Lost Siren Series by Stephanie Hudson

I was just a data analyst.I paid my taxes on time.I used to feed a cat that wasn’t my own and bake cookies for the office.I was a good girl.Then how was it my reward was to find myself penniless, broken down and stuck on the side of the road with everything I owned piled in the back, and all because I was being chased by the Mob?But then again, I must have had some luck left or he wouldn’t have stopped.My mystery hero... moreI was just a data analyst.I paid my taxes on time.I used to feed a cat that wasn’t my own and bake cookies for the office.I was a good girl.Then how was it my reward was to find myself penniless, broken down and stuck on the side of the road with everything I owned piled in the back, and all because I was being chased by the Mob?But then again, I must have had some luck left or he wouldn’t have stopped.My mystery hero. A man so handsome, he stole my breath and claimed it as his own, like the spoils of war. He asked me to get into his car, made me feel like he would take care of everything. He certainly looked more than capable. Both with his intimidating size and the way he sat in the back of his expensive car looking more like some Lord of the manor, just radiating power. But there was also something dangerous about him. Something dark and hidden, just under the surface. The way his heated gaze burned into me, as if he had the power to strip me bare and look deep into my soul so as he may judge its worth for himself.That was why I had said no.An answer I could tell he wasn’t used to receiving.But instead of anger, he simply grinned and told me that he had a feeling he would be seeing me again.That fate would intervene.And that when it did…He would be claiming his Lost Siren. less

I was just a data analyst.I paid my taxes on time.I used to feed a cat that wasn’t my own and bake cookies for the office.I was a good girl.Then how was it my reward was to find myself penniless, broken down and stuck on the side of the road with everything I owned piled in the back, and all because I was being chased by the Mob?But then again, I must have had some luck left or he wouldn’t have stopped.My mystery hero... moreI was just a data analyst.I paid my taxes on time.I used to feed a cat that wasn’t my own and bake cookies for the office.I was a good girl.Then how was it my reward was to find myself penniless, broken down and stuck on the side of the road with everything I owned piled in the back, and all because I was being chased by the Mob?But then again, I must have had some luck left or he wouldn’t have stopped.My mystery hero. A man so handsome, he stole my breath and claimed it as his own, like the spoils of war. He asked me to get into his car, made me feel like he would take care of everything. He certainly looked more than capable. Both with his intimidating size and the way he sat in the back of his expensive car looking more like some Lord of the manor, just radiating power. But there was also something dangerous about him. Something dark and hidden, just under the surface. The way his heated gaze burned into me, as if he had the power to strip me bare and look deep into my soul so as he may judge its worth for himself.That was why I had said no.An answer I could tell he wasn’t used to receiving.But instead of anger, he simply grinned and told me that he had a feeling he would be seeing me again.That fate would intervene.And that when it did…He would be claiming his Lost Siren. less

Writing down your dreams…that sounded pretty harmless right? Turned out, I was sort of good at it. Turned out, it made a good book. Because who knew you could make money from writing about the man of your dreams. Who knew it would pay to fantasize about a fictional character you had fallen in love with. But most of all, who knew that one day a set of doors would open, and you would find out that he wasn't fictional at all. That he was real... moreWriting down your dreams…that sounded pretty harmless right? Turned out, I was sort of good at it. Turned out, it made a good book. Because who knew you could make money from writing about the man of your dreams. Who knew it would pay to fantasize about a fictional character you had fallen in love with. But most of all, who knew that one day a set of doors would open, and you would find out that he wasn't fictional at all. That he was real. I had no idea writing could be so dangerous but then when you’re writing about a Demonic Overlord, an Enforcer named Kaiden Wrath, then anything was possible. Like dreaming of him in trouble and knowing you’re the only one who knew how to save him. The only one who can save the Demon you are obsessed with. Now all I had to do, was find him and then quickly save myself from… A Demon’s Wrath. less

Lost Siren Series Book 4Full Blurb to follow.

The age-old story of hating my job was nothing new.Many lived it. Many had experienced it.So going into work that day just felt like any other dreaded day at the office.That was until there was him.A thief who stole more than gold that night.A thief who stole my heart.But I was about to learn how risky that truly was. Because Ryker Wyeth wasn’t just any thief.He was dangerous one.And now, after the chaos he unknowingly released upon my life that night, I was left with only one option…To run... moreThe age-old story of hating my job was nothing new.Many lived it. Many had experienced it.So going into work that day just felt like any other dreaded day at the office.That was until there was him.A thief who stole more than gold that night.A thief who stole my heart.But I was about to learn how risky that truly was. Because Ryker Wyeth wasn’t just any thief.He was dangerous one.And now, after the chaos he unknowingly released upon my life that night, I was left with only one option…To run.To run from my crimes. To run from the lasting memory of his kiss.However, there was one problem with that plan. Ryker Wyeth was Greedy for more.And for this dangerous thief in the night…He always got what he wanted.And what he wanted now, was me.Which meant not only running from the law, but now I was also running from…A Demon’s Greed. less

What do you do when running is no longer an option?When the man hunting you not only found you…But now wanted to make you his prisoner?And worse yet, why did that new title make me squirm and want to give myself to him?My Demon captor.Ryker’s world was so much more complicated than I ever imagined, and discovering my place in it, even more so.A place by his side was exactly where he wanted me,Like the treasures he horded, I was his new prize... moreWhat do you do when running is no longer an option?When the man hunting you not only found you…But now wanted to make you his prisoner?And worse yet, why did that new title make me squirm and want to give myself to him?My Demon captor.Ryker’s world was so much more complicated than I ever imagined, and discovering my place in it, even more so.A place by his side was exactly where he wanted me,Like the treasures he horded, I was his new prize.But what was to be the price for falling in love with a Demon named Greed…?I was about to find out.For he was my Enforcer and, together,Not even murder could tear us apart. But what about Hell? less