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"Jesamin: Only the desperate would depend on a vampire.
As an Artificer, no machinery is beyond me—except that of flesh and blood. The one thing my instruments can't mend is my own wounded heart. But when every soul in a small town vanishes overnight, we find mysterious Fae artifacts left behind. The tracks of the humans that used them lead Below, into the nightmare world of the long-dead Fae. Only one fiend can get us down there, and bring us back alive. Wroth's ruinous temper is legendary. There's something broken beneath his beastly skin, a fracture in his soul that seeps rage and shadows. But as the darkness of the Below forces us together, a light begins to shine through those cracks. His hope is delicate, as fragile as clockwork, easily crushed. But I've already put my faith in a vampire once. Never again.
Wroth: Only a fool would trust in a human.
After fifty years of hell, the shackles of unholy matrimony have finally loosened—and freed me to lick my wounds and bury the pain. Never again will I subject myself to the loathing of a woman, even if it costs my throne. Until a bespectacled, half-Forian noblewoman bursts into my castle, demanding I hunt down traitorous loyalists. In the dark Below, where unbreakable bonds are forged, Jesamin guards my back as I guard hers. There's something compelling in her grit and determination. Her trust is a fragile, precious thing, a butterfly cradled in my brutish hands. I will be her shield against these shadows. I might even grow somewhat fond of her. But love her? It'll never happen.
Contains mature themes."
"Every decade, thirteen mortals are chosen to compete in the Mortal Trials for the ultimate prize: immortality. But those who fail, perish. For Lirah, the risk is worth taking.
When Lirah is ripped from her bed in the middle of the night, she finds herself in the foreign land of the elven. Forced to participate in a series of challenges which will threaten her every survival instinct, Lirah’s been advised to guard her life, but with brooding instructor Kilian Valhan guiding her through the challenges, she should have been warned to shield her heart.
As Lirah competes for her life, she questions the motives behind the Mortal Trials – why is it that no mortal is ever allowed to volunteer for the Trials, and why has there only ever been one survivor in seven decades? The Gods are stirring and the truth surrounding the missing Goddess of War will challenge everything Lirah thought she knew about who – and what – she truly is."
"One hookup was supposed to mean nothing. Instead, it changed everything.
I've always believed I'd know when the right woman came along. Until then, keeping things casual made sense—no pressure, no expectations, no complications. That plan worked perfectly . . . until Chloe.
She's brilliant, driven, and nothing like a simple friends-with-benefits arrangement. The more time we spend together, the harder it is to pretend what's happening between us is just physical. She makes me question every rule I've ever set—and whether I've been settling for less all along. But wanting her isn't the same as being brave enough to admit it.
Chloe has her future mapped out, and I'm the last thing she needs complicating it. I should be a distraction. A mistake. Someone easy to walk away from.
Except what's growing between us feels real. And proving that this is more than chemistry might be the biggest risk either of us has ever taken.
A swoony, slow-burn friends-to-lovers romance where one night turns into a love neither of us saw coming.
Contains mature themes."
"A grumpy cowboy and an even grumpier chef who are used to knocking boots and walking away are shocked to discover a deeper—if not antagonistic—connection after their night together, in the final book in the Griffith Brothers series.
Lennon's number one rule is: Committing crimes is not a group project. Rule number two: Don't start fights. Finish them. And rule number three: Don't try to hustle a hustler. She knows she should have walked away and ignored that sweet-talking cowboy. Good things didn't happen to people like her. But that cowboy wouldn't leave her alone. And he should have known that if you can't stand the heat, it's better to get out of the kitchen.
Carson James knew the woman was trouble from the moment he laid eyes on her bruised knuckles in the bar. The last thing he expected was for her to show up on the ranch and bring that trouble to his front door. And he's discovering it's hard to maintain a grudge against a woman you find so attractive. He's always liked playing with fire, but apparently so does she. Only time will tell which of them is going to get burned.
Contains mature themes."
"It wasn't my place to step up and claim to be her baby's father, but it was the only way to protect her, and the unborn life inside her.
Regnor
Protecting Everly meant putting myself in Kraken's war path, but I couldn't care less. The only thing he asked of us was to stay away from her, to let her have a normal life . . . but how could I do that when I knew the man she was fooling around with?
He was no good for her, and I knew his track record. He would ruin Everly like he ruined every woman before her, and I wasn't going to let it happen.
It didn't matter that the club was going through hell, that we were in the middle of the biggest battle we'd had in ages. The only thing that mattered was keeping her safe, and when she was kidnapped, I was going to do everything to protect my ol' lady and my baby.
He might have actually been the biological father, but no one besides me and Everly would ever know the truth. Our secret would die with him.
Contains mature themes."
"Geirolf
I was minding my business drinking when the boys when I decided to take a smoke break and saw the unthinkable—a man had his hand wrapped around Astrid's neck.
She wasn't just the VP's daughter in my eyes. She was the kind of woman who should have a man worship her, in all her curvaceous glory.
I wasted no time teaching that sorry son of a bi*** a lesson.
That was the moment I knew she was mine, even if I knew there would be issues with her father.
But, what was more important to Fenrir? Keeping me away from Astrid, or getting the Patriot once and for all? We were at war, and we had to pick and choose our battles wisely.
