The Unsylum Series by Zoe Parker

A feather for my nest... My financial situation is beyond desperate and that stripper pole is looking better and better. But I refuse to put on the baby oil just yet, there’s got to be someone out there willing to hire me. Luck is not on my side, at least until I spot the Crow’s feather. The wind decides to try and keep me from my prize, so I’m left with no choice except to follow it. Two seconds later a truck plowed into my car, that I just got out of. A black feather saved my life... moreA feather for my nest... My financial situation is beyond desperate and that stripper pole is looking better and better. But I refuse to put on the baby oil just yet, there’s got to be someone out there willing to hire me. Luck is not on my side, at least until I spot the Crow’s feather. The wind decides to try and keep me from my prize, so I’m left with no choice except to follow it. Two seconds later a truck plowed into my car, that I just got out of. A black feather saved my life. No, I'm not kidding, it literally kept me from being a can of spam. The feather, not done with me yet, takes off again. Driven to chase it, I do, and it takes me to this gloomy foreboding building that I don't recall ever seeing before. And as fate would have it... there's a now hiring sign on the front gate. This book is a slow-burn, Urban Fantasy with a dash of unconventional romance. less

A Feather Brain… That’s me and a bag of chips. Ever since I started working here at the Unsylum—I’ve been running around in a haze of purple insanity. Somehow, this job has come to mean more to me than being an overpaid maid. It's become a calling that I can’t ignore. One that leaves me constantly torn between running away like a headless chicken or opening every cell in this place and letting them all out - consequences be damned... moreA Feather Brain… That’s me and a bag of chips. Ever since I started working here at the Unsylum—I’ve been running around in a haze of purple insanity. Somehow, this job has come to mean more to me than being an overpaid maid. It's become a calling that I can’t ignore. One that leaves me constantly torn between running away like a headless chicken or opening every cell in this place and letting them all out - consequences be damned. Because right now, I’m not sure if I’m having sympathy for the devil or if the devil is having sympathy for me. That’s enough to scare anyone. less

The feathers fly… A journey into… well, everything. I saw the birth of a star, the death of one too. The journey changed me in some fundamental way that I’m not quite sure of yet. Something I’m sure I’ll find out soon enough. That leaves Vale… there are many words I could use to describe him, accurately. Most of them are curse words. However, when I step back out of psychedelic wonderland, he’s there. Waiting... moreThe feathers fly… A journey into… well, everything. I saw the birth of a star, the death of one too. The journey changed me in some fundamental way that I’m not quite sure of yet. Something I’m sure I’ll find out soon enough. That leaves Vale… there are many words I could use to describe him, accurately. Most of them are curse words. However, when I step back out of psychedelic wonderland, he’s there. Waiting. Standing there staring at him, while my heart beats a million miles an hour, I have a grand epiphany. The Unsylum and everything in it is mine. **This is not standalone and should be read in order with the first two books in the series. This is the final book** less