Till Death Do Us Part... is a supernatural gay mystery centering on a recently turned Horror and his reunion with an old friend-turned-Paranormal Investigator. When Dax is magically bound to Chase, he has no choice but to work as his supernatural servant until they figure out a way to break the man's mysterious curse. This doesn't stop him from having a little fun in the meantime. Warning! This story has a lot of heavy subjects. Do not read if you are squeamish.

They let him not see and go off into the world marked. Then it spat him back out again and they have to make the decision on what to do next. Daniel doesn't know whether to become a bloodbank for the local vampire or a chew toy for the werewolf gang but he's not worth much more than either fate. His home disgrees.

Before Arthur Pendragon became King, he was the son of one. The son of Uther Pendragon, a man that exiled all magick from the realm which Britain existed in. Any violation was punishable by death. A public hanging for all citizens bear witness to in order to inflict real fear in their hearts. As a child, Arthur understood and supported such a decision... but once the boy aged to become a man, he soon realizes the horrors his father was involved in to bring about the controversial peace he once sought out. The very peace that was responsible for killing thousands of Druids. Thousands of innocent lives. Arthur has finally grown to an age of true understanding, and has decided that his father's ruling must be brought to an end... a timely death... however the chaos of it all is that he now must seek out a specific druid, one that was born of those his father had killed long ago, in order to assist in his own takeover. And what's even more unfortunate is that while Arthur is betrothed to another woman... Guinevere, a woman of true virtue... he cannot shake the feelings he soon develops for a man. A Druid... a Sorcerer no less. Arthur hadn't expected the man to appear with such good looks, nor such mischief and mayhem that could rock the noble's plans of ruling over Britain as its true King.

Is unconditional adoration really too much to ask? Lucius sold his soul to change the world for the better. Of course, the definition of 'better' may have twisted over the years, but how is that his fault? After being torn away from the (one and ONLY, by the way) love of his life, some retaliation should be expected if not strictly required, and after finding the corpse of his dead friend walking around, shouldn't some crowbar-related maiming be forgiven? Oh, and after housing a parasitic vein infestation in his chest, shouldn't at least one tiny, horribly unethical blood ritual or two be justified? Apparently some would disagree, which seems strange to Lucius and the second Lucius inside Lucius' head. This is the third book in the Eternity series.

Taidra lost a lot when the warship went down. Even more when his next placement also fell to the Dmar. Like the full use of his leg and his long term partner, Feno. Crippled, alone and isolated with the remaining scientists of the old world, things get complicated as one of the Winglord's Bonded suddenly is trapped at the base too. Nel'os is determined to get back to his mates. The only thing stopping him from killing them all for the indignity of this is that well, his adoptive son's brother is here and a halfling, neither of which he wants to think the worst of the k'nairi. Oh, and his love's former lover too. Mixed in with a dozen or so other problems, things were never going to be simple for them