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He didn’t fall. He made a choice. Before the ruin… before the fire… before the world learned what it meant to break— Marcus stood among the divine. Not beneath them. Not beside them. Above. Power was not something he sought. It was something he was. Unchallenged. Unshaken. Untouchable. But even gods are not immune to choice. And some choices do not shatter quietly. Some choices burn through everything they touch— through realms, through fate… through the very fabric of what w

When I started writing The Moon Goddess and the Wolf, I thought I knew my characters. I thought I understood who they were, what they wanted, and where their stories were going. But as I’ve continued writing—moving into Book 2 and Book 3—I’m realizing something I didn’t expect: They’re changing. And not in small ways. The deeper I go into this world, the more I see layers I didn’t fully understand at the beginning. Emotions are becoming more intense. Choices are becoming hard

Some men are taught to protect. Others are born with it in their blood. Amaruq is the latter. He does not question the pull toward danger. He does not hesitate when the world shifts beneath his feet. Where others pause, he moves. Where others fear, he stands. He is not simply a warrior. He is instinct made flesh. There is something ancient in him—something that does not belong to this world alone. It lives beneath his skin, in the way his senses sharpen, in the way silence sp