Lyra Moore has spent years keeping a low profile in Orchard Hollow. Sure, she’s a fairy, but she much prefers running the Mistbrook Manor Funeral Home to getting tangled up in magic. Unfortunately, trouble seems to have a way of finding her—especially when it involves the dearly departed.

When a retired librarian is found strangled with silk yarn in the middle of the local crochet club’s weekly meeting, everyone is quick to call it a tragic accident. But Lyra’s gut tells her otherwise, and her cursed, talking cat Theo (who has far too many opinions) agrees. The victim had just uncovered a long-lost crochet pattern rumored to hold a valuable secret—and it seems someone was willing to kill to get their hands on it.

Want to know how to defend yourself from evil?
Never let it get under your skin.

For fifteen years, I’ve served as the sidekick to one of Chicago’s most sought-after exorcists, banishing demons and surviving night terrors so vicious I couldn’t confide in anyone but my own four walls. Then my mentor abandons me when I need him most, leaving me with a case I can’t solve and a growing fear that I’m not quite the righteous exorcist-in-training I thought I was.

A brand new chapter in the WINGS IN THE NIGHT Universe…
THE FIONA FILES

An innocent child…
A research facility, the subject of wild speculation, burns to the ground. That same night, a little girl is found wandering sooty and alone wearing a hospital gown and a bracelet identifying her as SUBJECT 92751.

A lifetime of lies…
Fiona Fairweather has spent her entire life in the small Scottish town of Foyers on the shores of Loch Ness. But everything changes when finds her parents dying on the floor. With her final breaths, her mother tells the truth, that she wasn't born to them, and that the truth about her origins could put her in grave danger.

Introverted OCD fashion designer, Kalli Ballas, and extroverted Detective Nik Stone take the plunge and move in together, but knocking a wall down between their halves of the house doesn’t necessarily make it a home…

From New York Times and USA Today Best-Selling Author, Rebecca York

Suffering from PTSD after a traumatic undercover assignment, Decorah Security agent Ben Walker must cope with a new mission—and a woman determined to find her kidnapped sister at all costs. He'd prefer to work alone, but Sage Arnold insists on coming with him to Doncaster, Maryland, where secrets fester below the surface of small-town life. Sage and Ben grow close, but can she help him heal his psychic wounds? And will his ability to read the last thoughts of murder victims get them both killed?

"Once upon a time, there lived three witches."

All her life, Amarrah’s grandmother told her stories of three women, members of a Babylonian king’s harem, who practiced forbidden magic.

On her deathbed, her gidaty confessed that the tales were not just stories. They were the oral records of a timeless curse and a terrible wrong that must be made right. She leaves Amarrah an antique box she calls the witches’ chest. She says it has been kept safe through generations of her family for the eventual day when the three return to claim it.

What do you get when you mix one hot shifter, one angry god, and an absolutely zero chance of keeping things low-key?

A whole bunch of trouble, that's what.

Life was so much simpler when Evie's problems consisted of picking the perfect peony. Now she's got the gods on her tail and shifters trying to sniff out her secrets.

When Mother Earth comes calling, you'd better answer the door…

Evie has asked for sanctuary with Rowan, and he's accepted, allowing her into his territory to lick her wounds and heal. Things are good for a while, until strange occurrences start happening when Rowan and Evie are together.

I am Rhiannon.
This is my origin story.

My original name was Rhianikki, firstborn of Pharaoh. My bare feet sank into the sands of Egypt when the pyramids were new. My mother was a divine queen who died giving birth to me and they say the walls of the palace trembled when they took me, wailing, from her cold arms.

I was special and not just by virtue of my inherent divinity.

Jacqueline Finch’s lovely little bookstore is a special one. Not only is it brimming with books and has a cozy tea shop, but it comes staffed with two very unique employees: Mrs. Hudson, Sherlock Holmes’s landlady, and Mrs. Danvers, the creepy and disagreeable housekeeper from Rebecca.

London 1887

My name is Asia Quicksilver, and my life has never been a bed of roses.
Well, I spent a lot of time in bed, but not to sleep. As a prostitute at the luxurious brothel De Luna House, I’ve seen a lot of action in the bedsheets. Not that I’m planning to solicit myself forever. Once I set aside enough pounds to move out of London, I’ll start afresh.

Centuries trapped in a spellbound realm. One last chance at freedom.

One of five knights trapped in a magical realm for centuries, Gavin Campbell has endured unrelenting torment for hundreds of years. Now, he’s determined to break free—not only for himself but for his fellow knights who share his fate. But the spell that binds them can only be shattered by a challenge unlike any Gavin has ever faced.