Contains mature themes."
"Tor
Everyone makes mistakes in life, and mine was letting 'the one' go. We wanted different things and neither one of us would sacrifice at the time. Our demise wasn't for a lack of love. We loved each other so much. Unfortunately, life was pulling us in two different directions.
Then, fifteen years pass by and I'm putting in my coffee order like any other morning, and I see her. She's aged like fine wine and looks more beautiful than ever. Still the bada** bit** she was back then. I knew life was giving me a second chance to make things right, to be with the woman I never stopped thinking about . . . and I wasn't going to miss out on this opportunity.
There's only one problem—she didn't come alone. Meghan came with a teenage girl. One with dark features and her mother's light eyes . . . who damn well looked like the perfect combination between us.
I didn't want to think this girl could be mine, but the mere sight of her proved it. Why didn't Meghan tell me we had a daughter? I knew there must have been a damn good reason, but soon enough I found out why she stayed away.
I was going to make them pay for what they did to her, and no one would ever touch my woman ever again.
Contains mature themes."
"What do you do when the hot younger hockey player you swore you’d stop banging is the perfect revenge date to your ex’s wedding?
Pretend to be a couple. Obviously.
I was going to take the high road. I really was. But Nix needs image rehab before management benches him, and I need a plus-one who proves I’ve moved on to bigger and better things. (Especially the bigger part…)
Besides, we’re adults. We can pretend to be hot for each other without actually getting it on in the great outdoors.
Again. Right before one of my employees strolls through the garden gate and catches us on the back porch…
Oops.
Okay, so mistakes were made.
And made again. And again.
But it’s hard to remember why this is a bad idea when Nix is so…perfect. So funny, smart, and protective. So hot and hot for me in a way that makes a girl think she gave up on love a little too soon.
I’m two fake kisses away from asking him to be the real thing when a family emergency blows our plan to pieces. Suddenly, it isn’t just our hearts on the line.
His career hangs in the balance, my life is under a microscope, and one wrong step could mean we're both in the penalty box for good."
"Bane: Never did I dream that a woman would cry on our wedding night.
Ten years have passed since humans and vampires allied to defeat the wolves. Now, to seal the covenant between our people and keep my throne, I must take a mortal bride. But I’ve gone further than any vampire has gone before—become a fiend, a monster even among my own kind.
When I first see her, I know I’ve doomed her. And though I crave the taste of her blood . . . I will fight the monster within to win her heart and soul.
Cirri: Never did I dream that a monstrous vampire would be the one to hear me.
Voiceless and ignored by the world, I was never considered good enough for anything beyond my indentured servitude. Chosen by chance as a pureblood bride for the Lord of the Rift, I’ve been sold in marriage to a vampire more hideous than I could’ve imagined.
But despite his savage appearance, he tries to hear my silent words. He alone learns to read the language of my hands. He might be a beast, but there is beauty in his soul. For the sake of my people, I will spend a lifetime shackled to this monster . . . But for the sake of his heart, I will make myself heard.
Contains mature themes."
"What to do when the sexy hockey player you've been avoiding suddenly becomes your roommate? Make 'no touch' rules. Obviously.
I've spent months dodging Leo Parker's attempts to score a second date. Yes, he's gorgeous. Yes, he plays for the Louisiana Voodoo. Yes, he kisses like it's an Olympic sport. But he's also six years younger than I am and—plot twist—I used to babysit him when he was twelve. But when a hurricane destroys my restaurant (and the storage closet I've been sleeping in), Parker swoops in with the perfect solution. Move in with him. Temporarily. With RULES:
- No sex
- Clothes stay ON in common areas
- Hugging, but only before 5pm
But living with Parker means watching him do everything without a shirt on. Hearing him moan over my cooking like it's foreplay. And discovering he's not just a pretty face—he's funny, generous, and seems to like me . . . just the way I am. Soon we're road tripping to food festivals, winning crawfish mating–call contests (don't ask), and breaking every rule. Repeatedly. I'm starting to think this sweet, sexy, man might be My One.
There's just one problem: When it comes to men, I'm cursed. And a blast from the past is about to remind us why falling for each other might be the worst rule we've broken yet."
"Wrenley: When my grandmother asked me to run her bed-and-breakfast while she took a vacation, I should've said no. Now I'm stuck in this godforsaken town hours away from the pampered life I live in New York City. Gone are my days filled with luxury and glamour. I've been reduced to being domesticated. What can possibly go wrong? Decker Black, that's what. He walks into my life—more like breaks in—and immediately irritates the hell out of me. I can't stand him. He's moody, grumpy, and surly all rolled into one annoyed glare. Until one severe storm changes everything. I never could've imagined a slower, simpler life was everything I was missing. Unfortunately, my home is in New York and my heart is stuck in Alabama.
Decker: My life is quiet and calm. Until Wrenley comes barreling in and disrupts everything. Gone are my days of balance and routine. She brings turbulence and chaos. She's quick-tempered with a bold mouth. She's a headache, and I'm ready for her to go back to where she came from. So why can't I stay away from her? The more time we spend alone, the more I realize underneath all the anger is something beautiful. And I like it. I like her. I never thought love and happiness was missing in my life. Unfortunately, my small town no longer has everything I need. It doesn't have her.
Contains mature themes."
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