Coming Soon – TETRAMORPH RISING – Book 5 in the Irish Cycle
THROUGH THE AGES – Book 4 in the Irish Cycle Series
It’s darkest before the dawn, but is it darker than a vampire’s soul?
In Feudal Japan, during an attack on Kumamoto Castle from a horde of swarming yōkai–mythical creatures born from the darkest depths of Japanese folklore–the samurai Saito Izumi will be forever changed. By morning’s first light, Saito’s become kyuuketsuki, a Japanese vampire!
Join the vampire Saito Izumi in Feudal Japan as she confronts an army of thunder-beasts called raijū, the ogre-like oni, and the seductive spider-whore jorōgumo. Creatures as diverse as they are deadly. Follow her as she battles 18th Century Spanish soldiers and vampires along the Spanish Main. Stand with her as she wages war against shape-shifting Mexican nagual, fighting alongside the likes of Davy Crockett, William Travis, and James Bowie to defend the Alamo.
For 400 Years Saito Izumi Has Struggled With What It Means To Be Kyuuketsuki–A Japanese Vampire!
And in this heart-wrenching collection are four terrifying tales from Saito’s centuries of existing that explore her dangerous and deep personal journey to understand the blackest darkness of an inhuman soul, to discover what it means to truly live and not simply survive, and most important of all, to learn if a vampire can triumph over evil and truly love again.
THE DAUGHTER OF DARKNESS – Book 3 in the Irish Cycle Series
If the Demons Don’t Kill Her, the Hell Hounds Will.
Drawn to the small town of Rocky Hill, New Mexico, Sarah Prentiss immediately finds herself in hot water with the local sheriff. But his problems are way bigger than the thin, six-foot-tall, half-Native-American woman dressed in biker leather and driving a black Ninja motorcycle.
She’s In town to hunt down a two-headed, winged serpent that’s attacking the locals. But soon Sarah and the sheriff find themselves contending with the local mechanic who’s actually a demon ut for blood, a mysterious stranger who’s stalking Sarah, and what just might be a genuine portal into Hell.
And all that’s just a walk in the park compared to what Sarah learns about herself. An inescapable truth that will change her life forever–which may not be that long.
Trust us, this isn’t your typical night in Rocky Hill, New Mexico.
GATEWAY TO SHEOL – Book 2 of the Irish Cycle Series
Boston cop Sean Regan and Celtic warrior woman Plor na mBan are back. This time all Hell breaks loose. It’s a good thing they’ve brought backup.
When Boston cop Sean Regan arrives at a crime scene with multiple casualties, his first thoughts aren’t of winged harpies and war goddesses. They should’ve been. After all, it’s not like he doesn’t pal around with a 400-year-old Japanese vampire and a Celtic warrior demi-goddess from another realm.
But when a rabbi becomes the latest target, and he refuses to tell Regan why, the cop realizes they’re up against a far greater danger than they’ve ever faced before.
With the rabbi’s life on the line, and the fate of all humankind–and, oh yeah, Otherworlds too–at stake, Regan knows if they’re to stop what’s coming next, they’re gonna need a little help.
Make that a lot of help, because this time all Hell’s breaking loose.
STONE OF DESTINY – Book 1 of the Irish Cycle Series
An Ancient Evil Stalks Modern Day Boston.
A Boston cop. A Celtic demi-goddess warrior woman. A centuries old Japanese vampire. And a race to find an ancient artifact that can command armies. In modern day Boston. Yeah, right.
If encountering a warrior woman on horseback, complete with chain mail, animal hides, and sword, menacing a red-clad leprechaun in a top hat and carrying a magic lantern didn’t blow Sean Regan’s mind–a former police detective recently busted down to patrol–the giant, bloodthirsty, attacking vulture that disappeared into a gigantic puff of smoke certainly did.
Add to that a series of bizarre murders–bodies whose very souls were sucked out of them–a deadly search for an ancient Celtic artifact called Lia Fáil that could determine the fate of this world–and Others–depending on who possesses it, and oh yeah, a killing spree by what just might be a pesky vampire on the loose, all leave Regan’s grasp on reality tenuous at best.
Crap like that doesn’t happen in Boston. Does it?