Evelynn Greyson doesn’t have dreams. She has nightmares.
Ever since she was a child, Eve can’t remember feeling safe in her own bed. She’s tried everything from counting sheep to sedatives, but nothing can stop the chilling images that fill her sleep when the sun goes down. Whoever said to not be afraid of the dark? Well, they don’t experience hell whenever their eyelids flutter shut and the lights flick off.
When her seventeenth birthday strikes, Eve has given up wishing for the moon to never rise. But when she drifts asleep that night, something is different. Every dream since that night has been the exact same, very realistic nightmare. The brutal death of a boy.
So when mysterious new boy, Aiden Rynheart, shows up in town, Eve has all but a heart attack. He is an exact mirage of the boy in her dreams, and Eve can’t help the sinking feeling that her dreams aren’t just nightmares anymore. Aiden is going to die, and she must find some way to stop it before it is too late.
But there are dark, misleading forces keeping a cold grip on Eve’s mind, and a lifetime of terror might lead to so much more than the life of just one boy.
At what point does fear blur with reality?
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
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When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...