Sara Gaspard swore she'd do anything to find those responsible for her sister's death, but teaming up with the Sin of Pride is more than she bargained for. ***** Desperate and dying, Sara Gaspard promises her soul to the Sin of Pride if he'll find the madmen responsible for ruining her life, but they soon discover her wish is more complicated than expected. Together, Sara and Pride delve into a twisted world of insidious plots, occult fanaticism, and paranormal disaster as they search for answers and struggle to survive. As the danger in the city of Verweald rises, Sara and Pride must find the cult before the newest threat haunting the city's bloody streets claims them both. [[Book 1, the Bereft Series]] [[Writer's Debut Watty Award Winner]] [[Readers Choice Award]] [[Original Draft]]

AN ETERNAL RIFT BETWEEN HUMANS AND BEASTS. When a fierce yet beautiful stranger turns up at her door, Skye dives headfirst into a world of myth and magic. A dangerous captive who pulls at her heartstrings. A mysterious elder who bends the forces of nature to her will. And a league of shapeshifters caught in an ancient war against a sect of soldiers who believe them to be demons. As hope becomes sparse, Skye must learn the truth. What are her companions hiding from her? Can they defeat their rivals? And, most importantly, who-or what-is the true enemy? *** #88 in Fantasy - Nov 7, 2017 1st place in the Hidden Gems Awards - Dec 2017 *** © 2017 by K.V. Wilson. Cover © 2024 by Getcovers (getcovers.com). All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

"I, Bella Colburn, rej-" In an instant, Lucian slammed his fist through the wall next to Bella's head. Her knees gave out from the surprise and sheer terror that ripped through her body. She collapsed to the ground and desperately tried to keep her sobs from escaping, but all she managed to do was struggle to breathe. She clamped a shaky hand over her mouth as tears streamed down her face as she stared at the ground in submission. "Say those words again and I will find everyone you've ever cared about and rip their hearts out right in front of you before locking you in the cellar with their dead bodies." With that said, Lucian stomped out of the room. Bella didn't have to check to know those doors were locked. She stayed there, a crumpled mess on the floor, and sobbed for all she was worth. Her mate was a monster. *** Bella has been hiding in the human world for too long now but after her second mating ceremony, she's forced back into werewolf society. With a dangerous emotionally crippled Alpha as her new mate, the ever prevalent pressures to conform, and surviving this new pack and all it's members Bella wonders why it seems the Moon Goddess hates her. Follow Bella as she defies it all- including her mate- to usher wolves into a new era.

Je m'appelle Aby. Les gens me voient comme une ado joyeuse, gentille, et heureuse. Mais tout ça n'est qu'une apparence, un masque, que je me suis confectionné et que j'améliore de jours en jours. Je suis douée pour faire semblant. Mais toute personne sensée vous dira qu'un jour, les apparences se brisent. Et dans mon cas, ce sera grâce à une personne, une seule. Ou peut-être à mes "amis", qui aideront à ce que cette personne s'impose dans ma vie. En tout cas, elle sera l'élément déclencheur de tout ce qui m'arrivera. Je ne vous en dis pas plus, et vous laisse le découvrir par vous-même.

Leof was gone. I wanted to scream again at the thought. My Leof was dead, laid out in the shrine where I'd left him just before dawn. It hadn't taken an army to kill him, all it had taken was one wolf, one man whom he'd shown mercy to. Fenrir had done his job just as predicted, and I'd lost the only thing that mattered to me, the only thing that had kept me sane after the truth of my past was revealed. Conn was my strength, my heart, the very best parts of me and I'd never see him again. Once his body was given to the sun and his echo vanished I'd never hear him say the three words that were my reason to exist. I love you. I love you. I love you... But I'm not ready to let be alone. I'm not ready for goodbye. Condemning my Leof to Valhalla is something I can't do, but what if there's no way to bring him back? Can I just fade away? Slip into the coma and forget everything? Would it be fair to when the cohort needs me to protect them from Osier, from the Bloodied Hand, and from our ever increasing number of enemies?