Sirens are known for their beauty and grace. Everything from their lithe figures to their perfectly symmetrical faces to the cadence of their voices is designed to charm. Pleasure of the flesh is how they sustain themselves. So, of course, Detective Carver would be the one siren lucky enough to hate...
[US + UK] I’m not looking forward to dealing with the health inspector again. One mistake from her last year made cleaning up my kitchen’s reputation something I never want to be put through again. Now she’s back and trapped here, making me see a side of her that’s throwing me off-balance. T...
Mandy
I’d do anything to keep my mother safe and healthy. Including marry a monster. At first, my captor only wanted me to clean his house, cook his meals…then he started demanding for more. My hand in marriage, and everything that comes with it. I stay for my mother’s sake, but the thought...
Be careful around Wolfe Mountain.
You might be saved by the hottest man in the woods.
I was seconds from being seriously hurt (or worse). Luckily, a gorgeous hulking man appeared and yanked me up over some rocks.
Is it odd that he decides to take me home and care for me? I guess he wants to k...
I moved to a small Southern town for peace, quiet, and a break from my hectic, dangerous military life.
But instead of peace, I got her.
Verna Love.
The curvy, foul-mouthed waitress who lives to get under my skin…and just so happens to be my new next-door neighbor.
Avoiding her is the ...
I came to Casakraine to dance. Not to catch the eye of a High Fae Lord. Not to become soulbonded to an immortal who looks at me like I'm already his. Not to be taken off the street moments after our gazes meet.
Lord Andreien is everything I was warned about. Dangerous. Possessive. Powerful beyond...
The thing had many surreal features—little ornamental spikes, brawny-segmented legs— the worst among them was an evil teddy bear face: black button eyes and a smiling fanged mouth. Everything to tell her it was happy to detect fresh blood after escaping the underworld or a sick scientist’s ima...
I’m used to getting what I want… but I can’t have her.
Chloe Brandon is the smartest, sexiest woman I’ve ever met. And she refuses to give me the time of day.
So what if the tabloids have dubbed me the f*ckboy of the NY Storm? I’m her brother’s best friend—shouldn’t that count ...