They rose up against tyranny, not for any country or allegiance, but for themselves. For those they loved. For the right to love and be loved, and for the right to choose such a love as that. For those who could not fight, and even for those who would not fight. And with a fire in their hearts that only absolute certainty can ignite, they marched into war. Aeleisa Trilogy - Book 3

Despite the difficulty, an old promise is fulfilled. Despite the pain, a new promise is formed. And, despite everything, one promise that never should have been made is broken, leaving those involved to try and pick up the shattered pieces. - Aeleisa Trilogy - Book 2

A shot is taken in the night. No blood is spilt, but the victim is frozen forever. They say a picture's worth a thousand words. What if there are a thousand pictures?

She was beautiful. She was insane. She ruined my life. A mere child was able to be the root of her own murder, a suicide, and my own injuries that left me chief suspect. But who is the murderer? Was it my wife? Was it Lily? Or was it me?

Two years after peace had been declared, and every year after that, Royal Guards were dispatched to neighboring towns, and ten young men and women were chosen to live in the palace and celebrate peace and their great king. They were never seen again. Aeleisa Trilogy - Book 1

ON EXTENDED/INDEFINITE HIATUS: Ryan Emerson bet that he could get into any girl's pants. Avery Lennox bet that she could hold onto her long-distance boyfriend. What neither of them bet on was each other.