Just when I think things are finally starting to calm down, I come face-to-face with my long-lost twin. Turns out, being death's daughter is a whole lot more than just kicking ass and taking names. There are things like rules...and responsibilities. Oh yeah, and let's not forget the monster that's killed me in all my past lives. That's a thing, too. There's also this teensy little problem with the tensions between council members turning deadly. Their toxic vibes are getting to people and it's only a matter of time until someone does something crazy. Now I gotta figure out what my twin wants, learn about my super badass death powers, kill a monster, and stop a war. Wish someone would have prepared me for battling monsters and a veritable witch hunt, but apparently that's too much to ask.

Quinn Darkova made a vow from the very beginning. And now she's home. For revenge . . . Except N'skara isn't the same as it was ten years ago, and the person she came for is nowhere to be found. After being taken ashore by armed guards of the same Council they came to sway, Quinn knows it's up to her to uncover the truth about what really happened, while seeking the retribution owed to her. Lazarus knew she was hiding something. He knew she had unfinished business in N'skara. But never could he have known this. He hadn't predicted how set in their ways the people were. He hadn't listened to the warnings when Quinn spoke of secrets and lies. He hadn't realized that the woman he couldn't stay away from was forged as much by blood as she was by darkness. Now it was time to learn. In a land of sheep, it pays to be a wolf.

Some will seek to trap her in hopes of harnessing her dark power.Others will try to end her, deeming it too terrible to risk.In the end, he will destroy them all. Quinn is his alone, and he plans to keep it that way. Quinn is now the vassal and right-hand of Lord Fierté, but what exactly does that mean? As the feartwister seeks to learn more about the man she's blood bound to serve, their stay in Ilvas is lengthened by an unexpected holiday. Now stuck in the Pirate Queen's city until the week long debauchery ends, the lines between King and Vassal are beginning to blur. When danger strikes, will the tenuous bond of trust between them withstand? Or will this found family fall apart because Quinn's lack of control?Lazarus was warned that Quinn's power might be too great, even for him. Nothing prepared the Dark Prince for the truth of it until she held a dagger over him. Faced with the choice to end her or not, he finds himself...

My goddess is reborn.The mouthy peacock shifter I find is not the woman I knew. She's somehow more.More human.More lovely.More sinful.And I want her more than I ever have before.There's just one problem.She doesn't remember her past lifetimes—or that I've killed her in every single one. **Worship Me is a spicy standalone paranormal romance set in the Immortal Vices and Virtues Universe. Every book is a guaranteed happily ever after with a satisfying ending and no cliffhangers. Perfect for fans of Immortals After Dark, Black Dagger Brotherhood, and the Demonica series.**

After five months of journeying across the continent with her sister, Quinn is finally ready to return to the king she swore to serve. But war has been brewing over Norcasta in her absence. While Lazarus may reign as king, there are those that would see the blood heirs in power instead. Quinn, however, will never let that happen. Her brutality threatens to drive a wedge between her and those she cares about, but they should know she would do anything to protect them. Caught between the wills of his Left and Right Hands, Lazarus must navigate the pit of vipers that is his court and decide what sort of king he wants to be. But when Quinn pushes too far, she ignites a series of events that will either cement his rule, or destroy House Fierté entirely.

I'm hired to stop a demon summoning. The last thing I expect is to end up bonded to one instead. Being a supernatural bounty hunter isn't exactly a popular job. But after the magic wars, there aren't many things a human can do that will put food on the table. Thankfully anything my right hook can't handle, my guns can. Or so I thought. When a demon summoning runs awry, the immortal being that comes into this world changes everything. I'm not sure if he's a monster or a god, but one look into his flame filled eyes and I know–Ronan will never let me go. Me? I'm not sold on that idea or planning to stick around. If the demon wants to keep me, he'll have to catch me first.

I found my brother's murderer, by becoming his next victim. The asshat killed me, too. But little does he know—I came back. Again. Now he's going down. But before I can destroy him, I need to resolve the little issue of me not dying. That's twice now I've cheated death. Something's not right. Graves doesn't think I'm a reaper, and the ghosts seem to agree with him. They say that I'm different. That I'm more. All I know is that things are getting real weird in Farrow's Square. Wish someone would have prepared me for stalking reapers and succubi sorority parties, but apparently that's too much to ask.