Grimoire of Lust series
$100K for a simple study. I signed up because I was broke. I didn’t realize I was volunteering for something else entirely. Wexton University isn’t just elite or secretive. There is something beneath its polished halls that watches and waits. And whatever it is, it wants me. When the study shatters into a far darker trial, I’m thrown into a ruthless competition with three teams, deadly challenges, and no escape. Suddenly I’m leading the Red Team, relying on women who are far more dangerous than they pretend to be and just as tempting. Carmen: bright smile, hotter passion, the fire that binds us. Nadya: sharp wit, irresistible, hiding truth behind every grin. Tanisha: brilliant, guarded, able to read people too well. Aubrey: elegance wrapped in danger and temptation. Thea: the masked instructor with authority I feel in my bones. They want answers. Wexton wants something else. And the deeper the trials go, the harder it becomes to tell who is playing the game and who is controlling it. There are locked rooms no one mentions. Whispers of past experiments. And something ancient beneath it all, awake and hungry. If I rise, I protect the people bound to me. If I fall, they fall with me. If I win… I might unleash something far worse. I never asked for any of this. But I will face monsters, magic, and gods to protect what’s mine. The Wexton Experiment features dangerous magic, fierce competitions, rising attraction, and a coven with multiple bonds centered around one male Focal.
Power is rising. The covens want control. And I am the weapon they fear. Returning to Wexton University should have meant stability, but the moment I step onto campus, the Witchery shifts. I am a Focal now—the anchor of a young coven fighting to survive in a world ruled by politics, hunger, and old magic. Carmen, Aubrey, Tanisha, Tomoko, and the others draw strength through me. Our bond is growing, but so are the threats around us. Rival covens circle, waiting for us to slip. Monsters move beneath the city. Something ancient is waking. At the center of it all stands Olivia Sinclair. Beautiful and ruthless, a witch with enough power to tear my coven apart piece by piece. She wants what is mine, and she will burn everything to take it. But she isn’t the only danger. The Nocturnus Conclave is draining a bound goddess to twist the flow of magic and force humanity to its knees. If they succeed, every coven will kneel or die. My people are already fracturing, pulled in opposite directions as enemies close in on every side. I am the one holding us together. And I will not let Wexton break us. I will face any witch, any monster, and any god to protect my coven. Because I am not just their Focal. I am the line between them and annihilation. Covenbound delivers dark magic, violent trials, coven warfare, and steamy tension in a supernatural battleground where power decides everything.
Magic. Lust. Betrayal. Welcome to New Orleans. Being a Focal means every witch in my coven draws power and pleasure through me. It sounds like paradise. In a city like this, with women like mine, it is a powder keg waiting to blow. We came south to rescue Emily’s ex, taken by Mortimer Langley, a cosplay warlock playing with forces far above his pay grade. His enforcer is Moll, an ink witch who can summon living shadows and cut a coven down to bone. Mortimer is hiding inside Festivus Maximus, a weeklong magical carnival where covens compete, alliances shift by the hour, and masked desires flood the streets. At the top sit the Masque Covenant, thirteen elite witches who run the show and bend the rules. As if that were not enough, I’ve angered the Frostbind, an ancient Nordic coven that has challenged us to a duel nobody expects us to survive. If I can hold the coven together, outwit Mortimer, and survive the Frostbind’s wrath, we might save Emily’s girl and come out stronger. If I fail, I lose my coven, my strength, and everything we have fought for. Masque of Lies features deadly magic, wicked witches, brutal trials, and a coven with multiple romantic bonds centered around a single male Focal.
A coven of witches. A land of monsters. And one man they draw their power and pleasure from. I never asked to be the Focal, but I will fight gods and killers alike to protect what is mine. Viviana, the frost giantess with a touch that bites like winter. Moll, the ink witch whose shadows want to claim me whole. Aubrey, beauty wrapped in danger and impossible temptation. They are powerful. They are deadly. They are mine. New York City is coming apart around us. A haunted high-rise is stacking up impossible deaths, and the thing inside has begun studying my coven as its next feast. And that is only the beginning. Laira waits past the veil, the birthplace of magic, where fae courts, satyrs, and hungry gods stalk the unwary. We must cross over on a mission that could end everything we’ve built. If my coven fractures now, we die. So I will face monsters, fae lords, ancient hunters, and any witch who thinks she can break what we have. In Laira, power decides everything, and the magic of my coven flows through me. Crowned by Witches features brutal magic, rising desire, wicked witches, and a coven bound to a powerful male Focal in a dark urban fantasy world.