Author K. A. M'Lady
Fantasy Romance Kissed With Dark Sensuality
About the Author
K.A.
M’Lady lives a few stone throws from corn fields, chaos and congestion; all
lying on the outskirts of the many burbs of Chicago. She spends her days
calculating life expectancies, mortality and the certainty of death and taxes
while in her free time the dead wander freely, buy shoes, homes, the occasional
odd business or two and, if you even think of charging them too much in
taxes…well, let’s just say the tax man may never come back. But if he does
he
might just shamble a bit.
Bestselling
author and poet, her work has been described as scary, descriptive, beautiful,
dark, frightening, prosaic, addictive, sexy and believable.
She
loves to read paranormal romances, watch horror movies, westerns on Sundays
with her husband, playing fetch with her pocket beagle, Chevy and buying weird
shoes.
Her
friends call her eccentric, her family refuses to comment.
My name is Rihker Tennai – I am Pixie and I am human. I am half-breed and I am a Changeling. I am a lover, a warrior and thanks to the Prophets, I am becoming so much more.
A war is brewing in the Other World. Battles old and new threaten to spill over into the human world. To the Deneau – the Children of the Forest – I am Justice. For all who walk in the Light I may be their only hope. Yeah, welcome to a day in the life of my Realm. Are you ready for it?
REALM BOOK ONE: TO TELL OF DARKNESS
In Glen Hills,
sometimes even the monsters are afraid of the darkness
REALM BOOK TWO: SHADOW SLAVE
Suffering is
Darkness’ pleasure and pain its shadow slave
REALM III: ILLUMINATED DEATH
Some darkness glows
eternal
There is a darkness
to be found in the forest. And a beast that dwells within.
If you listen closely
you can hear it - Follow the wolf-song….
Jayden LeFey has always trusted the wrong ones. Drawn to the bad boys, the downtrodden, she has a gift at finding promise in all their lying eyes. But Rionon's difference is savage and a dark beast dwells within him. So why isn't she afraid? Because all her life she's wanted nothing more than to belong - and something in Rionon feels like coming home.
In
the beginning God created the Heavens, the Earth…and Angels. No one is certain
when the war started – when the Angels went astray. All that is clear is that
war erupted in Heaven and the Angels fell from Grace. Today that war continues.
My
name is Faith Savage, and I hunt demons. Some say that God has a master plan for
all of us – from an Angel’s first breath to mankind’s final death. Somewhere in
between
lays
the battle for salvation.
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Bonus Story - Faith's
Temptation
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 1 ~ Glow
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 2 ~ Fear No Evil
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 3 ~ Transgressions
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 4 ~ When Angels Fall
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 5 ~ The Ash Collector
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 6 ~ Wicked's Kiss
Faith Savage - Demon
Huntress - Book 7 ~ Sinner
RamshackleCastle
(An ARe Poetry Bestseller)
Come, walk the night road through your memory of childhood fairy tales, limericks, ghostly apparitions and the lingering breath of classic poetry gone awry. At the Castle, magick and mayhem are a lyrical delight spun with fairy dust. It may at times be dark, dusty and a bit bent, but every word is a glamorous enchantment.
JustAnother Paranormal Halloween – Anthology
Jayda Oslynn knows what death feels like. She knows the solitude in the darkness’ silence. The lonely spaces between life’s last breath and the realm of the undead.
Like the women in her family before her, she’s had a life-long affinity with those that wander in the land between. Some call it black magick or necromancy, but to the Oslynn family it’s always been known as death dealing. And, whether a blessing or a curse, Jayda’s always been able to feel their feelings – their love and suffering, their happiness and sorrows. The truth, when shared through her eyes, always has a way of being felt and seen.
This Halloween, Jayda finds that when dealing with the dead, some memories are better left buried, for the real truth never stays buried and hearts, once broken seldom seem to mend.
JustAnother Paranormal Christmas – Anthology
(An ARe Anthology Bestseller)
Anything is possible with a little magic.
