In the time of Alfred the Great, King of the West Saxons, the Great Heathen Army came to enslave and destroy... Trystyn Campion, heir to Ealdorman Corfe, was a battle hardened warrior leading men for his king. He had not seen his betrothed in eleven years. With one visit from an angel, Trystyn is forced to face his future when he is charged to protect her. Lady Aelswyn Newbury, daughter of a Duk, was a gentle spirit, usually. But when it came to her betrothed, she was a hellcat full of mischief. When an angel charges them both with a duty to protect their king, Trystyn and Aelswyn must join forces to help save the king and Wessex. A traitor is in the midst collaborating with the enemy and will stop at nothing to prevent them from fulfilling their duty. Can they come together to defeat the enemy and find each other along the way?

You think you know a story but you only know how it ends. To get to the heart of the story, you have to go back to the beginning.

Without his consent, the caso mortal drug is injected into seventeen-year-old Emmit after a nasty death. Now he is forced to live (if you can call it that) as a soulless ghoul. He's brought back to life and forced into a unit of unknown demonic monsters to learn survival. His new diet consists of fresh animal and human flesh. As he hopelessly gets used to this heinous lifestyle, he meets a girl. A human girl. And jeopardizes her life just by knowing her. A story from a desperate zombie's point of view.

"Look in the mirror and see the face of a dead girl. Look at your shadow and see her demons. Watch him walk away and hear the ghost of her laugh." // For Livi, figuring out the secrets behind Vincent, the mysterious, beautiful man who seems to be more than human, is simple. Wearing the face of the girl he loved seven hundred years ago isn't. Sharing her soul is even harder. And sharing her enemies just might kill her.

Beautiful cover made by the very awesome ssaayyjj "At first glance, I really did wonder why the old lady had seemed so adamantly opposed to this town because it didn't look scary at all. Maybe she was balls-out against capitalism and nice houses-her smell could have foreshadowed it-because the place looked nice. Very nice. The streets were almost uncannily clean, at least compared to the ones I was used to back in Detroit. The Victorian styled houses, more often white than anything, belonged in those decorating magazines, with the lawn perfectly cut and surrounded by white fenced with American flags on them. I could almost imagine the husband laying on the lawn, butt in the air, with scissors and a magnifying glass grooming the grass to make it look this perfect. They undoubtedly used fertilizer and other toxic things to make it so green." When Oksana arrives in Hebron, Connecticut, she is not there for the scenery; she is there on a mission, seeking answers from her biological parents to all the whys that have been pledging her mind for years. The last thing she had expected was to be caught in the middle of a century old curse... and to actually want to stay tuned for more.

Juliet Rosewood has never been one of the attractive young ladies whom gentlemen favour just liker her sister, Titania. Resigned to a life of being left of the shelf, she is ardently surprised when she catches the fancy of a handsome earl, Edmund Aughust at a masquerade ball. However, as she prepares to accept his hand for marriage after a brief courtship, someone unexpectedly attempts to sabotage her. Will the duo ever achieve happiness?