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About Lexi C. Foss
USA Today Bestselling Author Lexi C. Foss loves to play in dark worlds, especially the ones that bite. She lives in North Carolina with her husband and their furry children. When not writing, she’s busy crossing items off her travel bucket list, or chasing eclipses around the globe. She’s quirky, consumes way too much coffee, and loves to swim.
Visit her website at http://www.lexicfoss.com
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Titles By Lexi C. Foss
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Welcome to Carnage Island.
Home of brutal chaos.
Blood and tears.
And nefarious schemes.
A half-breed.
A reject.
A wolf without a mate.
My family doesn’t want me.
My Alpha disowned me.
And my mate rejected me.
So I’ve just been given a new pack assignment.
Carnage Island.
Home to the worst of wolf kind.
Vicious claws. Cruel beasts. Wicked deeds.
I’m not one of them.
But I’m not a Nantahala Wolf either.
I’m something distinctly other: an Omega trapped in an Alpha’s skin.
One step toward my fate, and all the males turn their heads.
I’m fresh meat.
Property to be claimed.
Hide-and-seek is now a game of life and death.
With claws and teeth.
And malice and pain.
Only the strongest will survive.
Enter at your own peril.
Author’s Note: This is a dark shifter story with Omegaverse undertones. Three Alpha males, one Omega female. There will be biting and violence because these Alphas will stop at nothing to protect their mate. And she’ll claim them back just as fiercely.
Home of brutal chaos.
Blood and tears.
And nefarious schemes.
A half-breed.
A reject.
A wolf without a mate.
My family doesn’t want me.
My Alpha disowned me.
And my mate rejected me.
So I’ve just been given a new pack assignment.
Carnage Island.
Home to the worst of wolf kind.
Vicious claws. Cruel beasts. Wicked deeds.
I’m not one of them.
But I’m not a Nantahala Wolf either.
I’m something distinctly other: an Omega trapped in an Alpha’s skin.
One step toward my fate, and all the males turn their heads.
I’m fresh meat.
Property to be claimed.
Hide-and-seek is now a game of life and death.
With claws and teeth.
And malice and pain.
Only the strongest will survive.
Enter at your own peril.
Author’s Note: This is a dark shifter story with Omegaverse undertones. Three Alpha males, one Omega female. There will be biting and violence because these Alphas will stop at nothing to protect their mate. And she’ll claim them back just as fiercely.
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Hell Fae Warden
Apr 13, 2023
$5.99
**Preorder Date Will Likely Be Moved To 2022**
“Why am I naked and tied to a chair?”
Because you’re in Hell, little rebel. My hell.
Camillia De la Croix isn’t human.
She’s a Halfling Hell Fae with a fiery spirit and a will that refuses to break.
The rebellious beauty escaped my dungeon.
Fled Hell.
Then f*cked off to Fae only knows where.
Now I’m paying the price of her little jaunt around the fae realms.
Because her antics earned us both the wrath of the Hell Fae King.
He blames me for allowing her to escape.
If I don’t find out how she managed her little field trip, I’ll probably be shipped off to the Netherworld Kingdom to play with the Corpse Fae.
Fortunately, Hell Fae Commander Az wants the answer to this riddle just as badly as I do.
Prince Melek, too.
The three of us will break Camillia’s resolve.
Then we’ll throw her back into the Hell Fae Trials where she belongs.
You took advantage of my hospitality once, sweetheart.
It won’t be happening again.
Now start talking, or I’ll turn up the heat.
And this time, you won’t be allowed to come.
Authors’ Note: Hell Fae Warden is a dark paranormal romance with four tormented mates and no choosing required. If you like your anti-heroes dominant and sexy, you’ve come to the right realm—the Hell Realm, where the romance is hot and no forgiveness is required. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
“Why am I naked and tied to a chair?”
Because you’re in Hell, little rebel. My hell.
Camillia De la Croix isn’t human.
