The Ghoul population is on the increase. FACT. Creatures' numbers are dwindling. FACT.
Into this sorry state of affairs falls Eve. She's abnormal in all the ways that count to humans, but at Caelum, where she should be among her peers? Even here she's weird. No woman has more than one mate. Eve? She has seven. And the creatures that dominate her mind? There are eight of those battling for power in her soul.
With the war having come to Caelum's front door, Eve and her mates have no option but to escape the perils she faces at an Academy where anyone extraordinary is to be exterminated. On the path to safety, however, Eve and her mates must uncover exactly who she is, and what, if they can ever hope to lead normal lives. But with the revelations come more peril than any of them could have imagined.
Contains mature themes.
An Academy like no other for a girl with a destiny that no one could handle . . .
Caelum. Home to 'freaks' the world over. Haven to children declared insane by humans, but whose beautiful minds contain the souls of seven creatures. In the human world, they're sick. Ill. Labeled schizophrenics at best, deviants at worst. At Caelum? They're normal. More than that, they're future warriors in a war no human knows is happening.
Into this mix tumbles Eve. An oddball even among oddballs. Raised in a cult, she can't handle a TV remote never mind news that she isn't insane, is old enough to join the war effort, and oh, is mated to several males.
Caelum is more of a home than she's ever known but, just like in the New Order Cult that reared her, anyone out of the ordinary is a dead man walking.
And Eve? She doesn't have seven souls like everyone else. She has eight. Dead woman walking?
Contains mature themes.
Caelum: an Academy built to protect people like Eve. Who they can't protect her from? Its own student body.
The threat of death isn't new to Eve, but when she's given the chance to escape her past, she prays her future will be brighter. How wrong she is.
Raised in a cult, Eve has no understanding of the modern world. Targeted as a freak, a Pack of boys take her under their wing but one among them recognizes Eve for what she is. Trouble. And a threat.
At Caelum, threats need eliminating . . .
Eve survived her past, but what of her future?
Contains mature themes.
Thalia has a purpose.
After months of having to roll with the punches, she now knows what her part is in the grand scheme of things.
Newly crowned as Queen of the Fae, and mother to a newborn hybrid, Thalia is about to take on her most daunting role yet: she's been ordained, by the Gods themselves, to bring down the Devil.
And no, there isn't a euphemism hidden in that sentence. Morningstar needs to be taken down, and she's the bada$$ to do it. If she can get her hands on him.
Of course, that was never going to be easy, and in the face of the apocalypse that's hit Earth, yeah, it's not like she can just buzz him on the phone . . . But when certain situations come to light in the face of Armageddon, Morningstar suddenly doesn't look like the biggest, baddest SOB out there. No, sirree. That title belongs to someone else. Three guesses as to who.
Only trouble is, Thalia and her mates can't take out the Earth's true foe on their lonesome, which means they're going to have to work with their son-in-law-to-be without chopping off his head.
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Armageddon was supposed to mean the end of the world. Instead, it means the end of everything humans thought they knew to be real . . .
Thalia Lyndhoven, until recently, was a Pack Princess. Not exactly spoiled, she was barely tolerated by anyone in her family, until an Elder came along and told her fathers, the leaders of the North American Pack, that she was at the center of a prophecy.
Along the way, she's found her three mates, learned of the existence of three new races, and has discovered that the Devil is real, and his name isn't Lucifer, but Vulcun, and he doesn't have a tail or horns.
Life couldn't be more complicated, and Thalia finds herself the Queen in a time of great change for two worlds. But with change comes anger, and anger can lead to violence. Can Thalia keep her family safe in this most troubling of times?
Contains mature themes.
Thalia Lyndhoven has a problem.
Well, she has several.
In fact, there are too many to count. Some are doozies, and some are just minor, but, in the grand scheme of things, she looks to have it all. Three beautiful, supportive, very unique mates. Men who'd kill for her. Who'd embrace the darkness for her. As well as more power at her fingertips than most could even imagine.
While Thalia has always wanted a simple life, her passage to another realm looks set to prove that will never be. Heden has always been her end destination, she just didn't know it, and the Fates, as always, have plans she's not privy to.
And one of those plans? It's about to come to a head.
Those wily minxes have never cut Thalia much slack, and though she has her triad of mates at her side, her world is as rife with strife as ever it was. So, with her future looking like something from a saga, Thalia has only two options:
Fight.
Or die trying.
Contains mature themes.
Thalia Lyndhoven's in a quandary.
The Devil wants her daughter, and Thalia? Not unsurprisingly, she's not too fond of the idea.
Thalia's proven, time and time again, that she'll do whatever it takes for those she loves, and for her unborn child? Well, Thalia's about to prove that momma bears have got nothing on her.
She's survived mercury-laced bullets, has grown wings, and is about to become the first non-Fae Queen of a people who humans believe are angels. More than that, she has her mates at her back.
With Mikkel, Rafe, and Theo along for the ride, Thalia knows she's indestructible. Now she just has to prove that . . . to the world.
Not too big an ask, right?
Contains mature themes.
The Fates wanted more for her, now she's got to man up to tackle the future they've handed her . . .
Thalia Lyndhoven's got balls. Well, not literally. But she has the cojones to do what needs to be done to make things right in her Pack. Nor is she afraid to dirty her hands or push her nose in where angels would fear to tread.
Speaking of . . . With two of her three mates at her side, Thalia's life has never been brighter. For the first time, she's hopeful for tomorrow. She's freer than she's ever been, even if she does have the burden of a prophecy riding on her coattails.
In walks mate number three. Not only does he have wings, a beautiful face, and an attitude, he has news. A second prophecy.
Seems like Thalia's just an overachiever when it comes down to the Doomsday stuff. For the first time, she's not excited to have her final mate at her side. This one comes bearing gifts that no one would ever ask for, and with a tale that rewrites history as the world knows it.
Man, Lyken, and Fae. The combined power of her males means something. Thalia just has to figure out what that may be, all while absorbing her new role as Triskele-a Royal Enforcer for the Pack.
She's never been safer with her three males at her side, but she's never been in more danger either . . . Will she prevail? Or will she fail in her duties, not just to Lykenkind but the Fae too?
Contains mature themes.
Thalia Lyndhoven was born a Pack Princess, but that doesn't mean she has to act like one. Good thing; peeing on her fathers' front lawn is way too much fun, as is making nasty Betas shiver and shake when she approaches.
Trouble is, for nearly a decade, Thalia has been alone. Exiled to her wing in the palace because her parents don't know what's wrong with her. Well, she's tried telling them but they don't listen-when do parents ever listen?
Still, what's a girl to do?
Is it any wonder she has anger issues when she has visions of her three mates with other women? Is it any wonder she spends most of her time in her wolf skin?
Approaching her thirtieth birthday, things have never looked bleaker until an Elder changes everything and in walks mate numero uno. He's nothing like anything she ever imagined, and through him, she finally sees what she was meant to do with her life.
Be his.
Well, that, and kick the Pack where it hurts to take it from the twelfth century to the twenty-first.
With her mate at her side, Thalia's realizing she's bulletproof, but what happens when her second mate pops up and destabilizes things entirely?
Contains mature themes.
