Jim's always been Clay's best friend, but now he's about to live alone, though still on the estate. Clay's a newlywed, married to the woman of his dreams--and the only person who can tame the irascible billionaire. Jim is still single, and definitely not looking. But that's the funny thing about destiny. It finds you instead.

Book 3 of The Claimed Series Beaten. Humiliated. Placed in a house that was her jail cell and left to be crushed under the weight of rejection by a man who was meant to cherish and love her. Giselle got out, though, left half-dead on the steps of another pack's territory. When she wakes up, she is mute, a victim of physical and emotional trauma so deep she may never recover. Two Alphas struggle to come to terms with their mixed emotions, latent and buried deep beneath years of guilt and pride. One wants a strong female of nobler birth, the other just wants to forget his past and move forward in whatever way he can. Say My Name is an erotic supernatural novel about power, love, and the determination to overcome dark pasts that no one can change. You can't choose who you love, but it turns out you can choose who your mate is.

Adam Payne has wanted his mate since the day he knew what they were. After his father waited hundreds of years for his, the young CEO of Payne Media Management can't seem to wait for his. Will it turn bad for him when he makes a mistake that could cost him his love forever?

The Claiming ceremonies are nearly defunct. Wolf shifters are tired of being herded like cattle to the slaughter in the yearly ceremonies that pit wolf against wolf in the search for a reasonable chosen mate. When the chain finally breaks, it’s not just the unmated lonely that feel the need to break with tradition. One Alpha wishes to be able to seek his mate in whomever he chooses, not someone the Goddess or the fates decide for him. He rejects her, leaving her broken and embittered and craving nothing more than to be far, far away from him. Enter the Alpha’s enemy, a man who would undermine him at any given chance. And now, it looks like he just may have one.

Chloe grew up with a skewed vision of the world. She was a hunter's daughter, so her beliefs were taught by a man who informed her all shifters were an abomination and not to be trusted--to be eradicated at all costs. That man? Her father. And Chloe? Well, she's not all she seems

Stefan and Caysen were convinced they would never love the same girl. The fathers did it. Their brothers did it. So what was so different about Shelly? While Case tried to f**k away his desire for his brother's girlfriend, Stefan and Shelly live in ignorant bliss about just how deep Caysen's feelings for Shelly go.

Harry and Mathilde are getting married. Again. This time, they want to do it right instead of the forced, hurried joining 30 years ago in France. The marriage of convenience was never meant to stay that way--not when the fates have decided to surprise you. They've decided to have a wedding on the beach, surrounded by friends and family and enough sex to make the sultry tropical paradise seem like a chilly North Dakota Winter. Everyone is coming. The Smiths, the Charleses, the Kinsleys, and the Gutierrezes. Along with their children, they plan on getting as much fun in on their first--and maybe last--group vacation. Flames are fanned from every direction, surprises lurk around every corner. Whether it's good family fun or naughty assignations, this group will always find a way to temper pleasure with a good bit of jealousy, intrigue, and enough laughter to keep them on their toes.

Louisa always knew she was different. She didn't know how or why she felt that way, but she is eager to meet her future. A future that consists of meeting her mate for life at her Coming of Age Ball being held at the palace. Secrets of long ago will be revealed, and a strange new world will open up for her. Her true identity is exposed, one which she hadn't ever dreamt of.

Book 2 of The Triad Series (Book 1=There's No Going Home) "You're not the only one nervous about this, Baby," Alex told her, pinching the other n****e before twisting it a bit. It hurt, but it hurt so good. "We've... never done this before," he continued, his breath fanning against her ear. "Never really wanted the same girl until now." Jay's hands slipped to the hem of her dress and started to pull upward. It was long, light and flowing and it was up over her hips in almost the blink of an eye. From there, Alex took over, pulling the dress up above her tummy, her breasts and finally over her head when Jay was finally able to pull himself from her lips. This is a Menage story: male twins and a female

