Rhys Getting my shit together shouldn't have been this hard. I'm making some progress—at a glacial pace—but I finally have my own place and I've left a twat waffle of a human being. I was even able to splurge on some real coffee and a Netflix subscription. Go me! I'm swearing off men forever. No more men problems for this boy! So why do I feel so drawn to the deliciously tall drink of water knocking on my door, and why has no one locked him up for being fucking nuts? He turns my life upside down by showing me a world I could never have imagined. Now I have to learn to survive it, and if I'm lucky, I might be able to claim my man in the process. Aridam Tasked with tracking down some missing souls by my boss in Hell, I run into my fated mate . . . and he's human. No. This is not happening a second time. I can't let him get caught up in the war brewing between vampires and the other supernaturals. I'll stick around just long enough to make sure he's safe, and introduce him to the supernatural world he might actually be a part of. Falling for him isn't in the cards . . . Too bad he doesn't much care for my carefully laid plans.

Azvameth Constantine’s operation was so much bigger than we could have imagined. Trying to untangle the web of evil around this mess is hard enough; add in the most disastrous first meeting of a fated mate in the history of fucking ever and now I FEEL shit? Hard pass. I’d rather take a nap but reality doesn’t seem to be so inclined. Wish me luck. Zhenechka Finally being free was supposed to make my life better. I no longer have an insane vampire controlling my every move, so why do I feel so lost? The only thing I can do is help the poor souls I’ve destroyed over the years, continue my research, and just hope I can eventually earn the mate I thought I’d lost my chance at having.