I hired the enemy. Then I slept with him. Now I might be fated to destroy his entire bloodline. The broody bartender I threw out of my bar for mouthing off? Yeah—he’s working for me now. Shirtless, smug, and infuriatingly hot. I can’t stand him… until I can’t stop thinking about him. One drunken fight turns into a one-night stand that turns into a second shift—and suddenly, we’re sharing secrets behind the bar and under the sheets. But there’s something wild in his eyes. Something not quite human. And when he calls me a witch, it’s not an insult—it’s the truth. A truth...

I slept with a stranger in London. Then found out he’s my brother’s sworn enemy. I was supposed to leave with a degree, a suitcase full of spells, and a quiet plan to slip back into my old life. Instead, I went home with the hottest guy I’ve ever met—and snuck out before sunrise. Fast-forward three days, and he’s in Haven Harbor. He leans in close, all shadows and secrets, while my brother’s voice echoes in my head: Stay away from him. We search for his missing father. He kisses me like I’m made of starlight. He nearly dies in my arms, and I break every magical rule I know to ...

A haunted manor. A deadly secret. A vampire who should be her enemy. Charlotte Marlowe has spent her career fighting the guilty. She’s not afraid of the darkness—until she inherits Blackthorn Manor. Hidden within its walls are more than just ghosts. A seductive yet cursed vampire with centuries of secrets. A power in her blood she never knew existed. And horrifying entities contained beneath the manor that are… waiting and wanting. Now, Charlotte must navigate a dangerous new world where witches, vampires, ghosts and ancient magic collide. But the greatest danger of all? The ...

When taking this journey into the past, I never expected to find what I did. It wasn’t only the time-period the Fates got wrong, It was the husband I found there waiting for me. A man of regal yet deadly grace, And one that wanted to possess me. To make me his in every way possible. But that was going to be a problem, Especially when I had a mission to complete. So, despite not being there to fall in love, It becomes inevitable when meeting your soul mate, Even when it’s for the second time. Yet when possession turns to obsession, Things take a turn for the worse, As now the mission is ...

I knew the moment my soul burned. I knew the moment the Wraith of Fire had touched me. And now… Was it really so hard for the Heavens to produce some white light? But no, not even just a warm glow at the end of some graffitied tunnel and as for Pearly Gates, well they wouldn’t be opening for me any time soon! Because I wasn’t where I was supposed to be. And I could forget all my jokes about falling into Wonderland and Oz and seeing any of those fuzzy fellas from Narnia, because no amount of wishing that my life was a fairy tale would make it so. Not when I was caught in this nightmare...