She’s a Halfling Hell Fae with a fiery spirit and a will that refuses to break.
The rebellious beauty escaped my dungeon.
Fled Hell.
Then f*cked off to Fae only knows where.
Now I’m paying the price of her little jaunt around the fae realms.
Because her antics earned us both the wrath of the Hell Fae King.
He blames me for allowing her to escape.
If I don’t find out how she managed her little field trip, I’ll probably be shipped off to the Netherworld Kingdom to play with the Corpse Fae.
Fortunately, Hell Fae Commander Az wants the answer to this riddle just as badly as I do.
Prince Melek, too.
The three of us will break Camillia’s resolve.
Then we’ll throw her back into the Hell Fae Trials where she belongs.
You took advantage of my hospitality once, sweetheart.
It won’t be happening again.
Now start talking, or I’ll turn up the heat.
And this time, you won’t be allowed to come.
Authors’ Note: Hell Fae Warden is a dark paranormal romance with four tormented mates and no choosing required. If you like your anti-heroes dominant and sexy, you’ve come to the right realm—the Hell Realm, where the romance is hot and no forgiveness is required. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
Hell Fae Captive: A Dark Fantasy Romance
Apr 25, 2022
$4.99
Welcome to the Hell Fae Realm, a place where only the strong survive.
My parents made a deal with the devil, and now I’m a Hell Fae Captive.
Enslaved. Owned. Thrown to the Hellhounds and expected to survive.
Because only survivors earn their mates.
It doesn’t matter that I don’t want to be a bride.
I’m a Halfling. Part Hell Fae and part girl-who-doesn’t-give-a-shit.
But because of a bargain, he owns me.
Lucifer. The Hell Fae King who created this godforsaken realm.
Also known as the orchestrator of these deadly bride-trial games.
Okay, Luci, I’ll play.
By burning this whole kingdom to the ground.
Assuming I don’t get caught in the hot Midnight Fae Warden’s web first.
Or ensnared by the brooding Hell Fae Commander lurking outside the gates.
And don’t even get me started on the Hell Fae King’s favored prince. That sexy lunatic won’t stop sending me gifts.
No amount of hotness or sensual persuasion will keep me here.
I’m not bride material.
I’m a menace.
You made a deal for the wrong girl, Lucifer.
Prepare for the fight of your life.
Authors’ Note: Hell Fae Captive is a dark kidnap paranormal romance with four tormented mates and no choosing required. If you like your anti-heroes dominant and sexy, you’ve come to the right realm—the Hell Realm, where the romance is hot and no forgiveness is required. This is book one of the Hell Fae series and ends on a cliffhanger.
My parents made a deal with the devil, and now I’m a Hell Fae Captive.
Enslaved. Owned. Thrown to the Hellhounds and expected to survive.
Because only survivors earn their mates.
It doesn’t matter that I don’t want to be a bride.
I’m a Halfling. Part Hell Fae and part girl-who-doesn’t-give-a-shit.
But because of a bargain, he owns me.
Lucifer. The Hell Fae King who created this godforsaken realm.
Also known as the orchestrator of these deadly bride-trial games.
Okay, Luci, I’ll play.
By burning this whole kingdom to the ground.
Assuming I don’t get caught in the hot Midnight Fae Warden’s web first.
Or ensnared by the brooding Hell Fae Commander lurking outside the gates.
And don’t even get me started on the Hell Fae King’s favored prince. That sexy lunatic won’t stop sending me gifts.
No amount of hotness or sensual persuasion will keep me here.
I’m not bride material.
I’m a menace.
You made a deal for the wrong girl, Lucifer.
Prepare for the fight of your life.
Authors’ Note: Hell Fae Captive is a dark kidnap paranormal romance with four tormented mates and no choosing required. If you like your anti-heroes dominant and sexy, you’ve come to the right realm—the Hell Realm, where the romance is hot and no forgiveness is required. This is book one of the Hell Fae series and ends on a cliffhanger.