Book 5 of The Claimed Series I didn't hear anymore. Pain sliced through me, rocking me backward on my heels. My knees almost gave out with the shock of it and I clutched at my gut before my hand moved up to my heart. It ached. Everything ached, and I whimpered out a little before lifting my head to him and looked him dead in the eyes. "Thank you," I whispered before I let the full pain consume me. My foot stepped backward and I was falling suddenly over the cliff to my certain doom. I didn't want another mate, didn't want to leave my parents. I just wanted to feel no pain, and this was the only way I thought I could achieve it. I heard a yell, though it wasn't my own. The whole time my body plummeted toward the water I was silent. As if I'd gone temporarily mute. The pain was still there and it made breathing hard to come by, but I closed my eyes and looked down, the sting of the wind making my cheeks feel like sleet was pelting at me unforgivingly. Holding my breath, I plunged beneath the surface of the cold water and waited for my lungs to give out and liquid to fill me. But that was the problem with death. Sometimes if didn't want to come easy, and the body's first reaction was to survive. Survive at any cost. Just as I thought my lungs would burst with the need for air, my head popped up above the water and I took a deep, necessary breath. The only thing I could hear was the water, and I rode along with the current, my body hitting hard, jagged rocks every few feet. I felt ribs crack and a bone in my shoulder become displaced from its socket. There was so much pain that after a while, I didn't feel anything anymore except for the chill of the river. It was freezing and my teeth chattered-that was when I wasn't trying to gulp life-saving air into my body to keep it alive. I wanted to die. My body fought to live. At some point I think I passed out and everything went dark.

Most would think that the change to vampire from human was the biggest problem 20-something Delia Parker would have to face. Most would think that becoming acclimated to her new life and controlling her thirst for blood would be the hardest thing she'd ever have to do. That is until she becomes aware of her mate's past. Michael Jensen left Sicily to start a new life--one that his parents think is beneath him. They would do anything to have him back and working for them, supplying his new mate with all the things she never had growing up. With his old life comes danger that he's not willing to put Delia through, but things seem to unravel around him. Can he escape his past and keep Delia safe knowing everything he's done can come back to bite him in the ass someday?

Emily Reznick wants to get away--far away. With her last serious relationship a bitter memory, she moves to San Francisco to start a new life with new friends. She never imagined how complicated it could become

Lena and Webb were ready to start a family. It wasn't going to be traditional, but they were giving it a shot. Along came Hugo, Webb's fated mate. Webb had only just started to pick up the pieces of Lena's broken heart and his shattered homelife when everything they knew was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Book 3 of The Sovereign Series He's a prince. She a servant. With his Coming of Age Ball approaching, Kade has to figure out a way to choose his little servant girl as his mate without upsetting the apple cart at the palace. "Everyone wants to find their mate," Alistair told her. "Well, with the exception of Lawrence, that is. He'd be happy just being with Sasha." A scowl rippled over her friend's face. The emotion passed quickly, and Meredith bit the inside of her cheeks to stem her anger at her friend's true other half. "I don't," she told him, smiling gently. "I...I..." She looked away again, taking a deep breath before blowing it out slowly. "You've fallen for someone else. Someone who's not your mate," Alistair guessed astutely. He hadn't known her for all these years for nothing. She simply nodded, still unable to look him in the eye. "I think I love him, but I know I can't have him." "Is it someone above your station? Is that why?" he prodded, watching her eyes flicker with uncertainty before she looked him dead in the eye and nodded. "He's well above my station," she said. "Miles above. " "Does he feel the same way about you?" Her head tilted, thinking. "He says he does, and that he wants to be with me - only me - but it...it's a sticky situation." There was a pause as Alistair thought about it. He'd had his suspicions for a while now. He was one of the servants who had taken many of the letters Prince Kade had written and told him to give to Meredith. His best friend duties didn't stop at love notes or urging Meri to spill the beans on her life, and he took them all very seriously.

