Meet Blaize Silver. Monster Hunter. Earth Mage. Demon Cursed. And totally pissed off.
Demon-cursed monster hunter Blaize Silver battles werewolves, chupacabras, vampires, and more in this collection of urban fantasy novellas and short stories.
Savage & Silver
Blaize and her cousin Grace face off against werewolves in Tombstone, Arizona—and come face-to-face with a much bigger problem!
Hell’s Silver Bells
Monster-hunter Blaize Silver and her new companion Wolf follow her curse to a small town in Colorado’s San Juan Mountains, where the deep snow hides a deadly secret.
Resolutions
Blaize and Wolf meet MaddieAnne Honeycutt—and discover there might be a brand-new hunter in town!
Sorcery & Silver
Blaize and Wolf end up on an abandoned ranch and are drawn into a battle with an unusual kind of foe!
Also including the Ruby Silver novella Unwelcome Gifts!
Learn how Blaize Silver’s ancestor ended up cursed with an allergy to silver and a compulsion to hunt monsters.
Genre: FICTION / Fantasy / Short Stories
This is the first time these urban fantasy stories by New York Times bestselling author Margo Bond Collins have been gathered together into one collection of urban fantasy novellas and short stories. Individually, the stories sold very well for two years, and now the author is bringing them together.
These stories are also the introduction to a new urban fantasy series.
Margo Bond Collins's last urban fantasy series reached the top 100 on Amazon in the U.S.
A low growl from behind me froze me in my tracks.
Holding my hands up and slightly out to the side so the werewolf could see I was unarmed, I pivoted very slowly, giving the creature plenty of time to let me know if I needed to stop.
Plenty of time to kill me, too.
I shoved the thought down hard and worked to keep my expression perfectly neutral as I came face-to-face with the monster most likely to kill me.
It was in its full-wolf form, not the half-human shape of many bad horror movies.
If I hadn’t known better—if I had believed that this was an actual wolf—I would have thought it beautiful. Its full coat had a slight silvery sheen to it in the moonlight, matched by the bright gleam of its intelligent eyes as it watched me.
“I’m leaving,” I said, taking a half step backward. The wolf’s growl stopped me a second time. “I don’t have any weapons,” I tried again.
Other than the Bowie knife I tucked into the waistband of my jeans before I got out of the van.
Something in my thoughts must’ve crossed my face, because the animal in front of me stepped forward so that its muzzle was clearly illuminated and raised its lip on one side to show a fang.
“No weapons I’ll use,” I amended. I was certain it could hear my heart pounding in my chest, smell the terror rolling off me as a bead of sweat slipped down one side of my face, leaving a wind-cooled trail of moisture behind.
Without breaking eye contact, the wolf pulled back into the shadows, retreating from me in perfect silence.
I didn’t wait to make sure it was gone. As soon as I could no longer make out it shape in the shadows or see any rays of moonlight reflected in its eyes, I dropped my hands and bolted for the van.
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Italian
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Translated by Nicole Smith
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Portuguese
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Translated by Carlos Sanchez
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