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"It’s bad enough I have to fly home for a funeral.
Not just any funeral, either. My ex’s funeral. Where I have to give the eulogy.
Let’s just say he was an ex for a reason, and I’d much rather write a speech about his flaws than wax poetic about what a great person he was. But I just couldn’t bring myself to say no to his mom when she asked.
So here we are.
I just have to get through the funeral, and then it’s a whole month of relaxing on the beach with my oldest friends.
But of course, nothing ever goes according to plan.
Entitled passengers, flight delays, lost luggage. Everything that could go wrong went wrong. And I might have had a little too much wine and spilled my entire life story to the man in the seat next to me. The incredibly nice, incredibly sexy man sitting next to me.
It’s a good thing I’ll likely never see him again.
Or so I thought.
The stranger who awkwardly comforts me at my ex’s funeral? Airplane guy.
And I’ll give you one guess about who shows up at the beach house.
Kill. Me. Now.
This was supposed to be a relaxing vacation, but now I have to worry about how attracted I am to a man who knows entirely too much about me and only seems to catch me at my absolute worst.
Or maybe I’ll get lucky and he’ll be into hot messes."
"Abby
Orphaned and raising my little brother on an alien planet had never been part of my life plan. Yet, here I am.
Experience has taught me not to rely on or trust anyone, especially men. So when one of the native alien warriors rushes in to 'protect me' from a guy in our human settlement, my response is anger. Soon after though, circumstances force me to move to the Tavikhi village. As I find myself spending more time around Rojtar, I begin to realize he might be the one man I can trust.
Rojtar
Since before the cold season, I have watched five of my tribe brothers find their keeshla—their fated mate—among the human females. It is something I wish for myself more than anything.
When I come across a human female being intimidated by a worthless male, instinct makes me step in to defend and protect her. A feeling—a knowing—of some kind tells me Abby is my mate. Her distrust of people makes me act with caution though. Despite my overwhelming desire to touch her and see if she triggers my mating marks to appear, I will not. Instead, I must do all I can to earn her love.
Contains mature themes."
"Zara: Betrayed by someone I thought I could trust. Disowned by parents who never loved me anyway. Which means I have nowhere to go except to another planet. To my surprise, this new life on Tavikh is almost better than my previous one. Towering lavender aliens with long, golden-blond hair, muscles for days, and tails that put naughty, wicked thoughts in my head. So what if the village is a little primitive and I'm struggling to find my place? But then some a-hole aliens from another tribe decide they need women and the next thing I know I'm slung belly-down over some mutant camel-lion-thing. Somebody better rescue me for my sake and for the sake of the dude whose life I'm about to make miserable.
Kyler: At forty cold seasons, I am almost considered an elder of the tribe. Which is why I should not be drawn to one of the human females who lives in our village. She is most likely the mate of one of the younger warriors. Yet my eyes are constantly drawn to the weapon maker's apprentice, with her curves that make the tips of my fingers tingle with the need to explore. When she is taken captive by Njeri warriors, I volunteer to join the rescue party. Despite being our tribe's healer, I will destroy anyone who dares hurt her. Soon, I discover that it is not only her body I must heal, but also her heart.
Contains mature themes."
"Zoey
Life doesn't always go according to plan, a lesson I learned the hard way during my divorce. My first love returns home just in time to watch me pick up the pieces, and the moment I lay eyes on him every memory rushes back.
Jayson Lincoln, the man who still makes my heart beat fast, after all these years. But he's Doctor Lincoln now and I'm a far cry from the carefree girl he left behind. I'm learning to navigate life as a single mother of twin girls and he's reluctantly home to take over the family practice. We may be back in the same small town, but we're still worlds apart.
Jayson
It's always been her. No one could ever measure up to Zoey Harding. And I'll always regret walking away from her and our hometown, for the big city to chase my dreams.
The longer I'm back, the more the echoes of our past whisper what could have been. But it's not just about us, and her daughters steal my heart and mend what's been broken for far too long. Zoey's afraid to trust me, but I'm determined to heal the fractures of her heart and prove that this time I'm not going anywhere.
Contains mature themes."
"Danny
I don't want a new roommate. I especially don't want a new roommate who's loud, mouthy, and so painfully hot I can't keep my eyes off her. Not that I'm interested in Mira Evans. She's made it very clear that she agrees with the ex who famously broke up with me for being 'too basic.'
But Mira breaks her ankle a few hours after moving in, and a couple of days later we're stuck in an elevator . . . in the dark. Now, this woman I wanted to avoid knows more about me than some of my best friends.
Mira
I'm a workaholic who can't work, and staying cooped up inside is driving me crazy. Not to mention my no-good ex-boyfriend took Halloween a little too literally this year and paid a psychic to hex me. I might not believe in magic, but I can't deny I feel like I've been hexed. I have a broken ankle, and I'm falling for my roommate, a man who seems as adventurous as a pumpkin spice latte served up in a hand-knit sweater.
But getting stuck in that elevator with Danny proved to me there's much more to him than there appears to be . . . and I'm not the only one who's noticed. Maybe cabin fever has amped up my paranoia, but I get the feeling we're being watched.
Contains mature themes."
"Sage
I've built a new life on the planet Tavikh, spending every day seeking penance. And despite witnessing three of my new-found friends find their fated mate, I don't dare hope to find mine. Not when there's a chance someone from Earth will arrive to take me back to face the consequences for what I did.
But when a gravely wounded warrior is brought into the healer's tent, a single touch from me triggers his mating marks to appear. Maybe my punishment isn't having to return to my planet, but rather being given a mate only for him to be taken from me.
