Books

A bitter assassin in hiding. A beast-blooded warlord who won’t let her disappear. A bond forged in violence, lust, and war.

Nyssara should be dead. Once trained as a blade in Lirienne’s assassin program, she vanished into the wilds of Chimeris, living under a false name with nothing but drink to drown her past. She’s sworn off bloodshed, sworn...

She sold her soul for love. She got the Demon King instead.

Adraya has always been a hopeless romantic—the kind of girl who finds silver linings in thunderstorms and believes every love story deserves a happy ending. So when the man she loves is dying in her arms, she doesn’t hesitate. She summons a demon and trades her soul to save him.

The demon...

“You have the sort of face that should come with a warning label.”

He rules the city’s underworld. She just painted his face for all to see.

Olivia has always been the odd one out—too talkative, too curious, too strange for a city where shadows swallow the unwise. Her art is the only thing she trusts, and when she paints the face of a man she’s...

Death and virginity share an uncomfortable truth—everyone obsesses over losing them, but when the moment arrives, you’re mostly mortified by the mess.

I was bred to be perfect.

Perfect body. Perfect blade. Perfect killer.

Raised inside a marble prison to serve the crown that made me, I am one of two surviving assassins from a program that used...

I survived twelve years as a slave by staying silent. Now that I’m free, I can’t seem to stop talking.

Maybe it’s because they listen.
Damir—gentle, grounding, always nearby.
Alessia—sharp, loyal, more friend than I ever thought I’d have.
And Kiernan… Kiernan looks at me like I’m not a burden. Like I matter.

When we take shelter with a powerful...

I was born without wings in a world built for flight. That made me nothing. A shame. A threat.

Seventeen years of surviving the lowest tiers taught me one rule: stay invisible, or die.

But then he saw me.

Malric—the warlord of the Bloodspine. A man whispered about in death-songs and fear. He should’ve let me bleed out in the snow. Instead, he...

“You think I lost my mind. I didn’t. I just stopped pretending I was whole.”

They say I went mad.

They’re not wrong. But madness is a quiet thing, really—just a different way of surviving when the world turns inside out.

I lived in the dark. Exiled. Untouched. I was content to unravel alone... until she fell from the sky.

Too soft. Too human....

When her ship crashes onto the volatile world of Elaros, Liora has one goal: survive.
But survival becomes something far more dangerous when she falls into the hands of the Drai’kyn—fierce, fire-born warriors who see emotion as power, and touch as a sacred, dangerous thing.

Wounded and lost among obsidian cliffs and rivers of molten flame, Liora...