The epic finale to the Metal Angels serial is here.Tamas Cressly has served his mistress well. He's found what the ancient Sumerian goddess, Ereshkigal has been hunting for.And now, he can deliver Her the key She needs to imprison Her war-mongering sister here on Earth.Soon, the goddess of war will walk among us.Unless Kira Beckworth and her metal angel can find a way to screw up a diety's divine plans for death and destruction.It's a huge call for a girl whose biggest problem 'til now, had been choosing a champagne to get wasted on.But when the gods make their battle brutally personal, Kira knows one thing for absolute certain.They will pay.**Language and sexual content warning. It's hot in this kitchen.

Everyone makes mistakes. But would yours bring on the end of days? The media call Blake Beckworth a bio-engineering genius. A game changer. But she had no idea exactly what that game entailed when Tamas Cressly, owner of the Facility, brought her into his inner circle. Now the Four, the mighty warbringers Blake and the aliens have created, are throwing cities into chaos. People are dying. And the guilt is tearing Blake apart. Breaking down the brilliant mind that helped unleash the Four on the world. Her sister Kira could well be dead. And Azrael, Blake's finest creation, is in the hands of Tamas and the aliens who seek to destroy him. The goddess Ereshkigal grows ever closer to Her ultimate goal: chaining Her destructive sister Inanna to the human world. And to stop Her, both Blake and Kira Beckworth will have to decide how much of themselves they are willing to lose. Metal...

1885 London, England Silas Mercer died once. He'd rather not do it again. Upon his unexpected return to the world of the living Silas finds himself in the hands of the mysterious Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn. A peculiar organisation claiming skills of the supernatural persuasion.The Order has bewitched London society with their seances, tarot readings, and exorcisms, and now they are hell bent on making Silas their newest recruit.But what on earth for? He remembers nothing prior to the day he died, he can barely dress himself, let alone wield any special power.When Silas attends the Marquess of Ailsa's grand ball, an encounter with a desperate and dashing Lieutenant will lead him ever closer to the truth behind his reanimation. A truth both astonishing and terribly macabre.

The Metal Angels serial continues... Kira Beckworth didn't sign up for this. She's been attacked by zombie waitresses, eyeballed by a lizard in the back of a witch's crappy Datsun, and shared a psychedelic trip with an android who has a fetish for sparkly things. This is definitely not how she saw the week panning out. When Kira agreed to help her brainiac sister, Blake, smuggle Azrael out of the Facility, she had no clue what a mess it would land her in. Now, Kira is on the run with the unsettlingly beautiful-and kinda stupid-android. Blake is desperate to keep her pet project out of the hands of the Syrana: the aliens who call the lower levels of the Facility, home. But why? And why does the answer to that question feel like it's going to land Kira in some serious, end-of-days level crap? **Language and sexual content warning - It's toasty in this...

The Lady's Horsemen are riding out once more. Carrying death's scythe to where tormented souls linger. But what awaits them in a world where divine magick has returned? Pitch is recovered from the injuries he received in the Forest of Dean, and Silas won't soon forget the part he played in setting his guardian back on his feet. The ankou and the daemon have been reunited in a most unexpected and intimate way, but barely have they caught their breath when a new threat arises. A tortured spirit is frightening both the living and the dead along the roads of Devon. But is this soul a monster that must be stopped, or another pawn in the necromancer's mysterious game? With Azazel's magick re-emerging after hundreds of years, maleficium plagues the world once more. But who is wielding the forbidden arcane magick of the angels? Do they work alone? And why are they so intent on harassing the Lady's Horsemen? Silas has never felt...