Cassalyn Diao is used to making enemies of all kinds, but none have ever come close to truly hurting her. So when she stumbles upon a plot that could set her nation back by years, she runs to her old allies at the Arecian Secret Service for aid. Marcus Dalton has been looking for Cass since their last disastrous last encounter years ago, but he didn't expect their next meeting to begin with her passing out bleeding on his front doorsteps. But he'll take the chance to reconcile with her and try to put their past behind them. It won't be easy, though, with their cunning enemy seeking ways to silence Cass and her own refusal to let anyone in again. The two will have to work together against the ticking clock to survive this game of cat-and-mouse and come out with both their hearts and heads intact. (Book One of The Sable Sisters Duology) [[Winner of the 2021 Wattys, Fantasy & Most Engaging World]] [[Wattpad Editor's Choice]]

Noon is your average, everyday psychopath who fell in love with her hero. She knows when he tries to kill her, it's just his special way of saying how much he cares. She knows every time he throws her in the insane asylum, it's just his overprotective side wanting to keep her close. She knows when he stabbed her in the heart, it was his declaration of love. But the Gentleman is a shy man. He just won't admit his feelings. Noon has tried to coax him out with flowers. She has tried cheesy Hallmark cards. She has tried pushing him in front of a moving train. Nothing has worked. Until now. On a very special day, Noon throws a very special dinner. The food has been prepared. The decorations have been placed. The guests have been kidnapped. All that's left is to wait for the guest of honor to arrive.

Enter the house of horrors.

It all started with a dream... That one little dream altered my life forever.

Hugo had lived a half life for 19 years. Born in raised in the quaint Keswick, he experienced teenage highs, lows and thrills. He was a wallflower, another heartbeat upon many in human society, or so he thought. By being in the wrong place at the wrong time, this boy was about to discover just what it felt like to be patterned in the universe, in a world more undecided than his own.