Welcome to Edward’s Cove. Your Escape Awaits.

Tired of the mainland’s endless noise? Longing for a place where time moves with the slow, patient rhythm of the tides? Discover the secret we islanders have always known. Discover Edward’s Cove.

Here, our famous fog rolls in thick and fast. It swallows the sound, wrapping our historic town in a profound and intimate quiet. It blurs the lines between the sea and the sky. It keeps our secrets well.

Breathe deep. The scent of our ancient Black Woods is a thing of legend: pine, damp earth, and something else. Something wild and possessive. The locals know not to wander too far from the path. The forest is a jealous guardian, and it does not like to share what it considers its own.

Walk our breathtaking North Cliffs. Feel the raw, untamed power of the Atlantic wind on your skin. But be careful near the edge. They say the stones themselves whisper promises on a still night, offering you a universe of starlit beauty for the smallest of prices.

And the sea. Our unforgiving, beautiful sea. It has a long memory. It knows the taste of old bargains and forgotten shipwrecks. Listen closely when the tide is high. You might hear a song, a melody that promises to pull you down into its cool, silent, and possessive embrace.

People come to Edward’s Cove for many reasons. To lose themselves. To find something they thought was lost. Or to pay a debt they never knew they owed. Here, desire is a current as strong as the tide. And every beautiful thing has teeth.

So come. Visit us. Walk our quiet streets. Taste the salt on the air.

Just be careful what you bargain for.

The island always collects.

Their Savage Tithe

Sierra Academy was supposed to be my punishment. A gilded cage on a salt-gnawed island off the Massachusetts coast. My penance for being too smart, too defiant, too much.

 

I thought I was a student. I was wrong.

 

I’m a payment. The final installment on an ancient, forgotten debt my family owes to a king who is not human.

 

Now, three monstrous powers of this island are circling.

 

One is a prince of lies with a touch like starlight and a claim written in my blood. He wants to own my mind, to make me beg for the beautiful cage he’s built for me.

 

One is the beast of the woods, a savage protector whose bite is a brand and whose rage is a promise of the brutal, primal claiming my body secretly craves.

 

One is a queen of the deep, a hypnotic siren whose kiss is a cold poison and whose touch is a lesson in the exquisite pleasure of absolute surrender.

 

They are at war, and I am the prize, my body and soul the battlefield. They each want to own me, to claim me, to shatter me and remake me in their own image. They think I’m their tithe, a thing to be collected.

 

They are about to learn that a Thorne doesn’t break. She bites back. They call me their tithe. I will show them what it means to be a queen.

 

Their Savage Tithe is a full-length MFFM monster romance, loaded with dark themes, high heat, and explicit scenes. If you love a defiant heroine and the three possessive, monstrous alphas who claim her, welcome to Edward’s Cove. The first book in the Salt-Bound Chronicles..

The Beta’s Law

Aaliyah Gunn’s life is measured in cinnamon, chalk dust, and the quiet order of her second-grade classroom. She is a creature of control, a pillar of calm in a world of small, fixable hurts.

But a savage growl she doesn’t recognize rips from her own throat, and the woman in the mirror stares back with the golden eyes of a predator.

Dragged into a world of primal laws and ancient secrets, she’s caught between two dominant wolves who see her as their property, their prize, their problem.

Silas, the pack’s grim Beta, sees the monster in her as a threat to be caged. He offers control, discipline, and a brutal path to survival.

Finn, the wild hunter, sees her as a power to be unleashed. He offers freedom, the thrill of the hunt, and a surrender to the savage joy she’s been taught to fear.

Their rivalry threatens to tear her apart, but the Alpha’s law is absolute: they are not just her teachers. They are her mates.

To survive, Aaliyah must become the nexus of their warring worlds. She must learn to be both the anchor and the storm, commanding the devotion of two rival males who have equal claim to her body and soul.

But when two dominant wolves share one mate, the only law that matters is hers.

The Beta’s Law is a scorching hot, standalone MFM paranormal romance set in a world of brutal pack politics and ancient magic. For readers who like their heroines strong, their heroes savage, and their smut with a purpose.