Once a year a tournament is held. The stakes are real, the battles are real, the players are real criminals. Sixteen teams, one hundred and forty-four convicted prisoners, but only one team can win. With the pieces scattered across the board like dice, you never know who your opponent might be. A word of warning; don't lose your King.© 2020 Poppisiede…
It's been three months. Mavis remained with the pack, and thanks to the twins, she's recovered, but the wounds to her heart remained fresh. When a young scout is found dead, covered in shocking injures unlike anything Mavis had ever seen. She's left with making a choice; protect the pack and help some grieving parents get some closer, or remain indifferent. The real questions are, what are these monsters? And will Mavis be able to stop them?Mavis Mason Series Book Two © 2021 Poppisiede…
Mavis found herself crawling home one night after another lengthy shift. The only thing she wanted to do when she got home was unwind, but to Mavis's horror, she found her home had been broken into and a trail of blood leading to the back of the house. Trauma from her past re-emerged when she found her husband had been torn apart in their dining room, and their three-month-old daughter was missing; leaving Mavis devoid of any doubt that a werewolf was responsible for both. Doing her best to cover up what had happened, Mavis left her home in flames to go hunt down her missing child. Driven by grief and rage, what will Mavis be capable of when she has nothing left to lose?Mavis Mason Series Book One© 2022 Poppisiede…
Two more weeks. That was all the time Clark had left before graduation day- but then she was kidnapped. Taken hostage at work by jewel thieves and forced onto a luxurious yacht, Clark found herself in the middle of the ocean during a hurricane. Somehow, she survived, but she's far from out of danger. It's unfathomable, but Clark has been carried back to ancient waters, to a time when pirates ruled the sea. And some of them, aren't friendly. © 2019 Poppisiede, Merlin4Real…
She was born amongst the dead on a desrted battlefield. Unaware of her surroundings, and unaware of what she had lost, she peacefully slept in her deceased mother's arms. If not for the Mercy of Juno, she would have died that day with her mother. Born on a battlefield blessed by the God of War, Mars was forced to take her as his mortal daughter. She was born to man, blessed by the gods, and to be raised by the champion of war. What was to become of her? The human baby given the name, Proserpina.© 2019 by Poppisiede…