Series: Angels of Elysium #1
Release Date: Jan 16th, 2020
It was supposed to be a quick mission. The only thing quick about it was how rapidly I failed.
With only a month left to earn her missing feathers, twenty-year-old Leigh embarks on a trip to Paris to meet her newest project, twenty-five-year-old Jarod Adler, leader of the Parisian Mafia and the worst kind of sinner . . . a Triple.
If Leigh can get Jarod to accomplish a single act of kindness, she stands to win 100 feathers, more than enough to complete her wings and ascend to Elysium, the land of angels.
What she doesn’t count on is Jarod's dark charm costing her feathers.
She’s dead set on saving him, and he’s dead set on destroying her.
Until he realizes destroying her wings is also destroying her heart.
A heart he longs to hear beat only for him.
A modern ROMEO & JULIET retelling featuring an epic sinner and the angel who'll stop at nothing to save him. Perfect for fans of NALINI SINGH and BECCA FITZPATRICK.
”Forbidden romance at its sexiest! I was enthralled from the first page, and the heartbreaking ending left me in desperate need of the sequel!” - DANIELLE L. JENSEN, author of The Bridge Kingdom and Dark Shores
"Decadent and romantic in every way, Feather exquisitely blurs the line between good and evil." - CASEY L. BOND, author of When Wishes Bleed
"Enchanting and heartbreaking... A love story for the ages." - ASTRID ARDITI, USA TODAY Bestselling author of Olympian Challenger
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“You wouldn’t like your soul to be black if you knew what it meant,” I said.
“What it meant?” Jarod dipped his stubble-coated chin into his neck. “What does it mean, Feather?”
I was about to feed him a basic explanation, the one we were allowed to share with humans, when my mind caught up with the word he’d just uttered. Feather? The pounding in my chest migrated to my face, beating inside my throat. “Why did you call me that?”
“Why did I call you what?”
“You just called her Feather,” Tristan supplied.
Time stretched on endlessly before Jarod said, “Because she looks soft and spineless. Like a feather.”
I should’ve winced, but the nickname struck too close to home. “Worms are spineless; feathers have shafts.”
“Shafts aren’t spines.”
A smile played on Jarod’s lips. “But if you’d rather I call you Worm—”
“No! Feather’s fine.” I licked my lips. “Does this mean you’ll give me a second chance?”
“Well, you’re nicer to look at than Tristan.”
“Salaud,” Tristan cursed, but his chuckling told me he wasn’t angry.
Jarod pivoted toward the red doors. “This should be amusing.”
This wouldn’t be amusing. Not in the least. But if I could get him to amend just one of his terrible ways, then it would be worth it.
As he rang his own doorbell—did he not have a key to his own house?—he turned back toward me, “How long before your bet expires?”
“Thirty-nine days.”
He seemed to consider this a moment. As the door clicked open, he said, “You have twenty-four hours.”
“What?”
“I’m yours for twenty-four hours. Once your time’s up, you’ll never seek me out again and you’ll stop stalking me.”
“I’m not stalking you.”
He tipped his head to the arch I’d been leaning against and the book still clutched in my hands. “What do you call frequenting my doorstep? Sightseeing?”
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Series: Angels of Elysium #2
Release Date: January 5th, 2021
In ninety-two days, the feathered appendages that link me to the people I loathe finally come off. Dear, winglets, you will not be missed.
Celeste has spent the last four years building a life outside of angelic guilds—parties, check—pursuing human ambitions instead of celestial ones—college, check—and shedding feathers across Parisian cobblestones and more recently New York sidewalks—speaking her mind, always check.
She swore off angels, but the death of the woman who took her in the night Leigh died brings them soaring back into her life . . . and not just any angel but the most detestable one, the one complicit in Leigh’s death—Seraph Asher.
Although Celeste tells the archangel to feather off, the unreasonably pretty and obstinate man doesn’t leave her alone. He returns and insists she complete her wings. When she asks him for one good reason to do so, he gives her an unbeatable one: what he did with Leigh’s soul.
Asher never meant to share his damning secret, but he knows it’s the only way to save Celeste—the rebellious Fletching he can’t get out of his head . . . or heart.
“This book is utter perfection.” - Celia McMahon, bestselling author of Unspoken
“This book had everything! Action, drama, and a swoon-worthy romance.” - Astrid Arditi, bestselling author of Olympian Challenger
“A steamy roller-coaster of a romance with the kind of sassy, badass heroine that makes me cheer.” - Katie Hayoz, bestselling author of Of Wicked Blood
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“Rating ~ 100/5 stars ⭐️” - P.G. Guacamole
“First things first, as Olivia knows, I AM CALLING DIBS ON ASHER. With that out of the way, let me say that this series has amazing world building!!!” - Lina's Reviews
“Deliciously readable.” - Maria Silk
“A stunning powerful story of love, bending the rules and overcoming obstacles even when all hope is lost.” - V. McFarlane, bestselling author of Whiskey Kisses
“A heavenly mix of heartache and triumph, Celestial is so feathering perfect.” - Casey L. Bond, bestselling author of With Shield and Ink and Bone
“Feather was amazing but Celestial is simply beautiful.” - Daydreamer.books
“Feather left me sobbing and Celestial brought me so much joy. Celeste and Asher's story was stormy and steamy.” - Moxximummy
“I absolutely loved this beautiful, heartwrenching, emotion-filled, wonderful story.” - Julia Stevens
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Series: Angels of Elysium #3
Release Date: Dec 28, 2021
ANGELIC FACT NUMBER 100: Having wings doesn’t make one noble; it simply makes one fly.
Naya and Adam have nothing in common. Besides black wings. The same birthday. And fathers who are as close as brothers.
But nothing else.
Sweet, diligent Naya has always abided by the rules. Arrogant, uncivil Adam has made it his life’s mission to break each one.
She is the beloved daughter of an archangel. He is the guilds’ resident bad boy . . . well, bad fletching.
When Naya thrusts herself in Adam’s life to request a place on his clandestine team of guardians, he turns her away. The last thing his unsanctioned squad needs is an archangel’s attention, and the last thing he needs is a bubbly, blonde distraction with a sinful voice and soulful eyes.
Problem is, Naya suddenly, and inexplicably, becomes the only thing he wants.
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“Two for two.”
My gaze lurched up to hers. “Two for two, what?”
“I’ve smoldered you twice; you’ve winged me twice. Thought you were keeping score.”
Oh. The reminder that she was attracted to me, even if she wasn’t attracted to my dinky wings, blew air back into my ego.
“I’m sorry I didn’t understand what you were doing tonight. It’s never happened to me before, so I didn’t . . . you know?”
“Not sure I do, actually.”
Her gaze dropped to the apple in my throat. “Our skin emits light; you guys, your wings just spread. Our form of PDA is impossible to miss; yours is subtle. And since it was my first time being winged . . . well, second—”
“Hold up.” My eyebrows pushed off each other in surprise. “Are you saying you’ve never been winged?”
Her cheeks pinkened.
“How’s that possible?”
The pink turned red. “Overprotective parents. An archangel father.” She shrugged. “Or maybe it has nothing to do with Apa, and everything to do with me not being”—she averted her gaze—“very wingable.”
“I assure you, Feather, you’re very wingable.”
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