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My bond with Mithraheal, Luke, and Levi has unlocked more of my powers, and now I’m ready to hunt down the evil that destroyed my peaceful life. My determination and sheer power is formidable, but will it be enough for the coming battle? My mates and I find unlikely allies in the wizards. Unexpected, but I’ll take whatever I can get! Among them is the nerdy genius Leo, who struggles to prove himself and gain the approval of the wizards. Little does he know that meeting me will change his life forever…and the mate bond will unlock even more secrets.

When I get my hands on those who betrayed me, I’m going to punt their butts over the dang moon! First, though, I need to work on escaping this dungeon while also surviving the torture by the traitors trying to steal my power. Idiots. Just wait until I get my hands on a blade. After merging with Beasty, I was left struggling to handle the onslaught of power as my dragon instincts spun out of control. I’ve been betrayed by someone I trusted, and now I’m being held in a dungeon straight out of a movie. To make matters worse, I’m in heat.

My father always told me I was too impetuous, but when I see a chance to escape my horrible life—being forced to work on my back for the tavern-keeper who owns my brother's debt—I take it. And some valuables on the way out. Is it any wonder I'm chased into the snowstorm… and right into the single arm of a seven-foot-tall, wounded, and grumpy recluse?

While most ladies in her world have talents, a singular ability, and hold no other power, Elizabeth is the first female since Niniane, the Lady of the Lake, to wield magic as freely as any male heir. Many would covet her power, which is why her father and his friend forged a magical contract to protect Elizabeth even she comes of marriageable age. Elizabeth, however, has no wish for an arranged marriage, yet could she truly be in as much danger as her father has implied? All she wants is to wander with her white stag, Herne, in Oakham Forest and visit the stone circle in its midst.

Both Omega Quadrant short stories in one volume.

Opposites attract—that’s what they say. I never believed it until the night he found me. They call him the Finder. A ruthless and brutal apex predator, he has spent most of his life alone in the caves, never believing in or needing a fated mate... until now. The night he scented her in his woods, he knew she was his, so he took her. Annie has always lived in Otter Cove, the proverbial sweet, happy, outgoing girl next door, busy expanding her business, not wanting or needing a mate. One passionate night spent in the arms of a shifter in a cave should stay in the cave. Right?

Since birth, Rosalind Carver has maintained a careful distance from the opposite sex. Too close, and she risks provoking the enchantment. Yet, if the proverb is true, her twenty-second birthday promises a new beginning—one that puts the touch of a man within her reach. In the weeks leading up to her imminent foray into the world of men, a familiar face returns to Brighthall Manor: Jonathan Rashford, the newly inducted Chancellor of Denault and enigmatic older brother of Rosalind’s dearest friend, Valentina.

Overseeing the fate of the dancers is Dunkar, along with Destiny and the Fates. Coming to Earth, these supernatural beings interact with the same cast of characters: Stanley, Gloria, Britney, Bobby, and others. Each is in a new relationship, controlled like puppets on strings by the books of Sheamalight and Dunkar.

Stanley Thomas and Gloria Parker live to dance. Every time they cross the floor, judges laud and critics are silenced. They are destined to be the greatest dancers of this generation until tragedy strikes. An accident among good friends breaks Stanley’s heart, and he walks away from the glory and the dance. Years pass and Stanley tries for a new life in a small town, but fate clearly has other ideas.

Пришёл песец, не простой, а полный и жизнерадостный. И пошла у Лизы жизнь как в сказке. Какой сказке? Колобок, разумеется. От бабушки — ушла, от Соболева — ускользнула, от Волкова — улизнула. Даже смертельной опасности избежала. Осталось ещё Лисицыну на зубок не попасться.