Crystal Iris

Welcome back to the Crystal Iris series. I hope you like your magic dirty-and your men even worse. Because The Solenscint in the Mirror is anything but light. Nightmares that bleed into daylight. Mirrors that show you more than your own reflection. A secret society watching from the shadows. And a craving she'll do anything to satisfy. I ran to Paris to disappear. To keep him safe. But this isn't an escape. Not really. It's a sinking-the prism's presence only growing stronger, a little less of me in control every day. And when I close my eyes-I see him. The dreams give and take in equal measure. And when I wake, there's nothing left but to forget. How long can I outrun the lies I left behind before they reach through the dark and pull me under? "I should stop. Instead, I beg for more, pretending it's the last time."

She was warned. He was cursed. Neither of them listened. A necklace that feeds on blood. A forbidden touch. A love that could destroy them both. On the night of my engagement party, my estranged father crashed back into my life-only to disappear again, leaving behind a prism necklace I can't take off. It's not just jewelry. It's alive. It pulses with ancient magic-blood-bound, volatile, and hungry for more than I understand. Now it's changing me-pulling me away from the life I swore I wanted… and toward Hoyt Locklear, a stranger forged in secrets and danger. A man with a prism of his own. A man I was never supposed to touch. Because when our skin meets, the magic strikes back. Violent. Addictive. Punishing. And still, I can't stay away. Caught between a fiancé who promised me safety-and a man whose touch feels like fate-I'm falling deeper into a prophecy I can't escape. The longer I wear this necklace, the more it owns me. And the less I want to be saved. For readers who crave forbidden love, cursed magic, and stories where desire demands a price.