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No one was ever born less suited to ruling than Rissa, the thorn of the seelie realm—a half-fae so wild she’s spent the better part of a hundred years in the woods. For all her flaws, she’s the last of the high court bloodline, and the southern king seems to think that’s reason enough to slap a crown on her feathered head. He needs her to unify the seelie forces. She needs him to forget about that nonsense. In an effort to aid her people without condemning herself to a lifetime of misery, she sets off on a journey to find the one person with a stronger claim to the throne than hers: the cursed prince. Sealed in the mountains of the Wilderness, under many spells, the heir of the first seelie queen is the only royal strong enough to protect the fae lands from their immortal invaders. Surviving the untamed tribes and awakening a thousand-year-old prince seem a lot easier than ruling an entire kingdom where everyone hates her very nature. And her choices won’t come without consequences.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve had to hide who I am. What I am. They had me play the sheep. They had me blend in. They marked me and sealed my power. Now I have my freedom, because everyone who’s ever wanted me confined is dead. I could have changed it. I could have altered the course of fate. I could have saved the unseelie queen. I didn’t. Vlari has always known her place: as far away from court as the unseelie queen can send her. The youngest royal, born in an impoverished household, she endeavored to earn her keep as an assistant and stay out of trouble. Dark, striking, and with a hidden agenda, Drusk definitely qualifies as trouble, but he refuses to leave her alone, clashing with her at every corner. Then the world implodes around her. With friends and foe by her side, she can fade with rest of the unseelie kingdom, or protect a court that has never cared for her. Disclaimer: Wicked Court is the first volume in a duet.
Upstart. Gold digger. Common ho. The cold king has many choice words for my mother, and I can’t disagree. If only he didn’t extend his judgment of her to me. Zale’s only prepared to tolerate my existence so long as he can use and humiliate me—and to my endless shame, I can’t resist his spells, no matter how much I despise him. Until I do. No one is supposed to be immune to his magic, but I manage to push it. And he might just destroy me for it. You’re welcome to try, royal d#ck.
I started to see things that may not be there, and want things no kid should want. Then, I began to need them. With ancient blood running through her veins, Keira doesn’t fit in at school, in town, or in her picture-perfect family. Too cruel and wicked for the human world, too mortal for anywhere else, she’s destined to feel inadequate. At least in her new small town, she’s safe. Until she spots a tantalizing stranger at the edge of the woods. Keira has spent eighteen years avoiding the eyes of the folk. One mistake, and she’s thrust into a ruthless, unforgiving fae territory, where she’s nothing but prey. Run, run, run away. All her instincts demand she return to the security of the mortal world. But it may just be too late. While it may be read on its own as a novella, The Willow Trail is a prequel to the contemporary fantasy romance standalone novel, Pick Your Poison.
The tale of blood and monsters paving Eirikr’s life started with the rage of a queen—and will end with one. In the wake of the devastation of Night Hill, Eirikr is finally free from the prison he was locked into for centuries. But at what price? Greer Vespian was supposed to be his redemption. Now, her body is cold and unmoving, and her soul, at the mercy of their foes. Eirikr must settle old scores, as well as defeat new enemies, in the hope of repaying the dying witch for her sacrifice. Greer is nothing more than a vessel for the power in her blood. Her ancestors have long dictated the way her story will go. At least until her death. Determined to earn her freedom, she’s willing to fight anyone to reclaim her fate. Even Eirikr himself. A Murder of Queens is the last installment in the After Darkness Falls series of standalones.
No one was ever born more suited to ruling than Tharsen, the high queen’s eldest son, but the seelie court is full of treachery. Tricked by his lovers and allies, trusted only by his worst foe, the most powerful fae in all the realm finds himself cursed to either live and see his kingdom shatter, or suffer like a corpse until the end of time. And then she came; a girl, with as much elder blood as he, wrapped in thorns. Rissa might have freed him from his eversleep, but no one can truly break the spell Mab placed upon him when he took her crown. In a year and one day, unless he learns to love, every single soul in the entire kingdom he claimed to rule will perish. Tharsen has lost his crown, most of his might, and everyone he’s ever known has since turned to dust. He has no intention to seek his rotten, buried heart. And his choices won’t come without consequences.
They’ve exterminated an entire bloodline, purging the world of the only creatures vampires dread. Or so they think. Chloe used to study hard, do everything right to pave a bright future, but children sometimes have to pay for their parents’ sins, and Chloe’s tab is pretty steep. At twenty-five, when a series of attacks forces her to seek refuge in the notorious Institute of Paranormal Studies, Chloe sees it as a second chance to achieve her goals. She believes she has nothing to lose. She couldn’t be more mistaken. Levi has had centuries to observe the mortals and immortals of this world. He knows what the sassy woman who entered his domain is at first glance. A relic of the old days, so ancient that even an elder lord descended from the first immortals has reason to fear her. He should slit her throat while he has the chance. He should. After Darkness Falls is a series of standalone paranormal romance novels.
Seth Stomhale is a monster. A demi-god issued of a royal vampiric line, he wields more power in his fingertips than most can dream of. And none of it can save him from Aveka Primerius. Enslaved by one of the strongest witches on Earth to protect his family, he’s retained one thread to the outside world. Her. Blair was born to be head of the Salem coven, before they realized she was useless. Weak. No one believed in her before Seth. On the run since he trusted her to protect his soul, she’s alone, battling countless hunters on her trail, hiding from friends and foes alike. If anyone catches her, the queen could be able to turn Seth into one of her mindless acolytes and bring the world to its knees. She has to secure Seth’s soul. Even at the cost of her own.
You break it, you buy it. A simple enough concept, and one I generally agree with. But the dark prince wants me to buy the priceless relic I destroyed with my mouth and my hands, reducing me to the role of a toy. I can’t understand why. He can have just about anyone on their knees, so why is he wasting his time with me? At least, he doesn’t want the dark magic running in my veins. Yet.
I’m enrolled as a common girl in this college full of rich royals—it’s logical they would try to get on my nerves. One day, they’ll succeed in getting a rise out of me. They won’t like the result. I’ve spent the last few years hiding who—what—I am, but Rovan won’t stop looking, trying to figure out what I’m hiding behind the mask. When he sees the real me, I expect him to run screaming. But underneath his smiles, the wicked prince is something just as terrifying as me. We might just make a half decent team. If we don’t kill each other first.