They say home is where the heart is, but if that’s true, then I’m lost because I have no clue where my heart is, anymore. I thought I knew - until I met Maximillian. I was on my way out of the Capital City before the local vampires could catch on to me and let’s just say if that happened, then this club dancer would be facing her expiration date. And that’s when the famous DJ blew into town - and into my head and heart. He turned all my plans upside down with his sick friend and his electric blue eyes, damn it. I should have cut bait and run for my life, but I couldn't abandon someone I could heal - even if it meant the vampires might catch up with me. Besides, Maximillian smelled familiar, like deep forest and pine needles baked in the sun mixed with that chilly snap of running water and the coolness of twilight. Those things have a smell that adds up to a dream. You can get lost in that kind of dream. It can fill your mind with ideas and notions you have no business thinking or feeling. Dreams like that make it easy to forget the danger you’re in.

Healer to the supernatural, Fiamette Jurato is under a curse caused by her own irreparable mistakes. The price? A life forever on the prowl for her next big meal. The cure? Could be the man she's about to betray. When Tati, her new boss' video tech, collapses in an epileptic fit, Fia discovers the part-fae has been poisoned—with iron. And Tati has mere hours to live unless Fia can make a deal with a cantankerous old mountain troll named Skjoldolfr. But if the troll's secret humate concoction is going to work, Fia also needs to recharge her healing magic in a big way. And the vampire feast she's set her sights on turns out to be none other than the Philadelphia nest's second-in-command, Hrossbjorn Rothgard. And the troll's sworn enemy. In exchange for the cure, Skjoldolfr demands Fia get him inside the vampire's stronghold. But once there she discovers Hrossbjorn is much more than a meal and she's gotten herself in the middle of a 200-year-oldfeud. Hrossbjorn could be the key to ending the curse Fia's been looking for, but in order to save Tati she'll have to betray him, and her last and only chance for redemption. If you love the thrill of TrueBlood, the exciting romance of the Mageverse, and the action-packed adventure of Karen Marie Moning, you'll devour this sexy urban fantasy adventure by Melissa Lummis. Scroll up and one-click to continue this urban fantasy romance. Binge read the complete series in KU today!

Sex slaves, insatiable masters, and curse wielding gypsies are just a few of the disturbing things growing in the Garden State. And in the midst of all that, I've got to figure out what’s ailing Lelani—a stage name if I've ever heard one—before one particularly nasty vampire catches up with me. What was I thinking hooking up with a DJ and his crew when my demons could literally get us all killed? Duh, I wasn't. Max’s musical magnetism overrode my common sense and this dangerous game could cost me my freedom. Sometimes, even I doubt my sanity.

The Big Apple is the next stop on the Maximillian Dubstep tour, and I’m about to bite off more than I can chew. A new friend is asking for a kind of help I don't know that I can give. Saving his dying son is going to cost me, but I’d do it in a heartbeat if my life were the only price. I’m about to learn that there are worse things than dying. Falling in love, for one. I’ve faced blood, pain, and even excruciating loneliness, but nothing has prepared me for the choices I’m about to make. Death? Pfft. Child’s play. Love is a far scarier thing. Other books in this series: #1 Nine30 #2 Electric #3 StarLand

Things are heating up fast on the East Coast, and even L.A. may not be far enough away from the inferno. Word is the fix is in and I’m about to come head-to-head with my worst nightmare. Or my dreams are about to come true. Either way, I still have to figure out if the voices in Max’s head are figments of his imagination or spirits trying to warn. I’m kind of hoping for the former, because a little insanity I can handle. Ultimate sacrifices and possibly losing the first guy who’s actually cared about me in over 200 hundred years—not so much. Life may have been lonesome for this renegade healer, but it sure was a hell of a lot simpler before I lost my heart to the music man.

The glitzy, glamorous road Max and I are racing down is headed straight to hell, but of course neither of us are willing to admit it. If it’s not the new monster of the week, it’s our pasts—mostly mine—that's ruining our odds of staying together. Honestly, there just aren’t enough ways for me to say I’m sorry. While Max confronts his parents about their lies, a life or death case involving the closest thing I have to a family falls into my lap. A child’s life is at stake, but every bet I make turns horribly wrong. The only chance I have left has a deadly payoff: Power for power. Life for life. Or, you know, just another Monday in Sin City.