Something is waking in the Kentucky hills. Mason Hale feels it... the land humming, the veil thinning, and the pull of a soul‑tie he's carried for centuries. She's here. She remembers nothing. Mason remembers everything, so does the world around them. As old forces stir, Mason becomes the only one who knows the danger closing in; and the truth she's forgotten. Kentucky isn't done waking up. Not by a long shot.

There is a place where the wind remembers. Where the sand does not simply shift—it listens. A sandstorm is coming. It is carved from the bones of a town, a forgotten crucible where myth and mortal collide beneath a sky that never forgives.The storm is not weather. It is prophecy.Good and evil do not wear more than names. They wear faces—familiar, beloved, feared. They rise from the soil like ghosts and walk the streets in borrowed skin. The town itself is a living threshold...

Three centuries after the Fearless Six broke their bonds, Logan's carefully controlled human‑world empire cracks under one truth:the soul‑tie he chased was never his.The one meant for him still waits.And the old darkness is rising.Elena doesn't arrive by chance. She's placed—deliberately, precisely—at the moment Logan's past begins to stir. She knows who she is. She knows why she's here. And she knows Logan is the one destiny withheld.As ancient magic wakes and the pack ref...

When the winds howl over the frozen fjords, the Northmen answer. Bound by blood and honor, they carve their saga into steel and storm. But when the shadows creep beyond the edge of their world, bringing whispers of forgotten gods and impossible wars, even the fiercest warriors must choose—fight for their fate or be swallowed by legend. A tale of conquest, betrayal, and the fire that burns in the heart of a warrior.

New Orleans pulsed with humid laughter and flickering can dlelight, its breath carried on jasmine-sweet breezes that wound between moss-draped oaks and chipped balconies. In the crumbling grandeur of the old house on Ursuline Street, Mikal and Helen's sanctuary was overflowing—not just with warm bodies, but with the tangled heat of memory and magic.

The longship cut through the restless waters, its carved prow slicing the waves like a blade. Under a sky of endless grey, where the winds carried whispers of fate, a Viking couple stood side by side, their hands steady on the railing, their hearts bound by the same reckless hope. She was wrapped in furs, her golden hair braided with bone and silver, eyes fixed on the western horizon where myth promised land beyond the sea. He stood beside her, his grip firm on the hilt of his sword, knowi...

The four riders press on through the dwindling light, Avalon looming on the horizon like a ghost of the past. The closer they get, the more unnatural the world around them feels—quiet, drained of warmth, as though something has reached into the land and stolen its essence. Upon entering Avalon, they find a city that barely breathes.

The Viking Ship groaned under the weight of the storm, it's sails snapping like dragon wings against the wind. Tristan and Raven gripped the wooden rail, hearts hammering as the sky fractured, light bending impossibly until--silence. Then the world shifted.They awoke to calm waters and the distant echoes of Venetian life. The ship, though intact, floated in a canal unlike any they had seen. Gone were the endless North Seas; in their place, towering palazzos and gilded bridges shimm...

HE SAYS . . .I, Aidan the Divine, am, well, divine. My name was given to me by the Dragon Queen herself! I’m a delight! Cheerful. Charming. And a mighty warrior who is extremely handsome with a very large and well-hidden hoard of gold. I am also royal born, despite the fact that most in my family are horrendous beings that don’t deserve to live. And yet, Branwen the Awful—a low-born, no less—either tells me to shut up or, worse, ignores me completely....

For more than ten years, Diablo has been one of PC gaming’s iconic and blockbuster franchises, with millions of players experiencing to this day all the adventure and terror in the world of Sanctuary.Now, to tie-in with the long-awaited release of Blizzard Entertainment’s all-new game, Diablo III, the original novel Deckard Cain will bridge the untold story of one of Diablo’s most popular characters. Now a much older man, Deckard Cain is on a mission to find the r...

The Fire Breathers have come. The Underworld calls. A choice must be made…With her feared half blood and flame-colored hair, DEIRA D'ANU is a constant reminder of human betrayal and the war that claimed the Light from Innis Fail. Now, darkness and frost creep across the land, strengthening the Lord of the Underworld. War is imminent—an allegiance with the Fire Breathers is vital. When their champion, Balen, sees Deira, he believes she is the key to finding the light and stopping th...

Persephonice is an overseer--an observer and recorder of information about inhabitants of civilized worlds. Only she's lost her lifemate and cannot be an overseer without one. She's given a second chance if she can prove she's worthy if she can survive an inhospitable planet inhabited by elves and other mythical creatures she's only read about, very little of which is known of them except that they constantly battle amongst themselves and are not civilized enough to safely observe....