Trauma is haunting. Twisted. It can take nearly everything we have, can’t it? All that we are... at least mine did. Since my dog died I’ve been cursed with these dreams of blood and pain. I begin to lose touch with reality. Things that were once clear are now foggy. Why has the God of Death plagued my life with loss? I despise the gods I’ve been raised to worship, they give nothing but rot and sadness. So why do I find myself crossing into the realm of gods and entertaining these same ethereal beings? These three males will be the end of me. \\Important Notice - Some of the content in this book may be triggering for some readers. Reader discretion is advised. This is a Dark Fantasy Romance for adults only. If you do not enjoy morally gray characters, loose hearts, and emotionally disturbed characters, then this is not the book for you.

Tomorrow is as ugly as it is beautiful. I’ve suffered for six months at Violet’s hand. She’s been collecting my blood and keeping it in her dungeon. She demands to know where Lucius is, but there’s one problem. I’m not Talia and I have no idea where he is. Things are changing. She’s assigned me a new guard and as much as we don’t get along, we’re drawn to one another. Uncovering secrets that will help save the Rhythm and hopefully our friends too. Break the bond. Find Lucius. Restore the Rhythm.

Once upon a time, there were two Rhythm Gods: one of brilliance and one of darkness. But there was much more to the realms than the two gods alone could provide, so the Maker created a third, unknowingly unbalancing the Rhythm and setting the realms on a path of suffering. The God of War has stolen that which I hold dearest. Though I am reunited with my beloved gods, a hole remains and my heart is in shambles. Together we must look to the past to preserve the future, for if we cannot restore the Rhythm, the realms will crumble.

Book I Trauma is haunting. Twisted. It can take nearly everything we have, can’t it? All that we are... at least mine did. Since my dog died I’ve been cursed with these dreams of blood and pain. I begin to lose touch with reality. Things that were once clear are now foggy. Why has the God of Death plagued my life with loss? I despise the gods I’ve been raised to worship, they give nothing but rot and sadness. So why do I find myself crossing into the realm of gods and entertaining these same ethereal beings? These three males will be the end of me. Book II Tomorrow is as ugly as it is beautiful. I’ve suffered for six months at Violet’s hand. She’s been collecting my blood and keeping it in her dungeon. She demands to know where Lucius is, but there’s one I’m not Talia and I have no idea where Lucius is. Things are changing. She’s assigned me a new guard, and as much as we don’t get along, we’re drawn to one another. Together we're uncovering secrets that will help save the Rhythm, and hopefully our friends too. I’ll need all of my male gods—all our wishes and hearts. Break the bond. Find Lucius. Restore the Rhythm. Book III Once upon a time, there were two Rhythm one of brilliance and one of darkness. But there was much more to the realms than the two gods alone could provide, so the Maker created a third, unknowingly unbalancing the Rhythm and setting the realms on a path of suffering. The God of War has stolen that which I hold dearest. Though I am reunited with my beloved gods, a hole remains and my heart is in shambles. Together we must look to the past to preserve the future, for if we cannot restore the Rhythm, the realms will crumble.