Genres : Contemporary

She’s too young. Too innocent. Too damn tempting. A desperate man stumbles into my office, reeking of failure. Shaking, he drops her name—his daughter. His bargaining chip. I should throw him out. I don’t deal with weak men or their schemes. Then I met her. Twenty-five. A wildfire with curves that set my blood on fire and a mouth that begs to be silenced—preferably bent over my knee. She’s all defiance and heat, and I want to break her. Own...

I may be rich but none of that fu@king matters if I'm dead inside. Losing my wife broke me. Left a crater in my chest impossible to fill. Until her. Erin walked into my club like a goddamn storm. Sharp. Untouchable. The best bartender I’ve ever seen. And the first woman who’s made me feel a damn thing in years. But she’s running. Haunted by demons that won't quit. Let them come. They have no idea who they’re up against....

Her unseen guardians. Her demons in the dark. Three ruthless men who would burn the world to ash for her. For four years, we’ve watched over Robyn and her daughter, Shielding them from a past drenched in fear. We’ve stayed hidden in the shadows, where we belong. But the past doesn’t stay buried. A predator has been unleashed, his mind twisted with vengeance. Too bad for him, we’re three brothers bound by an unbreakable promise. Robyn isn’t just a beautiful...

When I slipped a note to the ruthless billionaire... I never expected a text back—or his dangerous demands. Ezno: Years in the mafia hardened me. Made me untouchable. Until her. Mandy—a waitress with curves that could bring a man to his knees, And a fire in her eyes that sparks something primal n me. She’s in over her head, tangled in a mess she can’t escape. She wants my help. Our texts grow hotter, darker, more daring by the day....

Feared mafia don. Seductive silver fox. My father’s most trusted ally. This can't possibly end well. I was only there to deliver pastries at the lavish party, Not get entangled in a scandal with the magnetic Dominic Fiore. Yet there I was, clumsily spilling dessert all over his perfectly tailored suit. As he leads me to his private suite to "get cleaned up," his commanding presence captivates me while he casually licks frosting from his finger. Then, as the chandeliers...

Secrets, Lies, and a Matchmaking Ghost As the star of her own ghost-hunting show, Samantha Rollins has always wanted to film the ethereal being she witnessed at the ranch. But one stubborn cowboy stands in her way. After lying about her identity, she has a reservation at the dude ranch. She has her camera, her equipment, and she's covertly going to get the scoop on any paranormal activity.

“You’re not safe here,” he growls, his voice rough and dominant. “You’re coming with me.” It started with a scratching at my cabin door. I frantically call my reclusive neighbor, James McTierney— brooding, silver-haired mountain man. “HELP! I don’t want to be eaten by a bear!” I realize how ridiculous I sound and hang up, mortified. Seconds later, my door slams open... He's shirtless, pajama bottoms riding dangerously low, And a baby monitor clipped to his pocket. “I can’t protect...

"Keep your distance, princess. Or I'll be your ruin." I should listen. I’m Bratva royalty, and he’s my brother’s closest ally. Older. Scarred. Lethal. But as his dark gaze locks with mine, full of the desire he’s tried to bury, I know I’m ready to break every d*mn rule written in my book. When masked men crash my birthday with the intent to make it my last, It’s Grigori who saves me. ​​​​​​​In the shadows of a safehouse, he becomes...

Three rugged cowboys. One magical Christmas. And a secret that could shatter everything. When I’m sent to a secluded Nebraska ranch for a second chance after prison, I expect a fresh start—not to end up snowed in with three sinfully hot cowboys. Colton and Ethan Avery are twin brothers, all grit and muscle, with eyes that make me forget how to breathe. Then there’s Mitch Teller, their brooding, dark handsome adopted brother, whose smoldering stare sets my body on fire....

I thought my neighbor was just a grumpy recluse. Turns out, he’s the devil in an Armani suit. It all started with a Christmas disaster. My curvy boudoir photos landed on his doorstep. Cue absolute panic… And visions of him laughing at my plus-size curves. But when I showed up to reclaim my photos… He wasn’t laughing. He was waiting. Dark eyes filled with hunger. And my photos gripped tightly in his hand. One night. That’s all it took—reckless, sinful...