Miranda Grant

Honey, does this taste like poison to you? I've never been a fan of murder. The mess, the smell, the whole hiding the body thing after - it always seemed like way too much work. But trust me, when you're married to Richard Morningstar, that "work" starts to feel an awful lot like "play". The man is a snake and king of the fairies. A barbarian. A war monger. A sex god. Uh, I mean a...a sick pod? Doesn't matter. The point is, it's either him or me. Because one of us is going to die, and at the moment, it's my execution scheduled in two weeks. So I just have to figure out a way to kiss him - kill him - before then, take his throne, and turn his whole nightmarish kingdom upside down. Easy right? Maybe - if the guy wasn't freaking immortal. ---------- CHAPTER ONE EXCERPT ONE Rules are meant to be followed. Unless you can find a loophole. -Richard I lounged back in my seat, a shot of ambrosia in my scarred hand. Swirling the honey-coloured liquid around the glass, I locked eyes with the High Scholar. “I’ve crushed the Vylian forces to the north,” I said slowly. “I’ve fended off the Great Beast every year. And now you’re telling me that I must bow to a single piece of paper?” The man swallowed, his eyes flicking to the black and purple tiles beneath his feet. “Well, no. I mean, yes. I mean –” “Breathe, Scholar…while you still have the luxury of being able to.” The next swallow was damn near audible. “It’s not just…” The man pulled at his collar, the bright purple fabric doing little to hide his paling complexion. “Not just a piece of paper that’s…that’s stopping you,” he stammered. “It’s a High Law of Oyveni’s.” My eyes narrowed. I hated hearing that fucking name. If the bitch wasn’t already dead, I’d kill her myself. And if I had the power to go back through time, I’d finish her whole damn line, including her pet toad. Oyveni’s laws had been a pain in my ass since before I’d taken the throne. It was because of her that I’d been forced to kill my younger sister rather than just banish her. I’d been forced to kill my older sister too, but she at least had deserved it. My fingers tightening on my glass, I forced such memories aside. “Which says what?” I demanded. “That…that the Timeless Laws…” The High Scholar took a deep breath, his hands fidgeting in his traditional robes. He twisted the fabric round and round his pudgy fingers before finally looking up – but his deep blue eyes never did find mine. “They cannot be changed without the signature of a king –” “Which it has,” I growled. The man flinched. His eyes darted back down to the floor. “And a…and a queen.” Everything inside me stilled. I raised my glass to my lips, fury tightening my brows. For nearly two decades I’d ruled on my own, had protected them from every danger, and now they required me to have a queen? A woman I would be forced to share my power with? My vision? I took a sip from my glass and placed it lightly on the table. Smiling viciously, I drawled, “A queen, you say?” The man’s whole head ducked to the floor. “Y-yes.” He gulped. “And does the Court have anyone in particular in mind?” “Evangeline.” Fucking Petre. The weasel had been trying to secure her daughter on the throne for over four decades. Evangeline was a beauty, sure, but she’d be so much prettier if she had been born mute. Our marriage would barely last long enough for the ink to dry. And then we’d be having a funeral.

Death Do Us Part

Rogan's dedicated his life to protecting the Seven Planes. So when an ancient evil rises, he doesn't hesitate to volunteer his team. But immediately, things start to go wrong. Their intel is leaked to a gang hunting creatures of the Myth. Emma, the woman they grab is the wrong twin and worse, she's protected by the gods. Drawn into an intricate game where one wrong move means the annihilation of the Seven Planes, Rogan can't afford to be distracted by the soft lips of his captive. Especially since Emma's very existence is a crime. But when her life is required for the success of the mission, Rogan finds that he'll chance everything to save her. Within a few hours, Emma's safe, little life crashes down around her. Driven off a bridge and drowned in a world of nightmares, Emma instinctively clings to the man that saves her. But when she wakes chained to a bed and interrogated over facts she doesn't know, she realizes that her sexy savior might not have her best interests at heart after all. Forced to stay by his side, Emma is dragged into a terrifying reality where her twin sister stars as a mass murderer and Emma herself is wanted for being a descendant - a forbidden child of the gods. With so much at stake, does she dare trust the the man sent to imprison her?

