Genres : Romance

I keep the monsters away from the heiress. Never said I wasn't one. She's twenty-three. I'm forty-one. For five years, she's tried to break me. A mouth made for trouble. Curves made for sin. Eyes that look at me like there's still a man under the scars. For five years, I've let her think it isn't working. I know her coffee order. Her class schedule. Every exit in every room she walks into. And exactly how long it takes to...

Nobody told me it was my wedding. Or that I'd been sold to the Bratva to pay my father's debts. So I ran. Straight into the arms of the man who bought me. Vladimir Kovalev. Older. Scarred. Ruthless. The kind of man you don't say no to. He married me that night. The way he looks at me should terrify me. Instead, every night he doesn't touch me, I want him a little more. And when I finally say yes,...

One drop of her perfume can drive a vampire mad. And she's just bottled an entire collection. The most powerful vampires in New York want what she's created. One of them wants her. Aria Holt is days away from the launch of her life. Her luxury perfume line is exquisite, her branding is perfect, and the rare antique glass bottles she sourced from France are unlike anything the industry has ever seen. But when strange, menacing figures begin appearing in...

Rafe Hamilton was taught to be a stone-cold killer by his vampire maker, Genesis. Turned in nineteenth-century New York by a vampire who believed humans existed to be hunted and always killed, Rafe spent years taking blood without remorse—until one death became impossible to forget. And a voice in his head kept getting louder. He fled to New Orleans with a question no vampire had ever taught him to ask: Did he truly need to kill to survive? A powerful...

Dating in New Orleans is my nightmare. I've had so many bad dates I’ve lost count. Then I meet a guy who’s gorgeous, charming, and kind of turns me on. He actually knows how to hold a conversation and is as sarcastic as I am. After three great dates and a spectacular night in bed, I catch him drinking someone in a dark alley. Yeah. He's too good to be true. Actually, it's a nightmare. Julian Deveraux is a vampire....

My ex called me fat over the microphone at a mafia masquerade. A masked stranger silenced him. “Speak to my fiancée like that again, and I’ll cut out your tongue.” Apparently, I have a new type. Deadly. Silver at his temples. Blood-red ink across his knuckles. One threat, and my ex’s smirk dies. “Your fiancée?” I whisper. “Let the bastard watch what he lost.” I should go home. Instead, I follow him upstairs, his hand at my spine, his commands...

A luxury yacht. A violent storm. A forbidden island that should not exist. Mia Kennedy, former ER nurse, never expected her one-month contract on a luxury yacht to strand her in a hidden vampire sanctuary built on danger and blood. Jude, the island’s Watcher and protector, senses danger the moment Mia arrives — and the dangerous pull between them threatens to shatter every rule he enforces. But he wants her. As forbidden desire ignites and buried secrets surface, Mia discovers...

Obsession has a name. And it lives in Apartment 7A. Alexa Hart is desperate for an apartment. Fresh from a divorce and running out of time to find a decent place, she receives a mysterious invitation to live at Ravenwood House. Is this the answer to her prayers? But the landlord, Sebastian Ravenwood, isn’t offering her sanctuary—he’s offering obsession, and once she moves in, she’ll never truly be free. He's already been watching her. Waiting for her. Wanting her. Sebastian...

“Tell me, Miss Hale... Can you work for the man who knows what you taste like?” That's the first thing my new client says to me. In my defense, I had no idea my one-night mistake was Sebastian King. Hot. Older. Billionaire heir. Owner of a very expensive corner office and a very DIRTY mouth. And, apparently, my new boss. FML. Now I have twenty-one days to save his family's billion-dollar empire. If I fail, my PR firm goes down...

I left a voicemail on a stranger's phone. My name. My address. And the words "I'm scared." He called back with three words. "Lock your door." Seconds later, someone tried to break in. He got there first. And left my stalker bleeding in the hallway. Alessandro Russo. Older. Powerful. Blood on his hands. And the first man in months who believed I was in danger. Now I'm living in his penthouse. Sleeping down the hall. Finding reasons to close the...