[Sequel to Innocence] One would think that the life of a Prince of Hell would be easy. Sure, it might have been - once - but now that Asmara has a feisty angel to deal with, things have gotten a little out of control. Even if his reactions to Asmara's advances are cute, the lust demon is beginning to grow annoyed with constant rejection. Alongside other complications such as the devil's temper tantrums, Asmara's main focus is to get Adiel to at least tolerate him; but his usual approach to relationships might not work when it comes to seducing an angel. [WARNING: Contains explicit content]

[Sequel to Death Waltz] The stress is killing everyone. Death has locked himself away, the normally-cheerful imp now has nightmares, and Anubis, the Egyptian god of the afterlife, can't take it anymore. The imp he has cared for for so long is slowly losing his mind, and the only way to make him better is to return his friend, an angel taken by Fate itself, to the imp's side. In theory, it sounds easy. But, as Anubis and Talmai soon find out, it is anything but. WARNING: Contains explicit content

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.