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Theodora Morgan knows she's a little strange. Her talent for healing has marked her as different all through a life spent moving from town to town when someone notices her strangeness. Now, she has a home, and she doesn't want to leave, but she's been found. The Crusade wants her dead because she's psychic; the Dark wants to feed on her talent; and then, there's Dante. Tall and grim and armed with black-bladed knives, guns, and a sword, he says he's here to protect her. But what if he's what Theo needs protection from most?

Necromance-for-hire Dante Valentine is choosy about her jobs. Hot-tempered and with nerves of steel, she can raise the dead like nobody’s business. But one rainy Monday morning, everything goes straight to Hell. The Devil hires Dante to eliminate a renegade demon: Vardimal Santino. In return, he will let her live. It’s an offer she can’t refuse. There’s just one catch. How do you kill something that can’t die?

Saint City has always been Dante Valentine's home. It's where she grew up, it's where her dead are buried, and it's where she learned to hunt. Now, one call from an old friend will bring her back to investigate a murder too close to home for anyone's comfort. But the one person she trusted has just betrayed her.

Dante Valentine has been through Hell. Literally. Her body shattered and her mind not far behind, she's dumped back into her own world to survive - or not - as a pawn in one of Lucifer's endless games. Unfortunately, he's just messed with the wrong Necromance. And this time she's mad enough to do something about it. This time, the Devil will pay.

It is the year 2051, and technology has advanced farther than you ever dreamed. You, who have so many desires, and yet, there has been no one who can keep up with the ferocity of them. Until now. Meet your new futanari A.I., Felicite. Beautiful, sexy, state-of-the-art biological matter over a powerful machine that’s just as hard as you are needy.

The Prince wants Dante. And he wants her now. And Dante and her lover, Japhrimel, have no choice but to answer the Prince's summons. And to fulfill a seemingly simple task: become the Devil's Right Hand, hunt down four demons that have escaped from Hell, and earn his gratitude. It's a shame that nothing is ever easy when it comes to the Devil. Because of course, he doesn't tell Dante the whole truth: There is a rebellion brewing in Hell. And there is a good chance that Lucifer is about to be pushed off the throne.

Nat Drozdova has crossed half the continent in search of the stolen Dead God’s Heart, the only thing powerful enough to trade for her beautiful, voracious, dying mother’s life. Yet now she knows the secret of her own birth—and that she’s been lied to all her young life. The road to the Heart ends at the Salt-Black Tree, but to find it Nat must pay a deadly price. Pursued by mouthless shadows hungry for the blood of new divinity as well as the razor-wielding god of thieves, Nat is on her own.

Welcome to Shadows, Secrets, & Sins where your hostess, Lilith Darkmore, unravels some of the most haunting, macabre, sinister, and strange tales of true crime, unexplained disappearances, oddities, and mystery you have ever heard. Every Wednesday we release a new intriguing tale to tickle your intrigue and make your dark hearts shutter.

Full moons, beautiful omegas, and knotty futa alphas make for a messy good time...In this hot and steamy erotic short set in the omegaverse, Luna isn’t interested in being anyone’s omega. Especially not the cocky alpha, Jade, who’s dead set on claiming her. The sudden onset of a storm traps them together at the height of the full moon when Luna’s heat is at its highest. It's extremely hard for Jade to resist her slippery charms, and with every passing second in Jade's presence Luna is desperate to be stretched, filled, and owned in the way that only her true alpha can.

On the day of her wedding, Genevieve Aldabert’s village is raided by savage and beautiful warriors who take whatever they want. And what one of them wants...is her body. Jarl of a band of futanari women considered abominations by her people, Sigirith Thostenson needs an heir that her futa lover cannot provide. Her solution? Steal a bride. And what better bride than a beautiful one yet to be touched?

Kiyara is an alpha alien princess and one of two Zydonians left in the universe after the ruination of her home planet. For years since she's been on Earth, blending in with the rest of humanity, she's fantasized about and desired her older foster sister, Erin, a beautiful scientist. Who has no idea about the massive secret hiding between Kiyara's legs.

The city of Coldlake, where everything appears bright and sunny, but is all blood and darkness beneath the surface. A city where killers hide in plain sight, and the ones you trust can turn on you in a heartbeat.

Emma Bannon, forensic sorceress in the service of the Empire, has a mission: to protect Archibald Clare, a failed, unregistered mentath. His skills of deduction are legendary, and her own sorcery is not inconsiderable. It doesn't help much that they barely tolerate each other, or that Bannon's Shield, Mikal, might just be a traitor himself. Or that the conspiracy killing registered mentaths and sorcerers alike will just as likely kill them as seduce them into treachery toward their Queen.

Tamsin Everett never expected her world to be turned upside down by a pandemic and the once-bustling metropolis of New York City to be put on lockdowns and quarantines. It's really putting a damper on her nightly pleasure. In desperation, she invites her sexy stepsister Faith over so they can pass lockdown together...but the days without touch have taken their toll, and she can't even hug her without feeling surges of arousal. But Faith's hiding a hard solution to Tamsin's problem, and cousins or not, she's more than ready to help relieve the wet ache that's driving them both crazy.

An ancient evil looms over Santa Luz. Prostitutes are showing up dead and eviscerated. And Jill Kismet just might be able to get her revenge against an old enemy. There's just one problem. Someone wants Jill dead - again. And if they have to open up Hell itself to kill her, they will. Sometimes, even when you're Jill Kismet, you don't have a prayer....

One evening of intense heat will either make or break them.... 

Natasha Drozdova is desperate to save a life. Doctors can do little for her cancer-ridden mother, who insists there is only one cure—and that Nat must visit a skyscraper in Manhattan to get it. Amid a snow-locked city, inside a sleek glass-walled office, Nat makes her plea and is whisked into a terrifying new world. For the skyscraper holds a hungry winter goddess who has the power to cure her mother…if Nat finds a stolen object of great power. Now Nat must travel with a razor-wielding assassin across an American continent brimming with terror, wonder, and hungry divinities.

The service of Britannia is not for the faint of heart - or conscience...Emma Bannon, Sorceress Prime in service to Queen Victrix, has a mission: To find the doctor who has created a powerful new weapon. Her friend, the mentath Archibald Clare, is only too happy to help. It will distract him from pursuing his nemesis, and besides, Clare is not as young as he used to be. A spot of Miss Bannon's excellent hospitality and her diverting company may be just what he needs.

Goldie is a lustful little thing that can never be satisfied...until she spends Christmas Eve in the home of three futa shifters who happen to be near the height of their ruts, with big pulsing knots ready to be buried within an eager omega. While she may not be a shifter, Goldie’s heat never ends, and she discovers she’s finally found that perfect gift for her empty stocking.

As far as first times go? A steamy encounter with futanari aliens definitely counts as the best. Bubbles O’ Brien is a misanthropic geek who spends most of her time at work, and when she isn’t working, she’s seeking a little self gratification from her very distracting needs. She likes to be alone, write racy erotica, and then think about it while she...well, you know. Sure, she could get a date on Tinder, but then again, she doesn’t like people. Why can’t she just have a super hot alien lover? Oh yeah, because they don’t exist. Or so she thinks.