Hi, my name is Nikita Slater and I'm the International Bestselling author of The Queens series, Fire & Vice series, The Sanctuary series, Driven Hearts series and several standalone novels. I've loved the written word my entire life and am an avid reader, as well as a writer. I live, eat and breathe books and I'm always working on something new!
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I live on the beautiful Canadian prairies with my son and crazy awesome dog. I have an unholy affinity for books (especially dark romance), wine, pets and anything chocolate. Despite some of the darker themes in my books (which are pure fun and fantasy), I am a staunch feminist and advocate of equal rights for all races, genders and non-gender specific persons. When I'm not writing, dreaming about writing or talking about writing, I love to help others discover a love of reading and writing through literacy and social work.

Only the strongest can survive in a hostile world ravaged by a disease that turns humans into primitives.

She is the Desert Wren, a rebel bent on providing safe passage to illegal refugees entering into her Sanctuary city. If she’s caught she’ll be executed, but the price is worth the privilege of doing what she knows is right. Except when she’s finally caught, the sentence isn’t death, it’s her freedom.

It’s the Warlord’s job to weed out the weak and sacrifice them for the good of the Sanctuary. Brutal and autocratic, he is the highest authority. The only threat to his dictatorship is a rebel faction rising up from the slums of his city. When he arrests a rebel leader, the Desert Wren, he sees his redemption. She will help him guide Sanctuary into the future. He just needs to convince his little captive that she’s better off with him than flying free.

What is the price of Sanctuary in a dying world and is it worth the sacrifice?


The Sanctuary Series

She sighs heavily and settles a hand on her lower back, kneading it without thinking. I brush her hand away and place one of mine on her front and the other on her back, rubbing her in the way I know she likes best, using my stronger fingers to dig into the tense muscles just above her butt. 


"I wasn't going to leave," she admits. "I just wanted to get your attention. Grayson said he required an emergency before he would call you. I created an emergency. To be honest, I'm way too exhausted these days to be climbing those damn stairs by myself, up or down."


I chuckle, relief easing the last of my anger. Taran is an intelligent woman, but she's also driven. I have no doubt if she'd decided she needed out of the building she would've found a way. 


"What happened that you couldn't wait for me to come home?" I turn her so that I can see her beautiful expressive eyes when we talk. 


Chapter 96: Diogo