Rayne is not your average bounty hunter. Part of a special programme of half-breeds - human/demon hybrids - that are born for one special purpose. They walk the earth and hunt those whose souls tread too close to the line and risk throwing off the precarious balance of the world; descending all life as we know it into chaos. The hunters collect their bounty of human souls to be sacrificed in Hell, and the world keeps on turning. But with the taint of human morality running in her veins, for Rayne, the job's never quite as easy as it would seem. Book 1 of the Hell Saga.

Reid has been homeless on the streets of New York for years now, fighting for cash in clubs and sleeping in empty buildings. With his special ability, Reid could have whatever life he wanted, but chooses not to. When Sam meets Reid on the subway, she has a hard time forgetting about him, and not only because he keeps showing up in the least likely of places. Sam doesn't know it at first, but the boy she just met is about to show her a whole other world.

Parallel lines have a lot in common but they never meet. Ever. You might think that's sad. But every other pair of lines meets once and then drifts apart forever. Which is pretty sad too. He was the sex-crazed bad boy with the irresistibly flirtatious personality. And I, on the other hand, was the awkwardly timid good girl who fell terribly for him. This is the story of Ricky and I plus our intersecting lives.

My name is Charlotte O'Dean, and I am a Faerie. I didn't always know I was a Fae. I once thought myself as a human girl, with human problems. That was all a lie. The reality is that I am the daughter of the Unseelie king. It is that king--my father--that holds my soul mate prisoner as lure for me…so that when he traps me, he can kill me. I am the one who will ultimately have to choose whether or not to break the veil between the human and the Faerie realms. Those are the kinds of realities, of choices that have taken my ordinary life, torn it apart and reorganized it, piecing it back together in a series of basics: go to Faerie and save the human world, or save Ivan and let the world perish. Kill or be killed. That is my nightmare. But at least I'm awake, and in so much gray, it's the little things that shine brightest. -COMPLETE-

The Attic is the home to all of the pitiful, lost souls that have died, whether it be from suicide, an unsolved murder, or something even more gruesome. And no living being has ever been there...until now.