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Every 125 years, the four sinfully sexy ruling coven lords choose a new concubine from the human population. They handpick a woman based on blood type, often looking for one with the rarest blood type in the world: AB-negative. Only .06 percent of the population carries it. To vampires, it's the holy grail, the city of gold. To human women, it's a secret to be coveted, for the lords are known for their cruelty above all else.

It turns out my blood truly is both sweet ambrosia and sultry poison, as it's the cause of a centuries-long curse set on destroying the coven lords. The vampire lords have pulled me into their spell by whispering sexy sweet nothings in my ear until it drove me to their bed, and now we're soul-bonded in a way I hadn't seen coming. Coming together was healing, and it broke the barrier of my emotions, allowing me to start the process of moving on from Carden, my first love. That is, until I ran smack-dab into his chest the moment we arrived at Raphael's castle.

I was supposed to die and go to Heaven. Too bad I ended up in Hell. Everyone wants to end up standing at the gates of Heaven, but I took a 90-degree turn into Hell after my fatal car accident, waking up in a dark room with no one and nothing around me except for Adonis, the cheeky third prince of Hell with a killer smile, to tell me all about my impending judgment day. Next thing I know I'm surrounded by not one, but three demon lords and their father, Lucifer Morningstar. Each of them calls to me on a level I've never felt before.

I've woken up in Heaven as I wanted when I first passed, but it's definitely not what I want now. Jehovah—or God, as most know him—is holding me captive for more reasons than one. To mock and hurt Lucifer, stop his sons from falling in love with me, and to cause general chaos between the three realms. A war brews right over the horizon as I fight against my feelings for Jehovah and dive back to where I belong...with my demons. As a prophecy unfolds, all I can think is that the fight between good and evil is a lot more complicated than it seems

Ashe has lived an isolated, quiet life taking care of her twin sisters within their cabin in the woods. They are arctic wolf shifters, the rarest and most sought after lineage in the paranormal world. While their family was once the ruling alpha pack, an uprising exiled them and landed them in the Great Woods. Shortly after, their parents vanished, leaving Ashe to care for her sisters and to ensure they're never found.

As one of the final surviving members of a brutal shifter clan, I've been chained and imprisoned for my entire life by my human uncle for the sole purpose of keeping other humans safe from me. At least that's his excuse. Solitude and pain are all I've known, so when four men show up claiming to be my saviors I'm not exactly receptive to the idea. Sure, I'm grateful that they've busted me out of my own personal brand of Hell, but that's about as far as the gratitude goes.

Fate. Love. Blood. Which will reign?

Diana Bellatrix has discovered the truth. She is the last surviving heir of the Athens throne, and the reason the Netherportal remains open. In her guilt, she leaves Afterlife Academy with the conviction of eradicating the curse on her bloodline and restoring the Overworld. In need of an army, she returns to her homeland to prove she is a worthy successor. And while queen Minerva accepts, it is with contempt and suspicion, for she has not forgotten the treachery of her son.

Lucifer, God, and I walk into a room.... There's no joke, well, not really. Now that Heaven has fallen all five of us are forced to co-inhabit Lucifer's castle up on the mountain high above the crash site. Tensions run high, my princes are at their wit's end, and I'm pretty sure I'm falling in love with everyone single one of them.

While I've been in Newhaven for days, I've barely seen the outside of my tent. Both my heat and my seemingly never-ending amnesia being to blame. Despite it all, I've decided to accept the men around me for what they are, at least in theory. Lucien is my magical bond, and the others are my mates. It's that simple, right?

I never envisioned my life ending in happily ever after...From an early age, I had gotten to know the three princes of The Isle. Jax, Dane, and Talon are known for their cruelty to others, having an air of confidence, and, of course, never claiming responsibility for any of it. We've fought viciously for our entire lives, becoming dependent on it, almost in love with the feeling of hitting each other exactly where it hurts. One cutting glance from them sends shivers down my spine, both of thrill and fear. At no time did I assume it would lead to them choosing me as their wife.

When Diana of the cursed house Bellatrix loses her life, she is forced to admit to the king of the underworld that she had not become the hero she promised him. He did not rage, nor smite her soul where she stood. The king’s only demand for resurrection was her attendance at Afterlife Academy, a rehabilitation center for failed heroes of history. A place where she can learn to control her destructive, bloodthirsty power. As she adapts to her new home, she unexpectedly encounters a godchild of Mars known as Calix.