"Found. Desired. Changeling.
The Court of Frost is not meant for the faint of heart—or for a bumbling changeling and her human friend. Cress has found herself plopped smack dab in the middle of Alfheim, otherwise known as the Realm of the Fae. Which wouldn't be such a bad thing—considering she has finally proven herself to be one of them—except she's brought along her best friend who is most certainly 100% human.
A spur of the moment announcement from Prince Roan, leaves Cress and the two remaining court heirs in a mess of a situation. As a potential crimson princess, Cress must somehow find a way to get through intercourt politics without getting herself—or her friend—killed.
Only one person can play the game of Fae politics better than anyone else. If she wants to survive, Cress is going to have to rely on the one prince she hates the most—the Prince of Frost.
Contains mature themes."
"Betrayed. Kidnapped. Imprisoned.
I always believed my life to be simple—uncomplicated. But now, it's become more complicated than I ever would have thought possible. Taken hostage by Orion's elder brother, I come face to face with the most dangerous fate I've ever known. Tyr's betrayal is dangerous not just to me, but to all of Faekind.
A wicked plan. A King blinded by hate. A girl with a secret in her blood.
There are liars and deceivers all around, and if I want to survive to see the end of this Gods-forsaken war, I'm going to have to draw power from the three people who've trusted and protected me for the last few months. There has been enough of this senseless death and bloodshed. If we have any chance of survival, then we'll need to look for the path of redemption even if it comes from the most unlikely of sources.
Contains mature themes."
"Abandoned. Unwanted. Orphan.
In a time of war between mankind and fae, no one ventures outside of the safety of the human kingdom. Abandoned in the furthest corner of Amnestia, in a convent long forgotten by most, Cress grows up thinking she's nothing more than a human of horrendous skill and grace.
One moment, the quiet countryside of Amnestia where she's been raised her whole life is devoid of any danger and the next, it's there. Powered by a strange magical spell, a castle appears seemingly from nowhere. Ruled by a court of fae few humans had ever laid eyes on and lived to tell the tale, Cress stumbles right into the center of three royal princes. There, she discovers that perhaps she's not a human at all, but a changeling—a fae child left behind in the ancient tradition of an extinct court.
In the face of possible execution, she better hope she's a fae, because the worst thing a girl can be in the court of crimson is human.
Contains mature themes."
"I spent my life pretending to be just a normal witch, on the run from the Black Guard. But I'm a seer. My ability is to see the future.
So why don't I see a way out of this mess?
Bane, the bounty hunter, Ambrose, the alpha shifter, and Christian, the king vampire, and I are trapped together in a dying prison. The warden is determined not just to make sure we never escape, but that we never see the light of day again—and he's ready to burn down the prison and kill everyone to make sure we never tell anyone about his corrupt dealings.
But with these powerful males by my side, we might just be able to save not just ourselves, but all the supes, in and out of Nightstone.
Contains mature themes."
"I thought being Karma would be a cinch. I thought wrong.
Turns out someone knows what I did to my jerk ex and his sleazy girlfriend. Or at least they left me a note telling me they knew, not that they bothered to sign it.
When my ex is reported missing and cops from my old town start sniffing around, I know I'm in trouble.
What's worse?
I find a body outside my house. The town philanderer.
Now everyone's giving me the side eye, including the man I had a crush on all those years ago, and rumors are flying, which jeopardizes my new job. To top it all off, I still don't know how to use my powers.
I thought life was supposed to get easier as you got older?"
"What does Karma have to do with the ghostly world? Apparently, everything.
When I meet a psychic in Mystic Hollow, I'm skeptical. Even though, you know, I've accepted most of the supernatural world. But who could blame me when the psychic acts like a stereotype from a really corny show?
Yet when our hands touch, everything changes. Suddenly, I'm seeing ghosts all over our little town. And when they realize I can see them, I become the karmic justice for far too many ghosts.
Just another crazy day in my life though, right? Wrong.
When one of the ghosts wants revenge against one of my witchy pals, I find myself trying to dive into the dark past of our town. Because this ghost is angry. And if I can't figure out the truth in time, our little gang is in trouble . . ."
"No one ever told me what to do if I ended up forty-something, divorced, and jobless.
