FORMERLY V D' YAVOL. For as long as she can remember, Dream has been... dreaming. Very vividly. She saw how her childhood dog died two days before he actually did, so she had plenty of time to prepare herself-her words. She's been to plenty psychologists and sleep specialists, but they all say the same thing. Nothing to worry about. So, her parents gave it to God. And nothing happened. She's grown used to it by now. She sees a face, sometimes hears a name, and then whatever happens to that person. Murder, the lottery, a death in the family, etc. You name it, she's seen it. She pays the dreams no mind because she can't control or stop any of them all the time. It's out of her hands. But on one holy night, she sees a man. Limping. Crying. Bloody. Yet this time, she can't see a face.

*completed NOW A PUBLISHED NOVEL!* An ancient Cursed bloodline, a world-crossed romance, tyrant kings, a princess with dragon wings, a forbidden love affair, and a sorcerer meant to reign in chaos... this is the Redemption Saga. Bride of Alvar What if your entire life your mother declared you're destined to wed a king from a magical world? Would you believe her? Probably not. I didn't believe her either, until a handsome, other-worldly king showed up to claim me as his bride. Despite my annoying attraction to him, I let the magical king know about a complication: I'm already engaged to somebody else. However, when monsters from Alvar's world kidnap my best friend, I find myself whisked away to his realm marrying him anyway. But marrying a man I barely know and adapting to a fantastical new world is nothing compared to learning just how many dark secrets my new husband hides and that the fates of both my world and Alvar's rest on MY shoulders. For the edited paperback of this book go to this link: https://www.amazon.com/Bride-Alvar-Redemption-Silver-Reins/dp/B08LNJL4LN Best ranking: #1 in Fantasy

**FULL STORY AVAILABLE HERE** Desperate to save an innocent life, Yana offers a kiss to the cruel Prince Raoul for assistance and, through that simple exchange, is drawn into his dark world. ***** In Axus, the monstrous and immortal Cursed royals wage war in their drakon forms, laying waste to the very territories and people that they fight to rule. In their human forms, their torment of mere mortals only becomes more personal. A child of the war-torn land, Yana has long since fallen to cynicism; common folk like herself are doomed to know only suffering and loss. Then, a chance encounter with a Cursed prince presents an opportunity she cannot ignore. Yana offers Prince Raoul a kiss to intervene on behalf of a child in need, but he wants more. If she agrees to serve as his companion for one week, he will return her brother and father from the frontlines. More than that, if Yana can take advantage of the strange pull the tortured and beautiful Raoul feels towards her, she might even be able to discover something that can kill the Cursed and free everyone from their tyranny. But hope for a better future isn't the only thing Raoul ignites in Yana, and the passion between them could make her lose sight of all else.

BRANDON- An emperor of darkness. A living nightmare in the flesh. He isn't a man, he's a curse carved into the bones of the world. He's ASMODEUS, king of every foul, dark creature to ever crawl from the depth of the underworld. Cold. Merciless. Arrogant. For ten thousand years, his throne stood unshaken, his heart a graveyard. His one true mate- a half-human, half-witch was savagely slaughtered, ripped from his arms. Since then, love has been his curse... a word he buried beneath blood and wrath. Until she walked in Ashley- A vision of sin wrapped in flesh. She is temptation incarnate. Her voice, a whisper that can command demons. Her touch, a cage made of silk and steel. She didn't beg. She didn't flinch. She looked into the eyes of the devil and smirked. She is his DUNGEON- the only soul capable of binding a monster like him. She didn't just enter his life... she collided with his damnation. And Brandon himself fell. I looked at her, that flawless fucking skin glistening under the rays of light, and i didn't think- i wanted her.How about i bend you over and fuck you so hard your legs forget how to move? She turned to me, slowly, with a smirk. That sly fucking smirk? it made my cock twitch. "Is that so, Your majesty?" she taunted, biting her lip. "Why don't we test that threat? That was it. i growled, low and deadly, and slammed her against the table, one hand gripping her throat, the other yanking her panties aside with a single tear. "Test? No, baby:, i whispered against her ear, tongue tracing her skin. "You're about to become my fucking proof." Two fingers slid in, deep and slow. She moaned, head thrown back. "Fuck, you're soaked already...You wanted this, didn't you? "So fucking bad," she gasped "Good," i growled."Because i'm not stopping till your pretty pussy's ruined- and your soul knows who owns it."