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I’m Morgana Silk and I'm a hybrid. Daughter of the Fae Storm King, my mother's witch family has wanted me dead since I killed her in childbirth. Fun. Right? Yeah. Until one day, I wake up with a dead body in my bed, and find myself framed for the murder of a highly respected alpha. Grayson Xenos is tailing me. He's as handsome as his jaguar is deadly, and I certainly didn't expect him to have my back.

I’m hellbent on proving I’m Fae enough to live amongst my father’s people. It’s vital I learn about my magic, and the ways of Fairy. But no one told me learning to be a Fae princess would be so life threatening. My lineage sets me apart from the high Fae, but if my Unseelie cousin doesn’t accept me into the court, it might just be the death of me. I’ve got my wits, my raw power, and my sheer determination to show them I’m here to stay. And I mean business. With Greyson protecting me, even when he’s annoying me, I just might have a chance.

And she lived happily-ever-after...or...maybe not. Morgan’s new status among the Fae has made it impossible for the witches to ignore the danger she may become to them. They declare war, and now it’s up to Morgan and her Fae army to keep humanity safe. Grayson may have settled in as Alpha, but females are clamoring for the position of alpha female, and at least one is willing to risk the dishonor of being an assassin, putting true love to the test as he’s forced to choose between tradition and the women he can’t let go of.

At 27, detective Clarissa Tempest is one of the best at sniffing out goons, but these particular goons seem to be the bloodsucking kind. Vamps aren’t real, right? Of course not. But Clarissa knows what she’s seen. Unfortunately, she’s a little distracted, and her actions earn her a suspension. Great. Life is really looking up. Maybe her therapist is right. Maybe she’s under too much stress and is seeing things. But then a vamp seeks her out, telling her to knock it off and leave them alone or else he’ll knock her off.

Katherine made it all the way to Maine before the bounty hunters caught her. Not even her magic was enough to keep them from taking her back to her mom. The head of the most powerful coven in New Orleans is dead by the time they get there. But before Kat can even grieve, her aunt kicks her out of the ancestral home and puts another bounty on her head. This time, it's for keeps.

Jen has never enjoyed the full moon, not like her family and certainly not like her boss, Rob, whose monthly trysts leave the office in a shambles. Jen turns into a mouse on the full moon, the most disrespected form in the were-community. Her crush on Rob only makes her deep loneliness and feelings of alienation worse. When her friend steals an amulet with the power to turn werewolf, Jen decides to try it on, only to find that being a wolf isn't all its cracked up to be.

Detective Clarissa Tempest has faced against all kinds of foes. She's made some questionable choices. Now, she'll have to deal with the fallout that includes her being cut from the police force. That doesn't mean Clarissa is going to turn her back on the people of Bethlehem. No how. No way. And it's a good thing, too, because a new kind of foe has emerged. A siren who does not sing sweet songs.

Emory Fae has abandoned everything she thought she knew about her previous life on Earth. Stepping up to her role as Queen of Kiero she makes a startling sacrifice - feigning her allegiances to Adair Stratton, the man who murdered her parents and casted Kiero into ruin. Emory’s memories slowly piece together, and she soon realizes the Mad King may not be all he seems - and the man who was once best friend, may be fighting beneath the surface.

Detective Clarissa Tempest knows firsthand that vamps are real, but now there are new problems that seem to be pointing toward...werewolves? Seriously? It’s bad enough it took Clarissa endangering herself to convince her fellow officers that vamps are real, but now there’s a rash of killings with animal markings from wolves or another large animal, only Bethlehem, PA definitely isn’t home to those kinds of predators. But then she witnesses an animal attack...and the animal shifts into a man.