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Avirin understands hunger.
With her ravenous desire to succeed, it's no surprise she hides her monstrosity from the world. Easier said than done once she sleeps with her infuriating coworker and lets her succubus secret slip. But it's a one-time thing; she's not jeopardizing her career over a night with Pye...
No matter how much she can't stop thinking about it.
Pye understands hunger, too.
...Any day now, the dreams will catch up to Elia.
But Elia's too busy trying not to get fired to let recurring nightmares distract them. If they could only figure out what their creepy boss wants from them, they might actually get some sleep.
Because their dreams are just dreams...right?
But when Elia finally meets the nightmarish creatures who have been torturing them for years, they question the lines they thought
...Harbinger is reckless.
It only makes sense that she keeps the world at arm's length. No one to answer to. No one to lose. No one to touch her banshee skin and become connected forever.
It's a system that works — even if it means keeping her partner, Flint, from getting any closer to her.
Flint is restrained.
As Harbinger's bodyguard, he has to be — until pulling her behind
...This monster is the only one who can touch her...
The last time Harbinger felt someone's touch was years ago. Cursed with the ability to soak up information through her skin, she focuses on loaning out her services and keeping the world at arm's length. Easier said than done when she's partnered with the gargoyle Jasper Flint.
But when a routine mission turns into an ambush, Flint shields her from a spray of bullets...and
...Avirin has a dirty little secret.
She hates her office coworker - but that's no surprise. Not when Pye's tattoos and easy-going attitude clash with her pencil skirts and rigid expectations. Those strict rules help her maintain her workplace appearance so no one catches onto the truth of what she is...
A succubus, secretly scheduling the feedings she needs to survive. Imagine her shock to find Pye on her doorstep offering
...Her pack is destroyed. Her Alpha is dead. All that Pheir has left is rage.
According to the Conclave, that isn't punishment enough. For her mutiny, she'll be married into the enemy Timber pack and forced to abandon her old loyalties.
As far as Pheir's concerned, being held captive is just a hitch in her plot for revenge. She will find a way to bring her former leader back from the dead. If the Timbers try to stop
...They say the abandoned Christmas tree farm is haunted.
Just Rowen's luck that she gets stranded there on the drive to visit her overbearing mother...not that Rowen would complain. It's easier not to rock the boat, even if her jaw aches from a life spent biting her tongue.
When she stumbles across Asher, the farm's surly caretaker and her former flame, things are anything but easy. Getting snowed in together opens
...How Much of Your Future Depends on Your Past?
After decades apart, childhood friends Jo Felsenthal and Gina Ingram spend their first summer together after more than forty years. A few weeks spent revisiting life as the girls they used to be and getting to know each other as the women they've become has shown them that time and circumstances have changed them both.
They're different women with different ideals and
...About three-fourths of the way through our life's journey, we suddenly stop.
We stop to ponder all the "what if's." What if Jo had never joined the military? What if Gina hadn't gotten pregnant? What if their choices hadn't taken them in completely opposite directions, with completely different lives?
The young girls of Polk Ridge, Arkansas reunite in Tomorrow's Promise to pick up the pieces of a friendship long ago
...Her pack is destroyed. Her Alpha is dead.
All that Pheir has left is rage. And the Conclave doesn't trust she won't seek revenge...for good reason. There's only one way to bind Pheir's loyalty: a forced marriage to the Alpha of an enemy pack. And who better to drag Pheir away than said pack's highest-ranking officers?
The only problem is, Pheir's escorts would rather kill her than transport her. Caius still has scars
...In the dark of night, they come to life. Whispers through haunted tombs. Cackles beneath a dreaded moon. Malevolent spirits from the twisted mind. Be mindful of whose door you knock on. A reaper may greet you. For those that care of Halloween scare, abandon intent and take the dare.