Get Lucky
What's
a lovely Irish girl to do when one of Shiretown's biggest
mob bosses owes his life to you and everyone else
mob bosses owes his life to you and everyone else
just
wants to Get Lucky?
Upcoming Releases Coming Soon to Mojocastle Press
Rational Animals
Kin
to the Wolf & Brother to Man
Inside,
Every Man Holds a Darkness
For the first time in nearly seventy years, wolf song can be heard
throughout the great valley of Yellowstone. But as the chill December winds
gather, something dark, powerful, and mystical stalks the valley, and Toren
Crushing has become its prey.
Renee
Faroque is a shaman’s granddaughter—a child of the great Crow Indians. She has
learned great knowledge from her dream walks with her ancestors. But has she
learned enough to save herself and the beautiful stranger from the ancient evil
that abides within?
A Walk in the Black Forest
Can Love Survive the
Hands of Fate?
A
Knight bred in the blood of battle…
Damon
DeGracey is the Dragon of Blackmoor.
Darkly mysterious, a cunning tactician of war, and William the
Conqueror’s fiercest knight, he is a warrior any King would gladly claim as his
champion. In a land awash in bloodshed
and treachery, the Dragon must hunt and slay those responsible for the murder
of his family while trying to keep the rebels from overthrowing the newly
crowned King’s throne.
A
sword forged in mystery…
Its
ancient etchings and flame red stone draw Anthropologist, Gabriella DeVoux like
a moth to a dragon’s fierce blaze. Its
secrets she must know…its master’s hand she unwittingly craves. Will history yield to her its secrets or will
the Dragon elude her in time’s lost pages?
A love
that time cannot destroy…
Now
that he’s found her, he will stop at nothing to have her – to keep her. And she will do anything to keep him
safe. In these dark times an even darker
treachery abounds. Will their love
survive the hands of fate?
Bound to You – Vranthian Vampires Book I
A Love So Deep It
Binds The Soul
Under the dark skies of Vranthia The Wasting has spread, claiming victims
by the thousands. Disease, madness and
death shroud this fierce warrior race.
With the recent
death of their mother, Queen Srionna Balacjek, and the imminent demise of their
grieving father, King Kamet; three brothers must now find their own path. Will The
Wasting’s dark madness claim them all as deceit and lies turn brother
against brother. Or, is the key to
saving their people in the legend of the trion. And
will they find it in time?
Draven Balacjek
-- warrior, Prince, immortal. Fierce in
battle, sure and deadly as a dark storm or the shadows he walks among, he must
choose between the ties of brotherhood or the possibility of a life without the
parts of his soul he has bound in blood and magic.
The Vranthian’s
have taken everything from Ook.
Desecrated the Darengy people as a whole. But the visions of a grave-warrior tell no lies and the spirit of the human, along with
the fierce strength of his Prince, Draven Balacjek, call to him as nothing
before. Can they, together, heal the
wounds that time has wrought and free him of his darkness?
For singer, Leah
Allen, the choice was never hers to make.
But life, like the music her heart clings to, has a way of playing
itself out. Will this strange new world
and the fierce warriors she meets within it bring her shattered past the
healing she has always needed, or will the strangers she finds herself bound to
be her heart’s undoing?
K.A.'s Favorite Title
Wow, now this is a tough one to answer. Each of these stories holds a special place
in my heart. Rhiker from Realm is just
bad-ass. She owns her attitude, fights
for those she cares about despite her fears, worries and uncertainties and even
has a venerable side amidst all of the growing powers she is helpless to
maintain the influx of.
Faith Savage is a compilation of fierce determination,
courage and human frailty in an unenviable task to save mankind. She shows strength and raw fortitude even
against odds that most of us would cave beneath their emotional weight. It is because of this inner grit that the
small light of hope burns inside of her and she keeps going despite the odds.
I try to write stories that the main characters are
strong-willed yet completely relatable.
They have the same quirks that we have, suffer the same weakness and
sometimes, they even seek out desires that some of us would only admit to with
our darker selves.
