A young immigrant who can see the dead must find the place she most belongs—both in life and in love—as she navigates the underworld with a haunted, handsome man, in the second book of the gothic fantasy trilogy that began with Weavingshaw.Things are looking grim for Leena Al-Sayer after she was trapped in the demon world with a dying Bram St. Silas. But Leena is nothing if not resourceful—and determined. Being a stranger in a strange land is far from a new experience for her, and she is ready to do anything it takes to save the life of the man she has grown to love.But the deadly forces of the Wake are after her. For she and Bram now possess the red diary of the Avons—the artifact the Wake have been desperately seeking. Within its pages lies the key to the location of a powerful one that will let demons move freely between their realm and the human world—and will enable Leena to break Bram free of his lifetime indenture. With enemies closing in, Leena and Bram must do everything in their power to find the object before the Wake—or risk watching their entire world fall into ruin.

The one where Aran dances with the devil... Shackled to her Enemies, Aran is forced to compete beside them in the brutal Legionnaire Games. They want to break her. But you can't break what's already broken. Just wait until they uncover her secrets. She'll have them on their knees. In this epic installment, Aran will compete with Sadie and her mates. May the best woman win. * This is Aran's Story Book 2 and must be read after Psycho Academy.

I'm disguised as a boy...at a supernatural war academy. But it isn't school, it's combat training. And I didn't count on the three Kings who want to make my life a living hell. Seven foot tall, covered in tattoos, and angry at the world, they're like no men I've ever met before. Then, there are my male instructors...enemies from my past. They all think I'm weak. Pathetic. Powerless. Just wait till they find out I'm secretly the rightful ruler to the seat of death–the missing Fae Queen. I'm the daughter of a monster. There's violence in my veins. They keep trying to break me....but dictators are born from pain. Welcome to my reign.