A queen of life and death, surrounded by secrets. Three vampires, torn between love and duty. A bond stronger than time itself.
Once upon a time, I thought I knew what I was—a nymph, a half-goddess, a queen of the seasons. I thought I knew my purpose—to protect, to heal, to encourage the rebirth of the world.
That life is now gone. War has come to The Land of Time, and I am the reason. I’ve unknowingly become a harbinger of death, and no one around me seems inclined to tell me how to fix it. Even my sisters are keeping secrets from me.
I only have three allies left, three people who I know won’t ever lie to me. My three soulmates, my vampires. But I’m hurting them too, just as much as I’m hurting my homeland.
Our future is written in blood. That much, I can accept. Warmth, truth and kindness can be found even in death. But I’m just not sure I can find my way to that future.
I am Eranthe, the daughter of the sun god Helios. I am Eiar, the avatar of spring. But I’m meant to be more than that, and it is a fate I dread. I can only hope my vampires will help me face it.
Blooms of Blood is a 61k reverse harem fantasy romance that contains steamy spring goddess/vampire action, blood play, mild F/F content, no infidelity, but plenty of crazy twists, sneaky plots, and surprises. Part of the Soulmates of Seasons series, the Spring's Vampires arc. (Releases for the series will come out all throughout 2019).
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Abandon all hope, ye who enter here. The Academy of the Devil is waiting, and there will be no mercy.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been the girl who didn’t fit in, the girl who collapsed in the middle of class, just because my brain decided to turn on me. I can’t really complain, though. We don’t live in the Middle Ages, so I have yet to be subjected to an exorcism. I can get treatment for my condition. Epilepsy aside, I can mostly be a normal person and have a normal life.
There’s just one problem. I’m not a normal person. I never have been. And the first time I find this out is upon receiving an exclusive invitation to The Academy of the Devil.
Unfortunately, the Academy of the Devil isn’t like other schools and the current princes of the school have a lot of experience in ripping whatever contender they have to shreds. First, there’s Callum, incubus extraordinaire and leader of the house of Lust. He thrives on making students fall in love of him and then breaking their spirits. Then there’s Mikael, the envious cambion, rumored to enjoy feeding students to the school’s dragon. And last, but not least, the leader of the house of Wrath, the hell hound Stefan. I hear he doesn’t bother with the dragon and just takes care of pests himself.
All of them despise humans. All of them sneer at anyone who displays any kind of weakness. All of them hate me and everything I stand for. That’s fine. I don’t need friends, lovers, or even valued mentors. All I need is to survive my school years with my soul, my sanity and my brain intact.
It’ll be a challenge, but I’ve dealt with worse. I might not be ready for the Academy of the Devil, but they’re not ready for me either.
The Academy of the Devil is a paranormal bully reverse harem romance. All characters involved in the pairing are 18+ years old. But be advised! The series will contain dark themes, including violence, ableism, bullying of a character suffering from an invisible disability, and other similar content that may be disturbing for some readers. Approach with caution. Once you enter The Academy of the Devil, you will never be the same.
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What would you do if you found out the only person who can help you is your worst enemy? Would you turn him away out of pride and distrust, or would you betray everything you've ever believed in for your own self-interest?
One week ago, I found my soulmates. One week ago, my touch condemned us to a fate worse than death. It's only been one week, but my life is broken and shattered, and I've broken and shattered their lives in turn.
Everybody claims that there is nothing I can do, that I should just accept their unavoidable fate. But I'm not ready to give up, not ever, not when I know that there is still hope.
Apparently, I still have one soulmate left who has some sense and is willing to help me. He might be an incubus, but his priorities are in the right place, and he has a plan that might save us. And I have something—or rather, somebody else. An enemy who is interested in keeping us alive.
How far would I be willing to go for the people I love? For me, the answer is simple. As far as I have to. Would I be willing to turn to my worst enemy? What kind of question is that? Of course.
I've never been very fond of following rules anyway. If saving my soulmates involves taking the hand of the same person who tried to murder us, I will do it and I will not look back.
And if he tries to stab us in the back... Well, he'll be the first to pay the price.
Beloved Rebel is a 87k words dark paranormal romance that contains steamy scenes between the heroine and her soulmates, spiced up with a dash of romance of the m/m variety. Vampires, demons, werewolves, they're all here, and there will be no choosing. Be advised that some content might not be for every reader.
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Six men, one woman, a curse threatening to tear them all apart.
I've never really believed in the idea of soulmates, but if I had, I suppose I might've seen it through the pink lenses of the romance movies that I enjoy more than I would like to admit.
But movies aren't reality, and my luck has only ever been of one type—rotten. It stands to reason that my supposed love story and whirlwind soulmate romance turns out to be anything but rosy.
It takes one single wrong decision, one night of reluctant clubbing, for my life to turn to hell. Suddenly I'm surrounded by shape-shifting assassins, vampires who say they want to devour me, and immortal princes who claim they can't feel. For some reason, more than one of them seems to think that I'm their soulmate, and that because of that, they need to die. To protect me from some awful, ancient curse, apparently, as if I'd ever ask for my life to be kept safe at the cost of their own. It's up to me to change their minds, because nobody else seems to have any sense whatsoever.
Between having to wrangle suicidal soulmates, the mysterious voice that has suddenly popped up in my head and a strange power I hadn't even been aware I had, my hands are more than a little full. FML.
