This book will be published on the 20th of September and I will only leave sample chapters on the 18th of September. So, please try to finish it before then. Treason has consequences and Riley knows them too well, he has betrayed Lucifer, and now he is on the run. But, it is catching up with him. He has little time left. The Angel of Deception and the son of the Sex Goddess is slowly losing his soul, and the only woman who can make him feel isn't charmed at all. Who is Oriana, and how can she resist his charm? Riley is intrigued, but soon enough there are other things that require his attention. Blood Sucking Vampires, Luke's minions, the changes in him will lead him to a path where there is no return. Little does he know that Oriana is the only one who can bring him back. But, she is also the only one who can change the tides in a newly raging Vampire war where murder, intrigue, mayhem runs amok. Can these two souls save each other?

Beautiful cover by Tayler Walker. This can be read as a standalone. Samuel is haunted by his inner demons, his whole body rages with the need to drink human blood. He barely holds his appetites on a leash, and it does not help that Diana, the blind human woman, the only one whose blood keeps him sane, is far away. Danger looms around Diana as she is the only one who has the means to both save and curse Samuel. What will it be? As Samuel slowly moves to the edge of insanity, the Moon Goddess finds a way to intervene despite the sealing of the gates between the two worlds. Diana and Samuel find themselves transferred into a bizarre world where nothing is the same. Will these two stubborn and arrogant souls accept each other before it is too late?

Won 2017 FICTION AWARD in Best Paranormal Story This book is now published and only includes sample chapters. The world is devastated by a deadly virus which threatens humans' very existence. In an alliance with the humans, the witch coven sends Alice as a healer. With resources stretched thin, and with no information on the cause of the sickness, what Alice can do is limited. However, whoever is behind the creation of the virus has another target in mind. Things take a sinister turn as Tannon, the powerful warlock faces his greatest nemesis yet. Will the identity of his nemesis be his downfall? Take this journey as Alice and the warlock join hands to find the solution to the extinction of all species, and fight the enemy who is so far away, and yet so near at the same time. This book can be read as a stand alone book. It is the second book in the King Series written after Mated to the Werewolf King.

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?