With the treaty failed and Anaphe fallen, Arden bar Miran and the crew of Windjammer race to the capital where they learn more bad news: Oceana's allies have refused to send aid. With their numbers dwindling and spies within their court, the capital stands no chance against the demon and his brethren. In a desperate bid to win back an alliance with Saria, Arden and Windjammer head northward to the world's most dangerous seas. But a grisly murder interrupts their plans and leaves Arden reeling, afraid he'll have to make the long ride to the Sarian capital alone. Meanwhile, the survivors of the Battle of Anaphe struggle to find safety along the Oceanic coastline. They follow in Windjammer's wake with only one goal: to catch up with Arden before it's too late. ✧✧✧ Frozen Fathoms is the third book in a Dark Fantasy | LGBTQ+ Romance series. Looking for book one? You can find Wicked Waters on my profile.

Family - the most important thing in the world, right? If it's your own, maybe. But if it's the family of the incredibly powerful, incredibly alluring businessman with whom you've been conducting a secret office affair, and they don't yet know about the affair, things are a little bit different. Life is about to get real for Lilly Linton. All those stolen moments behind closed doors, those secret kisses and whispered words are about to catch up with her. As she and her boss, business-magnate Rikkard Ambrose, travel north to his parents' palatial estate, she is about to discover whether she has the strength to step out of the shadows and change her fate forever. Volume four of the award-winning "Storm and Silence" series.

Who is Anna's uncle? Where did he come from? Does he work alone? Why is Alexander Hunter such an *******? Will he ever die? What happened to his soulmate? ___________________________________________________________ "You know, of all the hallucinations and delusions I've had, this is by far the cruelest." I gasped and sat up. You had to be kidding me. His voice had come from a cell many cells down the hall. I could have recognized it anywhere. My wolf was fighting to take control. For the first time in years, her voice was clear in my mind. Mate, she repeated like a chant. Maybe, I was hallucinating. "Felicity?" Alexander... My stomach twisted in knots. Hearing him say that dreaded name once again was almost too painful to bear. That was the last thing he had ever said to me. "Goodbye, Felicity." I couldn't live with that name after he had tainted it like that. "Shut up. That's not my name anymore." "Are you real?" Real? Of course I was real. What was it with him? Wait... "What are you doing in a dungeon? You're supposed to be leading a pack." He laughed. "What do you think that happened?" How could I know? After he had rejected me and kicked me out of the pack to take some other girl and claim her as his mate, I had given up being a werewolf. I had taken wolfsbane for years so that I could appease my wolf side. I cut off all ties with the werewolf community and even left the country. "Felicity..." "Don't call me that! Dammit!"