R.L. Caulder

Comply and excel, or fail and fall. Welcome to Alfemir. I've lived my entire life as a disappointment in the eyes of every angel who lives in Alfemir, but especially my Archangel father. Tarnishing our family name by being a powerless angel… that's the legacy I'll leave behind. After years of...

Oh, how the mighty have fallen… Or rather, how we refused to turn a blind eye to the atrocities occurring in Alfemir any longer. When I planned my escape from Alfemir's cruelty and tight grip on the angels who live there, I never dared to think about returning. But that version of me is dead...

"The arrival of the Prophetess will bring both hope and destruction for the wolves of the world. She alone will be able to save them - or damn them." The dark prophecy that has been passed down since the first pack of shifters is coming to fruition - and I am at the center of it. An orphaned...

"Friends are like condoms. They protect you when things get hard." That's what my five drool-worthy male best friends said when we were younger. But that was before we found out our souls were fated and that we were destined for more. I don't know if there's a condom out there that's strong...

A princess by birthright. A warrior in spirit. A bargaining chip for my kingdom that marks me for death. Everything I dared dream of for my life is scorched to ash when I'm forced to marry our enemy: the icy dragon king of Andrathya. My father believes marriage can bridge the gap between us and...

The time for our final fight is upon us... but how does one prepare to go against Heaven itself? My father tried to kill me. Yet in the same moment the blade met my throat, the rot beneath Alfemir's carefully constructed front was laid bare for all to see. With Alfemir liberated, the upper...

In a world in which dreams are guarded and nightmares are unsanctioned, one woman's unraveling mind may hold the key to everything the empire fears. Elysia has spent her life thus far beneath the white clouds of the Dromin elves, protected from nightmares and the Nithrin elves that feed on...

With the blood of the Van Helsing slayers in my veins and the legacy of Dracula himself in my bones, I'm primed to be the most powerful vampire alive. Yet I want nothing to do with the crown placed upon my head, or the throne carved into my future. The weight of my parents' love and their...

They say to keep your friends close and your enemies closer. With the lives of my loved ones on the line, I have no choice but to seek out the very people I swore to destroy with my Blood Oath. The clock is ticking. Moves are being made. New opponents have stepped into the light. Old enemies...

My opponent thinks he's making all the right moves to crush me, but apparently, no one ever told him the Queen is the most dangerous piece on the board. I won't allow him to move me around like a pawn despite the emotional blow he dealt me by using one of my mates against me. I won't give up on...

With forces I don't understand out to hurt my monsters, time is running out to figure out who–no, what–I am. The weight of the world suddenly crashes on my shoulders, and I'm not sure how long I can carry it. I'm not like the heroes I've read about in books—I've just barely started...

What do you do when the flickering flame guiding you through the dark goes out? You become the fire and lead your own way. Dark Imaginarium Academy has become my sanctuary—until it becomes my hell when the man I swore to kill stalks the grounds. He claims I'm his… but the only thing I'm...

Have you ever lost yourself in a fantasy world you created? That's how I've survived the years alone in a reality where humans cower in fear of supernatural creatures hiding behind the veil. All I've ever had is my pen, my notebook, and the world I created to make it through the days as a ward...

Being the sole survivor of the Van Helsing family was never a burden I wanted to carry. Yet here I am, an orphan with a score to settle against Dracula for orchestrating the near genocide of my bloodline. One small kink in that plan: I was turned into the blood-sucking creature I was born to...

A thrall is supposed to be a grateful, willing servant, and constant source for their Vampyre Lord. I am not willing and I despise being in his presence. The days have blurred together ever since he forced his blood down my throat.

The Monarchs of Hell have reigned over our realm with a brutal iron fist since the Devil himself went to sleep. They have spent centuries in power, ostracizing hybrids to purify bloodlines.

I wasn't created to love, only to destroy… but fate doesn't ask permission. I wake to a world in chaos, the taste of stardust on my tongue, and fragments of galaxies burning behind my eyes. No name. No past. No idea how I came to be here. In the ruins of a shattered battlefield, four kings of...

Whatever you do, always give 100%—unless you're donating blood. My new role is not to be taken lightly, but I don't even know where the hell to start. I've had to learn to be vulnerable enough to admit when I need help from those that I trust, and right now . . . I need all the help I can get...

If I was meant to be controlled, I would have come with a remote. It's time to become the queen I was prophesied to be. The journey to save my kingdom and restore balance to the realm might break me, but I'll be damned if I give up without one hell of a fight. I'm not that arrogant girl they all...

The fight for our lives is upon us. Running to a new realm that could hold vital information is our only chance. With that comes closing the distance between me and the godly powers that wish to use me for their own gain. What we need is time to uncover secrets and unlock the powers that reside...