A Summer WishFest. A Beloved Victim. A Discovery That Could Fracture Everything.

Summer has arrived in Wishville, Vermont, and the town is buzzing with excitement for WishFest—sunshine, sweet tea, and wishes ready to be granted. But when beloved physical therapist Michael Zaccaria goes missing during a weekend camping trip, his body is found days later in the woods… perilously close to the ancient spiral path that hides a dangerous secret.

An epic fantasy of secrets, shifting loyalties, and the dangerous game of uncovering truths that powerful men have spent decades burying.

Striker Gryphon has lost his position of honor among the Ram and is now a hunted man, a traitor. Zo, the object of his affection, was murdered by members of his former clan. To honor her memory, he journeys to the highly secretive Raven Nest to warn strangers of their impending demise - even though it could cost him more than just his pride.

“An awesomely fun, modern day fairy tale!”—Lori Foster, NYT bestselling author

I’ll do nearly anything for my country—fight for her, die for her, protect the world from the ancient gods for her. What I’ve never wanted to do? Leave my post as a soldier and serve as my kingdom’s storybook Crown Prince. But now I’ve got no choice.

Im alten Pretania wurde der Frieden teuer erkauft – mit der Trennung von Seelenverwandten.

Seit zweiundzwanzig Jahren klammert sich Málik Danann an die Erinnerung an Gwendolyn von Cornwall. Doch nun droht der Schattenhof, ihm Krone und Reich zu entreißen. Ohne eine Königin an seiner Seite schwindet seine Macht. Das Reich verlangt einen Erben. Sein Volk eine Herrscherin. Und doch – wie soll er sich der Pflicht beugen, wenn sein Herz noch immer einer anderen gehört?

A new, dangerous realm threatens Billie and her friends in the sixth novel of this thrilling new witchy series about a young girl in a town full of terrifying secrets, unlikely allies, and a forbidden romance that will leave you wanting more.

No rest for the wicked, especially when the wicked one is me.

Stepping through the portal into Faerie was supposed to be a quick and easy mission, but I forgot, nothing in my life is ever easy.

Aila Ven has always been strong. Monsters from another world threaten life itself, but she knows her power will see her through. With her magical weapons, finely honed skills, and friends by her side—she has nothing to fear.

Or so she thought.

After their recent predicaments in Arania, Aila, Tere, and Lily are finally heading to the Great Enclave. To speak with the king.

Aila hasn’t set foot in the Clavian capital city for years, afraid of her secret being revealed. What will happen when her friends find out what she’s been hiding?

Nearly three thousand years ago, the Prophet penned the Song of Prophecy, foretelling a time when darkness would engulf the world and threaten all life. The Malatirsay would come, the Chosen One to save the world of Dizhelim, wielding magic unseen in centuries. To prepare for this future time, the Hero Academy was built, its sole purpose to train the One. But it has lost its focus throughout the ages, not watching vigilantly for the signs of the end.

Rogue Destiny has lost its greatest protector.

And time is running out.

It's been two months since Kai Monahan's life changed forever. Retrieved from a suddenly unsafe Colorado by Rhys and taken to Eryri, the dragons' home in the South Pacific, she lives a secret existence. Rhys—for all his awe-inspiring power—is afraid to reveal to his people that he's heartsworn to a human. One he's quite possibly in love with.

The war ends here.

Paulo MacGregor cares for nothing besides changing Laurel’s future and convincing her to trust him. After the rebels took the capital, fleeing to Iatrus Castle, his home, seemed the only option. However, even though he’s brought Laurel to his home, fate has other plans. Not only are Laurel’s convictions not to trust him deepening, but both their pasts are catching up with them. The rebels are coming to Iatrus Castle and there’s little Paulo can do to stop fate from unfolding.

I defied him before the court—now he’s determined to own my fate.

Born without Aether in a realm carved by it, I was never meant to matter. While others rose as Hunters, binding Telmoria’s Aether-born creatures to their will, I scrubbed their halls and learned that hope was its own cruelty.