Her name is Kiss. She travels the world to find monsters to kiss and turn them into angels—for the world has too many monsters and too few angels, she believe

Nightmares have come to life. Angels are falling. But love burns bright. While on the run from both angels and destiny, Kiss and Zane search for the Wandering A

Zane is standing in front of Kiss, a breathing shield to protect her against everything and anything, everyone and anyone. But he can’t shield her from the tr

Half-dreaming, Zane reaches out expecting to find Kiss’s body next to him, to let his hands roam over her soft, round curves and satin skin, his arms aching t

All her life, Gwyn has lived in a land suspended in eternal autumn—but her heart calls out to the Land of Spring. Leaves don’t fall when she’s around; the