K.M. Mixon

My life was on the rails. Heading in the right direction down the tracks as I raced toward my future as a registered nurse. Until I stepped foot inside Mercy Asylum and met Neo Wade, prolific serial killer, and patient on the floor for the criminally insane. I was a good girl. One with integrity and morals. Before him. His mouth said, “Crawl to me.” And I did. And the woman who got up off her knees hasn’t been the same since. Neo Wade has become the catalyst for the change in my psyche. The alteration in my cells. And there’s no going back. For once your bathed in the blood of the damned, you become the damned.

“Fae. They’re real. They’re walking amongst us, harnassing powers that are slowly bringing earth to its knees.” The world has been slowly dying for years, probably long before anyone realized it. Now, dark has risen only weeks after strange dreams began to plague Milana. Sickness, war, famine, and so much more flow across the earth’s surface, killing those Fae don’t deem worthy of living in the new regime. Milana and her mother fight to survive, while she learns more about herself than she ever thought possible. The Dark King of the Fae is cutthroat, rage, and power all-consuming. He’s on a mission to save the world and the realms that parallel it before extinction comes for humans and Fae. But something is haunting him, gripping his resolve like a vice and ingesting him bit by bit. In the dimmest of times, two souls will intertwine, piecing a puzzle together that’s been broken for centuries. Angsty romance meets seething rage as Anwynn and Milana try to find themselves while saving their people in a world pitted against them.

Best-selling author Hazel Banks needs solace. She needs an escape from the memories that haveplagued her since last Christmas, when everything went to complete shit. She finds that relief in acharming little home in Honeoye, New York. She plans to write and hide away from the world.And it’s agood plan, until she realizes something is wrong with the house she booked.Pierce Augustine is ex-CIAand has more demons than he can count.After researching the new tenant who has rented his familyhome, Pierce finds he has one more demon to add to the list. She has fiery hair and a darkness lurking inher eyes he can’t get enough of.Their two worlds collide in a whirlwind story of a passionate stalkerobsessed, and a dark damsel seeking an outlet. It’ll go down in the books as the darkest Decembereither of them have experienced. One that may haunt them both.

My life has been a hard one. Sometimes seeming unbearable. But things have been on the upswing in years since I took the reins back. That was, until I seen Emery Stanner, C.E.O. of Stanner Enterprises on the news. Something about his eyes, his face, brought the nightmares I’ve fought for years to keep away. All the therapy, all the hypnosis, went right out the window. Now, I’m hellbent on getting closer to him. To getting rid of the nightmares for good. By getting my revenge. When Carina Eder walks into my office, her curvy body short-circuiting my brain instantly, I don’t fully comprehend the danger she poses. Something about her is familiar. Something about her has memories my mind repressed for years flooding back to me like tidal waves of ruination. I’m obsessed with knowing the truth. Knowing what I did to her. Knowing why she’s here. She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid my eyes upon. When she’s at home, her hair disarrayed, her thick-framed glasses on, is when she’s at her best. I can’t help the way she calls to me. I’m not the man for her. But neither are the men she’s surrounding herself with. And if I have to show myself, put myself between her and her demons, to keep her safe, I will.

Seraphine Thomas is already haunted inside of her mind. She has left behind the life she knew for a better chance at solace. Banemoure promises to be all that and more. New job, new weather, new start. Her new job at Hawthorne Inc. seems too good to be true. They want her, and they want her now. It’s always good to be wanted right? Bram Hawthorne hired Seraphine for the front desk, but now reclusive his brother has started to slip in his duties to the company. As the new girl, Seraphine will be the one who draws the short straw. He will send her to clean up Eldric’s messes and keep him in line. She will never have to even be in contact with him, or so he thinks. But the ghostly man that stalks the halls of Hawthorne manor feels a pull toward the bedeviled Seraphine. An unexpected twist of fate will leave two brothers enchanted by the same girl. Neither could have ever dreamt of what Seraphine would become to them. Will working with the Demons of Hawthorne manor be the best opportunity Seraphine has ever gotten? Or will it be the very thing that leads her to her end? She will face off with the beasts that call Hawthorne Manor home, and they will all demand a piece of her.