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Three years ago, JB lost everything on his rise to being a huge star. On his way up, he was stupid enough to make one decision he'll always regret. Losing his girl, his biggest supporter, set off a chain reaction. He didn't know who he was anymore, and music was his only outlet after his heartbreak. But he only had himself to blame for it. Him and no one else. But now she's in his life again as his new PR rep. It's a surprise, but a good one, and he's desperate to win her back, no matter what it takes and who he has to fight off to get his girl back. “Got caught up,” I told him. “In who?” My brows lifted. “Dave, did you just make a sexual innuendo? That might be a first. L.A.’s getting to you already.” “This meeting is important, J. Focus.” “I’m focused, man. Like, hyper-focused. It’s all good.” I patted him on the shoulder and felt the tension there. The man needed to seriously fucking chill. He was going to stroke out if he kept this uptight and shit. I liked Dave as an agent, and I wasn’t about to start looking for a new one just because my current one had zero chill. We stepped into a large boardroom with floor-to-ceiling windows looking out towards the ocean. The lease must’ve been sky high here to have views like that. KT, Jett, and Seth were already seated at the table, another rep with them. He wore what I assumed to be an Armani suit in charcoal grey. Unlike Dave, he didn’t look like he’d had the handle of a broomstick shoved up his ass recently. He was totally southern California, totally chill. Dave could do with a few lessons from him. “Channing Grey,” the man said as he stood, sticking his hand out to shake. I hated anything too formal, but stuck my hand out anyway. “Your new PR rep will be here in a few. She’s on her way up—” “Sorry, I’m late!” Shit. That voice. I’d know it anywhere. Fuck me.

Grey wants Freya. Tatiana just wants the best for Grey. Freya wants... everyone it seems. But what if what's best for Grey isn't Freya at all? And what if he's so blinded by his unrequited love that he let's a good thing pass him by? Will he recognize it for what it is or continue to want a woman he'll never have?

Clay needed a wife. Muse was trying to get away from an unhappy home. Two different family dynamics, but they still lacked something they could never get back in return. Love. Clay lived in a home where he was seen as an asset—someone to hand the family business down to so long as he got married and had a child. Muse was a reminder to her father of the wife who lost her life when giving birth to her. Neglected and ignored, she yearns to break away and find her place in life. She just didn’t realize that it would be so difficult.

Book 3 of The Conquest Series Leila always craved her best friend's older brother--that was until he showed his true colors. Nate's crush on his sister's BFF was f*******n when she was younger. He went off to college and then abroad to take care of the family business. After moving back to The States after a bad break-up, he is confronted what he always wanted but could never have--and he doesn't show his appreciation for her well.

Join three sisters as they get expelled and sent to a supernatural high school. As humans, they are untouchable--or so they think. When the most feared families send their heirs to seek out mates, nothing will go as planned at their new school.

Book 2 of The Sovereign Series (Sequel to Fighting Kane) Kolton, the second oldest of the Reifenberg royal family, doesn't want a mate. At least, not for now. He had always been independent, pushing the boundaries of what was expected of him. Eliza DeWitt comes at the wrong - and just the right - time for him to realize that everything he wanted was what everyone had told him all along. Eliza. f**k. Her hair was down and curling in soft waves to her waist. Kolton's hands itched to touch it, and he gripped the underside of the table until he felt it groan beneath his hands. Letting go before he broke the table, he almost ran from the room. Long locks of dark red swept over Eliza's shoulders, making Kolton stiff as a brick in his trousers. He looked around the table to see everyone chatting, a large grin on Lexi's face as her eyes swept the table, landing on Eliza, then Kolton. Eliza was wearing a long green evening gown, her hair spilling over her shoulders and over the curve of her breasts. The color of the dress was a deep emerald green, and matched her light skin tone perfectly, complimenting her hair and the light blue of her eyes. He watched as Eliza pushed a stray lock behind her ear, and more of the soft swell of her breast was revealed. Kolton averted his eyes, afraid she might spill out of her top and his d**k would punch a hole through the table top. This was fucking t*****e.