Three wolf shifters tormented by a deadly secret. Two worlds torn by a twisted legacy. One girl determined to choose her own fate. They say being called to the world's oldest magic organization is the pinnacle of achievement for a witch. The lottery is done in secret. The names appear by magic. Membership in this exclusive club is like receiving a golden ticket. When you're called—you go, because that's how it has always been. With only a trace of magical ability, I've accepted a different role… a life of service to the witching community. So when the leader of the Society of Ancient Magic arrives at my door to escort me to initiation, I’m convinced there’s been a mistake. My name doesn’t belong on their list. And yet… The first guy I meet makes me feel like a princess. The second one I meet sparks an inferno in my heart. The third feels like the reason I was born. They are the sexiest males I have ever met. Dazzled by the glamour and the fabled history, I let myself fall into a world whose mystery and intrigue are as seductive as they are secretive. But not everything is as it seems within the Society of Ancient Magic. Just because it glitters, doesn't mean it's gold.

What would you do if you learned you were the key to an ancient prophecy? Me? I've already signed on the dotted line, and not just because it's the right thing to do. It's because of the way they looked at me. There was no other choice. Turns out the three sexiest mages in The Society of Ancient Magic have their sights set on something other than perfect grades. A centuries' old vendetta needs to be paid, and they are here to collect. Apparently they were just waiting to meet me... Remember that prophecy? They've already lost one of their own. I only hope I can be what they need.

They say the truth will set you free... but I'm not so sure about that. Between the vampire who is still very much a threat, to the explosive secret of my origin, and the fact that destroying the Vessel of Truth doesn't seem to have stopped any of the evil it spawned, I'm beginning to think that maybe freedom isn't all it's cracked up to be. I am more tightly bound than I have ever been in my life, and yet... Angus and Marco are more than a dream. But I don't have to pinch myself to know that it's real. One look at Van's face is all it takes to see the torment we're causing him. If something doesn't give, I am afraid the bond between these brothers, which has endured two centuries of strife and pain will shatter, severing their tie forever. They say good things come in threes, and looking at my wolves, I sure hope they're right.

They say two’s company and three’s a crowd… nobody was prepared for a fourth. We thought destroying Damon meant the end of our vampire problem, but with the return of Tobias, we’ve got one living right under our roof. Add to that the souls of those missing students—they call to me at all hours. We assumed they were dead and gone, but they are still here, and I have no idea what they want from me. All I know is by helping them I help Tobias, and time is running out. The return of Van’s twin is not exactly the joyous occasion one might imagine. After all these years apart, the four of them need time to reconnect, but that doesn’t do anything to quell the pull I feel every single time I look at Tobias. If there’s a solution to this, it’s just beyond my reach. I thought my heart was full with the love of three men, but it seems there’s room for more—if only he felt the same. The hunt for the wolves continues, and fighting between the factions within the Society of Ancient Magic is reaching a fever pitch. The danger to all I hold dear has never been more apparent, and don’t get me started on what’s left of my family. I’ve never been so unsure about the future, and I am afraid I won’t be able to save them all.

When the quest for power is absolute, corruption is sure to follow… but not if I can help it. There was a moment where everything was perfect. All my men were with me, and safe. The threats against us were no more. The future was right there, waiting for us to dive in together. But perfection never lasts—we were fools to think it would. Forced into hiding by the twisted manipulations of those who were supposed to be our leaders, Van and Tobias had no choice but to leave. Marco, Angus, and I are stuck: If we leave we look guilty, if we stay the risk to us grows daily. But leaving really isn’t an option. Someone must stop the new rulers of the Society of Ancient Magic from remaking the Vessel that took so many innocent lives. Not all members of the Society are pleased with the new direction they are heading. A small, secret group of allies has emerged, determined to stop their horrific history from repeating. The resistance might be our one chance to finally put an end to the madness. That’s assuming we survive the violent mobs who have taken over campus, the increasingly suspicious police presence, and the nightly wolf hunts that harken back to the dark ages. The path forward is fraught with danger, but one thing is clear—I can’t lose the four pieces of my heart.

The Society of Ancient Magic is mysterious, magical, and one hundred percent evil… and their time is up. It’s all come down to this. The Society has given up any pretense that they are here for the betterment of our people. They’ve shown the truth that they’re interested in one thing only: The rise of mages with Ancient Power, and the rest be damned. They’ve been a mainstay in our world for almost two hundred years. But now their time is up, and with the help of my men, I’m going to burn it all down… or die trying. We’re nearly out of moves in this chess match. The fact that my men are dire wolves is known to all, and the hunters are closing in. The prophecy that hangs over us continues to unfold in unexpected ways, and the Society keeps moving forward with their plans for domination. The lines have been drawn. Everything that matters to me is at risk… and now it’s personal. Just as prophecy foretold: It’s time for the Nightbird and her Shadow Walkers to do what we were born to do.