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Katriana Cardona
My life ended the moment the X-Clan found me.
Bitten.
Turned.
And claimed by him.
My genetic markers label me as a rare omega. But inside, I'm all female alpha. And I will not heel. Not even to the Alpha of Andorra Sector.
Ander Cain promises me protection.
A new world of pleasure and pain.
But he wants all of me in return.
Even if it means taking me by force.
I'll be damned if I give up my inner fight. I spent the last twenty years battling the walking dead. These wolves won't know what hit them when I'm through.
Ander Cain
My life began the moment I found her, my darling little mate. She's the force of nature Andorra Sector needs to give us hope for a future. A reason to keep going and to protect our lands from the zombie infestation beyond.
Yet she refuses to play by our rules.
Born in a time where humans will do anything to survive, she's not used to the pack hierarchy or the laws our kind abides by. Oh, but she'll learn. And I'll thoroughly enjoy being the one to train her.
Katriana Cardona can fight me all she wants, but in the end, she will be mine. Whether she submits or not.
Note: This is a standalone shifter romance with omegaverse and dystopian elements. Certain content may be too dark for some readers, so please review the warning note inside if you have concerns.
My life ended the moment the X-Clan found me.
Bitten.
Turned.
And claimed by him.
My genetic markers label me as a rare omega. But inside, I'm all female alpha. And I will not heel. Not even to the Alpha of Andorra Sector.
Ander Cain promises me protection.
A new world of pleasure and pain.
But he wants all of me in return.
Even if it means taking me by force.
I'll be damned if I give up my inner fight. I spent the last twenty years battling the walking dead. These wolves won't know what hit them when I'm through.
Ander Cain
My life began the moment I found her, my darling little mate. She's the force of nature Andorra Sector needs to give us hope for a future. A reason to keep going and to protect our lands from the zombie infestation beyond.
Yet she refuses to play by our rules.
Born in a time where humans will do anything to survive, she's not used to the pack hierarchy or the laws our kind abides by. Oh, but she'll learn. And I'll thoroughly enjoy being the one to train her.
Katriana Cardona can fight me all she wants, but in the end, she will be mine. Whether she submits or not.
Note: This is a standalone shifter romance with omegaverse and dystopian elements. Certain content may be too dark for some readers, so please review the warning note inside if you have concerns.
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Exile never felt so good...
Tom’s a trained sniper, not a babysitter. He kills rogue immortals for a living, but after releasing classified information to a friend, he’s banished to a remote location with the CRF’s most prized asset.
Can two tortured souls find solace and love in one another?
Secrets unfold as Tom forms a forbidden relationship with his new charge. The immortal woman evokes memories and feelings long forgotten, and forces him to question everything he’s ever known.
Sacrifices must be made.
A rash decision sends them both running for their lives as enemies vie for their heads.
Some bonds are meant to be broken...
RWA Golden Quill 2018 Paranormal Romance Finalist
* * *
“Okay, straddle me again.”
This woman is trying to kill me, Tom thought.
The first few days of training were a breeze because they kept the touching to a minimum. He taught Amelia the weak points on the shin, how to properly form a punch, and general self-defense basics. Today, they graduated to full-body contact.
Why am I doing this to myself? he wondered, not for the first time, as he straddled Amelia’s hips. This had gone beyond a death wish and firmly into torture territory. What had started as a fun way to pass the time had escalated to a risky activity that required too much skin-on-skin contact.
“Hold me down like you mean it,” Amelia chided when he gently placed his hands on her shoulders. “No going easy on me.”
How about you go easy on me, then? “If I use all my strength, you won’t be able to push me off.”
Her brow puckered. “Then what’s the point?”
What’s the point, indeed...? “To teach you how to escape in a normal situation. I’m the opposite of a normal opponent.”
