The Wicked Boys of Wonderland

a dark and twisted ‘Why Choose’ retelling of Alice in Wonderland. Please check this page for CWs.

ace of spades

The Wicked Boys of Wonderland, Book 1

The Wicked Boys of Wonderland want my body.

The Red Queen wants my head.

After being publicly humiliated online, all I wanted was to get drunk, crawl into a hole, and disappear from the face of the Earth.
I didn’t mean that literally.

But that’s exactly what happened after I bumped into the White Rabbit at the hottest club in Los Angeles. Now I’m trapped in a dark and twisted version of Wonderland that’s fallen into rot and ruin. This place is nothing like I expected.

It's surreal.

Sinful.

And I'm starting to like it here.

Oh, there’s a Mad Hatter and a Caterpillar and a Cheshire Cat, but they’re a fae, a shifter, and a demon. They also happen to be smoking hot freaks...and they're freaking gorgeous. The things they do to me make me want to stay in Wonderland for the rest of my life.

Which might not be that long.

If the psycho fae Red Queen finds out I'm here, it's off with my head. She's had a bounty on me since before I was born. Apparently I'm supposed to defeat her and the Jabberwocky with a magic sword and restore this rotting Wonderland, which is hilarious since I can't even parallel park.

Between the sizzling chemistry between me and the Wicked Boys, the riddles, and the creatures trying to kill me, I just hope I’m clever enough to make it out of here alive.

King of clubs

THE WICKED BOYS OF WONDERLAND, BOOK 2

The King of Clubs thinks he can break me.

Not if I break him first.

I took a gamble and accidentally made a deal with a demon—an incubus—whatever that is.

Now the King of Clubs is holding me prisoner, which is ironic since his name is Ransom.

But he doesn’t want money.

He wants my submission.

Good luck with that.

The King of Clubs rules over The Rabbit Hole, his casino and exotic club. After being properly trained, his ‘bunnies’ ensure that every sinful pleasure is readily available to his guests and ripe for the picking. Ransom does love fruit…

Ask me how I know.

My king has strict rules for me, his newest bunny, and they’re as humiliating as they are enticing. Leashed and collared, I’m praised when I obey him, and punished when I don’t. His unique style of training has awakened desires within me that I never knew existed. With every touch, I’m drawn deeper into a world of temptation and surrender.

Ransom says he’s teaching me things like discipline, patience, and resilience. He says his twisted games and brutal challenges will make me a better fighter against the Red Queen’s Jabberwocky. He tells me this is all for my own good…although I’m starting to wonder if it’s being done for his own pleasure.

But Ransom’s not the only one with skills.

This bratty little bunny has tricks of her own.

I’m not going down without a fight.

While the chemistry between us is undeniable, I can't ignore the secrets that lie beneath Ransom's seductive façade. The more time I spend with my king, the more I realize it doesn’t matter how hard I fight—

When it comes to gambling, the house always wins.

JAcK of DiAmondS

The Wicked Boys of Wonderland, Book 3

In Wonderland, nothing is as it seems...

Even the White Knight is morally grey.

After surviving the chaos of the Rabbit Hole, I've arrived in the Kingdom of Diamonds and Ice, the frosty heart of the White Queen's domain, ready to learn how to use the Vorpal Sword from Jack, the White Knight.

I knew he was the best swordsman in Wonderland. However, I didn’t have a freaking clue that he was a deadly vampire! But the people of Wonderland are counting on me to save them from the Red Queen and her Jabberwocky. I can’t back out of my sword-fighting lessons now.

It's not just the blade that's sharp—the tension between Jack and me could cut through ice. He's demanding, relentless, and as cold as the frost that covers the palace walls, and I'm...well, I'm me.

Training with the White Knight is like playing with knives—thrilling, dangerous, and yet, strangely addictive. Somewhere between the blood and sweat…between the pleasure and pain, our swordplay has turned into foreplay. Every clash of our blades ignites something else—a fire that might just melt his icy heart.

If he even has one.

Turns out, Jack is more than just fangs, frosty glares, and brooding, hot AF looks. He's got layers, each one more intriguing (and infuriating) than the last. I’m determined to cut him to the core and see what he’s really made of. Do monsters even bleed??

Grueling training sessions with a vicious vampire that runs hot and cold?

Check.

Steamy encounters with my Wicked Boys that leave me shattered and breathless?

Quadruple check.

But just as I start to think maybe Wonderland has something more to offer me beneath its frozen surface, I stumble upon a shocking truth. A dark, twisted secret that could change everything. It's about the White Queen—the one person Jack has sworn to protect…at any cost.

Even if that price is my life.

queen of HeartS

The Wicked Boys of Wonderland, Book 4

They say I've lost my mind, but I know the truth—

Wonderland, with all its madness and beauty, has always been my destiny.

In my darkest hour, my desperate pleas for rescue are answered by the most unlikely of saviors—the White Knight, the Mad Hatter, and an incubus who knows where to find the best tacos. They spirited me away from my prison back to the sanctuary of my Malibu mansion, but the luxury of my old life feels hollow. It’s just another cage that no longer holds any allure.

My Wicked Boys have shown me where I truly belong—by their side…in Wonderland.

The moment I arrive, the White Queen confesses that she doesn’t have the strength to keep fighting against the Red Queen for the fate of the realm. She’s realized that there can be only one queen of Wonderland. And she’s prepared to fight her evil sister to the death.

But she can’t do it alone.

And time is running out.

The shadow of the Red Queen’s tyranny looms over us—her army is at the White Queen’s border. Her Jabberwocky is more unstable and more dangerous than it’s ever been.

It’s all hands on deck, and everyone is doing all they can to win the war. So far, the most impressive magical feat I’ve accomplished is conjuring a pumpkin spice latte.

While I’m not terrible with a sword, I've never used one on the battlefield. If Wonderland’s fate ultimately rests on my shoulders, we are so totally screwed.

Luckily, I have my Wicked Boys by my side. Our last stand will decide the fate of our world, and the queen who’s destined to reign over it.

Either the White Queen will win…

Or Wonderland will burn, and the Red Queen will rule over the ashes.