One man is the key to getting everything I want.

When I met Captain Aras of the Tigers Claw, I started hearing a voice. Just one. Still, hearing a voice in your head, other than that of your own thoughts, is not something a sane person experiences. This voice claimed to belong to a Dragon relic called Ensarenas Eye. I was skeptical at first, but it quickly proved itself to me. The Eye wants me to wield it. It claims that only through it can I win the inter-dread war thats brewing. So I accepted Captain Arass offer to procure Ensarenas Eye for me. But on his way back to me, the Tigers Claw was attacked by pirates, and the Eye was stolen.

Every day Im with him, I grow closer to Aras, and I want nothing more than to confess my feelings. But hes the key to finding the Eye, and I cant give him that kind of power over me. I need to retain control over him so that he does his best to retrieve the relic. All that I hold dear depends on it. Once I have the Eye, I will be free to claim Aras. Ill tell him everything and give him the life he deserves. I just have to hold onto my sanity until then.

Youre going to play whether you want to or not.

Vervain thought she was done with the trickster god and his games. Then someone starts stealing the treasures of gods again and she knows the trickster is back. Hoping the game will end as well as it did the last time, the Godhunter deals herself in. But as it continues, the game gets more and more complicated. And more and more deadly. It becomes a question not of will they benefit from the game but will they survive it.

Among the ashes, you can find an ember.

After I lost Ara, it felt as if my world had been burned to ash. But among those ashes, I found an ember—myself. Im now more determined than ever to end this war. Im going to free Aranren from Deaths cage and that will free us all. No more fighting. No more fearing for the lives of my friends and loved ones. Peace. Its the reward every warrior deserves. And Im going to get it for all of Varr. All I need is one more lover to give me the strength to conquer Death. Ive even chosen him. But Lord Vexen is true to his name and is being difficult. I should have known the man who won me with love letters would want to take things slowly. But I dont have the time for a drawn-out romance. None of us do. I need someone whos going to turn my spark into a flame. And I need him now.

Sometimes all you need is a little hair of the dogs.

Owning a bar may not seem magical, but it is for me. I use it as an opportunity to help people by slipping potions into their drinks that do everything from heal a broken heart to soothe suicidal thoughts. I thought my life was full of magic. Until the night a gorgeous man stumbled into my garden covered in blood.

With Dominics dramatic arrival, I learn about things that even witches dont believe in. The world is even more magical than I thought. More wondrous, more exciting, and more terrifying. I embrace it all, including Dominic. But holding onto him may be harder than I thought. Because while he freely shares his knowledge about gods, ghosts, and shapeshifters, hes more guarded about himself. Everyone is entitled to their secrets, but I have a feeling that whatever Dominic is hiding may tear us apart.

This dance is deadly.

Things are disappearing in the God Realm. Disappearing and then reappearing in strange places. Someone is playing games with Vervain and her people. A trickster is running wild. But as their game progresses, the tricks start getting more and more dangerous. Who is this god? How are they moving so freely around the God Realm? And what in all the worlds do they want? If the Godhunter wants to stop the trickster, she'll have to do more than find the answers to those questions. She'll have to win the game.

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Don't call me a gardener.

I went through a lot to earn my Masters degree in Vegetation. Simply getting accepted into the University of Sken was difficult as a human. There's a reason why kings hire me to help them with their plant issues. My current client is the Dragon King of Latur, who's been given the ominous title of Indifferent for surviving the death of his mate. He's a bit standoffish, sure, but I wouldn't call him indifferent. Not with the way he looks at me. And I can't help looking back. Staring. Aching. Dreaming.

On top of being a king and difficult to get a laugh out of, Shaleros the Indifferent is also straight and a Dragon who's lost his mate. That means there's no hope for us. Not for anything lasting. But I'm all right with that. Some of the best relationships I've had didn't last long. I've decided that I'm going to have him. I'm going to make him smile, laugh, and roar in ecstasy. I'm going to bring the Dragon King back to life, just as I'm doing for his garden. By the time I'm done with him, they'll have to change his name to Shaleros the Blissful. And then I can walk away happy, knowing I've helped him and eased this unrelenting desire in me. I hope.

This ember is about to go up in flames.

Ember thought it was so clear. The war. Who he loved. Who he hated. Who he could trust. But its all about to become very unclear. The war isnt what he thought and neither is his destiny. He hates the Corrupter, that much is absolutely sure. But who is Aranren? Death says hes a man just like Ember. Ember doesnt want to believe that, and hes not sure he can trust Death. So he sets on a path of discovering who Death really is. And what he finds will change everything.

My name was once Lomasi, back when I was a mortal, native to the lands now called America. Then a god came to me. I thought he was Coyote, the Trickster, but his name was Hermes. He gave me eternity and love—the latter only for a couple of centuries. Then his love waned. Hermes grew restless and left me. But he returns every few months and reclaims whats his.

Now, my name is Lora, and Ive met a man. Hes beautiful, strong, and cunning. And hes not just a man. Rune is also a demigod, part of a Cerberus team. A Hound of Hades. He guards this world from lost and malicious spirits. But is he strong enough to love me when it would mean sharing me with a god?

My loyalty to Hermes is unshakable. Even though he left me and broke my heart, he gave me forever and saved my life many times. I cant bite the hand that feeds me. Not even for the greatest love Ive ever known.

Im a pirate. I value only one thing more than treasure—my freedom. When I first saw King Vaxarion of Morilren, I knew that he was dangerous. All Sea Dragons are dangerous. But this one threatened me specifically. My freedom. All it took was one night with him and I knew he would enslave me. I knew if I stayed with him, all three of my hearts would soon be his. So, I left.

But he came after me. He saved my life. And instead of claiming it as was his right, he let me go. Now, Ill do anything to get him back. Give up everything for him. Even the one thing I value most.