Raven Vesper killed an archangel. Now she's bound to seven angels who hate each other.
Croesus, the Angel of Greed, did the unthinkable: he released her early from her contract. The fastest way to freedom is through all seven Houses, he said. The fastest way back to him.
He doesn't know she can feel the others now. All of them. Six more angels tangled in a binding that was supposed to save her life—and might end up destroying everything.
Seraph, the Angel of Pride, doesn't do subtle. Six wings of white-gold, a palace of marble and mirrors, and an ego that makes God look humble. He's Heaven's fallen warrior, perfection incarnate, and he wants Raven for one thing: to make him look good.
Break contracts that threaten his reputation. Clean up his messes. Be his champion in a war between Houses that's getting bloodier by the day.
And definitely, absolutely, stop thinking about Croesus.
But Raven's drowning in the binding. She can feel Croesus's jealousy burning gold across the distance. Feel Seraph's arrogance masking desperate loneliness. Feel five other angels she barely knows watching through the connection, waiting their turn.
She came here to survive. Not to be the rope in a celestial pissing contest.
Because someone's still hunting angel-blooded humans. Someone powerful enough to make bodies disappear and cover it up across multiple Houses. And her grandmother didn't just stumble onto this conspiracy.
She was executed for it.
Two angels circling each other. One sin eater caught between them. And a bond that's only getting stronger.
The House of Ruin is waiting. And Seraph plays for keeps.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Croesus, the Angel of Greed, did the unthinkable: he released her early from her contract. The fastest way to freedom is through all seven Houses, he said. The fastest way back to him.
He doesn't know she can feel the others now. All of them. Six more angels tangled in a binding that was supposed to save her life—and might end up destroying everything.
Seraph, the Angel of Pride, doesn't do subtle. Six wings of white-gold, a palace of marble and mirrors, and an ego that makes God look humble. He's Heaven's fallen warrior, perfection incarnate, and he wants Raven for one thing: to make him look good.
Break contracts that threaten his reputation. Clean up his messes. Be his champion in a war between Houses that's getting bloodier by the day.
And definitely, absolutely, stop thinking about Croesus.
But Raven's drowning in the binding. She can feel Croesus's jealousy burning gold across the distance. Feel Seraph's arrogance masking desperate loneliness. Feel five other angels she barely knows watching through the connection, waiting their turn.
She came here to survive. Not to be the rope in a celestial pissing contest.
Because someone's still hunting angel-blooded humans. Someone powerful enough to make bodies disappear and cover it up across multiple Houses. And her grandmother didn't just stumble onto this conspiracy.
She was executed for it.
Two angels circling each other. One sin eater caught between them. And a bond that's only getting stronger.
The House of Ruin is waiting. And Seraph plays for keeps.
Genre: Paranormal Romance