He's an alpha fae hell hound.
She's human. Forbidden. And his only chance at salvation.
Meghan Walsh has sworn off all men after the last one dumped her on the side of the road in the middle of the Minnesota woods. Now what? She has no home, no car, and just a few dollars to her name.
Then she meets Cormac MacConall. Tall. Handsome. Strong...and an alpha fae hell hound.
Cormac believes Meghan can help him track the killers who have been terrorizing the fae clans for decades.
To make matters worse, he thinks Meghan is his fated mate.
When he promises her food and a warm bed, she's just desperate enough to say yes. And before long, Cormac's fiery nature melts Meghan's resistance. He's not just kind, but protective. Gentle, but demanding.
But as they close in on the killers, Meghan and Cormac learn a horrifying truth: the enemy is closer to Meghan than either of them realized. And they want to use her to break Cormac once and for all.
She's human. Forbidden. And his only chance at salvation.
Meghan Walsh has sworn off all men after the last one dumped her on the side of the road in the middle of the Minnesota woods. Now what? She has no home, no car, and just a few dollars to her name.
Then she meets Cormac MacConall. Tall. Handsome. Strong...and an alpha fae hell hound.
Cormac believes Meghan can help him track the killers who have been terrorizing the fae clans for decades.
To make matters worse, he thinks Meghan is his fated mate.
When he promises her food and a warm bed, she's just desperate enough to say yes. And before long, Cormac's fiery nature melts Meghan's resistance. He's not just kind, but protective. Gentle, but demanding.
But as they close in on the killers, Meghan and Cormac learn a horrifying truth: the enemy is closer to Meghan than either of them realized. And they want to use her to break Cormac once and for all.
A hell hound and a fae “princess” were never meant to be. Their love was forbidden.
Declan MacConall can barely keep his hound in check when Rowan McNeely is around. She’s beautiful, smart, devastatingly sexy. . .and also completely off limits. As a hell hound from the outskirts of town, Declan would never live up to the high standards of Rowan’s family, especially after he hit rock bottom following the murder of his parents.
Rowan McNeely has spent her entire life doing exactly what her parents ask of her. She’s a part of the highest class of fae society and as such, is expected to be the perfect wife to the husband of her parents’ choosing.
Then she’s assigned to be Declan’s nurse. Her father would have a coronary if he knew she were associating with a ‘dog’ but the more she gets to know Declan, the more she starts to question everything she thought she knew.
As things begin to heat up between them, an old enemy that's plagued the fae for centuries arrives in town and puts Rowan in their sights. Declan can’t keep his hound leashed any longer. He must set aside his old wounds and find the strength to fight for the only woman who could ever make him whole again.
Declan MacConall can barely keep his hound in check when Rowan McNeely is around. She’s beautiful, smart, devastatingly sexy. . .and also completely off limits. As a hell hound from the outskirts of town, Declan would never live up to the high standards of Rowan’s family, especially after he hit rock bottom following the murder of his parents.
Rowan McNeely has spent her entire life doing exactly what her parents ask of her. She’s a part of the highest class of fae society and as such, is expected to be the perfect wife to the husband of her parents’ choosing.
Then she’s assigned to be Declan’s nurse. Her father would have a coronary if he knew she were associating with a ‘dog’ but the more she gets to know Declan, the more she starts to question everything she thought she knew.
As things begin to heat up between them, an old enemy that's plagued the fae for centuries arrives in town and puts Rowan in their sights. Declan can’t keep his hound leashed any longer. He must set aside his old wounds and find the strength to fight for the only woman who could ever make him whole again.
“I’m cursed, Aiden. My love is poison. You can’t love me.”
“Oh, sweetheart. I beg to differ.”
Aiden is a hell hound, and he is on fire. For fifty agonizing years, he’s burned for his anamchara- his fated mate - and his untouchable best friend...
Branna is a pooka - vile and monstrous in her natural form - or so she’s been told. Aiden is the only fae in fifteen hundred years who’s convinced her she might have something beautiful to offer.
But a curse laid down by another man - centuries before Aiden drew first breath - has kept them apart!
So now, after fifty years of this torture, it’s time for drastic measures...
If Aiden can’t change the past, he’ll save Branna’s future - even if he can’t be a part of it!
Sometimes a hell hound is worth more dead than alive.
Aoife
I was captive for decades to a soul-sucking monster, so yeah, no way I’m landing back in another cage. No matter how fancy this new prison might seem. No matter how delicious my jailer-- Raine O’Keefe, the dean of students--might be. As soon as my strength comes back, I’m outta here. It’s California or bust, baby.
