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Once upon a time, two dragons saved the virgin. Being the only virgin on the prison planet isn't so bad. No, actually, it totally sucks. There are two Draekons who are interested in me. Well, I thought they were, but they keep blowing hot and cold. They won’t make a move. It’s infuriating. Whatever. I have no use for broody aliens. None at all. No matter how gorgeous they are. No matter how much my insides tingle when they touch me.

The only daughter of an Irish chieftain has one purpose and one alone: marry well. But on the eve of my wedding, I’m stolen away on a ghostly ship by a warrior trapped in time. Legend tells of a Sea Wolf who must sail the northern seas until he finds the woman who can break his curse and lead him home

A woman on the wrong side of the law. The sheriff who demands her submission. Regina doesn’t want to steal, but after losing her job, she has no other way to pay the bills. Her crime spree ends when she’s caught by Cole Townsend, the local sheriff. He’s hot, he’s dominant, he’s decided to claim her, and he won’t tolerate anything but her perfect obedience.

There might be a way out of the prison planet. The only problem? I don’t want to go. Back on Earth is a man who wants to kill me. Back on Earth, I slept with a knife under my pillow to be safe. There’s no coffee on the prison planet. No pizza. No chocolate. I should be thrilled that there might be a way back home. Except I don’t want to return. Here, I feel safe. Because Mike isn’t here. And because Thrax and Zorux are. But I’ve sworn off guys. No matter how hot they are.

My mind and body are weakened by the curse of my magic. My three sisters have mated with Berserker warriors, but I am too frail to be a bride. One night, three warriors break into my home. They steal me away. Now we're on the run from the pack. These warriors tell me I belong to them and that they'll never let me go. To convince me, they spend hours giving me endless pleasure. But there's an evil power preying on me. It wants me for its own, and none can stand in its way. Except the Berserkers.

Fate brought the pretty little runaway with defiant green eyes and that sassy mouth to my doorstep. Carrie Smith needs more than shelter. She needs protection. Discipline. A firm hand. She came to the right ranch. I never thought I'd have a wild girl of my own to tame. I'm just the man to tip her across a hay bale and show her who's in charge. But there’s more to this girl than meets the eye. I may give her the discipline she craves, but she'll satisfy my darkest desires. She'll be my one, my only...my babygirl.

How to fail as an intergalactic spy: 1. Crash spaceship on wrong planet. 2. Break leg. 3. Get abducted by rogue prisoners. 4. End up with two pairs of dragon-shifters claiming I’m their mate. They intend to court me until I choose between them. Secret mission or not, I’m gonna end up with two Draekon mates.

A witch told us of the one who can save us - a woman marked by the wolf. We found and claimed her. But will she accept us as mates? Can she soothe our feral nature before it is too late? Highland werewolf Daegan never expected to defeat the curse of his bloodline. But when a prophecy tells of a woman who holds the cure to his Berserker rage, he and his Viking warrior brother will stop at nothing to claim her. They bring her to their mountain home and train her according to pack rules. But will her power be enough to break the Berserker curse?

My mother warned me not to go to the grove alone. But when the moon is full, heat stirs my blood...and it calls to them. The Berserkers came in the night and took me. I woke up chained outside the monsters' cave. They were warriors, cursed by a witch to become ravening beasts. They tell me I'm their mate. The prophecy says I am the only one who can heal them. But can I tame the beasts that haunt their minds...before it's too late?

I woke in a field, surrounded by warriors. The spell had brought me to the threshold of the Corpse King’s fortress. When the men seized me, I reached for my power, but none came to my aid. I was a thousand years from home, a captive of the Corpse King’s guard, and I had no magic.

Dicen que los dioses no aceptarán un sacrificio minúsculo; debes entregarlo todo para complacerlos. Yo lo he sacrificado todo. He vivido pérdidas y he aprendido a amar; para hallar la belleza en el dolor; y la rosa entre las espinas. Esta historia de amor no es perfecta, pero es nuestra. Nos aferraremos a ella eternamente; y esperamos que esa eternidad dure más que un día.

After a thousand years entombed, the Corpse King has broken the witch’s binding and risen again. He’s raised an army and will rule us all unless we fight and stop him. And I'm the one who holds the key to his defeat. The witches have tasked me with this mission, but they don't trust me. They send two Berserkers to be my guides, my protectors, and my guards. Ragnar and Loki are powerful warriors, but if they think I'm a naive innocent they can control, they are very much mistaken. I trust them as little as they trust me, and I am on my guard.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so too! Listen to Mastered by the Beserkers and explore what happens when chastity and purity are dominated.

My life changed the night the Berserkers took me. Dagg and Svein cared for me like no other - until the Corpse King attacked and the battle rage took their minds. Now, I'm alone. My mates are lost to madness, and my visions are growing worse. My nightmares, my only companions - unless I can defy the pack and save my warriors. I must trek into the wilderness and claim them for my own - or die in the attempt.

El Rey del Inframundo me salvó de las calles, me trató como a una princesa, y me encerró en una torre. Luego se convirtió en una bestia. Hay oscuridad en él. La he visto frente a frente. Dice que soy su luz. Pero si nuestro amor va a durar, Voy a tener que ser más que su princesa. Necesito convertirme en una Reina. El capítulo final de la historia de Marcus y Cora.

This short story gives listeners a glimpse of their favorite Berserker characters, with two sweet Berserker babies - and lots of baby-making! Beauty, joy, and heartbreak greet the Alphas as they defend their home from the Corpse King’s evil spells. The sisters Brenna, Sabine, Muriel, and Fleur fight for the minds and hearts of their mates as the Berserkers rally to face the greatest threat they’ve ever known.

She’ll be ours forever.... Long ago, a witch turned us into monsters. Our only hope is to wait for the woman who could lift the curse. A century later, we find her. Willow. Our miracle. She’s hidden away in an abbey full of orphans, while evil men plot to sell her as a bride. We’ll break her out. But she’ll remain captive to her desires until we set her free....

Niemand darf wissen, dass ich den Menschen als Gefährtin beansprucht habe. Die Feinde stehen vor den Toren – eine falsche Bewegung und ich werde alles verlieren. Meine Welt wird für sie nie sicher sein. Wenn mein Rudel herausfindet, dass ich mich mit einem Menschen gepaart habe, wird es rebellieren. Die Risse werden größer denn je werden und das Rudel wird zerbrechen. Das Leben aller, die ich liebe, steht auf dem Spiel. Madison trägt zwar mein Mal, ist jedoch nicht damit zufrieden, mein schmutziges kleines Geheimnis zu bleiben.

Soy el rey del bajo mundo criminal.Siempre consigo lo que quiero. Y ella es mi obsesión.Cora es nueva en la ciudad del pecado. Sus inocentes ojos azules me suplican que la reclame. Pero no soy el multimillonario que cree que soy. Hay oscuridad dentro de mí. Y Cora es una luz brillante. Ella es hermosa. Una virgen. Soy despiadado. Una bestia. Ella me encontró por una razón. Será mi reina. Le daré todo lo que su corazón desee. Excepto por una cosa. Su libertad. Es mía para tenerla, y jamás la dejaré ir.

The Duke of New Arcadia has an image problem only a fiancé can fix. And I’m the lucky lady he’s chosen to play the part. For a small fee, I’ll agree to be his Cinderella and endure a royal makeover - as long as he agrees to keep this engagement fake and his hands to himself. Except the more time we spend together, the more things get real. When the clock strikes midnight, the Duke might not let me go.