A Paranormal Romance

Elemental Claim

EVERYTHING IS ABOUT TO BURNWe all know the story. Cinderella's father remarries. She gets a shitty new family. He dies in a tragic accident and she is forced into a life of servitude.But what happens when Ella's father is brutally murdered and she's sold to the Romans? What happens when she meets a dark fae who tempts her to embrace the embers in her heart? When he shows her the fire she was born with and coaxes those powers to light? What happens when he tells her that she doesn't need a prince.She needs a crown.

A Steamy, Dark Retelling of Cinderella

Burn Baby Burn

SHE KILLS WITHOUT MERCY On her thirteenth birthday, Thalliya had watched her entire family get slaughtered. The humans had cut off their fins and hung their heads from their Viking ships. Left cradling what few pieces remained of her twin, Thalliya had screamed to the gods for vengeance. Having been answered by the Goddess of Love and War, Thalliya now guards the seas without mercy. HE FIGHTS WITHOUT FEAR Ragnor is hired to take care of the mermaid terrorising the western seas. With seventeen kills under his belt, he thinks little of venturing into the Mouth of Hel. It'll be a quick job with a quick pay… But when his ship is wrecked and the majority of his crew is drowned, Ragnor realises that it's not a mermaid he's hunting. It's a morgen, a dark mermaid, that's hunting him. And there's only one way to kill one of those. You have to get her to fall in love. And then use the fork of the gods to dig out her newly beating heart.

The Little Morgen

The gods want him dead... And so does his mate. The blood moon is rising. Werewolves are being forced to change. His teammates are being ripped apart by a sadistic vampire, their screams tearing through the night. Jack's role is simple. Grab the package, chuck it into the portal, and come back to cover his team. Except that ‘package’ hates Jack with every fiber of her being. The first chance she gets, Charlie attacks him with a branch, kicks him while he’s down, and spits in his face for good measure. She wants him dead, gone, and six feet under. At this point Jack wants the same. But there’s only one problem. Jack has a beast inside him. And it’s just claimed Charlie as its mate.

War of the Myth Book Three

Tricked Into It

For Better or For Worse

A story where mythology (Medusa) and a classic fairy tale come together in a funny, gory, sweet, and tragic romance that will defy the gods. #blindhero #enemiestofriendstolovers

Bjerner and the Beast

The mission always came first...until her. Rogan’s dedicated his life to protecting the Seven Planes, so when an ancient evil rises, he doesn't hesitate to volunteer his team. But immediately, things start to go wrong. Their intel is leaked to a gang hunting creatures of the Myth. Emma, the woman they grab is the wrong twin and worse, she’s protected by the gods. Drawn into an intricate game where one wrong move means the annihilation of the Seven Planes, Rogan can’t afford to be distracted by the soft lips of his captive. Especially since Emma's very existence is a crime. But when her life is required for the success of the mission, Rogan finds that he'll chance everything to save her. Within a few hours, Emma’s safe, little life crashes down around her. Driven off a bridge and drowned in a world of nightmares, Emma instinctively clings to the man that saves her. But when she wakes chained to a bed and interrogated over facts she doesn’t know, she realizes that her sexy savior might not have her best interests at heart after all. Forced to stay by his side, Emma is dragged into a terrifying reality where her twin sister stars as a mass murderer and Emma herself is wanted for being a descendant – a forbidden child of the gods. With so much at stake, does she dare trust the the man sent to imprison her?

Full Book Free

Elemental Claim: Full Free Paranormal Romance

He will build her throne out of the bodies of those who hurt her. A dark mafia PNR that opens with n0ncon s0mno.

Madness Behind the Mask

There’s no one I hate more than my brother’s best friend. Jace is arrogant, annoying, and has been tormenting me my whole life. Despite being a princess, however, I'm not allowed to just stab him. And just when I think he can't get any worse, the jerk does something truly horrendous: he becomes my royal guard. Now I'm stuck with him all the bloody time. Seeing his stupid face. Hearing his stupid voice. Doesn't he know guards shouldn't talk? But when we're called away to war, that annoyance he fills me with starts to turn into something else... Something hot and dangerous that's going to get one of us killed. Because a princess cannot become queen without eliminating her weaknesses. And Jace is starting to become mine.