Raine
It’s no picnic overseeing hundreds of up and coming fae hopefuls at Hawthorn Academy. Particularly since my job depends on no one discovering the secrets of my past. I keep everyone at a distance and that’s the way I like it.
But then my irresponsible brother drops an unconscious mermaid off at the Academy and the walls of my carefully constructed life come crashing down. Primal impulses I’ve spent a lifetime suppressing roar to the surface. This gorgeous, enticing woman is mine and I’ll do anything to keep her safe.
But when Aoife goes head to head with an ancient evil, she discovers a secret that may bury us both.
I was captive for decades to a soul-sucking monster, so yeah, no way I’m landing back in another cage. No matter how fancy this new prison might seem. No matter how delicious my jailer-- Raine O’Keefe, the dean of students--might be. As soon as my strength comes back, I’m outta here. It’s California or bust, baby.
Raine
It’s no picnic overseeing hundreds of up and coming fae hopefuls at Hawthorn Academy. Particularly since my job depends on no one discovering the secrets of my past. I keep everyone at a distance and that’s the way I like it.
But then my irresponsible brother drops an unconscious mermaid off at the Academy and the walls of my carefully constructed life come crashing down. Primal impulses I’ve spent a lifetime suppressing roar to the surface. This gorgeous, enticing woman is mine and I’ll do anything to keep her safe.
But when Aoife goes head to head with an ancient evil, she discovers a secret that may bury us both.
Revenge. An ex-Army Ranger. And a desperate female succubus fae. What could go wrong?
I’ll do just about anything to earn my way back into my clan’s good graces. If that means crossing a few lines here and there... So long as I don’t get caught, what could go wrong?
Turns out, a whole hell of a lot.
See, I’m a succubus, one of the fae races who attend Hawthorn Academy. When I targeted CJ—a human male at the Gossamer Nightclub—it was supposed to be just a quick hit. Work him up, get him to an emotional high, then suck him dry and bring his energy home to feed my clan mates.
It’s not my fault he attacked me. It’s not my fault he’s now tied up in the Academy’s cellar. Okay, that might be a little bit my fault.
But you know what I won’t apologize for? Finding my mate in the most unlikely of places.
Even if I have to sacrifice myself, it’ll be worth it. I know CJ would do the same for me. That is, if the other fae don’t kill him first.
I’ll do just about anything to earn my way back into my clan’s good graces. If that means crossing a few lines here and there... So long as I don’t get caught, what could go wrong?
Turns out, a whole hell of a lot.
See, I’m a succubus, one of the fae races who attend Hawthorn Academy. When I targeted CJ—a human male at the Gossamer Nightclub—it was supposed to be just a quick hit. Work him up, get him to an emotional high, then suck him dry and bring his energy home to feed my clan mates.
It’s not my fault he attacked me. It’s not my fault he’s now tied up in the Academy’s cellar. Okay, that might be a little bit my fault.
But you know what I won’t apologize for? Finding my mate in the most unlikely of places.
Even if I have to sacrifice myself, it’ll be worth it. I know CJ would do the same for me. That is, if the other fae don’t kill him first.
As a banshee, I am an omen of death.
When I show up, people cringe. It’s the reason why I’ve never been kissed…never been loved.
My visions of death are showing me an impending war, with the Fae Academy right smack in the middle of it. But my goal is clear: do my job and guide the dead to the afterlife.
Only problem is, there’s an overbearing, extremely stubborn, extremely sexy hell hound that claims I’m his fated mate. With death on the horizon, I don’t have time for feelings and, as a banshee, I’m not supposed to fall in love. So why does my body ignite every time Kane is around? Why does it feel like stars are colliding in my chest whenever he touches me?
When the enemy gets here and Kane’s life is in jeopardy, I'll have to decide: should I stay out of the fight? Or do I break all the rules to save Kane’s soul?
When I show up, people cringe. It’s the reason why I’ve never been kissed…never been loved.
My visions of death are showing me an impending war, with the Fae Academy right smack in the middle of it. But my goal is clear: do my job and guide the dead to the afterlife.
Only problem is, there’s an overbearing, extremely stubborn, extremely sexy hell hound that claims I’m his fated mate. With death on the horizon, I don’t have time for feelings and, as a banshee, I’m not supposed to fall in love. So why does my body ignite every time Kane is around? Why does it feel like stars are colliding in my chest whenever he touches me?
When the enemy gets here and Kane’s life is in jeopardy, I'll have to decide: should I stay out of the fight? Or do I break all the rules to save Kane’s soul?
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