“Then take this collar off so we can play fair.”
Nice try. “Make your move, sweetheart.” He purposely used the nickname she loathed to get her moving, and it worked.
She slid her right arm between them, hooked her leg over his ankle, then rotated her body in an attempt to roll him off of her. The mediocre defense maneuver might shift an aggressor with the right angle and force, but he knew how to roll with it. Literally. He rotated with her and used the momentum to carry them in a full circle so her back hit the ground again.
Her resulting growl went straight to his groin. All right, maybe that was a bad idea. But it was oh-so-fun.
“Something wrong, sweetheart?” he asked, feigning innocence.
Blue fire glared up at him. “I would like to shoot you now.”
The threat was so unexpected and said with such venom that he couldn’t help but laugh. “I’d love to see you try.”
Tom’s a trained sniper, not a babysitter. He kills rogue immortals for a living, but after releasing classified information to a friend, he’s banished to a remote location with the CRF’s most prized asset.
Can two tortured souls find solace and love in one another?
Secrets unfold as Tom forms a forbidden relationship with his new charge. The immortal woman evokes memories and feelings long forgotten, and forces him to question everything he’s ever known.
Sacrifices must be made.
A rash decision sends them both running for their lives as enemies vie for their heads.
Some bonds are meant to be broken...
RWA Golden Quill 2018 Paranormal Romance Finalist
* * *
“Okay, straddle me again.”
This woman is trying to kill me, Tom thought.
The first few days of training were a breeze because they kept the touching to a minimum. He taught Amelia the weak points on the shin, how to properly form a punch, and general self-defense basics. Today, they graduated to full-body contact.
Why am I doing this to myself? he wondered, not for the first time, as he straddled Amelia’s hips. This had gone beyond a death wish and firmly into torture territory. What had started as a fun way to pass the time had escalated to a risky activity that required too much skin-on-skin contact.
“Hold me down like you mean it,” Amelia chided when he gently placed his hands on her shoulders. “No going easy on me.”
How about you go easy on me, then? “If I use all my strength, you won’t be able to push me off.”
Her brow puckered. “Then what’s the point?”
What’s the point, indeed...? “To teach you how to escape in a normal situation. I’m the opposite of a normal opponent.”
“Then take this collar off so we can play fair.”
Nice try. “Make your move, sweetheart.” He purposely used the nickname she loathed to get her moving, and it worked.
She slid her right arm between them, hooked her leg over his ankle, then rotated her body in an attempt to roll him off of her. The mediocre defense maneuver might shift an aggressor with the right angle and force, but he knew how to roll with it. Literally. He rotated with her and used the momentum to carry them in a full circle so her back hit the ground again.
Her resulting growl went straight to his groin. All right, maybe that was a bad idea. But it was oh-so-fun.
“Something wrong, sweetheart?” he asked, feigning innocence.
Blue fire glared up at him. “I would like to shoot you now.”
The threat was so unexpected and said with such venom that he couldn’t help but laugh. “I’d love to see you try.”
by
Lexi C. Foss
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Welcome to Midnight Fae Academy.
Home of the Dark Arts.
Vampires.
And cruelly handsome fae.
A forbidden bite led to my capture and recruitment.
There are no flowers here.
No life.
Only death.
I’m an Earth Fae who doesn’t belong here.
They can play their little mind games all they want, but I'm going to find a way back to my elemental world. Even if it kills me.
Except Headmaster Zephyrus is one step ahead of my every move.
Prince Kolstov won’t stop cornering me.
And Shadow—the reason I’m in this damn mess to begin with—haunts my dreams.
My affinity for the earth is dying and being replaced by something more sinister. Something powerful. Something deadly.
The Midnight Fae believe this is my fate.
They claim that I was “recruited” for a purpose.
To battle a rising presence.
Or to die trying.
I don’t owe them a damn thing. But if I have to pass their trials to find my way home, then so be it. I survived a plague and far worse in the Elemental Fae realm. An ominous energy? Please. What a joke.
