Rissa Blakeley is the author of a fantasy paranormal series, Corvidae Guard, a post-apocalyptic series, Shattered Lives, and a horror short, Grammy's Supper.

As a native New Yorker, Rissa is now a Georgia transplant, who is completely addicted to coffee and sparkling water. When Rissa isn't writing, she can be found procrastinating on social media.

Rissa Blakeley is an Amazon Bestseller for her horror short story, Grammy's Supper, along with several anthologies.

The Vampire's Reign - A Corvidae Guard Boxed Set by Rissa Blakeley

The Incubus's evil plan to win the throne fails when the Vampire King murders the male's Succubus. Enraged, he plots a twisted revenge like no other.

Will the Vampire King's destiny overrule his fate? Or will revenge steal everything from him?

CURATOR'S NOTE

Enter a dark, captivating world where the Vampire King's destiny is entangled with an incubus's vengeful plot. Rissa Blakeley's series is a gripping blend of supernatural intrigue and emotional depth. Known for her powerful storytelling and complex characters, Blakeley delivers a saga that's impossible to put down. – Adam Gaffen

 

REVIEWS

  • "The emotions were already pouring from these pages, and there were new concerns afoot as well. The many bargains being struck between the different sides had me on the edge of my seat waiting to see how things would play out."

    – Amazon Reviewer

  • "The author has a command of words that dives deep into the reader's heart."

    – Amazon Reviewer

  • "She has masterfully portrayed love in all its forms and the deep seated human nature that we all want to be loved for who we are because love is just that – love."

    – Amazon Reviewer
 

BOOK PREVIEW

Excerpt

After Leolin descended the rickety ladder, he lit an oil lamp, then turned to face one of his most prized possessions. The next item for his growing collection was dependent on this peculiar species who claimed he worked for God. A God… Leolin snorted as he stared at the atrocity, feeling sure the Fae Gods would find its claim amusing, as well.

While strolling through the Fae Forest, he discovered the Angel protecting a Human, who had been ravaged by Roamers, until Death showed. The curiosity was too much to bear and Leolin needed to see if he could bring it to his manor. Once Death took the Human, Leolin snagged it.

After a day of poking and prodding, the Angel's opalescent blood had splattered all over Leolin's body, leaving his Fae scent undetectable. That's when the plan to take the throne from Zachariah came to fruition.

Leolin smiled at the sight. Strung up on a St. Andrew's Cross leaning against the stone wall, the Angel named Toma hung in the nude, wilted from fatigue. His battle-worn wings, now almost bare of pristine feathers, draped from his back, the tips grazing the dirt floor. Dried blood coated his chin down to his abdomen. He moaned as a cool breeze hit his tormented body. He didn't even want to lift his head to look his captor in the eyes.

"My, my, my. You look…strung out." Leolin smirked.

"You will pay for your sins," Toma said in a gravelly voice.

"No… No. This is where you have it wrong, Angel." Leolin paced in front of Toma, tapping his lip with his finger. "You see, I don't believe in your God. Therefore, I will answer to no one."

Toma looked up, his gaze meeting Leolin's. "Then how do you explain me?"

"You are just another Fae species."

"I am an Angel, superior to all Fae species. I work for God, who is superior to all, including myself. No Fae Gods…" He spat on the dirt floor, "could ever be better than He."