Together, they'll sever the crown - or maybe the head that wears it. Wren has a dark obsession—to find her mother's murderers before they find her. Every new singing gig brings her closer to crossing their names from her list. When a detective shows up with a new lead, she jumps at the chance with fangs bared. But to get the information they need, they’ll have to bust someone out of jail. Sure. No problem. Ashe has just been framed for high crimes against the Southern Vampire Clan—but he’s not exactly innocent either. While waiting for his fate, a five-pointed star tattoo appears on his wrist, similar to the tattoo of a stunning platinum-haired vampire. The sudden attraction between them is undeniable. Better yet, she's just offered to free him. Sounds like a great deal. So what's the catch? Turns out, as their enemies close in, the catch could very well be their lives. The first book of the series Sever The Crown.

Jordan Saunders has the misfortune of being Emperor Aryk’s ideal genetic partner and future mate. The power-mad emperor doesn’t care if she wants the union, and he’ll use any tactic to claim her. She’s appalled when her mother tells her she’s brokered a ceasefire with Dazon, but Jordan is the cost of securing the peace. Involved with Sash Darvig, she can’t stomach the idea of marrying the ruthless emperor. Fortunately, her mother has a different plan in mind. She isn’t going there to marry him, but to assassinate him. Sash doesn’t take the news well and realizes too late Jordan is his mate. By the time he has his epiphany, she’s already gone. He’s determined to rescue her, but that proves difficult when she won’t allow him to “save” her from her critical mission. She has to kill the emperor or die trying, even if it costs her the love of her life.

Some men should come with a warning sign… Something like - Caution Beware of Playboy! And, an arrow pointing to the fine print which should say something like – ‘He's great if you want wild fun, and great sex but don't expect him to be committed to you.’ That was the sign I wanted to place on Tristan Bouchard, my best friend. Yes, my best friend was the biggest playboy I’d ever met in my life, but he took care of me. We had this special relationship that somehow worked and we lived together. I knew every single thing there was to know about this man. I'd had years of seeing him in action. Him with his Hollywood good looks, incredible physique, fantasy muscles, and eyes of the purest blue that could make you melt. He could charm the panties right off you, and you'd lose your mind before you knew what hit you. I knew this all too well. So well I could write a book. I knew it even as that stupid note in our friendship box made us cross the line and become more than friends. I knew it even as I reminded myself that this new thing that we had was just for fun. I get it. Some women like wild, no strings attached fun. I understood perfectly that, that was what this was. Fun. A Fling... So… all I have to do is repeat these words to myself every day, and ignore what my heart tells me. Don't fall for him, Don't fall for him, Don't fall for him. I'll be fine if I do that. Right? If you like hot, steamy, romance with gorgeous, drool-worthy Alpha’s you will like this book. Falling For Him is a full-length stand-alone novel with a deadly gorgeous alpha and a happily ever after.