Book Two of the Project: Perses series! They have taken the girl I love, killed my parents and my best friend and have made me an outcast in society. They call me a terrorist, a vigilante, but I'm not. I am what they made me. A freak of nature, a hybrid experiment out of their control. They wanted to create the ultimate superhuman species, a killing machine... and they succeeded. But I'm not really human anymore. Now I have to fight to save my girl while attempting to bring to light what they did to my family, to me, and to many, many more victims that do not have a voice, who's sacrifices will never be rewarded or acknowledged. I am on a quest to bring these bastards to justice, and if justice means bringing down even the President of the United States, then so be it. There isn't anything I can't do.

Book One of the Project: Perses Series! I've always suspected I was a monster. Not the fanged or hairy kind of monster, but something entirely different. Something man-made. Secrets kept from me since I was young enough to remember, truths told that only lead to more questions. I can do things others can't, have survived things that should have put me in a box six feet under. These secrets, how far and high do they reach, who in the end is the puppet master controlling it all? I am being hunted I'm on the run... This much I know, I won't succumb to those that chase me, I'll take them out first.

Book Three in the Project: Perses Series! I have lost everything; I have no family, no friends and even my 'super' powers have been taken from me. Worse still, the girl I love, the girl that won't give me the time of day, is carrying my child. This child will undoubtedly inherit my genetic makeup, which will pretty much guarantee that he or she will be a freak of nature. Just like daddy. I can't even entertain the idea of my being a father. Not because I don't want to be, but because this puts Vanessa's life at risk. Now I have to do everything I can to protect her, even if she can't stand the sight of me and has slammed the proverbial door in my face. Instead of standing beside her, being the father that this child will undoubtedly need, I have to hide in the shadows and protect them both. But without my powers, how much protection can I possibly offer? She doesn't know it, but there are still those out there that know about me; a dark, shadowy presence that will do whatever it takes to control me, to own me. Somehow I have sensed them, even without my abilities, I know they are lurking close by. The only difference is that now, they potentially have the ultimate pawn with which to do so, my unborn child. I have to make a choice, live a normal life free of the Project or give up my freedom to save those I love. Someone had told me once that no one ever leaves the Project, at least not alive anyway. I'm starting to believe that they were right.