Jodah
Ever since Deeka blessed the other warriors with their fated mates, I have wondered if the goddess will find me equally worthy. After awakening from a grievous injury, I discover it is the healer's apprentice she has chosen for me. Except, despite my mating marks, I do not feel the mate bond within, leaving me to question whether Deeka made a mistake in her choice.
As I recover, and we spend more time together, there is something about my mate that makes me hope the bond may still form. Now I have to decide if I will follow where my heart is leading me or reject the female who may or may not be mine.
Contains mature themes."
"Remi: It wasn't easy escaping from the prison I'd been locked in. And an escape plan that includes a one-way ticket to an alien planet might not have been my smartest idea. But coming to Tavikh has been the best thing to ever happen to me. If I don't count the vicious aliens who keep trying to kill me.
After one of my friends turns out to be the fated mate of the leader of an alien tribe, we move to their village. I'm happy for her, but if I wasn't going to allow my parents to force me to marry someone, I'm certainly not going to let some goddess.
Especially if it's to the jerk brother of the tribe leader.
Zydon: I disagree with my brother's decision to allow humans to live in our village. It only invites trouble. Not only from our enemies, but now the unmated warriors have become distracted. Just because my brother met his keeshla among the humans doesn't mean anyone else will.
All my hope and prayers are devoted to finding our missing brother. I have none to spare for finding a mate. Even if one of the females fascinates me.
We are constantly clashing. Until an accidental touch triggers my mating marks. I must prove to her that I am worthy of being her mate.
Contains mature themes."
"Maeve
With the protection of a brand new identity, I flee Earth on a ship bound for a planet light years away from the death that awaits me if I remain here.
Months later, life on Tavikh is good. As long as I avoid the attention of the massive Tavikhi warriors—the alien race native to this planet. Two of my best friends may have found their mates amongst them, but the men—males—terrify me. Especially the largest, grumpiest warrior in the village.
Benham
From the moment the humans arrived on Tavikh, we have done our best to protect them from our enemies. And yet, all they do is take advantage of our shefir's kindness. The new shefira and her four closest tribe sisters are the only exception.
They bring hope to our people. Or to those wishing for a mate. Which does not include me. At least not until I accidentally collide with the smallest, always-frightened female who triggers my mating marks. Now I must prove to her that, with me, she has nothing to fear.
Contains mature themes."
"Once upon a time, I killed a god and stole his power. I've been paying for it ever since.
After my banishment, I promised myself three things.
One: I would never take a mate.
Two: I would find a way to get rid of the power I stole.
Three: I would punish the gods who banished me.
Not necessarily in that order.
There's just one teeny, tiny little problem.
That power I hate? It's a siren call to the ones who banished me, letting them know I've broken out of their prison.
And that mate I don't want? Well, he found me first, and he has no intention of letting me go anytime soon—even with his life on the line.
Trusting him breaks every one of my rules, but it might be the only way to save us both.
**Shadow Me is a spicy standalone romantasy set in the Immortal Vices and Virtues Universe. Every book is a guaranteed happily ever after with a satisfying ending and no cliffhangers. Perfect for fans of Immortals After Dark, Black Dagger Brotherhood, and the Demonica series.**"
"London: Life has sure kicked me in the teeth. After I'm arrested for stealing, I'm given two choices: prison or get shipped to the human settlement on the planet Tavikh. Since orange isn't my color, I guess off-planet it is.
Except when our ship lands we're attacked by vicious aliens. Just as I swear I'm about to die, a towering alien with long, flowing golden hair and muscles rippling beneath gorgeous purple skin saves me.
When the battle is over and the good guys seem to have won, my savior tells me I'm his fated mate. I hate to break it to him, but I don't believe in fate.
Zander: As shefir of the Tavikhi, it's my duty to lead our tribe and fight against the Krijese. When word comes that another Terran ship has arrived, we rush to defend them against our brutal enemies.
I'm unprepared, though, for my mating marks to burn and brighten in color when I rescue one of the human females. Is it truly possible that the goddess, Deeka, has chosen her as my keeshla—my fated mate?
Despite her continued denial of the mate bond, the attraction between us flares hotter than our sun. I must do everything to convince her that we are fated to be together.
Contains mature themes."
"If I were to write a memoir, the title would be: Joan and The Multiple Times She Absolutely Did Not Need Ezra Harrison, But That Jerk Was There Anyway.
There was . . .
1) The time he saved my life (by forcing me in a compromising position).
2) The time he taught me how to wear a certain appendage (okay, so I probably should've just Googled it).
3) The time he helped me woo the woman of my dreams (after he slept with her first).
I do not need Ezra Harrison and his devil-may-care smile and his messy hair and his loud motorcycle and his huge, massive chip on his shoulder. I don't need him, but . . . I want him. I want them both.
Contains mature themes."
"An emptiness consumes me. The rational part of me shuts down as the need for survival kicks in. I have to get over her, but I can’t do that with these people constantly bringing me back to her.
Jagger Carlyle’s world has imploded. He needs a fu*&ing break. A break from her. A break from everything that was lost.
Going on tour with the band Raid Night doesn’t help. One night fades into the next as he drowns himself in booze and a sea of blonds until a chance meeting with a crazy woman, a medical emergency, a horse theft, a monkey, and sleeping under the stars threaten to change his life forever.
Jagger unexpectedly finds himself on a journey of self-discovery that may finally give him perspective and redemption. If he can survive the chaos. . ."
