Richard’s my best friend’s brother, and totally off limits. He’s under the control of his family’s ambitiously demanding patriarch but longs for independence. His own father thwarts his every move. He needs a woman to help him overtake his father’s inheritance. That’s where I come in...as his fake wife. He asks me to pretend to be married to him, make it appear like we’re a loving couple. Not a difficult ask when I catch a glimpse of his chiseled body or feel the caress of his hand on my back.

She's the air in my lungs. The color in my world. But I'm no prince with a castle. I'm the king of the most feared MC on the West Coast. The kingdom I inherit is everything she hates and everything she's running from. I'm the monster lurking in the shadows. Waiting, biding my time to make her mine. She can try to run, but I've already caught her. She just doesn't know it yet. 

There are no good men, only bad ones. The men from my past have proven this time and time again. I have no reason to think this one will be any different. One minute, I’m having dinner with my father and the next, I’m locked in a dark room waiting to be sold to the highest bidder. I can only imagine what kind of hell my life is about to become.

And now he's here, with his smug face and penetrating eyes, demanding my help. Yeah, right. I’ve heard the stories. He’s going all the way to the NFL, so long as he’s not put on academic probation for failing classes. Which is where I’m supposed to come in. And if it wasn’t for my boss/secret crush pleading with me to take Carter on, I’d drop him like a bad habit. I’ll do this favor and help the guy I really can’t stand, for the guy I really want to be with. And no matter how much time Carter and I spend together, there’s no way in hell I’d ever fall for him.

This is a visionary/experimental novella about a young, beautiful woman, murdered and buried nearby in the same ditch as an old homeless man who was beaten and kicked down the hill on the fringe of a park, left for dead, just out of sight. The spirit of the old homeless man speaks to her and tries to guide her into the afterlife, explaining to her what happened, and what she must do to let go of the life she had tragically taken from her, with memories of the once-in-a-lifetime experiences that he had lost as well, and brief, raging comments from the escaped murderer.

I spent 12 years going through hell as a major in the marines. But hell itself wasn't enough to make me forget Abby Greenwood. I said I'd never set foot in this town again. Yet here I am...and there she is.... With her perfect body and alluring eyes, begging me to take her. I never got to taste her before I left. But now I've got a second chance. My new mission? Deliver her first "O". My weapon? Ten inches of all-American muscle. I'm the only one who can give her what she needs, even if it takes me all night.

I joined the military to become more than "the billionaire's son". As a military surgeon I witnessed the loss of many lives. All of their faces continued to haunt my dreams at night. That is until I met Calee, the girl who makes me feel whole again. Holding her delicate yet seductive figure makes me rock hard. Now it's her sweet moans of pleasure that fill my dreams. But she's got her own demons and they're right on her tail.

I was born a Salvatore. She a Fiorelli. Our families have taken serious vows to end the other. But when it came time for me to make mine...the only vow I made was to make the Little Fiorelli girl mine even it meant taking her breath, heart heart, shattering her soul into pieces just so I can be the villain playing the hero, piecing it back together again.

Do you ever get tired of being a good girl? I know I do, with a name like Snow I guess it's expected. But there is nothing good about my boss' new wife. That witch took over the office. And she's determined to turn my fairy tale into a living nightmare.

Derek is obsessed with Harleigh Quinlan. It doesn't help that he's been assigned as her guardian - a job he never guessed would bring him face to face with his darkest enemy. Haunted by a tragic and brutal past and forced to confront his own demons, Derek must find a way to protect the woman who's become his entire world and seek answers to the nightmares that plague his nights. As vengeance burns within his veins, will Derek become consumed by the flames?

"Alright, alright, alright." Women say I sound just like Matthew McConaughey. And owning half of Texas, life can't get any better. Until my inheritance is threatened by my bitch of a half-sister. Well sugar, that shit ain't happenin'! The only way to stop her is to get married. It's in my parents' will. Fortunately, I know just the candidate - Amanda. She lights me up as bright as the Dallas sky. All I can think of is her riding me cowgirl while wearing my Stetson. But there's more to it. She's actually making my playboy ass consider settling down.

The moment I laid my eyes on her, I knew she was going to be mine. I also knew that I'd have to do everything I could to ensure that my past remained a secret. The trouble I'd been in shouldn't have to define my future. I should have known that secrets can't stay hidden forever. Now that they're out, she's as frightened of me as everyone else. She wants nothing to do with me. She's ordered me to stay far, far away. She has no idea how deep my love runs and I'm not giving up on her. She can push me away as much as she wants but she will be mine, even if it's the last thing we do. 

Charm. Old money. A six-pack. Loves dogs. He'd be the perfect guy - if I wasn't suing him. Mr. Hot-shot lawyer has no idea I'm the girl he swore he'd have his day in court with. I lied. Gave him a fake name. I couldn't wait to see the look on his face when we'd meet again in small claims. But the kiss we shared under the stars was explosive.  

A club member’s betrayal killed those that I loved, and revenge is the only justice you serve because that’s all you have left. You keep fighting and keep breathing, even when you’re empty of any soul. I had to fight and kill to earn the president patch of the Berzerkers MC. We rule our criminal empire of underground fighting. Money and blood are all that’s important to me now. The brazen, dark-haired spitfire named Izzy made a stupid choice to steal from my club, and now, I’m obligated to deal out her punishment and decide her fate.

Will the president of 1%'er club Lucifer's Lair MC get tamed, or will he still be wild? Does the president of Lucifer's Lair claim his first lady, or does he let what happened in the past define him? I only hired Chantal to get to the bottom of who is trying to kill me inside of my club. That was it. All she was supposed to do was hack into the computers and find a connection and see who has been reading my emails and leaking information about drops. Having this pink-haired pixie in my club and my bed pretending to be my ol' lady is definitely blurring some lines.