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The Romances of Wolf Island

(Complete!) When you want to change the world, the last thing you need is to be highlighted on Romances of Wolf Islands TV Lineup! In a world where werewolves and humans must coexist, nothing is easy for anyone ending up on the Wolf Islands. The sanctuary for half wolves, that only know half of what's going on in the world. Grayson and William are werewolf hunters, the best of their kind, that get a touch of their own medicine when their own DNA betrays them. Devin is a full werewolf pirate that lives in an underwater safety area, until he messes up on the Wolf Islands and accidentally ruins a young woman's life. To fix it, he'll have to do something he's never done before: Deal with love on a reality TV den show. Lily and Jill went from a standard life hiding among humans to a royal treatment they weren't prepared for. On Wolf Islands, nothing is easy, least of all faking romance on live TV! How can they help save their world, and keep their secrets, when their actions are being displayed for the whole Wolf Islands on TV? This novel covers action, that TV celebrity life, and romance. Some comedy, some drama, and some interesting adventures in between.

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POV: Cotton Candy.

"Okay," Cheery Pie started. "Let's get down to business. You guys so far suck when it comes to entertainment. Baby Maker and the little wolf cubs are the only thing saving this show. You need to appeal to the audience."

"There was a lot of action last night," Gray added.

"That kind of 'action' we don't need to film. Also, do not tell me details. The problem was solved, that's all I need to know." She didn't want to know anything else. "Guards doing what they have to is good enough for me. Now, to what matters? We are playing around with dears and darlings today."

Dears and Darling? I listened and watched Cheery Pie grab a man along with her.

"Kneel to the floor."

The darling kneeled.

She took her shoes off. "Massage."

He massaged her feet with glee. "Like this?"

"Yes. Now, each of you women. Come over. Grab a darling or dear, and do the same thing. One for each foot, please."