Gillian and I were supposed to get out of this town together. But I f*cked up and she left me behind. I’ve spent the last twelve years trying to prove she made a mistake. I got my shit together and built the top home security agency on the east coast. Now she needs protecting, and I’m the only one she can turn to.

I don’t know if she’s innocent or guilty. All I know is she’s back in my life and I’m going to protect her no matter what. Even if it’s from herself.

My indentured servitude is almost over and freedom is a heartbeat away!

Until some alien guy buys me because he needs a nanny, quick. What? I’m not even good with kids. I’ve never changed a diaper in my life. But the beings at the employment agency won’t listen. “Hew-mans are hot right now. Everyone wants a hew-man nanny.” Great. And since there isn’t another human available…I’m hired on the spot.

Yay, me. And on day one of my new job I’m having a panic attack because I finally meet my new boss and he looks like Satan himself. No lie. Black horns, red skin and glinting silver-tipped claws. He even has a barbed tail, a forked tongue, and he breathes fire. This guy is terrifying, and his children look exactly like him. *heart palpitations* *hyperventilating* And yet, as I’m caring for these strangely adorable infants and gazing longingly at my crazy-rich boss as he cradles his twin babies in his huge, muscular arms…my traitorous heart goes pitter-patter and my body heats up like lava.

Oh no. And I begin to wonder—have I sold my soul to the devil?

Zoe’s fallen hard for Colin, the handsome detective who came to her rescue last year, with his dreams of a big family and simple life. After Zoe landed in a whole heap of trouble, she decided to turn her life around and make the dashing man of her dreams realize that they are meant to be… even if that means taunting with him dating apps, helping him take down the bad guys with a pair Manolo Blahniks, or simply showing him that she loves him more than her favorite Degas painting.

Colin’s dreamed of having a large family like he had as a kid. He’s yet to find a woman who wants the same thing because Zoe, the gorgeous, and well, eccentric, artist that makes his heart race doesn’t count. She claims she’s ready to settle down and start a family but Colin’s not convinced she’s capable of commitment. He’s tried to fight his attraction for Zoe but with an arsenal of exotic tattoos, goofy dogs and friends that are as cunning as the best of cons, there’s only so much one detective can do.

Can Zoe and her ban of eclectic friends, including some canine ones, convince Colin that they are meant to be?

I’ll do whatever it takes to be free of him.

Eight months ago, my ex-boyfriend decided that if he couldn’t have me, then nobody could. What should have been the best night of my life was ruined. Stripped of friends, my parents, and denied a mate, my Soulshift was a disaster I didn’t see coming. By now I should have been making my own family, instead I’m still searching for the one he destroyed. Once a month I slink back to my hometown for the Wild Moon. It sucks having to relive everything, but it’s better than being hunted by the pack leader for breaking his rules.

This time though, everything changes. When the Wild Moon finally shows me my mate, my last spark of hope dies. It’s him. The man who destroyed my life. There’s no way I’m letting that happen. Instead I’m leaving town for good, and while I’m at it, I’m going to find my parents. Even if rejecting the bond kills me. Because anything is better than being Soulbound to him.

Top FBI negotiator Quentin Savage is hurled into his worst nightmare when a terrorist attack on a luxury hotel propels him from esteemed keynote speaker to powerless captive.

Haley Cramer is co-owner of a private security firm and prides herself on her independence, but she is shaken to the core when gunmen attack a conference she is attending. She survives, but only because Quentin Savage pretends she’s his wife.

Together Savage and Haley plot their escape from a ragtag army of brutal but efficient thugs while struggling to figure out exactly who the enemy is. Why was the conference attacked, and why was Quentin a specific target?

Rule #1: Teammate’s siblings are off-limits.

Haley has had enough hockey to last her for the rest of her life. The last thing she wants when she arrives at college is to live in her brother’s shadow but that’s nearly impossible when his face is everywhere she turns. Reid’s only focus has been one thing, make it to the NHL, until he meets the one woman that has the power to distract him. The only problem, she’s his best friend’s sister.

As much as she hates to admit it, Haley can’t stop thinking about the one person on campus she should avoid. Reid doesn’t seem to care about the reasons why they shouldn’t be together, and the longer she looks into his sapphire eyes the harder it is to resist him.

Are they willing to risk the wrath of the team or lose each other?

Two men, one woman, all in one happy relationship? It’s the stuff of legend. So when we lost the woman we both loved, we knew better than to hope for that kind of future with anyone else.

As best friends and partners on the Miami police force, Lincoln and I share a lot—including that heartbreak. I survive on a steady diet of jokes, workouts, and no-strings hookups. Low stakes. All on the surface. No one gets hurt. Linc hides the pain behind a stoic exterior—but he hates going home to the empty house that reminds him of what we both lost.

Between our own coping mechanisms and a shared tendency to work too damn much, we’re keeping it together—barely.

And here is where I fall.

Mina Daaé dreams of performing on Broadway. Like her great ancestor, Christine Daaé, who sang at the prestigious Palais Garnier a hundred years before, Mina has the voice of an angel. But after graduating from Conservatoire de Paris, fortune fails her. Until the circus comes to town.

Mina’s close friend Toni Vollini offers her a role in his new Broadway play mixing Mozart with clowns. Known as The Harlequin, the musical is an inimitable adaptation of the opera Don Giovanni. Toni says Mina will soar, but with pathologic acrophobia, she’s afraid she’ll fall. And the ghost in her head says she will.

Toni and a ghost vie for her love, but Mina thinks her ghost is just another hallucination. Or is her ghost a phantom of the opera?

My ex doesn’t know that he’s got twin sons… and I’m about to meet him… oops!

This reality has haunted me for the last six years. Drew was everything I’d wanted in my life. And in my bed. But my dream job waited for me in London. A huge fight later, I packed my bags and left. But the two pink lines changed everything. I took a deep breath and built from scratch.

And now…I’m watching Drew talk to his sons without knowing they are his. The sight is unreal and terrifying. And the truth won’t stay hidden for long. Will history repeat itself? Definitely. But the inevitable ending might tear our entire family apart this time!

I should have listened to reason. Now, I’m married to an infuriatingly cocky billionaire.

It started with an innocent crush. The popular boy from the wealthy side of town. And a dorky girl he teased mercilessly. Fast forward and the boy I wanted is now a man. Nothing like the star of my teenage fantasies. He’s ruggedly handsome and charming. Charismatic. Confident. Sexy.

I figured there’s no way he’d ever notice me. Turns out he did. In fact, he needs me to be his new fake wife! He says I’ll get my dream job if I agree. One problem remains. This was supposed to be a temporary arrangement.

But the two little babies growing in my belly are here to stay!!!