Duck. Duck. Demon. After months on the run from the very organization Gem swore to serve, Gem is once again back on the job. A detective with a badge to prove it—and a partner with a weakness for pretty faces. Not to mention, a boss with an axe to grind. Yep. Life is almost normal. If you don’t count the baby daddy drama and the Nephilim whose sexy-as-sin kisses might actually have the power to melt her into a puddle of goo. But even the circus that is Gem’s personal life can’t distract her from the danger that still lurks among the Nephilim council. Demons no longer slip through secret portals to terrorize Earth. Why ship them in from afar when they can be created right here? One by one, Gem’s friends are being targeted until what began as a random science experiment becomes terrifyingly personal. This time, they have her dead to rights.

It's that time again! The Monster community is abuzz with whispers of the most anticipated party of the year. This deliciously exclusive event has tongues wagging even amongst the who's who of the monster community. It will once again be held at an undisclosed location on All Hallows Eve. Don't worry all you underprivileged socialites, The Monster Ball isn't just for vampires, witches, and werewolves. Other creatures of the night have as much of a chance to attend. Watch for your ticket but not in the mail. The silvery slip of parchment is said to appear in your hand by the light of the moon. If you find yourself a fortunate recipient best to keep it to yourself. There are some who would kill for the chance to attend. Because as every good monster knows... what happens at the ball, stays at the ball. xoxo, Elvira

Why do good girls always fall for the bad guy? I’ve always been the good-grades, home-by-curfew, responsible type…until now. The moment Silas Hale steps onto coven land, I’m inexplicably drawn to him. He’s beyond forbidden. A thief. A murderer. A hybrid. Our coven leader believes rehabilitating him will force the others to see him as one of us despite his lupin side. Only, it’s the lupin side that makes him so dangerous. Wanting him goes against everything I’ve been raised to believe. Being with him could get me killed. But lately, everywhere I look, I’m haunted by a golden gaze that’s making it impossible to stay away.

Bad boys break hearts, but I'll make sure it's not mine. After my nightmarish past, starting fresh should be a dream come true. But when my father’s death leaves me on the run, I have no choice but to seek shelter with the only family I have left. An uncle I’ve never even met. My uncle has a bad attitude and pack of friends that remind me far too much of the toxic life I left behind. Cruel, sexy Kai Stone is the worst of them. Occasionally, when the moon is high and full, I swear there’s something even beastlike about him. A monster who thrives off the mayhem and chaos that surrounds him. But no matter how hard I fight it, something about him tugs at my very soul. The worst part is, I have a secret. And when Kai discovers it, I have to convince him to let me stay. Worse, I’ll have to trust him. And make him trust me. Because I know he’s keeping something from me as well. And when I learn the truth, it will change everything. If there’s one thing Kai refuses to allow, it’s outsiders. Too bad neither one of us knows how to resist a bad idea.

Bros before halos. When Adrik fell into a coma, Gem vowed to do whatever it took to bring him back. Doesn’t matter that she’s now the mother of demon triplets. Or that Faith has gone feral on her. Or that Raguel has decided to launch a full scale supernatural takeover. All that matters is giving Starla what she wants. The name of the rebellion leader. And in exchange, Adrik gets a little Nephilim healing. Only one problem: the rebellion leader is Gem’s BFF from back in the day. A friend so close he’s practically family. Can Gem betray one friend to save another? Or is her entire plan one giant dead end? It’s not like there’s much riding on her choice: only the fate of the entire supernatural race.

Sometimes family can be the death of you...Tara Godfrey comes face to face with death threats, the supernatural, and family secrets. Her only ally? The hottest, most mysterious werewolf she'll ever meet. And he doesn't like her already.I killed a girl last night. I did it with my bare hands and an old piece of pipe I found lying next to the dumpster. But that’s not the part that got me. The part that scared me, the part I can’t seem to wrap my head around and still has me reeling, was that when she charged me, her body shifted–and then she was a wolf. All snapping teeth and extended claws. But by the time I stood over her lifeless body, she was a girl again. That’s about the time I went into shock. And that was the moment he showed up. Now, all I can do is accept the truths that are staring me in the face. One, Werewolves do exist. And two, I was born to kill them.

Breck Winters has a secret. Her name is Aqua.

Promised to the Light. Hunted by the Dark. Two things happen the night Elidi Brant is attacked. She learns she's not human, and she is saved by the impressive and, also definitely not human, Kol Valco. Kol tells her something big and world-breaking is after her, but he promises to protect her until she “ascends.” Elidi doesn't know what ascending means or how to access the abilities Kol insists she has, but she trusts him. The claws and fur he can sprout at will make her feel safe. However, safety is a fragile thing and the force after her is more powerful than Elidi can imagine. With the clock on Elidi’s mortality ticking, she must find a way to access her gifts or kill them both in the process.

In the small, secretive town of Ridley Falls, it turns out, is everything I’ve ever wanted. A family. A home. Friends. Even a boyfriend. Okay, mate. That’s still weird to say, but here we are. Except that the moment it’s all within my grasp, someone comes along and rips it away. This time, it’s not Silas and his thugs forcing me to fight for my place here. If anything, these people make Silas look like a girl scout. They’re dangerous and deadly—willing to hurt anyone else if it gets them what they want: me. When Kai is dragged away from me, I can’t help but feel responsible for it all. Not just his fate but the rest of the pack too. Then there’s Drake. He’ll do anything to stop the curse from breaking—even if it means pitting me against my mate in a battle for alpha. But I’m done letting other people decide my life. This is one lone wolf who’s had enough.

I know exactly what I am. A weapon. Tharos and his army of Shadows have infiltrated every corner of the galaxy—including my new home. They don’t want war; they want our total annihilation. And if I’m not ready, the ones I love most will be the first to fall. My people think the light inside me will be enough to save us. They don’t understand how big it is. How uncontrollable it feels when I let go. But my enemies have left me no choice. I’ll unleash my power and burn down every star in the sky to kill the Shadows. The only question is: will my people still be standing in the ash of my aftermath?

You know that still, small voice we all have inside us? The one that helps us when we don’t know where to turn? Yeah, I have that too except it’s not my conscience or one of those little devils on the shoulder whispering advice. Her name is Hina. And she’s anything but the voice of reason. In fact, this witch is magical AF and pissed at her ex. Okay, I can relate. But our common interests might not be enough to get her off my back. Or, out of my head. If I don’t find a way to heal the wolves and stop Indra, the goddess will take matters into her own hands. Unfortunately, an appearance like that promises destruction, chaos, and worst of all: no more me. Indra isn’t holding back. Alex is in a cage. The clock is ticking.

Life is a motherforker. One second, Gem Hawkins is on her way to being the #1 drag racer in the state and the next she’s burying her father, a badass demon hunter.They call it a fluke. Some prick of a demon—level one supposedly—caught him off guard while out on patrol. But Gem knows that’s a lie. And since the dirty Nephilim running the investigation won’t help, Gem takes matters into her own hands. The Supernatural Security Force is the city’s protection against demons—and the only hope Gem has of finding out the truth. If she wants to find out what really happened, she’ll need the resources of “detective” status. But graduating isn’t so easy for a legacy—or for anyone who crosses Rodrigo Garcia. He’s made one thing clear for Gem. Failure is the kiss of death.