The Shadows Between Us By Tricia Levenseller -

"Perhaps your darkness just hasn't met the right kind of light," she countered, her hand hovering inches from the barrier of ink-black smoke. "Or perhaps you're just lonely up there on your pedestal of gloom."

"You're staring again," a voice like shifting gravel whispered near her ear. The Shadows Between Us by Tricia Levenseller

Kallias didn't pull away. Instead, the shadows wrapped around her wrist—not crushing, but tethering. "A dangerous ambition." "Perhaps your darkness just hasn't met the right

The shadows in the Slytherin-esque court of the Shadow King didn't just flicker; they breathed. Alessandra Stathos stood at the edge of the ballroom, her gown a midnight silk that felt like armor. She didn't want the King’s heart because she loved him—she wanted it because he was the only thing standing between her and a crown of her own. She didn't want the King’s heart because she

Should Alessandra face a or an assassin first?

"I am a king of ghosts and secrets," he said, stepping closer, his eyes searching hers for the fear that usually greeted him.