
New Moon Rising (Book One, Children of the Moon)
Beware the Children of the Moon, for their power is beholden to no man.
When we stepped into the Ascension circle, my sister and I expected to gain our magic so we could solve the mystery of her past. Our parents carried the knowledge of what happened to her family to their grave, and to our surprise, my sister isn’t a powerless witch—she’s a wolf.
“This witch and this wolf are worthless—no mates or powers to speak of. They will remain in the lower echelon.”
The High Mage’s declaration of our unworthiness means we may never have the resources to find out what happened to her pack.
The Goddess intended for this night to change our lives–while we were being shamed in the circle, an unknown adversary came out of the shadows to leave an ominous threat in the ashes of our home. The sole survivor from the attack on our home was left with a message carved into his back: We are coming for you, Children of the Moon.
No one knows what the warning means and after the High Mage’s decree, no one cares. Our only solution is to sink deeper into the seedy underbelly of Briarvale to investigate, even if it means letting everyone underestimate us.
After all, what can one worthless witch and wolf do?
Burn It. All. Down.

Waxing Crescent (Book Two, Children of the Moon)
The wolf does not walk alone; it always carries its pack.
In the months since the Ascension, my sister and I found a new life and family to soothe our souls.
But, as always, danger lurks at every turn.
Discovering the truth about my heritage may lie in the town of Blackmoor gave me hope I could find answers about why the Morgensterns bound my wolf to keep me safe. Finding out why I ended up hiding in plain sight with witches rather than among my kind might ease my worry that I’m responsible for their deaths.
My wolf is getting stronger, but she’s impatient.
The trip to Blackmoor is long, but I’ve got my mates and two reluctant suitors along to help us find the knowledge we seek.
Will the men fated to me give in or will they be yet another rejection I must endure?
With prophecies and shadows following me at every turn, I know it’s only a matter of time before I have to trust my wolf’s instincts.
Then the hunters will become my game… and I play to win.

Waxing Gibbous (Book Three, Children of the Moon)
Is trouble magnet an actual title? If not, it should be.
The second we appeared in Faerie and I laid my eyes on Revelin’s ridiculously elaborate Magical Mystery Bus, I should have put my foot down.
Why?
Because this isn't your average sightseeing tour, folks—unless you count hunting for mystical artifacts across the Faerie Courts as touristy.
Between sizzling concerts in the Fae courts, and spicy encounters that definitely breach tour bus etiquette, we're also on a secret quest that has us dodging danger and uncovering secrets that might just turn my already upside-down world inside out.
Did I mention I’m juggling this alongside my chaotic love life?
I have to learn to trust a broken hearted vampire Dom, a lethal basilisk gang leader, a leopard bodyguard sweeter than a basket of puppies, and a spoiled prince who loves to cause chaos without one of us losing a limb or our tempers.
Buckle up, kiddos, because this is going to be messy as hell.

Full Moon (Book Four, Children of the Moon)
Secrets revealed in Silver Falls has shaken my perception of who I am. Our most recent battle showed me I am more than I appear to be. The hidden cavern pass to Dunnum is not without its own perils and we put our bond to the test.
What we find on the other side makes my breath hitch in my lungs.
I am not alone.
But I am the last true Luna. It makes me wonder, what lies in wait in the Crescent Valley?

Waning Gibbous
Four men, one mystery, and a wild ride through Faerie—what could possibly go wrong this time?
It all started with an unscheduled portal to our home town’s Samhain celebration. After witnessing an evil rite in the woods with my sister, magic jumped me back to Faerie as if I knew why the hell I was sent there to start with. Now I’m stuck navigating ancient courts, murderous enemies, and a growing magical power I barely understand.
Sounds fun, right?
Darkness Falls’ tour might be amazing if it didn't come with death threats, a manager who might want me dead, and fans who think I’m the worst thing to ever happen to their precious prince.
Did I mention the Prince is one of my four infuriatingly gorgeous mates?
There’s Rev, the fae prince with swagger for days; Khol, the basilisk shifter who shares my passion for violence; Tiernan, Rev’s snow leopard bodyguard who’s as loyal as he is lethal; and Dezi, an ancient vampire who thinks discipline is a love language.
Between the four of them, I can barely catch my breath—let alone keep my sanity.
The stakes are too high to let them—or my growing feelings—distract me. The fey stag’s clues might lead us to the truth about my parents’ murders, but every answer comes with more danger. My magic is surging, my enemies are closing in, and Faerie itself feels like it’s out to get me. Surviving this tour means letting my men in to help protect me…without strangling any of them in the process.
But if Faerie thinks I’m backing down, it’s in for a rude awakening.
Darkness may be falling, but I’m just getting started.