Captured by the merciless Orc Warlord Grothar, Lyra, a proud human warrior, vowed never to submit to being a prize of war. She was meant to be a trophy, a body to use for his foul pleasure, a spirit to break. She would never yield to his dominance, never surrender to the heat in his gaze or the hunger in his touch. And yet, with each passing night, as whispered threats melt into unwanted caresses, as pleasure is wrung from her trembling body, she finds herself trapped in a cruel contradiction: a sweet violation that sets her nerves aflame and her will crumbling. Grothar is no mindless brute...

During Mardi Gras, anything can happen—even being auctioned to a monstrous alpha who refuses to let you go. Selene Mardi Gras was supposed to be my last wild night of freedom—one final reckless adventure before I disappeared for good. But instead of waking up with a hangover, I wake up in chains. Auctioned. Sold. Claimed. By him. Darius Tauron isn’t human. He’s a minotaur, a towering beast with molten gold eyes and curved black horns, draped in wealth and danger. He owns this city’s underworld, and now? He owns me. He says I belong to him. That he’s waited for me. That I was ...

Gwen I ran to escape him, to disappear in the wilderness where he couldn’t find me. But fate had other plans. Three rugged mountain men—Nash, Brett, and Kyle—rescued me from the cold, from the fear that had haunted me. Now, they say I belong to them. They vow to protect me, cherish me, and claim me in ways I never imagined. My body burns for them, my omega instincts screaming for their touch. But can I truly trust them? Or will the past I ran from come crashing down, shattering the sanctuary I’ve found in their arms? Nash The moment we found Gwen, we knew. She was ours. Fragile yet ...

Over-the-Top Instalove Like You've Never Seen. Annabelle Winters Style. I'm so close to walking away from my dark past. So close to making a clean exit from the Skulls MC, leaving the pack to become a lone wolf again. But then fate puts her in my path. And I know I can't walk away now. Will never ride alone again. Because she's mine. And I'm going to make her mine. Even if I have to buy her to do it. Possessive obsessive madness. Over-the-top steam. Drama beyond ridiculous. This is Romance Like You've Never Seen. Annabelle Winters Style. WHAT AMAZON AND GOODREADS REVIEWERS ARE SAYING ABOUT ...

As the VP of Kings of Retribution MC, I live and breathe club life. After suffering the loss of two women in my life, I grew cold and indifferent to the idea of love. I don't need to let anyone in. I've seen the aftermath it can leave in its quake. The last thing I'm looking for is someone to fill the void, until Bella Jameson.