It’s been eight months since I was rescued from the Nether. Eight long months since the Legacy Curse was lifted, and the world changed permanently for the better. The Upheaval is over, and most people have started to move on with their lives. I love that for them. Honestly? I’d love to join them. Move on with my own life, forget everything that happened, get a decent boyfriend, go back to my cozy job at the local bakery of my beloved small town, and live a very human happily ever after. But that all feels pretty impossible when I haven’t figured out how to fix what the liches did to me in the Nether. There’s also the fun little fact that I spend most of my time hanging out with my best friend, never mind that she’s a ghost now. Literally and metaphorically, I’m haunted. When I finally help uncover the mysteries slumbering far below the citadel, my world is turned upside down. Now, volatile ancient experiments have their eye on me. It’s a lot to handle...but at least I have them. The noble ancient warrior who calls me his mate. The chaotic half-demon gladiator who craves another taste. The grouchy, unreadable mercenary hired to protect me with his life. And the tormented soul I’ve known forever, back from the dead with a new purpose. Between my life story making the front page, the upcoming Seeking, political unrest, and these irresistible legacies trying to convince me I deserve more than just one boyfriend… I’m not sure what the gods have in store for me, but I have a good feeling about it.

What do we do with witches...? With the smoke from the settlement still hanging in the air behind them, Liv and Eric strike out on foot into the wilderness. But the fates weave a twisted story, and it isn't the escape either of them had in mind. Cut off from Trina by the arrival of the imperial army, the pair find themselves truly stranded, without the hope of either coin or supplies. The woods are rife with danger on the best of days, and that's without the price that had surely been put on their heads. Blood is in the water, and the imperial hounds have caught their scent. But even if they manage to stay ahead of the spears behind them, there's trouble brewing on a different front. A closer front. Liv's not the only one harboring a secret.Sometimes freedom comes at too high a cost. They say some people are favored by the gods. Others need to make their own luck. The Viking...

He's not looking for salvation. She's not looking for love. Dragon Locke is a haunted man. Every day is a relentless battle against the demons of his past. A recovering addict, he wears the scars of a history so brutal, he's convinced it will destroy anyone who dares to get too close. Diana Steel is everything Dragon doesn't deserve. She's strong and beautiful, and the harder he falls for her, the more he fights to push her away. She deserves a life untouched by his sin, and he's sworn he won't subject her to that. When pieces of his history resurface, dangling the promise of something he lost long ago, Dragon knows he must confront what he's spent years running from. Diana, freshly wounded by the loss of her own dreams, offers to accompany him. He knows it's reckless, but he can't deny her...or the solace she represents. The search spirals into a journey filled with dark secrets. As danger closes in, Dragon must decide if...

To witness. To contain. To hunt.People in Småland are being provoked into action by a destructive species. It moves in packs at night. Gardens are being destroyed, farmland churned up. Yet its illusiveness draws in both visitors and inhabitants.The forests of this stony province are home to a growing population of wild boar once on the verge of extinction. Told by three people newly arrived in an isolated community, Wild Boar is a compelling and poetic debut from Finnish/Swedish author Hannah Lutz about animals and people, their places in a changing ecosystem, and their capacities to grow and to destroy.