Honestly, I really wish I'd stayed home and just watched a movie. How is this my life?
Awakening Angel is a reverse harem paranormal romance that contains M/M content, cussing, violence and dark themes. Some readers may find certain elements disturbing. But if you're in the mood for something edgier, by all means, join my insanity!
One particular dragon, a fierce-looking, if smaller, black wyvern let out a piercing screech and lunged forward, straight toward us. Cassia hissed in anger, frost already swirling around her fingertips as she prepared herself to take out the enemy headed her way.
Great. This was getting better and better. Back in Terra Dracones, I'd seen some memorable clashes between females, but while those battles had been impressive, I suspected they would be nothing compared to what would happen should I not stop the reckless new arrival from stirring my treasure's anger further.
The gods were not entirely against me today, and the distance between us and the black wyvern, while not great, still gave me the opening I needed to intervene. I flew ahead, placing myself between Cassia and her attacker. "Don't!"
"Kerryn, what in the world are you doing?" Cassia snarled at me. "If this is another case of you thinking I can't handle—"
"My hatchling!" the black wyvern shouted at the same time, cutting Cassia off mid-sentence. "You're alive!"
Behind me, Cassia went still, and I suppressed a flinch. My female was at her most dangerous when she seemed utterly calm, and her current reaction did not bode well for my future.
I desperately wanted to find a method to do damage control, but I didn't get the chance to even make the attempt. The black wyvern pounced on me and started to nuzzle me with her snout, checking me over for injuries with her tail. "Oh, my poor baby!" she exclaimed. "What happened? Were you imprisoned? Wounded? Are you in any pain?"
I felt Cassia's gaze burning into my back. Through the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Raijin and Emmerich hovering nearby. I didn't know what was worse, my chagrin over the fact that my female was witnessing the entire scene or the knowledge that the other two dragons would never let me hear the end of it.
This was a punishment. It had to be. I'd deemed Lerna's tendency to call me "little Kerryn" embarrassing. This was a million times worse.
"Greetings, Mother," I said, hoping to keep her from erupting into further effusive declarations of affection. "I'm perfectly fine and not injured in any way. Your concerns were unwarranted."
"Oh?" My mother flew back and shot me a baleful look. "Why then did you not return to Terra Dracones? And why are you keeping company with a firedrake, a ryū, and a human mage?"
I would've liked to point out that she was technically keeping company with firedrakes and ryūs as well, and that Cassia was no human mage. However, correcting my mother in a way that would not make her already volatile temper explode would've been a challenge even for dragons far more tactful than I was.
On the other hand, she seemed to think that I'd been taken captive, which was a misconception I needed to correct at once. Despite my natural apprehension, I might have done just that, but before I could come up with an adequate response, the rest of the group reached our side. "Give the lad some room, Brigid," my father said. "I'm sure there must be some kind of explanation."
"Let us rejoice in the fact that they are unhurt," the female ryū I recognized as Raijin's mother added in a soft tone. "As long as that is the case, we can clarify the matter in time."
The relief that swamped me at her intervention was nigh overwhelming. It also didn't last.
"Actually, I'd like to clarify the matter now," Cassia said. "Kerryn, Raijin, Emmerich... I'm waiting."
Oh, shit. We were so fucked.
A firedrake, a wyvern and a ryū walked into the life of a snow queen and melted the ice over her heart. But what happens when their bond brings about some unexpected consequences?
It's incredibly liberating to be the soulmate of three dragons. It may sound odd considering how possessive and protective they are of me, but it's true. They make me feel like I'm a woman, not just a queen, and that is precious to me. It's not always easy, and we're still adjusting to our new bond, but I'm up to the challenge.
That is, until it becomes obvious that my beloved soulmates haven't been completely straightforward with me, and their forgetfulness brings their fuming, concerned families knocking at my proverbial doors.
Suddenly I'm being assaulted by questions about hatchlings, debates on the merits of evisceration and far too many unfortunate comments regarding my decisions and how my relationship with my dragons is supposed to go.
Between the unexpected visit of my would-be in-laws and the return of a ghost from the past, I have my work cut out for me. Why do things always have to snowball in The Realm of Eternal Ice?
Frozen Flames is a reverse harem fantasy romance that contains explicit 18+ sexual content, no infidelity and a happily ever after with no cliffhangers. Part of the Harem of Seasons series, the Winter's Dragons arc. (Releases for the series will come out all throughout 2019).
One exasperated snow queen who simply can't find reliable help. Three dragons who really just want to claim their female. What could possibly go wrong?
A firedrake, a wyvern and a ryū walked into a tavern...
It sounds like the beginning of a bad joke, and honestly, it really is. But I don't find it all that amusing, considering that it's not a tavern they've stumbled into, but my territory.
Apparently, it's somehow become my duty to settle a dispute between three Alpha males who have more fire power than sense. Sometimes it is not at all enjoyable to be the avatar of Winter.
I suppose that, strange or not, the situation does come with its advantages. They may provide me with better company than my current, somewhat useless underlings. Even a woman with ice flowing through her veins likes having her bed warm once in a while, and if nothing else, it'll make my sisters so jealous.
Melting Ice is a reverse harem fantasy romance that contains explicit 18+ sexual content, no infidelity and a happily ever after with no cliffhangers. Part of the Harem of Seasons series, the Winter's Dragons arc. (Releases for the series will come out all throughout 2019).