A Sinful Seasons Series Special Edition by C.L. Briar (Book 1 & 2)
Book 1
I’d been stalking her for years. My little witch was always just out of reach. But tonight, I’d gotten her scent. She could run as fast and as far as she liked. It made no difference. I would find her. And when I did, I’d drag my little witch to The Underworld to be my bride. My queen. My goddess forever
I was powerless against his shadows, unable to do anything as the demon split the earth and The Realm of the Living fell away. He expected me to be terrified, but my life had already ended before he captured me. Death magic was ravaging our world, claiming hundreds of souls, and my twenty-first birthday was next month, the night when my life would be sacrificed to strengthen the weakening Earth Coven.
I'd thought Hades was my damnation, but he might just hold the key to awakening my magic and saving us all.
Things to know about Spring's Descent:
• Hades and Persephone retelling
• Enemies to lovers
• Dark Romance Fantasy
• Witches & Gods
• Found family
• Dual POV
• Possessive love interest
• Arranged marriage
• HEA
• This book contains dark themes that may be triggering to some. Please check TW.
Book 2.
Morpheus couldn’t be trusted. He was the son of Hypnos, the god responsible for aiding Demeter, killing witches, and stealing my little sister. Morpheus had the rest of them fooled with his smug grin, sharp cheekbones, and golden eyes glinting with sex and privilege, but I saw through his cocky smirk.
Hades thought Morpheus would keep me in line, prevent me from making thing worse for The Underworld in this war, but neither of them realized just how far I was wiling to go to save my sister.
The first hint of her fear scented the air. A piece of me crumpled at the knowledge that I was the cause of it. I wished to the depths of my soul that this could’ve been different. In another life, another rebirth, perhaps we might’ve stood a chance.
But life was cruel. And time had run out.
“I’m sorry,” I breathed, the soft words lost to her protests as I leaned forward and sank my teeth into her flesh.
Book 1
I’d been stalking her for years. My little witch was always just out of reach. But tonight, I’d gotten her scent. She could run as fast and as far as she liked. It made no difference. I would find her. And when I did, I’d drag my little witch to The Underworld to be my bride. My queen. My goddess forever
I was powerless against his shadows, unable to do anything as the demon split the earth and The Realm of the Living fell away. He expected me to be terrified, but my life had already ended before he captured me. Death magic was ravaging our world, claiming hundreds of souls, and my twenty-first birthday was next month, the night when my life would be sacrificed to strengthen the weakening Earth Coven.
I'd thought Hades was my damnation, but he might just hold the key to awakening my magic and saving us all.
Things to know about Spring's Descent:
• Hades and Persephone retelling
• Enemies to lovers
• Dark Romance Fantasy
• Witches & Gods
• Found family
• Dual POV
• Possessive love interest
• Arranged marriage
• HEA
• This book contains dark themes that may be triggering to some. Please check TW.
Book 2.
Morpheus couldn’t be trusted. He was the son of Hypnos, the god responsible for aiding Demeter, killing witches, and stealing my little sister. Morpheus had the rest of them fooled with his smug grin, sharp cheekbones, and golden eyes glinting with sex and privilege, but I saw through his cocky smirk.
Hades thought Morpheus would keep me in line, prevent me from making thing worse for The Underworld in this war, but neither of them realized just how far I was wiling to go to save my sister.
The first hint of her fear scented the air. A piece of me crumpled at the knowledge that I was the cause of it. I wished to the depths of my soul that this could’ve been different. In another life, another rebirth, perhaps we might’ve stood a chance.
But life was cruel. And time had run out.
“I’m sorry,” I breathed, the soft words lost to her protests as I leaned forward and sank my teeth into her flesh.
Book 1
I’d been stalking her for years. My little witch was always just out of reach. But tonight, I’d gotten her scent. She could run as fast and as far as she liked. It made no difference. I would find her. And when I did, I’d drag my little witch to The Underworld to be my bride. My queen. My goddess forever
I was powerless against his shadows, unable to do anything as the demon split the earth and The Realm of the Living fell away. He expected me to be terrified, but my life had already ended before he captured me. Death magic was ravaging our world, claiming hundreds of souls, and my twenty-first birthday was next month, the night when my life would be sacrificed to strengthen the weakening Earth Coven.
I'd thought Hades was my damnation, but he might just hold the key to awakening my magic and saving us all.
Things to know about Spring's Descent:
• Hades and Persephone retelling
• Enemies to lovers
• Dark Romance Fantasy
• Witches & Gods
• Found family
• Dual POV
• Possessive love interest
• Arranged marriage
• HEA
• This book contains dark themes that may be triggering to some. Please check TW.
Book 2.
Morpheus couldn’t be trusted. He was the son of Hypnos, the god responsible for aiding Demeter, killing witches, and stealing my little sister. Morpheus had the rest of them fooled with his smug grin, sharp cheekbones, and golden eyes glinting with sex and privilege, but I saw through his cocky smirk.
Hades thought Morpheus would keep me in line, prevent me from making thing worse for The Underworld in this war, but neither of them realized just how far I was wiling to go to save my sister.
The first hint of her fear scented the air. A piece of me crumpled at the knowledge that I was the cause of it. I wished to the depths of my soul that this could’ve been different. In another life, another rebirth, perhaps we might’ve stood a chance.
But life was cruel. And time had run out.
“I’m sorry,” I breathed, the soft words lost to her protests as I leaned forward and sank my teeth into her flesh.