I triple dog dare you to not fall in love with these men. Wren is possessed. Has been for three years. But it's not so bad. She's made friends with the spirit inside her, and the spirit has improved her life. Magnificently so. But all that changes when a team of three tall, dark, and deadly men hunt her down and tear her friend right out of her. Being freed of possession is only the beginning. Wren is drawn into a strange world of exorcisms, hauntings, and poltergeists. Are these men really the ghost-hunters they claim to be? Or is there something more to them—something magical? As layers...

My name was once Lomasi, back when I was a mortal, native to the lands now called America. Then a god came to me. I thought he was Coyote, the Trickster, but his name was Hermes. He gave me eternity and love—the latter only for a couple of centuries. Then his love waned. Hermes grew restless and left me. But he returns every few months and reclaims what's his. Now, my name is Lora, and I've met a man. He's beautiful, strong, and cunning. And he's not just a man. Rune is also a demigod, part of a Cerberus team. A Hound of Hades. He guards this world from lost and malicious spirits. But is ...

Never step in a fairy ring. Those sweet little mushroom rings that seem so harmless are actually patches of Fairy bleeding over into our world. Under Council Law, these rings are pieces of Fairy, and anything that happens within them are outside of Extinguisher jurisdiction. So, when humans start disappearing and a connection is made to fairy-rings, the Human Council's hands are tied. The Extinguishers can't protect humans who willingly enter Fairy... but Ambassador Seren Firethorn can. Seren is called in to investigate, and what begins as a case of missing persons progresses into something...

Among the ashes, you can find an ember. After I lost Ara, it felt as if my world had been burned to ash. But among those ashes, I found an ember—myself. I'm now more determined than ever to end this war. I'm going to free Aranren from Death's cage and that will free us all. No more fighting. No more fearing for the lives of my friends and loved ones. Peace. It's the reward every warrior deserves. And I'm going to get it for all of Varr. All I need is one more lover to give me the strength to conquer Death. I've even chosen him. But Lord Vexen is true to his name and is being difficult. I ...

This Ravyn has the soul of a hawk. My name is Ravyn. I'm a human soldier in a Fae army of shapeshifters run by a warlord. I'm a simple man; I like the three Fs—Feasting, Fighting, and Fu- well, you know the last one. I don't have many expectations for my life beyond those things and that's just fine by me. But when two fae amulets are stolen and only a human can retrieve them, my warlord asks me to help. He is the Hawk Lord—honorable, brave, terrifyingly powerful, and hot enough to set my pants on fire with a single look. That look was all it took to get me to agree to one of the most ...