Devil In Disguise, an Urban Romantasy

I finally have the life I wanted. Naturally, my body's decided to ruin it.

Tallis and I are together, really together, the kind of together where he can't sleep unless I'm within arm's reach and I've stopped flinching every time someone touches me. After everything we survived to get here, I should just get to enjoy this part.

Except my hair's darker than it used to be. My body's changing shape. My skin won't stay pale no matter how little sunlight I see. And every night, the same nightmare: a castle that isn't Alaire's, voices I don't recognize, and the unmistakable feeling that something inside me is still very much awake.

I thought I was done being reshaped by forces outside my control. I was wrong.

Now I'm brokering peace between an ancient judge of the dead and his estranged stepson-who happens to be the actual Minotaur, and considerably less interested in small talk than I was hoping. There's a tree guarding apples that grant near-immortality, souls trapped in birds, and a golden apple sitting on my coffee table that I can't decide whether to trust or throw into the nearest fire.

And then Alaire calls. Not to threaten me this time, to congratulate me.

Which is somehow worse. Because right after, almost as an afterthought, he mentions that he's been keeping an eye on my mother.

Some men send flowers. Alaire sends reminders that nothing I love is actually safe, not even the people who don't know any of this exists.

One-click now to dive into this funny and unique romantasy series.

The saga continues in Book Nine of The Underground City Series, Mark of the Beast.