He was torn now. He had wanted someone to spend eternity with him. He was so tired of watching the others debaucheries. Court no longer...

"Tanith Caroline Buchanan! Pay attention." Tannie's aunt was beyond herself, again. Would the child ever get her head out of the clouds? ...

The clouds had begun to roll in with the promise of an evening thunderstorm by the time the men returned to the house.

Kathryn St. John threw the silver blade as hard as she could against the obsidian armor of the nearest daemon ...

The sun streamed through the slats of the faded gray miniblinds creating rays of dust glittered light.

She moved to the tubs edge and trailed her fingers thru the satin soft petals. The swirls rippled beneath the surface in perfect circles.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Would it be rude to laugh in her face? So much sweetheart, so much.

She was right in one way. My need to see her and the rest of the coven destroyed is what led me to join the BHL in the first place. But...

There was nothing she could’ve done to change things. Somehow she knew this was where she would wind up. She almost believed it was her...

In a world of witches, demons, angels, and other supernatural beings, Tannie just wanted to go back to being oblivious of ALL of it.

Society after WWIII is worse than anyone could have predicted. The global fallout brought out the beast (literally) in every survivor.

This series is a bit of an experiment. You might call it a catalogue of sorts. Just a peek into the darker corners of the collective unconsc

Samantha didn't need Riley to come crashing back into her life and turn everything upside down again. Riley never intended to see Sam again.