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[Mature Content]
[Volume 1: The Vortex & The Beast ~ Completed]
Emma Adams's life takes a drastic turn when she stumbles upon a mysterious boy. From that moment onward, she finds herself haunted by hazel eyes and irresistibly drawn to a beast by nature. 
Emma begins to navigate this newfound world, where she discovers that the boundaries between reality and fantasy blur, leaving her to grapple with forces far beyond her understanding. 
What happens when the sweetest dream morphs into a nightmare?


[Volume 2: The Dark Alpha & The Countess ~ Completed]
Dace Devereaux possesses everything a leader could desire: power, strength, and unwavering loyalty from his Rogues. Yet, there is one burning desire that consumes him—the downfall of the Vampire society. His thirst for vengeance against his enemies knows no bounds, but the Vampire clan has proven elusive for decades.
However, a glimmer of hope emerges—a tantalizing possibility for success. The key lies in the hands of the Countess of Vampires.
What unfolds when a calculated ploy transforms into a captivating obsession? 


[Volume 3: The Legacies ~ Ongoing]
It's been one year since the tragic events that transpired in Juneau. Emma is trying to piece her life together by making her dreams come true and attending college.
Though enlightened by this big step in her life, her severed relationship with Dace still complicates things. The distance had drawn naturally for months, their mate bond weakened by Dace's lack of emotions.
When the death of a student unleashes a series of events, Emma is caught between a destined encounter and secrets hidden in the walls of Juneau University.






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"Are they okay?" I asked, breaking the silence that had settled between us. It had been days since Emma set out to find Dace. I had no doubt she had found him, but the real question remained: Were they both alright?

"I hope so," Grayson responded softly, his fingers trailing feather-light touches along my bare back. I absentmindedly drew circles on his chest as we lay intertwined.

"I love this," I whispered, a faint smile playing on my lips as I glanced at Grayson. "You here. It makes its easier."

Grayson's eyes met mine, understanding reflecting in them. "Yes, it does," he murmured, his touch light as he reached for my hand.

With a sigh, I nestled closer to him, feeling a sense of comfort. Despite everything, having Grayson by my side made them more bearable. In this tranquil bubble we shared, the tension of the outside world seemed grounded, leaving behind only the warmth of our connection.

The Sleeping Banshee