Karen J

An Aries is fire. A Libra is air. Opposites, yet fire needs air to burn - an instant connection. If they can survive the bumps and hurdles, their bonds cannot be broken. It’s for life. Seventeen-year-old Reed Faulkner and 15-year-old Harper James couldn’t be more different. He’s a ne’er-do-well rebel with a criminal past; she’s enigmatic, with a light that shines from within. Yet, from the moment the two meet, their chemistry burns hotter than the stars.

Calandra looks back on her old life with envy. What she wouldn't give to be back with her fellow courtiers and their exasperating need to make small talk. That was before the war, before captivity, before the curse that now pursues her through the centuries. The land of Invarnis is on the brink of destruction. How can Calandra help save it if she can't even save herself?

Holly tries to live her life as she feels God wants her to. It is full - with church, friends, and her job as a high school guidance counselor. But then her 10-year class reunion stirs up painful memories of the invisible girl she used to be. When a stalker and the angry boyfriend of her student’s parent both come after her, she wonders if a normal life will ever be possible. Compounding everything is her relationship with Luke Walker. The friend she’s depended on for most of her life has fallen in love with her. Does she feel the same, or is she confusing gratitude and safety for love?

Seventeen-year-old Lorileen Masters is cursed. To undo the damage, she must travel all the way to the vindictive witch Rhiannyn's lair and bargain for a reversal, even as demon shades stalk her. That is, until she's rescued by a highwayman hunter on a golden horse. Archer Cross seems to possess a remarkable - if not mysterious - shielding effect against Lori's shades, so much that she insists he chaperone her to the witch's woods. Neither expected the love of a lifetime; yet, that is exactly what Lori and Archer find in each other.

In Ancient Greece, the goddess, Artemis, was venerated as a maiden huntress, swift with her bow and arrows and eternally chaste. But could there be more to her story? Perhaps Lady Artemis had envisioned quite a different destiny than the one her father, Zeus, had chosen for her. What if she hadn't merely pined after the giant huntsman, Orion, but had secretly partaken of a forbidden romance with him?