on the periphery. If only she was truly free of him. Still dominated in her thoughts and emotions, she wants only to be free of him and free to love Colin as he deserves. The coming full moon brings a promise - to either repair damage wrought or complete the destruction.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Dawn M. Turner
• Release date: Nov 30, 2016
• ISBN: 9781536580167

D.M. Turner

Dawn lives in the high desert of Southern Arizona with her husband of over 20 years and a variety of furry and feathered critters. She enjoys photography, crochet, scrapbooking, spinning her own yarn from wool and alpaca, beading and jewelry-making, and lots of reading. When not doing those things, she writes romance, romantic-suspense, women's fiction under the name Dawn M. Turner, and medieval and urban fantasy with a Christian worldview under the name D.M. Turner. She took first place in the Contemporary Romance category, as well as winning the Grand Prize, in the 2011 Writers on the Storm Category Five Writing Contest.

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WOLF:

Super Moon

Short Story #6

By D.M. Turner

Copyright 2014 by D.M. Turner

Cover designed by the author

White wolf photo by shocky of DPC

Brown wolf photo by atira of DPC

Full moon photo by Kagenmi of DPC

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including photocopying, recording or any information retrieval or storage system without the prior written permission of the author.

Scripture taken from the NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE, (c) 1960, 1962, 1963, 1968, 1971, 1972, 1973, 1975, 1977, by The Lockman Foundation. Used by permission.

BISAC: Fiction/Christian/Fantasy

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, and dialogue are products of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

And we know that God causes all things to work together for good for those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose. - Rom. 8:28

Campbell Wildlife Preserve

Friday, September 4, 2015

CURLED up at opposite ends of the couch in the living room in front of a low-burning fire, Tanya and Donna watched the flames and enjoyed the peace of the night. The sun had long since gone down. The moon had yet to rise. A week had passed since Tanya and the rest of the werewolf pack had pulled Donna out of captivity. She seemed to have taken the werewolf thing in stride, probably due to her eleven-year-old brother Tommy’s enthusiasm. He’d been even more excited to find out he wouldn’t have to return to public school and would, instead, be home-schooled by the pack.

Who better to teach history than men who’ve lived it? Brett even teaches it at university level, for Pete’s sake, Ian had pointed out when Donna expressed concern. Add the fact Brett and I are writers, Tanya’s got a year to go on an English degree, Graham’s a math whiz, nobody knows more about computers than Carlos, and Jeremy’s a doctor, and we’ve got every subject covered.

That had put an end to Donna’s concerns.

Pack member Peter turned out to be a lawyer, specializing in family law. He was seeing to guardianship issues, making sure Tommy could stay with Donna permanently without the state hassling her or the pack. He didn’t anticipate trouble but wasn’t assuming there wouldn’t be any.

Tanya shifted her gaze from the fire to study the woman sitting at the other end of the couch. How are you doing with your mom and all? They’d found out the day after the rescue that Donna’s mother had died of a drug overdose the night after she and her brother disappeared. The police suspected it was intentional. Donna had said her mother couldn’t deal with everyday life. The disappearance of her children had apparently been beyond her already limited ability to cope.

Donna sighed and wrapped her arms more tightly around her legs. "Okay,