May Dawson Bücher

The protagonist grapples with her identity as the Demon's Daughter, navigating a world filled with dark magic and familial expectations. As she uncovers her true powers, she faces formidable enemies and struggles to forge her own path. Themes of self-discovery, loyalty, and the battle between good and evil intertwine as she seeks to understand her place in a tumultuous realm. With rich world-building and complex characters, the story explores the challenges of embracing one's heritage while striving for independence.

A girl on the run should never fall in love with her bounty hunter. A witch should never fall in love, period. But I did, and now I'm paying for my sins in Nightstone. I'm also committing all-new sins with a sexy alpha wolf and one delectable alpha vampire. It's unheard two alphas from two different factions, falling in love with one woman. Our relationship has brought new peace when everyone expected a turf war. Except . . . someone needs that war between my two alpha males. Bodies are turning up in Nightstone. The vamps and the shifters crave vengeance from each other, and if their alphas won't give it to them, they'll wash Nightstone with blood anyway. On top of that, that sexy jerk of a bounty hunter just swaggered into Nightstone, and everyone wants to kill him. Including me. Most of the time. His gaze still sets my blood on fire, and sometimes, I want the man to live long enough to grovel. Can I find a way to keep peace between the factions--and between these two alpha males in my bed--and to save my bounty hunter's life? Contains mature themes.

Three strikes and you’re out? If only. In my world, it’s more of a one and done situation, even if you get that one strike trying to do something good. I’ve been on the run for years, never staying anywhere too long, never getting attached to anything or anyone because he will always find me. Bane. He’s the best bounty hunter in existence, and I’m the one that got away, well, keeps getting away. If he wasn’t so sexy I would hate him for it. When the cat and mouse game turns more serious, I’m the one that ends up screwed, and not in the fun way. I won’t survive in prison-not because I’m too delicate-but because my magic has always been tightly under control. Prison, though? When I'm surrounded by sexy shifters and drool-worthy vampires? That’s where it will all get unleashed.