The Queen returns you little shits! It’s time the monsters pay. Book 2: hotter, darker and twisted.

A gripping adventure with twist and turns you don't see coming.

Slow burn friends to lovers about two serial killers who’d rather kill people than talk about their feelings

It was hard to take anything a man under 5'7 said seriously.

It was hard to take anything a man under 5'7 said seriously.

Every killer needs a muse, and she happens to be his.

I have slaughtered all who once stood in my way; the faces of the good and the evil appear the same to me, though the latter tends to show up more often than not.

Friendship binds them, grief consumes them, and magick demands its price.

“But this beauty,” the comedian intoned, his voice dipping low, “was not born without sacrifice.”

Will these enemies become lovers before it's too late?

One woman. Two men—one who’ll bleed for her, one who’ll burn the world to claim her.

being tortured sucked

Men were only useful when their head was between your thighs, or their bank card in your hand.

What would you do if the Fae took over your town?

The soldier with the truest conviction conquers all. No matter the enemy; once conviction is faltered, the battle is over.

She's one of the only healers ever born, he's desperate of her help