Lowen Ashleigh is a struggling writer on the brink of financial ruin when she accepts the job offer of a lifetime. Jeremy Crawford, husband of best-selling author Verity Crawford, has hired Lowen to complete the remaining books in a successful series his injured wife is unable to finish. Lowen arrives at the Crawford home, ready to sort through years of Verity's notes and outlines, hoping to find enough material to get her started. What Lowen doesn't expect to uncover in the chaotic office is an unfinished autobiography Verity never intended for anyone to read.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, and Diesel - The Vipers. Their deals are as sordid as their business, and their reputation is enough to bring a grown man to his knees, forcing him to beg for mercy. They are not people you mess with, yet my dad did. The old man ran up a debt with them and then sold me to cover his losses. Yes, sold me. They own me now. I’m theirs in every sense of the word. But I’ve never been meek and compliant.

Beckett: If you’re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn’t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have. I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella’s raising the twins alone. She’s too independent and won’t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It’s too much for anyone to endure. And here’s the kicker: there’s something else you don’t know that’s tearing her family apart.

After watching my mother succumb to a mysterious illness, I promised myself two things. I'd find the cure for what ravaged her and leave the godforsaken city where she abandoned me. Four years later, I received an acceptance letter from Dracadia University, one of the oldest most prestigious schools in the country. Nestled on a secluded island off the coast of Maine, it's rumored to be haunted by the souls of the mental patients exiled there centuries before, those whose bones are said to make up the island's white sandy shores. And restless ghosts aren't even its most daunting peculiarity.

We're not free to give into this. She's 19, and I'm 38. And I'm her boyfriend's father. Unfortunately, they both just moved into my house.

For twenty-five years, I believed there wasn’t much to my mundane life. Then, the unimaginable happens, landing me in a world that shouldn’t be real, yet feels oddly familiar. A father I didn’t know existed is dying and only their king can save him. Except he’s refusing to do so unless I make good on the contract I supposedly signed…five hundred years ago. King Asher is beloved by his people, too attractive for his own good, and…a wolf god. He calls me his mate and his future queen, but I’m neither of those things. I’m just a human who was in the wrong place, at the wrong time.

She’s never fit into her life, but one night changed her destiny forever. Harper’s just trying to make it through life one day at a time, finding her place in a world that never seems to make sense. One moment, she's flying under the radar, and the next? She’s being kidnapped by men who look like they stepped right out of a fantasy novel. Her best friend? Taken too. But after a daring rescue, Harper’s safe... or so it seems. Now, she’s locked away in a strange place called a “pack house,” her friend is missing, and the man who saved her, the one she can’t stop thinking about...

Like my parents years ago, gods have chosen me for a sacred mission. You’d think the daughter of an infamous motorcycle club would be able to handle it. But when Torrance Knight steps up to make the ride with me, I’m both relieved and dreading the journey.

It's been four years, six months and five days since she's seen the sun. Locked in a room, her memories gone, and tortured by two men, one of whom she is inexplicably drawn to. But when four Guardians come to her rescue, she has to lean on them to find both herself and the strength to be the person she's fated to be. The Guardians have been searching for their lost Source for years. Split up and discouraged, the men are called to a lonely lighthouse where they discover a tortured young woman in a locked room who doesn't remember who she is. When the Guardians realize her importance and ...

She’s playing a game she doesn’t know the rules to. Calliope is skilled at navigating the twisted world of the dead. Thanks to her past, she’s mastered the art of survival armed with her razor-sharp tongue and an even sharper scalpel. Her value is her skill in the morgue. Rival gangs cast their gaze her way when she can help them cover up a crime or when they want information. There’s one man that seems to be able to see between her lies and in her world, love and danger are two sides of the same coin. She doesn’t know which side he’s on. As a deadly game begins, she finds ...