Why Faith Savage stands out above the rest
I think the story that will move people the most, make them
question their prior beliefs and their paths would be Faith Savage. I say this because Faith has literally walked
in darkness. She has seen the ugly side
of man. And yet, despite man’s
depravity, despite their own loss of hope and faith in themselves and each
other, she has found a way to see the light shine and knows how its presence in
the darkness can light up night.
Redemption Has Its Price - Are You Willing To Pay?
Sinner ~ Book 7 - A Faith Savage Demon Huntress Novel
~Available Now at Mojocastle Press ~
(All Proceeds to benefit Big Brothers Big Sisters)
Featured Title for K.A. M'Lady
Faith Savage: Sinner
Blurb for Featured Title
It was written that each soul would
have a Guardian. A Warrior of Light to watch over it. Protect it. Be its shield
against the darkness, its sword against the fallen. But the days grew dark,
man's souls darker still. Many turned away from the Light of God, cast aside
His word and His love. And the Guardians rebelled.
Some say that this was his second
transgression. What led to his ultimate betrayal. Others say
that he too was but a pawn in God's glorious manipulation. A means
to an end of man's dark days. One thing is certain, only God
knows the truth of his story. Only He knows a soul's true worth and its fate.
My name is Faith Savage. In this
game of good and evil, I've met the Guardian that God sent me. His story I am
just beginning to learn. His history, I am told, has marked him as damned. But
everyone knows Christ died for the sinners. The only question that remains is,
could we forgive him if we controlled his fate?
Excerpt for Featured Title
A
whip cracked in
the warm breeze. The sound sliced the air, tore across my flesh with its
reverberation. The sound rippled and hummed through my bones, scraped across my
soul and the whole of me trembled from the currents of dark hatred stirring the
wind while its foregone conclusion cut through the light and the condemned
man's flesh.
Laughter, gales and
gales of it, followed the piteous, repressed moan of pain. The merriment
continued as if it were a party. Perhaps it was. A party marked for death. Mankind's
destruction. Only mankind was too self-absorbed to notice. Too
filled with their personal need for depravity to care. One man's
duty is another man's sin.
Crimson filled the deep
lines of the cobbled stones at my feet. The veins of life and death emptied
from one to fill the other. The man's blood glistened in the high, flat sun,
and still the crowd that had gathered chortled. The whip cracked again and I
caught the gleam of silver at its ends; curved, sharpened, still clinging with
flesh.
The leather cords
rippled in the air, and my breath seized. I knew what was coming. We all did.
Everyone who had gathered to watch the soldier's bedlam knew what was coming
next. Everyone bearing witness to this macabre dance of madness zigzagging in
the bright, blue sky before the darkness was to follow, knew what was coming.
Or did we?
The whip struck, flesh
tore and blood flowed. I felt the tears begin to fall from my eyes. My throat
seized. Vomit burned the back of it, against the thickness of my tongue. I
wanted to scream, but there was no breath within me. No voice to holler from.
Misery had stolen it. Pain had washed it away.
I now knew where I'd
been taken. Knew
the scene that lay before me. Knew who lay condemned before me.
I knew, and my soul mourned.
"Would you die for
him?" asked the dark, seething voice like an echo in the night. I turned
my head to the left, then the right, searching for its bearer. But the question
was not for me.
The whip struck again.
"Would you die for him?" the voice growled in anger. Still there was
no response, and the whip struck again. "Would you die for him?" it
questioned with a snarl.
Again no response. Nothing
but the suffering. Nothing but the pain.
Soldiers laughed and
blood flowed. It splashed the whip bearer, and he wiped his face. "Where
is your God now, Christian?" he laughed, striking the man again.
"Would you die for
him?" the dark voice asked again, but the Angel didn't answer and the whip
struck again.
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You had me at "Goblin wars". What an exciting premise for a series. I love the different types of creatures you bring to the pages. I am familiar with your work because I am lucky enough to have the "Faith" series. You draw out that magic pen of yours and readers get lost in your words of wonder.
ReplyDeleteI love that you are so prolific, but slow down girl, 'cause it's hard for me to keep up. LOL
I wish you continued success and a wonderful holiday season.