NEW!! THE ALMOST-WEDDING OF JOHN BARRON GREY (nOVELLA)
A spooky mirror? A threat to world peace? A libidinous fish-god? It’s all in a day’s work for Simon Night, Boston P.I.
ALL BOOKS
BOOK ONE
THE CHRISTMAS DRAGON (Novella)
Katie wants to get away from the magic and mayhem of family. Unfortunately, a surprise gift forces her into the path of a dragon war, the Crow King, and a reluctant elf prince.
BOOK TWO
STRINGS (Novella)
He’s a runaway Fey prince in New York. He feeds on love like some kind of vampire, and minds his own damn business… until a monster hunts him down, ruins his vacation, and forces him into the fight of his life.
BOOK THREE
HALF-SHELL PROPHECIES (Novel)
Katie ran from the magical world years ago. She didn’t plan on being dragged back in by a prophesying clam-shell. Operation Katie Saves her Own Damn Self is officially on.
BOOK FOUR
FOR DAWS TO PECK AT (Novella)
What would you do for a glimpse of the future? Terrance, Liza, and Salome would do a lot. But family drama is never that simple. Especially when the family is vampires.
BOOK FIVE
THE ALMOST-WEDDING OF JOHN BARRON GREY (nOVELLA)
A spooky mirror? A threat to world peace? A libidinous fish-god? It’s all in a day’s work for Simon Night, Boston P.I.
BOOK SIX
COMING SOON
SOLOMON’S CHOICE (Novel)
Solomon Iskinder succeeded in a magical-human DNA graft, the result of which allowed him to see magic for 18 seconds. He has no idea how big the can of monsters he’s just opened is.
COMING SOON
BOOK SEVEN
BELOVED, NOTTE (Novel)
Designed as a weapon, Notte was intended to destroy humanity, but his creators forgot one thing: they forgot to remove his soul.
BOOK EIGHT
THE SUNDERED (Novel)
You don’t go in the water. You don’t touch it. If you do, it will get you, drag you down, and you’re gone.
COMING SOON
BOOK NINE
A NECESSARY END (Novel)
He shouldn’t exist. Then again, neither should most things born from Dreams.
COMING SOON
BOOK TEN
DOMES (Novel)
They come then, big and black and round and reflecting the stars like still pools of water. They come—the green, the roots, the branches, creeping toward you and over the ruination you’ve made.