Give it your best shot.
I’m waiting.
And don’t you dare bite me.
Or I’ll make you regret it.
Author Note: This is a dark paranormal reverse harem series with enemies-to-lovers elements. Despite Aflora’s opinions on the matter, there will definitely be biting. Shadow, aka Shade, guarantees it. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
Home of the Dark Arts.
Vampires.
And cruelly handsome fae.
A forbidden bite led to my capture and recruitment.
There are no flowers here.
No life.
Only death.
I’m an Earth Fae who doesn’t belong here.
They can play their little mind games all they want, but I'm going to find a way back to my elemental world. Even if it kills me.
Except Headmaster Zephyrus is one step ahead of my every move.
Prince Kolstov won’t stop cornering me.
And Shadow—the reason I’m in this damn mess to begin with—haunts my dreams.
My affinity for the earth is dying and being replaced by something more sinister. Something powerful. Something deadly.
The Midnight Fae believe this is my fate.
They claim that I was “recruited” for a purpose.
To battle a rising presence.
Or to die trying.
I don’t owe them a damn thing. But if I have to pass their trials to find my way home, then so be it. I survived a plague and far worse in the Elemental Fae realm. An ominous energy? Please. What a joke.
Give it your best shot.
I’m waiting.
And don’t you dare bite me.
Or I’ll make you regret it.
Author Note: This is a dark paranormal reverse harem series with enemies-to-lovers elements. Despite Aflora’s opinions on the matter, there will definitely be biting. Shadow, aka Shade, guarantees it. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
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My one piece of advice: Never kiss a stranger.
See, I kind of kissed this sexy man at the bar on a dare once, and it turns out he’s a Royal Fae destined to be my mate. Now I’ve been dragged to the Elemental Fae Academy to control the powers I unlocked that night.
So kissing? Yeah, that won’t happen again. Nope.
Lesson learned.
Except, I kind of kissed Titus, too. And well, now, I’m in a world of trouble. I keep burning things down, flooding dorms, and I’ve attracted the campus mean girl brigade.
This Fae Realm is a nightmare come to life. Truly.
But there are dreams here, too.
Sexy ones.
And they’re in the form of five Elemental Fae mentors. They’re supposed to help me control my powers, but who’s going to keep the elements from controlling me?
Note: This is a medium burn "why choose" paranormal romance, and book one of the Elemental Fae Academy trilogy.
See, I kind of kissed this sexy man at the bar on a dare once, and it turns out he’s a Royal Fae destined to be my mate. Now I’ve been dragged to the Elemental Fae Academy to control the powers I unlocked that night.
So kissing? Yeah, that won’t happen again. Nope.
Lesson learned.
Except, I kind of kissed Titus, too. And well, now, I’m in a world of trouble. I keep burning things down, flooding dorms, and I’ve attracted the campus mean girl brigade.
This Fae Realm is a nightmare come to life. Truly.
But there are dreams here, too.
Sexy ones.
And they’re in the form of five Elemental Fae mentors. They’re supposed to help me control my powers, but who’s going to keep the elements from controlling me?
Note: This is a medium burn "why choose" paranormal romance, and book one of the Elemental Fae Academy trilogy.
Blood Heart (Immortal Curse Series Book 3)
Apr 24, 2018
$4.99
Asset File 4-7: Elizabeth Watkins
Genotype: Non-Human
That’s the only information Jayson Masters has about his newest assignment. To learn more, he’ll need to infiltrate her life in the most intimate of ways without getting too close.
Game on.
Lizzie’s new neighbor is loud, seductive, and ridiculously attractive. And he keeps flirting with her. With the recent death of a close friend hanging over her head, Lizzie tentatively agrees to a new friendship in hopes of ignoring her broken heart.
A web of lies isn’t sustainable forever.
And sometimes love isn’t enough.
