Can a natural killer learn to be human again? Regan's unique talent for murder makes her a perfect assassin. After a lethal encounter leaves her broken body washed up on a beach, she finds herself adopted by a group of teenage bodyguards. She doesn't intend to stay for long, but soon Regan finds herself faced with a choice: become a hero or stay a villain? *** The boy played with the flat brim of the cap in his hands and looked around the room. He sat back in his chair, trying to look casual, but the heel of his hi-top sneaker drummed rapidly on the concrete floor. Regan sat opposite him with her legs crossed and her hands folded on her tartan skirt. She watched him without a word and brushed a strand of blue-dyed hair behind her ear. Somehow this seemed to unsettle him more. 'Calm down,' she said. 'It's just murder.' *** Author's Note: Darkness Girl: Trickster God is represented by Louise Fury from The Bent Agency. P.S. The epic cover was made by Paul Kopetko (you can stalk him at paulkopetko.com). Enjoy!

Marley Thompson never had it easy. She tried to be a normal high schooler, even though she was orphaned young, forced into a sucky foster home, was bullied and was constantly trying to be accepted into the one academic program that could save her life, but then pilled onto all that was her abilities...the things that made her much more different than everyone. How can Marley figure it all out? And then she realizes the truth of what she has to do...what her abilities mean to her and everyone else.

Zoe Somerset. Brave. Intelligent. And not human. She is one of the few who has special powers, called Aberrance. In her world, to possess such powers mean death. Either in one of the so-called training camps or struck down in a bullet. To be shipped off to war means certain death. To attempt to escape from camp is like writing your own death warrant. But Zoe has to trust herself, her limits, her will, her sanity and her allies to escape from her camp, the malicious leader of the country, and the incarnations of evil. She must trust the lesser of the two evils. Except people are not who they seem to be, secrets and lies poison her crumbling trust, and she does not know the depth and the size of what her freedom promises.