Zoe Parker

The First ProphecySeed of Death and Dragon's womb, suffering her fated tomb.She, our savior, the Fallen's soul, shall shed her blood to make us whole.A vengeful Darkness she will arise, her love calls forth the Darkest tideYet, if her heart has ceased to beat, the world shall eclipse in Dark complete.--------------------Pretend Ma told me the terrible things done to me were for the greater good. That I would be a hero and fight for those who can't fight for themselves.I'm not so sure about that. I am sure about that my time in this world is drawing to a close. I'm okay with that. I even wish for it, some days. Then I meet HIM. Mr. Glowy Eyes.I'm also sure I'm a monster, and I'm CERTAIN that he's so much worse than that. But he also shows me something important. Very important. Do you want to know what it is?......Are you still waiting?I can't tell you, silly rabbit. Who gives something like that away?Mr. Glowy Eyes is waiting, too.In the dark...Under the bed...I can't promise he won't eat you...But I can promise you won't mind when he does.Please be advised: **This book contains violence and other content which may be triggering to readers.**

Elusion

A feather for my nest...My financial situation is beyond desperate and that stripper pole is looking better and better. But I refuse to put on the baby oil just yet, there's got to be someone out there willing to hire me. Luck is not on my side, at least until I spot the Crow's feather. The wind decides to try and keep me from my prize, so I'm left with no choice except to follow it. Two seconds later a truck plowed into my car, that I just got out of. A black feather saved my life. No, I'm not kidding, it literally kept me from being a can of spam.The feather, not done with me yet, takes off again. Driven to chase it, I do, and it takes me to this gloomy foreboding building that I don't recall ever seeing before. And as fate would have it... there's a now hiring sign on the front gate. This book is a slow-burn, Urban Fantasy with a dash of unconventional romance.

Up with the Crows

Ciar is the epitome of both. The bane of my existence. Well, he used to be. Instead of letting me wade out into a world I was no longer a part of, alone - he came with me. To discover my Triad, to discover myself.The former bane of my existence is now the only reason I still have one. Now, he's all Fae male and looking at me with a new hunger in his green eyes. He's making a claim and telling me that there will be more. Two more, in fact. What the hell am I going to do with three of them?***This is a Multiple Mayhem novel, or as some folks call it - Reverse Harem, but I like to be the weird kid.***

Cadence of Ciar

Ever get a job that sucks? My name is Iza Black and my life IS the sucky job.I mean yeah, there are perks. Live-in maid service, free food and I get this purple, sparkly aura thing. But there are way more bad parts.So many people, so much pain. Sleep has divorced me completely and I'm living their nightmares now too.I'm not sure I'm strong enough for this, that I can do what needs to be done. But I have to. Because it's my job...because someone needs to. These people need violence to meet violence. Hugs don't always fix things in our world.Then there's Phobe. Frustrating, Phobe-the-jerk.How does he fit into this, you may ask? Keep reading and you'll find out.Please be advised: **This book contains violence and other content which may be triggering to readers.**

Ascension

Magic and Mayhem Both go together in my opinion because if you have one the other is always present. Ciar is the epitome of both and in some ways my furry arch-nemesis. He's been with me since I was a child. Now he's followed me to the Menagerie. Except he's not longer in his canine form, Ciar is now 100% Fae male. Which I'm not prepared for. Nor am I prepared for this place, I don't want to be here. This school is a hen-house for the rich and powerful to reach in and pluck the special people out like fat hens while the rest are fed to the wolves. Well, except this time there's one of the big bad ones IN the hen-house. Ciar. He's they bane of my existence, yes. But in a roundabout way he's also my best friend. And even though he looks at me like I'm dinner--I'm not afraid. I'm pretty sure I look at him exactly the same way.

The Dark wants vengeance...A prophecy - that I have no faith in - unexpectedly brought me a home. Love. Family. Now, the damn thing is trying to take it all away from me. I refuse to let that happen! Fate can go eff itself. They broke my heart, so I'm going to break their faces, and if I can't do it alone...There's always Phobe. This is the fourth and final book in the Facets of Feyrie series. **Please be advised this book contains adult themes and situations.**

Obliteration

The dark is angry... Jameson, the dummy, went off chasing boobs so now I'm chasing a boob too-him. Every road, so far, ends at a dead end or with someone dead at the end. Mostly the latter. My patience is growing short and so is time. As Phobe blithely reminds me with his sharp smile, there's a reason the Sidhe chose me and that reason leaves me covered in blood. When I finally find the people who took my nerd-I realize the depth of deception. Betrayed unexpectedly, the hurt calls forth the angry darkness sleeping inside of me. I'm not sure how much longer I can hold it back, or if I even want to anymore. Not when the father of Darkness smiles the way he does at me, wanting me to give in. And the people responsible for ALL the pain and hurt in my life are only a few dead bodies away. Please be advised: **This book contains violence and other content which may be triggering to readers.**

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