When my ex knocks at my door with his new girlfriend I somehow manage to turn them into toads. But that's not possible, right?
Still, my ex-husband's car is in the driveway, and he’s nowhere to be found. Which doesn't look great for me.
So I do the only rational thing I can think of . . . I run for it, straight back to the small town I grew up in. Mystic Hollow is exactly the way I remember it, except now it seems that everything I thought was normal and boring is supernatural. Even my group of childhood friends appear to be magical in unexpected ways. And the hot guy I had a schoolgirl crush on? Apparently, he's an alpha shifter who digs me.
Moving back home might be the fun I've been missing.
That is until my brother disappears. Now, it's up to me to find him, even if I have to take on vampires, shifters, sirens, and a whole lot of crazy to do it.
I know that so long as I have my friends backing me, I'll find him, because no one wants to be on karma's bad side . . ."
"I was taught to fear the truth, a lesson my mother instilled in me from birth, but that was before. Before she disappeared without a trace and left me to navigate a world she taught me was dangerous, but never explained why.
I thought I could handle it alone, with only my best friend to share my secrets, but that was before them—before the men that plowed into my life and found a place for themselves.
They gave me everything—love, respect, but there was one thing I needed, that they didn't have. Answers.
Why was I taught to hide away? Why did I have to give up a life of riches for countless hours spent working a mine? And most importantly, what happened to the other Divine from the Zircon line?
Marcus said there were none left, but he didn't know what I did, that I was one. Still, that begged the question, was the source of my magic why I was hidden away? Was it the cause of awakening the dormant powers in those I grew close to? And finally, what was so wrong with it, that everyone like me was dead?
I didn't know the answer to any of those questions but finding myself exactly where my mother had always feared I'd end up, I have a feeling I'm going to find out.
Contains mature themes."
"A girl on the run should never fall in love with her bounty hunter. A witch should never fall in love, period.
But I did, and now I'm paying for my sins in Nightstone. I'm also committing all-new sins with a sexy alpha wolf and one delectable alpha vampire.
It's unheard of: two alphas from two different factions, falling in love with one woman. Our relationship has brought new peace when everyone expected a turf war.
Except . . . someone needs that war between my two alpha males. Bodies are turning up in Nightstone. The vamps and the shifters crave vengeance from each other, and if their alphas won't give it to them, they'll wash Nightstone with blood anyway.
On top of that, that sexy jerk of a bounty hunter just swaggered into Nightstone, and everyone wants to kill him. Including me. Most of the time. His gaze still sets my blood on fire, and sometimes, I want the man to live long enough to grovel.
Can I find a way to keep peace between the factions—and between these two alpha males in my bed—and to save my bounty hunter's life?
Contains mature themes."
"Three strikes and you're out? If only.
In my world, it's more of a one and done situation, even if you get that one strike trying to do something good. I've been on the run for years, never staying anywhere too long, never getting attached to anything or anyone because he will always find me.
Bane.
He's the best bounty hunter in existence, and I'm the one that got away, well, keeps getting away. If he wasn't so sexy I would hate him for it.
When the cat and mouse game turns more serious, I'm the one that ends up screwed, and not in the fun way. I won't survive in prison-not because I'm too delicate—but because my magic has always been tightly under control. Prison, though? When I'm surrounded by sexy shifters and drool-worthy vampires? That's where it will all get unleashed.
Contains mature themes."
"What's my secret? That's something I intend to take to the grave.
When my best friend and the only person who knows who—and what—I really am gets selected for the Mating Games, I know the only way to save her is to try and win her for myself.
All I need to do is navigate three trials while not letting anyone know I'm a woman, or, and this might be even more important, that I have magic.
Easy, right? Easier than slaving away for all hours of the day swinging an ax in the mines. Or so I thought.
I certainly didn't count on the one man I've longed for, the one man who stirs feelings of femininity and desire within me, to enter the games as well. Every minute that I'm there I'm risking everything. If I'm discovered I'll become nothing more than a broodmare, but I can't abandon the woman who is like family to the fate that the Divine would deem she have.
I'll do whatever it takes to save her from the desolate future of becoming nothing more than a prize for the victor of the games. The only question is, will my secret still be intact by the time the trials are over? Or will I have condemned us both to a fate worse than death?
Contains mature themes."
