A. Lonergan

Assassin. That's what they called her as she slipped through the shadows on the orders of her Emperor. She was young, lithe, and deadly. She was the best of her kind.King. His only title. More important than his birth name. Feared by his people, and searching for a Queen. But when he ends up in the hands of a psychopath, will he be able to work with the deadly woman he's held captive with or will they both perish?

Freya has to make a choice. She has to decide on whether or not she can kill her twin. The twin brother that she can now remember, with fondness. The end is nye, can she do what it takes or will she falter, and lose? Ayre is finally happy. After years of uncertainty and living in her mother's shadow, she has her own identity. But when things take a turn for the worse, will she be able to keep her head above the water, or succumb to the grief?

They say to keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Freya seems to accomplish this after a disastrous night in the French Quarter. The people she thought she could trust are no more, and her disappearance has the coven's nerves shot. Sterling can't do it on his own, but with tensions rising, will he be able to do what it takes to get Freya back and save his loved ones? Or will he suffer under the hands of a new villain and find himself a puppet like all the rest?