Bloody Hell: A Dark Urban Fantasy Story (The Legacy of a Vampire Witch Book 1)

They tried to cut out my heart. But before I was a vampire, I was a witch. They couldn’t get rid of me that easily.

My name's Mercy Brown-but don't let my name fool you. I'm merciless.

It had been almost a century and a half since I last encountered anyone from the Order of the Morning Dawn. They were religious fundamentalists with the dual goal of eliminating vampires and witches.

Being both a vampire and a witch I was the embodiment of everything the Order hates. Their first attempt to eliminate me failed. Thanks to the fact that my mentor in the Craft was also a necromancer.

When they burned my heart they didn’t kill me. They unwittingly completed a spell that tied my existence to the soul of one who took my place in hell.

Now I’m heartless, literally.

Not having a heart has some advantages. It means I’m pretty resilient, especially when it comes to wooden stakes.

So long as the soul bound to my existence remained in hell, I was virtually invincible.

But the Order figured it out. They hope to redeem the soul who was damned in my stead. If they do that, I’ll meet the true death for sure.  I have to capture the one damned in my place before the Order manages to liberate him from perdition. If they free him, I will die.

I have to go to bloody hell.

Shadow Sentinels: Beginnings (A Paranormal/Urban Fantasy Wolf Shifter Romance)

Redemption must be earned…or you lose your soul forever.

Does fate like to give you the finger?

I thought killing my parents would be enough for her but no, now she has plans for my new family—and me.

All I want is to live my life quietly. You know? Find my place in this crazy world.

But as a wolf shifter, I must either become an agent at the Supernatural Bureau of Investigation, or try and fit into human society. Yeah, that's not for me, neither is the SBI. Especially when Connor, the alpha my wolf has claimed as her mate, is their top operative.

I grew up with Connor, but he's no longer the boy I knew. Now he's a tough, arrogant and gorgeous man; one who kisses me and rocks my entire world, only to leave me hanging when he disappears completely.

The SBI say he’s dead.

I say powerful alpha wolf-shifters like him don’t die easily.

Turns out his disappearance is just the beginning.

Fate made it clear to me years ago that life is fragile, but she also taught me that once you die there is another beginning. Or at least there is for me…

I will discover what happened to Connor. And no matter how many times I have to die, vengeance will be mine.