I am tasked with healing my sworn enemy. I would rather fight a wild boar bare-handed. Nursing an injured soldier isn’t my idea of a good time. Rourk is grumpy, stubborn, and entirely too handsome for his own good. The Oathlander makes a terrible patient. Every order is met with skepticism or complaint. But an oath is an oath. And in our forced proximity, I see the side of him that’s surprisingly human—and occasionally funny. He is everything I’ve been taught to hate, yet something about him intrigues me. Maybe it’s the hardened warrior showing me his soft side, or the way he ...

Snowstorms, prophecies, and a fated mate who wants me gone… I’m not in Colorado anymore. I thought working a double shift in a blizzard was bad enough. Then I stepped out into the storm, and it swallowed me whole. Now I’m in a kingdom of ice, and the man in charge is none other than Jack Frost himself—cold, arrogant, and really not thrilled that I’ve shown up as his so-called mate. Jack says my warmth is a danger to his world, that I’m destined to ruin him and his frozen realm. Instead of sending me home, he keeps me trapped in his towering castle, where his wintry gaze and ...

SERIES COMPLETE! He came into my life and turned it upside down, pulling me out of prison and into an engagement I don’t want. Locked away in the darkness for almost as long as I can remember for powers I didn’t know I possessed, I have long given up on using my magic. Then Saile comes into my life in a blaze of light, magic and mesmerizing blue eyes, whisking me out of prison and back into a world that is confusing and not how I remembered it.. I don’t even know that my desire for the gorgeous fae who rescued me is forbidden and my people are now hunted down by his. And I have no ...

Raised to be Queen, now I need to be engaged to get my crown. No one said I have to marry him, though. I’ve always been able to take care of myself and my people, so I can’t believe I need to rely on a man because of some stupid law. But I have a plan that should make this easy. I sent a proposal to a prince I only vaguely remember. When I get my crown, I can just send him back home. He’s infuriating and able to get under my skin with just a word or a look. And I didn’t expect his captivating copper eyes or the sculpted body I just want to run my hands over. A single touch threatens...

He’s a wolf in exile; she’s the one person who can bring him home. I wasn’t looking for company, but when I saw her stranded on the side of the road, something about Sage made it impossible to drive by. Maybe it was her guarded gaze or the way she sized me up like she could handle anything that came her way. Or maybe it was just that, for the first time in a long while, I felt something other than anger. I’ve got my own problems—an exile, a cursed artifact, and a pack that wants my head on a plate. The last thing I need is a witch tangled up in my mess. The more time we spend ...