A Cursed Prophecy. A Clash of Wills. A Legacy which should've been destroyed. When whispers reach the ears of the Outer City, speaking of things to come, the Misfits are sent out on a mission to investigate. Their findings? The Necromancer is moving again, and this time he has an even worse plan than before. Ten Crystals. Ten Sigils. Together they make up the defence array surrounding the entire country, but there's a darker side to them. One which should've been forgotten and destroyed along with the array after its job was done. But it wasn't. The task sounds simple enough. Collect and guard the Ten Barrier Crystals. It would've been far simpler, too, if their opponent wasn't the Last Necromancer. (Book Two in the Dragon Rider Series)

They called her a demon. They called her the monster of road races. They just didn't know how accurate those names were... *** Genesis never asked for a Gift. She'd rather have been born ungifted, if the choice had been up to her. But it wasn't. Cursed with violet eyes, abandoned at the side of the road as a child before finally being taken in by the church... now she owes them everything, and she's sworn to repay the ones who saved her-from her misery of a life and her own demons too. So when the children she looks after for that same church start disappearing, she knows the time has come. She'll save them even if it means using the so-called Gift she's kept hidden for years. She was ready for the world to find out. She just wasn't ready for him... her mate... because he's got demons of his own, hovering around him... And she's one of them. (Book Three in the Alphas of Blagmoor Series. Can be read as a standalone novel.)

Why was her hair red? Simple... Because she dyed it in the blood of her enemies. *** One mistake. That was all it took. Then Lyra was gone - fleeing back to the place she'd been dreaming of ever since they took her... ever since they changed her into what she'd become. Everything went according to her plan. At least it did until she ran into him. The one who changed everything. The man bound to her by the crimson string of fate. He found her one fateful snowy day, but can he keep her safe? Old enemies are moving, ghosts of Lyra's shattered past starting to rise as the clock continues to tick leading them towards a future that seems to have been set in stone... meaning the place she once thought of as a sanctuary might not be as safe as she thinks. (Book One in the Strings Series. Can be read as a standalone novel.)

She has escaped. She is free and the world awaits. No one knows her. But they soon will.

FOR MATURE AUDIENCE. 18+ ***PUBLISHED MAY 26TH ON AMAZON FOR PAPERBACK AND E-BOOK**** ********* "Damn, you're sexy." The intense silence was broken by a deep virile voice. I inhaled a breath as I listened to the light breathing of another. Strangely, I was not freighted but more curious then any. "Spread your legs for me." For some insane reason, I felt the need to obey. I felt the need to do what was asked of me. I parted my smooth legs, allowing the cool air to tickle my exposed core. Silence left me wondering. Left me nervous yet anticipating this moment... ***** This story, Alpha's Dirty Little Secret, has been published. The full version of this story is available on Amazon and Kindle for reading.

*HIGHEST RANK*- #19 - Werewolf - 02/10/16 One word to describe Alessandra Jones was STRONG. One word to describe Prince Dakota was MYSTERIOUS. So when Alessandra goes to Prince Cayden's ball, no one expected her to be mates with the Prince that nobody noticed.

The colour of your magic decides everything. From whether you're a simple mage or a coveted dragon rider. Even your job and rank. Born to two parents without any form of magic, Sora Williams isn't holding out much hope when her sixteenth birthday comes around. She doubts she'll even obtain the lowest form of magic, but fate isn't always cruel. She isn't colourless. The Fates have given her magic... but at what price? (Book One in the Dragon Rider Series.)

Invisibility was all she wanted. Normalcy what she craved. Freedom that she desired. *** Trouble follows Juniper everywhere she goes, stalking her much like the assassins she deals with on a regular basis - and those were a pain to deal with. Still, attempts on her life are only to be expected when she's a Princess of Ishgard... which is why she's trapped inside a glass cage of her family's own making. Cut off from the world, hidden away in the depths of the palace, she comes up with her own plan to escape. But vanishing into the background isn't easy. Not when a powerful group have their eyes set on her. Ripped away from her home in one swift move. She finds herself being kept under close scrutiny by the previous leaders of the Pack, trapped in yet another painted prison because of her skills, all the while plotting her getaway. Her plans grind to a halt, though, after a single touch from a single man. He found her, finally. Bloodied. Stained. Tainted. Not innocent in the slightest. But rather than leaving her like she'd always expected, Juniper finds herself offered a chance - a chance to step out of the shadows and into the light. Something others might kill to obtain... But first he's going to have to collect the scattered pieces of her soul and stitch them back together... Because sunlight burns soulless creatures of the night. (Book Two in the Alphas of Blagmoor Series. Can be read as a standalone novel.)