Alterant

“There are SO many things in this series that I want to learn more about; there’s no way I could list them all. Mses. Kenyon and Love have me on tenterhooks waiting for the third BELADOR book. As Evalle would say, ‘Bring it on.’” Romance Junkies Reviews

“...Its been a very long time since I've felt this passionate about getting the next installment in a series. Even J. K. Rowling's Harry Potter books… Its a story you don't want to end.”Demons, Dreams & Dragon Wings

“The story ends with a hint of what is to come, and I can tell it is going to be another epic quest. ALTERANT is adventurous with suspenseful danger and an abundance of earth-shattering paranormal dilemmas.”Single Titles

Alterant, Belador Series

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In this explosive new world of betrayals and shaky alliances, the only Alterant not incarcerated faces an impossible task -- recapture three dangerous, escaped creatures before they slaughter more humans…or her.

Evalle thought saving mankind from total destruction would have cleared her name, but no. When words uttered in the heat of combat are twisted against her, she's blamed for the prison break of three dangerous Alterants and is forced to recapture the escapees. Deals with gods and goddesses are tricky at best, and now the lives of all Beladors, and the safety of innocent humans, rides on Evalle's success.

The only person she can ask for help is the one man who wants to see her dead.

"With a tight, fast-moving plot, unforgettable complex characters and a solid story, ALTERANT propels the series forward. A must read for fans."

~~ The Romance Reviews

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What’s a girl to wear to spend eternity in prison?

Evalle Kincaid would rather fight a pack of demons alone than face the Tribunal at midnight.

Seventy-two minutes from now.

She might walk free tonight...if the Tribunal took into account that she’d spent the last forty-eight hours protecting humans from an eight-hundred-year-old warlord instead of mounting her defense.

Like it was her fault she’d been born a half-breed Belador? An Alterant. The only one not dead or caged. The others had killed humans. Taking the Belador oath at eighteen had kept her free of persecution...until now.

One thing at a time, like getting dressed. She had to show up in more than a bra and panties.

She pulled out her favorite cotton shirt, a vintage piece, from her antique chest of drawers. Stepping into jeans and boots, she shoved a couple of lug nuts in her pocket and froze.

Her apartment was too silent.

Not a lot of noise reached two levels beneath downtown Atlanta when you lived in the equivalent of a concrete bunker.

But this stillness was a something-must-be-up quiet.