Author: sariahskye
Almost three years ago now, the world as we all knew it ended.But my life didn’t.When news came about of the virus that would eventually take out billions, I hopped on my bike and headed into the mountains of Montana to hide. That’s where I’ve been ever since, alone in this abandoned town.Until one day, from seemingly out of nowhere, a beautiful man literally stumbled outside my doorstep. He was … outside my doorstep. He was weak, vulnerable, and needed protection. Needed shelter. He was a victim of horrible experiments, imprisoned by the same “people” that caused the virus to…
Wesley Greenway: I’m a complete f*ck up. I’m now thirty, and I’ve watched all my family and friends grow up and fall in love. They have noisy houses, babies and… happiness. I hear the silence, night after night in my Minneapolis apartment. Music and tattooing are the only things that keep me sane. And love? Who needs it? I have a “lust and leave” ‘em attitude. It’s served me well… until now. … well… until now. Until one night in October… I get drunk and make a huge mistake with music’s hottest bachelor.There’s just one thing, though: I’m not gay. It’s just…
Relationships aren’t easy. Relationships when you’re famous like me, Evan Michaels? Really not easy. But, Jordan and I are making it work. I’m taking a break from recording and touring for the first time in years, while Jordan and I settle into our new “normal.”Except, there’s nothing normal about our relationship. At all.My jerk of an ex is determined to drag me down, and rumors about my … down, and rumors about my manager, Christian Delevane, and I being an item are running rampant. That’s not news but something about him is… different. We are different, and I don’t like it.…
A breakup is never easy.A breakup when you’re famous? The worst. I’m Evangeline Michaelson, and I’ve been a major recording artist for years. I have plenty of money, sell out tours, and won major awards for my music. You’d think that my life would be pretty amazing, wouldn’t you?Not so much.It’s true that money can’t buy happiness because now I’m alone and no mansion, fancy cars, designer … mansion, fancy cars, designer clothes, or cash can make that better. I only have my playboy manager, Christian, and my silent, over-protective bodyguard, Isaiah by my side. Oh, and about three-million of…
Two months ago, I came to Independence Point, WI for inspiration, and I certainly wasn’t looking for love. But it found me anyway in the form of an alluring, tall, gorgeous, and tattooed man named Seth Archer. He’s the magnetic lead singer of an up and coming, successful local rock band, and he persisted his way into my heart despite all my efforts to keep him out. I found the love, but not the … the muse. I’m Jessalie Reynolds: A writer who can no longer write, a woman starting over for a third time, and I’m literally drowning in a…
This is what it all comes down to. Two mystical realms: one floating, peaceful isle, another a legendary kingdom, spirited away for centuries.Now they’re back, one is waging war against peace and humanity, the other a barrier, and only one thing stands between destruction and death, or victory and peace: Me. I’m Ava Dawson, though I have a few identities now: priestess of Avalon, Sir Lancelot’s … now: priestess of Avalon, Sir Lancelot’s daughter, a cambion, fiancée to four seductive incubi demons, and Merlin’s best friend.Forget everything you think you know about Camelot, King Arthur, and Avalon. The legends are…
One year ago at my band’s first performance, I saw her in the audience. I never knew her name, but I dreamed about her for weeks after. It just wasn’t to be. Then. Miles away from where we began, I answer her ad for a roommate in the sleepy lake town of Independence Point, WI. Her name is Jessalie Reynolds, and I get the chance I missed out on before. Except, Jessalie is complicated. Troubled. … complicated. Troubled. She suffered a traumatic loss she’s been punishing herself with ever since, and I’m not sure I can compete with the darkness of…
A few short weeks ago, I knew exactly who I was: Ava Dawson, a woman with a surprising magical ability, a daughter, a friend, and invisible to men. Now? Everything has changed. The only family I’ve ever known? Betrayed me. My best friend lives clear across the city, and I seem to have the favor of four gorgeous, reluctant incubi. That complicates things a bit.Also, I have this powerful magic … powerful magic coursing through my veins: the power of the mythical isle of Avalon. It’s real, I promise—I feel it every day. If I don’t learn how to control…
My name is Ava Dawson. Ever since I was young, I have had this strange “gift” of invisibility. I can’t explain it, nor can I always control it. It affects my work, my personal life, dating—all but my mother and best friend seem to be affected. No matter what I do, I seem to always be forgotten.Until I meet these gorgeous guys during a girls’ night out, and there’s something strangely alluring … alluring about them. An ancient curse brings us together, while a group of supernatural “Collectors” is threatening to tear us apart. They’re targeting people with special abilities…