An immortal war is brewing, and she’s the key…
2019 RWA Desert Rose Golden Quill Winner in the Paranormal Romance category
2019 Georgia Romance Writers Maggie Finalist in the Paranormal Romance category
***
"Stop teasing and kiss me," she demanded. The voice sounded nothing like hers--so throaty and hot--but it inspired the reaction she wanted.
"Careful what you wish for, Red." He lifted her onto the island counter, yanked her forward, and stepped between her thighs. "You just might get it."
Her body went up in flames as he took her mouth in a kiss meant to devastate her feminine senses.
Oh. My. God.
His tongue... Lizzie didn't know they could move like that.
She fought to keep up, her nails digging into his scalp as he ravaged her inside and out. No way did she regret this request. She'd demanded, and he delivered.
His palms slid up her sides, scattering goose bumps in their wake and hardening her nipples. When he reached her neck, she was putty in his hands, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
He tilted her head to an angle that allowed deeper entry into her mouth while aligning his lower body with hers.
A jolt of electricity shot up her spine from both shock and something carnal. No man had ever touched her there , but she could feel him through the thin barrier of her panties.
Because she was in a dress.
With her legs wrapped around a man.
In his kitchen.
How deliciously wanton.
Genotype: Non-Human
That’s the only information Jayson Masters has about his newest assignment. To learn more, he’ll need to infiltrate her life in the most intimate of ways without getting too close.
Game on.
Lizzie’s new neighbor is loud, seductive, and ridiculously attractive. And he keeps flirting with her. With the recent death of a close friend hanging over her head, Lizzie tentatively agrees to a new friendship in hopes of ignoring her broken heart.
A web of lies isn’t sustainable forever.
And sometimes love isn’t enough.
An immortal war is brewing, and she’s the key…
2019 RWA Desert Rose Golden Quill Winner in the Paranormal Romance category
2019 Georgia Romance Writers Maggie Finalist in the Paranormal Romance category
***
"Stop teasing and kiss me," she demanded. The voice sounded nothing like hers--so throaty and hot--but it inspired the reaction she wanted.
"Careful what you wish for, Red." He lifted her onto the island counter, yanked her forward, and stepped between her thighs. "You just might get it."
Her body went up in flames as he took her mouth in a kiss meant to devastate her feminine senses.
Oh. My. God.
His tongue... Lizzie didn't know they could move like that.
She fought to keep up, her nails digging into his scalp as he ravaged her inside and out. No way did she regret this request. She'd demanded, and he delivered.
His palms slid up her sides, scattering goose bumps in their wake and hardening her nipples. When he reached her neck, she was putty in his hands, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
He tilted her head to an angle that allowed deeper entry into her mouth while aligning his lower body with hers.
A jolt of electricity shot up her spine from both shock and something carnal. No man had ever touched her there , but she could feel him through the thin barrier of her panties.
Because she was in a dress.
With her legs wrapped around a man.
In his kitchen.
How deliciously wanton.
Blood Bonds (Immortal Curse Series Book 4)
Sep 9, 2018
$4.99
A night of seduction and pleasure in exchange for information...
Caro never should have consented to such a foolish agreement. Now she’s on the run for her life with the very being who put her at risk.
Sethios saw Caro as a challenge to be conquered. Something new to play with, to pass the time. But their mutual arrangement created a consequence neither of them anticipated.
For the seer knows all. She predicts the future. And her newest prophecy changes everything.
How far will Caro and Sethios go to protect their destiny and the fate of their unborn child?
Sometimes love requires the ultimate sacrifice...
Welcome to the Immortal Curse world where angels and vampires live in secret.
An immortal war looms on the horizon. What side will you choose?
* * *
"Drop the knife and place your palms against the window."
She released the weapon against her will. "That's not necessary," she growled as her hands touched the glass.
