An alternative cover edition for this ASIN can be found here and here. She was human. Beneath him. But worst of all, she was his fated mate. Cormac MacConall, an immortal fae hell hound, has been hunting for his parents’ killer for fifty years. The fact that it’s taken this long is shameful. As the alpha of his family, he refuses to return home to his brothers until he’s avenged their death. Just when he thinks he’s closing in on the killers, though, he stumbles on a beautiful woman in the middle of the woods. Meghan Walsh is feisty. Sexy. But also human and therefore untouchable. Yet he can’t help but touch her. There’s nothing more forbidden and even if it wasn’t, she’s the last thing he needs right now. All Meghan wanted was to escape her overbearing aunt and uncle and to find a place to call home. Too bad her latest ride dumped her on the side of the road. And then she runs into the hard-headed but seriously sexy Cormac MacConall. If only she understood why one minute he’s pushing her away and the next he’s kissing her senseless. But he needs her help and as they track the killer together, Cormac soon realizes that Meghan may be more than just a distraction – she may be his enemy’s most lethal weapon.

Alternate cover edition of ASIN B07NVVGG4R Declan MacConall has been weakened by half a century of grief and addiction. He wants nothing more than to prove his worth against the enemy—and thereby to his beautiful and devastating nurse, Rowan McNeely. For years, her gentle hands have both soothed and tormented him, and now she's moving into his house to tend his weakened body while Declan's family is away. Nothing can come of it, of course. She only sees him as her patient. And her parents would never approve the match. A daoine "princess" and a cu sidhe "hell hound" were never meant to be. But when the enemy that's plagued the Sidhe for centuries closes in and—worse—puts Rowan in their sights, Declan must find the strength to put his wounded pride aside and fight for the only fae who could ever make him whole again.

“I’m cursed, Aiden. My love is poison. You can’t love me.” “Oh, sweetheart. I beg to differ.” Aiden is a hell hound, and he is on fire. For fifty agonizing years, he’s burned for his anamchara- his fated mate - and his untouchable best friend... Branna is a pooka - vile and monstrous in her natural form - or so she’s been told. Aiden is the only fae in fifteen hundred years who’s convinced her she might have something beautiful to offer. But a curse laid down by another man - centuries before Aiden drew first breath - has kept them apart! So now, after fifty years of this torture, it’s time for drastic measures... If Aiden can’t change the past, he’ll save Branna’s future - even if he can’t be a part of it! Sometimes a hell hound is worth more dead than alive.

Aoife I was captive for decades to a soul-sucking monster, so yeah, no way I’m landing back in another cage. No matter how fancy this new prison might seem. No matter how delicious my jailer—Raine O’Keefe, the dean of students—might be. As soon as my strength comes back, I’m outta here. It’s California or bust, baby. Raine It’s no picnic overseeing hundreds of up and coming fae hopefuls at Hawthorn Academy. Particularly since my job depends on no one discovering the secrets of my past. I keep everyone at a distance and that’s the way I like it. But then my irresponsible brother drops an unconscious mermaid off at the Academy and the walls of my carefully constructed life come crashing down. Primal impulses I’ve spent a lifetime suppressing roar to the surface. This gorgeous, enticing woman is mine and I’ll do anything to keep her safe. But when Aoife goes head to head with an ancient evil, she discovers a secret that may bury us both.

Revenge. An ex-Army Ranger. And a desperate female succubus fae. What could go wrong? I’ll do just about anything to earn my way back into my clan’s good graces. If that means crossing a few lines here and there... So long as I don’t get caught, what could go wrong? Turns out, a whole hell of a lot. See, I’m a succubus, one of the fae races who attend Hawthorn Academy. When I targeted CJ—a human male at the Gossamer Nightclub—it was supposed to be just a quick hit. Work him up, get him to an emotional high, then suck him dry and bring his energy home to feed my clan mates. It’s not my fault he attacked me. It’s not my fault he’s now tied up in the Academy’s cellar. Okay, that might be a little bit my fault. But you know what I won’t apologize for? Finding my mate in the most unlikely of places. Even if I have to sacrifice myself, it’ll be worth it. I know CJ would do the same for me. That is, if the other fae don’t kill him first.

As a banshee, I am an omen of death. When I show up, people cringe. It’s the reason why I’ve never been kissed…never been loved. My visions of death are showing me an impending war, with the Fae Academy right smack in the middle of it. But my goal is clear: do my job and guide the dead to the afterlife. Only problem is, there’s an overbearing, extremely stubborn, extremely sexy hell hound that claims I’m his fated mate. With death on the horizon, I don’t have time for feelings and, as a banshee, I’m not supposed to fall in love. So why does my body ignite every time Kane is around? Why does it feel like stars are colliding in my chest whenever he touches me? When the enemy gets here and Kane’s life is in jeopardy, I'll have to decide: should I stay out of the fight? Or do I break all the rules to save Kane’s soul?