The Immortal Sorceress, Books 1 - 3 + Bonus Novella

Join Kat and her crew in a tale of found family, forbidden romance, redemption and self-forgiveness... and of Cuddles, the undead cat.

Fire of the Sorceress

Believe me, Ive tried, and the only thing Ive achieved in protecting the balance between magical and mundane is massive burnout. My magic has waned, my motivation is in embers, and my social graces are lacking. Not helping at all is my ex, the servant of Death binding me to existence. The man I crave with every breath but whose presence in my life risks losing him forever. Im ready to swear off this world. But when a blood mage with troubling ambitions sets his sights on the citys covens, the voices of my past refuse to let me sit by and do nothing. To stop him, Ill need to dust off decades of indifference, gather whatever allies I havent driven away, and tap into my forgotten power. Its time to remind myself what Im capable of. The monsters better start trembling.

Fury of the Sorceress

After nine hundred years protecting the balance between magical and mundane, I do my best to avoid squabbles among the fanged variety. Theyre overdramatic, dress better than I do, and never have simple problems. My oldest friend included. But when Adrian asks me, his favourite sorceress, to do him a favour and help find a missing vampire queen, what can I do but say yes? Especially when my sort-of protegée has a vision about all the ways the city will go sideways if we dont get her back on her throne. The missing persons case quickly turns into a free-for-all as a horde of rogue human thralls decide I would better serve the vampires as a corpse. Whos giving them orders? Because it certainly isnt the missing queen. Not helping matters is my ex-lover, a servant of Death who refuses to stay where hes supposed to: in my past. With the city on the brink of war, the vampire nest on the edge of collapse, and my suitcase at serious risk of running empty before this problem is resolved, I have to put all the missing pieces together before its too late. Oh yeah. Adrian owes me big time.

Fear of the Sorceress

My sluggish magic has woken up, but of course Im not able to lounge in bed while I get reacquainted with it. No, instead I have a blaring alarm clock in the shape of a fear demon I banished to hell eight hundred years ago. Someones summoned him back, and hes picking up right where he left off—wreaking havoc, inciting mobs, and threatening mass human casualties. And hes using a member of my chosen family to do it. Its on me to stop him, and the threats are rising. Emrick, the servant of Death who makes my legs weak, refuses to step aside, but I cant let him help. Not when doing so breaks Deaths one rule: dont get involved. To banish this demon, Ill need to do more than get to know my magic again. Ill need to bring hell to earth. Without losing one of my only friends in the process. If I mess this up, millions will burn and my sanity might crack. If I do this right? The only thing fear should be afraid of is me.

Shadow of the Sorceress

Twice in two months, a witch named Abigail has used my dark history to try to destroy me. For weeks, my team has hunted her, but shes as skilled as evading us as I am at stuffing my nightmares where I cant see them. Except shes not evading us anymore. Now shes coming straight for us, and I have to be ready. For every blow she strikes, I need to strike back—even if it means turning my feet in a direction I havent walked in almost nine hundred years. Emrick and my chosen family stand with me, but I fear theyll get caught in the crossfire. Especially as secrets are revealed and the truth unravels in ways that make my world tremble. Abigail thinks she can use my past to draw blood. Ill make her regret every drop.