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Kidnapped from her wedding by the most feared pirate on the sea, Charlotte Fitzwilliam is torn from a life of rigid rules and cruel obligation and thrust into a world of danger, rebellion, and forbidden freedom.Hades is everything she was raised to fear: ruthless, lawless, and utterly...

They say God is a woman, well what about Death? Amara's life takes a turn when she decides she needs to go grocery shopping. For better or for worse, that remains to be seen. Enter the deadly trio: Ethan: a warm-hearted psychopath. Tristan: cold as ice, with a penchant for guacamole. Caden: the light in the storm. The attraction is instantaneous, overwhelming, and they swear she is the missing piece to their apocalyptic puzzle. Can they truly help her figure out who she is? Because, according to them she's the fourth horseman of the Apocalypse.

Annalisa arrives at Rochester Manor, expecting a quiet job as a governess. Instead, she’s drawn into a dark and dangerous affair with her mysterious employer, Edward Rochester. By day, Mr. Rochester is distant and formal. By night, he claims her body with a hunger that borders on savage. The more Annalisa succumbs to his touch, the more she realizes he’s hiding something far worse than his depraved appetite. Strange noises, locked doors, and buried secrets leave her questioning not just her lover but if she’ll make it out of Rochester Manor alive.

A captor/captive dark country romance where a tattoo artist from a small town becomes possessive over an oil heiress from Texas with a dark past...

Kane once died in a noose. Now he has a god in his head, and a city to save. Hundreds of miles from the gallows, Kane has built a new life baking sweets in the hillside city of Torry. But a brawl with a drunken constable uncovers a conspiracy of poisoned tea and black powder threatening his newfound home. While Kane races to save the city, the god in his head insists on saving the world—even if it costs Torry itself.

Dean has survived first contact but now he has to grow stronger if he's to thrive. What's a dungeon core to do but make allies, create traps, and grow a few monsters?

In the mystical realm of Terra Draconum, where dragon shapeshifters quest for godhood and kingdoms teeter on the brink of war, the last rumored black dragon remains: Elsie Pax. Once a symbol of protection, the black dragon is now whispered to be a harbinger of death. After one hundred and fifty years of captivity, she emerges with a power that terrifies even her. Blessed by an ethereal spirit, Elsie is free-but far from safe. A mysterious voice that both guides and torments her, Elsie must navigate a world of fractured alliances, devastating betrayals, and rising chaos.

A powerful relic that can crown sovereigns and consume souls, unleashed by human enterprise. After breaking the curse branded into her arm and uncovering its link to an ancient elven massacre, an emissary of spring, Ostara, returns to Arborea with proof of a human conspiracy that threatens war. Bound by promises to her sovereign and her god, saving a single child might be the only way to save herself. Rebellion builds within the Moltam Forest, and scavenger Lee clings to the fragile community forming in his once empty home.

Fans of authors like Rina Kent, Luna Mason and Tammy Andresen, will enjoy the Armas Locas series. Survival is more than living. It is a desire...A will...Something that burns deep in one’s soul…While on a vacation in Mexico, Raella takes a solo excursion, only to find herself at the mercy of the Armas Locas—one of the most dangerous and influential Mexican cartels in the area. She becomes the prized possession of their leader, and the prime obsession of their second in command.

Why did an ancient, magical tattoo choose me to save all magic and the magical world? I didn’t even believe in magic until I stumbled across a weird party where that tattoo latched onto me like a tick and made me the Prime Mage. Who knew that was a thing? Now I must save magic because you know that’s what Prime Mages do–refill the Source of magic every few centuries so magical peeps won’t die. But this time, the Source is draining faster than ever, magical beings are vanishing, and someone keeps trying to kill me. And unbelievably, Merlin is somehow involved.

What happens when you learn your husband plans to kill you, and you will do anything to get revenge.

The sky is on fire, and I’m not talking poetic metaphor or artistic imagery fluff. No. That’s literal, not lyrical. Try to keep up. It’s been 150 years since the end of mankind, or at least the almost-end. Bombs rained down, entire cities leveled, and biowarfare nearly erased every trace of us from the Earth. But the worst came after. Stars fell from the sky, breaking every law of nature and every rule of physics. Then the Rip tore open. To where? Who the hell knows. But dragons came through, huge and vicious and scary enough to make a grown man shit his pants.

Gwen McMillan enjoys being a cop, has a partner she trusts with her life, and gets to enjoy her downtime at the end of each shift in her cozy farmhouse. The best part is, she’s far from her parents’ control and the life of privilege they lead. Despite the distance between her and her family, she’s honor-bound to keep their centuries-old secret hidden – protecting the fabled sword Excalibur until, as the legends foretold, King Arthur returns. Since becoming the blade’s guardian, Gwen’s had dreams about monsters, ancient kings, and mist-filled forests.

"Welcome in. What can I get you guys to drink?" "We'll have two iced teas, please." My eyes shot up suddenly when I heard the thick Irish accent… One that I would recognize anywhere, and felt the color drain from my already pale face. Myles Murphy was sitting right in front of me.

I don’t know her name or what she looks like. But her blood is perfection and I will make her mine. My visits to the blood bank are routine. I feed from an anonymous volunteer and go on my way. But everything changed when I tasted her. Her sweet flavor hit my tongue and I knew. I found her. My perfect blood source, my blood mate. She’s everything I never knew I needed.

Stardom comes with consequences. In my case, it's three gorgeous bodyguards who are willing to do anything for me. And I really do mean anything. Oh, and due to the investigative nature of my viral true crime podcast, I now have a stalker who wants to kill me.

Life’s supposed to be a balance of cozy moments, steamy nights, and just enough drama to keep things interesting. But when my new neighbor moves in, things go from "quirky small-town fun" to "is this a thriller or a rom-com?" overnight. Enter my overprotective (and ridiculously hot) man, Drew, who suddenly thinks he's Ethan Hunt–with an alarming amount of surveillance equipment.

Dean has managed to live a good life and doesn't have many regrets. He also isn't really connected to anyone. He served and paid the price, now he's just trying to make his way. That all changes when he becomes the victim of strange magic, except Dean isn't the victim type. He quickly realizes the opportunity he's been presented. As a new dungeon core, he's full of endless potential, but only if he can survive long enough. To do that he'll need to not just grow stronger but he'll have to recruit allies and minions, all so that he won't fall the greed of some drougar.

It’s tough being the Alpha’s daughter. Emily Prescott spends half her life helping to manage the pack’s business and the other half putting horny he-wolves in their place. When her father sends her on a mission to bring a weak wolf into his shifter side, it seems like just another pain in her ass—until her bitch perks up and takes notice.

Recently single. A dead-end job. Stuck in the black hole of a small Ohio town. Seth Roberts' life is stagnant. But a workplace accident, a viral video, and an overwhelming sense of isolation suddenly thrust him into the position of leader to a mysterious group dead set on improving the world by any means necessary. As the faction grows out of hand and the bodies pile up, Seth finds himself at a crossroads.