The name of the game is fame, and the trick is simple:

If you aren’t a player … you’re being played.

Isobel knows it. The Alphas know it. Yet every time they make a move, Ironside counters with two, always one step ahead, outsmarting them at every turn. Just when they grasp a lifeline, Ironside threatens to hang them with it.

They have only one choice: play the game—the real game, exactly as it was designed. With new contracts pulling them deeper into the service of the Stone Dahlia and yet another settlement tour looming on the horizon, they must execute their roles flawlessly.

It’s time to dim the lights, switch on the cameras, and get down to business.

Beware the pretty players, because this social media game just levelled up.

All that glimmers is not gold, but nothing glows quite like the gilded cage of Ironside Academy.

The Ironside Show is back. Bigger than ever, and shinier, too.

To the audience, it's a glorious spectacle, but to Isobel Carter and the Alphas of Dorm A, it's a trap. A maze. The further they venture, the darker their path becomes, until all the tarnish has flaked away and only the bare metal bars remain.

Every choice has a consequence. Sometimes, they are awarded pretty bribes in pretty packages. Other times, there is only pain. Whatever awaits them, they will have no choice but to forge ahead, each decision leading them deeper into a labyrinth of manipulation and danger.

Their goal: fame, at all costs.

Unfortunately, with fame comes scrutiny, and there's one secret they can't afford to reveal.

One beautiful, brutal secret that could bring it all crashing down.

Beware those that climb.

Beware those that fall.

Beware the pretty pretenders, because this social media game just got deadly serious.

“Me and you. It'll never happen. Not today, not tomorrow, not five years from now. Not when some idiot breaks your heart, or when you realise what your little sundresses do to everyone.”

Some people exist in the blessed light of day, but Im not one of those people. I exist in the bleak grey of a post-twilight world, where the warmth is sucked from the air and the weightless shadows come out to play. I wasn't always like this, but a year ago something terrible happened, and now I have a darkness inside me.

A demon.

It shadows my steps, growing closer every day, its grip around my neck tightening.

Maybe the demon is him.

Nicholai Fell.

He exists in the horrible darkness of a moonless night. Quiet. Full of mystery. Completely unreachable. He might be in the profession of saving people, but it isn't going to work this time. Not even when he breaks his own rules, or when he chases me, or when he threatens to break me.

Because maybe …

Just maybe

My demon is me.

I am Grey is a full, standalone, contemporary romance with a guaranteed happily ever after!

This book is dark, traumatic, gritty, toxic, and cathartic, and it doesn't pretend to walk the grey line.

If you have issues with high school student/teacher relationships (no characters are underage), forbidden relationships, or morally grey/occasionally psychotic characters, this book is not for you.