I'd made the choice to survive Broken House. I'd chosen to live instead of taking the very obvious way out. At this point in my life, I shouldn't have been surprised that somehow living was more difficult than my previous ventures to find a way to die. I mean at least I had my men. Three kings. Thre...
This. This, right here? This was typical. No. I apologize. Wrong word. This, right here? This was ironic.
This was the most ironic sh*t, I'd ever experienced. How long had I spent wanting and pleading to die?
Then, at my darkest moment... I'd found a reason for hope. A possibility for something mo...
Lorcan Louvre is back.
Three years ago she and her twin disappeared in the middle of the night for LA. Now they are back for their senior year with an infamous reputation for partying, a penchant for violence, and a plan for avoiding the paparazzi.
So why did they leave?
What are they hiding now?...
Remember the sexy magic vacation I was promised post-war? Yeah, that wasn’t happening. At least not until the Red Masques’ trials were over. No big deal, right? How bad could a trial be after a war against the Dark Fae King?!
Apparently, pretty bad.
Throw in a Christmas morning surprise, some new...
Tick. Toc. Tick. Toc.
Do you hear that? Yeah. That is the sound of a countdown.
What countdown you ask?
The one where everything goes to sh*t.
Everything had been silent for a week. A week filled with rest and change. A week we needed. Thanksgiving is today and a feeling of apprehension has me brim...
Change was inevitable.
We couldn't deny that magic existed. We couldn't deny the growing feelings between all of us. So what is a girl to do? I can barely focus on the life-altering knowledge that an entire realm of magic exists, let alone my eight boyfriends. Oh and don't forget my two princes!
O...
Magic is real. So where does reality end and the madness begin?
Whoever said magic was beautiful didn't mention the blood.
The violence.
Or are we just special?
Better question, where is Lucida?
Also, why can't Edwin or Byron answer any of our questions?
AND for the love of all that is bloody...
No one in our family had come from an easy life. From foster care to forming the Ravens at our small Boston college, the concept of danger had never been one we turned away from. Instead, we took it upon ourselves to serve as the lawless justice system on campus to stop unnecessary deaths from the d...