Three dominant dragon alphas seemingly have it all... except the one thing they want: me.My life hasn't been typical. All I remember is waking up in an alley when I was ten, scrounging for scraps to survive until I was taken to the Bronzeheart estate.That's where my life began, where I've lived for the past eight years with the ruling family, the Blitz Clan. It's where I found my best friend Gage, the future leader of this clan.At the time, I didn't...

I've been abducted by an alien in a cowboy hat.He needs me to play the role of fake fiancée to appease his family of tentacle-tailed cops. I'll keep up the charade as long as I need if it means being reunited with Abraxas and Rurik. It shouldn't be too hard, right? To play pretend…My life force is now inextricably tied to handsome, gun-totin' Officer Hyt. But do you know what happens if my new in-laws find out that I'm mated to three different male...

I don't play the role of the kidnapped princess very well. And I really hate the fated mates trope.Hello again, I'm Eve Wakefield, and I refuse to accept that I'm in love with an intergalactic moth prince.No. I don't care how handsome he is, I don't want to marry him. I don't care if his parents have a sentient spaceship capable of eating entire planets. Love is earned, not swindled by pheromones.I'm now trapped on a ship with an adorable cyborg bod...

They tricked me into a dark and unholy union.Three bastards in witch hats, leather pants, and iron masks. These supernatural stalkers have claimed me for their coven. They won't go away. These assholes will. not. leave.All because I fell for an urban legend: touch the Witch's Tree on a moonless night and discover magic.Wholesome magic like: kinky rituals, blood sacrifice, and jizz potions. Oh, and a forest god who eats people—while they're still ali...

I accidentally married three witch stalkers.They've escaped perpetual hell, courtesy of yours truly. They've also gone viral with their annoying thirst trap asses in leather. #theWitchwoodBoys Fine. The power of magic is worth the price.Though getting trapped in those woods again is always a possibility. We'll have to seal the gate with a little… group participation. We'll need to utilize a sex-based resurrection spell.I can confir...

I did not intentionally get my butt stuck to a frozen toilet seat.I did not mean to spray my favorite singer in the face with pepper spray. Promise: I'm just a fangirl, not a stalker.Pop-rock band, Inked Pages, has just rescued this failed bookshop owner from a desolate rest stop. These four spicy rockstars plan to drop me off at home and skedaddle to their ultra-viral holiday concert.But the blizzard is a Christmas miracle in disguise.Twelv...

Humans… pets, meat, or mates?That's the first thing I see when I open my eyes, that damn sign. Don't fancy myself being sold for any of the above reasons, so I'm relieved when my buyer is killed by an… Um.Hot venom and horns and a violent grin.What the actual f*ck is that?! Or should I say who the actual f*ck is he? Because he's definitely male. Definitely big. Definitely exuding pheromones that turn me into a much less rational human being....

The man who killed my family—Linan Clanguard.The truth radiated vibrantly in my very soul, but that gut feeling didn't provide the proof that we needed. The proof that would show he had arranged for the attack and subsequent slaughter of the entire Flash Clan.With my mates by my side, we set off towards the rogue lands in search of the truth and ended up discovering far more than we could have ever expected.And when we uncover the real reason my cla...

Clanguard has started a war—and I will do anything to stop it.Eight years ago, Linan Clanguard successfully staged the attack and slaughter of my family's clan. I will not let it happen again. The proof of his betrayal lies in my parents' imprisonment—because after all of these years, the truth has been revealed. My parents are alive, and I just have to find a way to free them.Unfortunately, my mates and I are struggling to locate my parents, let alone free...

The most powerful and dominant shifters at DIA are my mates.I finally shifted. I should feel relief and excitement, but instead, I'm faced with fear of the unknown. The hidden threat that defeated my parents is still out there, and the looming presence of it, posing a threat to my mates, is a constant thought in the back of my mind.As I reunite with a community I'd forgotten, I can only hope that locked away in my memories is a clue to the life that was sto...

People are greedy, and Christmas intensifies this to sickening heights. Most don’t need the stuff they ask for—but I do. Which is why, while families enjoy their holiday cheer and traditions, they don’t see me slip in and out of their homes, snatching their possessions.This house should be like all the others. I’ve watched and planned. When the residents announce a last-minute vacation, it becomes entirely too easy. In, out, and it’ll be over.Until it isn’t. Until she

These forgotten witches aren't too wicked to fall for.A coven of shadows with a curse on my heart and my house. They bake f*cked-up cupcakes in my kitchen and unalive influencers in my front yard. These men make zombies out of their own relatives, and a panting mess out of their own wife.The Witchwoods are a violent stain on the world. Eradicating that blight is worth the dirty, rotten things we do. With a second coven's sacrifice, we can close the gate. Lo...