“In the shadow of the throne, desire knows no bounds.”
After Kael forces an alliance between the rebellion and Theron’s soldiers, their unlikely army prepares to leave the desert city and march on Athain. Kael and Theron, once enemies, now spend their days preparing for the invasion and their nights entwined, exploring their growing connection. But with each step they take side by side, the world seems determined to drive a wedge between them. Whispers of their unexpected romance spark discontent among their allies, testing their bond even further.
As they traverse the vast, treacherous deserts, ancient and formidable creatures rise from legends, threatening to derail their mission. And in the heart of the empire, another elven warrior emerges, wielding an army with an ambition as fierce as Kael’s own—staking her claim on the throne and throwing their rebellion into chaos.
The stakes are higher than ever. Can Kael and Theron unite their fractured army, conquer the challenges ahead, and secure a future where they can be together? Or will the weight of the empire shatter their love forever?
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“When Heaven Falls, Will She Rise?”
Is this a fever dream, or did that stunt today fry more than just my eyebrows? Four sinfully gorgeous men with wings can’t possibly be tracking me through the city’s shadows. But when demons descend upon my low-rent motel refuge, whispering ‘Mistress’ with reverence and insinuating their ‘Master’ eagerly awaits, the veil of reality is cruelly torn away.
Fallen angels, those celestial outcasts, are dangerously real, their sculpted bodies etched with ancient power. Demons, more nightmare than flesh, scurry at their command. And me? I’m trapped in a whirlwind of cosmic carnage, an unwilling pawn in their celestial chess game.
The doomsday clock ticks closer to the end of times, the apocalypse dangling like the sword of Damocles. Only the Heirs of the Demon Queens hold the power to unleash it…or halt the devastation. And it seems I am one of them.
Drawn to my angelic hunters by an irresistible force, I’m ensnared in their protective circle, the fifth point in a celestial pentagram. Each night brings new sensations, their touch igniting a fire within me that rivals any stunt I’ve ever pulled.
As the shadows lengthen and the stakes rise, I’m left grappling with my new reality. Am I the harbinger of annihilation or the beacon of redemption? Either way, these fallen angels are mine to command, and the world will never be the same.
“A stylist, a werewolf, and a toddler walk into a bookstore… No, this isn’t a joke.”
I was ready for a normal day of taming tresses and building my empire, one haircut at a time. I didn’t plan on babysitting duty and the magical mob.
After my best friend Stella left her toddler at my apartment in the middle of the night with a hasty note, I found myself at the Book Den—the local hangout for the city’s werewolf pack. But Stella never shows. Instead, I’m approached by a tattooed fae thug with a job offer I can’t refuse if I want to see my friend again.
Now, I’m in over my head, thrust into the underbelly of Hacksaw City, playing hairstylist by day and unwilling errand girl for the city’s magical mafia by night. As if that wasn’t complicated enough, there’s an unnervingly handsome werewolf hot on my heels. He’s the pack alpha and has eyes for me. But is it me he wants, or the power I’ve been hiding?
If they find out what I am, my scissors won’t be the only thing that’s sharp and deadly. After all, it’s tough to cut it in a city filled with magic, especially when your own might get you kidnapped.
Or worse.
Ok. So I obviously have a problem with saying ‘no’ to new ideas…
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