S.N. Bateman lives and works in New York (not the city). An award-winning author and copywriter, she writes snarky, action-packed urban fantasy with complex characters and unique twists on the familiar.
When not writing, she enjoys hanging outside, watching horror movies, and finding new ways to put up pretty lights in and around her house. Her home is shared with her husband and son, Australian shepherd Ash, and sister cats Luna and Nova -- who hate each other, as sisters do.
S.N. Bateman lives and works in New York (not the city). An award-winning author and copywriter, she writes snarky, action-packed urban fantasy with complex characters and unique twists on the familiar.
When not writing, she enjoys hanging outside, watching horror movies, and finding new ways to put up pretty lights in and around her house. Her home is shared with her husband and son, Australian shepherd Ash, and sister cats Luna and Nova -- who hate each other, as sisters do.
Gavyn Donatti is the world’s unluckiest thief. But when a strange, apparently un-killable man shows up to save him from gun-toting thugs – claiming he’s a djinn named Ian, and Gavyn is his “master,” whom he’s bound to serve – he thinks his luck might be finally changing.
The dead can’t lie. But most of them are assholes about it.
Gideon Black is still getting used to his new normal. Namely, that he’s not entirely human, his Fae half-brother definitely has a thing with his werewolf friend, and he’s suddenly responsible for a houseful of… quirky paranormal people.
Oh, yeah. And he’s the DeathSpeaker – the only being...