"As you lost, that's not your decision to make." He bent to retrieve the dagger. She had no idea what he did with the other but guessed he pocketed it.
"What now?" she groused, awaiting his next wave of compulsion.
"Quid pro quo, angel." He traced the sharp edge down her spine, hard enough for her to feel without drawing blood. "I bled for you, so you will bleed for me."
Her eyes widened. "Excuse me?"
"Shh." He used his opposite hand to gather her hair over one shoulder and kissed the back of her neck. "I'm still deciding where I wish to exact payment, darling. Don't spoil my fun."
Caro never should have consented to such a foolish agreement. Now she’s on the run for her life with the very being who put her at risk.
Sethios saw Caro as a challenge to be conquered. Something new to play with, to pass the time. But their mutual arrangement created a consequence neither of them anticipated.
For the seer knows all. She predicts the future. And her newest prophecy changes everything.
How far will Caro and Sethios go to protect their destiny and the fate of their unborn child?
Sometimes love requires the ultimate sacrifice...
Welcome to the Immortal Curse world where angels and vampires live in secret.
An immortal war looms on the horizon. What side will you choose?
* * *
"Drop the knife and place your palms against the window."
She released the weapon against her will. "That's not necessary," she growled as her hands touched the glass.
"As you lost, that's not your decision to make." He bent to retrieve the dagger. She had no idea what he did with the other but guessed he pocketed it.
"What now?" she groused, awaiting his next wave of compulsion.
"Quid pro quo, angel." He traced the sharp edge down her spine, hard enough for her to feel without drawing blood. "I bled for you, so you will bleed for me."
Her eyes widened. "Excuse me?"
"Shh." He used his opposite hand to gather her hair over one shoulder and kissed the back of her neck. "I'm still deciding where I wish to exact payment, darling. Don't spoil my fun."
Chastely Bitten (Blood Alliance Book 1)
Oct 17, 2018
by
Lexi C. Foss
$3.99
Once upon a time, humankind ruled the world while lycans and vampires lived in secret.
This is no longer that time.
Juliet
It is my duty to obey, to give my body and blood to a vampire master until he no longer has use for me.
There is no escape.
Nowhere to run.
Follow the rules or die.
I don't want to die.
Darius
Twenty-two years of conditioning has crafted the perfect poison—a weapon my enemies won't see coming. I'll break her, train her, and use her to take down everyone who stands in my way.
She's alluring.
She's perfect.
And she's mine.
Welcome to the future where the superior bloodlines make the rules.
Proceed at your own risk.
****
“Darius,” I breathed as darkness dimmed the stars. Some part of me knew we were heading down a dangerous path. I struggled to emerge enough to warn him, to beg him…
“D…” My mouth felt dryer than it should. Heavy. I tried to lick my lips but couldn’t move my tongue.
Everything felt so much cooler than moments ago.
Numb.
Darius.
Midnight consumed my vision as I blinked into a starless night.
So alone.
I always expected to die…
I never expected to want to live.
Until today.
Until Darius inspired hope.
Another cruel Vampire joke.
I should have known...
This is no longer that time.
Juliet
It is my duty to obey, to give my body and blood to a vampire master until he no longer has use for me.
There is no escape.
Nowhere to run.
Follow the rules or die.
I don't want to die.
Darius
Twenty-two years of conditioning has crafted the perfect poison—a weapon my enemies won't see coming. I'll break her, train her, and use her to take down everyone who stands in my way.
She's alluring.
She's perfect.
And she's mine.
Welcome to the future where the superior bloodlines make the rules.
Proceed at your own risk.
****
“Darius,” I breathed as darkness dimmed the stars. Some part of me knew we were heading down a dangerous path. I struggled to emerge enough to warn him, to beg him…
“D…” My mouth felt dryer than it should. Heavy. I tried to lick my lips but couldn’t move my tongue.
Everything felt so much cooler than moments ago.
Numb.
Darius.