To Have and To Lose

HURTING MY GIRL IS AN UNFORGIVABLE SIN My girl doesn't know I have a key to her house. Doesn't know I watch her sleep or that the dreams of me she has aren't merely dreams. She doesn't know she's my girl, who I've claimed in a blood ritual that will bind our souls together. When she goes out hunting for the supernatural, she draws the attention of Antonio Garcia, alpha of the werewolves and head of a rival gang. He'll attack her to get to me, to deal a blow to my Family that will weaken us in the coming war. But I am the reaper who haunts the night. And anyone who hurts what's mine will not live to see the morning. Only...Antonio is consuming something that is causing his power to grow exponentially. When he becomes too strong for me to kill, how will I protect my girl?

Cursed to be Mine

The second book in the War of the Myth series: Galvanor's book. Enemies to lovers. Kidnapped. Fated mates.

Think of Me Demon

The fourth book in the War of the Myth series: Tegan's book. Second chance romance.

Rage for Her

Matakyli is a demon warrior princess and one of the guardians to the backdoor of Niflhel. Her death could lead to the dead escaping, potentially bringing about the annihilation of the Seven Planes. So when a prophecy claims that she will die by the hands of an ancient vampire, she and her brothers do all they can to change her fate. But there's only one solution. For her to live, her lifemate has to die. Only Galvanor isn’t willing to be led like a lamb to slaughter. He's still suffering from his last visit to hell and isn't keen on returning, especialy not for another woman. But it's in Matakyli's nature to play with fire and enjoy the heat of its flames. As she digs into the secrets he wants to keep buried, Matakyli discovers a soul worth saving. But is his worth the cost of her own?

Galvanor & Matakyli

Honey, Does This Taste Like Poison to You? While sitting on death row, I'm given two choices: 1. Be horribly tortured in a way that ends with my intestines being pulled out of my anus. Or 2. Marry the tyrant fairy king. He might eat babie and bathe in their blood, but he's dark-haired, with violet eyes, and oh gods, he's pierced. Deciding I can fix him and his entire backwards kingdom, I willingly say, "I do." But the thing about fairies is, they're sticklers when it comes to wording. So when I realise I only got out of being tortured and not out of the entire execution, what choice do I have other than to kill him first? But how do you kill someone who's bigger than you? More dangerous than you? More knowledgable in the art of death? The only time his guard seems down is when he's eating me out. But it's not like I can poison my vagina... Can I?

Honey, does this taste like poison to you? After finding out her husband, the tyrant king, is planning on executing her, Arienna decides to murder him. Tropes: sunshine-broody, royal, marriage of convenience, soulmates, happily ever after

Rhys Edition

Honey, Does This Taste Like Poison To You? I've never been a fan of murder. The mess, the smell, the whole hiding the body thing after - it always seemed like way too much work. But trust me, when you're married to Richard Morningstar, that "work" starts to feel an awful lot like "play". The man is a snake and king of the fairies. A barbarian. A war monger. A sex god. Uh, I mean a...an ex pod? Doesn't matter.The point is, it's either him or me. Because one of us is going to die, and at the moment, it's my execution scheduled in three weeks. So I just have to figure out a way to kiss him - kill him - before then, take his throne, and turn his whole nightmarish kingdom upside down. Easy right? Maybe - if he wasn't my lifemate. And if my panties didn't drop every time he snapped his stupid fingers.

Honey, Does This Taste Like Poison to You? It's illegal to be anything other than happy, but when I get dumped by my fiance three days before our wedding, I'm not going to lie, it kinda sucks. So I get hammered - because drunk is a type of happy. I then try to kill him with a wasp, start a war with the fairies, and end up in jail about to be executed in public, but you know...staying happy. Even when I'm blackmailed into marrying the grumpy fairy king who's rumoured to eat children. And when I find out he's going to kill me. Okay, slight lie. I panic a little bit and try to kill him. Buuut it's with cake and cakes are for happy celebrations, so I'm pretty sure that's still legal... I Will Destroy Everything For Her. When the Court forced me to take a wife, I wasn't supposed to fall in love. Now I have a weakness I'm struggling to protect. My kingdom is at war. The Court wants to use her to take my throne. The rebels want to kill her to bring me to my knees. And our world, its customs and traditions, will destroy her very soul. Arienna Morningstar will not survive being queen. Unless... I destroy it all.

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