Available from the author's website. Eden Hunter must track down a mythical creature who has terrorized the island’s shores for over two hundred years—and reap its rare soul.

Re-released as "Soul Storm". Four years ago, con artist Eden Hunter died - only to be reborn as a Reaper on an uncharted island paradise. Now she's just trying not to die again. Which was tricky enough before Eden got framed for murdering her old flame. But Eden's not just concerned about going down for murder. She's got a much bigger secret involving a vengeful (and somewhat drunken) rain goddess she needs to keep quiet. It's why she's living miles from anyone else, even on a mysterious island that appears on no map. And if that secret gets out, the fate awaiting Eden is far worse than life in prison. Too bad the FBI's on her case - and they won't stop digging until it might be too late...

Previously released as "Heat Wave". I never wanted to be an FBI consultant. Too bad I didn't get a say. It's my first day on the job, and a phoenix's guardian just ate it on the island's remote steppes, dozens of miles from the city. Well, murdered, by a rare, powerful, and scary form of god-killing magic, to be exact. And the phoenix just left with the body. Not a problem, you say? I beg to differ. Turns out, the phoenix transports all the island's dead bodies and souls to the afterlife. And when the phoenix leaves, the bodies don't just start piling up. They start coming back from the dead. And let's just say dead people don't come back good as new. Which means that, if I don't solve this thing quick, a certain rain goddess might turn the entire island to ash before the reborn army becomes too big to contain...

Previously released as "Cold Spell". I thought death was the worst fate in the world. But nothing's colder than a vampire's bite. Immortality isn't all it's cracked up to be. I wouldn't know–yet. It all started with the rather unpleasant murder of an FBI agent–the latest in a string of serial murders. A bad enough way to kick off any day. Until Aldric bit me, which means I have a way, way bigger problem. Because I only have three days to reverse the curse before I'm the vampire's loyal indentured servant forever. Too bad no one's coming to help. The FBI is reeling from the killings. My allies have been scattered to the wind. And a certain rain goddess is causing me plenty of trouble, even in exile. Which means I probably won't even survive long enough to experience eternity's cold embrace...