Choosing anyone other than his true mate can destroy him. But a beautiful vampire might tempt him to ignore that. Henry Ever since he was a boy, Henry has been determined to find his true mate, the one person who will accept him as he is and love him forever. Settling down with anyone other than his true mate has never tempted him. Until a beautiful vampire sends him to his knees. The stunning woman has both his mind and body yearning for her, and if he doesn’t find a way to prevent it, she might end up capturing his heart as well. But he knows giving in to his desire can only lead to ...

He doesn’t believe in love. But fate doesn’t care what you believe. Stephanie Stephanie has been captured—again. And with a broken leg her hope of escape is practically nonexistent. She’s to be mated to Jack, the cruel and powerful panther alpha. But for now, she still has her dreams and memories. Memories of a gorgeous man carrying her down from the mountain after her accident. A man she could easily see herself falling for. Her savior. And the star of her dreams, for as long as she can hold onto them. Michael The sight of Stephanie being dragged away by a couple of thugs has ...

I’ve been told I’m beautiful to look at, but I’m a monster all the same. Barely contained. Terrifying now that the thirst is upon me. I’m a beast king, and that comes with its pros and cons. Big con: I have to take a bride. It’s built into my DNA. We all reach a point where the drive kicks in. I thought I still had time. I was wrong. I need to find her. The one. A vampiress whose blood will quench me. The hunt is on. If I don’t find her soon, I’ll be put down like a rabid dog, leaving my throne to my greatest enemy: my rival by blood. And that can’t happen.

True mates. How can something so right be so wrong? Vamika Vamika doesn’t want a mate. Not a shifter mate anyway. Shifter males are all the same. Smooth and attentive until you’re trapped for life. Then you’re reduced to property, expected to do your mate’s bidding. She has seen it happen plenty of times, but it will never happen to her. Not even meeting her true mate changes her mind. She'll resist his warm brown eyes and caring personality if it kills her. Callum Callum never expected to find his true mate. And then to have her reject him outright. Why? Is it due to his limp? He ...

Imagine witnessing your mother’s brutal murder. Imagine not being able to remember a single thing about what happened, even though you were there. It doesn’t matter how hard I try: I. Can’t. Remember! I was just a small boy when it happened. I must have tried to defend her because I have the scars that prove it. My wounds should have healed completely. They didn’t. My scars are my constant reminder of what the Moones did...what they took away from us. My mother died in agony. A piece of my father died along with her.