Dashel Beckford is America’s 47th President. He’s the second unwed president to be sworn in and he’s also the youngest president at only 38. He’s focused on his plans to turn the country around. He’s determined to be better and do better. Until she saunters into his office in those purple pumps with her soft, subtle curves. That’s when it all goes to shit. That’s when The White House begins to feel a little too small for President Beckford. Winifred Kirk is the secretary of the next sitting president, and she wasn’t ready at all for the job. She’d helped to campaign, sure, but The White House? The job is complicated enough with all she has to manage, but her personal life is in shambles. Her father is sick, and her love life is coming to a crashing halt after a divorce she never saw coming. When she walks into the office of President Beckford and gets an eyeful of the man she’s going to be working near daily, she knows she’s bitten off far more than she can chew. The man is stunning, and she doesn’t quite know how she will survive the enigmatic and dark-tinged 47th President. But for the money it pays, she’ll endure. Or will she? Watch as these two fight an attraction like no other. President Beckford is determined to not besmirch the office with sex as so many before him have, but will the temptation of Winifred Kirk prove to be the catalyst to just such an act?

Taking over Dad’s spot had been easy enough, but I was raised amongst the snakes. I was taught to survive and hold my own. Always doing what’s right. I am the son of Sebastian Barot, Quiver leader, and alpha to a pack so vile that we operate in utter darkness. Where the law can’t touch us. Taking down elitist scum like Carter Williams is what we do in our sleep while our venom regenerates. That is when we’re all behaving and focused. I was told to watch him. This ensures we have time to execute the plan to take down the company he runs. The one that haphazardly killed our father and leader. It’s all hands on deck with this job, but that was until I saw her. Miles is pissed. But it’s already done. But from how he’s eyeing her from across the pool, I’d say he feels the same way I do. Which is about to come to a fucking head. And two Cobras shouldn’t square off. My name means whirlwind or tempest, but I’m far from it. I’ve been promised to my fiancé, Carter, since middle school. Our families are both prominent, and we must carry on the bloodlines. I adore him, don’t get me wrong. But something is lacking. Something I don’t think I’ll ever get to touch in my time on this earth. But I’m wrong. Fire comes into my life in the form of two brothers, one so dangerous I might as well let it burn itself out.

I’m in debt up to my eyeballs. School has drained everything, including part of my soul. Now thatI’ve graduated, the economy has turned and there aren’t enough jobs available. I have to figuresomething out before I drown. My friend Alyssa may have been joking about going on television for afast cash infusion, but it’s starting to look like a viable option. A new season of Stranded is looking fornext season’s contestants and the pay is more than fair, even if I don’t make it to the end. Sending mysubmission off will be easy. I probably won’t be chosen because I’ve never so much as camped in my life,but my father was a survivalist. There must be some of his tenacity in my veins, right?I’m so off-grid even my past can’t find me. That’s the way I plan to remain. Until the end. No more high-brow, heavilyguarded lunches, meetings that drone on into the wee hours of the morning or dealing with people.That was, until today. I stumbled upon a brunette bombshell practically in my backyard. A backyard Ipaid a fortune to keep empty. Winter has only just begun. As I watch her, I assess that she’s not going tomake it. She knows nothing. She’s going to die out here. For some damned reason, I can’t let her.Captorand captive begin a battle of wills during one of the worst winters on record in the Pacific Northwest.There will be heat and blood. The question will they both survive?

When Hades first laid eyes on the beautiful girl in the fields of wildflowers, he knew he had to have her. Her soul pulled at his inner fiend to steal her away, but he would need help, and he would need to wait until the perfect moment. He knew she was his souls’ mate, but he would have to take what he knew was his. He would drag her to Tartarus to live out her days as his wife, and if she didn’t like it? That would be just fine, Hades was used to taking what he wanted. Persephone had already had the worst day of her life when it ended with the earth swallowing her whole. She had been taken prisoner by a God who could ruin her, just as her mother had been ruined. If Hades thought he would get what he wanted from her he had another thing coming. She would die to hold onto her dignity. As they both fight for control, who will win? Lies, Deceptions, Passions, Love.