Filthy. Royal. Gorgeous. Triplets. Temptation’s never tasted so sweet. They’re the hottest, dirtiest fantasy that I never saw coming. Three gorgeous, powerful princes – triplets at that – who share everything. And now they’ve got their eyes on me. It’s called the Triple Crown Club – a place out
Six was always there, even when I didn’t want him. But he couldn’t hold me together, and I couldn’t be his penance. Loss is a phantom limb. No one can see it, but the ache torments you in the night, distracts you during the day, and leaves you fragmented. I’m half a heart, half a soul, and
My life has always been a series of carefully constructed roads. Always the passenger, never the driver. Always the puppet, never the master. Always the pawn, never the queen. Except with Dante. He makes me feel like a princess, a goddess, a queen… His queen. Only with Dante does everything make
Rivals can make the best lovers. Or the worst. Peter loves his small town, his friends, and his restaurant Amelia’s. But when the competing restaurant across the street gets a new pastry chef, Peter decides that there is something that he really does not love: Drew Carter, pastry genius. Drew
"Where you are is home..." At age fourteen, Zelda Rossi witnessed the unthinkable, and has spent the last ten years hardening her heart against the guilt and grief. She channels her pain into her art: a dystopian graphic novel where vigilantes travel back in time to stop heinous crimes—like child
Mort wants his de facto family back. . . . He knows he doesn’t deserve them. Not yet, anyway. Not without making up for leaving them in their time of need. But it’s not easy to make amends. Mort must show how much he wants the Rochester family back in his life. When his best friend’s younger
It doesn't stop either of them from fighting for what they want. Even if they have to go down kicking and screaming to get it. But there's one final hurdle before the finish line. West hasn't been entirely honest and when the past finally comes back to bite him in the ass, it's either going to be
Drenol hates the holidays. Lukti doesn’t understand why and decides that Drenol needs a friend.
Keane Hastings. Wanted criminal, ruthless assassin - and now my sole protector in a world that is out to get me. But he is part of that world. There’s a bullet left in his gun, and it’s meant for me. Strapped to his strong chest I fall into the abyss, unsure what I will find at the bottom. Death?
People make love seem complicated. Intricate. Novels try to capture its intensity; music tries to rein in its soul. I’ve read every novel I could. I’ve lived and breathed every song that I could listen to. The sounds fill my unquiet mind. Then he came. Killian. He brought with him the beauty of
