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544 pages, Hardcover
First published October 28, 2025
The greatest trick Spartans ever played was convincing humanity they were civilized. I missed the nuclear wastelands of Montana.
Apparently, I wasn’t asexual; I was just into tattooed, violent, Machiavellian men. A fate worse than death.
The real headline of The Falcon Chronicles should have read: “Two Deviant Chthonic Royals Seduce Unsuspecting Prudish Woman.”
He was such a walking red flag it wasn’t even funny.
Kharon swore viciously in the hall, like he’d just realized verbally attacking his wife was not yielding a positive result.
Either we were the loneliest beings on earth, or we loved obsessively, with our entire soul. Complete devotion or nothing. There was no in-between.
“Yesss,” Nyx hissed encouragingly. “Ruin him. Men don’t deserve to feel good about themselves. Make him cry.”

"'Ask me...What my favourite colour was before you.'" [.....] "'Nothing, I didn't notice colours before you.'"