Midnight consumed my vision as I blinked into a starless night.
So alone.
I always expected to die…
I never expected to want to live.
Until today.
Until Darius inspired hope.
Another cruel Vampire joke.
I should have known...
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Welcome to the Midnight Fae world.
It’s bloody.
Dark.
And led by an ancient vampire who needs to die.
My days as a pawn in this war are over. I’m taking over as queen on this board, and in my version of the game, everyone bows to the queen. Even Constantine Nacht.
He thinks he’s clever by roping me into these ascension trials, all meant to kill me and my mates.
But I’m going to prove him wrong.
We’re stronger than he thinks.
And we’re going to make him bleed.
Earth Fae are all about life.
Midnight Fae prefer death.
I’m a mixture of both.
So let’s see what happens when life marries death, shall we?
Hand over my crown, Constantine.
It’s time for you to kneel for your queen.
Author’s Note: This is the conclusion to the dark paranormal “why choose” Midnight Fae Academy series. It’s strongly recommended that these books be read in order.
It’s bloody.
Dark.
And led by an ancient vampire who needs to die.
My days as a pawn in this war are over. I’m taking over as queen on this board, and in my version of the game, everyone bows to the queen. Even Constantine Nacht.
He thinks he’s clever by roping me into these ascension trials, all meant to kill me and my mates.
But I’m going to prove him wrong.
We’re stronger than he thinks.
And we’re going to make him bleed.
Earth Fae are all about life.
Midnight Fae prefer death.
I’m a mixture of both.
So let’s see what happens when life marries death, shall we?
Hand over my crown, Constantine.
It’s time for you to kneel for your queen.
Author’s Note: This is the conclusion to the dark paranormal “why choose” Midnight Fae Academy series. It’s strongly recommended that these books be read in order.
by
Lexi C. Foss
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I’m in purgatory.
Hell.
A Midnight Fae dungeon.
All because my mates betrayed me.
Shade swears he’s innocent.
Zeph promises that what he did was for my own best interest.
Meanwhile, Kols isn’t apologetic in the slightest, his cocky arrogance claiming fate intervened at just the right moment.
I hate them all.
Crave them, too.
And now I have to work with them to solve a millennia-old secret, one that involves my true heritage.
Except our digging has awoken an ancient power and it’s threatening to destroy the Midnight Fae realm with its vengeance.
If only the Academy offered courses in mediation.
I could use one of those right about now.
Because as it turns out, I’m the only one with the power to stop this thing from taking over.
And I have to rely on my mates to help guide me.
Welcome to Midnight Fae Academy, where the classes are useless and the male fae are all jackholes. Wish me luck.
Author’s Note: This is a dark paranormal why choose series with bully romance (enemies-to-lovers) elements. Despite Aflora’s opinions on the matter, there will definitely be biting. Shadow, a.k.a. Shade, guarantees it. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
Hell.
A Midnight Fae dungeon.
All because my mates betrayed me.
Shade swears he’s innocent.
Zeph promises that what he did was for my own best interest.
Meanwhile, Kols isn’t apologetic in the slightest, his cocky arrogance claiming fate intervened at just the right moment.
I hate them all.
Crave them, too.
And now I have to work with them to solve a millennia-old secret, one that involves my true heritage.
Except our digging has awoken an ancient power and it’s threatening to destroy the Midnight Fae realm with its vengeance.
If only the Academy offered courses in mediation.
I could use one of those right about now.
Because as it turns out, I’m the only one with the power to stop this thing from taking over.
And I have to rely on my mates to help guide me.
Welcome to Midnight Fae Academy, where the classes are useless and the male fae are all jackholes. Wish me luck.
Author’s Note: This is a dark paranormal why choose series with bully romance (enemies-to-lovers) elements. Despite Aflora’s opinions on the matter, there will definitely be biting. Shadow, a.k.a. Shade, guarantees it. This book ends on a cliffhanger.
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