KB Anne

It’s the final countdown to world domination. So I accidentally released Clayone, the Original Werewolf, which one would think would be the worst of my troubles.... Oh, how wrong one would be. Gram and Uncle Mark, who happens to be my dad (I’m still reeling about that one), just informed me...

Try a kick in the butt and if that doesn’t work, a shove between the shoulder blades. It’s not that I wanted to remain training with Gallean in the Shadow Realm - I’d sell my mortality for a chance to find Alaric - Caer just gave me the push I needed....

Three reincarnated gods walk into a wizard’s keep and break all the rules. Once, Caer was a princess loved by her father, the faerie king, and they lived in peace until the eve of Samhain. Balor, a giant, one-eyed pirate, betrayed the king’s trust by spilling his blood across the throne...

Time to put my magic to the test or die trying. Bad luck follows me like many of my bad habits. I don’t have much time. I need to learn to use my magic before the Dark Moon approaches, or I’ll miss out on my chance to bring back to life everyone who died trying to protect me....

Where witches, werewolves, and magic aren’t just bedtime stories, they’re my story. If I keep following the advice of Scott, my reputation for being a badass will be ruined. How dare he expect me to attend class when there’s all sorts of weird voodoo crap going on? Gram tells me Druids...

The Storm is here. Why is it that everything seems to come in threes? Three reincarnated gods. Three evil villains. Three days until the Storm Moon and the possible end of the world.... The good news is that Caer and Scott are back from the Shadow Realm and Alaric no longer wants to kill...