Mortal Gods
3 primary works
Book 1
Desperation makes warriors of captives.
The Gods split the skies and rained down tyranny upon the mortal realm long ago. Ever since then, the only thing worse than being human is being of Divine Blood.
For someone like me—an undocumented God child, indebted to the Underworld Assassination Guild—that means only one...
Desperation makes warriors of captives.
The Gods split the skies and rained down tyranny upon the mortal realm long ago. Ever since then, the only thing worse than being human is being of Divine Blood.
For someone like me—an undocumented God child, indebted to the Underworld Assassination Guild—that means only one thing: A life in the shadows.
Or so it should have been … until Mortal Gods Academy. Until them.
The Darkhaven Brothers are truly the worst of all the Gods’ spawn. Arrogant. Wicked. Violent.
To them, I’m nothing more than a human plaything meant for torment. For me … they’re the path and the key to my freedom.
But if any of them find out who I am, what I am … even the shadows won’t be able to save me.
*Please note this is a DARK Fantasy Romance with themes of a dark nature, death of loved ones, and other various themes that may be triggering. Please check trigger warnings and read responsibly*
Book 2
Enemies make dangerous lovers … or so they say.
I am not a chosen of the Gods, but a bloody tragedy of their choices.
I have endured worse than the Darkhavens. Torture. Pain. Manipulation.
There is nothing anyone can do to me that I have not already done to myself.
Ruen’s betrayal will...
Enemies make dangerous lovers … or so they say.
I am not a chosen of the Gods, but a bloody tragedy of their choices.
I have endured worse than the Darkhavens. Torture. Pain. Manipulation.
There is nothing anyone can do to me that I have not already done to myself.
Ruen’s betrayal will not break me. Despite the punishment I receive, my goal remains the same:
Find the target.
Terminate them.
Free myself from the Underworld Assassination Guild.
It doesn’t matter if I let a single night of weakness bind me to one of them. I can’t let it matter. They’re all guilty in my eyes.
Before I am done, they will learn I am more.
I am the kiss of death.
*Please note this is a DARK Fantasy Whychoose Romance with themes of a dark nature, death of loved ones, and other various themes that may be triggering. Please check trigger warnings and read responsibly*
Book 3
