Gods aren't born; they're made.I should have died the same night that a monster murdered my grandmother, but I was saved, stolen from my world, and thrown into a realm ravaged by an endless war between ancient gods called Asura.I'm told that I'm a demigod, that there are others like me, brought to this world to replenish their dwindling numbers. They want us to prove we're worthy of ascension and fight alongside them.I don't give a damn about their ...

Each Victory is another day I get to continue breathing. Each Victory is a reprieve from Death.Ever since I was betrayed and taken from my home planet, ever since they pumped me with poison and abandoned me on this asteroid to fight or die, I’ve been surviving.But I’m not alone.There are others with me, alien to me, just as I am to them. Separated into Houses we fight as a team on the blood-soaked sands while the elite watch.Each day is abou...

An assassin’s work is never done.With forty-nine hits under my assassin belt, ascension is one kill away. Better pay and a swanky flat in Soho are all part of the deal. All I need to do to achieve my goal is take out one more scumbag.No big deal.Until it is.When a man with golden eyes and epic wings interrupts my ascension ceremony, everything I knew to be true is turned on its head.I’m a weapon.A key.And I’m one kill...

When death stalks the night, the only way to survive is to become the hunter.Things aren’t what they seem with the guys. But when lies threaten to pull us apart, fate decides to test us.Stranded on a strange planet on unfamiliar terrain, there’s no choice but to work together. No choice but to trust in one another. No choice but to give in to passion.But we’re not alone, because something lurks in the dark. Something ancient and hungry.

Freedom comes at a price. I just hope it isn’t too high.We've run, but how long can we evade. Our pursuers aren't going to quit. The only option is to put distance between us and them. No easy task without a ship.Stuck on a space port, the guys and I need to figure out a way to raise enough credits to buy a ride.It’s only a matter of time before the Athion government or our Trad pursuers find us. And if they do, there will be nowhere to run....

Assassins don’t cry. They just…don’t.Grief’s a noose that tightens when least expected, but there’s no time to stop and dwell. I need to find the Daughter of Chaos and get my mother back.The stakes are high, and my path is riddled with danger.I’d be broken if not for my friends and Garuda, my anchor in the storm.I can do this if I have them by my side.I can do this given enough time.But what we need isn’t always what we get.

Not all monsters are evil. Serenity should know… She is one…Being a monster among humans is no easy task, but Serenity is determined to make it work for the sake of her adopted human sister. Being an officer with the Sunset PD means the humans are hers to protect, be it from the self-proclaimed winged messiahs of Dawn or the ravenous scourge of Midnight. But most of all from the constant threat of the hungry demon within.But one slip is all it takes...

Assassin turned superhero. Send help.Being a Gatekeeper in training means protecting the innocent and hunting down the bad guys.Makes me sound like a superhero.I’m not.I’m just trying to fix the shit I broke.But when a rogue vampire with some serious ninja skills starts leaving a string of missing persons in his wake, I’m up against the clock. Throw in a series of witch blood kidnappings, and an order from the Mayfair Coven’s high wi...

A city filled with monsters needs a dark avenger, and Wilomena Bastion is just the gal for the job.Dragons suck, like literally suck the life out of you if you let them. Trick is not to look them directly in the eyes, like ever. So, the day Wila finds herself staring into the most dangerous Draconi’s pretty, emerald peepers, she knows she’s royally fucked.No one said saving a bunch of kids from being served up as treats to the drago...

Only the truth will set us free…Our enemy almost trapped us. We were lucky to get away, and now it’s our turn to lay a trap for them.The truth about the graynites isn't the story we were told. And now, if we’re to survive, we must weave a story of our own.Lies and subterfuge will be our weapons, so ensuring we have the right allies is paramount. Only a select few can be trusted with the truth.The road ahead is shrouded with uncertainty. The only thing we can...

Being left behind to hold the fort every time the world needs saving, sucks.Being a witch blood means access to magic, but Carmella Hunter can barely light a candle with her powers. She can bake the perfect cinnamon roll though, and the patrons of Piccadilly’s favourite bakery thank her for it. Still it would be nice to be the one doing the saving now and then.You know what they say right? Be careful what you wish for…One attack of flu germs, one de...

There's no place for a half blood at the gargoyle table.I've been a shameful secret all my life. Shunned by my pureblood gargoyle father to keep up appearances. But it never mattered because I had Romi.My half-brother. My best friend. My true family.Until death took him from me.They say it was an accident. I say that's bull.They're hiding something, and the only way to get to the truth is to step into Romi's world.Stonehaven Academy is where ...