The 3rd book of the Ryonan series. Aria Seizan has been plagued with the memories of that night for years. Recently, her nightmares have gotten out of control. The only way to deal with and stop the nightmares is to confront those responsible. But there is something else she wants, something she craves desperately...revenge. What happens when she leaves the palace and her family behind to go back to a place which holds the worst memories of her life? Not only does she have to confront her past, but she also has to deal with her present and her future in the form of her true mate, Zane.

The seven deadly sins with a shambling twist. It has been one hundred days since the zombies claimed the world. Cash, along with forty-two survivors, have found safety in the secluded and well-guarded Fox National Park. The leaves are changing colors, a beautiful, brutal reminder that winter is coming. As the survivors prepare for freezing months without electricity and not enough food, they learn of massive zombie herds several hundred miles north...and headed their way. To save the park, Cash must find a place for the survivors to hide from the migrating herds. If Cash and her small band of volunteers don't succeed by winter, the Fox survivors just may become Deadland's Harvest. (Deadland's Harvest is a journey through Dante Alighieri's classic tale on the seven deadly sins... zombie apocalypse style!) (Note: This is a draft so please excuse any errors. The finished novel is available in paperback, ebook, and audiobook).

❝ because seven times is so much more and so much less than i could've asked for. ❞

a letter, i didn't know any better

❝ i miss the way your name tastes like forbidden toxins on my lips. ❞ copyright - all rights reserved

❝ sometimes you need to leave the people you love most because they're better off without you. ❞ // sequel to "letters to you." copyright, all rights reserved. [lowercase intended.]

you haven't really met me until it's three am and we're all alone.

please forgive me, let me be

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We look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.