The Mangy Wolf Saga Series by Caroline Noe

A Land of Darkness drowns in despair. It’s called My Office. When I’m not typing manifests, I churn out fantasy books no-one reads. Less Young Adult, more MAD: Middle Aged Disappointment. So, when I’m gifted a magic book for Secret Santa, I can’t believe my luck. One miserable ‘Once Upon a Time’ later and I’m marooned on a frozen mountain,. heaving with weirdos, biting each other’s throats. The Snake’s oily,. The Eagle’s bald,. The Bear’s accident prone,... moreA Land of Darkness drowns in despair. It’s called My Office. When I’m not typing manifests, I churn out fantasy books no-one reads. Less Young Adult, more MAD: Middle Aged Disappointment. So, when I’m gifted a magic book for Secret Santa, I can’t believe my luck. One miserable ‘Once Upon a Time’ later and I’m marooned on a frozen mountain,. heaving with weirdos, biting each other’s throats. The Snake’s oily,. The Eagle’s bald,. The Bear’s accident prone,. My ‘Handsome Prince’ is more cheesed off Wolf, busy scratching,. and. I’ve no idea who the Villain is (unless it’s me). Worst of all…. I’ve no way home and the Mangy Wolf’s got the hots for me. Growing old is no fairytale. About the Author. Caroline Noe Lives in London, juggling the writing of science fiction and fantasy novels with her other great love: photography. When she's not scratching holes in notebooks, she can be found standing on her head, straining for the best shot. less

It was always going to end up epic. Just when my mixed pack have simmered down and entered into a tentative alliance, the unthinkable descends. Over the mountain, clasped in the claws of mesmerised eagles, comes the Serpent Hoard, led by their monstrous, fire breathing king, intent on grabbing The Storyteller and my cremated magic book. Our pack’s only hope of survival rests on a barking mad mage cat with nifty jazz paws... moreIt was always going to end up epic. Just when my mixed pack have simmered down and entered into a tentative alliance, the unthinkable descends. Over the mountain, clasped in the claws of mesmerised eagles, comes the Serpent Hoard, led by their monstrous, fire breathing king, intent on grabbing The Storyteller and my cremated magic book. Our pack’s only hope of survival rests on a barking mad mage cat with nifty jazz paws. If it’s not dilapidated castles and homicidal mould, it’s portals and vortexes. If I don’t figure out the difference, I’ll be thrown back to Earth and a showdown with my own imagination, because…. The greatest battle is in the mind. About the Author. Caroline Noe lives in London, juggling the writing of science fiction and fantasy novels with her other great photography. When she's not scratching holes in notebooks, she can be found standing on her head, straining for the best shot. less